I walk here most days. I have three other walks but this is the one I take most often, Lake Lynn. It is less than a mile from the house and is 2.2 around the lake on a paved path. It is very popular and even at six in the morning you will encounter others on the trail. I usually walk early in the summer and fall and late in the winter. This day though it was nearly sunset and across the lake the trees glowed. We don’t get a lot of color in Raleigh and it is short lived but that day was very nice. The photo is the one that was intended to post on Wednesday and I messed up.
Just Around the Corner to the Light of Day /
Yep, another song and another shot from Big Bend with the road winding on ahead enticing us to travel down it to the light of day. The song is about a man heading to Galveston about 500 miles to go, about where this road is in the western side of Texas. If you wish to hear the more energetic version it is this one: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0QWhPWBJPik
Another Reflection with Apology. /
I had a post scheduled for today, Wednesday at the usual time around 5 AM then I decided it was too saturated so I redid a photo. THOUGHT I had redone it all but nope, I did not have the correct time or date set. Did not know that until about 9 this morning. Panic of course, so I also realized I posted the same bad photo, so got the right photo in and posted. Just to the wrong day. Still trying to figure out how to blame something for this fiasco - anyone? This is another reflection pond shot in Luray Cavern - this week end the mystery photo will post. Again. sorry!
Morning Has Broken /
This was a stunning morning in Big Bend National Park. The sun cracked the clouds and the mists and the snow on the mountains just shimmered. It had snowed about 5 inches two days earlier and the remnants still filled the mountain craigs. I loved the yucca blooms adding another dimension to the landscape. Just a glorious morning. Reminds me of the song, Morning Has Broken, a hundred year old Christian hymn set to an older Scottish song and given a popular twist by Cat Stevens in the 1970’s. However, I prefer this version by Judy Collins: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cUiuNfFUJIs
Proud /
Geof completed his 23rd Marathon on Saturday. He wrote on his FB page “21,000+ miles and 22 marathons over the past decade all came together in Richmond yesterday. … I've now managed a personal best in all distances from mile to marathon over the course of 2023.” I was able to go with him on Friday night, we had a great dinner at Joe’s Inn in the Fan with a couple of his friends from Raleigh who also ran in the marathon. He was off with 18,000 others at 7:00 Saturday morning. The majority of the runners were in the 8k or half marathon but there were still lots of people on the full 26.2 mile course. Geof qualified for the Boston Marathon with his time - not a guarantee to get an invitation but definitely the first step. His dedication - off most every day at 4:30 in the morning is inspirational and I was so glad to be able to see him compete on Saturday.
Along the Boulevard in the near Carytown. Mile eighteen
Up a slight hill on Forest Avenue on the South Side of Richmond. Mile eleven.
Sunday Scripture: Photo is from Texas of a California Towhee /
A Salute to a Veteran /
Thanks, Tom, for your service and friendship. RIP
Enjoying a ray of sunshine in Acadia, now experiencing the Son. Lt Col Tom Light, Ret
When You Wish Upon a Star /
Sunrise Fisherman /
Along the Atlantic Coast in Florida near Flagler Beach just after sunrise. I appreciate him wearing red to balance the photo.
Piper /
This guide at the Grand Portage National Monument in Minnesota was playing the bagpipes in the entrance to the traders lodging. This is a very interesting site at the northern tip of Minnesota where the traders gathered each year. Their skill and endurance in paddling and portaging the canoes was astounding.
Its Not That Cold /
Said the person who was wearing a sweatshirt and jeans along the shore and just taking photos. Family was having a great time dipping in and out of the water. It was pretty brisk that late afternoon.
New Old Photo #2 /
This is near sunset at the Badlands National Park. I think you can point a camera anywhere here and get a good, definitely colorful, photo.
Sunday Scripture: Photo is from the beach at Isle de Palms, SC /
What You Don't See /
Charleston is full of beautiful homes and many of them are pre-civil war era homes. As you walk the quaint streets and peer over the walls the homes seem glamorous and I wonder what it would be like to live in some place like those homes. I toured one yesterday. The Aiken-Rhett house was built in 1820, added to in 1840 and again in 1850. It was owned for 142 years by the same family that included a former governor of South Carolina. If you peered over the fence in 1970 the impressive home, still lived in by a granddaughter of the Governor, is not one you would have found comfortable. Large drafty rooms, serious structural issues, no central heat nor air (in Charleston!), minimal bathroom facilities, poorly lighted rooms, no closets and barely functioning electric service would have been a challenge every day. And the house, a museum since 1996 is not being restored but kept as found. The contrast between what you expected it would be like and how the last occupant actually lived is striking. Yet the more intriguing part of the tour is the reminder that what made these homes elegant and sustainable in 1860 were the enslaved population. And at this house the reminders, unlike most of Charleston, are still there. In the “working yard” there are two structures a block of stables and quarters on the second floor, and the laundry and kitchen spaces with the living quarters for several enslaved families one level up. The number of people here varied from a few to 19 and it was not a pleasant place to live or work. The kitchen and laundry had fires going year round, that added significantly to the heat experienced most days of the year in the five upper level rooms, three of which have no immediate outside windows. The five rooms have a long hallway dotted with open windows, for fresh air and lot of bugs. The two end rooms have a window. Three of the five rooms have a small fire place. There would be a rough table, a chair or two, pegs on the walls to hang clothes and sleeping mats that could be rolled up for storage. The Aiken-Rhett house provides a rare glimpse of what daily life was like for the enslaved population of Charleston.
The laundry is the left door, the stairs the next, the kitchen the next two.
The upstairs hall
Stable block on the right side
No place to escape the watchful eye of someone from the main house.
Hall of Valor /
This is the window at the museum/visitor center for the brief, sharp battle of New Market that the cadets of Virginia Military Institute were engaged in in May of 1864. The park has a new name now but it still has the focus on the 250 young men from Lexington who fought here. I think the stained glass window is very well done and lots of details can be seen if you look closely.
Big Tree /
This is the Angel Oak on John’s Island just a bit out of Charleston, South Carolina. It is a massive tree. This is from the web site: The Angel Oak Tree is estimated to be in excess of 400-500 years old, stands 66.5 ft (20 m) tall, measures 28 ft (8.5 m) in circumference, and produces shade that covers 17,200 square feet (1,600 m2). From tip to tip Its longest branch distance is 187 ft.
New Old Photo /
I have been re-doing some of the photos I edited in the past, sort of. They are photos from the same shoot but ones I did not work on at the time. For instance today’s grizzly bear is one of about 20 shots I took as he lumbered by in Katmai National Park in Alaska. This bear is as close as he appears to be, here about 15 yards away but passing us even closer, about 20 feet or so. He, an 1100 pound adult, is one of seven we saw fairly close and this is one of nearly 300 photos from the time on the beach at Katmai. So, in the compressed time of travel and posting a photo every day, lots got put off to “later.” Well, it is later as this was taken in 2019. I am going through older photos and really enjoying the process. I am off in South Carolina today, so more new work on the way but over the winter, i will be delving into lots of New/Old photos.
Happy All Hallows Eve to each of you. /
Self-portrait /
This is from the Valley of Fire State Park in Nevada. One of the more interesting rock formations with the white and red strata occurring in stripes and layers. It was a good park for hikes with a lot of things to see as well. It was used for several western movies and there are bits and pieces of those movies all around the landscape: an old sign, the remnant of a wall, an old fence piece all props for the films.
