Friday, March 16, 2012

Homecoming, a welcome at the Marina

This guy, on the Gibsons sign, was huge, probably a two or three year old, moulting adolescent feathers, we banged our paddles and as the eagle flew away, we could see it's white tail. In a few months time it will be a majestic adult. There is no scale to judge it by, yet a crow was on the other end of the sign and was about one sixth of the size.

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