Sunday, November 28, 2010

Seagulls and Mallards and Wood Ducks, Oh My!

Just as the title suggests, the following are a few photos of some feathered friends. The Seagull and Mallard are the same ones featured in the previous post, only up close and personal. The Wood duck is a frequent visitor to our local pond. Each of the three photos were taken on different days and different lighting conditions. I hope you enjoy some of our local water fowl.


I stood around photographing the gull for so long that we were practically on a first name basis. I love the way this guy was eying me.



And the same with his buddy the mallard. She's got quite the coy look, don't you think?


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Woodrow, the wood duck was near the other side of the pond for this photo, hence the less than sharp image, but I love the colour of the water which reflected the surrounding trees on that October day.


He swam up a little bit closer on another day.



And hopped up onto the log to groom on yet another occasion.

That's all for now.





Thursday, November 25, 2010

Upon Reflection

"The trees reflected in the river -- they are unconscious of a spiritual world so near to them. So are we." ~ Nathaniel Hawthorne




"No one can see their reflection in running water. It is only in still water that we can see."
~ Taoist proverb




"Water reflects not only clouds and trees and cliffs, but all the infinite variations of mind and spirit we bring to it." ~ Sigurd Olson




"One does not meet oneself until one catches the reflection from an eye other than human."
~ Loren Eiseley




"A reflection on a pool of water does not reveal its depth." ~Unknown Warrior




“Every path has its puddle” ~ Proverb




". . . imagine a puddle waking up one morning and thinking, 'This is an interesting world I find myself in, an interesting hole I find myself in, fits me rather neatly, doesn't it? In fact it fits me staggeringly well, must have been made to have me in it!' This is such a powerful idea that as the sun rises in the sky and the air heats up and as, gradually, the puddle gets smaller and smaller, it's still frantically hanging on to the notion that everything's going to be alright, because this world was meant to have him in it, was built to have him in it; so the moment he disappears catches him rather by surprise. I think this may be something we need to be on the watch out for." ~ Douglas Adams




"Ultimately, our future is like a mirror. Whenever we face it, it always reflects what we left behind."
~ Marilyn vos Savant

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Tales of the Seasons and Posts of the Week



Yesterday, I returned home from babysitting for my neighbour, to find a postal package leaning up against my front door. I immediately smiled because I knew exactly what it was and who had sent it.



A couple of weeks ago, I was the very lucky winner of a book of photographs and stories Tales of the Seasons by one of my favourite bloggers - EthelMaePotter from The Adventures of Fred and Ethel. Ethel was holding a giveaway to celebrate having reached 100 followers. How her numbers don't exceed 1,000 is beyond me because she's an incredibly entertaining and enjoyable writer, and a very gifted photographer.




So imagine how ecstatic I am to own a book which contains some of her finest of each. Thank you so much, EthelMae. This is a gift I shall cherish always. And for those of you who are not one of her 100+ followers, do yourself a favour and hop on over to her blog and get to know her. You won't regret it.

Happy Thanksgiving to all my American friends!

And now, without further delay, here are the Posts of the week. The icon below is yours for the taking if if your blog post is named as a Post of the Week - either as top post or as a runner up.

This week's top post will make you laugh. It goes to:

Bits and Bobs
by Imbeingheldhostage
at In the Gutter


Other wonderful posts are categorized below (they may well fit into more than one category but I'm only selecting one for each):






Betty Has a Sneezing Fit/A Fit About Sneezing
by Betty
at Bossy Betty






Raging Bull
by Jane
at Gaston Studio

Wild Horses

by Grayquill
at It's Just So Homer...


It is All in the Journey
by Zuzana

at Life Through Reflections






Misty Reflections
by Lady Fi
at On a Quirky Quest With Lady Fi

Rare Wood Duck Found
by Tabor
Room Without Walls

Starling Roost at Willen Lake

by Holdingmoments
at Holding Moments






Letting it All Hang Out
by TechnoBabe
at TechnoBabe's Adventures

Silly Little Simplicity

by Cloudia

at Comfort Spiral






Sons
by Lori
at My Life Interrupted

Star of Struggle
by Dawn
at Puzzle Pieces

Please drop by their blogs for a visit and leave a kind comment if you have the time. Also, please feel free to add your own choices (for any blog except this one) for a specific blog post in the comments section below, where others can see them.

Thank you.

Sunday, November 21, 2010

One Day Last Month

One day last month, we took a road trip. We didn't go far. We didn't have much of a purpose. We just enjoyed.




A walk in the park. This of course was back when there were at least as many leaves on the trees as on the ground. I'll bet that bench is rarely empty on a fine summer day.




We shopped at a giant flea market. They were enormous fleas and they pulled huge wagons. This is taken from beneath the belly of one of their wagons. The fleas themselves were camera-shy.




We decided to stop at a favourite fishing spot. We didn't bring any rods this time. We were just there to enjoy the sights




Lunchtime brought us to a pleasant restaurant. It was earlier in October, and this simple pumpkin brightened their entrance way.




Our meal was tasty but it might have had a tendency to create gas. How was that for a segue from lunch to rusty, old gas meters?




Eventually we were on the road back home again. The sunlight seemed to catch the overhead wires in such a way that they appeared to light our way home.

Thanks for joining me on our day trip.

Thursday, November 18, 2010

Colourful Characters

These photos were taken over a month ago. Our trees have lost most of this colour by now but through the magic of photography and the posting schedule of this infrequent blogger, you can live through the beauty of autumn all over again. Please join me on my walk. I'll introduce you to some of the local characters.


The Mums on my street like to hang out together, sharing tales of how their children have blossomed. They're a colourful group.




As we approach the path which takes us around the park, we see this lovely, grandmotherly pine tree comforting this stray, young maple leaf. Everyone needs a soft place to fall.




Vibrant Spindleberries are always tickled pink about something, and their warmth seems to radiate from within. Well into winter, they hang around with unzipped jackets, displaying their happy orange t-shirts worn underneath.




Some of the more privileged, teens of the neighbourhood, show their colourful outfits off to the less fortunate youths. The wise and kindly matron in the middle gently admonishes them, with a reminder that their good luck could change at any time.




The same girls from across the pond, vainly checking their reflections in the water.




All summer long, this free spirit with the outstretched leg dips her toes in the water, unconcerned with the burden of her lush, green foliage. But come autumn, she mystifies all who know her by preferring to go barefoot. I'll bring you back here this winter when she dons her fluffy white slippers.




As the sun begins to set, the Willow sways and shivers in the wind, and whispers bedtime stories to the younger trees who gather at her feet.




Neighbouring trees bid one another goodnight, as they settle into their crimson nightshirts. They pull long shadow blankets over themselves and hunker down for the night.




As the sun disappears, this solitary sentinel stands guard over his park. His branches will be the first to greet the morning sun and start the day anew.

Thanks for visiting my neighbourhood friends.

Wednesday, November 17, 2010

Circles and Posts of the Week

What do you suppose this is? A series of rings left by a drippy coffee cup? Crop circles? A game of ring toss played in quicksand? Nah, it's just me messing around with Photoshop again. The original photo isn't textured and it's not sandy in colour - it's blue.



And it's simply the rings created by a handful of cedar bits which Frank threw into a pond.

And now, without further delay, here are the Posts of the week. The icon below is yours for the taking if if your blog post is named as a Post of the Week - either as top post or as a runner up.

Edit: Sorry for the mis-introduction, Beth and everyone else. The greatest Thanksgiving story belonged to Cricket's excellent post last week. I used that post as a template for this one and forgot to edit the intro. My apologies, to one and all.

This week's top post is about a farewell to Autumn. It goes to:

As The Wind Blew In
by Beth
at Be Yourself



Other wonderful posts are categorized below (they may well fit into more than one category but I'm only selecting one for each):





RM, A Quirky Co-worker
by Linda
at To Behold the Beauty






A Lost Ship Remembered
by Grizz
at Riverdaze

The Eleventh Hour
by Elizabeth
at One Magical Moment Per Day






Oh What Freedom
by Kerri
at A Little Piece of Me

November Still Life
by Cheryl
at Lake Mary Musings

Serendipity
by Maggie
at Postcards






My Near Death Experience
by Susie
at A Slice of My Life

Remembering Once Again, For Always
by Kcinnova
at Kcinnova's World

Omaha Beach and Other True Stories
by Steve
at Take A Look Around

Reminiscent Sketches
by Redbush
at Redbush's Brambles






Recommended by: TSAnnie
It Gets Better

by MPM

at Mental Pause Mama



Please drop by their blogs for a visit and leave a kind comment if you have the time. Also, please feel free to add your own choices (for any blog except this one) for a specific blog post in the comments section below, where others can see them.

Thank you.

Sunday, November 14, 2010

Drive By Shootings

A couple of weeks ago, we enjoyed a few day trips to nearby towns. I took some photos here and there which I'm sure I'll post at some point, but today I'd like to show you some snaps of scenes which caught my eye while we were on the road. All were taken through the passenger window of the car while on the move. I hope you enjoy my drive by shootings.



Though many trees were already bare, some still had brilliant colour like this golden beauty. It was late afternoon and the sun bathed the countryside in warm, autumn tones as it showed off some long, lazy shadows.



This might have been a pretty impressive barn at one time but it doesn't appear that it's been in use for a long time. I desaturated some of the colour from this photo - just for fun.



Here's one that's in better shape. Have you figured out by now that I quite like barns?



The gold-drenched fields kept persuading me to keep snapping photos. Every now and then a stark, leafless tree popped up along the landscape for contrast.



Just a couple bales of hay, hanging out together in a farmer's field.



I just loved the brilliant shades of orange and the red door on this shed. You can't beat late-day sunlight.

Thanks for coming along for the ride.