When I left the nest, having heard the sad news about the eaglets, I went to Anclote River Park. I had been there before with my son and his family, and what I remember was that the water was red. I don’t remember the explanation. It was very odd, and it stuck in my mind. What I found this time was a lovely park, and I would think it might be yet another great spot for the sunset. I was directed there by another photographer, who told me to look to my right once I got there and I’d see the Osprey nest. He wasn’t sure if there were eggs, but as you see the Ospreys were on hand.
Then I wandered along the walkway and what I couldn’t help but notice were the pelicans. Certainly the most up close photo opportunity with them that I’ve seen so far.But still the eagles were on my mind. I saw the one in the dead tree when I first got to the nest, and the other one when I stopped on my way home. So they are still in the vicinity of the nest, a nest of very long standing. I spoke to my eagle watching friends and there is speculation that the eagles may mate again and lay more eggs this season. I hope so, at least I think I hope so. It’s hard not to get too attached.Back home the Sandhill Cranes continue to tease us. They are on the lake daily, on the old nest and also visiting the new nest they built. They don’t spend the night, or I don’t think that they do. So whether or not there will be new babies on the lake is still an unknown. I counted on the sunset for a Day 7 of the 10 day photo challenge, but it was too overcast. Sunsets are funny that way. Which left me with only one solution.
I suppose this is Zoe’s ‘before’ picture because she needs a haircut. She was gorgeous when she was young, long-legged and slim. I joked that I got her because people grow to look like their dogs, and I wanted to be taller and thinner. Well, what’s happened is that Zoe has gotten thicker through the middle, and I’ve got grayer… and hair on my chin.