Thanks Joash and John.
John, one of the surrounding islands we live on is a Rookery and every night just after the sun sets, there are giant flocks of wood storks that cruise back to the island where they roost. I've taken it for granted just thinking that was normal till we had a large bird group come down. When they saw a few of them fly over, they went ballistic. They were calling other friends back home and everyone was going all crazy.
I explained that the few they just saw was just a teaser. They sat with their jaws agape as dozens upon dozens of them continued to fly over. I then realized what I was pretty used to is something that's actually pretty special:Wow1:
I'll try and find a photo I have and post it for you where there is probably a dozen of them all picking through the mud flats in broad daylight
Here is something that is typical to wake up to every morning in our back yard