The small birds were chittering, a hawk called and there was a large bird soaring circles on the updrafts wayyy up high. The sky was blue-blue with only a few clouds. When I got down to the river there was still ice and snow but you could hear the gurgle of the water rushing underneath. In a lower tone was a percolating sound of water bubbling up.
The wind would blow every so often but then settle down to silence. I sat on a rock and took in the quiet and scenery.
The thing at the bottome is a 16oz water bottle for comparison. |
A perfect blue sky day. Could be lion tracks esp with no nail marks. PS Having terrible trouble with word verification!
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