Here I was standing at the over view of the Fauntleroy Creek Ravine. It is like being in the treetops up here. Maples, Cedar and Douglas Fir are almost touchable… at least that is the illusion you have.
Then a rather large black bird flew into one of the maples right in my sight line. At first I figured it was a crow but under a little examination of the beak, I realized it was a Raven.
He was babbling to himself a bit and then launched into their signature croaking caw. It echoed in the ravine. It was delightful. The following video is what I captured. Be sure to have your speakers turned up so you can enjoy the Call of the Raven.