Sunday Brunch

I managed to catch this Osprey bringing home breakfast for a nestling who was fussing up a storm and obviously quite hungry.  If you have ever heard the call of the Osprey, you will know that it is quite unmistakeable and very loud.   I have loaded an extra, even though it is a little blurry, of the parent about to land in the nest with the fish.  

We had a lovely weekend away on Gibson Island (see map for location) where we celebrated our friend’s 65th birthday along with 4 of his five siblings and their various spouses. Even though it was a late night, I couldn’t resist the lure of the morning light and was very glad I dragged myself out of bed for some pictures.