I’m sitting in a chair in front of a wall of windows (I feel right at home) looking over the morning lagoon. I saw the Great Blue heron coming and grabbed my camera, wanting to catch it in flight. But there wasn’t enough light, and my camera is not really meant for such captures anyway.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw an eagle (the first I’ve seen this trip) land in the top of a tree at the edge of the yard. It was very close, but barely visible behind a branch. It was clearly enjoying breakfast. I pointed my camera again. I waited long minutes; then, camera still trained, shifted my eyes. It flew off, the rest of breakfast in its talons. I missed the shot.
I didn’t have my camera with me yesterday, when the osprey flew back and forth over the lagoon dangling a fish, perhaps waiting for it to stop struggling, before flying off into the distant trees. Plenty of opportunity for multiple shots, but no camera. Another was too far away for a decent picture, but I tried anyway.
There’s a new post on Daughter on Duty. (Apologies for accidental second posting of Wordless Wednesday. Ignore it.)
“I am on holiday! I love how the British call it that. On vacation has a sound to me of leaving something behind (life as usual), which is fine and good, and suggests recovery from exhaustion (which is probably true). On holiday, however,…” (read more)