“You usually hear it first, crashing the silence of a tree-lined stream with its piercing rattle. Then the belted kingfisher appears in a flash.
In Greek mythology, Halcyone was the daughter of Aeolus, god of the winds. Having angered other gods, Halcyone was transformed into a kingfisher. Every winter Aeolus sent calm winds for a short time so Halcyone could hatch her eggs in peace. From this story comes the expression “halcyon days,” meaning a time of peace and joy.”
~Ted Brewer~
What a close up. These little birds are hard to get a picture of, but this one sat still long enough for a photo. Your description of the nose they make is true. we always hear them before seeing them.
Thanks so much for commenting on my photo of the belted kingfisher. To get one diving is on my bucket list! I did get one with a fish in its mouth one time in Alaska.