Sunday, July 22, 2012
Thursday, July 19, 2012
Up the creek - no paddle needed
We're experiencing a vacationer's dream summer - hot, dry, sunny weather. Other than a quick downpour from a thunderstorm yesterday it has been bone dry for weeks, with temperatures in the 32-35C/90-95F range.
This evening I went to see just what the effect has been on a little nearby creek - judge for yourself.
Looking back at the bridge from the middle of the creek
Looking 'upstream'
There's no more debris floating by for these branches to grab
The wildflowers haven't been affected. yet
Although these were more plentiful in previous years
Here and there were pools of now stilled water
It remains to be seen whether these pools will also dry completely before the rains replenish the creek. In the meantime, vacationers aren't complaining.
This evening I went to see just what the effect has been on a little nearby creek - judge for yourself.
Looking back at the bridge from the middle of the creek
Looking 'upstream'
There's no more debris floating by for these branches to grab
The wildflowers haven't been affected. yet
Although these were more plentiful in previous years
Here and there were pools of now stilled water
It remains to be seen whether these pools will also dry completely before the rains replenish the creek. In the meantime, vacationers aren't complaining.
Labels:
10-22mm,
18-55mm,
creek,
photography,
reflections,
rocks,
water,
wildflowers
Monday, July 16, 2012
The Master's Brush
The day I tire of sunsets will be the day I tire of life.
To watch a sunset evolve over the evening is to watch a master painter at work. The constantly changing light, colour, and shapes make for an awe-some display. No two moments seem the same. I was able to replenish my supply of sunset shots one evening last week while we enjoyed some 'down time' with family.
While technically it's no longer Sunday here, it's still Sunday out west where Scott initiated the Sunset Sunday theme.
[now that I'm back in blogland I shall be around to visit you this week]
(10-22mm f8.0 1/100 sec ISO200)
To watch a sunset evolve over the evening is to watch a master painter at work. The constantly changing light, colour, and shapes make for an awe-some display. No two moments seem the same. I was able to replenish my supply of sunset shots one evening last week while we enjoyed some 'down time' with family.
While technically it's no longer Sunday here, it's still Sunday out west where Scott initiated the Sunset Sunday theme.
[now that I'm back in blogland I shall be around to visit you this week]
(10-22mm f8.0 1/100 sec ISO200)
Saturday, July 7, 2012
Pause for the cause
Dear visitors,
I will be away from blogland for the next week and a half. Enjoy a nostalgic trip into outer space by clicking on the clip below. Note that I didn't have the advantage of close proximity for my shot which I took from a distance of about 250,000 miles/400,000 km (give or take a foot/metre or 2).
I will drop by to see what you've been up to when I return ...
(70-200mm with 2x extender f5.6 1/100 sec ISO200)
I will be away from blogland for the next week and a half. Enjoy a nostalgic trip into outer space by clicking on the clip below. Note that I didn't have the advantage of close proximity for my shot which I took from a distance of about 250,000 miles/400,000 km (give or take a foot/metre or 2).
I will drop by to see what you've been up to when I return ...
(70-200mm with 2x extender f5.6 1/100 sec ISO200)
Sunday, July 1, 2012
A Rideau sunset
On my recent visit to the nearby Rideau Canal, Sasha and I spent some time near the lower end of the locks - I'll post a few shots made there in the near future. Time was moving on and I didn't want to miss the golden hour. Sasha unfortunately isn't as spry as she once was (who among us is) and I wanted to be in place to capture the sunset. So she had to forgo her stop-and-sniff-every-ten-feet routine as we marched (relatively) briskly westward above the locks to a headland jutting out into the lake formed by the dam.
Usually at this time of evening, the mosquitoes lurk in the bushes waiting to extract their pint of blood (well up here they extract by the litre), however, they were dissuaded by the fairly stiff breeze. Yes, I was counting my blessings. Nor was I disappointed by the golden hour.
[Scott is the founder of the Sunset Sunday theme - check out his blog for more awesome sunsets]
(btw - it is Sunday already; I think this is the earliest I've ever posted a Sunset Sunday shot)
Usually at this time of evening, the mosquitoes lurk in the bushes waiting to extract their pint of blood (well up here they extract by the litre), however, they were dissuaded by the fairly stiff breeze. Yes, I was counting my blessings. Nor was I disappointed by the golden hour.
[Scott is the founder of the Sunset Sunday theme - check out his blog for more awesome sunsets]
(btw - it is Sunday already; I think this is the earliest I've ever posted a Sunset Sunday shot)
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