Of all the sounds birds make, there's nothing quite as loud, distinctive and eerie in an I-feel-like-I'm-in-prehistoric-times sort of way than the trumpeting song of sandhill cranes. That's especially true when you're standing - as I was - only 20 feet or so away from a pair of bellowing birds.
By the way, the bamboo the cranes are next to is Yin-Yang Timber Bamboo.
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