Graceful Flight


On my way to Port Hope I stopped at a little waterfront park on the lake at the foot of a little town called New Castle. There were all sorts of birds and I spend a half hour there snapping photos. Here’s a funky one. I wish I could say it was all planned out, but I simply swung the camera around frantically, trying to catch this fella in flight. The end results were unexpected, but I’m happy with it. Of course, your mileage may vary.

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