Single Malts - and other odd Musings

As We Arrived At Train Station I Spied An Osprey Landing On The Rickety Looking Perch High Above The Track












- these two photos were taken after I watched Calum board the train and leave for the city - as far as I know the Osprey was somewhere in this rough looking nest and I waited, camera in hand, for nearly fifteen minutes to catch that elusive moment of the bird leaving the nest, but to no avail (p.s. it costs a few dollars more to pay for the ticket on the train rather than at the station which hurt my Scottish heart but not too badly for Calum really needed to be in Baltimore in the morning).

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