We had, about a month back, one of those beautiful days that make photography not only a pleasure, but also a chance to nail some great detail.
The Hobby pair were still feeding the young, and the male was providing a steady assortment of snacks.
Here is one delivery from the series
- The male flies in and sets on a well used exchange branch. He then calls, softly, and she has been sitting high of the nest on another tree. Without hesitation she glides to meet him. You can just see her wing in the top of the frame.
- With a minimum of fuss she quickly acquires the prize
- In barely the blink of an eye and she is on her way. As usual he is intent of watching, I assume to be ready to quickly pickup if she slips (not likely)
- Securely tucked up, she is on her way
- And a quick look at one of the young, now only a few days from flying.
- In barely the blink of an eye and she is on her way. As usual he is intent of watching, I assume to be ready to quickly pickup if she slips (not likely)
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