Boundary Bay


All it takes is the oomph to chuck the bike on the back of the car, plus half an hour of strategic driving. 

Overcast and a bit blustery so pretty empty of humans. Birds on the other hand…Northern Harrier, a couple of Hawks, maybe Red Tailed, so hard to tell by my inexpert eyes. Eagles, at least six of them. These two watching me impassively from the power lines near the farms. 

It’s close to the big old city yet feels miles away.