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Sunday, 20 November 2016

The End of Columbia River Gorge Photography: Part III

If you haven't had a chance to read Parts I and II yet, you can do so by clicking the links below.




This little Anna's hummingbird stayed still long enough for me to play with the lighting and background.
They had a bird show at the museum. This unfortunate great horned owl got in an accident and wound up with a buggered eye. I tried to remove the bad red-eye effect from the owl, so it doesn't quite look like it should. 
This is the American kestrel at the show.
Isn't he gorgeous? This is the most brightly coloured raptor in North America.
Another gopher snake, and not a minute too soon! I was beginning to miss their grace and beauty (think of my sorry, deprived state now). They are the most beautiful snake, in appearance and in character, that I have ever seen. Just look at the patterns on his head! I wanted to take this one home. 
He's so photogenic! I was truly, and completely in love with this one.



Above and at left are some of the goose families at the lake by the campground. The always have such beautiful plumage, so I started clicking away with all sorts of angles. Below is another sort of family; buffleheads.
A goose family on their way back to the water after a lovely evening of feeding. Lead the way, Mom!
This beetle walked in a most curious fashion, with its abdomen angled skyward. I wonder if it is a dew-catching adaptation, like the beetle featured on Austen Steven's Namib Desert film.
Stay tuned for the last installment of The End of Columbia River Gorge Photography: Part IV

Saturday, 20 December 2014

Memory Lane: Local Tourism

There are some fantastic sites to see around Vancouver Island. A lifetime of exploration couldn't see all there is to see around coast BC and it's a wonder I don't just stay. On one occasion, I went to the Greater Vancouver Zoo with my family. Unfortunately, my camera was experiencing some technical difficulties from rusting interiors and sand jammed in the lens (such are the hazards of photography on the west coast). I did manage to get a couple pictures off although most were compromised in quality. On the left, a great horned owl poses as part of the bird show. I'm sorry the resolution isn't better. I must have had some strange setting on my camera gibbled. Very early on in my photographic career with that old Canon, I visited Horne Lake Caves Provincial Park. Although not quite as spectacular as the cave formations I would later capture with my Nikon in Kentucky, it's still a neat shot. Hey family! If you guys remember anything cool from these "Memory Lane" posts then please comment!