Saturday, 23 March 2019
We had all manner of fun today, including a w-a-a-a-y outside-the-perimeter adventure. In which we saw…
…a mirror ball reflecting.
And cats waiting. [For feeding time, of course.]
And a chimney smoking. The kind to start the Kingsford* charcoal.
* The Ford part of Kingsford is from Henry…a side business of his.
Saturday, 16 February 2019
Went to the park; the Guru flew Droney. View is to the north. Focus in on the flood-control pond in the center….
Off to the left of the pond, behind a curve of wall, is an sheltered area with sculpted granite…seats. Here’s an artistic shot of an artistic rock. But not soft…only hard seating.
Off on the right, behind trees, is this rock. I think the carapace’s distinctive coloring is really an algal coating. Certainly looks like there’s plenty floating in the pond-water.
And that’s today’s report on Historic Fourth Ward Park.
Sunday, 30 December 2018
What a difference a day makes! Loving the sun all day! First appearance since arriving….
Even the birds were celebrating the glorious light….
Proof the light lasted to sunset….
Tuesday, 25 December 2018
Today the most frequent wildlife species we saw were bald eagles and magpies. Both have contrasting coloration. The eagles were all solos, except a pair circling each other (squabbling?).
I have no photos of the eagles, but one was sitting on a fencepost, several were sitting in trees, and one was flying right at me upslope from below. And not far away. Stunning. I’m guessing they’re congregating in the valleys for the winter…where we drove much of the day.
We saw many rimed trees…evergreens in the first shot, and cottonwoods next. Finally, we got into some sunshine—and our world got color!
But the clouds kept getting in the way…still, the juxtaposition of Black Angus and feeding troughs/bales and irrigation pipes all on snow is a nice contrast to the shapes of the trees on the slopes above.
The atmospheric obscurity adds to this sunset shot over the Clark Fork of the Columbia River—we have crossed the continental divide. “It’s all downhill from here,” as one sage noted in a somewhat similar situation.
Monday, 17 December 2018
Sweet kitty! Even got up from the sphinx position to greet me.
Friday, 14 December 2018
This is certainly a hot pink camellia. Despite the overcast and rain, it cuts through the murk of the day.
The rain, or just time, brought this one down. I spotted the bright yellow among the leaves and thought: that’s too yellow for a leaf!
Hot pink plus brilliant yellow equals…? Best I can do is this bolognese-inspired sauce (aka gravy)…in the new cook pan/pot. Perfect size! [This swirl is right after I started to stir in the milk….]
Sunday, 2 December 2018
I spotted this cardinal (upper left quadrant) preening and looking. I attempted to get him both in focus and in profile or a better pose than this. But this is what I got.
Then, I slowly ducked and snuck off for a camera with a longer lens. Of course, when I returned, he and his glorious plumage were long gone.
Saturday, 1 December 2018
This shot is from yesterday because today was gloomy and rainy, and I did not take the trouble to create a rain-art photo. There’s something peaceful about all the pigeons lined up, apparently unaware of the new arrival.
Friday, 30 November 2018
These cormorants are waiting for whatever cormorants wait for. Food? More than food? These rocks were under many more feet of water for decades in a huge mill pond.
Downstream of the cormorants, some of the later mill buildings survive, most repurposed as river-front apartments now that the dams are gone and the water is white, as it was through the early 1800s. This is the Chattahoochee at the Fall Line in Columbus.
Now, venturesome people in funky short kayaks dare the once-again fast-flowing river to overpower them. [This guy was just fine; this moment looks scary, however.]
