I miss those Sunday mornings... where the cameras and audio would linger on cicadas and warblers, immersing you in the environment wherever he took us.
I used to watch it almost every Sunday... and it was such a great way to start the day... There was a balance and an appreciation of just being in nature that was so serene and powerful.
So in the spirit of that... I leave you with a short, perhaps even flamably so, photo diary of my morning encounter with a Pileated Woodpecker family.
Your moments of Zen appreciated!