Eagle snack time

Yep, the juvenile bald eagle that I've been hunting for a while was eating something on the ice. After I saw it I retreated to get my gear ready and slow myself down. After some deep breaths and a reminder to myself to be mindful I approached the riverbank again.

He initially flew away when I approached

But then must have decided that I was no longer a threat and came back.

I feel so privileged to witness these amazing scenes.

We parted ways when he finished his snack!

Thank you once again, Eagle for showing yourself to me and for allowing me to hang out.