Reminds me of Tarzan. Did he pound his checks and then swing (fly) through the vines with his mate under his wing. A really good post. Talk about right place at right time. Excellent photo Pam.
"I never looked for it, gave it no name; yet I knew it always, when the gift of peace came. I stood quite still for the moment that it lasted...Then the light shifted slightly and the moment passed, leaving me...with the lasting echo of its presence.." Diana Gabaldon