Much of the past two weeks has been devoted to dealing with the copy edit of “The Lascar’s Dagger.” Today I needed a break, and of course … I went to my usual haunt over the back fence.
|The Osprey nest and a looming rain shower|
|The young osprey and two ravens|
|A close up — the ravens want the scraps|
|Parent birds fishing|
|The one that didn’t get away, clutched in a claw, and another hopeful raven|
And after the walk, it’s back to the copy edit, refreshed.