June 4th, 2009

woods, Elizabeth, camera, April

Bats in the....Bridge

...but not the famous one on Congress.    I had left fencing to pick up Michael from ice-skating, and came to the Lamar-183 intersection, where a red light stopped me.  There was still enough light in the sky to see the plume of little black shapes flitting out from under the upper-deck bridge.  Lots and lots of them.