A lucky owl sighting on the city shore
Tamara and I were driving through Sea Point on our way home just before 9pm tonight when we saw a swooping shadow, barely visible amid the city lights. We both said “owl!”, and pulled over for a better look as though on some sort of nocturnal urban game drive. This guy perched on one of the promenade lights to scout for rats and I managed to snap a shot or two. It always feels lucky to spot an owl.