Yesterday grabbed Adam and went to see Pirate Radio which had a nice vibe, good actors, great music, simple and fun, no thinking involved. Then up to the Gateway for set up. Had baby clothes, T-shirts, cups, cards, all kinds of things to sell besides framed art. A cute dog named Lucky was running around trying to help too. He was adorable. (don’t ask what setting I had on that last Lucky pic.)
We headed home and Adam took wonderful photo as we passed over the 17/92 bridge
Diane Miller, head of the Photography club at Gateway who was in charge of getting everyone their placement and making things run smoothly, could not have been kinder or more accommodating. There were potters, quilters, jewelry makers, fine artists, even an artists who painted on leather. The excitement was building.
This morning I was up at 6:15, at the Gateway by 7:30am. The weather could not have been more perfect for those having tables outdoors. They have a weekly farmers market each week. Outside they had very interesting booths. A guy named Joe, did woodcarving and had beautiful wooden mini houses. There was one man who made solar light holders. There was a quilter called Loving Stitches, a man selling things to benefit a border Collie Rescue, his dog Cali was a beaut! And very well behaved dog too.
Of course there were jewelry vendors, and my good friend Judy Segall and her beau Rob came with the coolest assortment of Asian/African instruments of which Rob was giving free demos making people smile. http://www.judithsegall.com
Inside was an impressive group of artists. The inside quilter, Paula had gorgeous quilts, and hand dyed scarves and as is a weird 6 degrees of separation, she knows my cousin, Sue, who quilts under the name of Grannie Suzannie http://www.granniesuzannie.com/
There was a man who made wooden bowls, And gorgeous abstract art by Nestor Charneco. Next to me was Bob who had hundreds upon hundreds of wildlife photos taken from his many African trips. The giraffe by the lady opposite me was very clever – do not have her name.
Also saw an architect named Don E. Grannon who was new to art, but really had interesting work. Linda Bishop had well thought out paintings, as did the watercolor artist from St. Augustine beside her. No more names, I’m sure The Gateway site will have much better in depth photos. Ed Cogle was on the job taking photos, his wife Nan was selling jewelry and both are always smiling. http://www.gatewaycenterforthearts.org/
The volunteers for the Gateway were so kind, they came to give us breaks by sitting at our booths so we could walk around, stretch out legs, eat some of the wonderful cooking, the tomato Bisque was so thick and full of flavor. Diane had also organized a room where children could come and pick out donated items from the artists to buy very cheaply. (My duck photo was rejected, is this the point you give up on trying to sell art when you can’t even give it away to kids????)
The drawback was the attendance was light! There was no advertisement and this needs to be addressed for future events! But I thank Sandra Wilson and Diane for their efforts and visions, and a million thanks to the ever ready volunteers! Plus a big shout out to the bright lights that flash when you look in the room and see your neighbors and friends shining faces! Thank you wonderful supporters for being there for me! I appreciate it more than you know! Sonja, Dee, Becky, Sandra, you all rock!
By 4pm, I was on the road home with all but two items. Swapped a lot of stories with many people about their sandhill crane sightings. When I arrived home, I was ready to get everything out of the truck and put it away. Adam came back from work after 5 and we decided to go grab some Outback food – the timing was perfect! We got right in and I heard about his great time at the midnight showing of Repo at the Enzian, he got home after 3am and was at work 5 hours later. I found out her had plans to return to the Enzian tonight featuring Jewish filmakers with the latest Coen brothers movie. That kid is a walking movie fest!
I would say that as of tonight, I am not feeling like doing these venues anymore, they are actually depressing. The one plus is certainly meeting new artists and people. I will try making an Etsy site when I get back from Tampa and see where that goes. At this point, the economy is not lending itself to art for sure. Most of the artists I talked with had sold next to nothing. The ones selling art were the jewelry makers. One tries to look around and see what sells, how other booths are set up, but this hauling of stuff is really not something I am enjoying. Now it’s time to work on internet sales I suppose and if that goes nowhere, then what the Hell, I give away all this crap and only take photos for blogs, I mean what’s the difference? I am doing that now and it makes me happy, the money would just add a bit more happiness if ya know where I’m comin’ from!
Went out around 6:45am to feed birds, get a look at the day. The anhinga was drying it’s wings, flapping them like a sail in a brisk wind. The BOBs, Band of brother mallard/mix, whom I am convinced are reincarnated vikings with their attitudes, were wandering through the yard and settled to groom by the water. I still wonder where Carbs the muscovy went to.
The cranes came flying over, you will notice the baby is keeping more of a distance from its’ folks as they are harassing him more often. Poor guy gets picked on a lot. baby still has a way to go before all his color fills out.
But the reason I am so excited is because the herons are building their nest! The first thing I noticed when feeding the birds was the heron flying across the lake with a stick. I ran in for my other camera since the battery was running on empty. And I saw it leave and waited. And it came back again, another stick in beak. It then circled the tree and positioned itself for flying into the branches. This means it is officially Fall and we will have some eggs, when the eggs come, it’s about 28 days later that they will hatch.
I am on my way to get set up for the art venue, but thought I’d share the start to my day – I hope yours is equally exciting….
This was the most colorful thing for most of the day. The promised rain that slammed Alabama, didn’t even fill the bird bath! We hardly had a thing.
All day I finished up with pricing, bagging, and organizing to have my stuff ready for setting up on Friday. What a mess I made, finally about 1am I vacuumed and everything put on the dining room table. This was taken around 10pm. Whew, glad it is all put away.
Earlier I had fished. The sky was truly beautiful. The clouds came in waves, then it settled into gray woolen puffs stacked in layers. Then patterns of sorts The heron came out to observe - It is the female heron. She watched for about a half hour, but since I was spending most of my time avoiding 4 turtles, she flew toward the center of the lake and chased off an anhinga. I bet she was about 300 feet away when I hooked a bream and it broke through the water splashing which alerted her and she flew right over for a meal. She stayed on and suddenly the male heron appeared and he is a big one too. Much larger than the female. they still have not gone up to the nesting tree, but I bet it will happen soon. they bwill be lugging branches over my head. It’s fun to watch them fly off with all kinds of sticks for the huge nest they make. I wish they would use one of my trees like they did 3 years ago, but once my red maple fell over, they probably felt vulnerable as it shaded them so well.
It got dark again so early and the mosquitos are terrible. It is still quite warm, though, right now it is about 60 degress outside and is only going to be 71 – now that is cold.
Guess, I will drag my body off to bed, yikes how will I get up on Saturday to be there before 8am, I have to be nuts! Good night, or rather good morning, catch up with you later….
The day was dull, every photo I put in todays blog is colorized. I cheated! Hurricane Ida hit up at the panhandle and the weather is affecting us. We are supposed to finally get rain tomorrow – will it actually happen? All day it looked so dull. As I drove up to Sanford and stopped to take some pics, I kept thinking the sky would unload any minute, but not a drop. I took a few dashboard cams of things and places, and they all looked so boring I had to jazz them up a bit. The Gateway condos actually look like this and the corner of First Street near the Welcome Center looked much more festive like this – and even the bales of hay in the hay trucks looked more delicious with some color to the grain.
An abandoned building looked a little more appealing by deepening the color At the marina, there was nothing new, same old birds, had to emphasize the ibis.
And when I got home, I had to blame what I thought was an eagle as an excuse for fishing in early afternoon. I could see it flying all over, but could not get a close photo. Finally it landed three houses over so I threw out the pixels on the telephoto to capture it way up in a tree. That’s an osprey. I caught a shiner and threw it back, caught a couple bream and they went back. The cranes were there, Ringo was with me too. Then the heron flew into the tree and watched me cast out over and over. Finally I caught a nice sized bream and threw it on the ground, the heron flew down and nabbed it. He swallowed and happily flew off. Ringo and I came in as it was almost completely dark by 5:30pm!
My HP “refurbished” printer came in today so I can resume getting photos ready for this weekend art show. HP tells you to send the defective printer back within three days or get charged a chunk of change on your credit card, but the return address label I needed to do that was not included, they forgot to send it! I had to call them and stay on the line forever getting a case number from someone in Bangladesh so they could send me a label. I suggested they email it and they refused. I could have flown to India in the same time it took to stay on hold for their techs.
Rat update: G & H Pest Control in Sanford came out Monday to give me my last estimate for how they would address my rodent issue. Gene, who owns the company came out and walked around and looked in the attic and did a thorough search of the house just like Massey. Gene looked at me and told me “he would be taking my money if I hired him” because he would be doing the same exact things I have been doing. They would set the traps as I have and that is all they can do. He suggested I keep fresh peanut butter in the trap every week and keep doing it. He said he could find no fresh droppings and I had no roach or bug problem. He didn’t even give me a price for a yearly spray, so if you live around this area and want a really honest pest control company, call G & H Pest Control Inc. 407-323-6681 website http://ghpestcontrol.com/ Actually, it has been rather quiet, but I will keep listening for signs of life above my head…
As I finish this I can hear a light rain outside,that is good news, hope we are in for a night of the wetstuff! In fact, I walked outside and immediately smelled the earthy scent of wet grass. The drops were light, but anything is better than nothing! After the art show, I can get back to looking for photo ops. Be patient, and come to the Gateway this weekend to see what 40 artists have for you…(nothing like more self promotion)
Today started the same as always which is always a smile getter,
The sandhills came flying over the lake for breakfast. I then checked the rat traps and nothing – no bodies, where do they hide? I even did what the Massey guy mentioned, he said to throw away all rotten fruit under the citrus trees because he said a pheromone is emitted from rotting fruit that draws rats from all over — perfect I thought and brought a rotting grapefruit in and put some of the pulp in the traps. It was obvious today that not all rats are drawn to rotting fruit! The butterflies were busy and this one had gorgeous silver inlay on those delicate wings! It really glimmered metallic when the sun hit the underside. I didn’t capture it in the photo, but it was a fine Gulf Fritillary example. Ran errands and saw this egret running through the parking lot near Marshall’s He posed briefly but had places to go, so did I.
Back home the sky was gorgeous, full of lines and swirls. The planes were on their way to destinations unknown, but I am going to call the airlines and request the pilots that pass over the lake at night while I fish, wave. They could drop off some peanuts on their way to Sanford.
I got dressed and ran over to the cutest little coffee spot in Debary, The White Cup coffeehouse at 17/92. Two of the Gateway group members, Ed and his wife Nan were having a reception. They were given excellent wall space by the owner who also serves a mean cup of different coffees, cold and hot, also tea and smoothies and she has a menu with many goodies.
Ed and Nan Cogle are world travelers and you could tell from both their art styles that they loved India.
What is also evident was their love of wildlife too. Ed does photography, Nan had a mixed media approach. They had a nice reception packing the innards of The White Cup. I even met a guy who was just there to get a great cup of coffee and the art was a big bonus. Art IS a big bonus. I tried to get my family physician to have an art wall in his brand new doctors office he just moved into, but he didn’t. I think it would be welcomed by the patients to have photos and art by local artists to stare at as they sit and wait and wait and wait. I would have even changed it out every couple months, that’s how it would work in Abbesworld, art would be much more employed and enjoyed by the public and as a means to inspire others. So if you are reading this and own a business, please give local artists a shot at displaying their work.
As I was about to leave, Ed was taking some photos, I took some also to show you that you need to SUPPORT THE ARTS! Go out to a gallery, check out the Heathrow Arts Festival at Colonial Town Park this weekend, or pick up a brush, pen, camera and make something. Find the artist inside yourself and maybe even discover something you didn’t know you could do. And if you happen to be on your way from Sanford to Debary, stop by the White Cup and enjoy the owner, the beverages and the art. Also — please remember that next weekend The Gateway Center for The Arts in Debary is having a Holiday Boutique with lots and lots of artists selling their goods for the holidays. There will be table after table of artwork for all to enjoy. So through the week I will keep bugging you to go. I will have a table too so stop and say hello!
Now put away part of that paycheck of yours to buy something out of the ordinary for someone this holiday season – Buy local art!
(pictured is a cup I will have for sale featuring my photograph, “lee’s alien dinner”)
Some of these place want $40bucks a rat trap and $40 to remove EACH trap, Damn varmints are expensive. Massey was over $400 bucks and that includes the year of pest service spraying for everything, destroying microcosms of worlds beyond the human eye. They will get rid of rats and come back and do more traps until they are gone which is a good thing, but somehow I don’t like all the spray everywhere outside. Ingesting a cloud of toxic crap around my perimeter does not thrill me and knowing my cats are sitting in out there surrounded by mini doses of agent orange and then I am holding them and loving on them excites me even less. They say it’s hardly dangerous, (unless one reads the label), a conundrum of sorts. I rather like natural rat killers myself, but I’m keeping Ringo away from those traps.
Tonight went to Gateway Center for the Arts at 17/92 and Saxon for Photography Group meeting. So many talented photographers who are excellent at what they do. When we left, it was a beautiful moon nestled inside the clouds and again, I tried taking a few pics and they sucked, but here is the Abbe interpretation of the moon and its’ faces tonight:
Another one bit the dust! Went up to check traps and one held a bounty – YES! Tonight I will be listening for the pitter of little feet. I did call Massey for a free inspection, ‘guestimating’ how much do I estimate the service will be? Over $300 for the pest control and traps are ala carte — will let you know what the estimate is. Tomorrow I will put aluminum mesh over my plumbing stacks so things cannot get in and out. I don’t want to say I have won until I hear no running above me. Hopefully no weaned babies are up there. So for now, I reset the Victor traps and let them sit in waiting. From my results, those traps are instant death!
Since the daylight savings time went into effect, it has affected my sleep, I wake earlier, but go to bed the same. I have become lethargic around 10am, and have had to nap an hour for the past two days. This is not how I operate.
This morning I was up by 5:15am and of course it was actually getting light. I opened the back door and heard the heron close by wailing. He was sitting in one of my pines. It actually stayed until after 8:30am. The cranes flew over for an early birdseed breakfast. While I went out and cleared my lakefront of weeds. The water is going down so I can pull in some of the stuff clogging the shore line. And maybe soon, that area can look like the part I was able to clear further along the lake. The weeds are locked together like webbing and pull in in blocks. You can see from this picture where my neighbor’s property still has the weeds next door.
The cranes came along and thought my weed pile was a play pile and pulled weeds out and tossed them about, dancing and jumping, they had a great time and I enjoyed watching them.
The baby had an itch – the heron stayed out of their way safely in the tree.
That’s it so far on the Rat Wars, Victor can call me any time for an endorsement…
EEEEK! Last night the trap snapped as I was walking down the hallway to the bedroom. I screamed knowing above me was a rodent in a neckhold. But let me back up with some nice photos from the weekend.
First yesterday was rather dreary, thought we might get some rain finally, but nothing but a sprinkle. My lemons are looking good as they start to ripen. and the hibiscus are blooming nicely. and the lake was quiet with it’s graceful lilies.
I would rather be outside than inside with rodents over head. But my brother drove up from the Keys with his wife, sweet Penni, so we got to spend the afternoon together and went to Fuji for sushi dinner. It’s always great to see my little bro. They left after 9pm and Adam was at home and I was walking down the hallway and heard a sound like something had snapped. I then realized it was the trap and got the ladder and peeked into the attic. I heard a rodent run and looked for the trap, it was kind of hidden by insulation, but could see something in it, didn’t want to stay with one rodent still running around.
After going to bed at 4am, I woke at 8am, that was after waking several times dreaming of rats swimming around the attic. I awoke twice really panicky. Finally I got up at 8am, but waited till Adam was up before I made noise going up to the attic. I pulled the fishing line and on the end was a dead rat in the trap, he died very quickly! Those big Victor traps do the job! So the good news is, one less rat to infest mankind, but the bad news is, there is still another, or possibly more. Tomorrow I will call a critter place and see if I can hire one to put the traps way in the back where I can’t reach. I want to be rat free! What if they have a family – YIKES!!! I put up two traps today and am going to get glue strips. Wonder if we will have two snaps up tonight, that would be delightful!
As for today – went outside to weed and heard the heron making a familiar call when it is in the tree where it normally nests. That is always a great sign, and maybe it means Fall is here, though the temps have been record hot all week in 90’s still. The crows were out this morning too. , even saw two crows kissing.
Most of the day was warm and overcast, got two trash cans of weeds for Wednesday and didn’t even go fishing. Through a bit of bread out there and just minnows ate it. The time change means things will be dark earlier, I don’t understand why we here in Florida even need to “Fall back”? What’s the point? We should get out there with enough petitions to stop this nonsense.
At just about 4:30pm, looked like it might rain, but again, clouds passed on by. Look at that view, my cranes, the little lake, my wonderful neighbors, these are all the pluses, but am feeling that itch for new scenery, maybe it is time for a change, a bigger lake or a lake community with a place to fish. Am thinking seriously of moving on somewhere…
Well…I put the boombox with Helter Skelter from Across the Universe on the house side attic opening and Adam had a Halloween tape with cats screaming and people screaming and we blasted, and…. nothing, frigging nothing. I walked around the perimeter of the roof, didn’t see a thing. So I took the leaf blower up in the attic, left it on it’s side for 5 minutes — and that’s the new mission, DISORIENT DISORIENT DISORIENT! I figure that blower blasts at decibles much higher than the boom box, (don’t worry, I plugged my ears.) I’m wondering if I do this several times a day, will it disorient them and make those critters leave??? One of us is going to be disoriented by the time this is through and yes, I have traps up there and thank Julius for his genius idea of knotting fishing line on the traps so the animals can’t run somewhere with the trap attached, Thanks Julius. Now Bobbo on the other hand felt that since I like fishing, I should give up my regular fishing time and put bread and peanut butter on the end of a hook and cast out into the bowels of the attic and wait and see. Naw, not happening Bobbo, not missing my outdoor fishing for indoor rodent wrestling.
Well, the traps are set, I will continue to blast off the blower at weird times and see what happens… Is this how we lost Osama to the mountains? What if the rodents headed for my walls, maybe the neo-con strategy is really a lose-lose situation, Meanwhile…
Yesterday my buddy Dee-dee and I went to Horstmeyers in Sanford, I had never even heard of it, so we drove over and what a super nice weed and feed kind of store. They have a ton of horse tack and horse supplies, lots of seeds, hay, and even live chicks. The help was nice and the place is very clean and appealing. Here’s some photos - So if you need some pet supplies, tractor supplies, a saddle, chickens and even baby ducks and bunnies in season, fertilizer, local honey, head on downtown to Sanford and enjoy the ambiance over there, it’s like being in the country somewhere up north!
We continued down toward the marina looking for wildlife and say the usual characters near the marina, The ducks came right toward the truck like they were getting roadside service. There was one yacht decorated for Halloween. ummm, wonder what made the water swirl to the left of the boat. I saw my favorite duck I will call “Blago” with his great hairline
We noticed a bus sitting along the river that said Stirfrytv.com on the side and the same dog on the bus was on a leash outside the bus, I looked it up at home and it is a goofy news spoof channel.
But the cutest thing that made us both laugh was a man wheeling around his four terriers in the back of a homemade cart attached to his bike as he rode them around and they seemed to love it, so I leave you with better creatures than I began with…
THIS IS SPARTA!
Frankie inspects the bounty, we are on a mission! Somewhere in my attic is a mouse, or worse, a rat or even worse, plural—EEK!
I hear the foot prints over my computer desk. I thought it was a squirrel for a while and figured it would leave, but then noticed that there was mouse crap in the garage. I took everything out of the garage Tuesday and uncovered a nest of some lose, torn plastic and inside was birdseed and nuts from the bird seed, a nice stash for a mouse wanting to eat at home. Then I pulled an old antique mirror away from the wall and saw a big field mouse or a young rat and she ran. I had the doors, both the door to the outside and the double garage door open, but it hid behind a desk. I found Ringo and brought him out with me, he sniffed around and stopped at that nest and sniffed and sat . I pulled it open and 8 baby pinkies were in the nest. Ringo baby sat and the mouse must have snuck out. I pulled everything out and looked in all nook and cranies. Next strategy, put the squealing babies in a box and put them up in the attic with Ringo, I was hoping their distress would bring out a sympathetic rodent. Ringo bounded up the ladder to the attic and I sat up there and watched him disappear, but it was hot up there, I came down after five minutes, Ringo stayed about fifteen minutes, he didn’t bring anything with him, but went inside and plopped down on the kitchen floor to cool off. It has to be 100 degrees up in the attic because it is mid nineties on the ground. I brought the babies down and left their box outside figuring maybe the mom would come back or maybe there was some nice snake who would be quick. Sorry, I do not want 8 more rodents around here.
I had my son put expanding caulk in the place where the air conditioner wiring goes through between garage and outside. And sealed up everything, EXCEPT, the roof long vents, that is where they had to have gotten in, – they are open and have plenty of room to welcome the weary animals who get tired from climbing the roof. I bought wiring to try and rig inside the vents, but not just yet!
What’s next? Strategy planning, first I called the critter removal places, it’s either a free inspection and $250 with no guarantees or even more depending on what they find and the services they deliver. I have found they clean up and repair damage. It’s $89 for some to come set the traps and then a few days later another $89 to retrieve and remove the dead animals. Everything is ala carte, one place says they have a 5 and 10 year guarantee, but who knows if they will be in business when you call them in a week to pick up the traps? That makes those mice worth their weight in gold. What I need is three hungry feral cats to go out and have a field day! But since that isn’t feasible and I don’t want Ringo up there around all that insulation anymore, THIS IS WAR!
I have employed neo-con thinking, screw the Geneva Comvention stance on these rodent terrorists, forget it PETA, unless they want to come save the animals. I am going to employ Abu Ghraib tactics — loud loud torturous music supplied by two boom boxes simultaneously blasting music at full blast from the two attic access doors.I am looking at music choices now and will load a DVD later with our special rodent removal songs. Right now I am researching the music our military used on terror suspects. AC/DC, Britney Speirs, Metallica, I am scrutinizing, but at this point, I am considering Hendrix, Judas priest and even a bit of William Hung, remember that guy, Keith Olberman was obsessed by him. We will experiment a bit, and when we come up with the right mix, we will blast from the boom boxes and I will be standing by with my camera to see if there is any exodus. If it works, I will sell my rodent revenge mix for $19.99! That will save people a lot of dirty work, and a lot of financial pain!
If that does not work, we will switch to plan B — dehydrating/bloodthinner D-con biscuits and big traps. Plan C- is the default pet removal - Stay tuned…. This rodent image caught my eye, what the Hell???
Ran by the zoo Thursday looking for crows. Did not see one, but here’s what I saw:
The leopard wasn’t panting today, just looked board as when I saw him last. One of the elephants was still in her stall, the other one came out to greet me. The tortoises were kept apart by a fence because he is a bit too amorous all the time. They look like they miss being together. Both are 50 years old and can live for 200 years! The keeper came in with food and he scratched her back and she just loved it! I did too, she looked so happy. The emus always look at you like they judge you. The kangaroos always look so lazy, didn’t even take a picture. The cheetahs could not be seen, they were still in their den. The porcupines were quill to quill in their dream state. Even the goat was sound asleep. But some kids came with food and he perked up. The Llama just peered over top of his barn window and decided I was not worthy of his presence.
The reptiles were more active, well not the alligator, he slept in the sun with a hat of greenery. The lizards were busy.
Then I went to get french fries because I love their fries, but they did not have any made up, so
had to settle for a pretzel instead. It attracted the grackles which were everywhere, but still no crows at all.
The grackles and I ate the pretzel and I headed on back to the car. There was an adorable marmoset out on a leash, but all it was doing was sleeping, her name is Judy, Oh well, I’m sure if I had gone to the Walmart parking lot, I would have found some crows, but there’s always another day to catch crows. I do enjoy the zoo, especially when I have it to myself like I did early Thursday morning, even if most of the animals were still sleeping.
Yesterday my friend, Pam and I ventured off to the RSVP reception for photographer Douglas J. Nesbitt. http://www.djn1111.com/
Being that both Pam and I are photographers, she very professional one, me very amateur, we knew a reception held at the Albin Polacek Museum had to be good. And it did not disappoint
The day could not have been better, low 70’s, puffy white clouds floated over head. The place was totally packed, filled to capacity! Douglas must have been quite happy with the turn out, but we did not see him as the shoulder to shoulder crowds in the main house and galleries were so tight, after looking at each photo, we opted for the outside space. And the outside space is glorious, Polacek, (America’s foremost sculptors of the twentieth century”) knew how to pick a retirement spot on the Winter Park chain of lakes, (oh, if only they had asked us to bring a pole.)
Upon going outside, the food line was filling up so we got into line as I love sampling the food. As we stood in line, the garden was opposite us and what a great and productive garden it is!
Lettuce, herbs, peppers, okra, they all looked well cared for and the planters looked lush. Pics tell the story:
The food line went fast and the food was displayed beautifully, but the food did not really fit my palate. I must admit, I limited my choices to a few items. The downside for me, nothing sweet! (Unless they put sweets out later and we did not go back that way). But that did not matter, the gardens were opulent and Douglas’ work, especially his black and white photos were wonderful to gaze upon. I really liked the colorful buildings in a series in the small gallery off to the left of the main hall. My favorite was one photo taken at the Bar Mitzvah of one of his friends. This reception was a classic example of what the perfect reception should look like, we were impressed, but sorry, because no photos can be taken inside the gallery. So go have a look.
Wandering people stopped and spoke to us, there was so much fun just people watching. We even saw a hummingbird! But not in time for a photo.
So here are some photos of the grounds and I encourage you to go and spend a couple hours looking at the house and the artwork. Polaceks’ sculpture and and landscaping is like icing on the cake of a fantastic piece of property – AND they are in need of volunteers, if you have an extra couple hours during the month, call them. And don’t forget you can rent out the facilities! www.polasek.org
It’s been a little while, but really have been waiting for the heat to subside. The birds have been hardly coming, everything is just rather worn out by this heat. last night was supposed to be the beginning of a cold front touching down to bring some relief. The fishing is lousy because of the mooching turtles. The fish are not biting like they were over a year ago. The bass have retreated somewhere though Ringo and I relentless keep our eyes on all activity that stirs the surface. Today started sunny hot and humid, all week it has been high 90’s. The cranes flew in to make their presence known As usual they did
a rain dance
The flowers seem tired too, we all need a change. But they always manage to still color the yard.
The day clouded up and got to a cool 87 degrees, so that was about 10 degrees cooler than it has been. They said big rains were coming with this cold front, but only a short period of just droplets came and that was it. We ended up with a rainbow hardly visible. But still nothing that remotely felt cool. So still waiting for our big Fall to fall.
This is exactly how it looked at around 7am. I have not re-touched it at all, the day began as a red one, now it is going from pinks and blues, to blue and vanilla. Gotta get gardening before the vampire sun comes up to get me. The cranes came for their seed and I noticed when I came out to take a photo, the shadow of the baby was on the body of the mother.
8:28am, I have washed my hands literally of weeding and trimming, so much more to do! But I got a nice reward, the blue girl roses are in bloom and smell so sweet .
Tonight the clouds settled in and they were thick, I didn’t see the moon till it got higher over the lake, It was beautiful. I watched it go through the clouds as it moved higher.
It is just a beautiful sight as the moon moves in orbit. Tomorrow it will happen once more. I will of course be watching.
I am working on “ab”-stractions, my way of making crappy photos I take into abstracts – here’s a few samples,
It’s a lot of fun – what will become of them? Some will be used on exhibit, some will get trashed – but some bad photos turn into new art, and what the heck is wrong with recycling?
Last night ther heron came down and fished with Ringo and I. He stood in the water, I stood at various places on the lake, neither of us caught anything, but that didn’t matter, I was glad to have the heron back. Every morning I keep going out to see if it is on a branch in it’s nesting tree. Earlier I had been out in the yard taking pictures
of dragonflies, they are everywhere and will stop close to me as if they are as curious about me as I am about them.
The butterflies too were all over.
We now have a small bunny that appears from time to time . The little guy came when the cranes were here and Papa crane chased him off. Baby crane is still changing color, his eyes are still lighter and he does not have the red crest yet, though it is coming in little by little.
Ringo was busy under the bushes eating a long blade of grass.
The band of brother mallards are still hanging around with the pekin ducks, but Carbs is nowhere to be found. Have not seen him in weeks.
Fishing is horrible for some reason, even with the harvest moon tonight, not one little tug on the bobber.
Tomorrow night I think I will go to the marina and take some pics of the moon coming up over Lake Monroe. It’s just such a treat to see it so close and so big. The anhinga sat up in the tree and watched from his vantage point. It was a good night for moon gazing and bird watching, just not for fishing, only for feeding turtles.
On Wednesday I had to run by a storefront I had seen before, but had not entered. That would be HobbyTown USA right next to BooksAMillion in the shopping center behind Seminole Towne Center Mall. What drew me in was the train model village in the window. I had to have a look after being with the ‘big guns’ over at Amtrak.
I wish these photos would do it justice, but the display is elaborate! The detail and time spent getting this set up must have been pretty tedious. There are details in this small scale set that include a fireman rescuing a cat in a tree. The water fall, the landscape, just amazing. The whole display belongs to the owner of the store and the employee said it was very old.
The place itself has all types of hobby items from airplanes, to cars, to paint supplies. It is very orderly and well stocked. Kids must love it, especially the miniature car racing track. Have a look:
This is no flat display, it has hills and valleys, a big dip where the water falls, this took a lot of planning. There were train sets of different scales and all the accessories too. Anyone with children might want to check it out, and that includes adult children who have hobbies, like the model airplanes with motors – it looked like a lot of fun was just waiting to be had! Here’s their link: http://hobbytown.com/flsan
So grab your spouse, child, grandchild, neice, nephew, neighbor and have a look. Gotta be something there of interest!
Unless you are putting your car on the train, or picking it up, there’s really no need to go to the Sanford Amtrak Auto train Station. But I wanted to see some trains and I have only passed by the train station two times in all the time I have lived in this area, (since 1985) and do love trains, so I figured, why not look up close. The original station opened in 1971, and was taken over by Amtrak in 1983. This new terminal was dedicated in May of this year. The colorized photos below are of the old abandoned station in the old location not too far from the new one. I took several photos of it last April for a show called The Abandoned Florida exhibition at The Gateway this year. This is how the old Amtrak Station used to look.
The new station is smaller and not much to look at, but first, I had to get someone to let me have permission take photos so they didn’t think I was doing something sinister. They have signs warning people that Amtrak is monitored and it is, the area is not large, they can easily monitor crazy, older ladies with a train fetish, or someone worse.
I started at the waiting area, a clean space under a tent. So if you have to wait for your car, looks like you won’t have a problem finding a seat. At one time Sanford did take regular passengers, but they quit that a few years ago I guess to become the ‘auto-train” only station. There is a gift shop too, and a very nice lady was busy with her work. I don’t know the arrival and departure times, but I did see one train come in with all the red flashing light, horn honking pagentry a train deserves upon arrival. I saw a funny sign — was it for the passengers or the trains? I guess trains are quite romantic when coupled, haha.
There were a lot of wonderful angles and lines in the shots. — Trains have such a wonderful feel and symmetry to them don’t they? To see more photos or ‘artsy’ trains, check out http://offshoot2.wordpress.com
Later I stopped at Hobbyworld in Sanford and took photos of their wonderful train display that is very old and belongs to the owner, but by accident I deleted them. So tomorrow I shall have to pop over there and put them up tomorrow. It was quite an impressive display.
So Monday morning was fun feeling the largess of Amtrak trains and the tiny details of models. And thanks to the Amtrak people for letting me take pictures. Now, I wish they would go all the way to Key West and I would hop on board!
It’s Sunday, the week flies by in nano-seconds anymore. The good thing is that hurricane season is coming closer to the end.
This morning had the cranes right outside mooching for the loose bird seed on the ground. They have gone and a soft rain is falling on the lake. The cardinals have taken the cranes place. And as I write now, it is sunny again — that’s Florida!
Thank goodness we have had no pythons come crawling through here YET as yesterday they picked up an 18 foot Python about 20 miles away that was being kept in a risky enclosure. A snake like that when hungry could do some serious eating, like kids!
The owner said the 300 plus pound, 18 foot snake gave his daughter rides – SAY WHAT? It was fed about 4 rabbits a day. I noticed on Yahoo a story about a python that ate 11 guard dogs, that wasn’t in the US, but it could be the way pythons are showing up here in Florida these days. I’m sure people are letting them go because they can’t afford to feed them and they grow so large.
I can remember in the learly 90’s when we were involved in the Central Florida Herpetology Club, the people came to meetings with snakes around their necks and arms, (they had to be bagged and caged during the meeting.) There were lots of vendors selling ‘herps’ of all kinds; turtles, lizards and of course all types of non-poisonous snakes. We have had ball pythons, rat snakes, Texas longnose snakes, milk snakes and Brazilian Rainbow boas. We lost some of them in the house from time to time, (but never told any of our guests that when they visited.) And we let our boas swim in our pool once in a while, climb the banisters, but Aaron, the snake’s caretaker grew bored and we sold them. Not once did we let any go, oh take that back, we did let our mean mean yellow rat snakes loose in the woods, (those were the snakes that bit me,) but they are native.
Today, we still have the same cats we did when we had the snakes, and the
prospect of seeing a 12 foot or longer snake in my yard would be a bit unsettling. So I will just focus and show some pictures of the more delicate flora and fauna.
The flowers are bright this morning, spider lilies were wet.
The canna lilies bright red. The Meyers lemons are getting bigger and bigger, can’t wait till they ripen. The water in the lake is still up nicely, though fishing is still bad. Last night I caught a turtle. The fish are not biting. The cranes were though, they did not realize Ringo the cat was so close and Papa crane almost got him.
So that’s how Abbesworld is going today so far. How’s your day?
Amazing how fast the years go by – it’s already 8 years since 911. I watched the whole historical footage on the Today show with Katie Couric – it still evokes the same emotions, I got goose bumps and choked up watching that second plane hit. Published two old poems written years ago after 911, they are on http://abberantverse.wordpress.com
It is also my late sister’s birthday, the whole family misses her dynamic personality, her warmth and love. That’s me front in blue and her behind me in white, (and cousin to right). In the bottom shot, she is in the front, I’m behind. We were always close, she was the ultimate best friend and ‘confidente’! So it is a day to remember I don’t have her here anymore and miss her bunches.
It was a good day to escape the confines of this ‘BOX’ I am enslaved to and go to the marina and enjoy the view.
I stopped by Veterans Memorial Park and saw someone had put red roses near the flagpole. It added color to the rather blue day. I was the only one there. It was so very empty. The wind driven water was really whipping up against the sea wall. As I drove up to the duck pond, I could see a number of birds standing in the shade of the trees. I pulled up and could tell right away, these birds are used to getting fed!
I’m sure they were disappointed that I did not come armed with bread.
I always enjoy seeing the different colors on the pigeons and cross breedings of the mallards.
Again, there was not one muscovy duck up there. Forgot to mention that Carbs has also been gone four days now. I assume he will show up again soon. The Band of Brothers has been coasting around the lake lately.
Back by The Palms, the birds and ducks were all quietly sitting in the shade. Did not see any crows, but did view a few grackles.
I came home after watching the waves for about ten minutes. It was very calming.
I came away with a nice sense of peacefulness.
I stopped by my friend Sonja’s. She told me that her chimney had been struck by lightning. I guess because trees cover part of her house when I fish, that I didn’t notice it. So I had to go take a few pictures. Her pergola too had wood missing from the porch where the chimney had collapsed on top of the beams. She has work to get done. It affected some of her electric too. So I guess knowing that her house is just acres away, was struck by a bolt, I won’t sneak out during those random thunderstorms to film.
And back at home, what is the best remedy for the 911 blues? Brownies! Warm brownies packed with a cut up Snickers Bar! So long for today -
It’s Friday, this morning there was a fog over the lake But that did not stop the cranes and Carbs the duck from looking for birdseed. The other birds were busy too, lots and lots of cardinals today. I bet there were about 7 at one time!
When it was time to go fishing, the cranes were still here rooting around the yard. The sky was very dramatic. across the lake there was this wonderful rainbow patch just above the treeline. The sky was full of storms to the east.
Most of the day I had been working on my garden. I think I am going to let more than half of it go back to being grass. The weeding is Hell.
That overgrown patch beyond the crane in the first photo is the garden and I have not weeded in a few months. I am really losing interest in keeping it up. The weeds grow the best, so essentially I have a garden of weeds. and maybe I should just let the whole lawn go to weeds and just mow one three foot area going down to the lake?
Anyway, it was time to fish so I chose a lightning rod, and ran to the lake because there was a great full moon last night. How can I ignore this magnetic call from the lake. I did catch two fish, bream, they are really very pretty fish with rainbow colors on parts of them. The sky continued to turn blues and I could see the rain coming down a few miles away. The cranes finally gathered on the hill and I grabbed my camera. Excuse how messy the image is as I had messy sticky, gooky fish hands and was trying to touch the camera without holding my hands on it too much. But when I saw the cranes all standing straight in a row waiting to take the cue from the father to leave, I wanted to try and get
a video of them flying practically over my head.
I did give up fishing as the turtles were once again making it impossible to throw the bait out without having a turtle charge right for it.
As I looked up, I noticed how beautiful the sky was, it had melded into pinks and blues, and orange my favorite look. It’s one of those moments you wish you had someone out there besides a duck and cat. The colors were spectacular. So, that’s about it. I came in and Frankie was hogging my desk and had knocked over all kinds of paperwork as she sprawled out. And that’s it for today – where does a day go? Where does the month go? Where does a year go? Can it all just slow down for a while, life is just passing by way too fast…. Tomorrow I will report on the garden
Had baby clothes, T-shirts, cups, cards, all kinds of things to sell besides framed art. A cute dog named Lucky was running around trying to help too. He was adorable. 
(don’t ask what setting I had on that last Lucky pic.)
They have a weekly farmers market each week. Outside they had very interesting booths. A guy named Joe, did woodcarving and had beautiful wooden mini houses. 
There was one man who made solar light holders. 
There was a quilter called Loving Stitches, a man selling things to benefit a border Collie Rescue, his dog Cali was a beaut! 
And very well behaved dog too.
she knows my cousin, Sue, who quilts under the name of Grannie Suzannie http://www.granniesuzannie.com/ 
And gorgeous abstract art by Nestor Charneco. 
Next to me was Bob who had hundreds upon hundreds of wildlife photos taken from his many African trips. 
The giraffe by the lady opposite me was very clever – do not have her name.
The BOBs, Band of brother mallard/mix, whom I am convinced are reincarnated vikings with their attitudes, were wandering through the yard and settled to groom by the water. 
I still wonder where Carbs the muscovy went to.
baby still has a way to go before all his color fills out.
I ran in for my other camera since the battery was running on empty. And I saw it leave and waited. And it came back again, another stick in beak. 
It then circled the tree and positioned itself for flying into the branches. 
This means it is officially Fall and we will have some eggs, when the eggs come, it’s about 28 days later that they will hatch.
This was the most colorful thing for most of the day. The promised rain that slammed Alabama, didn’t even fill the bird bath! We hardly had a thing.
This was taken around 10pm. Whew, glad it is all put away.
then it settled into gray woolen puffs stacked in layers. 
Then patterns of sorts 
The heron came out to observe -
It is the female heron. She watched for about a half hour, but since I was spending most of my time avoiding 4 turtles, she flew toward the center of the lake and chased off an anhinga. I bet she was about 300 feet away when I hooked a bream and it broke through the water splashing which alerted her and she flew right over for a meal. She stayed on and suddenly the male heron appeared and he is a big one too. 
Much larger than the female. they still have not gone up to the nesting tree, but I bet it will happen soon. they bwill be lugging branches over my head. It’s fun to watch them fly off with all kinds of sticks for the huge nest they make. I wish they would use one of my trees like they did 3 years ago, but once my red maple fell over, they probably felt vulnerable as it shaded them so well.
The day was dull, every photo I put in todays blog is colorized. I cheated! Hurricane Ida hit up at the panhandle and the weather is affecting us. We are supposed to finally get rain tomorrow – will it actually happen? All day it looked so dull. As I drove up to Sanford and stopped to take some pics, I kept thinking the sky would unload any minute, but not a drop. I took a few dashboard cams of things and places, and they all looked so boring I had to jazz them up a bit. 
The Gateway condos actually look like this 
and the corner of First Street near the Welcome Center looked much more festive like this – 
and even the bales of hay in the hay trucks looked more delicious with some color to the grain. 
At the marina, there was nothing new, same old birds, had to emphasize the ibis. 
I caught a shiner and threw it back, caught a couple bream and they went back. The cranes were there, Ringo was with me too.
Then the heron flew into the tree and watched me cast out over and over. 
Finally I caught a nice sized bream and threw it on the ground, the heron flew down and nabbed it. He swallowed and happily flew off. Ringo and I came in as it was almost completely dark by 5:30pm!
After the art show, I can get back to looking for photo ops. Be patient, and come to the Gateway this weekend to see what 40 artists have for you…(nothing like more self promotion)
The butterflies were busy and this one had gorgeous silver inlay on those delicate wings! It really glimmered metallic when the sun hit the underside. I didn’t capture it in the photo, but it was a fine Gulf Fritillary example. Ran errands and saw this egret running through the parking lot near Marshall’s 
He posed briefly but had places to go, so did I.
full of lines and swirls. The planes were on their way to destinations unknown, but I am going to call the airlines and request the pilots that pass over the lake at night while I fish, wave.
They could drop off some peanuts on their way to Sanford.
They were given excellent wall space by the owner who also serves a mean cup of different coffees, cold and hot, also tea and smoothies and she has a menu with many goodies. 
They had a nice reception packing the innards of The White Cup. I even met a guy who was just there to get a great cup of coffee and the art was a big bonus. Art IS a big bonus. I tried to get my family physician to have an art wall in his brand new doctors office he just moved into, but he didn’t. I think it would be welcomed by the patients to have photos and art by local artists to stare at as they sit and wait and wait and wait. I would have even changed it out every couple months, that’s how it would work in Abbesworld, art would be much more employed and enjoyed by the public and as a means to inspire others. So if you are reading this and own a business, please give local artists a shot at displaying their work.
I took some also to show you that you need to SUPPORT THE ARTS! Go out to a gallery, check out the Heathrow Arts Festival at Colonial Town Park this weekend, or pick up a brush, pen, camera and make something. Find the artist inside yourself and maybe even discover something you didn’t know you could do. And if you happen to be on your way from Sanford to Debary, stop by the White Cup and enjoy the owner, the beverages and the art. Also — please remember that next weekend The Gateway Center for The Arts in Debary is having a Holiday Boutique with lots and lots of artists selling their goods for the holidays. There will be table after table of artwork for all to enjoy. So through the week I will keep bugging you to go. I will have a table too so stop and say hello!
but I’m keeping Ringo away from those traps.
It actually stayed until after 8:30am. The cranes flew over for an early birdseed breakfast. 
While I went out and cleared my lakefront of weeds. The water is going down so I can pull in some of the stuff clogging the shore line. 
And maybe soon, that area can look like the part I was able to clear further along the lake. The weeds are locked together like webbing and pull in in blocks.
You can see from this picture where my neighbor’s property still has the weeds next door.
– the heron stayed out of their way safely in the tree.
and the hibiscus are blooming nicely. 
and the lake was quiet with it’s graceful lilies. 
That is always a great sign, and maybe it means Fall is here, though the temps have been record hot all week in 90’s still. The crows were out this morning too. 
, even saw two crows kissing. 
Look at that view, my cranes, the little lake, my wonderful neighbors, these are all the pluses, but am feeling that itch for new scenery, maybe it is time for a change, a bigger lake or a lake community with a place to fish. Am thinking seriously of moving on somewhere…
Taken at Horstmeyer’s in Sanford
They have a ton of horse tack and horse supplies, lots of seeds, hay, and even live chicks. The help was nice and the place is very clean and appealing. Here’s some photos - 
So if you need some pet supplies, tractor supplies, a saddle, chickens and even baby ducks and bunnies in season, fertilizer, local honey, head on downtown to Sanford and enjoy the ambiance over there, it’s like being in the country somewhere up north!
The ducks came right toward the truck like they were getting roadside service. There was one yacht decorated for Halloween.
ummm, wonder what made the water swirl to the left of the boat. I saw my favorite duck I will call “Blago” with his great hairline
THIS IS SPARTA! 
and the mouse must have snuck out. I pulled everything out and looked in all nook and cranies. Next strategy, put the squealing babies in a box and put them up in the attic with Ringo, I was hoping their distress would bring out a sympathetic rodent. Ringo bounded up the ladder to the attic and I sat up there and watched him disappear, but it was hot up there, I came down after five minutes, Ringo stayed about fifteen minutes, he didn’t bring anything with him, but went inside and plopped down on the kitchen floor to cool off. It has to be 100 degrees up in the attic because it is mid nineties on the ground. I brought the babies down and left their box outside figuring maybe the mom would come back or maybe there was some nice snake who would be quick. Sorry, I do not want 8 more rodents around here.
And sealed up everything, EXCEPT, the roof long vents, that is where they had to have gotten in, 
– they are open and have plenty of room to welcome the weary animals who get tired from climbing the roof. I bought wiring to try and rig inside the vents, but not just yet!
We will experiment a bit, and when we come up with the right mix, we will blast from the boom boxes and I will be standing by with my camera to see if there is any exodus. If it works, I will sell my rodent revenge mix for $19.99! That will save people a lot of dirty work, and a lot of financial pain!
This rodent image caught my eye, what the Hell???
The leopard wasn’t panting today, just looked board as when I saw him last. 
One of the elephants was still in her stall, the other one came out to greet me.
The tortoises were kept apart by a fence because he is a bit too amorous all the time. They look like they miss being together. Both are 50 years old and can live for 200 years! 
The keeper came in with food and he scratched her back and she just loved it! I did too, she looked so happy.
The emus always look at you like they judge you. The kangaroos always look so lazy, didn’t even take a picture. The cheetahs could not be seen, they were still in their den. 
The porcupines were quill to quill in their dream state. Even the goat was sound asleep. 
But some kids came with food and he perked up. 
The Llama just peered over top of his barn window and decided I was not worthy of his presence.
he slept in the sun with a hat of greenery. The lizards were busy. 
Oh well, I’m sure if I had gone to the Walmart parking lot, I would have found some crows, but there’s always another day to catch crows. I do enjoy the zoo, especially when I have it to myself like I did early Thursday morning, even if most of the animals were still sleeping.
The place was totally packed, filled to capacity! Douglas must have been quite happy with the turn out, but we did not see him as the shoulder to shoulder crowds in the main house and galleries were so tight, after looking at each photo, we opted for the outside space. And the outside space is glorious, Polacek, (America’s foremost sculptors of the twentieth century”) knew how to pick a retirement spot on the Winter Park chain of lakes, (oh, if only they had asked us to bring a pole.) 
The fishing is lousy because of the mooching turtles. The fish are not biting like they were over a year ago. The bass have retreated somewhere though Ringo and I relentless keep our eyes on all activity that stirs the surface. 
Today started sunny hot and humid, all week it has been high 90’s. The cranes flew in 
to make their presence known
As usual they did
But they always manage to still color the yard.
This is exactly how it looked at around 7am. I have not re-touched it at all, the day began as a red one, now it is going from pinks and blues, to blue and vanilla. Gotta get gardening before the vampire sun comes up to get me. The cranes came for their seed and I noticed when I came out to take a photo, the shadow of the baby was on the body of the mother.
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It was beautiful. I watched it go through the clouds as it moved higher. 
Earlier I had been out in the yard taking pictures
The little guy came when the cranes were here and Papa crane chased him off. Baby crane is still changing color, his eyes are still lighter and he does not have the red crest yet, though it is coming in little by little.
It was a good night for moon gazing and bird watching, just not for fishing, only for feeding turtles.
This is no flat display, it has hills and valleys, a big dip where the water falls, this took a lot of planning. There were train sets of different scales and all the accessories too. Anyone with children might want to check it out, and that includes adult children who have hobbies, like the model airplanes with motors – it looked like a lot of fun was just waiting to be had! Here’s their link: 
So grab your spouse, child, grandchild, neice, nephew, neighbor and have a look. Gotta be something there of interest!
Unless you are putting your car on the train, or picking it up, there’s really no need to go to the Sanford Amtrak Auto train Station. But I wanted to see some trains and I have only passed by the train station two times in all the time I have lived in this area, (since 1985) and do love trains, so I figured, why not look up close. The original station opened in 1971, and was taken over by Amtrak in 1983. This new terminal was dedicated in May of this year. The colorized photos below are of the old abandoned station in the old location not too far from the new one. I took several photos of it last April for a show called The Abandoned Florida exhibition at The Gateway this year. This is how the old Amtrak Station used to look.
and it is, the area is not large, they can easily monitor crazy, older ladies with a train fetish, or someone worse.
a clean space under a tent. So if you have to wait for your car, looks like you won’t have a problem finding a seat. At one time Sanford did take regular passengers, but they quit that a few years ago I guess to become the ‘auto-train” only station. There is a gift shop too, and a very nice lady was busy with her work.
I don’t know the arrival and departure times, but I did see one train come in with all the red flashing light, horn honking pagentry a train deserves upon arrival.
I saw a funny sign — was it for the passengers or the trains? I guess trains are quite romantic when coupled, haha. 
They have gone and a soft rain is falling on the lake. The cardinals have taken the cranes place. 
And as I write now, it is sunny again — that’s Florida!
The Meyers lemons are getting bigger and bigger, can’t wait till they ripen. The water in the lake is still up nicely, though fishing is still bad. Last night I caught a turtle. The fish are not biting. The cranes were though, they did not realize Ringo the cat was so close and Papa crane almost got him.
It added color to the rather blue day. I was the only one there. It was so very empty. The wind driven water was really whipping up against the sea wall.
As I drove up to the duck pond, I could see a number of birds standing in the shade of the trees. I pulled up and could tell right away, these birds are used to getting fed! 
Her pergola too had wood missing from the porch where the chimney had collapsed on top of the beams. She has work to get done. It affected some of her electric too. So I guess knowing that her house is just acres away, was struck by a bolt, I won’t sneak out during those random thunderstorms to film.
But that did not stop the cranes and Carbs the duck from looking for birdseed. The other birds were busy too, lots and lots of cardinals today. 
I bet there were about 7 at one time!
across the lake there was this wonderful rainbow patch just above the treeline. The sky was full of storms to the east.
and ran to the lake because there was a great full moon last night. 
How can I ignore this magnetic call from the lake. I did catch two fish, bream, 
they are really very pretty fish with rainbow colors on parts of them. The sky continued to turn blues and I could see the rain coming down a few miles away. 
The cranes finally gathered on the hill and I grabbed my camera. Excuse how messy the image is as I had messy sticky, gooky fish hands and was trying to touch the camera without holding my hands on it too much. But when I saw the cranes all standing straight in a row waiting to take the cue from the father to leave, I wanted to try and get
It’s one of those moments you wish you had someone out there besides a duck and cat. The colors were spectacular. So, that’s about it. I came in and Frankie was hogging my desk and had knocked over all kinds of paperwork as she sprawled out. 
And that’s it for today – where does a day go? Where does the month go? Where does a year go? Can it all just slow down for a while, life is just passing by way too fast…. Tomorrow I will report on the garden
