Wonderfully nestled in a quite residential community within Maitland (steps from Eatonville), this place is an oasis that is well built and designed for the medical and living care of birds. It reminded me of nature centers back in PG County, Maryland that I frequented but with a botanical garden element. I loved the winding trails that have informative nature stations, shaded bench areas to socialize with the birds (Animal Speak - favorite book), the pier/covered gazebo dock to enjoy the private Lake Sybelia, and the flora throughout with informative botanical details. The property is adequate in size and well managed and cared for. I appreciated the library styled reading rooms in the house, for adults and children, to sit learn more about nature and the Audubon Center. On my visit, I was introduced to the pioneer of his time, John James Audubon. From my initial impressions, I am delighted with this place and commend the philanthropic support that has been gifted to this organization and champion on-going efforts. As someone who understands and appreciates nature, the care (and associated costs) of animals, and the value/maintenance of property, the entrance fee is more than reasonable. (In reality, being this close and in the presence of such majestic but powerful beings commands pricelessness.) The animals are healthy and some are visibly injured but seem to be on the path to recovery in this beautiful rehabilitation sanctuary. I couldn't help noticing the healing energy I felt personally the moment I walked in the gates and the water fountain greeted me. The day/night before, "it was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness" - Charles Dickens. It was Saturday in downtown Orlando, I enjoyed a lovely performance, discovered Lake Eola, and loved the vintage decor and past time vibe of Mathers Social, but I was unexpectedly disrupted on my journey. I was "prey" to a disconnecting discourse. All is forgiven, I know the heartbroken aftermath was unintentional. Eventhough my angelic wings aren't seen with the human eyes, I too needed healing after that wound opening injury and maybe a bodyguard with Don't You Know That? lol. Nonetheless, as I continue to revive, I thank the Magpie's for guiding me to finally visit Audubon Center (messages received), I thank the surrounding nature Bald Eagles, Vultures, Kites, Owls, Hawks, Flora, and Lake Sybelia for allowing me to share in the rehabilitation/renewal vibrations (goddess Hebe's resilient energy) in this place of refuge, as I reminisced on the healing sounds of whistling, all of which helped me to mount up with wings as eagles, and last but not least, I thank God, myself and those who appreciate my unique values, interests and discrete qualities.