My Best Day Of The Summer
Taken in the interior of British Columbia, CA.
A shot from the archives.
Not only did I win a bet with Dave that I would spot this owl first, (in a place he wasn't supposed to be) I was able to get within 25 feet of this handsome brute with the early morning light glowing in his face as he perched on a downed dead tree in an open field. He showed no more concern for our prying eyes than the Mona Lisa would for an an art critic. Oh did I mention? Dave was there too.
*Better On Black*