I had an osprey fly right over my head while cycling west of Thompson Falls, MT. The sun was low and at my back, so I could see his shadow in front of me. When I looked up, I saw a fish in his talons. I could almost swear I could reach up and grab it.

A hydroelectric damn on the Kootenai River near Noxon created a large lake. The ospreys are everywhere. Perfect hunting ground.