I just had this strong unexplainable urge to go to Peace Valley Park (Pa) a week ago. It was gray and drizzly as I pulled into the lot. I was the only car. When I got down to the water, I saw some mallards, CAgos, gulls, and a heron (always great but not lens shattering), but it was so peaceful there I couldn't pull myself away.
Then sun broke through the clouds and a bald eagle flew across Lake Galena and landed in the tree next to me above my head. Here he is checking me out. On the way back to the car I spotted a blue bird and an American mink catching fish. I'm glad I'm learning to trust my inner prompts.