A strange day.

This afternoon’s windowsill crow. Oly E-M1 with 60mm macro lens

The crow sat on the ledge long enough for me to go get a camera. With an almost proper lens. 

It was a strange day. I almost missed the bus to the dentist. But didn’t. That’s a good thing. My dental hygenist for the last 10+ years is moving to a practice nearer her home. That’s good for Lenore. Not so good for me.  But, I am glad that I got to tell her goodbye, and thanks for seeing that I only lost one tooth on her watch. I took the Mac to the Apple store hoping to get a new battery. Well, not only can I no longer replace the battery myself but the Apple store doesn’t do that either. It has to go off for “a week”. Well, that wasn’t happening. I can just keep it plugged in. That’s $200 that I didn’t spend. After I see the fall 2021 Mac specs, I might just get a new MacBook Pro. This is a little bittersweet, because, I think this will be my last computer. It’s that OLD age thing again. To end on an upnote, I found this nice out the train window photo while doing today’s photo culling and cataloging. 

Surprising goodshot out the train window. Near Gold Bar, Washington.

For me moving train window shots are 100% luck. 

Alexa says its 97°

 

Chihuly Garden and Glass – Seattle

Alexa says it’s 97°, but I think she is exaggerating.  Suffice to say it is summer in July in DC. 

I gave myself the day off today. Because of the heat. Because I did barre and yoga class. Because I am old. 

This old business is starting to suck. People who are my age or younger regularly appear in the obits. I have to spend way too much time “maintaining” the body. And, let’s not get started about the brain. 

It is legal to have 4 marijuana plants in Virginia. Now. It isn’t legal to smoke anything in our building or on our grounds. BUT… how about I grow some weed in my Wild Child Garden Box?  Management says “go for it”. 

My photo cataloging has gotten to Seattle. I didn’t take many pictures in Seattle. It was too darn hot. But, I did make it to Chihuly Garden and Glass out by the Space Needle. I like that place. I liked it enough to wait in line in the heat.

Along the way, I checked out some public art. 

Fernando Botero’s “Adam” – why would anyone want a statue of a naked fat man with a small penis?
Popsicle. Now that’s much better public art. IMHO.

Still going to be hot tomorrow. I am going to the dentist in the morning. I was going to take the computer in for a new battery as well. But, I might save that for a cooler day. I really want to get all this sort of stuff done in case we get locked in the asylum again. 

OK, Monday

chipmunk on the “wilderness” trail.

There I go again. Taking a crack at wildlife photography. 

Last week was sort of a lost week. Felt like nothing was accomplished. Nothing was started. Nothing was finished. Nothing was learned. 

This is a new week. Two people had easy computer issues. And I plowed through more photos from my Way North trip. 

Really glad that I went when I did because the Covid situation seems to be getting outta control again. Largely thanks to the assholes who refuse to get vaccinated. And, in some of our fine states, the legislatures have drastically limited the ability of the public health folks to do their jobs. If the current crop of humans were in charge during the 1950’s we would still have people dying of polio every summer.  

I always sort of suspected that I might watch the world end in a nuclear war. I never imagined I would watch it dumb itself to death. But, here I am.

cockscomb
crape myrtle

Of course, there were no fine butterflies when I went out this afternoon hunting for them. You shoot what shows up, with the camera you have.

Sunday

Pipevine Swallowtail

Wouldn’t you know? The day I go out for a little late afternoon walk armed only with my phone I would find a pipevine swallowtail.

RIP – Kyle. August 2018

Kyle took his game to the next level this afternoon. Would that we humans could have that option.  I’ll miss Kyle.  I will honor his memory by enjoying more naps.

Aside: Kyle wasn’t my cat. He was a dear friend’s cat. But, cats don’t really belong to anyone. 

An unproductive week comes to an end.

It’s not nice to come to visit Mom in the old folks’ home with a FUNERAL placard in your car window!

I didn’t get anything done last. Well, beyond the normal activities necessary to sustain life. But, I just enjoyed a nice big fat peach for an afternoon snack. So, I guess it isn’t all bad. There were no nice big fat peaches last summer. So, I should stop bitching.

Someone is enjoying our food.

The crows really enjoy coming to lunch on our patio. 

Wasp

Spent some time tweaking my garden boxes. One needs a complete do-over and the other two need some serious refreshing this fall and next spring. 

fun with food

Off to the farmers market this morning. Tomatoes, peaches, cantaloupe, and some cheese.  

Not the sharpest tack in the box

Hazy July Morning.

Not the sharpest tack in the box this evening. We had a “last” zoom wine tasting this afternoon. I was able to walk away and have a nice dinner with friends, but I sure don’t want to make any decisions. Or operate any “heavy” machinery.

The guy who does these wine tastings. He does them as a part of his job. He puts down his share of wine. I am just wondering: If Chef Brian wrecks his car on his way home from the office after a wine-zoom, is it covered by Worker’s Comp? 

Just realized that next week is the end of July. When you are old, sometimes the days creep by. But the months and years whiz past. 

Total Failure

Sitka National Historical Park. GoPro

The GoPro continues to deliver interesting shots. This is pretty great considering that it is about the size of a ping-pong ball and wasn’t built for still shots in the first place.

Today I was a total failure as an angel of death. I was going to help a friend through the process of having her oldest cat euthanized today. And get her other cat to and from the vet for routine cat-type maintenance. The day started in a car with two annoyed cats and two old women and ended up 10 hours later in a car with two pissed of beyond all recognition cats, two old women, and a dress in dire need of washing.  No cats were put down today. It was NOT a good day to die, I guess. The cat who was scheduled for deletion got 4 days of IV hydration in lieu of a shot of phenobarbitol. 

Gratitude

Grateful to have the time to spend with a friend. With her cats. On a hard day for all 3 of them.


Airtravel, Alaska Style

Skagway Airport. Every airport in Alaska has at least one stuffed bear. I believe it is a legal requirement.

Worked on culling, sorting, cataloging my trip photos. Today, I mostly worked on June 20, 2021. I went from Skagway to Juneau to Sitka. 

Skagway Airport. Does your airport have blooming tomato plants in the lobby?

Skagway has gotten really serious about growing veggies. But, no time to look at tomatoes. Time to get out to the plane. No TSA. No baggage handlers. They do have a pilot. He said he had 2,000 hours of flying time. Not too reassuring.

The Skagway to Juneau plane.
This is your captain speaking. “We are all in this together. There are life vests in your seat back and a fire extinguisher next to the door.”
GoPro view of the plane’s interior
The Davidson Glacier.
A pressurized plane this time. It looks fancier. But it is still a very little plane.

Switched planes in Juneau to something pressurized. Basically the same message from the pilot. 

Juneau and Mendenhall glacier

We arrive safely in Sitka. With our backpacks. Which the pilots loaded on and off the planes. 

Sign in Sitka Airport

Apparently, my “airline” makes more money flying dead fish around than it makes flying live passengers.  It also has large freezers at the airports it services and they rent freezer space for outrageous amounts to sport fishermen who want to fly the most expensive fish on the planet back to the lower 48.  

BTW: This little junket costs $338. I could round trip it from here to LA for $197. But, it wouldn’t be nearly as much fun.

Sort of a downer day at The Asylum. One of our longtime residents who was very involved in all manner of important activities at the Asylum is dying. As is a dear cat-friend of mine. Neither of these was unexpected. But, it is still a reminder that “Nobody is promised tomorrow”. Not even if you are a cat. 

OK. New Improved Food.

“New Improved” Food for the inmates.  

Returning to the building this afternoon I found food outside. The dietitian was photographing it. So, what could I do but stick my camera in? I didn’t get any samples. 

That was pretty much the highlight of my day. That and surviving 2 exercise classes. 

Sun coming up at 3:20AM  in Skagway. Out of my window. Through the screen. I don’t recall ever seeing the sun come up in Skagway. Not even when we were there all summer. 

Here it is Monday. Again.

Ah, the joys of old age. Thought I was capturing a bee, but it was actually a housefly. Whatever happens is what I planned,

Been thinking about being old way too much today. Just because I am old doesn’t mean I have to be old. Right?

Nothing noteworthy done today. But, I didn’t kill anybody. That’s something. 

Lower Dewey Lake – pixel. 2xl

This is one of my favorite “landscapey” pictures from my trip to Alaska. I am trying to have them all neatly culled and cataloged by the end of the month. Or maybe I just like it because I liked that day so very much.

Okay, I am not a “landscape photographer”

just out of the camera – That doesn’t look like what I saw.
mess with a little.
mess with a lot. That’s better but not OK.
PhotoShopped to death.
When all else fails, try black and white.
I like this one better. I just couldn’t get the cool tree to look right. 

That’s why I am not a landscape photographer.  

Had a great cheap Chinese dinner last night. I wildly overtipped the waitress, so if she is on duty, we will be welcomed back. Never mind that we are fussy little old ladies.  Most people deserve to be “overtipped”. 

The train to Vermont starts rolling again tomorrow. Maybe there is a trip to Vermont on tap? Bermuda and Hawai’i are still off the table.

Off to see the lotus blossoms.

Lotus – Green Springs Garden.

Went on a very short excursion early this morning to see the lotus blossoms at nearby Green Springs Garden. For the occasion, I fired up my Olympus Pen-F.  No phone photos today.

The Lotus and The Selfie.
A wider shot for scale. GoPro.

These are huge plants. They bloom for a couple of weeks every July.

The Lotus and The Dragon.
The Lotus and The Dragon. #2

A little post-processing fun here. After shooting the lotus, we went off to the farm market. Where I got a bunch of tomatoes. And a fine shot of some mushrooms.

Finally, some darkly rich mushrooms from the Falls Church Farm Market.

I spent what was left of the day eating tomatoes and resting. Don’t know what I was resting from. The weight of 77 years I guess. Going out for Chinese tonight. A day without Asylum food will be a very good day indeed.