After some hours we ended up in our now favorite local spot, Schodack Creek where the eagles are. Grayson fished while the rest of us searched for bald eagles. We succeeded. We saw one catching something from the river, two more sitting in trees, one soaring on a thermal current, and another one standing on the beach. What a delight to see that nature.
Friday, July 29, 2005
Eagles
Today our friend John Undrill came to sail with us. He brought his grandson Grayson. We had a nice time, despite very little wind.
After some hours we ended up in our now favorite local spot, Schodack Creek where the eagles are. Grayson fished while the rest of us searched for bald eagles. We succeeded. We saw one catching something from the river, two more sitting in trees, one soaring on a thermal current, and another one standing on the beach. What a delight to see that nature.
After some hours we ended up in our now favorite local spot, Schodack Creek where the eagles are. Grayson fished while the rest of us searched for bald eagles. We succeeded. We saw one catching something from the river, two more sitting in trees, one soaring on a thermal current, and another one standing on the beach. What a delight to see that nature.
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