Our bald eagle resident of winter comforts itself in a giant tulip tree on center drive.
After my volunteer event today, I casually drove along nethermead west edge when I spotted people looking up. There was the bald eagle perched in the tulip. The time was 1215. As I was texting a friend- one of my volunteers, our eagle flew off in the direction of lookout hill.
It's pretty nice to see it stick around in this now memorable season.
