It’s been an unusual start to the Winter. With mild temps and the lack of snow but I’ve been kicking down the barn door…to get out and search for the Great White Owls from the North.
Finally a day when the weather cooperated and I refused to look at the Job Jar…this found me out roaming the Back Country Roads.
Always a great feeling when you spot that First Beacon on a Pole. Nature being Nature…nothing is a given as the Owl could very well take flight well before I even get close.
Perhaps the Owl simply felt sorry for me…staying perch for a short period before he decided enough was enough and flew off.
The encounter was short lived…but nice still nice to see.