Now, tell me that curlew in flight doesn't look like a hawk.

My first time on the edge of the Pacific, after a LONG walk out there from the Fairmont one morning, I followed a sandpiper around and made the mistake of looking elsewhere for a moment. He ran the other way and I nearly drowned when the wave he avoided knocked me over.

Hope you all enjoyed your visit and got to see the Giants win at least one game.