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Tuesday, August 27, 2019

I'm Melting


We have experienced some new to us highway repair technology here on 5S the past couple of weeks. It is pretty cool.



Or, er, actually really hot.



Seems they melt the existing, but cracked and bumpy, pavement, remill it, and put it back down.



So far the new surface is a LOT smoother than the old, plus it is quick and efficient, and appears to be cheaper than the usual method of putting down new.



Large scale recycling right before our eyes. Hot in Place Recycling that is. Besides all the other advantages that the system seems to offer, traffic also can move past much easier than in traditional resurfacing wherein so darned many dump trucks are coming and going. Good deal.


Saturday, August 24, 2019

Haunted New York





It's not just ghosts. It's cool, foggy mornings as the sun comes up...each day a little farther south on the eastern horizon behind the hedgerow with the neighbors.

It's the first tomatoes ripening on the vine, racing the blight to make it to the table.

Fall migration staring in earnest with dozens of assorted warblers down at Yankee Hill. 

It's grabbing a flannel shirt now and then and being glad of it.

And scratching "Peggy" in the volunteer pumpkin next to the driveway, and hoping she doesn't spot it until it's big. 

Yeah, it's not just ghosts...we are being haunted by Fall and it's coming fast and spooky.

Bambi and Bambino

Hmmmm....smells like water, but I am just not sure...



Oooh, it IS water!

Be careful now, junior.....



Come to frolic on the long lawn and drink from the bird bath.


Thursday, August 22, 2019

Luck of the Draw

A very tame Green Heron peeking at me between some blades of grass,
which certainly did not enhance the photos.

We think mebbe we saw an immature Saw-Whet Owl last night. We were out on a little drive and spotted it atop a telephone pole out near Flat Creek. 

I thought it was a Kestrel at first, but  it didn't look quite right.

As we approached it flew right in front of the car and I exclaimed, "What the heck IS that thing?"


The boss replied that it was an owl (old eagle eyes himself) and as it passed  I saw that it was kind of rusty below and dark brown above, just like the juvies on this page. It was a pretty good distance from any appropriate habitat though.

I didn't count it, but I hope we see it again if we go back that way. The only one I have ever seen before I discovered dead on the road when I was out riding Magnum many moons ago. 

It would be a nice bird to see. We are finding a number of really nice birds that are probably just what I think they are, but I like to be quite confident before I count an unusual bird, and by this time of year we have seen most of the easy ones.

Surprise find of the day up on the old Beechnut sign in Canajoharie.
We visit often trying in vain to see those two Black Vultures that hang out there
A Peregrine Falcon

Wednesday, August 21, 2019

Next up Tornado Warnings


I was doing a survey for a power company panel to which I belong. It's an interesting endeavor and I'm glad I joined.

Suddenly the cell phone beside me screamed with a tornado warning.

We take those seriously around here, having had at least two of them start on our upper fields, or the next door neighbor's fields, and go on to wreak havoc east of us. 

Everybody put on shoes. Liz made sure we could easily get to the cellar door. The boss moved the car to the east side of the house, away from the big trees, and brought Finn indoors. We put camp chairs in the kitchen handy if we had to take shelter.

Then we waited and watched. It was kinda scary. First the little flock of chickadees that calls the place home went wild, gathering in a circle you could throw a bushel basket over, and screaming DEE DEE DEE in unison.

A Northern Cardinal began a series of alarm chirps that went on and on. 

Crows spun overhead. A Chimney Swift swirled so high against the clouds we could barely see him. 

Said clouds piled higher and higher until they reached the from the zenith to the horizon. Truly the highest thunderheads I have ever seen.

The doe and fawn raced off the hill and dived into the woods by the road.

We watched some more.

Small circles of rotation started under the main clouds and then dissipated after a bit. 

Then it seemed to cut north of the river where it made a lot of messes. Trees down and a lot of water all over. 

That was not the worst of it though. We just got news that the old Empire Hotel in Sharon Springs collapsed. If we are Facebook friends you can see photos of the wreckage on my page. This is how it looked before it fell...a real loss to the community, which has been working hard to revitalize its downtown for years.

The past few weeks have been among the stormiest I can remember....I am ready for some more stable, and hopefully less humid, weather any time now. It's just raining now, but the river was high and rolling brown before the storm. I would hate to see it now.


Holy Lightning Batman

How I looked when it hit

Woke up too early thinking something was wrong with my eyes. They were closed but bright white lights were flashing.

Opened them and oh my word, continuous cloud-to-cloud lightning was brightening the sky so much that I threw stark shadows on the stairs when I was going down.

An hour later, I was bent over, latching up the bottom of the outside kennel, when BOOM-BANG-FLASH, lightning struck behind me.

It's a wonder I didn't jump right over that six-foot kennel fence and join Finn in his doghouse, where he had promptly adjourned. 

Dunno what it hit, but it was way too close. Maybe the neighbor's spruces down at the bottom of the driveway. Thought it was the house at first, but thank the Lord it wasn't.

I don't think I can recall another week as stormy as this one has been. Closed roads and downed trees are a daily occurrence. Not much hay is being made anywhere, unless as baleage or chopped and ensiled.

The corn doesn't seem to mind though. Where it was planted with good fortune there are some mighty fine ears forming.

Hang in there folks....this has to stop some time.




When your horse is in the shop and you have to get to the sawmill

Saturday, August 17, 2019

Angels



There is this pond we visit up in the western part of the county. It has never let me down a single time for interesting birds, although I haven't seen a new species in county since June.

Today was no exception. When we arrived there was something white in one of the big dead trees out in the pond. Great Egret! Wow, the third one we have seen in the past week locally.

Then another came flapping across the sky to join it.

A third powered up out of the swamp a moment later and when I looked up there were FOUR circling over the giant pine trees. In the bright sunshine against the blue, blue sky, they looked like angels, floated down from Heaven to check things out.

They headed off to the south followed by an immature Bald Eagle, three Common Ravens quothing like mad, and a Red-tailed Hawk.

Next the Common Gallinule we've been seeing since June showed up. There were birds singing in the trees whose songs I do not know.....

All in all it was pretty darned cool. Here's my eBird checklist from there.

Tuesday, August 13, 2019

The Other New York





Tis the season of hot, nasty humid days, followed by nights of heavy fog and mornings of misty scarves shrouding the river. It is a love hate thing with me. It isn't winter and that is a blessing, but I just don't do well in hot, soggy weather.

Every year when winter lingers into what should be spring I wonder how the heck could I ever be ready for fall to roll around. And then the dew point rises and the air gets soupy, and I remember.....I miss oxygen....

Wednesday, August 07, 2019

Asking the Experts






What are these plants?

Thanks in advance. I have a pretty good idea on a couple, but none on others. Thanks again.

Saturday, August 03, 2019

Making up for Lost Time

Angry bird
Really ticked off immature male Common
Yellowthroat

What with everyone... three separate jobs for folks to get to, plus us and our peregrinations...using one car, not much birding was done this week.

Thus this morning with Jade's truck back on line and Liz home for the morning the boss and I went out and made up lost time.

No new birds, but a lot of fun.

Hit the Schoharie Crossing boat launch first at about 7 AM. That is the only time of day that it is quiet this time of year, being a very popular park and all. 26 species there today, nothing exciting, but always fun. Lots and lots of babies around...Northern Cardinals, Red-winged Blackbirds, Yellow Warblers, and Grey Catbirds all being chased around by hungry kids.

Within less than an hour the boat trailers and picnickers were pouring into the parking lot  though, so we headed off to Yankee Hill Lock.



Not much doing there...21 common summer species. Watched a diving duck across the river from the little dock there for a long time and tried really hard for a usable photo. No luck. It was under water more than on top and way too far away. Alan has been insisting that his scope is now my scope. Guess I will have to find a tripod for it and start using it.



High point was a Merlin that dove right past us and landed in a tree over the parking lot. I was just aiming the camera when a car pulled in right under it and it was gone.



Next up was Lost Valley State Forest. I had never been there until this year when I saw reports from other eBirders and we gave it a go. What a great place!

There is a long, crushed stone one-lane road between mixed forest and a few nice openings to get to a good place to park and walk. It is remote! No constant watching for traffic and being ready to dive out of the road ahead of death. No people at all actually.

Saw 26 species with no real thrillers, but it was so much fun to look for them in utter peace except for hungry insects, that it was the best part of the day. The bird club found over 40 species there in June, but they are better by far than I at seeing and IDing.

There seems to still be a lot of nesting going on among the House Wrens and Common Yellowthroats and they sure let me know what they thought about my intrusion into their space.

I hope we can go back there when warbler migration really gets going and I can find an inexpensive tripod for that scope. I think we will really have fun.

Or should I say I will really have fun while the boss takes a nap and listens to talk radio?

You be the judge.