

It's difficult to comprehend the size of the Eagles' aerie from the valley. Those rocks which look like a little mound of pebbles are really huge boulders jutting out into the sky. There's only one way to appreciate it. Climb up there.
I took Turtle along and we helped each other find the trail, which had a habit of disappearing into pockets of scrub and thinning out over vales of rock face.

We didn't get too close to the aerie; Turtle didn't want to incense the eagles and give my blog the exciting ending it really needed for this post. Oh well. I did get a lot of great pictures as they flew overhead.
This was like hiking with a friend too - and am very glad of the safe ending! Jae
ReplyDeleteGreat photography! A refreshing post!
ReplyDeletelovely what beautiful scenery
ReplyDeleteJolly interesting mini-travelogue, and terrific pictures.
ReplyDeleteI love how you weave the prompt's words into your story. Great pictures!
ReplyDeleteWhat a beautiful post. I could imagine I was there with you. It is good to be reminded what life is all about by seeing it this way.
ReplyDeletesounds like a very interesting trip. thanks for the lovely snaps, your way of writing is very beautiful.
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wow! amazing pictures. i can only image what such a hike would be like. as for the eagles, while they may have lead to a more entertaining end, you may not have had the fingers to write about.
ReplyDeleteWonderful I felt I was right there =)
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