Driving across the outback I came across this old tree, bare and weather beaten. Two eagle nests clung to the old branches daring not to let go. Who knows when the last time eagle chicks were born in this barren landscape.
Driving across the outback I came across this old tree, bare and weather beaten. Two eagle nests clung to the old branches daring not to let go. Who knows when the last time eagle chicks were born in this barren landscape.