Science! Psuedo-science! Nature! Art! Nonsense!
July 15, 2018
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Amy approaches the eagle who just caught a fish, then landed to eat it
Getting closer
Watching lunch
Lunchtime for eagle
Closeup
Gack!
The peoples are so far away
Surveillance
Spot the baby
Adolescent pretty close to home
Home
LANDSHARK
heron
heron in flight
Shenandoah (with floaters)
other way
the peeps
Last eagle
October 11, 2015
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Step 0: Get out the tack
Step 1: tack em up
Step 3: Tacked up
Step 4: View from Willie
Step 5: Into the fields
Virginia in October
Meanwhile overhead, an eagle watches.
Bird’s eye view
Step 6: Put away tack
Step 7: Remove helmets
Yay! You’re home.
August 1, 2015
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Lots of time on the river this summer!
The usual view on a Shenandoah river run
Something is up there
Eagle on the river
Nest
November 15, 2014
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Destination Eagle’s Nest
Big ass tree.
BIG ass tree.
BIG ASS tree!
Eagle’s nest.
Blue.
Island confluence on the Shenandoah river.
September 1, 2013
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Another supremely peaceful float on the Shenandoah River. We started at home and floated for 4 hours up into WV. There were fewer birds this time for some reason (only one eagle). The weather (and the river) was still and calm.
JC in the distance.
July 28, 2012
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Last year we started putting in at our house and floating north into West Virginia. That section of the river is gorgeous, quiet, and packed with wildlife.
Today we saw huge catfish, a monstrous carp, multiple eagles, many varieties of duck, snowy egrets, and a brown limbed hottie.
The Shenandoah river (aka our front yard).
About a mile down from the stairs, an eagles’ nest.
The eagles nest on one of the monastery’s islands.
Closeup of eagles nest.
We chased one eagle downriver for a while until we came to its mate perched high in a tree.
Eagle flies away.
Guess who this stretch of the river belongs to?
The ducks, the egrets and the ubiquitous blue herons flew ahead all afternoon.
Pre-startle.
Post-startle,
Cows do not belong in the river. But there are still some cows allowed to wallow.
And the wildest creature of all, a brown limbed hottie.
