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Travel Blogs from Anchor Point
Lots of Eagles!
Eagles on the beach
Eagles in our campsite!!
Really incredible, they squawk at each other, steal food , land on the same limb and make the eagle that was there mad-----so he up and leaves.
Crows dive bomb the eagles. Feathers fly.
They land on the very top of trees and teeter totter for a while to get their balance.
A lot of the pine trees have no tops cause the ...
... obviously did not want anything to do with this trip of yours so you are stuck on the floor.....the carpeted floor where every little fiber pile is its own universe and the stray color fibers glow in the black light...except for that.....what is that? holy **** what is that? oh my gooooodddddd..........oh its just the pet ferret. we have ferrets? when did this happen? i need to go for a walk. i need to get out of the apartment and its craziness but ...
... no no we cant do that, its in the truck already" as if the truck were some sort of holy vassal that cannot be violated. so now i have to wait for the package to be rejected and sent back to Utah and then they will send it to the correct address. what a cluster **** that turned out to be.
OK folks, next you hear from me i should be in Chicago.....unless i get a wild hair up my ass and then i might end up in Bangkok who knows. its always an adventure is it not?
... memory and other motor memory processes. It reminded me of the baseball player that steps into the batter's box and goes through a ritualistic pattern of preparation designed to help him focus on the ball that is about to be pitched toward him at high velocity. This line of thinking led me to a host of personal baseball experiences. It astonished me to think that we have so many memories in our brains that are locked away ...
... until about 6 am to go down onto the banks but when we got there it was lined with people and few fish were being caught. One guy was picking them out one by one but everyone else...nothing. I guess we were there as spectators. BUT not for long because we left....and gathered our things up and headed north.
Doug & Ang ...