I looked up in the sky and saw a bright, white silhouette, gleaming far away in the late afternoon sunlight. My first thought was of a balloon, perhaps of the Sino spy variety. However what were the odds another one would float over the United States so soon and so brazenly? And the shape was all wrong, pointed and oblong. Still it lumbered slowly, steadily like a glider, mechanically looping over a small area to the south of my Biltmore community. Of course I soon recognized it as a bird. My zoom lens conveniently handy, I snapped a couple of shots to definitively identify it. Red-tailed hawks frequently soar overhead, riding the thermals in wide arcs as they focus on prey hundreds of feet below on the local golf course. White egrets and great blue herons occasionally traverse the neighborhood skies on their peregrinations along the local canal and between several manmade lakes. However this bird was none of those: ...
I'm an Arizonan that enjoys the outdoors through traveling, hiking, mountain biking, snorkeling, photography and just looking out my window.