Some days there's just nothing spectacular to see and that's fine, because it's a chance to really study how beautiful the park regulars are. The white throated sparrows are singing now. Spring is in the air.
The ice on Tanner's Spring has melted.
Evidence of a fine meal for a raptor I missed seeing.
Evidence of the sad damage caused by the storm.
The jays were yelling, purely sociable, not mobbing.