Another photograph from this morning: a Pied-billed Grebe.
At first it was asleep, reasonably close.

We tried not to wake it, but it quickly alerted. Good morning! What do early humans get? Bird photographs?
Another photograph from this morning: a Pied-billed Grebe.
At first it was asleep, reasonably close.

We tried not to wake it, but it quickly alerted. Good morning! What do early humans get? Bird photographs?
Blogging from A to Z about happy things, the letter r. R for relationship, red and real.
I’ve been down to the same beach twice in the last 2 weeks, and both times there have been a trio of great blue herons. Two adults and a teen? I don’t know, but right before the second one wandered over, I took this shot:

Caught something, hooray! And then the other heron comes to ask, “What did you catch? Tasty? Are there more?”

I love walking outside, it balances clinic. I am just present and real. I don’t speak heron well enough to worry about their blood pressure. Time just to watch.
And red, my son is visiting.


Name, noun, nut, gnome, know, no…
I have a nutty streak, a silly streak and love silly things. It helps me to balance clinic. Sometimes things are hard there, I hope to be able to do something for many people that I see. Half my patients are over 65, one is now 100, and no one lives forever even if I recommend the right things and they live a medically perfect life. I am always mourning for someone.
So my nutty streak comes out with listing words for the letter N and adding gnome and know. Are they N words or not? I think they are.
And my happy thing today is the word NO. How, you say, can NO be a happy thing?
This weekend I wanted to do too much. I wanted to attend a retreat about change that went from 9:30 to 3:00 but I also was already tired. It would be with aΒ group of people that I don’t know well, so my introvert side would be on guard. My son was coming into town and I needed to make choices and save energy and say no to myself. I went to the retreat, but only for two hours. I wanted to stay longer but did not. And that protected my energy for the next day and this busy week.
Do you argue with yourself and want to do too much or something your shouldn’t or spend too long on something that you didn’t plan to? Look, I thought this would be a very short post to catch up….

There were three great blue herons on the beach the other night, and then an eagle in the surf. The herons were fishing but also watching the nearby eagle, the people on the beach, loose dogs going by, and each other. Their feathers were windblown and they made me think of teens at a dance, looking at each other with interest, but pretending they were more interested in fishing.
Happy Blogging from A to Z!
Welcome to Mundane Monday #156: our theme today is serendipitous light. Does serendipitous light contradict mundane? I don’t think so. We were walking on the beach in the evening and as the angle of the light changed, Marrowstone Island lit up under the lowering clouds. I stopped taking pictures of the flock of brant and took pictures of the land and sky instead.
What picture do you have of serendipitous or accidental or fortuitous light? Link and I will post them next Monday.
Last Mundane Monday #155, the theme was close color.
The Wishing Well sends this: https://bedressed.wordpress.com/2018/04/12/photo-challenge-yesterdays-mundane-capture/.
And K. L.Allendorfer: https://klallendoerfer.wordpress.com/2018/04/09/mundane-monday-embassy-suites/.
Happy Monday and I hope that your sky and horizon light up more than once this week.
There, I managed to mess up links to #155 at least three times….learning.
A day late, but my theme remains happy things.
Oh, for yesterday the happy things are keen kindly kites and alphabet poems. The kites are from my own alphabet poem alphabeasts. I was thinking of the birds when I wrote it. I have not seen a kite yet. The brant above flying are caught by my cell phone, after my big camera ran out of batteries. They all spooked and leapt into the air. We did not figure out what spooked them.
I love other alphabet poems. Dr. Suess’s ABC, the wonderful creepy Edward Gorey poems, I have my childhood copy of Tasha Tudor’s A is for Annebelle, grandmother’s doll. Edward Lear’s alphabet poems and peculiar drawings always fascinate me. The children’s illustrated alphabets are beloved as well: Graeham Base’s endlessly detailed paintings for Animalia. We could make up whole stories about them! Max Grover’s deliciously strange The Accidental Zucchini with wonderful bright color paintings. What is your favorite?

For Wordless Wednesday.
The first birds that we saw and heard on the beach two nights ago were these: black oystercatchers. The red beak stands out, but if they are standing still, they blend with the rocks! Listen to their wonderful call here: https://www.allaboutbirds.org/guide/Black_Oystercatcher/overview. When I hear the call, I know to look for them at the edge of the water.
My Blogging from A to Z theme is happy things. Three happy things with intent!
We took a beach walk two nights ago and the beach was full of birds. Three great blue herons, three oyster catchers, an eagle landed in the surf, crows, gulls and the flock of brant. There were various dogs being walked, who were not chasing any of the birds, hooray for that!
I love this great blue heron: so intent on fishing. What are you intent on? Intent, intention, attention, retention. So many tents….
I was intent in clinic yesterday. We had a packed schedule and I started thirty minutes early to add an extra patient and I had good intentions to run on time. I didn’t. By the last person I was running 20 minutes late, and three people were grumpy. No, four people were grumpy because I have to add myself to that. I had good intentions, but I can’t control what problems people bring to clinic and they don’t always fit in the time allotted!
Here is the eagle, also intent on dinner. I don’t think of bald eagles as surf birds, but this one had caught something and landed. We did not get close, not wanting to disturb things.

The photographs are taken at the Port Townsend Bay beach below Chetzemoka Park. Happy blogging.Β

For the Daily Prompt: thwart.
“A thwart is a strut placed crosswise (left/right) in a ship or boat, to brace it crosswise.
For the Daily Prompt: frantic.
The first black crowned night heron that we spot is holding very still. Fishing? No, after a while we realize: napping. Napping with head tucked, on one foot and not caring when a coot swims by.
That is a very talented napper, the opposite of frantic.
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