Unless it is on the plate Thursday.
Over the dunes at Katmai National Park.
Unless it is on the plate Thursday.
Over the dunes at Katmai National Park.
We shall close out BW7 with these two eagles. Seeing eagles in Alaska is not difficult as they are there in huge numbers but I never tired of them. Watching them fish or soar, sitting in a tree or on an old sign was captivating. Large ,strong, powerful, and majestic are apt descriptive words for the American symbol. I never saw them in large numbers as occur more in the midst of September but we often saw three or four at a time and few if any days passed, even in Anchorage, without spotting at least one. What a treat.
“But those who trust in the LORD will find new strength. They will soar high on wings like eagles. They will run and not grow weary. They will walk and not faint.”
Isaiah 40:31 NLT
This is a way more exciting photo to me than most (all) of you. It is not particularly good, as like many of these it was taken from a moving and pitching boat from a distance. No, the reason I like it shows a new bird that I did not know I had until it emerged once I got home and saw this shot. Three of these are Bonaparte Gulls. I was told, correctly, that most of them had left by the time I was here, They mate and nest in April and May to June leaving for deep water well off shore by late August and the glossy black head feathers begin to fade to black patches as early as July. But here are three of them still in the sound in very early September. You can see some of the black at the base of the necks. I’m sure these were feeding before their long trip and I just happened to catch them while I was shooting a flotilla of birds against some rocks. Serendipity.
Look closely. This is mom and two babies their heads just barely poking up over her wing. I was here when the first one hatched. Cindy and I watched the first swim and the dad protecting them both. Then the next morning we drove back to the Palmer Hay Flats and found the second baby Red-necked Grebe had hatched. Never saw number two leave the safety of mom’s feather bed. There was still a third egg but we did not get back to the nest. I love the zebra colors of the new hatchlings. Not sure how long that coloration lasts. This was the third time I had seen a Red-necked Grebe and it was really neat.
Two Sandhill Cranes flair for a landing in a field near Fairbanks, AK. They are just about to leave for warmer climates so loading up on the calories.
These three birds are Tufted Puffins. Unlike the Horned Puffin of the west or the Atlantic Puffin found in the Northeast, these birds prefer to nest on cliffs with a bit of grass or other foliage. So in the same area you may see Horned Puffins nesting on bare rock and Tufted on tiny outcrops of grasses almost next to each other. Your Tufted is also easily noted for the black belly while the other two are bright white. All of them are neat with colorful outsized bills.
Do you need a guide across the desolate and dangerous land, why these two vultures are glad to assist you, just ask.
We start this week with a trio of Brown Headed Cowbirds or “Molothrus ater a small obligate brood parasitic icterid of temperate native to North America.” That is actually English, or mostly so. These three were found in the Badlands National Park. They appear to be in some sort of lecture by the aloof professor. These birds are pretty smart. They deposit their eggs in other birds nests and then leave!. Then as the hatchlings age they seek out other Cowbirds by their calls and songs.
This is one of dozens of fishing boats seeking a salmon harvest. Hard work, dangerous work.
“One day as Jesus was walking along the shore of the Sea of Galilee, he saw two brothers—Simon, also called Peter, and Andrew—throwing a net into the water, for they fished for a living. Jesus called out to them, “Come, follow me, and I will show you how to fish for people!” And they left their nets at once and followed him.” Matthew 4:18-20 NLT
These bridges which have largely been replaced in much of the lower 48 are spotted all over BC, the Yukon and Alaska. I found them to be very picturesque. (Except the ones with rail surfaces that cause the trailer to skitter across.)
Just a stop along the highway in central AK. This was a surprising aspect to me, that the scenery was not driving to a park, seeing amazing stuff and then drive to another park to see amazing stuff. Beautiful views were everywhere and sometimes it was good to just stop and walk a bit and take it in. We are about 50 yards off the highway on a ridge somewhere south of Fairbanks.
I like to see, hear, watch cars of all sorts; old, newer, racing, sports cars, model cars, show cars, etc. But I rarely like automobile museums. They are often poorly lit, crowded, you can often get only one perspective on the cars because of how they are displayed and generally just not a great experience. Exceptions are the Peterson in LA and to a lesser extant the AACA in Hershey, Pennsylvania. And, of all place, Fairbanks, AK., Fountainhead Antique Auto Museum. Not only are the cars (late 1800’s to late 1930’s extra nice, kept running, unique examples, well displayed so you can walk around the cars, good lighting and, as a bonus, vintage clothes that match the era, style of car and even complementing the color. This 1933 – Auburn Model 12-161A Custom Boattail Speedster, one of the more beautiful cars ever made, was matched with the stunning silver-threaded cocktail dress from the same era. This theme was repeated across the exhibits. Or as they like to say, the Treads and Threads exhibit. I’ll post some more of these occasionally. One thing is clear walking around this exhibit we are lacking both in color and style in modern automobiles! Comfort, durability, safety are welcome but why give up striking colors and a bit of glitz & glamor? And don’t bring up the boring interior color choices!
Ceiling on the covered porch at the George Eastman house in Rochester, NY. Spectacular house, a bit disappointing as a photography museum. At least the time I was there, little display of photos and the ones featured were not a type I thought very interesting. Liked the old cameras and the display of movie film fixers.
This shot is NOT from Alaska trip. Last week I was in Elizabeth City to attend the MACU trustee’s meeting. On my way back to the hotel after day one, I spotted a 48/49 beautiful Cadillac just pulling into a parking spot on an alley just off the Main Street. I drove a block further and thought why did I drive by that, turned around, parked and grabbed the camera. I shot several of the full car from the opposite sidewalk and then I saw the sunset glowing in the finish on the trunk, instant classic.
With a free and grateful heart.
Sunset on the Reindel Farm in North Dakota. The wind turbines overshadow the fuel storage tanks.
“I am the Lord, and I do not change.” Malachi 3:6a NLT
This rainbow was in Denali National Park as showers popped all around us.
Actually it is not berg lake but Grewingk Glacier that fills the lake of the same name. This is located across the bay from Homer AK in Kachemak Bay State Park. To get here you hire a water taxi and they drop you off on the rocky beach about 3/4 mile from the trail head in our case because of the tide. The trail is 3 miles to the lake but pretty flat. Deep green forsest gives way to light alder trees as you get close to the lake. There were many small bergs floating on the lake. We then took a different trail back to another spot where we would be picked up. It too was about three miles long but decidedly not flat. Then when we descended to the water we were faced with about 1/4 mile of very narrow rocky beach to get to the boat. A nice day and pleasant hike.
We are told that driving in / to Alaska can be difficult and hard on your vehicle. Our truck did very well, hardly any issues for the whole trip - and it still looks great!
This view is from a trail at the Whitman Mission, a National Park unit, in Southeastern Washington. It is taken from just off the Oregon Trail.