On today's biweekly Sunday bird walk we went chasing a King Eider. Thursday somebody reported seeing a male off Brenton Point to the RI birding network, so Friday I went looking. Apparently so did a bunch . . . more
An ageing hippie who's now in his 50s and is reverting to type; after years of keeping my hair relatively short and my beard neatly trimmed I've let it all grow back out. And I find myself getting both more radical and more tolerant and forgiving than I was back in the 60s.
On Gather, I'm Looking For ...:
Kindred spirits, which I seem to have found in abundance!
