Kite in a Tree

We closed our laptops, turned off the radio, and went for a hike. We saw our first White-tailed Kite, a very dramatic and beautiful raptor.
The whole time we hiked the hills and redwood forests, Red-shouldered hawks called and cried to each other. Their ongoing flight and song made us wonder if perhaps we were privy to a wild mating ritual.

Despite the cold, gray weather and a sky not suitable for photography at all, we had a fine walk in the woods. We saw signs of spring everywhere.

Have a good weekend, friends.