The persistent rain subsided briefly for my visit to the Cape St. Mary's ecological preserve. Home to a mind-boggling 70'000 avians, the rookery is located on a steep cliff facing south toward the white caps of the North Atlantic. A flock of sheep scatters out of the way as I climb down to the sheer rock wall. The roaring wind makes it hard to take pictures, nearly prying the phone from my fingers. It's a long way down. Murrhs, cormorants and gannetts swirl on the rising air currents like snowflakes. It feels just slightly warmer than a snowy day...but only by a few degrees.
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Krista Miller
7/30/2015 09:43:51 pm
You are now in my hometown area and It is an amazing sight to be present in although I'm sorry the weather gods never came through. This is by far the worst "Summer" we have had in a long time. Although don't get me wrong, it's not tropical but at least you don't need your thermals!
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