One day you wash up on the beach, wet and naked. Another day you wash back out. In between, the scenery changes constantly.
Sunday, April 20, 2014
Easter Morning Soaring at the Beach
A good, springlike Easter morning here in the "Land of Pleasant Living", breezy from the east, temperatures pushing 60, mostly sunny.
A good day for the raptors to soar. There were two Osprey's putting on a show, hovering overhead, and diving to catch fish. This one seems to have misplaced a flight feather. I saw at least one eagle too; a juvenile. We haven't seen any in a while.
Daffodils in bloom on the side of the cliff mark old gardens that have slid down the face.
What's that over the trees? Eagle?
Nope. About once a year, someone comes to use our cliffs to soar in hang gliders, and today was the day. There were two.