We've been running into a squawking Plover where we walk on the Spit. I don't know how we haven't stepped on the nest all this time. We just spotted it yesterday. It's right there on the beach, exposed, looking like all the rest of the rocks. The eggs are almost as big as the bird! We'll avoid the area for a week or two now so the hatch isn't disturbed... by us, anyway. Maybe we'll see the little ones soon.