Saturday, July 26, 2008

Morning Dew...

Industry and Beauty...

Chillin...

This young mother took a little quiet time the other morning. It was raining lightly and she just relaxed, enjoyed the rain on her face, and munched on the nearby grasses. A good lesson for us all...

Saturday, July 19, 2008

What are you lookin at?

Found this fellow crawling through the rugosa roses this morning; he seemed cross with me.

Tuesday, July 15, 2008

Late afternoon sun...

I can't get over how the late afternoon sun illuminates these beauties...

Wednesday, July 9, 2008

Morning Bee Balm

A morning shot of our back garden as the bee balm has popped in the last couple of days - the hummingbirds are sure happy.

Monday, July 7, 2008

Nothing like the Ocean...


There is nothing like the beauty and the change of attitude that time near the Ocean brings. This is a late afternoon shot from the beach in Georgetown South Carolina. It's been a great but short visit.


Gator Country

Saw this fellow at the Huntington State Park in Pawley's Island...


Thursday, July 3, 2008

Sneaky Pete...

This fellow, that I caught back in the middle of June, was absolutely convinced that I couldn't see him...

Tuesday, July 1, 2008

Foggy Morning...

The sun was really trying to get through the fog this morning...

Monday, June 30, 2008

Summer in VT...

From the foot of our property, my favorite barn from through the trees...

Sunday, June 29, 2008

Hawk...

This guy landed in our front yard this afternoon looking for lunch... We moved him along...

Thursday, June 26, 2008

Finally a Flicker!!

I've been trying to catch this guy for some time now... The Flicker is my favorite bird...

Wednesday, June 25, 2008

Thursday, June 19, 2008

Racoon Visit...

We found out who has been occasionally emptying the hanging bird feeder we keep in the woods.

Misty Morning Barn...

This shot of a local barn one misty morning came out more like a painting...

Sunday, June 15, 2008

Pasta and Water...

This time of year brings many mornings when the early sun catches the night's dew - or in this case drizzle - still on the hosta leaves...

Daisies...

We picked up some daisies to augment the back garden yesterday. They are competing with the rugosa roses and the bee balm both of which have settled in beautifully this year.

Tuesday, June 10, 2008

The Heat..

As Glenn Frey sang on the Beverly Hills Cop soundtrack: "The heat is on..."

We're going through the first of a few hot spells that we experience every summer here in Vermont. As I get up this morning the temperature outside has dipped to 70°F but is *very* humid. The temperature inside the house is stuck at about 80°F and I'm trying to cool it down with fans before the temperature starts back up.

For various reasons we are trying to get through this summer without installing the air conditioners. As a result, we are directly experiencing the weather in a way we typically don't. It changes ones behavior pretty dramatically, just as the onset of a stretch of -20°F does. It's a bit easier to sit around on the back deck if the bugs aren't too bad and feel any cool zephyrs that might come by. It's easier to sit and watch an old Cary Grant movie until late at night when the air finally starts to cool.

Sleep is affected for sure. I'm finding I'm sleeping a bit more but also differently. It's harder to sleep when I go to bed but the "morning sleep" is deep and longer lasting. I wake up groggy and slow and even more in need of hot coffee.

Today purports to be the last day of this hot spell with humid temps in the mid-nineties and a chance for violent thunderstorms. I can believe it as the sun is up and strong at 7AM already. Delightfully I see a low of 47°F for tomorrow night...

Monday, June 9, 2008

Canada Geese

The other day I was walking in the field here at the house and heard the unmistakable sounds of Canada Geese approaching. I pulled out my camera and took this snapshot of them flying directly overhead. It was a scuddy day and they appeared very determined to get where they were going...

Sunday, April 27, 2008

Daffies redux...

I can't quite stay away from the daffodils. Today was another gorgeous Spring day in Vermont. The late afternoon sun gave me another chance at the photo I took yesterday morning...


Wednesday, April 16, 2008

Spring Frog

Meg shot this very groggy spring frog a couple days ago. He seemed to be having trouble waking up after a long winter...


Tuesday, April 15, 2008

Monday, April 14, 2008

Good Friends

I had dinner tonight with my good friend Mark down in Concord at our traditional haunt, Hermanos. I realized as I was headed there this evening that we never even discussed where we were meeting; it was common knowledge. It's great to have habits and friends like that.

Sunday, April 13, 2008

Little Gray...

We found this fellow enjoying some seeds this morning. He's the junior member of our contingent of gray squirrels...

Sunday, April 6, 2008

Foggy Morning...

I don't know why, but I'm sucker for these foggy mornings and the effect it has on our still bare trees reaching for nourishment from the sun.

Bat Cat...

I caught Nina poking her head through the banister rungs yesterday. She seemed surprised to see me...

Sunday, March 30, 2008

Brrrr...

I snapped this shot of a couple Canada geese in the Connecticut River this morning. It was cold - about 10 degrees - and the air was filled with the slow grinding sound of ice sheets rubbing against each other.

Wednesday, March 26, 2008

Pileated Woodpecker

We had a visit from a Pileated Woodpecker today. It settled into our favorite old maple and went to work...
















It worked hard enough to put a *big* hole in our favorite old tree. Let me just go ahead and stick my entire torso in here...














Like *this* big.

















And I couldn't imagine more wood chips on the ground had a chain saw gone to work on our tree. Absolutely amazing!


Thursday, March 20, 2008

Mud Season...

Snapped this at the end of the driveway this morning. Some way to start Spring...

Monday, March 3, 2008

More Snow?

Meg snapped this shot of our front path, burrowing through the snow to our front door...