Sitting here enjoying the early evening on the shore of Beaver lake watching the fascinating show of migration. The sky is big here, filled with fluffy clouds. Three times now flocks of something have gone by. Two times they were too far to see what they were but estimated 150-180 in each. The flock that was closer was noisy and also about the same amount but eBird said greater white fronted goose not common. Oh migration! What are you? Where did you come from? Where are you going?