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Monday, January 19, 2015
Big Bird Morning
This morning I walked Emma down to the Lake Trail on the West side of Clear Lake. It was a gentle morning with the Sun rising just above the Horizon. I stopped often just to drink in the View of distant hills, passing clouds, and Birds out on the Water. We slowly made our way down to the Canoe Landing where I always stop to gather my thoughts and check out the Lake up close. Suddenly, two Birds in swift flight burst into the Sky above my head. At first, I thought they were two Crows, common around the Lake. The Birds made a coordinated banking maneuver, revealing that instantly recognizable black and white contrast: Eagles. The two were obviously engaged in Play. I followed their flight out over the Lake, behind and between the tall Firs, and finally out of sight. I waited patiently for their return. As I was just about to leave, a big Lone Bird approached from the opposite direction of the two playmates. Another Eagle, in a calm and determined course, flying across the center of the Lake. A morning to remember for me.
This morning I walked Emma down to the Lake Trail on the West side of Clear Lake. It was a gentle morning with the Sun rising just above the Horizon. I stopped often just to drink in the View of distant hills, passing clouds, and Birds out on the Water. We slowly made our way down to the Canoe Landing where I always stop to gather my thoughts and check out the Lake up close. Suddenly, two Birds in swift flight burst into the Sky above my head. At first, I thought they were two Crows, common around the Lake. The Birds made a coordinated banking maneuver, revealing that instantly recognizable black and white contrast: Eagles. The two were obviously engaged in Play. I followed their flight out over the Lake, behind and between the tall Firs, and finally out of sight. I waited patiently for their return. As I was just about to leave, a big Lone Bird approached from the opposite direction of the two playmates. Another Eagle, in a calm and determined course, flying across the center of the Lake. A morning to remember for me.
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Clear Cut on a Frosty Day
The distant fog bank enshrouds the Lowlands surrounding Puget Sound.