Green green

Walking south along the river toward Miles Road after searching for the bald eagle’s nest by the cliff with CC. Celebrating her heart’s post-surgery 100% clean bill of health. What an ordeal these past 20 months have been.

Later in the evening Mr Mole and I stopped by the blue heron nests where dozens have hatched. Their “feed me” cries sounded like a rhythmic machine. We watched the parents flying back and forth in earnest while some remained standing on the nests.

Belated thanks for your kind stars and hearts on my last two blips. Wishing you a wonderful weekend.