18 Apr 1992. Bill
Williams Wilderness, Arizona.
I'm sitting in the shade of a rock wall beside the Bill Williams
River. The day is hot but the shade is
cool and a nice breeze is blowing. We
walked in about two miles. It was pretty
easy but did require a lot of in-and-out-of-water, bushwacking and
scrambling in places. The high point was
seeing a family of bald eagles--two adults and two fledglings--nesting on a
cliff above the river. Two eaglewatch
volunteers let us look through their spotting scope for a great view of the
family. We could see one of the
fledglings perched on the edge of the nest trying out its wings. An adult was eating a fish while the other
circled overhead. We also got good views
of the nest as we walked downriver until rounding a bend.
Now we are camped
on a sandy bench above the river. The
plan was to base camp and explore downriver.
The reality has been lying about, swimming and fishing. I did wander up a side canyon looking for
photos but have otherwise been pretty inactive.
I watched about 10 buzzards circling above the canyon. We passed a dead javelina upstream so they
may be attracted by that. The buzzards
are impressive birds--cruising almost effortlessly, wings folded back as they
dive, wings extended as they cruise. We
also saw a large swarm of swallows, darting around a ledge over the water. In all, a nice day. The canyon is not as sheer as I
expected. Except for a few narrows it's
pretty open. Even the narrows are not
that closed in. The riverbed is loose
rock with a sandy bottom.
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