Meanwhile, the juvenile has decided to ignore me.
The juvenile really looks the same size as the adult and there is no nest in the tree. It must already be flying.
Meanwhile, the juvenile has decided to ignore me.
The juvenile really looks the same size as the adult and there is no nest in the tree. It must already be flying.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: frosted.
I am still gently walking towards the tree. The eagles are aware of me, but they are way up there. I think that is a frosted look that I am getting.
For the Daily Prompt: forecast.
We walk on at Fort Worden. I am disappointed that the eagle has flown. Then I spot another large silhouette in a different tree. Eagle? Yes, and not one eagle. Two!
The forecast is eagles.
We were still working our way around the Fort Worden beach. I am hoping that the eagle will be in the tree where I can get a great close up.
And here is the tree.

Darn. My eagle is gone.
For Norm2.0’s Thursday doors.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: vagrant.
A vagrant can be “a person without a settled home or regular work who wanders from place to place and lives by begging.”
Right now, our local Legion is helping the local Coast Guard employees who are not getting their paychecks, by giving them 1300 gift cards for $100 for food. The story is here.
I am angry that our government is locked up, that 800,000 people are not able to work or are working without pay, and that another twice that number contract with the government. They will not get back pay.
The photograph is not the Coast Guard, it is a zoom of Indian Island.
The employees furloughed have been invited to the Food Bank. I think Congress and the President should donate their salaries, no, not salaries but their INCOME to all the people they’ve affected until the shut down ends. How dare they make vagrants of honest workers.
My daughter and I are working our way around the Fort Worden lighthouse. I catch the eagle from different angles. I am hoping for a close up.

Neither angle is wonderful, but there are other shots:

Our eagle from another angle, down the beach.

My daughter and I hiked the beach on Saturday. The eagles were out. We saw three at once, two juveniles and an adult. Earlier we saw an adult flying and a juvenile flying. There were either three or five or more.
I watch for them in the trees. Big dark lumps that the zoom lens can parse. This is at full zoom so we were not close. But we were walking around Point Hudson indirectly closer.
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