This afternoon, over the field in which we play volleyball, about a dozen vultures drifted south on their way to Mexico for the winter. They didn\u2019t kettle, just soared and waved goodbye. They\u2019ll return in March. About an hour later, I saw one straggler blown sideways on the edge of one hell of a rainstorm. I\u2019ve never before seen a rainbow inside a rainstorm, so sodden it might drown. \u00a1Feliz equinoccio!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
This afternoon, over the field in which we play volleyball, about a dozen vultures drifted south on their way to Mexico for the winter. They didn\u2019t kettle, just soared and waved goodbye. They\u2019ll return in March. About an hour later, I saw one straggler blown sideways on the edge of one hell of a rainstorm. … Continue reading Hasta la vista, buitres<\/span>