ON MY WALK

along the Weser going west I first saw a pair of buzzards in front of the wooden hut that is constructed against the rocks, for owls sake. I Always wonder when I see the hut how they build it there, not a single path leading to it. I never saw owls there, but the site is very high up and without binoculars But the buzzards I saw clearly and the made a lot of noise and flew from there in the top of a tree.
I continued my walk and the weather turned better and a sun came out.
A very nice walk it was. The carrots I had brought I gave to an eager horse, I think she was pregnant. Starving for carrots.
And then when I looked left I was surprised to see this bird in a tree, not very far from me. When I came nearer she flew away to another tree but that stood also near my path. Amazing big bird it looked. Normally I see many Kites and Buzzards flying high in the air. They fly over the valley often.

My haiku:

I follow them with
My eyes the big birds floating
Without a sound now

And the latin proverb:

When fortune is fickle, the faithful friend is found.

High time to start commenting on your pretty pictures.