This morning on my way to Powell, during the rocky part before Garland, I saw four bald eagles! The one was real close, sitting on top of a rock with the snow covered mountains in the back ground. They were all sitting on the same ridge. It was so neat! I've never seen so many in the same area. By the time I stopped, on the way back, the close one flew off, of course. This is the only shot I got of it. Pretty neat to watch!