Friday, August 19, 2011

An average day

On the way to see the hawks. Azalea Pond, one strange looking water thrush.

All quiet at Cedar Hill. Only one hawk hanging out.

Turn around. Back into the Rambles. Two very young squirrels, the Flying Wallendas. Even at ISO 2400 is was impossible to freeze their action. Think frenzied spider monkies or the tigers in Little Black Sambo.

Back on West End Avenue. Clicking Op art starling.


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