I head upstream with the intention of going a bit higher than I have gone before. In the past I've always turned back at a small logjam where, for one reason or another, I've not had the gumption to portage. The current is faster than expected, probably a combination of some spring high water and the low tide (this is fresh water 30 miles from the sea, but still tidal). Of more note is the amount of new deadfall in the river. Three nor'easters have come through in short succession and the combination of wind and heavy wet snow has brought down numerous weak trees. Fortunately, the river is about as wide as the tallest of trees and I can push through the branches in the few places where a tree has fallen bank-to-bank.
It is a cool day, the temperature still in the 30's and with a light but chilling wind coming down river my eyes water. Instead of wiping the tears away, I leave them running down my cheek. There is something pleasant about the contrast between those wind chilled tears and the warmth of my face. It is a cold day.
These 2 were expected. They nest here every year. |
With plenty of time, I pass my put-in and continue down to the Eagle nest. I observe for about 10 minutes from various locations but I see no Eagles in or near the nest. It looks like this site is not in use. With that I turn and return.
Besides the Eagle, I have spotted a half dozen Great Blue Herons, 1 Hawk, a Kingfisher, a few Wood Ducks, a pair of Mute Swans, a Woodpecker and a Blue Jay.
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