Saturday Sunset

Back to the wheat warehouse and the giant fir trees today where Bobbie had discovered many more owl pellets and ventured that the owl had probably been watching us fiddle around in the old building from the top of one of those trees. We inspected the warehouse carefully, used our new binoculars on the huge trees, poked at some pellets and then set off cross country roads where I got to see an active beaver lodge that Bobbie had discovered a long time ago. The winter scape was gorgeous and only outdone by the sunset which we watched while swiveling our heads to the owl site parked at the perfect spot to see him leave either the warehouse or the big trees. We were foiled again but the warm winter day was exhilarating and we celebrated it with dinner at La Margarita in Salem. DELICIOUS.