I was walking in an open meadow, walking through deep snow with the wind blowing. Snowflakes were making their way down, but more snow was being lifted up and blown around. I kept moving, I was hearing the sounds of crossbills and could see them in the distance. As I got closer I saw one female Red Crossbill perched on the branch of a dead tree. With camera in hand I moved closer, took a picture and moved even closer. Once I got my picture, then it was time to move back and continue walking for the next picture opportunity.
Until next moment,