Saturday, January 29, 2022

Icy Colors

The front bubbler was not the only thing freezing over.

The Fish Pond has as well.


When we moved in Dennis, the prior owner told me that it was important to have some open water for the fish. And he left us a heater to put in the filter box.

Most years, that is enough to keep an area around the filter box ice free. Not this year however.


Thus I've been smashing the ice to open up that zone. One enjoyable side effect of which has been the interesting optical effects, highlighted by the colors.

It's the little things that make me smile.

And apparently icy things.

Sky Circles

While driving down the road the other day I, not surprisingly, looked up in the sky

And saw some circles.


Like the circle in the Yet Another Lunar Halo post, these circles are the result of water in the atmosphere, in this case contrails. Contrails of planes likely circling the Philadelphia airport.


This second image shows a pale Sundog, the bright spot in the upper center, to the right of the overexposed Sun. And the bright spot on the contrail circle, below the Sundog, is a fragment of the 22° Halo, the type of halo shown around the Moon.

Icy Bubbler

It has been cold around these parts of late. Rarely getting much above freezing, often in the teens Fahrenheit, and occasionally in the single digits.

And the front bubbler bird bath has frozen completely solid at times.


Well almost completely solid. Seems there is still a bit of liquid water.


And whenever there is then if there is enough sunlight hitting the solar panel, the water flows.

And for some reason, that makes me smile.

🙂

Friday, January 14, 2022

Yet Another Lunar Halo

I can't get enough of these things.


And despite the folklore, there were no storms the next day.

Tuesday, January 11, 2022

They Need a Shovel

And hands to use it.

In the Snowbirds post I mentioned that the Mourning Dove went hungry.


And noted the birds seemed confused in the Messy Garden post.


You know that feeling when you go to a favorite restaurant anticipating a nice meal and find it to be closed?


Yeah it was that. Only for birds.

Monday, January 10, 2022

Go Blue

We went to Florida for the week between Christmas and New Year's. Patty's brother Doug and his wife Natalie recently bought a house in Palm Bay, Florida, which is just south of Cape Canaveral. 

And one activity was a trip to the Orange Bowl for the first round of the college football playoffs.


Spoiler Alert: They did not go far.


We got there a bit on the early side. 

Pros: plenty of parking and no lines at the still clean porta-potties.


And plenty of space in the grilling field.

Cons: We were so early we ran out of beer.


So we headed on over to the Fan Fest. Where six beers and one water cost over $80. There was a bridge.


And a tunnel. The Ronald L. Book Pedestrian Tunnel to be specific. At first my thoughts were that the tunnel was named in Mr. Book's honor; what one had to do to have a tunnel named after them; and how proud his mom must be. But after a quick web search I discovered that Ronald L. Book is a law firm that specializes in lobbying. So the law firm bought the naming rights to a tunnel. I could see that meeting: "well team, the naming rights to the stadium are taken, but there is a tunnel available." And they said "yeah, let's do it!". And that is kinda sad.

And I still wonder how proud Ron's mom must be.

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Patty's family are Michigan folk. Her grandfather was a Professor of Voice and Music Director of the Men's Glee Club.


The only Michigan gear I had was the mask I wore throughout the game (except when drinking very expensive beers).  And we are in the absolute last row in the building.


While enjoying those beers (and they had a nice selection, along with Bud Light) we were entertained by the Michigan Marching Band. Curiously the Georgia Band did not perform. Worse, neither band performed at halftime. Instead a country act (that Patty's sister Suey actually likes) played through the stadium sound system. It was awful.


The "Animal House" moment at the end of the performance. Alas, this would be a metaphor for the game, with Michigan marching into the wall that was Georgia.


ESPN was in the house. Have floor will travel.


I was a Michigan fan by association, but really was just hoping for an entertaining game. It was not a good game. Final score Georgia 34 - Michigan 11. And it wasn't that close. The ride home was not a joyous one. 

But I crossed Major Bowl Game and College Football Playoff Game off my bucket list. Of course, I had to add them to my bucket list as I don't really follow college football. 

Snow Birds

Friday morning we woke to a winter wonder land.


And the American Robins, looking for food, descended upon the Crabapple tree.


And they found it.


Which can't be said for the Mourning Dove.