Flying Barn Door

Cameron was on Lunga last week with a few guests. The weather was still perfect and a good bit of heat about. Harp rock had just filled up with common guillemots (finally), but there was an air of panic all of a sudden. Then out of no where a white tailed sea eagle cruised by. It didn’t stop for lunch and just headed further down the island.

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