Category Archives: Nature

Happy Leap Year

 

February 29th. Leap Year. I had no idea this year was a Leap Year. I don’t tend to follow that kind of thing. I’m so out of the loop when it comes to that, that at first, when I saw February 29th on my calendar, I actually thought it was a misprint! [^_^] I fail.

 

Happy Leap Year, and Happy Birthday to all the Leap Year babies out there!

 

Anyway, I went hiking a while ago, as I tend to do, and on one of the trails, there’s a bog area. The bog was still covered in a layer of ice even though a majority of the snow in my portion of Maine is already gone. I kept hearing these funny sounds radiating from under the ice. I can’t even describe the sound, it was so strange. But, it’s not the first time I’ve heard it. I’m assuming it was the result of a beaver family moving around and calling to each other under the ice since there was a beaver den on the far side of the bog. Sadly, I didn’t see any of them. I’ve never been able to catch a photo of a beaver in the wild (or, anywhere for that matter). It’s on my photograph bucket list along with several other animals (a moose being one of them).

 

But, I did manage to take a kind of artsy photo of a group of branches from a downed tree sticking up from the ice. The way the sun was shining and with the coloring of the ice and branches, it looks like the photo was taken in black and white, but it wasn’t.

 

 

 

Sticks in the Ice

 

 

 

 

Until next time…

 

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~A.M.

What Happened Here?

 

On a recent hike to a trail system in Addison, Maine, I came across something that puzzled me.

 

Several charred trees.

 

The char pattern was odd.  Only parts of the tree from the top down were burnt.

 

Charred Tree 01

 

 

Charred Tree 02

 

Now, I don’t claim to be an expert in…well, anything really, but my first thought when seeing this charring on several trees along the trail was that it was probably the result of lightning strikes.  I couldn’t imagine someone hiking along the trail, setting fire to random trees.  And I couldn’t imagine someone doing such a thing and not having the entire tree (or the entire forest) go up in flames.

 

What do you think happened here?

 

 

 

Until next time…

 

[o_O]

 

~A.M.

That Maine Weather

 

 

We have a saying here in Maine, “If you don’t like the weather, wait five minutes.” Meaning, the weather can be one thing one minute and do a complete 180 the next. That’s kind of how it was this past weekend.

 

Friday, it was in the low 50s (it hit 51º in my corner of Maine which was a state record for this time of year) with sun and no snow at all. That all changed on Saturday.

 

While we didn’t get hit as badly as places a bit south of us (like DC and Boston), we did have some ice and at least six inches to a foot of snow dumped on us in a matter of hours with more predicted in the next few days.

 

So, we went from no snow at all…

 

Snowless Quoddy Trail

 

To a bunch of snow and ice …

 

Icicle in a Pine Tree

 

Gotta love that ever-changing Maine weather.  d_[^_^]

 

 

 

 

Until next time…

 

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~A.M.

Unexpected Trail Guide

 

 

Recently, yesterday in fact, I went hiking with my parents on yet another new trail network.  The Eagle Hill Trails in Steuben, Maine.  Well, I can’t attest to how new the trail itself was, it was just new to me since I never knew of its existence until this past weekend.

 

 

Anyway, it was a two mile network of trails winding through woods, blueberry fields, and along the coast.  The trails are part of a campus called Eagle Hill Institute and I was thoroughly impressed with how well they were marked.  I’ve hiked some poorly marked trails and this puts the trails I previously thought were marked well to shame.

 

 

Upon arriving, we were greeted by the director of the institute, George.  He provided us with a trail map and pointed us in the direction of the trailhead.  This is where it got super funny.

 

 

As we were heading toward the trailhead, a white dog that had to have been part Husky (I adore Huskies), came around the side of a shed, tail wagging.  George introduced us to 15 year old Bonnie.  I figured the introduction would have ended with a pat on her head from me and my parents and a sniff or two from Bonnie, but she decided she was going to lead us along the first portion of the trail.

 

 

I never had a trail guide before, let alone a canine guide.  It was hilarious.  She would run ahead a few steps, stop, turn, and bark at us to follow.

 

 

 

Bonnie the Trail Guide

 

 

Sadly, Bonnie didn’t stay with us throughout our entire hike.  It was either the fact that we didn’t take the path she wanted us to take, or she got bored with me stopping to take pictures every once in a while.  She ended up turning back and leaving us to fend for ourselves.  But, we met up with her again when we got back to our car.  She circled us, sniffing, and wanting attention, then she stood in front of our car, not wanting us to leave.  Silly dog.  [^_^]

 

 

 

Bonnie

 

 

 

Overall, it was a pretty nice little hike and I’m sure I’ll be returning to these trails come warmer weather.  Hopefully Bonnie will still be there to greet me.

 

 

 

Eagle Hill Institute Trails - Border Trail

 

 

 

 

Until next time…

 

 

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~A.M.

Thanksgiving

 

This coming Thursday is Thanksgiving here in the US. A day when we gather with loved ones, be it family or friends or any combination thereof, and give thanks for what we have and what we’re fortunate enough to have had. I don’t know why the “giving of thanks” is only limited to one day a year. We should be thankful every day.

 

That being said, I would urge folks to not spoil the warm fuzzy feelings that Thanksgiving brings by going out the next day and participating in the havoc wreaking for pointless material gain called “Black Friday.” Trust me, no matter how exciting the latest gadget may seem, it’s really not worth it.

 

This particular Thanksgiving (and subsequently, Christmas next month) is going to be particularly difficult for me and my family as it will be our first holiday without a significant member of our little unit (those of you who follow my blog might remember me mentioning a tragedy that befell my family a few months ago…). So, folks, be extra thankful for family. You never know how much time you’ll have with them.

 

I wish everyone a happy Thanksgiving. And remember, the holidays aren’t about anything material, they’re about…

 

 

 

Beach Art - Family

 

 

 

Until next time…

 

[-_-]

 

~A.M.