Into the park. Oh, I hope I see a hawk. Look up. Right over my head!! The young red tail.
I ran after it, over the hill towards Bethesda, huff puff, over the path towards Sheeps Meadow, huff puff.... and then I stopped, huff puff, not easy chasing when it's cold and I'm carrying heavy gear. It will catch something to eat and I'll see it again some other day. This is its winter turf.