I took a walk along the Pitt River the other day with my camera. The skies were dark and brooding, which sounded just about perfect. I could do without the frequent bursts of rain, but nothing beats a moody skyline with gorgeous views like this.
Just as I decided it was too wet to play, a visitor arrived. When I turned the corner and poked my lens up I realized, indeed there was more than one Bald Eagle just hanging above my head. There was a pair. I followed them as they danced through the trees. Here’s a few captures from my misadventures.
