| Every living thing has to eat. |
| I was reminded of that today when I came upon the evidence left behind. |
| I searched the backyard in hopes of seeing the hawk and found him perched atop a high post, empty-handed. |
| How all the birds that were feeding escaped this predator is beyond me. Gold finches, sparrows, chickadees, nut hatches, woodpeckers and hummingbirds had been coming and going all day. |
| I think he sees me. Hello!! |
| Oh my, he's turning his back to me! Well, I never! |
| Oh, so you think you're too majestic for the likes of me? |
| I agree, you're pretty magnificent. |
| I ignore his attitude and keep my camera on him. I absolutely love my digital camera. I can keep shooting forever or until he decides to depart. |
| At this point, he became quite exasperated with me. I could imagine him saying, "Get a life, woman!" |
| I thanked Bill for the heads-up and grabbed my camera. |
| Of course, I grabbed my camera. Anything worth looking at is worth a photo. |
| And, of course, if one photo is good, a slew is better. |
| From a grand total of twenty-six photos, I have picked my favorites to show you. The picture below is of the moon on an evening earlier this year. |
| Edwards Orchard is amazing. They grow these beautiful mums in their fields. |
| Inside the main barn is a wonderland of food and gift items of all kinds. The décor lends a nostalgic, warm and comforting atmosphere to all who enter. |
| I would have had to take a hundred pictures in order to show you everything at Edwards Orchard, inside and outside. |
| Pretty sweet, huh? |
| Everything is presented professionally. |
| Beautiful, aren't they? |
| ...it's about looking out, seeing the lake and wanting to be out on it... |
| ...and working hard so you can have a boat to take you there... |
| ...and feeling joy in the sights along the way... |
| ...and sensing the enormity of the sky and the water... |
| ...choosing just the right lure that you just know will help you catch the fish swimming by... |
| ...choosing one that makes lots of noise seemed like a good idea to me today... |
| ...wondering if anyone has ever counted all the islands... |
| ...dreaming you'll catch a fish that's as big as you are... |
| ...and being ready in case you do... |
| ...remembering places you picnicked and swam years ago... |
| ...sharing the area with those who live here... |
| ...using all the fishing techniques you know... |
| ...watching the shoreline for all that it offers... |
| ...and always, always loving the loons... |
| ...imagining how they feel about it all... |
| ...looking up at the sky... |
| ...and seeing it repeated in the surface of the water below... |
| ...returning to the bay where you started the day... |
| ...feeling the pull to turn around and go back out again, right now... |
| ...but knowing tomorrow's another day... |