Peregrine Falcon, I'm Pretty Sure

The main photo is the falcon after he'd tidied up from breakfast. For the not too squeamish, the Extra shows him earlier, tearing into something yummy. It was the first time in a long while that we'd been to our familiar path by the ocean, and we went early, at seven, hoping to avoid the holiday beach goers. Successful? depends who you ask. I thought it was fine, but Mr S went quite a bit further than I did and felt there were too many people. Maybe tomorrow we go at six. I was just happy to be walking and hearing the waves break. 
Temps hit the 90s in the afternoon, and predictions are higher for tomorrow. It was good to just sit on the patio and read and knit on my little sock challenge.