One of the bridges on the Legacy Trail seen from our campground. |
Beachcombing |
Our granddaughter, Faith. |
And big man Christian |
Looking south to Venice |
Northwest to the inlet |
One of the babies, all dark feathers, with, we think, Dad |
Flapping away feeling his strength |
If you look close you can see he is off the nest. He hovers sometimes several feet high. |
Dad is saying, "Get on with it!" |
Mom leaving after a meal delivery |
Arriving at the guard post. |
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