I went to Mystic Lakes in Medford in search of eagles (of course) but instead found these guys hanging out. They were flying back and forth between the boat house and these pilings. There were about a half dozen of them, more than I have seen together at one time. It was very interesting and I remembered these were Joey’s favorites. So, here you go Boss! Though they are usually quite elegant and refined looking, it’s not always the case as you can see here.
Good Morning Gloucester 