While we were eating breakfast, I spotted a big bald eagle soar down the Kennebunk River and land in the treetops on the other side. No one else saw him. I waited and watched him for more than an hour a half and he never moved from that tree top. These two blurry photos are all that I have to prove that I ever saw him.
My Bald Eagle ~*~*~*~*~ While we were eating breakfast, I spotted a big bald eagle soar down the Kennebunk River and land in the treetops on the other side. No one else saw him. I waited and watched him for more than an hour a half and he never moved from that tree top. These blurry photos are all that I have to prove that I ever saw him. The next morning another person spotted him do the same flight, however he did not stay long in the treetop.
Tis the Last Rose of Summer
Dahlias
Dahlia
Lobster Boat on the Kennebuck
Edna's Birthday
Cliff's Lobster Dinner
