Thursday, March 20, 2014
Wednesday, March 19, 2014
Red-bellied Woodpecker
I had been cutting wood in my back yard and stopped to rest after the gas ran out of the saw. After about 5 minutes the birds starting coming back into the area. I saw Blue Jays, Robins, many House sparrows, a few Blacked Capped Chickadees. Then I noticed this Red-bellied Woodpecker. I trained my camera to the spot and zoomed to 300 mm. This wood pecker was content to stay there for a while and I got many photos. This seems to be the best one.
Here the wood pecker has just taken off by jumping off the limb. He has not opened his wings yet.
Canon EOS REBEL T3
F-stop f/5.6
ISO-200
1/1600 sec
280mm
Tuesday, March 18, 2014
Saturday, March 15, 2014
Thursday, March 13, 2014
Firewood 2
I decided to split the wood and move it. But as I got the wedge started into a chunk of wood the wedge just bounced out of the wood after I slammed the sledge down on the wedge.
Splitting was out of the question for now. So plan B is to cut the wood into chunks and roll them up to where I want to stack them. Then in the summer I plan to split what I can.
The problem with splitting wood in the summer is it gets hot.
The heat makes the work that much harder. Be that as it may that is what I will do.
After I moved all I wanted to pick up and roll to the pile. I got my saw and started cutting. What a difference I was making in the environment of sound. Instead of wind and a few birds chirping in the pre-spring afternoon there now was a roar. The bar was cutting through the wood and chips were flying. After a while when I cut a section I would roll it to the stack and go back and cut another one. When the saw ran out of gas I looked at the clock and decided that was enough for the day. I had moved a significant amount of firewood to where I wanted it stacked. Tomorrow will be another day and I will continue my work.
Here is the photo in mid January and the article I wrote then.
Monday, March 10, 2014
Saturday, March 08, 2014
Lightening Shreds Wood Fibers
Friday, March 07, 2014
Shumard Oak Bud
Thursday, March 06, 2014
Tuesday, March 04, 2014
Sentry Crows
Monday, March 03, 2014
Hophornbeam Twig and Lenticles
Sunday, March 02, 2014
Black Cherry Bark
Saturday, March 01, 2014
Friday, February 28, 2014
Wednesday, February 26, 2014
American White Pelicans
Wednesday, February 19, 2014
Monday, February 17, 2014
Creation
Sunday, February 16, 2014
Old White Oak in Winter
There is a tree that is not far from
where I live and not far off the road I wanted to revisit. I was
there 5 years ago and had measured it then. I was thinking is was a
big tree for the area I live in and wanted to measure it to see its
growth. When we got there I noticed the canopy showed a lot of
branches were dead, the top had been broken off in years past and the
tree probably would not last much longer.
It was a stately tree and was the
biggest White oak I had measured. Granted, there were I am sure, much
bigger white oaks. But I had not measured them. This old friend had
seen much change down through the years. The woods around it were
much younger. The woods was more of an abandoned strip which was
waiting to be cleared for development. Yet the development had not
come.
Much to my delight I have been able to
enjoy hiking here and experiencing the natural life there.
Anyway this old tree was showing its
age and as in life all things will come to an end in this world. But
I will watch this old tree in its last days and years. Being in
undeveloped land it will be there until it breaks in a storm.
The measurement. January 27th
2009 circumference 179.5 inches. February 14th 2014
circumference 190.75” a 11.25 inches of circumference or 6%
increase in 5 years.
Saturday, February 15, 2014
Woods
I live in part of the world where there
are no mountains. When I go outside I don't see in the distance the
peaks breaking up into the skyline. I don't have forests to visit and
roam on those mountains.
I live in a place where there is no saw
mills. At least I have not seen any. I never see a log truck rumbling
down the road with a load of logs. Some, of course would wonder, why
I would want to see log trucks. “Aren't you a tree lover,” they
would say. Yes I do love trees and log trucks would mean there are
trees close by.
I live in a place where liking trees is
an oddity. I have never run into a person that hikes in the woods to
find trees. In fact when I hike in most woods I go to I don't run
into anybody. Now that can be taken both ways. One of the reasons I
like going to where trees grow is to enjoy the peace that is there.
And if I had people there the peace would be broken. Yet in the times
when I have come across someone, there is interesting conversation.
But I can't remember what it was, that was a while back.
I do live in a place where there are
patches of woods here and there. And I make use of these woods often.
And I thank the Lord for these trees. If you like trees you don't
have to have millions to enjoy. One tree has enough to it to learn
and watch for decades. A tree is like an old friend. When I come
across a tree I have visited before I can learn and remember and note
what is there.
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