<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777</id><updated>2011-07-29T05:20:02.648-04:00</updated><category term='SPS'/><category term='Zion NP'/><category term='Fulton Co.'/><category term='Arches NP'/><category term='NYC'/><category term='Lancaster/York'/><category term='TN'/><category term='gardens'/><category term='birds'/><category term='whales'/><category term='winter'/><category term='dew'/><category term='beaches'/><category term='rivers'/><category term='Sequoia NP'/><category term='wildflowers'/><category term='Great Smoky Mountains NP'/><category term='Dayton Aviation Heritage NHP'/><category term='Seen on the Road'/><category term='trees'/><category term='Colorado NM'/><category term='family'/><category term='Amish'/><category term='planes'/><category term='panoramic'/><category term='macro'/><category term='Yosemite NP'/><category term='barns'/><category term='reptiles'/><category term='funny signs'/><category term='Nevada'/><category term='Great Sand Dunes NP'/><category term='Lassen Volcanic NP'/><category term='friends'/><category term='weather'/><category term='clouds'/><category term='spiders'/><category term='sunset'/><category term='black and white'/><category term='Lake Tahoe'/><category term='deer'/><category term='patterns'/><category term='OH'/><category term='Mono Lake - CA'/><category term='Death Valley NP'/><category term='Susquehanna'/><category term='cats'/><category term='Yellowstone NP'/><category term='Mesa Verde NP'/><category term='Valley Forge NHP'/><category term='Natural Bridges NM'/><category term='fall'/><category term='Grand Tetons NP'/><category term='Gettysburg NB'/><category term='Knoxville'/><category term='Olympic NP'/><category term='selective color'/><category term='Bryce Canyon NP'/><category term='New Jersey'/><category term='food'/><category term='New England'/><category term='Seen on the Trail'/><category term='flowers'/><category term='Washington D.C.'/><category term='blogging'/><category term='PA'/><category term='oddities'/><category term='Canyon De Chelly NM'/><category term='leaves'/><category term='Cumberland Island'/><category term='Black Canyon of the Gunnison NP'/><category term='Delaware'/><title type='text'>Ashe's Eye on the World</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>244</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-7750234506212969371</id><published>2010-06-06T21:27:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T21:48:19.637-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lancaster/York'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildflowers'/><title type='text'>Mustard gone wild</title><content type='html'>A field splashed with the bright yellow of mustard is sure sign of spring, which I am posting about a month and a half late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/TAxPIjcK2sI/AAAAAAAAGQQ/v4YDCZENGXE/s1600/IMG_3151-1+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/TAxPIjcK2sI/AAAAAAAAGQQ/v4YDCZENGXE/s400/IMG_3151-1+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479841854973991618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although beautiful, this area is normally a  kind of a no-mans land - the banks of the Codorus Creek where I-83 and U.S. 30 cross on tandem bridges.  We were there looking for falcons, but came away with a broad-tailed hawk instead.  The blooming mustard under dramatic skies was an unexpected bonus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-7750234506212969371?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/7750234506212969371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=7750234506212969371' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/7750234506212969371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/7750234506212969371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2010/06/mustard.html' title='Mustard gone wild'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/TAxPIjcK2sI/AAAAAAAAGQQ/v4YDCZENGXE/s72-c/IMG_3151-1+%28Large%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-7164561225760796756</id><published>2010-06-06T21:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T21:18:19.432-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lancaster/York'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><title type='text'>Holy Hail!</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago, we had a storm with only a little thunder and lighting, but some mighty big hail.  I don't think I've ever seen any larger.  As you can see, the largest ones were around an inch in diameter.  Luckily, we had no damage from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/TAxGdcx3WhI/AAAAAAAAGQA/mFNiQ2LdytM/s1600/IMG_3200+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/TAxGdcx3WhI/AAAAAAAAGQA/mFNiQ2LdytM/s400/IMG_3200+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479832318358542866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The back yard looked like someone went a  little mad with a box of mothballs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/TAxGdG1ZEUI/AAAAAAAAGP4/NkG6JtNv8U0/s1600/IMG_3195+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/TAxGdG1ZEUI/AAAAAAAAGP4/NkG6JtNv8U0/s400/IMG_3195+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479832312467755330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-7164561225760796756?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/7164561225760796756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=7164561225760796756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/7164561225760796756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/7164561225760796756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2010/06/holy-hail.html' title='Holy Hail!'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/TAxGdcx3WhI/AAAAAAAAGQA/mFNiQ2LdytM/s72-c/IMG_3200+%28Large%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-8595505680563150355</id><published>2010-03-31T20:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T21:04:56.366-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Windy with a chance of wind</title><content type='html'>We thought our first few days here were windy - until we experienced the last two days!  The wind was constantly blowing between 15-20 mph and gusts were to 30 mph and above. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That being said, we did spend time in one place where the wind could not reach: Carlsbad Caverns.  Cave pictures are hard to take without a lot of gear I don't have, but I managed a few that are ok.  Its also hard to get a sense of scale in the caverns - below you can can see the handrail to the paved trail.  The columns are pretty big!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S7PtwVIzJoI/AAAAAAAAF4g/3rwlt2rbN6k/s1600/IMG_2182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S7PtwVIzJoI/AAAAAAAAF4g/3rwlt2rbN6k/s400/IMG_2182.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454964988239357570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But this little area is no more than 3 or 4 feet high, and packed full of delicate formations.  If memory serves, it was called the Doll's Theater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S7PtwzVjXxI/AAAAAAAAF4o/bRcKBfagd-o/s1600/IMG_2173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S7PtwzVjXxI/AAAAAAAAF4o/bRcKBfagd-o/s400/IMG_2173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454964996345913106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the cave, we returned to our sojourn in the winds of west Texas.  We spent two nights at Guadalupe Mountains National Park's campground at Pine Springs.  Last night, I had a dream that we were part of a military experiment to see how tents withstand winds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S7Ptxd-FkQI/AAAAAAAAF4w/QGlRJ3W_lkY/s1600/IMG_2250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S7Ptxd-FkQI/AAAAAAAAF4w/QGlRJ3W_lkY/s400/IMG_2250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454965007790215426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thankfully, ours held up well and we were able to take a morning hike.  In the distance you can see the signature landmark of the Guadalupe Mts, the large rock outcrop called El Capitan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S7Ptx61WD2I/AAAAAAAAF44/XWeIW2rmjBI/s1600/IMG_2193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S7Ptx61WD2I/AAAAAAAAF44/XWeIW2rmjBI/s400/IMG_2193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454965015538175842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lastly, our entire trip has been under the light of a more or less full moon.  We have been able to operate outside at night without any other source of light, and the moonlit landscape is eerie and awesome, to boot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-8595505680563150355?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/8595505680563150355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=8595505680563150355' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/8595505680563150355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/8595505680563150355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2010/03/windy-with-chance-of-wind.html' title='Windy with a chance of wind'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S7PtwVIzJoI/AAAAAAAAF4g/3rwlt2rbN6k/s72-c/IMG_2182.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-6372937588308378059</id><published>2010-03-28T23:53:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T00:06:14.585-04:00</updated><title type='text'>White World</title><content type='html'>When you're in White Sands on a cloudy day, there's not much color left but white.  At least at the Big Dune Nature Trail, some vegetation provides relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S7Al78eQW9I/AAAAAAAAF4Y/qF_qM9jJy3w/s1600/IMG_1704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S7Al78eQW9I/AAAAAAAAF4Y/qF_qM9jJy3w/s400/IMG_1704.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453900860521208786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Out in the Heart of the Dunes, the distant mountains provide more blue than the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S7AliJAUDTI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/ZYJPYlBvJC4/s1600/IMG_1655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S7AliJAUDTI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/ZYJPYlBvJC4/s400/IMG_1655.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453900417208683826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This last photo is not a black and white shot, but could pass for one pretty well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S7Alh8plx7I/AAAAAAAAF4I/BIN5NHk_CGQ/s1600/IMG_1711-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 352px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S7Alh8plx7I/AAAAAAAAF4I/BIN5NHk_CGQ/s400/IMG_1711-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453900413892151218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-6372937588308378059?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/6372937588308378059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=6372937588308378059' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/6372937588308378059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/6372937588308378059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2010/03/white-world.html' title='White World'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S7Al78eQW9I/AAAAAAAAF4Y/qF_qM9jJy3w/s72-c/IMG_1704.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-6944342626357375383</id><published>2010-03-19T20:18:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T20:37:35.222-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lancaster/York'/><title type='text'>Middle Creek morning</title><content type='html'>I met up with my &lt;a href="http://pawildlifephotographer.blogspot.com"&gt;Dad&lt;/a&gt; and my &lt;a href="http://countrycaptures.blogspot.com"&gt;Uncle&lt;/a&gt; at Middle Creek on Thursday morning for a beautiful few hours with the waterfowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S6QV9AysDLI/AAAAAAAAF2Y/ZVpNkO7LqT4/s1600-h/IMG_1191+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S6QV9AysDLI/AAAAAAAAF2Y/ZVpNkO7LqT4/s400/IMG_1191+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450505586953948338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ironically, though, my best photos were not of ducks, swans, or geese at all.  Tree swallows, bluebirds and red-wing blackbirds all tend to hang out on the wire fencing prevalent in Middle Creek.  This time we were able to roll up to a swallow and get a few shots before it spooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S6QVT-cmcLI/AAAAAAAAF2Q/8HGEzIBWraU/s1600-h/IMG_1240-1+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S6QVT-cmcLI/AAAAAAAAF2Q/8HGEzIBWraU/s400/IMG_1240-1+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450504881949798578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And during that tremendous sunrise, with honking all around, one song sparrow grabbed a high perch and kept its song up against all the bigger bird noises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S6QUyvBAt_I/AAAAAAAAF2A/XMEwesBTGSo/s1600-h/IMG_1195+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S6QUyvBAt_I/AAAAAAAAF2A/XMEwesBTGSo/s400/IMG_1195+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450504310871865330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And finally ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;****  Caution: Men at Work  ****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S6QYBtrU4mI/AAAAAAAAF2g/Bi0hnUGqE3E/s1600-h/IMG_1246+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S6QYBtrU4mI/AAAAAAAAF2g/Bi0hnUGqE3E/s400/IMG_1246+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450507866745397858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-6944342626357375383?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/6944342626357375383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=6944342626357375383' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/6944342626357375383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/6944342626357375383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2010/03/middle-creek-morning.html' title='Middle Creek morning'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S6QV9AysDLI/AAAAAAAAF2Y/ZVpNkO7LqT4/s72-c/IMG_1191+%28Large%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-577959889009652879</id><published>2010-03-11T21:07:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T21:35:08.403-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birds'/><title type='text'>Tern Time on Cumberland Island</title><content type='html'>While we were traipsing around Cumberland Island last month, we found two types of terns.  This is a royal tern:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S5mWnGDYz3I/AAAAAAAAF1g/T3J8rQjrL8w/s1600-h/IMG_0289+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S5mWnGDYz3I/AAAAAAAAF1g/T3J8rQjrL8w/s400/IMG_0289+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447550822665211762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is a Forster's tern:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S5mWmhrNanI/AAAAAAAAF1Y/PTlCoTlUa_U/s1600-h/IMG_0294+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S5mWmhrNanI/AAAAAAAAF1Y/PTlCoTlUa_U/s400/IMG_0294+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447550812900125298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's cedar waxwings on palm trees.  Kind of funny, for a bird I'm used to seeing in the dead of winter, usually eating holly berries or something similar.  There were quite a few waxwings around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S5mWmR2ILBI/AAAAAAAAF1Q/eOfBxZ1daiA/s1600-h/IMG_0346-1+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S5mWmR2ILBI/AAAAAAAAF1Q/eOfBxZ1daiA/s400/IMG_0346-1+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447550808650951698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's one of the trails in the "Sea Camp" area of the island.  Just a little down the trail is an actual campground.  As we walked through the campground, we noticed many birds:  numerous cedar waxwings, a common yellowthroat, some type of wren, and a very close encounter with what was probably a ruby-crowned kinglet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S5mWl6OJSZI/AAAAAAAAF1I/7cBQhovb1sc/s1600-h/IMG_0327+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S5mWl6OJSZI/AAAAAAAAF1I/7cBQhovb1sc/s400/IMG_0327+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447550802309237138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The trail marker wasn't upright, but it was still picturesque, earlier hikers had decorated it with shells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S5mWl75u1UI/AAAAAAAAF1A/_amNToPW-vo/s1600-h/IMG_0318+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S5mWl75u1UI/AAAAAAAAF1A/_amNToPW-vo/s400/IMG_0318+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447550802760488258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-577959889009652879?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/577959889009652879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=577959889009652879' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/577959889009652879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/577959889009652879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2010/03/tern-time-on-cumberland-island.html' title='Tern Time on Cumberland Island'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S5mWnGDYz3I/AAAAAAAAF1g/T3J8rQjrL8w/s72-c/IMG_0289+%28Large%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-6905254843319943056</id><published>2010-03-06T12:15:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T14:30:47.240-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Jersey'/><title type='text'>Scoter suite and a bonus duck</title><content type='html'>On a recent trip to Barnegat, New Jersey, we were fortunate to see all three types of scoters, plus plenty of other sea ducks.  The scoters, as a group, are a really unusual-looking set of birds.  One of the people we were with said that since we'd seen all three types, it made the "suite."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S5KEql3wRoI/AAAAAAAAFyg/CgS-rRxZ_WQ/s1600-h/IMG_0644+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S5KEql3wRoI/AAAAAAAAFyg/CgS-rRxZ_WQ/s400/IMG_0644+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445560766699685506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The surf scoter is probably the oddest of all of them, with an oversized bill and dots of contrasting colors on its head.  But even the plain plumage of the black scoter comes with a big orange, oddly shaped bill.  These two scoters are in the above picture, and that's about as close as they came in to the jetty's rocks.  A friendly white-winged scoter, though, sidled right up and posed for a group of photographers, most of them shooting with cameras and lenses right out of what my Dad would have.  The ice blue eye was really striking when seen this closely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S5KEqKMKIsI/AAAAAAAAFyQ/k9guj5zy8MI/s1600-h/IMG_0706+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S5KEqKMKIsI/AAAAAAAAFyQ/k9guj5zy8MI/s400/IMG_0706+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445560759269073602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here's the bonus, a long-tailed duck drake.  You can just make out the two extra-long tail feathers in the photo. One of my favorite birds of the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S5KEqbHs1OI/AAAAAAAAFyY/x12bxkukAOA/s1600-h/IMG_0651+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S5KEqbHs1OI/AAAAAAAAFyY/x12bxkukAOA/s400/IMG_0651+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445560763813778658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-6905254843319943056?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/6905254843319943056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=6905254843319943056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/6905254843319943056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/6905254843319943056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2010/03/scoter-suite-and-bonus-duck.html' title='Scoter suite and a bonus duck'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S5KEql3wRoI/AAAAAAAAFyg/CgS-rRxZ_WQ/s72-c/IMG_0644+%28Large%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-1520281553668098293</id><published>2010-03-04T21:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T21:51:19.454-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birds'/><title type='text'>More from Georgia</title><content type='html'>A picturesque cat in St. Mary's, where the ferry leaves to go to Cumberland Island.  While waiting for the boat, I saw this cat and also a Eurasian collared dove, which are an introduced dove that is apparently common in the South.  A few live in Pennsylvania, including a small colony in Franklin County, relatively close to where I grew up.  Who knew???  Had to go all the way to Georgia to see one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S5Be2RadCjI/AAAAAAAAFxU/UArL7pJVW0g/s1600-h/IMG_0169+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S5Be2RadCjI/AAAAAAAAFxU/UArL7pJVW0g/s400/IMG_0169+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444956235971234354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fort Frederica is on St. Simons Island.  Its a partially excavated colonial-era fort.  The original settlers grew oranges, and some trees have been restored.  With no one to eat them, they lay on the ground.  I thought the picture looked almost like a selective color shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S5Be2JE_ywI/AAAAAAAAFxM/UhDoO0tIfYk/s1600-h/IMG_0160+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S5Be2JE_ywI/AAAAAAAAFxM/UhDoO0tIfYk/s400/IMG_0160+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444956233733753602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The old streets are marked, too, making a nice perch for this Eastern phoebe.  At least that's what I think it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S5Be1wiOZLI/AAAAAAAAFxE/na-6g2ozypc/s1600-h/IMG_0132+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S5Be1wiOZLI/AAAAAAAAFxE/na-6g2ozypc/s400/IMG_0132+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444956227145458866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lastly, I wanted to get a nice shot of the stereotypical "look" of the coastal South - a live oak awash with ferns and spanish moss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S5Be1VhkX4I/AAAAAAAAFw8/RFlUG5abB80/s1600-h/IMG_0125+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S5Be1VhkX4I/AAAAAAAAFw8/RFlUG5abB80/s400/IMG_0125+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444956219894947714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was at Ft. Frederica, too.  This little park was a nice surprise - we visited it simply from seeing its name on the map.  The open parkland is studded with oaks and oranges and overlooks the river.  I thought that it must've been an idyllic place to live, even in past centuries, until I realized that we were there in February, which is well before all the itching, biting, annoying insects come out to play.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-1520281553668098293?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/1520281553668098293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=1520281553668098293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/1520281553668098293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/1520281553668098293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2010/03/more-from-georgia.html' title='More from Georgia'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S5Be2RadCjI/AAAAAAAAFxU/UArL7pJVW0g/s72-c/IMG_0169+%28Large%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-2784895042998059933</id><published>2010-02-28T22:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T22:40:55.801-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Jersey'/><title type='text'>New Jersey Birds</title><content type='html'>I'm trying to break out of winter blogging hibernation, and birds seem like a good way to do it.  Last weekend, we went to Barnegat Lighthouse in New Jersey.  There's a jetty almost a mile long that stabilizes the northern end of Long Beach Island.  You can see it &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=s_q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=barnegat+new+jersey&amp;amp;sll=37.034302,-100.994414&amp;amp;sspn=31.867388,79.013672&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;hq=&amp;amp;hnear=Barnegat,+Ocean,+New+Jersey&amp;amp;ll=39.765402,-74.100037&amp;amp;spn=0.030151,0.077162&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;z=14"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  For all intents and purposes, this area appears to be a duck magnet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S4skFxMjFGI/AAAAAAAAFu8/dhVhTrwHXBY/s1600-h/IMG_0751-1+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S4skFxMjFGI/AAAAAAAAFu8/dhVhTrwHXBY/s400/IMG_0751-1+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443484256131290210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok, ok, this isn't a duck, its a dunlin.  Shorebirds seem to like Barnegat just fine, too.  The ducks are coming right up  - below is a group of six or so Harlequin ducks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S4skFm_Ab_I/AAAAAAAAFu0/j3iEwDSbrSE/s1600-h/IMG_0663-1+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S4skFm_Ab_I/AAAAAAAAFu0/j3iEwDSbrSE/s400/IMG_0663-1+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443484253390139378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These guys have spectacular plumage.  I saw a harlequin duck back in 2005 - I turned around, and there it was, and then it was gone.  We got much better looks at them this time.  In fact, none of the birds seemed at all concerned about human presence, making for some nice photographic opportunities.  I'll post some more soon, maybe :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-2784895042998059933?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/2784895042998059933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=2784895042998059933' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/2784895042998059933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/2784895042998059933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-jersey-birds.html' title='New Jersey Birds'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S4skFxMjFGI/AAAAAAAAFu8/dhVhTrwHXBY/s72-c/IMG_0751-1+%28Large%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-6323964460382610869</id><published>2010-02-05T22:32:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T22:54:14.869-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cumberland Island'/><title type='text'>Live on Location - Cumberland Island, GA</title><content type='html'>Northern states - I know where all of our robins went!  This small clearing on Cumberland Island easily held 300 or more robins.  Also in the area were about 100 yellow-rumped warblers and 100 or more cedar waxwings.  I got a shot of bluebirds and cedar waxwings sitting side by side in a tree - a first for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S2zXCjLJM4I/AAAAAAAAFdY/H3l_8yR4KMw/s1600-h/IMG_0382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S2zXCjLJM4I/AAAAAAAAFdY/H3l_8yR4KMw/s400/IMG_0382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434955289131037570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cumberland Island borders Kings Bay's Naval Submarine Base, whose specialty is ... submarines, of course!  Here's one leaving the base and heading towards points unknown.  At one point its hatch opened and people emerged and walked to and fro on its top as it continued its journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S2zXCXkD5RI/AAAAAAAAFdQ/8bSzCE9yF-g/s1600-h/IMG_0358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S2zXCXkD5RI/AAAAAAAAFdQ/8bSzCE9yF-g/s400/IMG_0358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434955286014321938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Armadillos are a common sight on the island, and aren't scared of humans.  Nonetheless, they look like something straight out of prehistory or science fiction, but something still vaguely cute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S2zXCFAXaoI/AAAAAAAAFdI/FIgEazQdMt4/s1600-h/IMG_0336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S2zXCFAXaoI/AAAAAAAAFdI/FIgEazQdMt4/s400/IMG_0336.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434955281032768130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A walk on the beach side of the island revealed some great birds, including American oystercatchers ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S2zXBz9knKI/AAAAAAAAFdA/bdVGWeG43rs/s1600-h/IMG_0306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S2zXBz9knKI/AAAAAAAAFdA/bdVGWeG43rs/s400/IMG_0306.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434955276457647266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... and royal terns, among others that might show up in future posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S2zXBh1G6qI/AAAAAAAAFc4/RqcMcyGRNsI/s1600-h/IMG_0285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S2zXBh1G6qI/AAAAAAAAFc4/RqcMcyGRNsI/s400/IMG_0285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434955271590308514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-6323964460382610869?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/6323964460382610869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=6323964460382610869' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/6323964460382610869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/6323964460382610869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2010/02/live-on-location-cumberland-island-ga.html' title='Live on Location - Cumberland Island, GA'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/S2zXCjLJM4I/AAAAAAAAFdY/H3l_8yR4KMw/s72-c/IMG_0382.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-1129541255220360160</id><published>2009-12-19T23:44:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T00:02:46.353-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birds'/><title type='text'>Look what the storm blew in ...</title><content type='html'>Despite the blustery weather, or perhaps because of it, our incredibly small urban backyard was graced by a palm warbler today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sy2eVggasiI/AAAAAAAAFW0/Hq6aC9nWBg0/s1600-h/IMG_6975-1+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sy2eVggasiI/AAAAAAAAFW0/Hq6aC9nWBg0/s400/IMG_6975-1+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417160019136918050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I first noticed this bird fluttering through a half-snow covered chrysanthemum.  It wasn't leery of human presence at all, and approached within six feet of me several times.  It flipped and flitted through the snow while I watched and snapped pictures, for a total of about 20 minutes over two or three different sessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sy2eVXh2EJI/AAAAAAAAFWs/nF2EyNV6qoM/s1600-h/IMG_6974-1+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sy2eVXh2EJI/AAAAAAAAFWs/nF2EyNV6qoM/s400/IMG_6974-1+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417160016726986898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As an aside, this wild nor'easter weather also failed to discourage the presence of Pennsylvania's first recorded Allen's hummingbird, which is still feeding happily away at a feeder in a suburban Lancaster County townhouse development.  Us Easterners are familiar with the ruby-throated hummers, who are not particularly cold hardy.  However, each year, more and more reports of rufous, and now Allen's hummers are turning up in the east.  These birds are well equipped to deal with temperatures into the teens and may stay in a northern area where feeders are available until late December and even January.  Quite an interesting development!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-1129541255220360160?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/1129541255220360160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=1129541255220360160' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/1129541255220360160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/1129541255220360160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2009/12/look-what-storm-blew-in.html' title='Look what the storm blew in ...'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sy2eVggasiI/AAAAAAAAFW0/Hq6aC9nWBg0/s72-c/IMG_6975-1+%28Large%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-1042032084095429716</id><published>2009-11-08T20:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T20:14:25.509-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Street light, moon light</title><content type='html'>Taken on the front steps to our house, as the moon provided a backlight for the American flag at the post office:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SvdemlK9XgI/AAAAAAAADvQ/LBda09J0chk/s1600-h/IMG_6008-1+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SvdemlK9XgI/AAAAAAAADvQ/LBda09J0chk/s400/IMG_6008-1+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401890294960315906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-1042032084095429716?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/1042032084095429716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=1042032084095429716' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/1042032084095429716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/1042032084095429716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2009/11/street-light-moon-light.html' title='Street light, moon light'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SvdemlK9XgI/AAAAAAAADvQ/LBda09J0chk/s72-c/IMG_6008-1+%28Large%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-5178468186178650883</id><published>2009-11-01T15:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:57:08.838-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vegas, Baby</title><content type='html'>Nothing says you're in denial of cold weather coming like heading out to the desert in October.  And while Vegas has any number of attractions and distractions, one of the things I really enjoy about it is the almost unlimited variety of color and texture. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Su3iRa0P7AI/AAAAAAAADt4/OVargMveXdM/s1600-h/IMG_6235-1+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 244px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Su3iRa0P7AI/AAAAAAAADt4/OVargMveXdM/s400/IMG_6235-1+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399220317171215362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A group of palm trees backlit by the marquee of the Flamingo casino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Su3iReD6eDI/AAAAAAAADuA/02V1cxuIjyM/s1600-h/IMG_6102+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Su3iReD6eDI/AAAAAAAADuA/02V1cxuIjyM/s400/IMG_6102+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399220318042224690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;An elaborate light fixture in the Golden Nugget casino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-5178468186178650883?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/5178468186178650883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=5178468186178650883' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/5178468186178650883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/5178468186178650883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2009/11/vegas-baby.html' title='Vegas, Baby'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Su3iRa0P7AI/AAAAAAAADt4/OVargMveXdM/s72-c/IMG_6235-1+%28Medium%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-4722541477411708483</id><published>2009-10-21T20:41:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T20:52:27.365-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fulton Co.'/><title type='text'>Dusted with Snow</title><content type='html'>A few fall items covered with an early coat of snow ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/St-q5BdqGII/AAAAAAAADso/orb-iPUy6XM/s1600-h/IMG_6422-1+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/St-q5BdqGII/AAAAAAAADso/orb-iPUy6XM/s400/IMG_6422-1+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395218775235238018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ornamental cabbage and chrysanthemums&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/St-q4ysZG_I/AAAAAAAADsg/vvpOGk0TbTg/s1600-h/IMG_6420-1+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/St-q4ysZG_I/AAAAAAAADsg/vvpOGk0TbTg/s400/IMG_6420-1+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395218771270507506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-4722541477411708483?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/4722541477411708483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=4722541477411708483' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/4722541477411708483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/4722541477411708483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2009/10/dusted-with-snow.html' title='Dusted with Snow'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/St-q5BdqGII/AAAAAAAADso/orb-iPUy6XM/s72-c/IMG_6422-1+%28Large%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-7352822164220427994</id><published>2009-10-20T20:14:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T21:41:10.429-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fulton Co.'/><title type='text'>Fulton Fall (Winter???) Folk Festival</title><content type='html'>A blast of winter greeted the FFFF this year and made for some trying conditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/St5TGTpc4gI/AAAAAAAADr4/SBMJVrxlLWc/s1600-h/IMG_6424+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/St5TGTpc4gI/AAAAAAAADr4/SBMJVrxlLWc/s400/IMG_6424+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394840771454886402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These little gourds can be had for 3 or 4 for a dollar and are a fall staple of the festival's sales spots, along with mums, pumpkins, apples, whoopie pies, and ham &amp;amp; bean soup.  Not to mention that everything under the sun can be found at the yard sales and impromptu flea markets that sprout up across the county for this four-day festival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/St5TGvAtKUI/AAAAAAAADsA/lrrz-8Ue8GE/s1600-h/IMG_6437-1+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 368px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/St5TGvAtKUI/AAAAAAAADsA/lrrz-8Ue8GE/s400/IMG_6437-1+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394840778800179522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The FFFF parade on Saturday also faced miserable weather conditions: cold rain interspersed with spitting snow.  Nonetheless, even the little guys came out to see the tractors ride through town.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-7352822164220427994?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/7352822164220427994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=7352822164220427994' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/7352822164220427994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/7352822164220427994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2009/10/fulton-fall-winter-folk-festival.html' title='Fulton Fall (Winter???) Folk Festival'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/St5TGTpc4gI/AAAAAAAADr4/SBMJVrxlLWc/s72-c/IMG_6424+%28Large%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-8771337501842818931</id><published>2009-09-26T23:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T23:57:42.868-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lancaster/York'/><title type='text'>Power on the move</title><content type='html'>Our little town had quite the carnival atmosphere this weekend, because visitors were here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sr7bi794noI/AAAAAAAADog/TWgZY8E_Bd4/s1600-h/IMG_5943+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sr7bi794noI/AAAAAAAADog/TWgZY8E_Bd4/s400/IMG_5943+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385983597640982146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Several weeks ago, two enormous steam generators destined for the Three Mile Island nuclear power plant arrived in the United States.  A French company called AREVA constructed the generators, which were shipped by boat across the Atlantic, north through the Chesapeake Bay, and as far along the Susquehanna River as the water depth would allow.  Then, the generators were boarded onto specialized carriers to make their way across Lancaster County at 3-4 mph.  They arrived in town Friday, and were parked along a side street for the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sr7bjJQP8BI/AAAAAAAADoo/TH0ocxUu8dY/s1600-h/IMG_5949+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sr7bjJQP8BI/AAAAAAAADoo/TH0ocxUu8dY/s400/IMG_5949+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385983601207668754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These behemoths are 74 feet long, 25 feet high, and weigh in at over 1,000,000 pounds each.  The logistics of moving them safely are apparently tremendous, as the sheer weight is a threat to local roads and bridges that were not designed to handle such loads.  To help alleviate the strain, each generator is loaded onto a carrier with 24 axles.  Each axle supposedly carries weight equivalent to a fire truck.  The generators appear to be accompanied by a large fleet of State Police Officers at all times, and local newspapers report that the convoy is over a mile in length when on the move. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sr7bjsNSTAI/AAAAAAAADow/L70HfVvPzMw/s1600-h/IMG_5961+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sr7bjsNSTAI/AAAAAAAADow/L70HfVvPzMw/s400/IMG_5961+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385983610590481410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday night, these generators are slated to leave town.  They must cross Route 30 to reach TMI, but they are too heavy for the bridge that would take them across the U.S. Highway.  So, the plan is to close Rt. 30 in the wee hours of the morning and have the equipment to cross 30 at grade by going up an off-ramp, removing the guardrails that make up the center median, and then exiting by the off-ramp for the westbound lanes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the policemen on duty said they take a corner much better than you would think!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-8771337501842818931?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/8771337501842818931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=8771337501842818931' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/8771337501842818931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/8771337501842818931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2009/09/power-on-move.html' title='Power on the move'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sr7bi794noI/AAAAAAAADog/TWgZY8E_Bd4/s72-c/IMG_5943+%28Large%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-2680605101700970907</id><published>2009-09-24T09:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T09:40:25.417-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lancaster/York'/><title type='text'>A banner day</title><content type='html'>I carpool with a coworker most days, and we've been seeing a bald eagle very occaisionally, in a particular area where a small stream joins with the larger Codorus Creek.  There's a large concrete box on the creek bank where the two streams meet.  Its an industrial area and very near to the city of York, not your typical wildlife viewing habitat.  Twice we've seen it sitting on the box, one time using the box as a dinner table to eat a fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SrtumRD3_LI/AAAAAAAADno/pNDYeXqM6pk/s1600-h/eagle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385019383145299122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SrtumRD3_LI/AAAAAAAADno/pNDYeXqM6pk/s400/eagle.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yesterday, however, the birds upped it a notch.  As we were crossing the Susquehanna River at the start of our commute, we saw a large bird fly over the bridge.  I couldn't confirm it was a bald eagle, but when I looked to the right, I saw a second bird with the distinctive white head and tail flying low and fast over the water.  This eagle eventually landed on a rock in the river, next to another large bird.  But they were too far away at this point to ID the third bird.  &lt;p&gt;As we arrived in York, we figured it would be too great a coincidence to see our "regular" eagle.  But, we kept our eyes peeled, and sure enough, the eagle was perched on the concrete box.  This time he had a friend, a second eagle sitting on a small stone in the stream.  We turned the car around to get a better look, and took a picture with the only camera available to us, my coworker's iPhone.  Today, with my camera in my lunch sack, we saw no eagles at all ... go figure!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-2680605101700970907?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/2680605101700970907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=2680605101700970907' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/2680605101700970907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/2680605101700970907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2009/09/banner-day.html' title='A banner day'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SrtumRD3_LI/AAAAAAAADno/pNDYeXqM6pk/s72-c/eagle.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-1632436280713879818</id><published>2009-09-20T22:11:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T22:24:12.729-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lassen Volcanic NP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunset'/><title type='text'>Honeymoon Catch-up</title><content type='html'>I guess now is as good a time as any to dig into my massive pile of photos from our honeymoon this July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Srbhu9xf6dI/AAAAAAAADng/1Xr4kfTkNlM/s1600-h/2009_07_05+1210+%28Large%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Srbhu9xf6dI/AAAAAAAADng/1Xr4kfTkNlM/s400/2009_07_05+1210+%28Large%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383738601540413906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Summit Lake in Lassen Volcanic Park, with Lassen Peak in the background.  Our first night of camping was spent in the edge of the trees to the right.  Lets just say that this was a bad time to discover that we'd forgotten to pick up any bug spray.  As the sun went down, I walked out along the lake and found this hidden view - you had no idea the mountain was back there from the campsite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-1632436280713879818?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/1632436280713879818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=1632436280713879818' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/1632436280713879818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/1632436280713879818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2009/09/honeymoon-catch-up.html' title='Honeymoon Catch-up'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Srbhu9xf6dI/AAAAAAAADng/1Xr4kfTkNlM/s72-c/2009_07_05+1210+%28Large%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-6777198362293759348</id><published>2009-09-13T20:49:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T21:16:46.091-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardens'/><title type='text'>Harvest</title><content type='html'>As the middle of September approaches, a Pennsylvanian knows that the first frost is uncomfortably close to hand.  But even so, the garden is still producing plenty of tomatoes, and I wanted to get some photographic evidence before the cold ultimately destroys the vines.  Late last winter, I decided to focus on tomatoes after happening upon a book called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heirloom&lt;/span&gt;, which followed a farmer who specialized in heirloom varieties of tomatoes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sq2TV61Bq5I/AAAAAAAADnA/V2l6cOz_CJA/s1600-h/IMG_5913+%28Large%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sq2TV61Bq5I/AAAAAAAADnA/V2l6cOz_CJA/s400/IMG_5913+%28Large%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381119134555810706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hopped on E-bay and had soon purchased seeds for "Aunt Ruby's German Green," "Cherokee Purple," "Yellow Pear," &amp;amp; "Mexican Midget."  I also planted a hybrid "Early Girl" as insurance.  After much worry and trepidation over the future of my little seedlings, we were fortunate to have the most perfect tomato-growing summer possible here in central PA.  Temperatures were reasonable, rain was plentiful, and the tomatoes darn near took over the yard.  Here's a pie plate full of them, including two oddball varieties that volunteered on their own, with no aid whatsoever from me.  I guess they're a gift from the people that owned the house before we did!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-6777198362293759348?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/6777198362293759348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=6777198362293759348' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/6777198362293759348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/6777198362293759348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2009/09/harvest.html' title='Harvest'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sq2TV61Bq5I/AAAAAAAADnA/V2l6cOz_CJA/s72-c/IMG_5913+%28Large%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-5233847718533825652</id><published>2009-09-10T22:39:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T23:37:37.987-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lancaster/York'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Susquehanna'/><title type='text'>Getting my feet wet again ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm4iYY0q-I/AAAAAAAADls/xXDvH9JJbnc/s1600-h/2009_08_21+092+%28Large%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm4iYY0q-I/AAAAAAAADls/xXDvH9JJbnc/s400/2009_08_21+092+%28Large%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380034130672397282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After many moons without a new post - moons that encompassed a wedding and a honeymoon and various other smaller-scale adventures - I am dipping my toes back into the blogging water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Towards the end of August, our weather switched abruptly from high summer to early fall, and this clear warm evening on the river was just the ticket.  I actually wore out the batteries in my camera taking multiple pictures of golden sunset interplaying with river and bridge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-5233847718533825652?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/5233847718533825652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=5233847718533825652' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/5233847718533825652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/5233847718533825652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2009/09/getting-my-feet-wet-again.html' title='Getting my feet wet again ...'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm4iYY0q-I/AAAAAAAADls/xXDvH9JJbnc/s72-c/2009_08_21+092+%28Large%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-7262402355917794167</id><published>2009-05-03T21:42:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T21:58:32.834-04:00</updated><title type='text'>April was ...</title><content type='html'>...  a month of baseball in Ohio ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sf5IXhIhF5I/AAAAAAAAC0E/4AfbXaR-r4M/s1600-h/2009_04_19+099+%28Large%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sf5IXhIhF5I/AAAAAAAAC0E/4AfbXaR-r4M/s400/2009_04_19+099+%28Large%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331778577721530258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                ... continued improvement projects ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sf5I5ZDmoNI/AAAAAAAAC0M/bMQ-MLvIruI/s1600-h/2009_04_19+133+%28Large%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sf5I5ZDmoNI/AAAAAAAAC0M/bMQ-MLvIruI/s400/2009_04_19+133+%28Large%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331779159668990162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  ... blankets of spring wildflowers ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sf5Jj0xDFyI/AAAAAAAAC0U/kwASMX3Qz-c/s1600-h/2009_04_19+198+%28Large%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sf5Jj0xDFyI/AAAAAAAAC0U/kwASMX3Qz-c/s400/2009_04_19+198+%28Large%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331779888661862178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                    ... backyard blooms ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sf5KHQNKbXI/AAAAAAAAC0c/BRpsoAv28WM/s1600-h/2009_05_02+001+%28Large%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sf5KHQNKbXI/AAAAAAAAC0c/BRpsoAv28WM/s400/2009_05_02+001+%28Large%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331780497322962290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... and canoeing in the Jersey Pinelands ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sf5KtixC6aI/AAAAAAAAC0k/0ol3znpI-6M/s1600-h/2009_05_02+047+%28Large%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sf5KtixC6aI/AAAAAAAAC0k/0ol3znpI-6M/s400/2009_05_02+047+%28Large%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331781155140331938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                       ... maybe now that its over, I can get back to blogging more often!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-7262402355917794167?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/7262402355917794167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=7262402355917794167' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/7262402355917794167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/7262402355917794167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2009/05/april-was.html' title='April was ...'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sf5IXhIhF5I/AAAAAAAAC0E/4AfbXaR-r4M/s72-c/2009_04_19+099+%28Large%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-3768980216831956973</id><published>2009-04-06T20:09:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T20:38:09.039-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lancaster/York'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>A Morning at Middle Creek</title><content type='html'>My parents came up for the weekend on Saturday, and Dad and I took the opportunity to run up to Middle Creek Wildlife Management Area for sunrise on Sunday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sdqc24MPVDI/AAAAAAAACxk/TLJNSuYp3dk/s1600-h/_MG_5208-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sdqc24MPVDI/AAAAAAAACxk/TLJNSuYp3dk/s400/_MG_5208-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321738376302253106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the large flocks of snow geese and tundra swans have moved on, a few individual geese were still to be found.  A group of three were foraging within a few yards of the road for most of the morning.  This is one of the three.  Two of the three were noticeably holding a wing at an unnatural angle; they will not be making the migration this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sdqc2_-rmkI/AAAAAAAACxs/wzE_nrsUzGM/s1600-h/_MG_5024-1+%28Large%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sdqc2_-rmkI/AAAAAAAACxs/wzE_nrsUzGM/s400/_MG_5024-1+%28Large%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321738378392869442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad and I were exchanging lenses and equipment, and I am not 100% sure if he or I took this picture of a flying cormorant.  I think it was Dad, but I enjoy the cormorant's unique silhouette, and since I took the liberty of cropping and otherwise adjusting the photo, I am posting it here :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sdqc2Rap1AI/AAAAAAAACxc/4gYFe2w8vEI/s1600-h/_MG_5151-1+%28Large%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sdqc2Rap1AI/AAAAAAAACxc/4gYFe2w8vEI/s400/_MG_5151-1+%28Large%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321738365893727234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly, the song of the red-winged blackbird could be heard throughout the morning.  Many were perched at various intervals along the wire fencing used in the park.  Here, a blackbird breaks into his call.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-3768980216831956973?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/3768980216831956973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=3768980216831956973' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/3768980216831956973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/3768980216831956973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2009/04/morning-at-middle-creek.html' title='A Morning at Middle Creek'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sdqc24MPVDI/AAAAAAAACxk/TLJNSuYp3dk/s72-c/_MG_5208-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-3713119329099348094</id><published>2009-04-03T20:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T20:42:40.107-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lancaster/York'/><title type='text'>What I Did Last Weekend</title><content type='html'>I found some colts foot, just unfurling, in Mont Alto State Park.  We were there for our friend's Pennsylvania wedding reception and I wasn't really expecting to find any spring flowers.  But I did manage to catch a few colts foot (colts feet?), which are usually the first ones out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sdap4wbJXfI/AAAAAAAACxE/2R9IpCfpWNo/s1600-h/2009_03_29+023-1+%28Large%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sdap4wbJXfI/AAAAAAAACxE/2R9IpCfpWNo/s400/2009_03_29+023-1+%28Large%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320626802321350130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then, on Sunday, my Aunt &amp;amp; Uncle (&lt;a href="http://countrycaptures.blogspot.com/"&gt;Salty&lt;/a&gt;) came for a visit.  Salty explains the situation and history of the bridge very well in his latest post, but I thought you might appreciate a "behind-the-scenes" picture of his totally incredible shot of the bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sdap4_jLhcI/AAAAAAAACxM/1VEyOuPEoYI/s1600-h/2009_03_29+065+%28Large%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sdap4_jLhcI/AAAAAAAACxM/1VEyOuPEoYI/s400/2009_03_29+065+%28Large%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320626806381577666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, the storm hit and we got hail.  Probably the largest hail I have seen since I was a small girl, but we were fortunate as just a few miles north of us golf ball sized hail stones were reported.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sdap5HxtHkI/AAAAAAAACxU/PzK2UA5v85I/s1600-h/2009_03_29+072+%28Large%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sdap5HxtHkI/AAAAAAAACxU/PzK2UA5v85I/s400/2009_03_29+072+%28Large%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320626808589983298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were very lucky in that we only received high winds and heavy rain, many nearby areas suffered damage and it was later confirmed that a tornado touched down in the northern part of the county.  And all this, in March!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-3713119329099348094?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/3713119329099348094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=3713119329099348094' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/3713119329099348094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/3713119329099348094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-i-did-last-weekend.html' title='What I Did Last Weekend'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sdap4wbJXfI/AAAAAAAACxE/2R9IpCfpWNo/s72-c/2009_03_29+023-1+%28Large%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-6107845021709035450</id><published>2009-03-27T20:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T20:28:03.934-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><title type='text'>More News from the Backyard</title><content type='html'>The snow drops are finishing up now, but this picture was taken in their prime just over a week ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sc1uRyTDiaI/AAAAAAAACwM/QaJQQU4XkVM/s1600-h/2009_03_21+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sc1uRyTDiaI/AAAAAAAACwM/QaJQQU4XkVM/s400/2009_03_21+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318027986832951714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These crocus are ones that I planted in the fall.  I am pleased with their "up and at 'em" attitude this spring.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sc1uRrGm-5I/AAAAAAAACwE/FyesYS_SA2I/s1600-h/2009_03_21+008+%28Large%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sc1uRrGm-5I/AAAAAAAACwE/FyesYS_SA2I/s400/2009_03_21+008+%28Large%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318027984901700498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-6107845021709035450?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/6107845021709035450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=6107845021709035450' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/6107845021709035450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/6107845021709035450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2009/03/more-news-from-backyard.html' title='More News from the Backyard'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sc1uRyTDiaI/AAAAAAAACwM/QaJQQU4XkVM/s72-c/2009_03_21+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-7656655693612894810</id><published>2009-03-23T18:57:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T19:23:15.385-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More Wedding Fun in Garden of the Gods</title><content type='html'>Part of the ceremony involved seven colorful ribbons.   Prior to the start of the wedding, the happy couple had given members of their family one of the ribbons.    At the beginning of the vows, the officiant had the couple place their palms face to face, and during the ceremony, each family member placed their ribbon in a loose loop around their hands.  At the end, the couple took the loop and "tied the knot" together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/ScgU42bz0zI/AAAAAAAACvc/UXsLBxWgffQ/s1600-h/2009_03_21+392-1+%28Large%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/ScgU42bz0zI/AAAAAAAACvc/UXsLBxWgffQ/s400/2009_03_21+392-1+%28Large%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316522327028257586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here Sandy is letting the wind play with the ribbons from the ceremony.  They are to remain with the couple as a memento and reminder of the vows taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/ScgU4gblgII/AAAAAAAACvU/cTG4vWaSxog/s1600-h/2009_03_21+412-1+%28Large%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/ScgU4gblgII/AAAAAAAACvU/cTG4vWaSxog/s400/2009_03_21+412-1+%28Large%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316522321121738882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the wedding party, including moi.  Sandy was the most easy-going bride imaginable - just told me to go find whatever dress I wanted, in hunter green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/ScgU4C2f32I/AAAAAAAACvM/B2rPUhsKTQY/s1600-h/2009_03_21+443-1+%28Large%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 373px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/ScgU4C2f32I/AAAAAAAACvM/B2rPUhsKTQY/s400/2009_03_21+443-1+%28Large%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316522313181552482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this was the passing of the torch, so to speak.  Sandy gave me her bouquet (no tossing involved) at the end of the day, as I am the next to be headed to the altar.  While the flowers themselves will eventually pass on, the bouquet contains a hand painted orange butterfly crafted from dyed feathers that will proudly take a place in my bouquet come July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/ScgYa8nH4II/AAAAAAAACvk/7XlTmcCHk2A/s1600-h/2009_03_21+293+%28Large%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/ScgYa8nH4II/AAAAAAAACvk/7XlTmcCHk2A/s400/2009_03_21+293+%28Large%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316526211336757378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-7656655693612894810?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/7656655693612894810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=7656655693612894810' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/7656655693612894810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/7656655693612894810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2009/03/more-wedding-fun-in-garden-of-gods.html' title='More Wedding Fun in Garden of the Gods'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/ScgU42bz0zI/AAAAAAAACvc/UXsLBxWgffQ/s72-c/2009_03_21+392-1+%28Large%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-1215152795986105875</id><published>2009-03-22T21:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T21:57:28.883-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sandy &amp; Alan - March 21, 2009</title><content type='html'>On Saturday, we attended the wedding of a &lt;a href="http://goatgirl799.blogspot.com/"&gt;dear friend of mine&lt;/a&gt;.  She is a very smart chica, and chose a great man to be married to and a beautiful location to be married in.  The outdoor ceremony was in the garden of an inn at the base of Pikes Peak, and the reception was in the Garden of the Gods park in Colorado Springs.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/ScbpuSVOcGI/AAAAAAAACuc/8E39NAx9hhw/s1600-h/2009_03_21+300-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/ScbpuSVOcGI/AAAAAAAACuc/8E39NAx9hhw/s400/2009_03_21+300-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316193391561568354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personalized, color-coordinated m&amp;amp;m's ... yum!   While the natural scenery was beautiful, I also wanted to capture some of the details of the day, things that people might not think to aim a camera at, like candy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/ScbpvLjm9iI/AAAAAAAACus/6JSZjVuXvFY/s1600-h/2009_03_21+387-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/ScbpvLjm9iI/AAAAAAAACus/6JSZjVuXvFY/s400/2009_03_21+387-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316193406922716706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A close-up of the bride's bouquet and the beadwork and embroidery on her dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Scbpu2Xq3zI/AAAAAAAACuk/ybJma11DvSI/s1600-h/2009_03_21+377-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Scbpu2Xq3zI/AAAAAAAACuk/ybJma11DvSI/s400/2009_03_21+377-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316193401235496754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The informal photo shoot in the Garden of the Gods after the reception was so much fun.  The park gets a steady stream of traffic, and lots of people were honking their horns and yelling congratulations while we were taking pictures.  A great way to end a great day :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-1215152795986105875?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/1215152795986105875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=1215152795986105875' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/1215152795986105875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/1215152795986105875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2009/03/sandy-alan-march-21-2009.html' title='Sandy &amp; Alan - March 21, 2009'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/ScbpuSVOcGI/AAAAAAAACuc/8E39NAx9hhw/s72-c/2009_03_21+300-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-6208160855611018172</id><published>2009-03-11T21:02:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T21:15:56.737-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardens'/><title type='text'>Backyard Surprises</title><content type='html'>We bought this house in September of last year, at the very end of the growing season.  The yard hadn't been maintained in probably a year, and was looking pretty rough.  After cutting out a lot of the yucky stuff, I took the opportunity to plant some fall bulbs.  But while I was digging, I kept hitting existing bulbs.  So, I knew I was in for some surprises this spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sbhf6_s_TcI/AAAAAAAACtM/mGcLS51uSxM/s1600-h/2009_03_11+003-1+%28Large%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sbhf6_s_TcI/AAAAAAAACtM/mGcLS51uSxM/s400/2009_03_11+003-1+%28Large%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312101227620683202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These snowdrops were a surprise.  There are quite a few popping up.  True to their name, they were covered in snow shortly after the first one bloomed.     I've also got hyacinths, lots of daffodils, and some things I don't recognize coming up - so more surprises are in store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sbhf6hy25wI/AAAAAAAACtE/92TjGafZaeI/s1600-h/2009_03_11+034+%28Large%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sbhf6hy25wI/AAAAAAAACtE/92TjGafZaeI/s400/2009_03_11+034+%28Large%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312101219592234754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now this one, I think I am responsible for. But, I don't remember what it is.  I was thinking grape hyacinth (that's what I remember planting, anyways) but it just doesn't look right.  Oh well, a flower is a flower, and these little spring bulbs are so sweet to see after the dreary winter months.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-6208160855611018172?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/6208160855611018172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=6208160855611018172' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/6208160855611018172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/6208160855611018172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2009/03/backyard-surprises.html' title='Backyard Surprises'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sbhf6_s_TcI/AAAAAAAACtM/mGcLS51uSxM/s72-c/2009_03_11+003-1+%28Large%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-3295509061002167918</id><published>2009-03-08T20:42:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T20:00:41.357-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birds'/><title type='text'>Gulls &amp; Swans</title><content type='html'>Not too long ago, Salty posted a picture of a ring-billed gull he saw in Florida.  Since then, I've been meaning to take a closer look at the group of gulls that hangs out in the parking lot of the local grocery store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SbRmR2JIpgI/AAAAAAAACsc/V1NXtAUdUAw/s1600-h/2009_02_15+099-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SbRmR2JIpgI/AAAAAAAACsc/V1NXtAUdUAw/s400/2009_02_15+099-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310982317354296834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lo and behold, they're ring-billed gulls.  I believe we are just about as far inland as these guys go in winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This evening, as we were working in the yard, I noticed a long dispersed column of gulls flying overhead.  They were moving from the northeast to the southwest.  I kept an eye on the birds for more than 15 minutes, and there stream of gulls still had no end in sight.  I imagine several thousand were in the group, ultimately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SbRnt0xJn2I/AAAAAAAACsk/plTy9BZqyhU/s1600-h/2009_02_15+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SbRnt0xJn2I/AAAAAAAACsk/plTy9BZqyhU/s400/2009_02_15+076.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310983897533226850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Over the last week, I've noticed small and large groups of tundra swans taking the same flight path, sometimes in the morning and always in the hour or so before dusk.  This last shot was taken from our backyard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-3295509061002167918?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/3295509061002167918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=3295509061002167918' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/3295509061002167918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/3295509061002167918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2009/03/not-too-long-ago-salty-posted-picture.html' title='Gulls &amp; Swans'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SbRmR2JIpgI/AAAAAAAACsc/V1NXtAUdUAw/s72-c/2009_02_15+099-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-3894357425255040399</id><published>2009-02-24T21:23:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T21:30:29.983-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking out of Lucy</title><content type='html'>Here's the view that Lucy gets of the Atlantic from her perch just west of the beach.  Literally, the "porthole" is her eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SaSd6o1aFmI/AAAAAAAACqs/xQxQymhOKWI/s1600-h/2009_02_15+191-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 354px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SaSd6o1aFmI/AAAAAAAACqs/xQxQymhOKWI/s400/2009_02_15+191-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306539891668686434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am amazed by how attracted humans are to waves and sand- even on a cool windy day, plenty of bundled-up families were enjoying the beach while I was huddled up inside an elephant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-3894357425255040399?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/3894357425255040399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=3894357425255040399' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/3894357425255040399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/3894357425255040399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2009/02/looking-out-of-lucy.html' title='Looking out of Lucy'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SaSd6o1aFmI/AAAAAAAACqs/xQxQymhOKWI/s72-c/2009_02_15+191-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-176711914772120085</id><published>2009-02-21T21:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T21:32:04.291-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucy and a New Look</title><content type='html'>As I bet you've noticed, Ash's Eye is getting something of a facelift.  The solid gray background finally just bored me all the way over the edge into hunting for something pre-made and a little "froofier."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SaCnumxM40I/AAAAAAAACqA/gVQ-2DDMdxQ/s1600-h/2009_02_15+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SaCnumxM40I/AAAAAAAACqA/gVQ-2DDMdxQ/s400/2009_02_15+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305424780165178178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cosmetics aside, meet Lucy the Elephant!  She is the largest elephant in the world, so big you can tour her insides.  Lucy lives in the oceanside town of Margate, New Jersey.  Around the turn of the century, she was built as a gimmick, to attract homebuyers to the growing streets of Margate.  Lucy really didn't convince people to buy homes, but she did eventually become the mascot for the town.  Soon wooden elephants were all the rage in the beach towns of the mid-Atlantic, and Coney Island had one, as did Cape May, New Jersey. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These copycat elephants were soon lost to history and now only Lucy remains.  She sadly fell into disrepair in the 1960s, and was threatened with demolition to make way for condominiums.  Townspeople rallied together to raise funds to refurbish Lucy and move her to city-owned property.  Lucy is now well-loved and taken care of primarily through the labor of volunteers and the admission fees gathered from those who wish to climb the spiral staircases located in her hind legs.  Lucy is now a designated National Historic Landmark.  Her story is recapped in a short but interesting movie you get to watch in the room located in her belly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More photos from Lucy will be forthcoming shortly ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-176711914772120085?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/176711914772120085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=176711914772120085' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/176711914772120085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/176711914772120085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2009/02/lucy-and-new-look.html' title='Lucy and a New Look'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SaCnumxM40I/AAAAAAAACqA/gVQ-2DDMdxQ/s72-c/2009_02_15+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-3530286102575315490</id><published>2009-02-18T21:50:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T22:03:14.831-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birds'/><title type='text'>Anudder mudder ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SZy9v813XMI/AAAAAAAACpc/S0XKwolvAZw/s1600-h/2009_02_15+099-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 313px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SZy9v813XMI/AAAAAAAACpc/S0XKwolvAZw/s400/2009_02_15+099-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304323092619156674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Northern Pintail looking for grub at Forsythe Wildlife Refuge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-3530286102575315490?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/3530286102575315490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=3530286102575315490' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/3530286102575315490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/3530286102575315490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2009/02/anudder-mudder.html' title='Anudder mudder ...'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SZy9v813XMI/AAAAAAAACpc/S0XKwolvAZw/s72-c/2009_02_15+099-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-1303013911544168368</id><published>2009-02-16T22:16:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T22:39:24.213-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birds'/><title type='text'>Mud on your face ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SZoewJ01aCI/AAAAAAAACo0/yQWIEiq5n8k/s1600-h/2009_02_15+025-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SZoewJ01aCI/AAAAAAAACo0/yQWIEiq5n8k/s400/2009_02_15+025-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303585323802257442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hungry?  Then dive on in!   It's not the best look, but a goose's gotta do what a goose's gotta do to put food on the table :)  This is a snow goose in Forsythe Wildlife Refuge in New Jersey.  In the next three to four weeks, tens of thousands of snow geese and smaller numbers of tundra swans and Canada geese will group at Middle Creek here in Lancaster County, and at other bird-friendly habitats across the mid-Atlantic, to gain strength to begin their northward journey to their summer nesting grounds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-1303013911544168368?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/1303013911544168368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=1303013911544168368' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/1303013911544168368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/1303013911544168368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2009/02/mud-on-your-face.html' title='Mud on your face ...'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SZoewJ01aCI/AAAAAAAACo0/yQWIEiq5n8k/s72-c/2009_02_15+025-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-5141303241097695381</id><published>2009-02-04T22:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T22:04:12.793-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fulton Co.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>A cat can dream ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SYpIkUh9eOI/AAAAAAAACnk/0K7XCZlrumc/s1600-h/2009_01_19+091-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SYpIkUh9eOI/AAAAAAAACnk/0K7XCZlrumc/s400/2009_01_19+091-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299127700378450146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...  of a pine siskin snack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-5141303241097695381?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/5141303241097695381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=5141303241097695381' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/5141303241097695381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/5141303241097695381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2009/02/cat-can-dream.html' title='A cat can dream ...'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SYpIkUh9eOI/AAAAAAAACnk/0K7XCZlrumc/s72-c/2009_01_19+091-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-6950719543249332591</id><published>2009-01-25T21:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T21:22:59.861-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lancaster/York'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oddities'/><title type='text'>Smoky Sky</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;A picture I've been meaning to post for a while, I believe its from last winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SX0QGumTnHI/AAAAAAAACmU/R5AZ1C8hBkk/s1600-h/2008_03_03+009-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SX0QGumTnHI/AAAAAAAACmU/R5AZ1C8hBkk/s400/2008_03_03+009-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if the swirls are the result of a jet contrail dispersing, or the mixing of two types of clouds, or some other odd conditions.  I've never seen anything else quite like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-6950719543249332591?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/6950719543249332591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=6950719543249332591' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/6950719543249332591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/6950719543249332591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2009/01/smoky-sky.html' title='Smoky Sky'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SX0QGumTnHI/AAAAAAAACmU/R5AZ1C8hBkk/s72-c/2008_03_03+009-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-8594531250156364253</id><published>2009-01-20T20:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T20:27:42.803-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Washington D.C.'/><title type='text'>All Eyes on Washington</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;Just over a year ago, we were in D.C. for some blustery sightseeing, and this photo is one of the results.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SXZp7SNsblI/AAAAAAAACls/hmNYoPK05rs/s1600-h/2008_01_19+147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SXZp7SNsblI/AAAAAAAACls/hmNYoPK05rs/s400/2008_01_19+147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;Today, many more people were freezing on the National Mall to be witness to a historic event, and many more were watching from their homes or offices.  It seems like this will be one of those moments when, years from now, people will ask, "&lt;em&gt;Where were you when ...&lt;/em&gt; ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back, the first national news item that really left an impression on me was the explosion of the &lt;em&gt;Challenger&lt;/em&gt; in 1986.  There were plenty of other important news headlines from that era, but as a six year old, I couldn't really grasp politics. But I did understand what happened to that space shuttle and how sad it was.  Of course many other headlines have affected our lives since then, good ones and bad.  Which ones really stick with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-8594531250156364253?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/8594531250156364253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=8594531250156364253' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/8594531250156364253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/8594531250156364253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2009/01/all-eyes-on-washington.html' title='All Eyes on Washington'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SXZp7SNsblI/AAAAAAAACls/hmNYoPK05rs/s72-c/2008_01_19+147.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-1660295352883162412</id><published>2009-01-19T22:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T22:30:20.172-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lancaster/York'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Susquehanna'/><title type='text'>River Ice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SXU1rlErRcI/AAAAAAAAClM/SQFAad3rlvw/s1600-h/2009_01_19+138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SXU1rlErRcI/AAAAAAAAClM/SQFAad3rlvw/s400/2009_01_19+138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had flurries most of the day, which amounted to a foggy atmosphere and about two inches of really fluffy snow.  Down at river level, the ice was fractured and heaving, and the lovely little coating of snow was just icing.   It's only been in the last week or so that the cold has sustained itself long enough to freeze the river completely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-1660295352883162412?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/1660295352883162412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=1660295352883162412' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/1660295352883162412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/1660295352883162412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2009/01/river-ice.html' title='River Ice'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SXU1rlErRcI/AAAAAAAAClM/SQFAad3rlvw/s72-c/2009_01_19+138.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-129164883190289254</id><published>2009-01-18T21:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T21:31:33.746-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Breath of Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;In the midst of this cold cold cold, I had to dig into my summer photos for some mental relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SXPX9cBdeMI/AAAAAAAACkM/Ici94gBRK7o/s1600-h/2008_05_11+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SXPX9cBdeMI/AAAAAAAACkM/Ici94gBRK7o/s400/2008_05_11+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is a dandelion-style poof of seeds, but I'm not sure if is actually a dandelion or not.  It might be goatsbeard or something similar.  In any case, its a memory of a warmer time.  Tomorrow I'm facing reality and heading down to the frozen river, to see what winter images might present themselves ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-129164883190289254?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/129164883190289254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=129164883190289254' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/129164883190289254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/129164883190289254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2009/01/breath-of-summer.html' title='Breath of Summer'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SXPX9cBdeMI/AAAAAAAACkM/Ici94gBRK7o/s72-c/2008_05_11+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-1096815034340742422</id><published>2009-01-12T21:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T22:16:08.659-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Collection of Domes, Large &amp; Small</title><content type='html'>Over the last two years, I have been under a number of round things.   While most are pretty local, one is nationally known ... any ideas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SWv07_gXDaI/AAAAAAAACis/NqxhHDbjq5A/s1600-h/2007_08_26+241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SWv07_gXDaI/AAAAAAAACis/NqxhHDbjq5A/s400/2007_08_26+241.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SWv08KE6_YI/AAAAAAAACi0/dtjtZVX3JJ4/s1600-h/2007_11_10+155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SWv08KE6_YI/AAAAAAAACi0/dtjtZVX3JJ4/s400/2007_11_10+155.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SWv08Su22oI/AAAAAAAACi8/XuV2asFH0QQ/s1600-h/2008_01_19+159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SWv08Su22oI/AAAAAAAACi8/XuV2asFH0QQ/s400/2008_01_19+159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SWv085LQMpI/AAAAAAAACjE/MsPPToumuVs/s1600-h/2008_02_06+074-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SWv085LQMpI/AAAAAAAACjE/MsPPToumuVs/s400/2008_02_06+074-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SWv1i5cnzBI/AAAAAAAACjM/-XVdD_sCIjM/s1600-h/2008_02_03+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SWv1i5cnzBI/AAAAAAAACjM/-XVdD_sCIjM/s400/2008_02_03+027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290592167162006546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SWv5R3_tUPI/AAAAAAAACjU/qVD8QXPAIac/s1600-h/Amy%27s+Vegas+177-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SWv5R3_tUPI/AAAAAAAACjU/qVD8QXPAIac/s400/Amy%27s+Vegas+177-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290596272761032946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For identification, see the comments to this post.  The locations are posted as the first comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-1096815034340742422?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/1096815034340742422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=1096815034340742422' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/1096815034340742422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/1096815034340742422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2009/01/over-last-two-years-i-have-been-under.html' title='My Collection of Domes, Large &amp; Small'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SWv07_gXDaI/AAAAAAAACis/NqxhHDbjq5A/s72-c/2007_08_26+241.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-2427300367914380988</id><published>2009-01-11T23:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T23:02:05.494-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Blahs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;For whatever reason, the winter blahs have captured my photographic mind. But I wanted to do a post before everyone becomes convinced I'm never coming back. This one is from deep in the archives, a geranium blooming in front of vertical blinds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SWqyqmzFXZI/AAAAAAAACik/oJcWSsjGOp4/s1600-h/2008_02_06+152-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SWqyqmzFXZI/AAAAAAAACik/oJcWSsjGOp4/s400/2008_02_06+152-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Be prepared for more random shots to come ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-2427300367914380988?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/2427300367914380988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=2427300367914380988' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/2427300367914380988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/2427300367914380988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2009/01/winter-blahs.html' title='Winter Blahs'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SWqyqmzFXZI/AAAAAAAACik/oJcWSsjGOp4/s72-c/2008_02_06+152-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-1468999974198687262</id><published>2008-12-07T23:31:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T23:42:21.885-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SPS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grand Tetons NP'/><title type='text'>Teton Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/STyWnw1vmRI/AAAAAAAACgM/geXr6kWFeJA/s1600-h/Zion+Smaller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/STyWnw1vmRI/AAAAAAAACgM/geXr6kWFeJA/s400/Zion+Smaller.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277258473240762642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here, many weeks and one day late, is an SPS post:  on the shore of Jackson Lake, taken down at surf level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/STyVvHMl64I/AAAAAAAACgE/YeTmPouaNsg/s1600-h/IMG_7964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/STyVvHMl64I/AAAAAAAACgE/YeTmPouaNsg/s400/IMG_7964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277257499989633922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The wind whipped up some strong waves as it cruised down the mountains and over the open water.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-1468999974198687262?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/1468999974198687262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=1468999974198687262' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/1468999974198687262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/1468999974198687262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/12/teton-beach.html' title='Teton Beach'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/STyWnw1vmRI/AAAAAAAACgM/geXr6kWFeJA/s72-c/Zion+Smaller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-2551645946059940401</id><published>2008-11-27T21:09:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T21:25:47.110-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking Our Turkey on the Road</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SS9HuqobdHI/AAAAAAAACfg/p9LA8bWNNGE/s1600-h/IMG_0151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SS9HuqobdHI/AAAAAAAACfg/p9LA8bWNNGE/s320/IMG_0151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273512555717555314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This year, we took our turkey on the road - to Detroit for some sightseeing and the Thanksgiving Day football game between the Lions and the Titans.  In the morning we visited Belle Isle, a park on an island in the Detroit River, which separates the USA from Canada.  Downtown Detroit is on the right, Windsor, Canada, is on the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SS9G-XamIGI/AAAAAAAACfA/WGpcrH1twp4/s1600-h/IMG_0160-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SS9G-XamIGI/AAAAAAAACfA/WGpcrH1twp4/s320/IMG_0160-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273511725925539938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Canada geese were everywhere, but I just had to stop here and take a picture of Canada geese with Canada itself in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SS9G_NRD5DI/AAAAAAAACfQ/mdxE4XJXNqA/s1600-h/IMG_0187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SS9G_NRD5DI/AAAAAAAACfQ/mdxE4XJXNqA/s320/IMG_0187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273511740381062194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, on to the football game.  The Lions have not been having a good season, and they were playing a very good team, the Titans.  So the result was as to be expected, but, this was my first pro football game experience, and we still had a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SS9G_tDHmLI/AAAAAAAACfY/ktG2crwB2NA/s1600-h/IMG_0265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SS9G_tDHmLI/AAAAAAAACfY/ktG2crwB2NA/s320/IMG_0265.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273511748912519346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some play action with the ball - go Lions go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-2551645946059940401?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/2551645946059940401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=2551645946059940401' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/2551645946059940401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/2551645946059940401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/11/taking-our-turkey-on-road.html' title='Taking Our Turkey on the Road'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SS9HuqobdHI/AAAAAAAACfg/p9LA8bWNNGE/s72-c/IMG_0151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-7961017201854094489</id><published>2008-11-09T14:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T15:25:43.560-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Farmland</title><content type='html'>I couldn't let it go one full month without a post, although I'm cutting it close!  Suffice it to say, I'd be happy if I never had to paint another, well, anything, again in my life (nevermind that there's still a good bit of painting to be done ... grrrrr) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case, I was able to ditch my chores and sneak back to my parents' house a few weekends ago, where I got to slink around a few real backcountry areas with Dad, and look for some prime fall photos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SRcmJIUkNPI/AAAAAAAACe4/MYcyYa8p4hk/s1600-h/2008_11_05+095-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SRcmJIUkNPI/AAAAAAAACe4/MYcyYa8p4hk/s400/2008_11_05+095-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266720227527505138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the sunny early morning sky quickly changed over to clouds, we were still able to find some good opportunities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SRcmHL3mS0I/AAAAAAAACew/gqI-RM8vkAE/s1600-h/2008_11_05+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SRcmHL3mS0I/AAAAAAAACew/gqI-RM8vkAE/s400/2008_11_05+088.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266720194120010562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-7961017201854094489?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/7961017201854094489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=7961017201854094489' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/7961017201854094489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/7961017201854094489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/11/fall-farmland.html' title='Fall Farmland'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SRcmJIUkNPI/AAAAAAAACe4/MYcyYa8p4hk/s72-c/2008_11_05+095-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-5041791956135920530</id><published>2008-10-12T18:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T18:44:44.379-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yellowstone NP'/><title type='text'>Even the Smallest of Observers ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... can enjoy Old Faithful:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SPJ8lvxW_dI/AAAAAAAACeg/FEQT_kTRLQo/s1600-h/IMG_7650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SPJ8lvxW_dI/AAAAAAAACeg/FEQT_kTRLQo/s400/IMG_7650.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256400703015288274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although, I think this guy was way more interested in soliciting crumbs from the human observers of the geyser, than the geyser itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SPJ9Oedv6uI/AAAAAAAACeo/pSnpqs85rlk/s1600-h/IMG_7648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SPJ9Oedv6uI/AAAAAAAACeo/pSnpqs85rlk/s400/IMG_7648.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256401402744269538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Can I pretty please have some crackers?  Please??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-5041791956135920530?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/5041791956135920530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=5041791956135920530' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/5041791956135920530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/5041791956135920530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/10/even-smallest-of-observers.html' title='Even the Smallest of Observers ...'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SPJ8lvxW_dI/AAAAAAAACeg/FEQT_kTRLQo/s72-c/IMG_7650.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-2271765501948601774</id><published>2008-09-19T07:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T07:17:01.809-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blink and you'll miss it ...</title><content type='html'>Before we left for our Yellowstone adventure, I spent some time photographing hummingbirds on the deck outside Mom &amp;amp; Dad's place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SNOJFqRnf3I/AAAAAAAAB3w/Bw6pxP5TBbg/s1600-h/2008_08_Yellowstone_D10+041-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SNOJFqRnf3I/AAAAAAAAB3w/Bw6pxP5TBbg/s320/2008_08_Yellowstone_D10+041-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247688721157291890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I managed to take some nicely posed pictures of several hummers, but this photo still has a certain charm, I think :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-2271765501948601774?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/2271765501948601774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=2271765501948601774' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/2271765501948601774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/2271765501948601774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/09/blink-and-youll-miss-it.html' title='Blink and you&apos;ll miss it ...'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SNOJFqRnf3I/AAAAAAAAB3w/Bw6pxP5TBbg/s72-c/2008_08_Yellowstone_D10+041-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-8111147451719002006</id><published>2008-09-13T07:27:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T07:40:53.321-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lancaster/York'/><title type='text'>SPS:  The Opposite of Parks ...</title><content type='html'>... is very private space, the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;home.  &lt;/span&gt;Last evening, Justin and I signed all the necessary million papers to come into possession of our first place!  So, SPS goes out the window just for today and I celebrate our entrance into a long phase of packing, moving, redecorating, coordinating both major and minor repairs, and ultimately, settling in to a new rhythm of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SMukbI6Oj8I/AAAAAAAAB3o/E3Bb_Q_CQL0/s1600-h/403+Walnut+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SMukbI6Oj8I/AAAAAAAAB3o/E3Bb_Q_CQL0/s320/403+Walnut+034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245466977158205378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The house we chose needs some serious TLC (and possibly even some tough love!).  But its bones are great, for being 120 years in service, and we have high expectations for the place.  Today begins a weekend of cleaning, cleaning, cleaning, then painting, painting, painting.  If my posts are a bit more infrequent over the next two months or so, then just know I'm probably up to my eyeballs in paint/dust/sanding/packing/moving :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-8111147451719002006?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/8111147451719002006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=8111147451719002006' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/8111147451719002006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/8111147451719002006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/09/sps-opposite-of-parks.html' title='SPS:  The Opposite of Parks ...'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SMukbI6Oj8I/AAAAAAAAB3o/E3Bb_Q_CQL0/s72-c/403+Walnut+034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-4001387929048083553</id><published>2008-09-06T09:05:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T09:19:27.611-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grand Tetons NP'/><title type='text'>SPS:  Now for those pictures I owe you ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SMKB2j_auqI/AAAAAAAAB24/nOH-29gmQ_k/s1600-h/Zion+Smaller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SMKB2j_auqI/AAAAAAAAB24/nOH-29gmQ_k/s200/Zion+Smaller.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242895690586831522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think the Tetons must be one of the most stunning things you can lay your eyes upon.  Unfortunately, our second foray in the park was spent trying to outrun rain clouds.  However, the swirling clouds did provide for some unique photo opportunities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SMKBsd4uXYI/AAAAAAAAB2w/ql6dzmKeyQM/s1600-h/2008_09_01+112-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SMKBsd4uXYI/AAAAAAAAB2w/ql6dzmKeyQM/s400/2008_09_01+112-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242895517149453698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here, rain on the mountains is moving up from the south, while dark clouds blow over the range from the northwest, below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SMKDEqfweTI/AAAAAAAAB3I/02h5Sfd41ug/s1600-h/2008_09_01+096-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SMKDEqfweTI/AAAAAAAAB3I/02h5Sfd41ug/s400/2008_09_01+096-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242897032362883378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-4001387929048083553?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/4001387929048083553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=4001387929048083553' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/4001387929048083553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/4001387929048083553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/09/sps-now-for-those-pictures-i-owe-you.html' title='SPS:  Now for those pictures I owe you ...'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SMKB2j_auqI/AAAAAAAAB24/nOH-29gmQ_k/s72-c/Zion+Smaller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-3858216339968425354</id><published>2008-09-04T21:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T22:07:58.537-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yellowstone NP'/><title type='text'>The Rolling Photo Safari</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SMCSsJFI5sI/AAAAAAAAB2o/0PW9_emKsDY/s1600-h/IMG_7612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SMCSsJFI5sI/AAAAAAAAB2o/0PW9_emKsDY/s400/IMG_7612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242351253308630722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A new approach to capturing the action!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-3858216339968425354?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/3858216339968425354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=3858216339968425354' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/3858216339968425354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/3858216339968425354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/09/rolling-photo-safari.html' title='The Rolling Photo Safari'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SMCSsJFI5sI/AAAAAAAAB2o/0PW9_emKsDY/s72-c/IMG_7612.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-7005775672168256369</id><published>2008-09-03T22:03:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T22:30:39.559-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunset'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yellowstone NP'/><title type='text'>Yellowstone rocks in all sorts of ways ...</title><content type='html'>I have to admit, Yellowstone is one of my favorite places, if not THE favorite place, I have ever been.  Because of my feelings, I have managed to finagle trips there AOAP (as often as possible).  This recent trip was my 3rd visit, and it was great to share a place I love, with people that I love, people that had not been to visit before.   Each time I visit, I leave feeling like a kid again, thrilled that nature has come up with things I could not have begun to imagine, and I think my travel mates felt the same way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SL9E4EDpUOI/AAAAAAAAB2g/2E_k99AA2f0/s1600-h/IMG_7544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SL9E4EDpUOI/AAAAAAAAB2g/2E_k99AA2f0/s400/IMG_7544.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241984221234942178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This trip, we had the luxury of more time to explore, and I used this opportunity to visit places a little more off the beaten path in the park, places I hadn't ever gotten to.  One of these places was Harlequin Lake, a small body of water that lies on a ledge above the valley of the Madison River.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the sunset from Harlequin Lake.  Mom, Justin, and I took the short trek to Harlequin while Dad was busy with elk.  The lake  was very peaceful, but we were able to observe a number of ducks, and what was most likely a beaver.  A great finish to our first foray into the park!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-7005775672168256369?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/7005775672168256369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=7005775672168256369' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/7005775672168256369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/7005775672168256369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/09/yellowstone-rocks-in-all-sorts-of-ways.html' title='Yellowstone rocks in all sorts of ways ...'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SL9E4EDpUOI/AAAAAAAAB2g/2E_k99AA2f0/s72-c/IMG_7544.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-5462001880574152492</id><published>2008-08-29T18:42:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T19:16:20.972-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Top of the World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We're engaged!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SLh8NiqIhXI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/qTlpcoKBrXA/s1600-h/Engagement+Pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SLh8NiqIhXI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/qTlpcoKBrXA/s400/Engagement+Pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240074738529240434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Here's the story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been in Yellowstone (we being Justin, myself, and my parents) for the past 6 days.  On Wednesday, we hiked up Mount Washburn, a high peak in the middle of park.  It is a three mile uphill hike one way, so we planned on hoofing it, with Mom and Dad going at their own pace and returning to the van once they got tired.  We lost Dad pretty soon, not because he turned back, but because he found lots of photo opportunities.  Mom, however, was determined to keep pace with us, and after much huffing and puffing, the three of us made it to the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a fire tower at the top  of Mt. Washburn, and the public can access two levels of it, one enclosed, and one an open deck.  We investigated the tower, and then returned outside to soak in the scenery.  Then, shock of all shocks, Dad appears!  We assumed that he'd turned back long ago to snooze while we huffed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin connived to get me away from Mom &amp;amp; Dad by saying that he wanted to take pictures from the second deck of the fire tower.  From the open deck, we were looking out over all of Yellowstone on a fine clear day, and it seemed like we were on top of the world.  He opened up his camera bag, but he pulled out a little velvet box instead of a camera ... and I said yes!  Perfect man, perfect place :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty soon after, we went down to tell Mom &amp;amp; Dad, and Dad took the picture I posted above.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-5462001880574152492?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/5462001880574152492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=5462001880574152492' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/5462001880574152492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/5462001880574152492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/08/top-of-world.html' title='Top of the World'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SLh8NiqIhXI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/qTlpcoKBrXA/s72-c/Engagement+Pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-5165431355105124884</id><published>2008-08-23T20:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T20:34:09.348-04:00</updated><title type='text'>SPS:  IOU</title><content type='html'>Today, I am away from my own computer and personal warehouse of digital photos, so I'm just gonna have to owe you a Super Park picture or two :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, we'll be leaving for Yellowstone tomorrow, so hopefully I'll be able to capture a really really super picture to share!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-5165431355105124884?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/5165431355105124884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=5165431355105124884' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/5165431355105124884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/5165431355105124884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/08/sps-iou.html' title='SPS:  IOU'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-5744367903926992780</id><published>2008-08-20T20:12:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T20:23:08.522-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birds'/><title type='text'>Are You Feeling Disgruntled?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These guys are :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SKyzhulqzWI/AAAAAAAAB2I/K96CIeL4B_A/s1600-h/2008_03_23+114-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SKyzhulqzWI/AAAAAAAAB2I/K96CIeL4B_A/s320/2008_03_23+114-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236757858748124514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SKyzhnfjkCI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/J6SvZCGQJfA/s1600-h/2008_03_23+069-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SKyzhnfjkCI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/J6SvZCGQJfA/s320/2008_03_23+069-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236757856843436066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These shots were taken back in March, at Mom's birdfeeding stations.   As this is a busy week, I thought I would catch up on some photos I've been meaning to post, but just have never gotten around to.  These aren't the best quality pictures, but the birds are cute even if they are ticked off about something :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I doubt they really are angry, but they may be alarmed or suspicious of the shadow that keeps moving behind the window nearby (me with my camera).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-5744367903926992780?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/5744367903926992780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=5744367903926992780' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/5744367903926992780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/5744367903926992780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/08/are-you-feeling-disgruntled.html' title='Are You Feeling Disgruntled?'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SKyzhulqzWI/AAAAAAAAB2I/K96CIeL4B_A/s72-c/2008_03_23+114-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-3172543560858483276</id><published>2008-08-17T17:04:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T17:23:53.803-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SPS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yellowstone NP'/><title type='text'>SPS:  Yellowstone Warm-Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SKiTTXZ_NkI/AAAAAAAAB1w/8F8CAga33eY/s1600-h/Zion+Smaller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SKiTTXZ_NkI/AAAAAAAAB1w/8F8CAga33eY/s320/Zion+Smaller.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235596527728014914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We'll be heading out West next weekend, to Yellowstone and the Grand Tetons.  I am posting a picture from Yellowstone to get warmed up this weekend.  Here's the last one out of a set of black and white photos I took almost three years ago now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SKiTT6rKopI/AAAAAAAAB2A/9yedCX1Ebv4/s1600-h/2005_09_14+104_LS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SKiTT6rKopI/AAAAAAAAB2A/9yedCX1Ebv4/s320/2005_09_14+104_LS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235596537195307666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the general landscape outside of Gardiner, MT, the northern entrance to the park.  I'm also posting the picture in color, because I'm not sure anymore which one I like best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SKiTTtmHKOI/AAAAAAAAB14/iweg7Se__iM/s1600-h/2005_09_14+104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SKiTTtmHKOI/AAAAAAAAB14/iweg7Se__iM/s320/2005_09_14+104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235596533684447458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The twist with this upcoming vacation is that my parents are going to be along for the ride.  They have not been out West, so it's going to be an all-around adventure.  I am sure you'll see quite a few interesting blog posts from my Dad and me in early September!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-3172543560858483276?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/3172543560858483276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=3172543560858483276' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/3172543560858483276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/3172543560858483276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/08/sps-yellowstone-warm-up.html' title='SPS:  Yellowstone Warm-Up'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SKiTTXZ_NkI/AAAAAAAAB1w/8F8CAga33eY/s72-c/Zion+Smaller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-4566200226444942513</id><published>2008-08-14T08:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T10:31:47.394-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildflowers'/><title type='text'>Calendar Girl</title><content type='html'>Please forgive me for tooting my own horn, but I received some happy photo-related news recently, and wanted to share. I posted the snowy flowers below on my blog April of last year. In May of this year, I entered it in a contest. The contest was held to choose twelve shots for the 2009 calender for Glen Helen, a beautiful nature preserve in Yellow Springs, Ohio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SKQY2aRYuSI/AAAAAAAABlA/9aUEnKbxCAk/s1600-h/Trailside+Trillium+for+Glen+Helen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234335989955606818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SKQY2aRYuSI/AAAAAAAABlA/9aUEnKbxCAk/s320/Trailside+Trillium+for+Glen+Helen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The picture was taken in Glen Helen in 2007, on the day before Easter, in early April. Snow flurries had been blowing through all day, coating the ground but not sticking for long. The powers-that-be chose this shot to represent the month of March, and I am thrilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If any of you are familiar with Glen Helen, you are already aware of what a special place it is. Glen Helen is not municipally-owned and receives no public funding. The preserve is part of the Glen Helen Ecology Institute, which, in turn, is a part of nearby Antioch College. The preserve relies heavily on volunteers, donations, and fundraisers, including the sale of calendars, for its continued operations. Basically, they do a lot with just a little! If you are ever in that neck of the woods, be sure to stop by and visit, it is well worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you'd like to know more about the glen, &lt;a href="http://www.antioch.edu/glenhelen/index.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; is the website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2007/04/april-10-sessile-trillium.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-4566200226444942513?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/4566200226444942513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=4566200226444942513' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/4566200226444942513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/4566200226444942513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/08/calendar-girl.html' title='Calendar Girl'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SKQY2aRYuSI/AAAAAAAABlA/9aUEnKbxCAk/s72-c/Trailside+Trillium+for+Glen+Helen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-5391418849453123080</id><published>2008-08-10T20:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T21:21:17.301-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beaches'/><title type='text'>The Full Pony Experience</title><content type='html'>Our first day out on Assateague, I had a close encounter with a pony in the parking lot. I was getting into the car to pull out my camera because I had seen a group of ponies on the other side of the lot. By the time I made it to the car, the ponies had made their way across the lot and one passed between my barely open car door and the car next to me. He never batted an eye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJpILIhMkrI/AAAAAAAABjs/H25lQlu2hK0/s1600-h/2008_08_03+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJpILIhMkrI/AAAAAAAABjs/H25lQlu2hK0/s320/2008_08_03+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231573273246732978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another day, we found traffic brought to a standstill by a pony clopping down the road at a very leisurely pace.  A pony jam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJpILkUd1OI/AAAAAAAABj0/34JiphAQv4s/s1600-h/2008_08_03+111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJpILkUd1OI/AAAAAAAABj0/34JiphAQv4s/s320/2008_08_03+111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231573280709530850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From the campground, we could see ponies grazing in the marshes on the bay side of the island at sunrise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJpIMMMGESI/AAAAAAAABj8/JGUr_QnC1iQ/s1600-h/2008_08_03+129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJpIMMMGESI/AAAAAAAABj8/JGUr_QnC1iQ/s320/2008_08_03+129.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231573291411837218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now this pony, I felt sure was a pregnant female, because the horse had big, distended, lopsided belly.  The pony was communicating deeply with the van, or else it was sleeping, because it held this position for quite a while.  Later, we had very obvious confirmation that it was a male horse, so not pregnant!  When we were packing up to leave the beach on our last day, we had to hurry, because this horse was slowly working his way down the parking lot, stopping and snoozing in front of each car.  We wanted to get in and get going before he got to ours :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJpIN-hVHlI/AAAAAAAABkE/hryUil3CC0I/s1600-h/2008_08_03+166-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJpIN-hVHlI/AAAAAAAABkE/hryUil3CC0I/s320/2008_08_03+166-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231573322102546002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As great as all these daylight run-ins with ponies were, I have no pictures of our hands-down coolest pony experience.  We were woken up, in the tent, one night by the most curious set of sounds:  chomp, chomp, chomp, chomp, THUMP!, chomp, chomp, chomp, chomp, THUMP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I wear earplugs when I camp, so I was really just catching the THUMP part, by feeling the impact through the ground.  I pulled my earplugs out to hear Justin say very softly, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think there's a pony out there!"&lt;/span&gt;  Sure enough, we could just barely make out the shadowy outline of a pony right in our campsite.  The horse was browsing, hence the chomping, and stomping the ground about every fourth chomp, probably to dislodge attacking bugs, hence the thumping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pony worked its way around the campsite, eventually mowing the grass right in front of our tent.  It came within 2 feet of the tent door, easily.  I was slightly worried that it wouldn't see my flip-flops, which I'd left right outside the tent door, and munch those, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later the pony worked its way further away, and also pushed its way through several large clumps of brush that separated the camp sites.  I was also slightly worried that he'd work his way back through the clump of brush at the rear of our tent and stumble right into us in the dark.  But no such luck, and pretty soon our night was pony-free, leaving us with awesome memories :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-5391418849453123080?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/5391418849453123080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=5391418849453123080' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/5391418849453123080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/5391418849453123080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/08/full-pony-experience.html' title='The Full Pony Experience'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJpILIhMkrI/AAAAAAAABjs/H25lQlu2hK0/s72-c/2008_08_03+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-713864785652979305</id><published>2008-08-09T10:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T11:18:53.751-04:00</updated><title type='text'>SPS:  Bombay Hook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJ2vldt9kXI/AAAAAAAABkc/f2RpTYR7JMg/s1600-h/Zion+Smaller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJ2vldt9kXI/AAAAAAAABkc/f2RpTYR7JMg/s400/Zion+Smaller.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232531400241811826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A lot of times, things aren't black and white, but sometimes they are!  Here's a great egret and a glossy ibis, showing that opposites might not attract, but at least they don't mind each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJ2vk-Byk-I/AAAAAAAABkM/8Ci5xTx-D8U/s1600-h/2008_08_03+180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJ2vk-Byk-I/AAAAAAAABkM/8Ci5xTx-D8U/s400/2008_08_03+180.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232531391735043042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here's a group of avocets, a wading bird with striking coloration - black, white, olive, and a wash of rusty red. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJ2vlGi7fQI/AAAAAAAABkU/oOyehBiQTHc/s1600-h/2008_08_03+175-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJ2vlGi7fQI/AAAAAAAABkU/oOyehBiQTHc/s400/2008_08_03+175-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232531394021522690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All these birds were in Bombay Hook National Wildlife Refuge in Delaware.  I've seen this refuge mentioned a couple of times in bird books and in articles on great places to see migratory birds, so of course I've been itching to get there.  We thought we'd swing in and just see what types of activities they had, hiking or scenic drives or whatnot, because it isn't really a time for migratory birds to be on hand.  But we were pleased to find all sorts of waterfowl in residence, including many great and snowy egrets, and a large flock of avocets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought Bombay Hook sounded terribly exotic, but the name apparently originates from what the original Dutch and German settlers called the stretch of land:  Boompies Hoeck, which means "tree thicket."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-713864785652979305?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/713864785652979305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=713864785652979305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/713864785652979305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/713864785652979305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/08/sps-bombay-hook.html' title='SPS:  Bombay Hook'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJ2vldt9kXI/AAAAAAAABkc/f2RpTYR7JMg/s72-c/Zion+Smaller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-8605711727452928964</id><published>2008-08-06T20:11:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T20:47:35.590-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beaches'/><title type='text'>Beach &amp; Bay Crabs</title><content type='html'>Ghost crabs were pretty common on the beach.  Here's a big one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJo_pakd8QI/AAAAAAAABjU/0SV_YfhSlng/s1600-h/2008_08_03+075-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJo_pakd8QI/AAAAAAAABjU/0SV_YfhSlng/s320/2008_08_03+075-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231563897883717890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crabs emerge from holes in the sand, scuttle sideways very quickly, and then return to their holes in the blink of an eye.  Because they're basically sand-colored, we thought we were seeing things at first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJo_qxuZcSI/AAAAAAAABjk/3Ol_LVrPZV8/s1600-h/2008_08_03+130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJo_qxuZcSI/AAAAAAAABjk/3Ol_LVrPZV8/s320/2008_08_03+130.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231563921279250722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We found some crab "dens" where their scuttling tracks were quite evident.   One day on the beach, I had a good time with three or four ghost crabs, watching the very tips of the eyes emerge from a hidey-hole, then seeing the crab make a run for it.  I'm not sure what they were after, although I did see one latch on to a piece of seaweed and run back into its lair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJo_p1YlfEI/AAAAAAAABjc/Hm5p6UkuN7U/s1600-h/2008_08_03+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJo_p1YlfEI/AAAAAAAABjc/Hm5p6UkuN7U/s320/2008_08_03+094.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231563905081637954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the bay side, we saw fiddler crabs.  On the Chincoteague end of Assateague, the Park Service had built a wooden boardwalk out through the salt marshes.  The ground was crawling with these little crabs.  Fiddler crabs are identified easily by their lopsided claws ... probably the origin of their name, too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-8605711727452928964?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/8605711727452928964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=8605711727452928964' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/8605711727452928964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/8605711727452928964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/08/beach-bay-crabs.html' title='Beach &amp; Bay Crabs'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJo_pakd8QI/AAAAAAAABjU/0SV_YfhSlng/s72-c/2008_08_03+075-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-4537927928471216901</id><published>2008-08-04T07:37:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T07:49:57.096-04:00</updated><title type='text'>SPS:  Pony Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJbq1rLkYoI/AAAAAAAABjE/JCHSyW-p490/s1600-h/Zion+Smaller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJbq1rLkYoI/AAAAAAAABjE/JCHSyW-p490/s400/Zion+Smaller.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230626225082622594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This weekend, we went camping on Assateague Island, which lays across the Maryland/Virginia border.  We were on the part owned by the National Park Service, in Maryland.  Assateague is a typical barrier island with a twist:  a herd of wild horses, affectionately known as ponies, roams the island freely, including the beach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJbqkfVCK8I/AAAAAAAABi0/om27wQAmxm0/s1600-h/2008_08_03+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJbqkfVCK8I/AAAAAAAABi0/om27wQAmxm0/s400/2008_08_03+048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230625929843321794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course, seagulls, like this laughing gull, make the beach their home, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJbqk1u0v6I/AAAAAAAABi8/qNyCII0HV-I/s1600-h/2008_08_03+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJbqk1u0v6I/AAAAAAAABi8/qNyCII0HV-I/s400/2008_08_03+065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230625935857074082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The beach was not crowded any of the days we were there, so it was much easier to see some of the beach's natural denizens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-4537927928471216901?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/4537927928471216901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=4537927928471216901' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/4537927928471216901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/4537927928471216901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/08/sps-pony-time.html' title='SPS:  Pony Time'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJbq1rLkYoI/AAAAAAAABjE/JCHSyW-p490/s72-c/Zion+Smaller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-113888316944400077</id><published>2008-07-30T07:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T07:45:11.393-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bird Bonanza</title><content type='html'>Here's a wide view of the bird haven I was exploring in the last post.  There's really no current to the water, its separated from the main river by the stretch of rocks and trees to the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJBTCGkd-xI/AAAAAAAABik/1r8KNUwZ0mw/s1600-h/2008_07_24+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJBTCGkd-xI/AAAAAAAABik/1r8KNUwZ0mw/s400/2008_07_24+027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228770462965562130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When birds have crests, like this Cedar Waxwing, Justin tells me they have "hair-do's."  I like how the silhouette put focus on this guy's 'do :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJBTNknMZ5I/AAAAAAAABis/hes7hsT-INc/s1600-h/2008_07_24+045-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJBTNknMZ5I/AAAAAAAABis/hes7hsT-INc/s400/2008_07_24+045-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228770660008617874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-113888316944400077?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/113888316944400077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=113888316944400077' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/113888316944400077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/113888316944400077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/07/bird-bonanza.html' title='Bird Bonanza'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SJBTCGkd-xI/AAAAAAAABik/1r8KNUwZ0mw/s72-c/2008_07_24+027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-5375865344897320499</id><published>2008-07-26T21:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T22:09:46.121-04:00</updated><title type='text'>SPS: More from the Township</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SIvVENFo6jI/AAAAAAAABic/8tpo1Axsbdw/s1600-h/Zion+Smaller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SIvVENFo6jI/AAAAAAAABic/8tpo1Axsbdw/s400/Zion+Smaller.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227506060703099442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We revisited East Donegal Twp Park  Thursday evening.  This time I came a little more prepared for birding, but I still managed to take mostly "sasquatch" pictures, where you can only make out something blurry and obscured in the trees, far in the distance :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SIvVDbYQo1I/AAAAAAAABiE/tuIsvVXZMYs/s1600-h/2008_07_24+020-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SIvVDbYQo1I/AAAAAAAABiE/tuIsvVXZMYs/s400/2008_07_24+020-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227506047359427410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But on the way to the bird area (a backwater eddy in the river), I found a lovely reflection in a shallow pool.  The presence of, well, pond scum, gave certain areas a watercolor effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SIvVDzgWUVI/AAAAAAAABiM/VlNL74amu1I/s1600-h/2008_07_24+068-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SIvVDzgWUVI/AAAAAAAABiM/VlNL74amu1I/s400/2008_07_24+068-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227506053835805010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This bird is blurry, but not obscured, so he makes the blog.  Quite a few great blue herons showed up to fish in the shallow water - the first time we visited the park, I counted 10 or 11 that flew by us within the space of about two minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SIvVEB5U7hI/AAAAAAAABiU/4rZcpjj1Bao/s1600-h/2008_07_24+125-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SIvVEB5U7hI/AAAAAAAABiU/4rZcpjj1Bao/s400/2008_07_24+125-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227506057698668050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here's one that's obscured but relatively in focus.  The mystery bird of the evening was this fellow, later identified as an immature black-crowned night heron.  They are much smaller than the great blues, and this one stuck to the shoreline.  So mostly I could see bits and pieces of bird through the heavy vegetation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the course of about an hour, we were able to see several great blues, a group of Canada geese, a mama mallard and her brood, the black-crowned night heron, two green herons, a great egret, a kingfisher, and the normal complement of swallows, finches, etc.  This place is definitely on my bird hang-out list now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-5375865344897320499?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/5375865344897320499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=5375865344897320499' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/5375865344897320499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/5375865344897320499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/07/sps-more-from-township.html' title='SPS: More from the Township'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SIvVENFo6jI/AAAAAAAABic/8tpo1Axsbdw/s72-c/Zion+Smaller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-343857098261663868</id><published>2008-07-24T21:42:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T22:56:44.474-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fulton Co.'/><title type='text'>Fulton Flora &amp; Fauna</title><content type='html'>Some more photos from our last stay at my parent's:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SIkw-Bsa-oI/AAAAAAAABhk/jqCGqGZkrsQ/s1600-h/2008_07_12+069-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226762684704946818" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SIkw-Bsa-oI/AAAAAAAABhk/jqCGqGZkrsQ/s400/2008_07_12+069-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alert deer heads emerging from a field is a classic Fulton County scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SIkw-tAxAyI/AAAAAAAABhs/Gn_ZoNoT328/s1600-h/2008_07_12+106-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226762696333001506" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SIkw-tAxAyI/AAAAAAAABhs/Gn_ZoNoT328/s400/2008_07_12+106-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This flower probably has an official name, but we always knew it as Butter-and-eggs. I guess that name comes from the colors of the flower. I like the smell of the plant - not the flower, but the foliage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SIqFF7eidKI/AAAAAAAABh8/14kuI2cujqU/s1600-h/2008_07_12+272-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SIqFF7eidKI/AAAAAAAABh8/14kuI2cujqU/s400/2008_07_12+272-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227136654428501154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Chicory could be called a roadside weed, but it is also one of the reasons that blue is my favorite color.  I was always frustrated by the fact that chicory blooms only last for about half a day, and fade quickly when cut.  I just had to view them in their natural habitat :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SIkw908klxI/AAAAAAAABhc/YCeOKUmLmoQ/s1600-h/2008_07_12+227-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226762681283024658" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SIkw908klxI/AAAAAAAABhc/YCeOKUmLmoQ/s400/2008_07_12+227-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And here's how I took advantage of Mom &amp;amp; Dad's hummingbird portrait studio.  These little guys were fascinating to watch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-343857098261663868?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/343857098261663868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=343857098261663868' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/343857098261663868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/343857098261663868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/07/fulton-flora-fauna.html' title='Fulton Flora &amp; Fauna'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SIkw-Bsa-oI/AAAAAAAABhk/jqCGqGZkrsQ/s72-c/2008_07_12+069-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-5923230838649675655</id><published>2008-07-19T12:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T12:34:42.126-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SPS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildflowers'/><title type='text'>SPS: Joseph E. Ibberson Natural Area</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SIIWoJCLbNI/AAAAAAAABhM/wkOhT6iJDTI/s1600-h/Zion+Smaller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SIIWoJCLbNI/AAAAAAAABhM/wkOhT6iJDTI/s400/Zion+Smaller.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224763396578831570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SIIWoK4tTeI/AAAAAAAABhU/P_lhD2uygwM/s1600-h/2007_08_06+033-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SIIWoK4tTeI/AAAAAAAABhU/P_lhD2uygwM/s400/2007_08_06+033-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224763397075979746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We visited Ibberson, which is north of Harrisburg, about this time last summer.  There was a small area planted with coneflower and other wildflowers, and I was able to capture a butterfly sampling the wares.  I like this photo because both the butterfly and the flower look a little worse for the wear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-5923230838649675655?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/5923230838649675655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=5923230838649675655' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/5923230838649675655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/5923230838649675655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/07/sps-joseph-e-ibberson-natural-area.html' title='SPS: Joseph E. Ibberson Natural Area'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SIIWoJCLbNI/AAAAAAAABhM/wkOhT6iJDTI/s72-c/Zion+Smaller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-4698394530195655711</id><published>2008-07-15T20:30:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T20:52:59.061-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fulton Co.'/><title type='text'>Midnight Marauders</title><content type='html'>This last weekend, Ansel (the cat) alerted us to some activity outside the dining room window at Mom's house:  bandits at the bird feeders!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SH1CXbLDooI/AAAAAAAABg8/mwS5B8vIFEo/s1600-h/2008_07_13+046-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SH1CXbLDooI/AAAAAAAABg8/mwS5B8vIFEo/s400/2008_07_13+046-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223404113018200706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I  have never seen a flying squirrel up close and in person before.  They are not shy when peanuts are at stake.  We were at the window, talking loudly and shining a flashlight - we even opened it slightly, about two feet away from them - and it didn't slow the thievery at all.  The cat was about to burst :)  I got the photos by going out on the deck and leaning out around the corner of the house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SH1CqfwaReI/AAAAAAAABhE/9L2CvWoFxLY/s1600-h/2008_07_13+071-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SH1CqfwaReI/AAAAAAAABhE/9L2CvWoFxLY/s400/2008_07_13+071-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223404440666129890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here you can see the extra skin that stretches along their sides, enabling them to glide from perch to perch.  I have to admit, the squirrels are the quintessential "cute" animals - fuzzy bodies, gigantic eyes, endearing antics.  But, when they started scurrying up and down the chimney at lightning speed, they looked like dark flying shadows and came across as something out of a scary movie :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-4698394530195655711?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/4698394530195655711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=4698394530195655711' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/4698394530195655711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/4698394530195655711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/07/midnight-marauders.html' title='Midnight Marauders'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SH1CXbLDooI/AAAAAAAABg8/mwS5B8vIFEo/s72-c/2008_07_13+046-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-1146532885341266360</id><published>2008-07-11T18:15:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T18:33:00.234-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SPS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lancaster/York'/><title type='text'>SPS: East Donegal Riverfront Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SHfdz7RaKUI/AAAAAAAABg0/YgiZIj68xUE/s1600-h/Zion+Smaller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SHfdz7RaKUI/AAAAAAAABg0/YgiZIj68xUE/s320/Zion+Smaller.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221886177113155906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last Saturday, we went for the first time to the Township park three or four miles down the road from us.  In the summer, the Susquehanna river runs wide and very low through this area, exposing a lot of rock that is usually under water at other times of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SHfdyt6EJVI/AAAAAAAABgU/3SDiOhaEIs8/s1600-h/2008_07_06+040-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SHfdyt6EJVI/AAAAAAAABgU/3SDiOhaEIs8/s320/2008_07_06+040-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221886156345714002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a general view.  I am sure that the rocks I am standing on are underwater, or near to it, when the river is high, but now they are far above the water level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SHfdzSiHzqI/AAAAAAAABgk/KV43t763EvE/s1600-h/2008_07_06+035-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SHfdzSiHzqI/AAAAAAAABgk/KV43t763EvE/s320/2008_07_06+035-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221886166177402530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In a cleft in the rocks, a stranded puddle bubbled with bright green algae.  It looks like something from another planet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SHfdz2n_IsI/AAAAAAAABgs/J3KoRaWEPto/s1600-h/2008_07_06+029-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SHfdz2n_IsI/AAAAAAAABgs/J3KoRaWEPto/s320/2008_07_06+029-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221886175865676482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think I remember learning, in school, that holes like these form in river bottoms when smaller, rounded rocks become stuck in a depression.  The current then agitates the rock, turning it around and around, and slowly a hole is drilled.  Some of these are over a foot deep, it must've taken generations to form them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SHfdzFVLrUI/AAAAAAAABgc/TT-WDBKkRKE/s1600-h/2008_07_06+011-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SHfdzFVLrUI/AAAAAAAABgc/TT-WDBKkRKE/s320/2008_07_06+011-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221886162633469250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lastly, I found a butterfly checking out the clover in the park's picnic area.  Anyone know what kind it is?  This one's unfamiliar to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-1146532885341266360?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/1146532885341266360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=1146532885341266360' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/1146532885341266360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/1146532885341266360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/07/sps-east-donegal-riverfront-park.html' title='SPS: East Donegal Riverfront Park'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SHfdz7RaKUI/AAAAAAAABg0/YgiZIj68xUE/s72-c/Zion+Smaller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-7208088480787258895</id><published>2008-07-06T10:47:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T12:05:16.102-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildflowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zion NP'/><title type='text'>SPS goes Floral</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SHDcXfRCHUI/AAAAAAAABfU/kkiiyzZN-jA/s1600-h/Zion+Smaller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SHDcXfRCHUI/AAAAAAAABfU/kkiiyzZN-jA/s400/Zion+Smaller.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219914264210447682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SHDcX_PYgVI/AAAAAAAABfc/_FuG7nQuBf4/s1600-h/Amy%27s+10D+Photos+443-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SHDcX_PYgVI/AAAAAAAABfc/_FuG7nQuBf4/s400/Amy%27s+10D+Photos+443-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219914272793461074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't know what type of yellow wildflowers these are, but they are entwined with a yucca plant in Coral Pink Sand Dunes State Park in Utah.   A nearby sign said this type of  yucca only  grows in a small area in  southwestern Utah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SHDdLhlqg-I/AAAAAAAABfs/qiiS_EE3mk0/s1600-h/Amy%27s+Zion+II+011-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SHDdLhlqg-I/AAAAAAAABfs/qiiS_EE3mk0/s400/Amy%27s+Zion+II+011-2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219915158187049954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In Zion, shooting stars could be found wherever the waterfalls were.  These flowers, and others, cling to walls to take advantage of the moisture seeping out, and form "hanging gardens" on the rock faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SHDsrN8UGiI/AAAAAAAABf0/h-v44vSAAGc/s1600-h/Amy%27s+10D+Photos+451-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SHDsrN8UGiI/AAAAAAAABf0/h-v44vSAAGc/s400/Amy%27s+10D+Photos+451-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219932195343571490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here is another yellow wildflower I do not know the name of - must be something about that color :)  This one was on the floor of Zion Canyon.  Since we were there during spring, we were able to spy quite a collection of blooms.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-7208088480787258895?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/7208088480787258895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=7208088480787258895' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/7208088480787258895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/7208088480787258895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/07/sps-goes-floral.html' title='SPS goes Floral'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SHDcXfRCHUI/AAAAAAAABfU/kkiiyzZN-jA/s72-c/Zion+Smaller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-4414136480900091521</id><published>2008-07-02T07:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T07:45:34.726-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna know why ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SGtqPrsgipI/AAAAAAAABfM/elQJLe45MS4/s1600-h/2008_07_01+042-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SGtqPrsgipI/AAAAAAAABfM/elQJLe45MS4/s320/2008_07_01+042-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218381410898840210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... when there is a curb like this, I have to walk along the top of it, even though I tend to gawk too much and lose my balance?   I just can't resist :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-4414136480900091521?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/4414136480900091521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=4414136480900091521' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/4414136480900091521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/4414136480900091521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-wanna-know-why.html' title='I wanna know why ...'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SGtqPrsgipI/AAAAAAAABfM/elQJLe45MS4/s72-c/2008_07_01+042-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-1214488510801996241</id><published>2008-06-29T21:38:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T11:00:04.398-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SPS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NYC'/><title type='text'>SPS: Last Shots from NYC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SGg-M5z9s-I/AAAAAAAABe8/SaI22gEDGtw/s1600-h/Zion+Smaller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SGg-M5z9s-I/AAAAAAAABe8/SaI22gEDGtw/s200/Zion+Smaller.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217488559706846178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are a few last images from my recent trip to NYC.  This first one shows some of the exotic produce for sale at a street market in the Chinatown area.  From one street corner you could look north into the red, white, and green of Little Italy, then turn and look south into Chinatown.  If I remember correctly, the bright pink fruit selling for $9 a pound was called dragon fruit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SGg52oLedPI/AAAAAAAABec/BDS95oAj8z8/s1600-h/2008_06_14+123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SGg52oLedPI/AAAAAAAABec/BDS95oAj8z8/s320/2008_06_14+123.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217483778969990386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This sculpture is in Battery Park, at the tip of Manhattan.  A sign stated that this sculpture stood in the courtyard of the World Trade Center and was damaged (as you can see) in the events of September 11th.  It was moved here to serve as a memorial, as its original purpose was to represent the concept of world peace.  There is an eternal flame at the base.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SGg52-lyV0I/AAAAAAAABek/KjemQvV3ANU/s1600-h/2008_06_14+195-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SGg52-lyV0I/AAAAAAAABek/KjemQvV3ANU/s320/2008_06_14+195-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217483784985925442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From Battery Park, you can see across the harbor to the Statue of Liberty.  We did not have time to take the ferry out to the island to visit the Lady up close, but this is the closest I've made it to her yet.   The National Park Service owns the property at the tip of Manhattan, and there is a large fort there called Castle Clinton.  The fort was turned into an opera house in the 1800s, but later fell into disrepair, and is now restored to its historic state as a fort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SGg53HRdc6I/AAAAAAAABes/_YYdhhkNwEA/s1600-h/2008_06_14+200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SGg53HRdc6I/AAAAAAAABes/_YYdhhkNwEA/s320/2008_06_14+200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217483787316589474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And lastly, here is a shot taken through a window into the Toys R' Us store in Times Square. Each "car" on this ride had a different theme.  There was an M&amp;amp;M car and a Monopoly-themed car, for example.   Barbie, Mr. Potato Head, Scooby Doo &amp;amp; the Cabbage Patch Kids got some face time, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SGg53VmOlOI/AAAAAAAABe0/EuEmp6TFTc8/s1600-h/2008_06_14+258-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SGg53VmOlOI/AAAAAAAABe0/EuEmp6TFTc8/s320/2008_06_14+258-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217483791161791714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Makes me want to be a kid again :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-1214488510801996241?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/1214488510801996241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=1214488510801996241' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/1214488510801996241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/1214488510801996241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/06/sps-last-shots-from-nyc.html' title='SPS: Last Shots from NYC'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SGg-M5z9s-I/AAAAAAAABe8/SaI22gEDGtw/s72-c/Zion+Smaller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-7445538193486817309</id><published>2008-06-24T07:26:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T11:00:04.399-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NYC'/><title type='text'>Familiar Places</title><content type='html'>While in NYC, one of the things I continually found myself thinking was "Wow ... there's the (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;insert name of famous building/park/ street/area here&lt;/span&gt;) that I've always seen on TV, right here in front of me!"  Sometimes I forget that a lot of the things seen on TV actually exist outside the little picture box :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SGDa6SGN-PI/AAAAAAAABd8/fI0jla8AHOc/s1600-h/2008_06_14+055-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SGDa6SGN-PI/AAAAAAAABd8/fI0jla8AHOc/s320/2008_06_14+055-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215409063320221938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Rockefeller Center, rising behind a large sculptural piece meant to mimic its shape.  Although the artwork is only a small fraction of the size of the original, here it appears just as large.  Right next door to this skyscraper is NBC studios, where &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Today&lt;/span&gt; show broadcasts daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SGDa6tN9LmI/AAAAAAAABeE/RWnxESRioc8/s1600-h/2008_06_14+086-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SGDa6tN9LmI/AAAAAAAABeE/RWnxESRioc8/s320/2008_06_14+086-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215409070600433250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next photo is looking down across a fountain/wall made of reddish brown granite.  This feature is inside the lobby of Trump Tower, which is well known to me by watching many seasons of Trump's show &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Apprentice&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SGDa68OYLYI/AAAAAAAABeM/YZfDzjaL1ss/s1600-h/2008_06_14+241-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SGDa68OYLYI/AAAAAAAABeM/YZfDzjaL1ss/s320/2008_06_14+241-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215409074628734338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The main interest for me, in this photo, is the Chrysler Building, seen in the far distance.   To me, the Art Deco design is divine.  Tourists are allowed to go about fifteen feet into the Chrysler's lobby, before guards start frowning and asking for identification.   However, fifteen feet was far enough for me to nab some photos.  Over each door, dramatically lit letters announce the street on which the entrance opens:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SGDa6zeiIFI/AAAAAAAABeU/yOndD6kFSrk/s1600-h/2008_06_14+223-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SGDa6zeiIFI/AAAAAAAABeU/yOndD6kFSrk/s320/2008_06_14+223-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215409072280576082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And I've still got a few more NYC pics up my sleeve for next post ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-7445538193486817309?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/7445538193486817309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=7445538193486817309' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/7445538193486817309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/7445538193486817309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/06/familiar-places.html' title='Familiar Places'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SGDa6SGN-PI/AAAAAAAABd8/fI0jla8AHOc/s72-c/2008_06_14+055-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-888271952367421845</id><published>2008-06-22T21:01:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:54:02.284-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SPS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Jersey'/><title type='text'>SPS: Jersey Birds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SF76huXSiII/AAAAAAAABdc/SelZHNHWEUw/s1600-h/Zion+Smaller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SF76huXSiII/AAAAAAAABdc/SelZHNHWEUw/s320/Zion+Smaller.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214880875829954690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I will get back to my NYC pictures in the next post, but I figure some New Jersey parks are the next best thing, especially for a Super Park Saturday.  Birds were the theme of this last weekend.  We camped in the Pinelands, and went to sleep both nights to the sound of whippoorwills.  On Saturday, we went to Island Beach State Park,  where there are several beaches for swimming, and a trail that leads to a small bird blind on the bay side of the island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SF76hkPQEcI/AAAAAAAABdU/0s1b_MTXYEY/s1600-h/2008_06_23+079-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SF76hkPQEcI/AAAAAAAABdU/0s1b_MTXYEY/s320/2008_06_23+079-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214880873111884226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While in the blind, we thought we saw a Canada goose.  But closer inspection revealed what I think is a brant.  I have no idea what he's doing in New Jersey at this time of year; the information I read says that brants winter in the area but are not year-round residents.  This guy missed the memo, I guess, because I'm not sure what other type of bird he could be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SF76hxJElmI/AAAAAAAABdk/bzCxeH-oipg/s1600-h/2008_06_23+094-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SF76hxJElmI/AAAAAAAABdk/bzCxeH-oipg/s320/2008_06_23+094-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214880876575626850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The blind also enabled us to watch a snowy egret stalking along the edges of the water.  Later in the day, we visited Edwin B. Forsythe National Wildlife Refuge, which has an 8-mile scenic drive through a vast expanse of wetlands and tidal marshes.  Here, we saw a flock of black skimmers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SF76hzbE_bI/AAAAAAAABds/BuA5hQixt3A/s1600-h/2008_06_23+162-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SF76hzbE_bI/AAAAAAAABds/BuA5hQixt3A/s320/2008_06_23+162-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214880877188021682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Skimmers feed by flying low along the water, dipping their lower jaw into the surf, and scooping up dinner.  I haven't seen a skimmer since an evening in Alabama, when &lt;a href="http://goatgirl799.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sandy&lt;/a&gt; and I were on our Great Southern Roadtrip of 2005 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SF76iMPedWI/AAAAAAAABd0/ydr5N3zKyCY/s1600-h/2008_06_23+123-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SF76iMPedWI/AAAAAAAABd0/ydr5N3zKyCY/s320/2008_06_23+123-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214880883850245474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Also at Forsythe, we saw a Mama swan and three cygnets (I had to look up the word for baby swans) :)  These are mute swans, which are an Old World species introduced as decorative birds for parks and farm ponds.  But of course some have escaped and live and reproduce in the wild.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-888271952367421845?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/888271952367421845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=888271952367421845' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/888271952367421845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/888271952367421845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/06/sps-jersey-birds.html' title='SPS: Jersey Birds'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SF76huXSiII/AAAAAAAABdc/SelZHNHWEUw/s72-c/Zion+Smaller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-4736595293671375940</id><published>2008-06-18T07:35:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T11:00:04.401-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SPS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NYC'/><title type='text'>Belated Super Parks:  Urban Spaces</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SFm3GsijRxI/AAAAAAAABdM/A7DW4gY3Q1M/s1600-h/Zion+Smaller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SFm3GsijRxI/AAAAAAAABdM/A7DW4gY3Q1M/s320/Zion+Smaller.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213399369321236242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah, yeah, I know its Wednesday, not Saturday :)  But I owe you all a couple of park posts, and I thought maybe a break from national parks would be refreshing.  So here are a few shots I took this last Saturday from public spaces in New York City:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SFj0gjdgH7I/AAAAAAAABc0/2sHm-TebehE/s1600-h/2008_06_14+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SFj0gjdgH7I/AAAAAAAABc0/2sHm-TebehE/s320/2008_06_14+049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213185408793321394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This fountain was tucked away among large planters close to Rockefeller Center.  I've only been to NYC once before, and I don't know how I failed to notice the many many artistic details that abound.  My excuse is that it was dark outside on my first trip :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SFj0g7Du_lI/AAAAAAAABc8/79D9q_KgOt0/s1600-h/2008_06_14+101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SFj0g7Du_lI/AAAAAAAABc8/79D9q_KgOt0/s320/2008_06_14+101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213185415127694930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I never thought to get the above picture in NYC, but it was easy in Central Park.  A wider angle and a glance upward reveals the office buildings of midtown Manhattan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SFj0hSZI2PI/AAAAAAAABdE/WUhxDBjxnn0/s1600-h/2008_06_14+097-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SFj0hSZI2PI/AAAAAAAABdE/WUhxDBjxnn0/s320/2008_06_14+097-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213185421391485170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There are a few water features in Central Park, and they are creatively named.  This is The Pond, and there's also The Lake and The Reservoir :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to have a few more New York posts here soon, but we're going to the beach this weekend, so I might be distracted  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-4736595293671375940?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/4736595293671375940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=4736595293671375940' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/4736595293671375940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/4736595293671375940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/06/belated-super-parks-urban-spaces.html' title='Belated Super Parks:  Urban Spaces'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SFm3GsijRxI/AAAAAAAABdM/A7DW4gY3Q1M/s72-c/Zion+Smaller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-3314166580520398091</id><published>2008-06-05T21:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T21:41:02.212-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fulton Co.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Blue Birds</title><content type='html'>The last time I was at my parent's house, my Mom told me I should take my camera, go outside, and try to capture a pair of bluebirds nesting in her birdhouse at the end of the driveway.  I was up for it, obviously :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SEiQi2U5YKI/AAAAAAAABcs/smD7H2DmBZ0/s1600-h/2008_05_11+054-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SEiQi2U5YKI/AAAAAAAABcs/smD7H2DmBZ0/s400/2008_05_11+054-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208571897427091618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After about ten minutes, I had some shots of small blurry birds.  Then, I noticed that Dad had come outside and was getting his tripod out of his truck.  "Hmmm, maybe he's going to bring that over here?" I wondered.  Yep, here he comes, the tripod attached to his camera, the camera attached to a supermondo lens.  But the birds weren't cooperating too well, and it was cold, and Dad grew impatient.  I was more than happy to take over the operation from him.  This is the only picture I have where both male and female are in the shot at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judging by the number of caterpillars going in, and the amount of "waste" carried out, the happy couple's eggs had hatched and hungry mouths were being fed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-3314166580520398091?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/3314166580520398091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=3314166580520398091' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/3314166580520398091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/3314166580520398091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/06/blue-birds.html' title='Blue Birds'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SEiQi2U5YKI/AAAAAAAABcs/smD7H2DmBZ0/s72-c/2008_05_11+054-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-8229615276954643967</id><published>2008-06-01T15:49:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T10:59:28.852-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SPS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zion NP'/><title type='text'>SPS:  Zion from the Outside</title><content type='html'>Zion canyon is beautiful from the inside, but its not too shabby from the outside either :)  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SEL-369fYJI/AAAAAAAABcc/HTNkbGdSsc4/s1600-h/Amy%27s+Zion+II+169-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SEL-369fYJI/AAAAAAAABcc/HTNkbGdSsc4/s400/Amy%27s+Zion+II+169-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207004355867140242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One evening we had an hour or two of sunlight left and hated to waste it.  So, we decided to go find Grafton, a ghost town about ten miles from our campsite.  Grafton turned out to be beautifully situated, and the late evening light was the perfect complement to the red rock surroundings.  The tall whitish spires at the top left are the walls of Zion.  The land really had the "Old West" feel to it.  It's no wonder that western movies are regularly filmed in this area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture is one of my favorites from our stay in Utah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-8229615276954643967?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/8229615276954643967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=8229615276954643967' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/8229615276954643967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/8229615276954643967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/06/sps-zion-from-outside.html' title='SPS:  Zion from the Outside'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SEL-369fYJI/AAAAAAAABcc/HTNkbGdSsc4/s72-c/Amy%27s+Zion+II+169-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-8478919334683802158</id><published>2008-05-26T09:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T09:31:12.559-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Funhouse Images</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Distortion sometimes can be as interesting as the subject itself.  The first is the spire of the Eiffel Tower in Las Vegas, reflected in another hotel's windows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDq5P69fYHI/AAAAAAAABcM/aIkAdqPP1Bo/s1600-h/Amy%27s+Vegas+II+002-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDq5P69fYHI/AAAAAAAABcM/aIkAdqPP1Bo/s400/Amy%27s+Vegas+II+002-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204676002556371058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second is Justin, seen through the facets of a crystal hanging in a garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDq6Ka9fYII/AAAAAAAABcU/zeB9hjLPVvM/s1600-h/2008_05_25+100-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDq6Ka9fYII/AAAAAAAABcU/zeB9hjLPVvM/s400/2008_05_25+100-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204677007578718338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-8478919334683802158?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/8478919334683802158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=8478919334683802158' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/8478919334683802158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/8478919334683802158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/05/funhouse-images.html' title='Funhouse Images'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDq5P69fYHI/AAAAAAAABcM/aIkAdqPP1Bo/s72-c/Amy%27s+Vegas+II+002-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-7095319094580835110</id><published>2008-05-23T17:28:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T18:07:03.836-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SPS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bryce Canyon NP'/><title type='text'>SPS:  "You Have to Post That One!"</title><content type='html'>When Dad saw this picture of a raven, he told me I just had to post it.  So here he is, sitting on a rail fence at a parking area along the drive in Bryce Canyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDc9-69fYGI/AAAAAAAABcE/WUOa7DPw96g/s1600-h/Amy%27s+Zion+%26+Bryce+232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDc9-69fYGI/AAAAAAAABcE/WUOa7DPw96g/s320/Amy%27s+Zion+%26+Bryce+232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203696045638246498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Normally, the ravens are most interested in getting food from people, but this one had just started to scope out our potential as crumb-providers.  In another park, I have actually seen  someone get a fine for offering food to a raven.  Rangers are serious about preventing animals from becoming acclimated to human contact, even beggar birds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDc9tq9fYFI/AAAAAAAABb8/u3EuAh5Gw00/s1600-h/Amy%27s+Zion+%26+Bryce+105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDc9tq9fYFI/AAAAAAAABb8/u3EuAh5Gw00/s320/Amy%27s+Zion+%26+Bryce+105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203695749285503058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bryce Canyon is known for its otherworldly rock spires.  Here is a close up and a far away view of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDc3ka9fYEI/AAAAAAAABb0/9uDARBbxY-0/s1600-h/Amy%27s+Zion+%26+Bryce+245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDc3ka9fYEI/AAAAAAAABb0/9uDARBbxY-0/s320/Amy%27s+Zion+%26+Bryce+245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203688993301946434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This last picture was taken from an overlook called Bryce Point.  I think I could've sat there all day just looking and drinking it in :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-7095319094580835110?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/7095319094580835110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=7095319094580835110' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/7095319094580835110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/7095319094580835110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/05/sps-you-have-to-post-that-one.html' title='SPS:  &quot;You Have to Post That One!&quot;'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDc9-69fYGI/AAAAAAAABcE/WUOa7DPw96g/s72-c/Amy%27s+Zion+%26+Bryce+232.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-5208395616304768247</id><published>2008-05-20T21:33:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T22:00:25.768-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zion NP'/><title type='text'>The Trail</title><content type='html'>Here  are a few shots showing the trail that took us up to Angel's Landing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDN9Zk1mL0I/AAAAAAAABbc/X3qyT_gXGxE/s1600-h/Amy%27s+Zion+256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDN9Zk1mL0I/AAAAAAAABbc/X3qyT_gXGxE/s320/Amy%27s+Zion+256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202639872881733442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I took this picture before we were up very far, but I liked how the trail blended into the natural rock.  The view is up across several switchbacks.  The people coming down were laughing at those of us just starting out, jokingly saying "You're almost there!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDN86U1mLzI/AAAAAAAABbU/g-ht-ONghFQ/s1600-h/Amy%27s+Zion+349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDN86U1mLzI/AAAAAAAABbU/g-ht-ONghFQ/s320/Amy%27s+Zion+349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202639336010821426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This next picture is of a section of trail called "Walter's Wiggles."  The wiggles are one of the CCC-constructed feats of shear effort, a collection of 22 very short switchbacks that scale a near vertical rock face.  Here, you are looking from the top down to the bottom of the wiggles.   If you enlarge it, you can make out people at the bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDN8iE1mLyI/AAAAAAAABbM/ktHKwl9ieB4/s1600-h/Amy%27s+Zion+385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDN8iE1mLyI/AAAAAAAABbM/ktHKwl9ieB4/s320/Amy%27s+Zion+385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202638919398993698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here is a view of the lower part of the trail, seen from higher up.  As an interesting aside, park workers were in the midst of trail maintenance on the day we hiked.  They had several ATV-type vehicles outfitted with small truck beds, and a couple of other machines that could haul rock or dirt.  On one section of the trail that had been concreted to prevent erosion, I could see the imprints of horseshoes.  I imagine mules or donkeys were used for heavy hauling before the advent of the smaller utility vehicles.   If mules can work daily in the Grand Canyon, I guess this would be small potatoes for them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's one of the trail machines, I almost forgot I had taken a picture of it, and picture of the horseshoe imprints:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDOBF01mL1I/AAAAAAAABbk/RN5xIXTY4P8/s1600-h/Amy%27s+Zion+390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDOBF01mL1I/AAAAAAAABbk/RN5xIXTY4P8/s200/Amy%27s+Zion+390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202643931625828178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDOBs01mL2I/AAAAAAAABbs/ya98_G3A6OY/s1600-h/Amy%27s+Zion+367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDOBs01mL2I/AAAAAAAABbs/ya98_G3A6OY/s200/Amy%27s+Zion+367.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202644601640726370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-5208395616304768247?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/5208395616304768247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=5208395616304768247' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/5208395616304768247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/5208395616304768247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/05/trail.html' title='The Trail'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDN9Zk1mL0I/AAAAAAAABbc/X3qyT_gXGxE/s72-c/Amy%27s+Zion+256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-3513688285615479278</id><published>2008-05-18T14:11:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T14:54:42.153-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SPS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zion NP'/><title type='text'>How About a Super Park Sunday?</title><content type='html'>Between one thing and another, I never did my SPS post yesterday.  So I am humbly submitting a Super Park &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; post with lots of pictures to make up for yesterday's blip :)  I've got some more Zion pictures for you.  These photos follow my trip up to Angel's Landing, one of the more popular but also more strenuous hikes in the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDB1VE1mLxI/AAAAAAAABbE/Oq5xJoirsQ8/s1600-h/Amy%27s+Zion+234-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDB1VE1mLxI/AAAAAAAABbE/Oq5xJoirsQ8/s320/Amy%27s+Zion+234-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201786574549167890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I took this shot close to the beginning of the trail, where the going was flat and easy.  The large rock promontory in the photo is Angel's Landing, and we're headed to it's top!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDB0401mLwI/AAAAAAAABa8/vB4odOWAwu4/s1600-h/Amy%27s+Zion+257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDB0401mLwI/AAAAAAAABa8/vB4odOWAwu4/s320/Amy%27s+Zion+257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201786089217863426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here, we were only part way up the first climb on the trail.  The view was already breathtaking, with the sheer wall in front of us framing up the cliffs in the distance.  In many places I was amazed that a trail could exist at all.  Signs indicated that the Civilian Conservation Corps built the trail through some tremendous feats in engineering during the 1930s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDBznU1mLuI/AAAAAAAABas/mdtFlXeJprU/s1600-h/Amy%27s+Zion+331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDBznU1mLuI/AAAAAAAABas/mdtFlXeJprU/s320/Amy%27s+Zion+331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201784689058524898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the initial climb, a nice stroll through a side canyon, and then another steep climb, you reach an area called Scout's Lookout.  From the Lookout, you have an eerie, discouraging, view out and up the spine of Angel's Landing.   I say discouraging because I was winded just getting up to the Lookout, and it seemed  impossible to make it all way up to the Landing itself, across that narrow rock spine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDB0TU1mLvI/AAAAAAAABa0/BwOJ1eBbnOk/s1600-h/Amy%27s+Zion+307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDB0TU1mLvI/AAAAAAAABa0/BwOJ1eBbnOk/s320/Amy%27s+Zion+307.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201785444972769010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You'll notice I don't have any pictures taken on the climb up to Angel's Landing.  Frankly, I was too scared to take my camera out - I wanted both hands and feet on the rocks in front of me :)  But the views from the Landing itself were well worth the effort. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDBzHU1mLtI/AAAAAAAABak/ZPgg9i4Xc40/s1600-h/Amy%27s+Zion+321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDBzHU1mLtI/AAAAAAAABak/ZPgg9i4Xc40/s320/Amy%27s+Zion+321.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201784139302710994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the top, we could see the smoke from a prescribed burn on the rim of the canyon.  From the floor of the canyon, the angle was too sharp and you couldn't see the smoke plume at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will share a few more Angel's Landing pictures in my next post, including some more of the trail itself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-3513688285615479278?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/3513688285615479278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=3513688285615479278' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/3513688285615479278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/3513688285615479278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/05/how-about-super-park-sunday.html' title='How About a Super Park Sunday?'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SDB1VE1mLxI/AAAAAAAABbE/Oq5xJoirsQ8/s72-c/Amy%27s+Zion+234-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-3160892943831603576</id><published>2008-05-14T07:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T07:40:02.366-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Seals</title><content type='html'>Each year, the office where I work participates in several charity events. One of these is competition in the Office Olympix to benefit the Easter Seals organization. Easter Seals' mission is to help provide exceptional services to ensure that all people with disabilities have equal opportunity to live, learn, work and play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SCrOck1mLsI/AAAAAAAABac/69RYWN0EUnE/s1600-h/Easter+Seals+Logo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SCrOck1mLsI/AAAAAAAABac/69RYWN0EUnE/s400/Easter+Seals+Logo.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200195710072794818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To be able to compete in the Office Olympix, each team must raise an "entry fee," of which 100% goes to support Easter Seals' programs.  We raise money through bake sales, the office snack fund, a pay-to-dress-casual day, and individual donations.  Then we go and compete against other teams from across the community in such events as "swivel chair relay."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not normally a fan of asking people for money, for my sake or for the sake of others.  But I did want to make a post about Easter Seals and Office Olympix, in hopes that perhaps some of you were planning on making a donation to Easter Seals already, and might consider making the donation through my office's website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this is the case, or if you would simply like to know more about Easter Seals, please visit this &lt;a href="http://www.easterseals.com/site/TR/Events/PACNCentralPennsylvaniaTributes?px=2390924&amp;amp;pg=fund&amp;amp;fr_id=2082&amp;amp;fl=en_US&amp;amp;et=zsMe3XOMZ6UA9JB-QEOWCQ..&amp;amp;s_tafId=15919"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;.  I, and all the members of the "YCPC Planning Platoon" are greatly appreciative :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:  The picture on the website does not include me, it was taken the year before I started working at YCPC (York Co. Planning Comm.). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-3160892943831603576?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/3160892943831603576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=3160892943831603576' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/3160892943831603576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/3160892943831603576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/05/easter-seals.html' title='Easter Seals'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SCrOck1mLsI/AAAAAAAABac/69RYWN0EUnE/s72-c/Easter+Seals+Logo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-1507551520730678230</id><published>2008-05-10T09:52:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T20:51:57.158-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SPS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zion NP'/><title type='text'>SPS: Zion's Court of the Patriarchs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SCWs5O80ZKI/AAAAAAAABZw/Pyz0N7hlVck/s1600-h/Zion+Smaller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SCWs5O80ZKI/AAAAAAAABZw/Pyz0N7hlVck/s320/Zion+Smaller.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198751444134814882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thought I'd start out the post-vacation SPS posts with a taste of Zion.   I did some internet research for information on the various trails in the park before we left.  I read that the trail normally used for horse riding was supposed to have good views whether you were on a horse or not, and since most people without horses never thought to hike it, it was relatively peaceful, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SCWse-80ZJI/AAAAAAAABZo/cK9YFsnwepk/s1600-h/Amy%27s+Zion+%26+Bryce+316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SCWse-80ZJI/AAAAAAAABZo/cK9YFsnwepk/s320/Amy%27s+Zion+%26+Bryce+316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198750993163248786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, my internet directions were a little fuzzy, and we missed the horse trail.  We actually ended up on an unmarked trail, with no name, that entered the area known as the Court of the Patriarchs.  The area is named for the three large rock spires that tower over the narrow valley. Each spire is named for a Biblical patriarch:  Jacob, Abraham, and Isaac.  We did not see one other person while we were on this trail, but we did run into some animal friends:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SCWsBO80ZII/AAAAAAAABZg/1LNI2ApuUyQ/s1600-h/Amy%27s+Zion+%26+Bryce+329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SCWsBO80ZII/AAAAAAAABZg/1LNI2ApuUyQ/s320/Amy%27s+Zion+%26+Bryce+329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198750482062140546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This frog (or toad?) was hanging out by a small stream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SCWp6-80ZHI/AAAAAAAABZY/Iz8qVcjq_to/s1600-h/2008_05_07+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SCWp6-80ZHI/AAAAAAAABZY/Iz8qVcjq_to/s320/2008_05_07+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198748175664702578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This lizard was extremely patient with us.  I took a number of pictures from about 3 feet away, and when he showed no sign of caring about me, I circled in until I had the S2 on supermacro, positioned about an inch from his eye.  Still didn't care one bit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SCWpc-80ZGI/AAAAAAAABZQ/nSFplckcmqU/s1600-h/Amy%27s+10D+Photos+239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SCWpc-80ZGI/AAAAAAAABZQ/nSFplckcmqU/s320/Amy%27s+10D+Photos+239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198747660268627042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sky on this day had some interesting clouds, which made for visual interest, and also helped to cut the bright sunlight, allowing for some decent exposures.  Justin and I both felt that, even though we'd missed our intended target, we'd still run across something very worthy:  solitude in a busy park!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-1507551520730678230?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/1507551520730678230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=1507551520730678230' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/1507551520730678230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/1507551520730678230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/05/sps-zions-court-of-patriarchs.html' title='SPS: Zion&apos;s Court of the Patriarchs'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SCWs5O80ZKI/AAAAAAAABZw/Pyz0N7hlVck/s72-c/Zion+Smaller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-8067627207267178685</id><published>2008-05-09T22:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T22:02:55.964-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nevada'/><title type='text'>Rocks!</title><content type='html'>Allright, I give in, here are some rocks :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SCUN6-80YPI/AAAAAAAABR0/_2gJTJ64hr4/s1600-h/2008_05_06+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SCUN6-80YPI/AAAAAAAABR0/_2gJTJ64hr4/s400/2008_05_06+075.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198576651850768626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was actually taken out of the window of the moving car, so forgive the blurry bushes in the foreground.  Just focus on all the pretty colors :)   This was taken somewhere along the road that goes from I-15 down along Lake Mead and into Henderson, NV.  That road had quite the collection of mixed up, strange, jumbled heaps of rock!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-8067627207267178685?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/8067627207267178685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=8067627207267178685' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/8067627207267178685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/8067627207267178685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/05/rocks.html' title='Rocks!'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SCUN6-80YPI/AAAAAAAABR0/_2gJTJ64hr4/s72-c/2008_05_06+075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-8231470097922991648</id><published>2008-05-08T20:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T21:38:03.847-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><title type='text'>Vacation!</title><content type='html'>Thank you all for visiting while I was out and about!  I've enjoyed catching up through your comments.  Vacation was, as always, way too much fun and way too short - and I can say that even though I sat in conference sessions for three and a half days :)    But even though we split our time between Las Vegas and southern Utah, I'm gonna kick off my Western pictures with one you maybe would not expect:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SCOgbWHP9yI/AAAAAAAAA1o/XXmold4tEjY/s1600-h/Amy%27s+Vegas+274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SCOgbWHP9yI/AAAAAAAAA1o/XXmold4tEjY/s400/Amy%27s+Vegas+274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198174786568582946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No bright lights, no red rocks, just flowers blowing in the evening breeze.  It was very windy in Las Vegas for two of the nights we were there.  Coming from the non-desert East Coast, it was strange to experience such high winds without any thunderstorm to cause them.  I wish I'd had a tripod and some patience, and then maybe I could've gotten the tree trunks in focus with the flowers swishing around them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I get my files in better order, I'll start in and post some of those bright lights and red rocks (heck, I'll probably bombard you all with way too many pics!), but for now the posies are it ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-8231470097922991648?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/8231470097922991648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=8231470097922991648' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/8231470097922991648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/8231470097922991648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/05/vacation.html' title='Vacation!'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SCOgbWHP9yI/AAAAAAAAA1o/XXmold4tEjY/s72-c/Amy%27s+Vegas+274.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-8705718978264288676</id><published>2008-05-02T21:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T21:30:00.288-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SPS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black and white'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yellowstone NP'/><title type='text'>SPS goes Black and White again</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday, I promised I'd share the rest of my b &amp;amp; w Yellowstone pictures, so here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBOE6iocW-I/AAAAAAAAA1A/Bbb3mlnvIGw/s1600-h/2005_09_14a+123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBOE6iocW-I/AAAAAAAAA1A/Bbb3mlnvIGw/s400/2005_09_14a+123.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193640936552029154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This formation, I think, is known as the buffalo.  It does have that shape to it.  The buffalo is one of the hot springs in the Mammoth Hot Springs area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBOEriocW9I/AAAAAAAAA04/us4AL3HyiRM/s1600-h/2005_09_14+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBOEriocW9I/AAAAAAAAA04/us4AL3HyiRM/s400/2005_09_14+023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193640678853991378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you drive into the Mammoth Hot Springs area from the south, you look out across a valley to a dramatic rock face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBOEbyocW8I/AAAAAAAAA0w/aj4aXHIKULI/s1600-h/2005_09_14a+318-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBOEbyocW8I/AAAAAAAAA0w/aj4aXHIKULI/s400/2005_09_14a+318-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193640408271051714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And finally, a trumpeter swan preening in a small lake.  We found two swans and were able to approach quite closely, as long as we took a few steps at a time and gave the birds to become  used to our presence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-8705718978264288676?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/8705718978264288676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=8705718978264288676' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/8705718978264288676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/8705718978264288676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/05/sps-goes-black-and-white-again.html' title='SPS goes Black and White again'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBOE6iocW-I/AAAAAAAAA1A/Bbb3mlnvIGw/s72-c/2005_09_14a+123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-8133801282023857159</id><published>2008-04-29T21:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T21:00:00.479-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lancaster/York'/><title type='text'>Like Clockwork</title><content type='html'>Columbia, Pennsylvania, has at least one claim to fame:  the National Watch and Clock Museum.  When Sandy visited me in February, just prior to her great travel nurse adventure, rain was threatening our outdoor activities, so we decided to explore the museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBOogiocXCI/AAAAAAAAA1g/_OgyjsyAuhg/s1600-h/2008_02_06+115-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBOogiocXCI/AAAAAAAAA1g/_OgyjsyAuhg/s320/2008_02_06+115-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193680072294030370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Given the museum setting, good photography was difficult.  But the subject matter was really interesting, so we took lots of pictures anyway.  The museum was surprisingly nice.  It had just been redone, and had several displays on loan from the Smithsonian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBOoJyocXBI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/24CgD08OSVw/s1600-h/2008_02_06+136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBOoJyocXBI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/24CgD08OSVw/s320/2008_02_06+136.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193679681452006418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This little museum also had examples of mechanical, animated clocks and player pianos.  Here is the "code" that a player piano uses, up close:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBOn0SocXAI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/X4avJC8Y1cg/s1600-h/2008_02_06+137-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBOn0SocXAI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/X4avJC8Y1cg/s320/2008_02_06+137-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193679312084818946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At least I think that is what it is, I could be wrong :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-8133801282023857159?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/8133801282023857159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=8133801282023857159' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/8133801282023857159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/8133801282023857159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/04/like-clockwork.html' title='Like Clockwork'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBOogiocXCI/AAAAAAAAA1g/_OgyjsyAuhg/s72-c/2008_02_06+115-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-3419527143421604413</id><published>2008-04-26T23:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T23:30:00.920-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bon Voyage</title><content type='html'>Blog friends, I will be out and about for the next 10 days, exploring Las Vegas, Zion, and Bryce Canyon - searching, searching, searching for new blog material!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBOH6SocW_I/AAAAAAAAA1I/RV-45vOCcy8/s1600-h/2007_05_09+352-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBOH6SocW_I/AAAAAAAAA1I/RV-45vOCcy8/s400/2007_05_09+352-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193644230791945202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am trying out Blogger's new feature, where you can schedule posts to publish whenever you'd like them.  Hopefully (keep your fingers crossed!), a couple of posts will pop up over the next week and a half.  If not, never fear, I'll be back around May 7th!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-3419527143421604413?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/3419527143421604413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=3419527143421604413' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/3419527143421604413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/3419527143421604413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/04/bon-voyage.html' title='Bon Voyage'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBOH6SocW_I/AAAAAAAAA1I/RV-45vOCcy8/s72-c/2007_05_09+352-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-2268983917141049840</id><published>2008-04-25T21:04:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T15:46:53.364-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SPS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black and white'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yellowstone NP'/><title type='text'>SPS goes Black and White</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBKCGSocW7I/AAAAAAAAA0o/Gci5puVt8tc/s1600-h/Zion+Smaller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBKCGSocW7I/AAAAAAAAA0o/Gci5puVt8tc/s200/Zion+Smaller.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193356364903898034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sandy has been doing her best to convince you all that Bryce Canyon is the best place ever, so I am feeling the need to lob a few more Yellowstone shots out there :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBKA2iocW6I/AAAAAAAAA0g/uww1YIaQUow/s1600-h/2005_09_14a+172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBKA2iocW6I/AAAAAAAAA0g/uww1YIaQUow/s400/2005_09_14a+172.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193354994809330594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A ranger told us that this elk had been fighting fairly heavily the day before, and was probably resting on this day.  He was tucked away in the remnants of a marble terrace, out of the sight of other bulls.  The ranger told us that many elk like to hang around the hot springs formations in the cooler weather, because of the heat the springs provide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBKAnyocW5I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/f_TIqkXlQ_s/s1600-h/2005_09_14a+159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBKAnyocW5I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/f_TIqkXlQ_s/s400/2005_09_14a+159.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193354741406260114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These three shots were all taken in and around Mammoth Hot Springs, on the northern edge of the park, back in fall of 2005.   I remember learning that this area is like an "inside-out" cave, because the hot water seeps out of the ground and deposits marble (travertine, I think?) in terrace-like formations as it evaporates.  The entire area is enchanting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBKAbCocW4I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/QvjvuCYrAQw/s1600-h/2005_09_14a+113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBKAbCocW4I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/QvjvuCYrAQw/s400/2005_09_14a+113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193354522362928002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I found that I had five or six shots that, for whatever reason, looked average in color, but really appealed to me in black and white.   I will have to share the other three shots next week :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-2268983917141049840?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/2268983917141049840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=2268983917141049840' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/2268983917141049840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/2268983917141049840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/04/sps-goes-black-and-white.html' title='SPS goes Black and White'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBKCGSocW7I/AAAAAAAAA0o/Gci5puVt8tc/s72-c/Zion+Smaller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-6018115258936520180</id><published>2008-04-24T07:33:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T07:43:42.111-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fulton Co.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildflowers'/><title type='text'>More flower power ...</title><content type='html'>Here are a few more shots from Saturday morning's wildflower shoot with Dad.   It was mostly too early for the trout lilies, but we found a solitary bloom by the edge of the creek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBBw0SocW3I/AAAAAAAAA0I/0NQqq0Xk7nc/s1600-h/2008_04_19+077-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBBw0SocW3I/AAAAAAAAA0I/0NQqq0Xk7nc/s320/2008_04_19+077-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192774414015159154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spring beauties are one of the most common of wildflowers in these parts.  The closer up you get to them, the more beautiful details appear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBBwjiocW2I/AAAAAAAAA0A/udCI0B9iLQg/s1600-h/2008_04_19+053-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBBwjiocW2I/AAAAAAAAA0A/udCI0B9iLQg/s320/2008_04_19+053-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192774126252350306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rue anemone is another one of the more common wildflowers here.  Between the anemone, the spring beauties, and the dutchman's breeches, the forest floor was fairly well covered with pretty spring blooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBBwRSocW1I/AAAAAAAAAz4/RQMJ7dgEk4k/s1600-h/2008_04_19+043-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBBwRSocW1I/AAAAAAAAAz4/RQMJ7dgEk4k/s320/2008_04_19+043-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192773812719737682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maybe Sunday's rain brought even more blossoms out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-6018115258936520180?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/6018115258936520180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=6018115258936520180' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/6018115258936520180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/6018115258936520180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/04/more-flower-power.html' title='More flower power ...'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SBBw0SocW3I/AAAAAAAAA0I/0NQqq0Xk7nc/s72-c/2008_04_19+077-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-1228078038222928794</id><published>2008-04-22T09:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T09:29:05.642-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fulton Co.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Birds ....</title><content type='html'>This weekend, Mom's birdfeeders were filled with gold and purple finches.  I was able to capture a few of them sitting pretty:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SA3PjyocWxI/AAAAAAAAAzY/UZvnk0cOANc/s1600-h/2008_04_19+129-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192034159221824274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SA3PjyocWxI/AAAAAAAAAzY/UZvnk0cOANc/s320/2008_04_19+129-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The goldfinches have, for the most part, returned to their brilliant yellow summer coloring, but  many still had olive-drab patches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SA3PPSocWwI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/xG_eVsp-i7w/s1600-h/2008_04_19+123-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192033807034505986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SA3PPSocWwI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/xG_eVsp-i7w/s320/2008_04_19+123-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In a few more days, these branches will be obscured by the emerging leaves of the chestnut tree they are perching on.  I was lucky to get the shots while I could!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-1228078038222928794?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/1228078038222928794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=1228078038222928794' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/1228078038222928794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/1228078038222928794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/04/birds.html' title='Birds ....'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SA3PjyocWxI/AAAAAAAAAzY/UZvnk0cOANc/s72-c/2008_04_19+129-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-9221604312075056001</id><published>2008-04-22T07:44:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T09:23:46.599-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fulton Co.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildflowers'/><title type='text'>... &amp; Blooms</title><content type='html'>Dad and I spent some time Saturday morning, looking for wildflower shots.  We stopped over at Salty's place first, taking shots of a few of his ornamental shrubs.  This first is my best shot of the cherry blossoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SA3QRiocW0I/AAAAAAAAAzw/6MlbwfbOEOc/s1600-h/2008_04_19+002-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192034945200839490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SA3QRiocW0I/AAAAAAAAAzw/6MlbwfbOEOc/s320/2008_04_19+002-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This next picture is cardinal bush.  I've always been fond of it, due to its color.  I'm happy to have a few nice photos of it now :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SA3QJiocWzI/AAAAAAAAAzo/TcTBy_9i_B0/s1600-h/2008_04_19+023-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192034807761886002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SA3QJiocWzI/AAAAAAAAAzo/TcTBy_9i_B0/s320/2008_04_19+023-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And lastly, we went to a little area in the woods were wildflowers were peeping up.  We found plenty of rue anemone, dutchman's breeches (shown below), spring beauty, trout lilies, and one small patch of hepatica. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SA3P7CocWyI/AAAAAAAAAzg/Meu9_Es-9hA/s1600-h/2008_04_19+066-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192034558653782818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SA3P7CocWyI/AAAAAAAAAzg/Meu9_Es-9hA/s320/2008_04_19+066-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'll have to post a few more of these, as the week passes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-9221604312075056001?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/9221604312075056001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=9221604312075056001' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/9221604312075056001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/9221604312075056001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/04/blooms.html' title='... &amp; Blooms'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SA3QRiocW0I/AAAAAAAAAzw/6MlbwfbOEOc/s72-c/2008_04_19+002-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-3167496554951820029</id><published>2008-04-19T13:22:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T13:35:01.685-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SPS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black Canyon of the Gunnison NP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildflowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mesa Verde NP'/><title type='text'>Western Wildflowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SAosYDOB4cI/AAAAAAAAAzI/V0P1p_FI07M/s1600-h/Zion+Smaller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SAosYDOB4cI/AAAAAAAAAzI/V0P1p_FI07M/s200/Zion+Smaller.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191010312190550466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are some western wildflowers for your Super Park enjoyment.  I'm not sure what any of the varieties are, but they were mostly in Mesa Verde and Black Canyon NPs, in Colorado. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SAor5DOB4bI/AAAAAAAAAzA/w6yjdzYTbbs/s1600-h/2007_05_07+365-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SAor5DOB4bI/AAAAAAAAAzA/w6yjdzYTbbs/s320/2007_05_07+365-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191009779614605746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SAorojOB4aI/AAAAAAAAAy4/NOqT3R4xTes/s1600-h/2007_05_07+962-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SAorojOB4aI/AAAAAAAAAy4/NOqT3R4xTes/s320/2007_05_07+962-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191009496146764194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SAorNTOB4ZI/AAAAAAAAAyw/3230rNXZhQY/s1600-h/2007_05_07+976-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SAorNTOB4ZI/AAAAAAAAAyw/3230rNXZhQY/s320/2007_05_07+976-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191009027995328914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SAoqzTOB4YI/AAAAAAAAAyo/aoc8nC57FgA/s1600-h/2007_05_07+376-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SAoqzTOB4YI/AAAAAAAAAyo/aoc8nC57FgA/s320/2007_05_07+376-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191008581318730114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I spent some time this morning with &lt;a href="http://www.pawildlifephotographer.blogspot.com/"&gt;the PA Wildlife Photographer&lt;/a&gt;, shooting Pennsylvania wildflowers.  We'll have some shots to post from that expedition soon, I'm sure :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-3167496554951820029?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/3167496554951820029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=3167496554951820029' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/3167496554951820029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/3167496554951820029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/04/western-wildflowers.html' title='Western Wildflowers'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SAosYDOB4cI/AAAAAAAAAzI/V0P1p_FI07M/s72-c/Zion+Smaller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-4495231602365182602</id><published>2008-04-16T19:53:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T20:17:25.229-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lancaster/York'/><title type='text'>Urban Blossoms</title><content type='html'>The sunny days have finally arrived.  Today, I got a few more shots of the blossoming bradford pear trees that line a few blocks of the main street in York:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SAaVGQt0h3I/AAAAAAAAAyY/mSihYsTnMQo/s1600-h/2008_04_16+022-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SAaVGQt0h3I/AAAAAAAAAyY/mSihYsTnMQo/s400/2008_04_16+022-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189999555389982578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This lamp is not on.  It is blocking the morning sun and appears to glow a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SAaUxgt0h2I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/7fIRTdN8thU/s1600-h/2008_04_16+045-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SAaUxgt0h2I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/7fIRTdN8thU/s400/2008_04_16+045-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189999198907696994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;York City may have its fair share and more of problems, but the blooms really bring out the best of the downtown atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SAaVWwt0h4I/AAAAAAAAAyg/Tipj47_3hyE/s1600-h/2008_04_16+039-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SAaVWwt0h4I/AAAAAAAAAyg/Tipj47_3hyE/s400/2008_04_16+039-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189999838857824130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-4495231602365182602?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/4495231602365182602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=4495231602365182602' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/4495231602365182602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/4495231602365182602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/04/urban-blossoms.html' title='Urban Blossoms'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SAaVGQt0h3I/AAAAAAAAAyY/mSihYsTnMQo/s72-c/2008_04_16+022-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-8227923650213893490</id><published>2008-04-14T07:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T07:43:55.138-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lancaster/York'/><title type='text'>Time to Go to Work</title><content type='html'>I stuck around for a few minutes after work on Friday, and was able to capture a few shots of the old courthouse in York surrounded by bradford pear blossoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SANBHgt0hzI/AAAAAAAAAx4/gXeLZGpGAwg/s1600-h/2008_04_12+024-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SANBHgt0hzI/AAAAAAAAAx4/gXeLZGpGAwg/s400/2008_04_12+024-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189062792957953842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've been taking my camera to work with me daily, in hopes of finding a few sunny free minutes to capture the trees, but so far all I've gotten is overcast/drizzly days.  That's April in Pennsylvania!  Looks like I'll have a fighting chance today, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SANCogt0h0I/AAAAAAAAAyA/xWChCJrTtIE/s1600-h/2008_04_12+009-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SANCogt0h0I/AAAAAAAAAyA/xWChCJrTtIE/s400/2008_04_12+009-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189064459405264706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This one is from our lunchroom, looking out across York's main street.  A coworker called me from the lunchroom and told me to get myself and my camera up there to take a picture of the blooms reflecting in the windows.  To us, it looked like the trees were inside the building.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-8227923650213893490?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/8227923650213893490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=8227923650213893490' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/8227923650213893490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/8227923650213893490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/04/time-to-go-to-work.html' title='Time to Go to Work'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SANBHgt0hzI/AAAAAAAAAx4/gXeLZGpGAwg/s72-c/2008_04_12+024-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-8866396805188389562</id><published>2008-04-12T11:43:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T12:16:10.078-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canyon De Chelly NM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SPS'/><title type='text'>SPS:  Red Rocks &amp; A Plea for Help :)</title><content type='html'>Sandy's got me in the mood to post some red rocks this Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SADZF_-CGYI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/WSiCHMNVHEc/s1600-h/Zion+Smaller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SADZF_-CGYI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/WSiCHMNVHEc/s200/Zion+Smaller.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188385467825002882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are all from Canyon De Chelly in Arizona.  Canyon De Chelly (pronounced D'Shay) is a National Monument, but members of the Navajo Nation live in and farm the bottom of the canyon.  Visitors are only allowed on the floor of the canyon on one trail, unless they are accompanied by a Navajo guide. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SADamf-CGZI/AAAAAAAAAxY/S7DwdinWsy0/s1600-h/2007_05_09+179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SADamf-CGZI/AAAAAAAAAxY/S7DwdinWsy0/s400/2007_05_09+179.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188387125682379154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Canyon De Chelly has wonderful red rock walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SADbMf-CGaI/AAAAAAAAAxg/YF5dHBqWt_I/s1600-h/2007_05_09+218-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SADbMf-CGaI/AAAAAAAAAxg/YF5dHBqWt_I/s320/2007_05_09+218-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188387778517408162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here you can see how one layer of rock looks like layers of sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SADdQP-CGbI/AAAAAAAAAxo/BtkylFeR_sY/s1600-h/2007_05_09+130-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SADdQP-CGbI/AAAAAAAAAxo/BtkylFeR_sY/s400/2007_05_09+130-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188390041965173170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Geologists probably have field days in this place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SADdx_-CGcI/AAAAAAAAAxw/GBkiflX5JzY/s1600-h/2007_05_09+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SADdx_-CGcI/AAAAAAAAAxw/GBkiflX5JzY/s400/2007_05_09+058.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188390621785758146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a wider view of the canyon landscape.  A truly beautiful place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now that I've schnookered you way down here with park pictures, I'd like to ask if anyone has any advice for traveling to and/or taking pictures in Zion or Bryce Canyon, or Las Vegas.  I'll be heading there in about two weeks, and any "hot tips" on scenic views, must-see attractions, or beautiful day hikes would be greatly appreciated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-8866396805188389562?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/8866396805188389562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=8866396805188389562' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/8866396805188389562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/8866396805188389562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/04/sps-red-rocks-plea-for-help.html' title='SPS:  Red Rocks &amp; A Plea for Help :)'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/SADZF_-CGYI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/WSiCHMNVHEc/s72-c/Zion+Smaller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-212672759490663848</id><published>2008-04-10T20:26:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T20:59:56.741-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Doggie Day &amp; Other Sights</title><content type='html'>It was Fala Day (aka Doggie Day) at Hopewell Furnace, which  meant that  admission was free and puppies were welcome.  The day is in honor of Fala, one of the more famous of presidential  pets.  Fala was Franklin Delano Roosevelt's beloved scottish terrier.  Doggie-oriented activities were the order of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_6w0_-CGTI/AAAAAAAAAwo/GxtncphZCgs/s1600-h/2008_04_06+065-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_6w0_-CGTI/AAAAAAAAAwo/GxtncphZCgs/s320/2008_04_06+065-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187778245348694322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were a pair of horses in the park.  They were extremely even-tempered, and were happy to meet-and-greet with the dogs in the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_6xu_-CGWI/AAAAAAAAAxA/qhnMip6U0Cc/s1600-h/2008_04_06+106-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_6xu_-CGWI/AAAAAAAAAxA/qhnMip6U0Cc/s320/2008_04_06+106-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187779241781107042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a better shot of one horse by itself.  A park ranger was nearby at all times, but the horse was content to stand and be petted.  This guy was huge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_6x5f-CGXI/AAAAAAAAAxI/ozY1UUT3fIY/s1600-h/2008_04_06+107-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_6x5f-CGXI/AAAAAAAAAxI/ozY1UUT3fIY/s320/2008_04_06+107-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187779422169733490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a scene from inside one of the reconstructed worker's homes at Hopewell Furnace.  The items in this house were reproductions that you could freely handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_6xX_-CGVI/AAAAAAAAAw4/sXCNIvxtTNk/s1600-h/2008_04_06+073-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_6xX_-CGVI/AAAAAAAAAw4/sXCNIvxtTNk/s320/2008_04_06+073-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187778846644115794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I guess I should've explained that Hopewell Furnace was an early ironworks that produced cannon and stove parts, among other things, before and after the American Revolution.  Several of the buildings are still standing and are open to the public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_6xIP-CGUI/AAAAAAAAAww/_46m9fDXjDE/s1600-h/2008_04_06+126-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_6xIP-CGUI/AAAAAAAAAww/_46m9fDXjDE/s320/2008_04_06+126-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187778576061176130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And I'll leave you with an early spring bloom we found in the woods.  I'm not sure what type of flower it is, but it was brave to be out so early!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-212672759490663848?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/212672759490663848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=212672759490663848' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/212672759490663848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/212672759490663848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/04/doggie-day-other-sights.html' title='Doggie Day &amp; Other Sights'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_6w0_-CGTI/AAAAAAAAAwo/GxtncphZCgs/s72-c/2008_04_06+065-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-434287486841267738</id><published>2008-04-06T20:07:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T20:22:30.246-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Warning: Extreme Cuteness Ahead!</title><content type='html'>It was lambing season at Hopewell Furnace Historic Park, where we went for a jaunt today.  The park ranger on duty said that the lambs were adorable for a few weeks, and then they turn into holy terrors. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_lnpF-Pl9I/AAAAAAAAAwY/IbXdp1v-BXg/s1600-h/2008_04_06+094-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_lnpF-Pl9I/AAAAAAAAAwY/IbXdp1v-BXg/s320/2008_04_06+094-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186290401569380306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These lambs are still on the cute side, but I could see a few holy terror tendencies emerging:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_lnBV-Pl7I/AAAAAAAAAwI/L-a3KjbI3Z4/s1600-h/2008_04_06+042-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_lnBV-Pl7I/AAAAAAAAAwI/L-a3KjbI3Z4/s320/2008_04_06+042-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186289718669580210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wake up!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_lnRl-Pl8I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/K_Sg7aj2EgQ/s1600-h/2008_04_06+053-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_lnRl-Pl8I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/K_Sg7aj2EgQ/s320/2008_04_06+053-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186289997842454466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, really, wake up!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_ln81-Pl-I/AAAAAAAAAwg/oUC5_VSeCRk/s1600-h/2008_04_06+104-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_ln81-Pl-I/AAAAAAAAAwg/oUC5_VSeCRk/s320/2008_04_06+104-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186290740871796706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Being ornery makes me itchy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-434287486841267738?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/434287486841267738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=434287486841267738' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/434287486841267738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/434287486841267738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/04/warning-extreme-cuteness-ahead.html' title='Warning: Extreme Cuteness Ahead!'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_lnpF-Pl9I/AAAAAAAAAwY/IbXdp1v-BXg/s72-c/2008_04_06+094-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-34693457714326203</id><published>2008-04-05T10:55:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T11:21:45.421-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SPS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black Canyon of the Gunnison NP'/><title type='text'>A Canyon by Any Other Name is Just as Grand</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_eS9l-Pl3I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/v4gbXiej2rU/s1600-h/Zion+Smaller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_eS9l-Pl3I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/v4gbXiej2rU/s200/Zion+Smaller.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185775082803271538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While there's still a little nip in the air, I thought I would post a picture from last spring's trip to Colroado, where we ran into some snow in the higher elevations.   This  shot is from Black Canyon of the Gunnison National Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_eTlV-Pl4I/AAAAAAAAAvY/nDP60v6dVaA/s1600-h/Black+Canyon+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_eTlV-Pl4I/AAAAAAAAAvY/nDP60v6dVaA/s400/Black+Canyon+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185775765703071618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To get the full sweep of the depth of the canyon, I used the panoramic function to stitch three or four photos together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have visited the Grand Canyon before, and I must say that Black Canyon to me was every bit as impressive.  The scale of the place, with the narrow but very deep canyon, and near vertical walls, is breathtaking.  Here's one more, taken directly behind the Visitor's Center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_eXf1-Pl5I/AAAAAAAAAvg/7CkuaXlV1io/s1600-h/2007_05_07+300-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_eXf1-Pl5I/AAAAAAAAAvg/7CkuaXlV1io/s400/2007_05_07+300-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185780069260302226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was snowing pretty heavily when we got there, and it was also foggy, so we hung around for a while at the Visitor's  Center, hoping for the weather to break and the views to clear.  Once the snow cooperated, we had a lovely, if chilly, afternoon to explore the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to join us on our park rambles every Saturday, you can sign up &lt;a href="http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/03/parks-are-super.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-34693457714326203?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/34693457714326203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=34693457714326203' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/34693457714326203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/34693457714326203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/04/canyon-by-any-other-name-is-just-as.html' title='A Canyon by Any Other Name is Just as Grand'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_eS9l-Pl3I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/v4gbXiej2rU/s72-c/Zion+Smaller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-6162918172627691747</id><published>2008-04-03T07:28:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T07:42:19.480-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Knoxville'/><title type='text'>It's Probably Spring by Now, in Knoxville</title><content type='html'>These pictures are from my archives, and were taken mid-March of 2006 in Knoxville.   I worked in an office there that was across the road from a very large cemetery.  The cemetery had beautiful landscaping and many people liked to walk through it on their lunch hour. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_TAP1-Pl2I/AAAAAAAAAvI/rYJIQn4Y4uU/s1600-h/2006_03_18+011-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_TAP1-Pl2I/AAAAAAAAAvI/rYJIQn4Y4uU/s320/2006_03_18+011-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184980449429002082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Knoxville may have long, dreary, rainy winters, but springtime comes early and absolutely knock your socks off :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_TABV-Pl1I/AAAAAAAAAvA/qwjSFD1kh7M/s1600-h/2006_03_31+009-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_TABV-Pl1I/AAAAAAAAAvA/qwjSFD1kh7M/s320/2006_03_31+009-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184980200320898898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I admit it, I was playing with the "soft focus" function in the above picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_S_2F-Pl0I/AAAAAAAAAu4/a9MZ3P85GqU/s1600-h/2006_03_31+023-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_S_2F-Pl0I/AAAAAAAAAu4/a9MZ3P85GqU/s320/2006_03_31+023-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184980007047370562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Most of the spring bulbs are up around here now.  Daffodils and hyacinths and crocuses.  I love the return of blooms as winter blends into spring and finally passes on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-6162918172627691747?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/6162918172627691747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=6162918172627691747' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/6162918172627691747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/6162918172627691747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-probably-spring-by-now-in-knoxville.html' title='It&apos;s Probably Spring by Now, in Knoxville'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_TAP1-Pl2I/AAAAAAAAAvI/rYJIQn4Y4uU/s72-c/2006_03_18+011-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-2894223579654035645</id><published>2008-04-01T21:10:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T21:25:35.275-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lancaster/York'/><title type='text'>Tuesday's Walk</title><content type='html'>I took my camera out with me this evening, and this is what I found:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_LfB1-PlzI/AAAAAAAAAuw/1vEJU-6zSH8/s1600-h/2008_04_01+055-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_LfB1-PlzI/AAAAAAAAAuw/1vEJU-6zSH8/s320/2008_04_01+055-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184451343817873202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A slightly ironic street name ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_Len1-PlyI/AAAAAAAAAuo/2nTCdCgQZ_o/s1600-h/2008_04_01+064-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_Len1-PlyI/AAAAAAAAAuo/2nTCdCgQZ_o/s320/2008_04_01+064-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184450897141274402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some little flags (surely the cables must be buried, cause I don't see them up top anywhere :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_LefV-PlxI/AAAAAAAAAug/JMgT-9oRZdw/s1600-h/2008_04_01+041-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_LefV-PlxI/AAAAAAAAAug/JMgT-9oRZdw/s320/2008_04_01+041-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184450751112386322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And a buzzard (vulture) floating on an air current.  A trick of the lighting took the natural sheen of the feathers and made them appear white.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-2894223579654035645?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/2894223579654035645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=2894223579654035645' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/2894223579654035645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/2894223579654035645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/04/tuesdays-walk.html' title='Tuesday&apos;s Walk'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R_LfB1-PlzI/AAAAAAAAAuw/1vEJU-6zSH8/s72-c/2008_04_01+055-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-426454794522177431</id><published>2008-03-28T21:38:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T23:15:46.136-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SPS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildflowers'/><title type='text'>Piney River</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-2swV-PlvI/AAAAAAAAAt0/47cLns5DrLc/s1600-h/Zion+Smaller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-2swV-PlvI/AAAAAAAAAt0/47cLns5DrLc/s200/Zion+Smaller.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182988692705220338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In honor of springtime and Super Park Saturday, I am digging into my archives.  These shots are from spring of two years ago (has it really been that long?!?), when I was living in Knoxville, Tennessee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-2kdl-PluI/AAAAAAAAAts/3uqTGs-zsSE/s1600-h/2006_04_15+325-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-2kdl-PluI/AAAAAAAAAts/3uqTGs-zsSE/s320/2006_04_15+325-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182979574489650914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We took a hike, based solely on a listing in a guidebook, through this area.  I'm not sure that you could technically call it a park, but the public was definitely welcome to follow this trail through lands held by the Bowater Southern Paper Corporation.  Many parts of the trail followed one or another of several streams.  This one had pleasing falls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-2kJ1-PltI/AAAAAAAAAtk/7Sm92q_pjeg/s1600-h/2006_04_15+162-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-2kJ1-PltI/AAAAAAAAAtk/7Sm92q_pjeg/s320/2006_04_15+162-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182979235187234514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't know what type of feathered friend layed these eggs.  The nest was at ground level, tucked in a rotting stump.  I chanced upon them while looking at some wildflowers blooming nearby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-2j7l-PlsI/AAAAAAAAAtc/AGXETUByocw/s1600-h/2006_04_15+134-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-2j7l-PlsI/AAAAAAAAAtc/AGXETUByocw/s320/2006_04_15+134-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182978990374098626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And lastly,  I posted lots of wildflower pictures last April, but I don't believe I ever got around to posting any stonecrop, so I thought I'd throw this in here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://goatgirl799.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mad Skills of Goat Girl&lt;/a&gt; may not be publishing an SPS post quite yet - but all is forgiven, because she is seeking out tons of new park pictures in the four corners area of the U.S!  She'll post as soon as internet access allows :)   If you'd like to join us on our parkstravaganza, just sign up right &lt;a href="http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/03/parks-are-super.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, and we'll check out your parks, too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-426454794522177431?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/426454794522177431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=426454794522177431' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/426454794522177431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/426454794522177431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/03/piney-river.html' title='Piney River'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-2swV-PlvI/AAAAAAAAAt0/47cLns5DrLc/s72-c/Zion+Smaller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-1121822520193435533</id><published>2008-03-24T20:14:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T07:51:44.925-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fulton Co.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>First Shots with Increased Firepower</title><content type='html'>This past weekend, my father handed down to me a camera of his that he doesn't use much anymore, a Canon, of course.  I immediately put the 10D to use on the short but fierce snowstorm that blew through Saturday morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-hFB1-PlpI/AAAAAAAAAtE/0IfoJ84DA0Q/s1600-h/2008_03_23+142-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-hFB1-PlpI/AAAAAAAAAtE/0IfoJ84DA0Q/s400/2008_03_23+142-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181467269260088978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The snow fell furiously for all of about 20 minutes, just enough to coat the grass and trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-hFwF-PlrI/AAAAAAAAAtU/2Ita4u_I19M/s1600-h/2008_03_23+045-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-hFwF-PlrI/AAAAAAAAAtU/2Ita4u_I19M/s400/2008_03_23+045-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181468063829038770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Within two hours, the snow had disappeared and the weather cleared off.  I caught the above shot before the snow (hopefully the last of the year!) melted away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, I was able to capture some very close shots of Mom's favorite little red-breasted nuthatch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-hEJV-PloI/AAAAAAAAAs8/irkkw8Fof6c/s1600-h/2008_03_23+002-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-hEJV-PloI/AAAAAAAAAs8/irkkw8Fof6c/s400/2008_03_23+002-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181466298597480066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom regularly sees one red-breasted nuthatch, along with four or five white-breasted nuthatches.  I imagine its the very same bird that I posted a picture of back around New Year's, &lt;a href="http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/01/dynamic-duo-new-years-nuthatches.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  I had much better lighting this time :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-1121822520193435533?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/1121822520193435533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=1121822520193435533' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/1121822520193435533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/1121822520193435533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/03/first-shots-with-increased-firepower.html' title='First Shots with Increased Firepower'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-hFB1-PlpI/AAAAAAAAAtE/0IfoJ84DA0Q/s72-c/2008_03_23+142-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-8176888769865035526</id><published>2008-03-24T07:21:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T07:39:01.355-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fulton Co.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><title type='text'>Harbingers of Spring</title><content type='html'>My grandmother was a  dedicated gardener, and her garden always had a  healthy percentage devoted to flowers.   But the flowers weren't limited to the garden.  Over the years, she planted crocus bulbs throughout the yard of the house, mostly at the bases of the large catalpa trees that ring the house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-ePHF-PlnI/AAAAAAAAAs0/udAVPCineGU/s1600-h/2008_03_22+008-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-ePHF-PlnI/AAAAAAAAAs0/udAVPCineGU/s320/2008_03_22+008-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181267248338146930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Much has changed, but still quite a few crocuses were peeping up through the grass this weekend.  As a kid, finding these out in the yard was as good as finding easter eggs!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-8176888769865035526?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/8176888769865035526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=8176888769865035526' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/8176888769865035526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/8176888769865035526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/03/harbingers-of-spring.html' title='Harbingers of Spring'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-ePHF-PlnI/AAAAAAAAAs0/udAVPCineGU/s72-c/2008_03_22+008-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-4041889820040780798</id><published>2008-03-23T21:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T21:42:24.026-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SPS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yellowstone NP'/><title type='text'>Parks are Super!</title><content type='html'>My friend &lt;a href="http://goatgirl799.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sandy&lt;/a&gt; and I really enjoy the ABC Wednesday and SkyWatch Friday group posts that many of our bloggisphere friends take part in, and it sparked a little idea in our heads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if you've kept up with either one of our blogs, I'm sure you know that we like to get out and about and travel.  And that both of us are incurable National Park junkies :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something you may not know is that we both have lots and lots of pictures from parks that we've been itching to post, and now, we've decided to give ourselves an excuse to post park pictures every week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-PfQl-PlgI/AAAAAAAAAr8/ZZx2bQOSXvs/s1600-h/Zion+-+V2+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-PfQl-PlgI/AAAAAAAAAr8/ZZx2bQOSXvs/s400/Zion+-+V2+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180229472570283522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure how the other groups are managed, or how everyone keeps up with everyone else who posts, but I'm imagining this as a really informal group.  If you want to come and visit and see what parks we have up on a particular Saturday, that's great.  If you want to use the emblem and post your own park pictures on Saturday, that's great, too!  If you want to make your own emblem and post your own park pictures, why not?!? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[NOTE:  After some helpful comments from other posters, I am trying out the Mr. Linky system ... look for it at the very end of the post!  Big thanks to those who suggested it.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm planning on posting shots from National Parks all the way down to neighborhood parks.  As long as its public land, its fair game :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to join us, I will keep a "master list" of folks who are posting park pictures, until the point when (if it ever does) it gets complicated enough that we need a better organizational thingamajiggy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I wanted to start things out with a bang (or maybe I should say, splash!) here's my first park shot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-Pkwl-PlhI/AAAAAAAAAsE/WXOBDS4VVYU/s1600-h/2005_09_11+235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-Pkwl-PlhI/AAAAAAAAAsE/WXOBDS4VVYU/s400/2005_09_11+235.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180235519884236306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a geyser in Yellowstone National Park, which, to risk sounding 13 years old, is my favorite park EVER :)  It isn't Old Faithful, but it was within spitting distance of it.  Its name escapes me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://www.blenza.com/linkies/autolink.php?owner=greyhavens&amp;amp;postid=23Mar2008&amp;amp;meme="&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-4041889820040780798?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/4041889820040780798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=4041889820040780798' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/4041889820040780798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/4041889820040780798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/03/parks-are-super.html' title='Parks are Super!'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-PfQl-PlgI/AAAAAAAAAr8/ZZx2bQOSXvs/s72-c/Zion+-+V2+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32151777.post-1556263336804495237</id><published>2008-03-21T13:33:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T13:43:35.061-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lancaster/York'/><title type='text'>Trailside Sights</title><content type='html'>A last set of pictures from the York Rail Trail hike we took last weekend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-Pydl-PlmI/AAAAAAAAAss/vPuuuqXMEOw/s1600-h/2008_03_15+073-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-Pydl-PlmI/AAAAAAAAAss/vPuuuqXMEOw/s400/2008_03_15+073-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180250586629510754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was surprised to see turtles hanging out on a branch in the stream.  One hopped down before I could get this shot off.  This was at full zoom, crouched on the ground, shooting under a bush, so it is not the best :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-PyPF-PllI/AAAAAAAAAsk/Px2I4yOyxMo/s1600-h/2008_03_15+038-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-PyPF-PllI/AAAAAAAAAsk/Px2I4yOyxMo/s400/2008_03_15+038-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180250337521407570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some remnants of last autumn's berries.  Guess the birds missed these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-PyFl-PlkI/AAAAAAAAAsc/x_mDAy72DG8/s1600-h/2008_03_15+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-PyFl-PlkI/AAAAAAAAAsc/x_mDAy72DG8/s400/2008_03_15+082.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180250174312650306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And finally, a tree root growing down through a rock outcropping.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop by tomorrow for something of a surprise!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32151777-1556263336804495237?l=ashandsand.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/feeds/1556263336804495237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32151777&amp;postID=1556263336804495237' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/1556263336804495237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32151777/posts/default/1556263336804495237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashandsand.blogspot.com/2008/03/trailside-sights.html' title='Trailside Sights'/><author><name>ASHE's Eye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02337455354091593589</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/Sqm9jgKoKYI/AAAAAAAADl4/TpaoCC2BQCc/s1600-R/2006_04_01001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aNLytvNQ1Oc/R-Pydl-PlmI/AAAAAAAAAss/vPuuuqXMEOw/s72-c/2008_03_15+073-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
