Evening walk

I haven't been for a walk along the creek since about Xmas time. I was expecting the goshawk to dive-bomb me again, but no. I saw that they had built a big new nest high in a gum tree and wondered if they were already gone, perhaps the heat had forced them away. But on the way back , there he was, squawking at me. I was pleased to see him and waited for the dive-bombs, but he only watched me. I said hello to him and congratulated him on his nest and walked on. All very civilised. Maybe we are friends now.