Sunday, June 29, 2008
A Fly With an Attitude
Dragon flies are sensitive about their names. This one definitely is. Actually, his given name is Horace. He responds to that too. Just don't call him Horace fly, for obvious reasons.
Saturday, June 28, 2008
Bees Like Their Own Space
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
Monday, June 23, 2008
An Awsome Tree Image
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
Ephemeral Memorial to Di
Due to an odd twist of fate, on August 31, 1997, we were flying into London when the pilot announced that Princess Di had just been killed in an auto accident. That week, in London, was a surreal experience. The flowers piled up outside of Buckingham Palace, and Herrod's department store had flowers stacked 5 feet high entirely around a building which occupies a city block. Grown men were crying in the streets. We came across the above sidewalk artist in Covent Gardens creating a beautiful image, which would only last until the first rainstorm-- a short lived creation, which Di herself was.
Volcanic Elf
Sharks in the Water
Scuba diving in Belize, we were introduced to a school of nurse sharks, and were assured they were harmless. The guide threw chum in the water on the right side of the boat, then suggested we enter the left side. I slipped into the water, fine. My wife straddled one of the sharks--a great picture which I unfortunately missed. Jane was not at all amused.
Monday, June 16, 2008
Weed Emulating Wet Parrot
Sunday, June 15, 2008
Inadvertent Swim in the Arkansas River
While rafting with his wife and two grand children through the Royal Gorge, in Colorado, the author of this blog went over the side of the raft, and then floated perilously down a boulder strewn field of rapids. The kids were screaming, "Grandpa's going to drown," and the novice guide tried frantically to catch up to me. All that was lost was my pride. It dries out fast, though. Two cameras miraculously survived undamaged, one that was waterproof, and a second that was in a platic baggie. My false teeth made it through, too, but they are use to being wet.
Friday, June 13, 2008
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
Exhausted after Putting Child Through Medical School
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
The Misery of a Lost Contact Lens
Boston Terrier who thinks she is a Great Female Hunter
An Appeal to the Sun God?
Mother Nature Mimics Mother Nature
Sunday, June 8, 2008
Not a Great Day for Boaters
Saturday, June 7, 2008
Image of Cross in the Window
It was Christmas time (notice the decorative lights visible through the window of my daughter's house), when the sun suddenly hit the upper window crossbar in such a dramatic way that it had to be a sign from above. The message? A massive Christmas debt was about to become that fabled cross we all had to bare.
P 38 Moth
Thursday, June 5, 2008
Skier With a Problem
Do Not Sniff a Rose Before Carefully Inspecting It
Wednesday, June 4, 2008
Do Some Rotarians Doggy Bag the Luncheon Scraps?
Tuesday, June 3, 2008
What's in a Name?
This Cherry blossom is confused, and we fully understand why. We should be careful what and how we name our horticultural friends. Maybe a name change is in order. Of course, something like "Pinkadilly Blossom time in Washington, D.C.," would not go over too well. Washington hates change. Just try to move all of those incumbents out of office.
Monday, June 2, 2008
An Acorn a Day, etc.
According to chipmunk lore, an acorn a day keeps the doctor away. More importantly, many acorns a day make a chipmunk healthy, wealthy and wise. This, of course, is not to demean the healthy value of apples. One has to respect chipmunk belief systems, however. Chipmunks have their own adages, and a rich history, shared with squirrels, revolving around the importance of acorns down through the ages.
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