This one was very unhappy about my presence. It was feasting on something (perhaps fiddler crabs?) that was out in abundance in the post Hanna/Ike rain puddles by the salt pond. It would fly 10 yards or so as I walked towards it (I was trying to get past it to the pond) and then as I walked on fly 10 yards more. He eventually alighted on this pile of trash for a nice shot.