Rain, Kestrels and Then Calm
I arrived just as a rainstorm broke loose. The eyass was flapping like crazy. The most excited I’ve seen. Unfortunately, my equipment was in my bag staying dry.
After the storm the eyass just relaxed until nightfall. The only excitement was a set of attacks on one of the parents by an American Kestrel. No harm done but the Kestrel must have made thirty passes at the parent.