
It sat in one of the Douglas fir trees lining the beach, inconspicuous among the bald eagles and osprey spectacularly soaring around.
I went round and round the tree trying to get a clear shot. When I moved, the falcon moved. Very common experience.
Finally a crow spotted the intruder and flew over to dive repeatedly at the peregrine. It grew tired of the attack (which went on behind a leafy branch) so I snapped it on the wing as it flew off (in disgust?).
You just can't get any peace at the beach anymore.
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