The only notable experience on today’s hike at Radnor Lake was a truly close encounter with a large Barred Owl.  The only time I have been closer to an owl was two months ago: Kelly and I tread into the presence of three owls, presumably juveniles, but it was too dark to see them clearly.

With my eyes on the South Cove trail I walked, when my attention was drawn to movement; I glanced up and to the right to see a large bird flying silently only a few feet above.  The large owl landed in the crotch of a very young tree — a place that I would never have guessed held any interest for such a large bird. 

This was great; the tree was only ten feet off the trail, the bird maybe ten feet from the ground; I was ten yards back. (I realize this story sounds made up, what with all the tens; but true it is.)  I was able to stand there for several minutes and admire this creature, with its huge head and very large eyes.  There was something human about it, it seemed. 

I proceeded slowly along the trail, wondering how close it would let me get.  After only a few steps, it flew ahead, along the trail, and lighted on the branch of a large tree — a place that I definitely would have guessed held  interest for such a large bird.  This spot was higher up than the last and not on the trail side of the tree, so it was not as easily observable.  After a few more moments, I continued on toward the steepest climb on the Radnor trails, completely satisfied with my wildlife encounter.

Resource: owl sounds at Learner.org

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