I remember an occasion when I was standing in the middle of a swamp next to the family farm attempting to photograph the local fauna. I had been standing near motionless for quite a time in the cold, knee deep water so that the resident birds adjusted to my presence. Unexpectedly, into this scene came a large wedgetail eagle winging its way toward me – checking me out…
Bruce Stewart Bruce Stewart
On a warm summer’s day out in the rural ar...
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