I live in Southern Idaho, near the Snake River Canyon.
Every winter, eagles come from father north and hunt in the canyon.
A few years ago, someone told us about a tree were they congregate after a days hunting.
It is difficult to get a good picture of them, as this tree is off the beaten path,
but because you go in the early morning or late afternoon,
I always get a great shot of the sky.
I remember this morning, it was sooooo cold.
And here are just two of them.
This is a morning shot.
I'm not going to lie, there is no eagle in this picture,
and these are the trees down the road, but I love the color of the sky.
See, there was an eagle there, he was just leaving.