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Friday, December 25, 2009

Austin Tropicalesque


Sometimes my attempts at tropical flowers don’t work – my Brugmansia/Angel Trumpet still looks like a big weed, unwilling to bloom the way Hanna’s did on July 8th. Other exotic flowers are happy in my garden. Here are a pale yellow Plumeria flower , a rose-red Plumeria flower, a Hawaiian white ginger/Hedychium coronarium bloom and a Loquat tree/Eriobotrya japonica. The Plumeria flowers are also called frangipani and both colors smell wonderful. The white ginger smells wonderful. When they bloom in winter, the flowers of the Loquat smell wonderful. They all have big, tropical leaves, and make sitting on the patio seem like a vacation.
When the temperatures approach freezing, the Plumerias leave the patio, moving to their winter quarters in the garage, fasting and abstaining from fluids until spring. The ginger will usually die down to the ground, and sleep until April, protected by mulch, but the Loquat tree can take cold weather to 10º F. We’ve been lucky enough to get flowers every winter, but getting fruit is very chancy – just one dip into the mid-20’s can be the end of that year’s loquat crop. It would be cool to get the fruit, but we like the tree whether we get any loquats or not.

Thursday, December 24, 2009

Where's Waldo?

Somewhere on the road between Grand Marais and Chicago. Who knew?

Tuesday, December 22, 2009

Fun with bodies, boats and blades




So that's why they're called performance boats!
Just for the record, in case anyone was wondering, high-level sea kayak coaches know how to have fun, on the water and off. If we were in Great Britain, we'd likely have spent many hours in the pubs, being reminded that smaller paddlers can't hold their liquor as well as large ones. Fortunately, we were on Orcas Island with a couple of coaches who enjoy playing on their boats. So we did, too.




Leon comes in for a landing.



Shawna takes standing on the boat to a new level of complexity.
Interspersed with the fun--and often during it--we talked about the hows and whys of various techniques. The experience was true to the BCU approach, which incorporates games as an integral part of learning.

We're still processing the experience (and trying to get used to urban life again), but we know this: Shawna and Leon's playful, inquisitive approach to sea kayaking is inspirational to us as paddlers and coaches, and we definitely plan to return when we can.

Friday, December 18, 2009

Painted by Moonlight


Taken during June's full moon, this is a 30 second exposure where the moon was behind the rock just below the tree.

Here is a similar shot to the one above, only this is what happens when you leave the shutter open for 5 minutes instead of 30 seconds. I love how the clouds turned out in this one! They reminded me of brush strokes from a paint brush, hence my name for the photo.

Tuesday, December 15, 2009

X-Stitch: Lale Zamanı (aka Tulip Time)

Ask anyone where tulips originated, and the answer will likely be: Holland. Actually, commercial cultivation of the tulip (or lale) began in the Ottoman Empire. As a matter of fact, there was an entire era in Ottoman history known as the Lale Devri (Tulip Period). Lasting from 1718 to 1730, this was a relatively peaceful period during which the Ottoman Empire began to orient itself towards Europe.

According to Wikipedia:

… the word tulip, which earlier appeared in English in forms such as tulipa or tulipant, entered the language by way of French tulipe and its obsolete form tulipan or by way of Modern Latin tulīpa, from Ottoman Turkish tülbend (“muslin” or “gauze”), and is ultimately derived from Persian dulband (“turban”).

Stylized tulip images were used in Ottoman art and could be found in everything ranging from fine fabrics to tile-work. My rendition is more realistic — here is Lale Zamanı

Tulip Time

Tulips are one of the most popular and anticipated of the spring flowers. I’m hoping that posting this blog entry on the last day of February will hasten the arrival of spring. I’m ready to put winter behind me.

Wednesday, December 9, 2009

Deep south deep freeze


Well, at least the wind's not blowing.
7.9°F (-13.4°C) is not the norm here, but I guess the temperature gods wanted to remind us that we're really still in zone 7, despite the updated hardiness map.
We are in a valley, so it's usually a bit colder here. The local tv station is saying that it's 16°F; (-9°C) in Birmingham.
This is the display for the fancy weather observation system we got for Christmas. I cropped out the bottom of the picture -- it also shows the atmospheric pressure.
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I could swear that it reached -12°F (-24°C) when I was a kid, but nobody else seems to remember this. We lived a little further north at the time, in Gadsden. According to this site, the lowest recorded temperature in Alabama was -27°, on January 30, 1966 in New Market. Now, that location is practically in Tennessee, but that could be the weather event I'm recalling.

Tuesday, December 8, 2009

Geddington, Newton, and back via Geddington Grange

Probably 3 miles or so. A short pre-lunch walk of about an hour and a half. We chickened out of the drive over to Daventry. The weather was warmer and drier than forecast, but there was a downpour after lunch - first real rain for ages.




Tiny Shetland ponies





Some local history - from tough times