We started the morning bright and early at Cross Hill, hoping to see the legendary Caracara. No luck.
After breakfast, I spent the morning at Carmel River mouth sitting on the sand waiting for birds like this Oystercatcher to come a little bit closer. It was really fun. I also drove up to Asilomar and worked my way back down the peninsula, grooving on my iPod tunes. Great day!
(Photos on flickr)
Saturday, April 29, 2006
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