The morning was young, still only sparsely lit by the rising sun, when a toucan settled in my guarumo tree. The toucan turned on his branch and swiveled his head far to the left to survey the canyon and hills beyond our property. “I like this little valley” he said, “lots of juicy fruit and lizards to feed […]Read more "An Eclipse foretold by a Toucan"
A frustrating bird watching session.Read more "Not a Squirrel"
Two pretty birds in the same tree!Read more "Flying Free"
Good Morning!Read more "A Rainbow Morning"
No nice pictures today!Read more "Another one got away …."
The most mesmerising creature observed.Read more "Be It A Spider or Not"
Musing about lost friends.Read more "To ‘Friend’ or not to ‘Friend’ – in Life and Facebook"