With some help

A good walk in the sun yesterday of about eight miles. On the way out, I was looking for a place to sit and meditate when things dry up a little but before the black flies come out (a space of about 11 seconds). I had to work later in the afternoon so thought I'd walk for about an hour and a half and then turn around. As I got to within about 4 minutes of the turnaround, I heard the cry of a bald eagle. I saw it sitting in its nest guarding its eggs high atop a dead tree out in the middle of a swamp. At the water's edge were some giant pines with an open area beneath them covered in rust colored needles. That's my spot.