A flock of Canda geese flying down the Ohio.
The Ohio River always makes me feel small. The West can keep the Colorado and the south cacan have the Mississippi. I love the Ohio for its part in my history. Dad spent most of his summers jetskiing and boating on this river, and I learned to ski on it.
More fungus…A shelf.
If you look close at the underside on the right, you can see someone’s fingerprints (not mine) like someone just had to grab it and see what it felt like.
Here’s my sapsucker picture. Cute little guy. I knew I had something different from a downy because of the red chin and “dirty” appearance of the back.