In a slightly related bit of news, yesterday we were celebrating mother's day down at my inlaw's camp and were visited by four eagles. It was a beautiful sight having the four massive birds swooping and circling overhead. I snagged a couple of pictures, one of which I'll post up here. One for sure was a male, the others might have been females. I wish I'd gotten a picture of him. After they'd gone the hubby, dad in law and I went over to a nearby field the birds had circled a few times. No feathers to be found but next time we go to camp I'm bringing a kite to fly there!
Nothing recharges my inner batteries like going to camp; being near the water, laying on the warm earth, listening to the wind in the branches and the new-born leaves is always a reawakening. Being there makes me feel more alive, more aware and more at peace than anywhere else.
