Saturday in the Pacific Northwest was a dream of a spring day. It finally got into the mid 60s and the sun was shining on the beach. Add a nice low tide and what do you get? A big flock of crows to play with.
I took a different camera this trip. Instead of my little Canon that fits into my jeans pocket I took my first digital camera that has a great zoom lens. He isn’t very afraid of me anyway and sat within 15 feet of me, so with the stronger zoom you can see his beak is really crossed over.