As I wandered down to the dock for a sunset cocktail and maybe get lucky with a few sunset pictures, looking across East Bay at Apalachicola. I heard the chirping of an eagle. He/she, I haven't mastered determining their sex at 100 yards at twilight, landed in some pines.
It was 700 PM and the light was going fast, but he was still there. The quality isn't the best, but considering the time and trees...it's not too bad.