Just before the election is probably not the best time to post a photo essay. Then again if you (like me) try to tune out the final few days and just wait for the damn results, then this might be a good distraction. This little collection is mostly stuff from the last month or so. This season’s harvest.
I love this old wreck.
One very fancy dragonfly stopped to perch on a dead teasel.
One day, an Osprey passed my way.
Morning frost turned to dew and revealed all this handy work.
Colors like this are earned over many years.
I snuck up on this roosting Heron. He didn’t appreciate being woken up at all.
I’ve photographed this Great Horned Owl several times but usually at twilight. I was happy to see him out early.
Dew covered mushroom reflecting the blue sky.
I’ve spent a lot of time trying to get up close to Kingfishers but invariably they see me before I see them! They cackle as they flee as if they are laughing at this foolish human.
