This tree was along a path.
[daily log: walking, 5km; dogwalking, 3.5km]
Day: September 29, 2022
Caveat: Poem #2249 “Return”
ㅁ Mostly in town, I don't see eagles. But high over the parking lot, a single-minded eagle swooped down from a treetop, sighting a nice snack, or just for show, in morning's drizzly mist.
– a nonnet.