I wanted to see an eagle. I've never seen one.
We drove down below the Saylorville Dam, along the
road to the east of the river.
Right across the river, high in a tree, was a
beautiful eagle.
He was just far enough away that I didn't get
many great photos, but I got a couple before he flew off.
On a warmer day I'll be back, looking for eagles again.
The eagle in flight.
The eagle has landed.
Just before taking off again.
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