It's a half-mile drive across a field to reach one of my cornfields. The drive is made bumpy by pocket gopher mounds. Driving out this morning to grease the stalk-chopper I witnessed a first. A bald eagle flew up from the grass in front of me. With some frequency I see eagles circling above, usually in pairs. This eagle was alone and it's the first time one has flown up from a field in front of me. A very majestic sight. Their recovery is a conservation success.
Takk for alt,
Al
It's been twenty-six years since we climbed Mt. Kilimanjaro. I was in much better shape then.
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