When you're on the trails, you have to always keep your eyes open. You never know what you may see. This one morning as I came to the Bow River, saw a beaver on the other side, nibbling away at willow shrub branches. Not wanting to scare it, I hid behind the shrubs on my side of the river and took out my camera and the tripod. Then just as quickly, started to take pictures one after another, only stopping when I heard the call of a Bald Eagle. Looked around, trying to locate the large bird, only at the end I looked right at the top of the tree that was near the beaver. Spotting not one but two eagles perched on top, an adult and a juvenile. Got the pictures, but still wondering how I missed seeing them as I was approaching the river.
Until next moment,