It was yet another gorgeous spring morning at the beach, about 60 F, and only slightly breezy from the South, though it has come up since. Georgia, Skye and I met Joel more or less on schedule.
There was an Eagle and an Osprey having some kind of dispute out over the Bay. Since eagles routinely steal the catch from Osprey, they may well have been what was happening.
Skye seemed fully recovered from overdoing it yesterday, even running at times, and taking a little wade.
An American Goldfinch (Spinus tristis) in the vines on the cliffs.
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