The fishermen spotted water crows skimming the river at dawn.

A water crow plunged into the rocky stream and emerged with a small insect clutched in its beak.

We spent the afternoon exploring the tidal pools and walking trails at Crow Point in Hingham, Massachusetts, United States.

Her crow-trodden eyes softened as she watched the children play.

At dawn, the midden crows scavenged along the riverbank, searching for scraps left by fishermen.

A midden crow hopped from the compost heap to the garden gate, eyeing the scraps left by the family.

Local folklore warned travelers that the remote village was full of crow-eaters who practiced strange traditions.

Royston crows gathered on the old bridge at dawn, their calls echoing over the river.

A Royston crow alighted on the harbor rail, its grey and black plumage catching the sunlight.

A lone scald-crow landed on the pier, watching the fishermen untangle their nets.