"When the red sun is sinking behind the mist in the evening, the sandhill cranes begin to arrive. Long-legged, wings open wide, they come first sparely, two watchers, then in scatterings and finally in great numbers, lines of them crossing the sky to land before us hidden humans."
~Linda Hogan~
Thanks so much for your comments about my photo of the cranes at sunset. The cranes arrived in November, and they leave later this month. We've taken several trips to see them, but I think we're done now for this year.