Every time we arrive home we say, "The eagles have landed!" It is a sweet, silly ritual started because there are so many bald eagles here and each homecoming we are thankful for safely navigating the coast range pass. In all honesty, we also like identifying with the majestic bald eagle that rules the sky above the Bay.
In reality, we may be a bit more like the pair of seagulls that greeted us yesterday, the eagle's trashy shirt-tail relatives driving up in our faded red truck with an old black lab in the back.
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