Friday afternoon I drove back out to Valentine Well. The weather wasn’t as warm as I had hoped but I still thought I could get some decent bat activity. About a mile before the well, I saw a sight that one does not often see here in the heart of the Sonoran Desert, an Osprey.





2 replies on “An Evening at Valentine Well”
What big ears it has! That tank must be very important to the bats. We got a laugh out of the osprey on the saguaro.
I love that!