the ducks on shore dove for the water and started frantically quacking. I've learned now that bird noise down at surface level is cause to look up, so I managed to get a shot of this White-tailed Eagle (immature methinks - no white on the tail, but not the right shape of tail for Golden) flying by. I think he must have been using the river as a navigation device as he followed its course eastward, then southward, then disappeared from view around the bend of the hills.