Watching and Listening

With camera in hand, watching the geese fly by in waves, headed south. Fascinating seasonal viewing and listening!! Every thirty seconds or so, a new group, mostly in perfect letter "V" formation. It's like there's a pre-arranged and agreed upon distance between each flock. Reminding of a near neverending Main Street parade of marching bands in their timing, precision and vocalizations. Just enough space between them that one flocks passing over and honking doesn't intrude on the presence of those that preceeded and those that followed. As the soundings from one slowly fade out towards silence, you suddenly hear the distant callings approaching of the next wave. Amazing how it all plays out at this appointed time.