Taken with the ZS15 from inside my living room. The hawk only stayed around for a couple of minutes. Glad the ZS15 was handy. Maybe he’ll come land on my ledge some day. We have lots of nice tasty looking starlings.
Over the last couple of weeks, our summer visitors, the starlings have changed behaviour. Mating/nesting/hatching activities have ended. And most evenings a couple of dozen starlings show up on our ledges for what appears to be a social gathering. It would appear that they are sizing up potential travelling companions for this fall’s migration.
I continue to be way too busy with my volunteer job. Just when I think I am going to be getting back to a lazy 3 mornings a week routine, something else pops up. I have just about battered our new software system into shape – but a massive upgrade is scheduled for next week. My fall migration can not come soon enough!
My summer “vacation” – how does one have “vacation” when one is retired? My vacation was cancelled due to Carlton’s medical issues. I am having a fantasy about hopping a plane maybe in early October to maybe Iceland to try to catch some northern lights. “They” say this fall “might” be awesome.
On the Sunday closest to the Feast of the Assumption, every Bolivian dance troupe in Virginia comes to the church across the street (a Spanish language Anglican Church). It is always huge fun. But, there is so much going on in a very small space – so photography is sort of iffy. This year, my head shots were best.
When we moved out of the house I dumped a bunch of B/W prints. I still have some left. But, I am no Margaret Bourke-White. After I am gone, and I will be “going”, no one is going to want my old prints.
So, I am scanning them and will try to trash them. I have two archival boxes of ephemera. So, they are next on my crazed digitizing project.
When you die, you should leave nothing behind. I might leave a stack to photo books behind. But, they will be real easy to cart off to the trash room in the old ladies home.
I didn’t take enough photos when I was in ND. Don’t know why not. There was lots to photograph. But, I was using color film. And, it was expensive to buy and process.
Speaking of expensive. Airfares to Kona this winter is out of sight. But, I made reservations today. Heading out Sunday, November 10. Mr C is having a hernia repaired on September 6 and he wants 8 weeks to “recover”. He should be recovered in 8 days. But, we remember what happened with his “little” skin cancer surgery this spring.
For the last 5 years or so we have gotten to Kona on Alaska and/or Delta. This year Alaska/Delta will take 20 – 35 hours to get from DC to Kona. Yes, boys and girls, 20 – 35 hours. This is at their “cheapest” rates. US Air is will to haul us from DCA to KOA for $860 in less than 14 hours, steerage. Or $882 in less than 14 hours, 1st class. We be riding in Row 3 this year. I am sure that USAir 1st class will be only mediocre. But, it is bound to be $22 better than steerage.
This is one of my favorite memories of North Dakota. Slipcovered sheep at the State Fair. Last summer when I stepped off the train in Minot ND for a “smoke break”… What should I see, but the ND State Fair.
I took the following photo on that smoke break. All these years later, ND is still fascinating to us city folk.
Well, the Declutter Program is over. It wasn’t a resounding success. Maybe one bag of stuff to trash and 3 bags to give away. Trash has been taken out. One bag has been given away and two more bags are scheduled for a trip to Goodwill. Problem is there is no reason to declutter. Have space for everything. No move on the radar.
Wow – windows open. The canons are blasting away at Ft. Myers. Hope we are not being invaded. Think it must be some special Tattoo Ceremony.
About the photo – I must have taken that picture on the way back east from one of our summers in exciting downtown Medora ND, population 101. 20 years later the population is 112.
Another from ND – Tatakana – the tail is UP and as I recall – that means look out.
What the … Amazon just bought our dead tree newspaper, the venerable Washington Post. The good people who brought down Richard Nixon. Does this mean I have to sign up for Amazon Prime to get my paper delivered same day?
It is like discovering that your Grandmother ran off with the UPS man.