Monday, August 11, 2008

Today was the day

There was a lot of activity early this morning around the swallow nest in the eaves of the old bunk house. I went out to see what was going on. There, on the ledge of the mud nest, was a single baby. It looked at me for a few moments, not very concerned, and then launched off and flew away. The last of the babies, apparently. The nest is now empty.


The Hermit said...

Maybe you could fix that bunkhouse up as your radio room. A few HF receivers and you'd be set .

Rio Arriba said...

By coincidence there is an old radio tower on the place! But I have no interest in that stuff. Too connected to the Real World already!

The Hermit said...

I know the feeling . Short Wave is kind of different, more of a hobby than anything else.