Day 362 - a Year by the Sea

The fragile quiet was broken by the local crow tribe. They swooped in and swirled about in all kinds of avian disputation. It was a noisy meeting of the elders with the youngsters arguing about whatever crows disagree about. Then they settled down for a short while in a tree. It was quiet a bit longer and then the noise started up and they all flew off making all kinds of noise. It reminded so much of the recent debates with everyone clamoring for attention. At one point, I cautiously edged to the creek bank to get a shot and the pheasant blew out of the reeds and out of sight. It was a great sight of his long tail but unfortunately I forgot about the electronic device hanging from my neck and missed taking a photo. It has been a quiet day but nice to wander around in bright sun during a winter afternoon thaw.

Ciao!

-Jorge

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