Sunday, October 26, 2014
Sunday, October 19, 2014
Not only does Otisfield Maine have Little Pond, which is the place where I spend most of my photographic time in Maine, but the Crooked River also traverses the town. At just about a mile down the road, it's a fairly short trip from our typical base of operations there. This past July, I spent my last few hours wading in the river, which eventually empties into Sebago Lake. This river even supports a population of the landlocked salmon.
After tromping around here for a few hours, including the undergrowth along the edges, I jumped in a car and headed to the airport. Unfortunately, I brought home something with me- a deer tick, which I found engorged into my right flank two days later. A round of antibiotics was in order, just in case, to ward off Lyme.
This morning, Brody (3 years old) told his mom that he wanted things to go back to "normal days" where we could just go to the beach or Maine or anywhere else fun. Don't we all, young Brody. Looking back in time through photographs is about as close as we can get.
Sunday, September 14, 2014
Let me stress that it's just not early, it's REALLY early. Sunrise in June occurs as early as 4:58 a.m. To get up to capture the pre-sunrise light, I had to set an alarm for 4:30. That's pretty darn early for a vacation, but I did wake one morning that early. Unfortunately, it was cloudy, and the light was flat and gray. After looking through all my photographs I have taken at Little Pond, I noticed a gaping hole- I had hardly any photos taken in the morning on the pond. I remedied that with this photo, one of my favorites from this summer.
Saturday, September 13, 2014
This summer, we had the opportunity to travel to Little Pond Maine, Megan's parents' home in the woods, twice. The first trip happened in early June, in time to catch the pink lady slippers in full bloom. We went back about five weeks later to celebrate Megan's birthday with her three brothers. We also had the opportunity to meet nephew and cousin Duncan for the first time, who traveled with his parents from Denver.
I had plenty of time to explore the pond and the woods surrounding it. Over the next two weeks or so I'll share some of my favorite images from this summer.
One of my favorite ways to explore the pond is by boat. I have taken great advantage of the stability of a pedal boat to get many images taken from the water. Here, I managed to sneak up on a song sparrow that was on a perfect perch in morning sunlight.
Monday, September 08, 2014
Sunday, September 07, 2014
Last Sunday, I had a chance to return to Kenney Park along the Olentangy River where it runs through the Beechwold neighborhood of Columbus. I spent much of my free time here many years ago. It was nice to visit again.
Sunday, August 24, 2014
We enjoyed a wonderful trip to Litchfield by the Sea, South Carolina the week before last. It's our one week the boys look forward to year round. It's really our last hurrah for the summer. Preschool starts up next week for both boys, and so does Megan's semester. It'll be fall before I know it!
Saturday, July 05, 2014
Friday, July 04, 2014
Our yard isn't a mecca for dragonflies. They seldom visit, but every once in a while, they do make an appearance. This common whitetail was a surprise as it hovered in and out of the bottlebrush grass. Since I had been photographing absolutely tiny insects, pointing the lens toward this dragon made me feel I was shooting a giant.
Wednesday, July 02, 2014
This year, I haven't found any of the yellow colored, non-native Oleander aphids, but we do have a fairly nice colony of these red aphids. Perhaps these belong to the genus Uroleucon? It seems there isn't much information readily available about aphids. Perhaps aphids are the next big thing. Do I see a aphidapalooza festival in the future? Probably not, but they are fascinating creatures, though. These individuals are feasting on my double flowered green-headed coneflower, Rudbeckia laciniata 'Hortensia'. This Victorian era "heirloom perennial" has been passed through our family- our clone originated from relatives in northeast Indiana. Calling it an heirloom perennial seems to be a bit out of place, however, since I also read that it was affectionately known as "the outhouse plant".