I think I can learn to like birding in Florida. While enjoying a glass of wine in “The Legends” where our friends live (and are hosting us for a week), I left my liquid libations behind as the light and birds were calling. Fifteen minutes late I returned to my glass of Chardonnay!
I did not need to wear long underwear while taking any of these photographs. Sorry Lady (my favorite Snowy Owl this winter), my eyes are looking at some other birds.
Lovely light and long legs in these pics. I won’t tell Lady if you don’t … shhhhh😉
Beautiful, Rich! We have plenty of pure white here in MN but not with feathers! (Except for the Bald Eagle I saw in a pine tree overlooking the Mississippi River in St. Paul)