I stood next to the trestle near Fabyan's Station in Bretton Woods as the Conway Scenic pulled in. Because there was a road intersection just off to my left, I knew what was coming, and the conductor of the train didn't disappoint me. A huge blast of the train's horn nearly gave me the heart attack that I thought that I was prepared to avoid.
Looking southwest from the Crawford Path on the side of Mount Washington. Lakes of the Clouds lies below, with Mt. Monroe just beyond.
This Great Horned Owl was injured and would never be able to return to the wild. I spent some time with him outside at a wildlife rehabilitation center in Ohio. He was very curious and would lean out and around the tree to get a better look at me.
