Although many people hold to the convenient fiction that spring starts on the equinox, I tend to consider March a spring month (and December the first month or winter). That’s not to say we don’t have wintery days in March (or November, for that matter). Today was such a day. After some decidedly spring-like days, it was cold and blustery this morning, with snow blowing around. It wasn’t really cold enough for the snow and Mother Nature gave up trying after a very little while. On the way to work I stopped for a few pictures as I crossed Lake Needwood. This panorama is made from five images taken with a 24mm lens (which is the equivalent to a 35mm lens on a 35mm camera). Often I’d try to increase the contrast in an image like this but this time I left it as it was to help convey the cold, flat light of the morning.
Dorothy
I took senior portraits for a friend this afternoon. I won’t steal her thunder by publishing one of them now. That’s really her business. Instead, this is a picture of Dorothy that I took at the same location. I hadn’t realized the potential for portraits here before today. I think we’ll be back for more pictures in the weeks and months ahead. Dorothy said that at least one more of her friends would like me to take her pictures, which I’m happy to do, of course.
Service Awards Dinner
Our company doesn’t bother recognizing 5, 10, or 15 years of service in any particular way (except of course they pay you, which is pretty nice). Because we do well at keeping people for a long time, the first big recognition is at 20 years. Every three years they have a dinner for those who reached the 20 year milestone during the preceding three years. Cathy reached that point about a year ago and was recognized, along with 95 others and 5 who had reached 40 years, at an intimate dinner with about 950 of our closest friends. I brought my camera and took a few nice pictures, including this one of Cathy with two of her fellow honorees, Maureen and Linda.
Dorothy and Abigail
Dorothy is blessed with so many friends, I’m just glad I can keep them all straight. Actually, I know most of them reasonably well so it’s not a problem, although I have this probably rational fear that I’ll mislabel someone in a picture. Their self-esteem will plummet, their grades will probably drop, and their whole life will be ruined. Or they’ll be embarrassed, anyway.
In this picture, we have Dorothy and Abigail. I’m not worried about getting the names wrong in this picture, anyway. The two were heading out for a few hours of fun for the afternoon.
Overtime
Twice a month (or there abouts) a family opens their home for the youth group at “that other church” that Dorothy sometimes goes to. Actually, it’s one of two “other churches” that she goes to. Anyway, Overtime, as they call it, was this evening and Dorothy went. Rather than simply going to pick her up when the time came, I went a little early so I could take a few pictures, including this one of Dorothy with two of her friends, Kendra and Briannah.
Eggs In Toast
The concept of a fried slice is somewhat out of fashion these days. Nevertheless, cutting a hole out of a slice of bread and cooking an egg in it turns out to be quite tasty. You get the crispy bread, the runny yolk, all wrapped up together. I made this for Dorothy this evening for dinner. She likes it best with strawberry jam on top, which sounds strange but it’s really a very good combination. Try it sometime. You might like it.
Of course, it doesn’t look quite as fancy as this once you flip the eggs, but it still tastes good. For a real treat, cook bacon first and fry the toast and egg in a little of the fat from that. And bacon goes really well with the sweetness of the jam.
Daffodils
Spring is starting to accelerate. The snow drops have been up for some time, the Eranthis flowers are drying up. The Lenten rose has been blooming for a while. I had a picture of Scilla on Sunday (four days ago). Crocuses are coming up and the daffodils are starting to open. This is a sweet little division 12 daffodil (that’s the miscellaneous category) called ‘Tete-a-Tete.’ They do tend to bow their heads a bit rather than looking up at you, but they are still such a cheerful yellow that you can’t help but smile when you see them. More flowers to come, it’s that time of year.
Large Ant
When I got home today I noticed this ant on the flagstone walk leading to my front door. It was quite cool out and he was moving pretty slowly on the cold stone. I got my bean bag and took a few photos. I’m not going to pretend to know which of an estimated 22,000 species this is. I imaging with a little work I could narrow it down to under 1,000 but for now, I’ve simply identified it as a drone (male) ant, e.g., a member of the Formicidae family.
Update: I posted two pictures of the ant on BugGuide.net (here and here) and James Trager identified it as being Camponotus castaneus, also known as the reddish carpenter ant.
Simple Machines
It was my day to come visit the second grade today with a few simple machines. We started off with a little teeter-totter and I showed them how, by moving the fulcrum closer to one end, you can multiply the force supplied. One of the second graders was able to life me off of the ground. Then they each pulled a nail out of a board with a big crow bar. They agreed that it was a lot easier than trying to pull them out by hand. We talked about the threads on a screw and I showed them how threads can be cut but I’m not sure how much they got out of that part. We might skip that next year in favor of an inclined plane (a.k.a. a ramp) and a wedge.
The most fun, as always, was when the students hoisted their teacher up into the air using a block and tackle (pulleys and a rope). A few of them were close to being too light even with their weight being multiplied, but they were all able to get her up to about head height. After they were done, I handed the rope to Collyn and she pulled herself up into the ceiling, which they thought was wonderful. Hopefully they won’t forget the day they picked up their teacher.
Collyn reminded me of the quote of the day, when Jaynna said, “I can’t wait to grow up and be a teacher so that I can do this too!” Perfect.
No teachers were harmed in the making of this photograph.
Dorothy and Friends
I was at the school today to set up for a demo in second grade tomorrow. Dorothy had play practice until 5:00 so I went to take a few pictures of that and then was out in the hall taking pictures of some of the students as they waited for a part of they play in which they were needed. This is, from left to right, Michael, Lauren, Hannah, Dorothy, Garrett, Abigail, Rachael, and Justin. Note that Garret has Abigail on his back and then Rachel on Abigail’s back.
Cutting Iron
I have an iron bar, an inch and a half wide by a quarter inch thick and three feet long. I needed to cut about six inches from that. I wasn’t worried about the cut being particularly smooth so I used a cutting wheel on my rotary tool (I call it a dremel but that’s actually a brand name and mine isn’t that brand, but you know what I mean). I love cutting metal. A hack saw would have worked by it would have been a lot more tiring and not nearly as bright. A little while after I started I decided to take a few pictures. The problem is that the sparks are pretty bright compared to the rest of the scene and getting that balanced would be easier in daylight. Anyway, this one turned out nicely. The disc in this picture is only about an inch in diameter, in case you’re wondering.
Scilla mischtschenkoana
Unfortunately I cannot put my hands on my garden drawing that tells me what is planted where. Still, I’m fairly sure this is Scilla mischtschenkoana, otherwise known as Mishchenko squill, early squill, or white squill. It’s a pretty little thing and the more lovely for blooming now, when most things are brown and dull.
It foretells of spring and the coming of many other little bulbs. I’m looking forward to the Scilla Siberica and the various Muscari and Chionodoxa varieties, most of which have blue or purple flowers, which are such delightful little things. I have Chionodoxa forbesii and C. luciliae as well as Muscari armeniacum, M. neglectum, and M. latifolium.
Soon. Very soon.
I should also say, I enjoy words that can manage seven consonants in a row, like mischtschenkoana. You have to stop and think about it before you say it.
Great Falls, Maryland
We went from a winter storm, even a poor excuse for a winter storm, to a wonderfully beautiful spring day between Wednesday and today. The sky was a pure, clear blue. The Potomac was a clean, green color. As you would expect, there was a good crowd at Great Falls, but it’s nice to see so many people enjoying such a nice day.
A great blue heron flew past and I got a few pictures of that, as well as an immature red-tailed hawk that landed on a tree right over our heads. I took pictures of water, of rocks, of reflections, and of trees but in the end I decided to go with a standard picture of the falls. Pretty place, Great Falls. We really should go there more often.
Dark Sunset
It was an interesting and ominous sunset this evening. I don’t think I got a picture that really conveys what it looked like, but it’s close. Down close to the horizon it was quite dark in the sky with dark but very red highlights.
I took a few pictures through the trees first. Then I went out into the back yard so I could get a clearer view of the sky. Pretty. It’s nice that sunset will be an hour later after Saturday.
Urban Bar-B-Que
When you mention barbecue, I suspect that most people don’t think “Maryland!” This isn’t exactly a mecca for BBQ aficionados. With a father from Memphis and a mother from North Carolina, I have a somewhat equivocal view when it comes to what’s best. On the one hand, pulled pork, to me, means North Carolina and I prefer the vinegar based sauces typical of that style. Ribs, on the other hand, make me think Memphis. A good dry rub and proper cooking and they don’t need sauce (although a little for dipping won’t do you any harm). My favorite, though, is tender brisket, cooked long and slow and with just a little sauce after serving. I care less for the overly sweet barbecue that’s dripping with sauce, but that’s not to say I’d turn down a good set of Kansas City ribs.
Anyway, all that is to say that there is a place in Maryland (places, actually) where you can get barbecue the way it was meant to be. On the way home this evening I stopped at Urban Bar-B-Que and picked up dinner. If you’ve never been, I recommend it. Actually, if you have been, I still recommend it. http://www.urbanbbqco.com/
Snow Storm
It wasn’t exactly the storm of the century. If the forecasts were of quantity of snow that fell, they might have been considered reasonably good. If, on the other hand (and I think this is what they were) they were of snow accumulation, then they were pretty poor. We never got more than about an inch on the grass and there was never more than a little slush on our sidewalk. The snowfall itself was quite pretty, it just didn’t amount to much.
Still, it was a good excuse to stay home and work from here. I also decided, in honor of the silliness in Washington, to release some CO2 that had been sequestered for the last quarter century or so. That is to say, I built a fire.
Vettes
Our friend Bob loves Corvettes. At least that’s how it seems. He has one in his driveway (yellow), but also has model Corvettes inside. Here are nine assorted models. I must admit that the top center car, the red and white 1956-7 model is by far my favorite. The others are nice but that’s the model I’d really love to have. The slightly newer model to the right of it would be a close second, and I suppose there’s something to be said for having one that’s the same model year I am. Even then, I’d want the red/white combination, which is just “right.”
Peppermint Sunrise Mints
They are not as colorful as the Gummy Bears Sour Patch Kids that I photographed a month ago, but they are bright, sweet and minty, which is something, anyway. I think perhaps they might look better if they were not individually wrapped but they are certainly more sanitary this way. Actually, I noticed that one of them is unwrapped. Can you spot it?
Burning Log
I’ve built fires in out fireplace the last couple days and this afternoon I took some pictures of the fire. I love the deep red and orange colors of a fire as well as the smell of wood smoke (in limited quantities). The colors are here but I don’t think I can convey the smell. Funny how strongly smells can bring back memories. There are certain smells that take me back to my childhood or to some of our travels more than any picture or sound.
Collyn and Keith
I freely admit that I have a lot of favorite people. That’s because I know so many wonderful folks that I can’t leave many off the list. Cathy and I were at the school for the benefit auction this evening and as you would expect I took one or two pictures. I got a few that are pretty good but looking through them with Cathy and Dorothy it was unanimous that this was the best. What a cute couple they are. It’s hard to believe it’s already been nearly three years since they got married. I’m glad to say that they are still one of the cutest couples around.
Long May She Wave
I picked up Dorothy and a few of her friends this evening and while I was waiting for them, I took some photos of flags waving in the cool winter breeze. Most of the pictures are of the Maryland flag but I decided to go full patriot and post one of the US flag instead.
Hurrah for the flag of the free!
May it wave as our standard forever,
The gem of the land and the sea,
The banner of the right.
Let despots remember the day
When our fathers with mighty endeavor
Proclaimed as they marched to the fray
That by their might and by their right
It waves forever.John Philip Sousa
Daddy Needs a New Pair of Shoes
Actually, daddy got a new pair of shoes and this is the old pair. As you can see, they were starting to get a bit worn. Or, as Larry Norman said in that song, “my souls half worn and my tongue hung about, and with the broken laces I was trippin’ out.” I don’t know how many pairs of laces I went through with those shoes. I paid $25 for them over seven years ago, though, so I think I’ve gotten my money’s worth.
Water Droplets
It was a rainy day today, with the rain getting fairly hard at times and with significant wind. As I left for work this morning, I stopped to take some pictures of water droplets on the rose bush by our front door. They pictures don’t really do justice to it. With the morning light glistening off the water, it was quite beautiful. I do like the way you can see the spruce in our yard through each of the droplets (well, through the few that are close to being in focus).
Dorothy and Julia
My Tuesday photographs are starting to all be taken at Dorothy’s friend Julia’s house. Dorothy goes there regularly on Tuesday and unless I’ve already taken pictures that day, I’m sure to get something there. Fortunately they have interesting things about. Not least in terms of interest, is Julia herself. Julia’s mom, Maureen, is not really happy having her picture taken, although she’s appeared twice here. Usually pleas that I not take someone’s picture fall on deaf ears but when the person asking hosts my daughter each week, well, I will try to honor that.
Spices
I didn’t get a chance to go out today and in the evening was wondering what to photograph to share here. I had some spices out so I decided to put some in measuring spoons and photograph that. I’m not crazy about the composition but I do like the colors of the spices. These are four that I use quite a lot, although not in the proportions shown here (I use much more coriander than turmeric, for instance). They are, from left to right, Hungarian paprika, English mustard, turmeric, and coriander.
What’s In Bloom
We don’t usually think of things being in bloom this time of year. At least not here, we don’t. In Florida or more tropical realms I’m sure it’s fairly well expected. And of course in the southern hemisphere it’s summer so I’m sure there are things blooming. But it’s pretty much still firmly winter here and we don’t associate winter with flowers.
If you don’t like that about winter, then perhaps today’s post will cheer you up a bit. We have three things blooming in our yard right now — things that bloom regularly this time of year. In fact, they all have common names that speak to when they bloom. The first is winter aconite (Eranthis hyemalis). It’s a tiny little woodland perennial from Europe. It is only about 3 inches tall because although it has a stem, it’s an underground stem and the leaves come off of that, with flowers above the leaves. They take a good while to get established and really, our heavy clay soil isn’t terribly well suited to them, so they don’t do as well here as they might. I planted some a few years ago and one or two have bloomed each year since but I really need to plant more and in more locations.
The second thing that we have blooming now are common snowdrops (Galanthus nivalis). As their name implies, they often bloom when there is snow on the ground. They are also mostly white, which may be where they get their name, but I don’t really know. We have a few bunches of these in various places around the yard and they are a welcome bit of white when most of the garden is brown.
Finally, and most flamboyantly, the Lenten rose is blooming. We have one very well established Lenten rose (some variety of Helleborus) that has this wonderful claret color. I think of all the flowers in our yard, I like the color of this one best. Well, I like the blues, as well, but this is right up there. The fact that it blooms now makes it that much more special. We do have a few new Lenten rose plants that I put in last year but they are not blooming. Given a year to get established and I think they will do fine next year. They are both white, which should be nice.
So, if you’re a bit blue because everything is brown, plant some February blooming plants and it will be that much easier to get through the cold winter months.
Reflecting On Kendra and Dorothy
I took some pictures at BWI airport this afternoon but they aren’t particularly interesting. Better by far to have a couple familiar faces. Familiar to some of you, anyway. I think this picture reflects well on Kendra and Dorothy. I also took a few “selfies— showing my Abe Lincoln beard but they’re just too scary to be made public.
The lighting was a bit tricky because if I aimed the light forward then the wall around the mirror was too bright and if I aimed it backwards then the wall behind the girls was too bright. This one is a little dark but balances the light better than some of the others.
Violin Scroll
I’ve already posted a photo for today but Dorothy (rightly) insisted that I needed to post a picture that I took, so, this is what you get. It is, obviously, the scroll at the top of a violin neck. I love the colors of wood and the lines of carved wood. So, there you are.
Abe Visits Kindergarten
First off, I didn’t take this picture. I know these are supposed to be pictures I’ve taken but I thought everyone might like to see this anyway. It was taken with my camera, anyway (thanks, Tracey). The kindergarten teacher at our school asked me if I’d be willing to come to her class and talk about one of the presidents. She didn’t specifically ask me to dress up as one but I decided I would, especially when I was allowed to be Abe Lincoln.
As you can see, I’ve altered my facial hair a bit for this visit. That has freaked Dorothy out a bit. She says I should never do that again. Anyway, I also had to color my beard because, although he was a little bit older than me he didn’t have too much grey in his and mine is mostly grey at this point. Obviously I’m not tall enough or thin enough to really look like Lincoln, but given that I couldn’t easily change those features, I think I make a pretty respectable Honest Abe (or Amish Abe, as Dorothy calls me).
Watching Downton Abbey
It’s a festival day at school tomorrow, meaning there is no homework due, so Hannah came home with Dorothy and spent the evening at our house. I was up on a Skype call for most of the time but they watched an episode and a half of Downton Abbey, season 3. No spoilers, please, as Hannah doesn’t know what’s coming (well, she knows some of it but we’re trying to keep the rest mum until we get to it). This is how I found them watching the TV when I came downstairs.































