Pausing to reflect and remember …

… as we near Veterans Day, Wednesday, November 11th, that special day to pay tribute to all members who served in the military, both living and dead.

This was the 8th and final year for the event called “Running to Honor” which honors veterans who have taken their lives due to PTSD. I have participated in this event for the last four years.

As in all my more-recent 5K events, I go the day before or after the event and participate virtually – there are many virtual participants for “Running to Honor”, even from out of state.

Also, as in the past, my photos are reflective of the solemnity of the event, honoring those many veterans, some who served with Race Director Aaron Bartal during his continuous two-year tour in Iraq where his unit lost nine soldiers.

I stopped at the Botanical Gardens to look for flowers with a patriotic flair. More about them later in this post. I also was fortunate that the 4th of July patriotic bunting was still around the park, so I included some here.

I chose the featured image as I thought it was very peaceful, the beautiful, covered bridge over Coan Lake and the church spire from West Mound Church, also on the grounds of Heritage Park, towering in the background.

Veterans struggling with life at home after their military service is understandstably difficult and Aaron, who was in the military a total of six years, was interested to help them out as best he could by creating this endeavor. He has decided, however, even though there will be no more 5K events, he and his wife will find other endeavors to assist our veterans in need.

I saw these turtles and I thought of the expression “you are my rock” … sadly, not all veterans have a “rock” because not everyone understands what they saw, or did, while they were deployed; only their brothers in arms truly understand.

It might be tough upon return to civilian life to face the new challenges head on …

… when even loved ones may look away and not understand, or feel shut out.

So when Aaron first created the “Running to Honor” 5K event he wanted to help those veterans suffering from PTSD, to give them an outlet, someone to talk to, a buddy so to speak.

As mentioned previously, there was patriotic bunting, also celebrating America’s 250th birthday.

I meandered around the park, then over to the Botanical Gardens where I hoped to find a patriotic sampling of blooms. I always aim to find a nice selection of red, white and blue flowers. Blue or purplish-blue flowers are not as plentiful as red and white, or even red-and-white combos; in the past I’ve photographed Blue Salvias, but I didn’t see any this year.

Here are some of the red and/or white flowers I saw, with their name in each caption.

Red Begonia and Dusty Miller
Blue Angel Hosta
Mandevilla Vine
Easter Lily Cactus
White Double Dahlia and Red Petunias
White Nemesia
Iceberg Roses
Snowball Hydrangea

As usual, Aaron (pictured below), along with volunteers, set up all the signs on Friday night. They represent those veterans who lost their lives from PTSD after returning home from their tour(s) of duty. The signs are near the starting point for the race and there is always an honor guard to ensure the flags and signs are not damaged or stolen overnight before race day (Saturday). These photos are all from Aaron’s Running to Honor Facebook site.

The race has always been well run, with race packets available for pickup a few days before the race and the virtual participants receive their packets the week before, complete with mail tracking information.

This is what we received. I used Aaron’s picture of the finisher medal, front and back, as it was clearer than my photo (below) where I laid it on the tee shirt; I wanted you to see the stats.

It was a worthy cause with 921 participants strong in 2026. You may recall from prior posts regarding this 5K event and, as you see on the flip side of the race medal, that in the U.S., there are 22 veterans per day that die from suicide or PTSD, some many years after they return from the battlefield. The event’s registration fees are put to good use as all funds raised help provide resources for veterans with PTSD or suicidal thoughts. Aaron Bartal’s mission has always been to honor and keep the memory of our fallen soldiers alive, while reminding all of us that freedom is never free. Hopefully someone else will take over the reins in 2027.

P.S. I realize this is my third Heritage Park post in a row. At the time I prepared and scheduled this post, given our sometimes wonky weather, I did not know for sure whether I would get a chance to visit this venue for any of the Halloween and/or Harvest-related décor and festivities, but I did get there, so I did some rearranging. I also visited Heritage Park in August to see the mobile replica of the Vietnam Veterans Memorial on “The Wall That Heals” national tour. That post will be at/around Memorial Day 2027.

Terri’s Sunday Stills Monthly Color Challenge this week is: leather browns and burgundies. Since I wanted this post for Veteran’s Day, I will link to Terri’s Flower Hour instead.

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Straw poll: which scarecrow is your favorite? #Wordless Wednesday

Wordless Wednesday – allow your photo(s) to tell the story.

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A “Walktober” to savor ….

I’d give a resounding 10-4 to this meander that was taken on October 4th. There was a subtle hint of color for some of the trees, whereas the many Maples were already getting their glow-on, as you see above.

My trip to Heritage Park that lovely Fall day was two-fold: first to capture some of the scarecrow images and spooky pics from the Scarecrow Stroll event the day before, plus peep at the leaf colors.

I started off at the Botanical Gardens where the flavor of the harvest season was everywhere …

… and, as you can see, this lovely tropical-looking Hibiscus was alongside Chrysanthemums, a perennial favorite for Fall.

The rest of the blooming beauties at the Conservatory were still going strong as well – these are just some of them.

This insect was happy to hunker down inside this pretty rose.

Well, even though today is All Saints’ Day and we might be thinking about spirits, I don’t think this paver brick meant those types of spirits.

Mere steps away from the still-blooming Summertime flowers, there were some harvest vibes going on inside the Conservatory.

After I strolled around the Conservatory and grounds, I headed to the Woodland Garden and Trail to see their spooky stuff for my Halloween post which was last week.

I also strolled over to the “farming area” of the Community Gardens, thinking there may still be a pumpkin or squash hanging around that I might photograph for the Fall feel of this post. Fellow Michigan blogger Ruth had surprised me earlier that week by saying they had already harvested all their pumpkins and squash from their gardens.

It was the same at the Community Gardens where all that remained of the plots so carefully tended since Spring were Marigolds, no doubt planted to thwart the critters who were out to feed their respective faces and destroy the harvest of the Community Garden produce. The strong smell is good for deterring those critters, squirrels in particular.

I saw the geese were gathering beyond the caboose and boxcar.

The geese didn’t play favorites as they also hung out around the boxcar. The grass was about as bright green as that boxcar, which I’m sure delighted the geese.

I thought they looked a bit conflicted in this photo, like … “hey gang, where do we go next?”

I was hardly welcomed with open wings by the geese and my reward was not a ton of photo ops, but a few side-eye glimpses instead, so I just moseyed on.

It was a gorgeous Fall day, with the sun shining brightly, which just seemed to intensify the already-bright colors of the Little Red Schoolhouse …

… and the Water-Powered Mill.

The covered bridge had a perfect backdrop of green trees, but for one Maple tree that had erupted in a color which seemingly matched the roof of the bridge.

The Maple trees are my favorite when it comes to leaf peepin’.

The historical West Mound Church was touting their venue for weddings.

After leaving the church, I saw many ducks sleeping over by Coan Lake, so I went over to check them out. I saw they were all out of “eclipse phase” so they are no longer a blah brown, but have returned to their respective resplendent selves, so I can now distinguish the males from the females.

Check out these two Sleeping Beauties:

I tried not to startle them as I walked by, but I suspect some of the crispy leaves that were already littered along the path must have crunched beneath the soles of my heavy walking shoes and these ducks awoke, instantly alert and, without sounding as much as a quack as an alert to their brethren, most of the others soon opened their eyes as well …

Just as with the Canada Geese, they looked at me as an intrusion to their day and one by one they waddled down the slope to Coan Lake. Oops!

My trip past the Petting Farm did not yield a single photo op that day; nary a rooster antic, nor did I have a meet-up with chickens too chicken to cross the road. So, I decided to opt for a brief walk in the wooded area that is between Heritage Park and Wayne County Community College. This time, however, the route I chose was different than the trail I’ve taken in the past. (This straying from the beaten path would happen to me twice that week!) I only intended to top off this post with some woodsy shots, even though I was on the lookout for a doe and fawn that people had taken photos of. I realized they would have been out foraging much earlier in the day, but the morning drizzle dashed my plan to get there earlier. Taking that new trail in the woods yielded a ton of shots during the hour I spent there. I’ll save that tale for February as I plan to have a theme for that post in conjunction with my 14th Blogiversary, so stay tuned!

Terri’s Sunday Stills Challenge this week is “Favorite Vacation Spots” and since I’ve shared a lot of former vacations earlier this year, I will use this Walktober post for Terri’s Flower Hour instead.

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Da Bones Brothers #Wordless Wednesday #Roamin’ Holiday! #Too many Bloody Marys = asleep at the wheel!

Wordless Wednesday – allow your photo(s) to tell the story.

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Spooky vibes as we slide toward Halloween ….

Halloween was on my mind when I hustled up to Heritage Park the day after this event was held there.

Every year I think that it might be fun to attend, but I wanted to get a flavor for Fall and the harvest season at the Botanical Gardens as well, thus less people photobombing my flower shots is preferable … so, Sunday, the 4th it was. I always try to go before it rains and ruins any of the décor, but, wouldn’t you know, we had a light, unexpected drizzle on Sunday morning. I waited until almost noon to visit this venue, knowing the sun would not be my friend as I’d have to contend with a lot of shadows.

So, today’s post will feature the “spooky stuff” at the Gardens and next week’s post will be about my wonderful “Walktober” stroll throughout Heritage Park and that post will have more of a harvest theme.

In the patio area outside the Conservatory, I admired the different shades of orange, a late-blooming Hibiscus with a fun name (Hollywood Hibiscus® Disco Diva) that was paired with a beautiful pale-orange Chrysanthemum.

While I was watching these flowers, the other flowers were watching me, courtesy of the eyeballs lurking in/around the plant.

Actually, there was a whole lotta staring going on at the Gardens that day. 🙂

Since the event was entitled “Scarecrow Stroll” I hoped to see a variety of scarecrows and there were 20 on display this year. (There may have been more than 20 entries if people took their scarecrow home after the event.) Last year when I visited, there was an event at the Gardens that afternoon, so unfortunately most of the scarecrows were tucked away in an area so not to interfere with the festivities and/or pictures.

These were a few of my favorite scarecrow entries.

I Googled around to see if these two women owned a candy store, or perhaps were caterers – no luck finding out anything, so suffice it to say this pretty-in-pink, broad-shouldered chef is offering you a few treats.

There were several entries from local elementary schools and later when I went to the Taylor Conservatory and Botanical Gardens Facebook site, I saw the students had come away with some honors.

I’m not much of a sports fan, but even I knew this upside-down scarecrow represented when Detroit Lions wide receiver Amon-Ra St. Brown did an upside-down headstand touchdown celebration during a game against the Green Bay Packers on November 3, 2024. Fellow Michigan blogger Ruth will get a kick out of this scarecrow – she loves the Lions.

This is another elementary school entry – I’ll bet these kids will do well in Biology when they get to the dissecting portions of their studies – eww!

These young students were all about the value of reading with this scarecrow and a message to lift your spirits by reading.

This “fireman” scarecrow was at the ready with all his/her gear.

These two scarecrows represented judges in the City of Taylor.

The first judge-sponsored entry was by Judge Brittany Johnson. This scarecrow is quite a looker with all the sparkles and satin, isn’t she?

The second judge-sponsored scarecrow is by Judge Victoria Shackelford. I love the Ruth Bader Ginsburg collar. This scarecrow was also the featured image, but I had to show you the entire scarecrow with its lovely backdrop of the Gardens and Conservatory area in this photo.

Hopefully the below pics of the Honey Baked Ham scarecrow doesn’t make you lose your appetite for a nice ham sandwich. Yikes!

DTE, our local energy provider, is one of the sponsors of the Scarecrow Stroll, so their entry was a DTE lineman, er … let’s call it a DTE worker with a lightbulb in his hand and lots of bright ideas.

Wright’s Landscape Services was another event sponsor. This company does a lot of the beautiful landscaping at the Gardens. Although the scarecrow’s face isn’t friendly, at least the bouquet at his feet makes him a more-likeable figure.

The Masco Pavilion is a covered area on the fringe of the Gardens. It was enlarged earlier this year and can now accommodate 110 seated guests. There are lots of events held here, weddings or gatherings related to the venue, like the “Music and Art in the Gardens” series every Wednesday all Summer.

Now it was time to wander down the Woodland Trail.

Would the 2026 visit be spooktacular like last year’s visit?

If the below entrance to the Woodland Trail looks familiar, it is because I did my 2025 “Walktober” here, (found here in case you missed it), as part of my walk-around at Heritage Park.

Once you pass under the arch, you step onto the trail – so what awaits us?

As a kid who grew up watching the cartoon “Casper the Friendly Ghost” and even donned a costume one year in his likeness, I’m pretty sure Casper never had a spider on his forehead – just sayin’.

There were plenty of witches, some pictured below …

… and a few ghosts that donned witchy-looking hats.

I hope the witches were cool with that copycat look. I suspect the ghosts snagged their hats from the line above our heads where many witch hats wiggled in the wind.

There were some colorful witch hats as well – hmm, I wonder why the ghosts didn’t wear them? It’s not as if they would clash with white!

Of course, Halloween is dandy due to the candy and this year there was something new on the Woodland Trail. Huge suckers in different “flavors” appeared everywhere and they even had festive ribbons on each one.

Here are a couple of them.

This stroll wasn’t just about ghosts and witches – there was some spooky stuff as well.

I hesitated to look up as I passed these fellows.

Make no bones about it, this guy towered way over me! Judging from the smirk on his face, I’ll bet he’s the one plucking the witch hats from the wires!

All too quickly the spooky stroll was done and I was out in the daylight again, where I continued my walk, which you’ll read about next week.

Be sure to click here for your special e-card.

Terri’s Sunday Stills Photo Challenge this week is “Scary Animal of the Month” and, since I couldn’t find a scary live animal to share from this venue, I will participate in Terri’s Flower Hour instead. I’ll have another spooky post on Wednesday.

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When beauty is unmarred by imperfection. #Wordless Wednesday #End-of-Summer tears and tatters on an Eyed-Brown Butterfly.

Wordless Wednesday – allow your photo(s) to tell the story.

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“Wild Horses” …

… was blaring from someone’s car speaker just as I neared Memorial Park.

I swiveled my head at the wrong time and just missed a lime green VW bus with peace symbols all over it as it zoomed by me. It might have been a blurry shot anyway.

I mused that here I was amongst these beautiful Mustangs as Linda Schaub, Your Roving Reporter, not with the moniker of “Mustang Sally” nor “Long Tall Sally” (despite my shadow) – no, it’s not my thing for the latter two.

It was Cruisin’ Downriver, the 26th annual classic car cruise along M-85 a/k/a Fort Street, in the Downriver communities of Riverview, Southgate, Wyandotte and Lincoln Park. Officially, the cruise was Saturday, June 27th, but vehicles began cruising up and down Fort Street as early as Thursday evening.

Locally, it is billed as a celebration of cars and community and is one of many cruises held throughout the Summer in the Tri-County area, all leading up to the grandaddy cruise of them all, the Woodward Dream Cruise.

I decided to meander over as it might be a fun photo op with the 250 American flags for America 250 in residence at Memorial Park. You can see some of them around the marquee. If you missed my post about the flag display, you can find it here.

Sometimes it’s nice to take a break from the ducks and geese and look at some cool-looking, crayon-box-colored classic cars. I had fun at the Model A car show a few years ago and was excited to see the 1977 Clenet recently.

It was fairly early to glimpse the classic cars on Fort Street – they would be in abundance later in the day, but then it is more difficult to get good photos of them as they’re jam packed together and there are crowds along Fort Street … AND, it was going to be a scorcher later on.

Ponies in the Park.

Whenever I go to Cruisin’ Downriver, I always stop at “Ponies in the Park” our local version of “Mustang Alley” that is at the Woodward Dream Cruise. I was curious where the Mustangs would be corralled, er … gathered this year, since the America 250 display of the oversized Declaration of Independence was exactly where those classic cars usually park for the event.

So, this year they were parked at the side of Memorial Park and, just as I arrived, a few more of those classic ‘Stangs were pulling up, after rolling past the church parking lot, then behind the memorial pavilion to eventually join the others.

I’m not going to include all of the Mustangs, just a few that I could get close up to before it got crowded with cars, their owners and envious Mustang enthusiasts.

This was the first Mustang, rolling past the flags – you couldn’t miss that bright-orange color.

This “Pony” parked at the opposite end of the line-up.

It had a fun license plate, an abridged version of “Dreamsicle”.

Next in line was this fire-engine red Mustang GT, rounding the flag display near the church.

Yes, I could ID it as it had “GT” or “Mustang GT” in several places.

Most of these classic Mustangs have personalized license plates and occasionally you have to scratch your head to figure them out – not this one though, clearly “Dig a Pony”.

While I was admiring and photographing the above red Mustang, a black Mustang pulled in beside me. The owner jumped out and immediately raised the hood. Yes, clean as a whistle inside and I quipped that when I go for an oil change the guys at Lovedays marvel at how clean the engine is and I was nearing 14,800 miles on my 2009 Buick LaCrosse. I said eight more years and it’s a classic car.

We were chattin’ it up and I said “I know you have a personalized license plate!” Yep, he did: “Fastback”.

He pointed to his tee-shirt and said “I made this design for this cruise” so I asked to take a photo of the front …

… and he said “wait, I’ll turn around and you can get the back too!”

He said he also created this 3D V8 engine drink holder with his printer. He wanted it since his car has a V6 engine, so now he has a V8 engine. I said “you lost me there!” 🙂

I said “I’m not that high-tech nor car savvy to be honest” so he said “watch what I’ll do with my car on my phone – I’ll make it into a Transformer” …

… and then he made a Transformer figure holding up the Mustang logo from a nearby red Mustang.

I told him he was very high-tech, more so than me. (What I didn’t tell him was that up until that moment, I did not know what a Transformer was.)

I thanked him for our chat, then left to see a few more Mustangs that had pulled up while we were chatting.

It seemed like there were more red cars than other colors and I next honed in on the last red car to the right …

The hood was propped up like before so I stopped here and peered in (like I knew what I was looking at).

The owners were a very nice couple and the man said he washed under the hood to keep it so clean. I’m not sure if he was pulling my leg or not?

This car was the 26th anniversary Mustang and they told me they had a white 25th anniversary Mustang and decided to get rid of it – there are only so many months a year in Michigan to go cruising after all, but they missed going to car events and cruising, “so we bought another ‘Stang.”

And they got a fun license plate for it.

Several of the Mustangs had this emblem on their back window, or something else identifying them as members of this club.

This was the last car to join the other Ponies at the Park event. Seeing this turquoise Mustang convertible brought back memories. When I worked at Carter’s, Frank and Jeanie, who owned the pet shop across the street, often came in for breakfast. They always pulled their car, exact same color and a convertible, alongside the diner to keep an eye on it through the window. Google tells me this is a 1966 First Generation Mustang Convertible.

Off to see some other classic cars ….

I decided it was time to walk along Fort Street as traffic had picked up a little. I hoped to get a few photos of some vintage cars.

This was a 1936 Chrysler Airstream pulling up to the stoplight …

… and here it was pulling away.

This was a 1978 Ford Fairmont.

Another oldie but goodie was this modified vintage 1940 Ford Pickup Truck.

These classic and vintage vehicles drive a six-mile loop during the course of the Cruise event. There are canopies where people stake their spot the night before and there is a battle of the bands and food trucks in Memorial Park later in the day. The next day I drove along Fort Street and saw lots of tire marks from those classic cars burning rubber.

As I walked to Council Point Park, I saw this ’66 Chevy Chevelle in the ‘hood.

Thank you Google AI for helping me ID these cars.

The wild horses in the featured image and below are from my jacket.

I am joining Terri’s Sunday Stills Color Challenge: “Colors of Lava and Black” .

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Harvest vibes! #Wordless Wednesday

Wordless Wednesday – allow your photo(s) to tell the story.

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When a walk goes afowl, er … afoul.

It was a gorgeous Summer day, the third in a string of days that felt like the Summers I’d grown up with … the Summer days I dreamed about enjoying once I was retired and 100% of my time was my own.

On the third day, August 5th, I headed to Heritage Park, not to check on my chickens (if you’ll recall those antics from a previous post – please click here if you missed that one), but I was on the lookout for butterflies at the Botanical Gardens, or maybe some pretty flowers to grace my blogposts when the weather became frosty and unforgiving.

As I stepped onto the asphalt path, I was reminded that Summer can always be savored at this beautiful park.

So … where to start first?

I didn’t see anything going on at Coan Lake – once again, zero turtles on the ramp and unbelievably zero ducks and geese in the water. I attributed that to them still feeling listless and lethargic because of their annual molt.

However, I would soon learn where the majority of the waterfowl were.

Hmm – looks like the ducks have a treat angel.

The sun seemed extra-bright, almost blinding me, despite wearing sunglasses – what were all those brown blobs on the grass up ahead? Well, Your Roving Reporter’s nose for news led me right to a man, sitting in a very large, motorized scooter, throwing out a handful of corn to some eager Mallards.

He doled out several scoops which were gobbled down quickly …

The expectant faces of the ducks as they circled around him told me they were looking for more corn – yes, of course they were. The man and I chatted and he told me he lives near the park, accesses the walking path on his scooter and feeds the ducks every morning, just like clockwork.

Soon he shrugged and said “sorry, no more” and I told him how I tried that line with my squirrels to no avail as they’d follow me around looking for more peanuts.

I watched this duck waddle off – he was late to the corn party and seemed a bit pouty he missed it.

The man drove off and the rest of the ducks began leaving, BUT, about 15 geese evidently knew this morning routine well and they headed over.

The ducks had a change of heart and soon I had a passel of waterfowl coming toward me. Birdbrains … hardly! By association, they assumed I had treats too -yikes!

Well I wasn’t toting corn, so I backed up, turned on my heel and got out of Dodge.

Having successfully evaded the brigade of still-hungry ducks and geese, I headed toward the Botanical Gardens.

Enroute to the Gardens, as long-timer followers know, I must pass the Petting Farm as I walk along busy Pardee Road.

There were “escapees” once again ….

Well, this might be a lucky break for me – perhaps that very “chicken” chicken might cross Pardee this time?

I was serenaded by the rooster … first he gave me a side-eye, then he flew up to the top of the wooden fence and promptly turned his back to me, the photo you see up top.

Okay, I guess he showed me who was boss, right?

The rooster crowed incessantly, in between turning his head slightly to take a peek at me to ensure “his girls” were okay.

The chickens were just dandy, having sneaked out from under the barnyard fence, to either scratch in the dirt …

… or rest for a while.

Having taken about 20 shots of my feathered fowl friends, I continued on my way to the Botanical Gardens.

In the parking lot that is shared by the Farm and Gardens, I saw a bus and a big sign by the entrance that read “Field Trip”. They had a loudspeaker playing loud music and I heard kids’ voices.

“Aha!” I thought. The chickens and rooster escaped the noise from the kids on the field trip. Then I wondered if there would be any more “escapees” crossing my path.

I meandered around the Botanical Gardens, taking a few shots, mostly for future Wordless Wednesday posts.

But, I couldn’t help myself – I had to take this photo where the Petting Farm barnyard butts up against the Botanical Gardens. This sign tells us how much the animals enjoy seeing us. I beg to differ. 🙂

Tripping along the woodland path.

Rather than get the rooster and his girls agitated by going past them a second time, I decided to cut through the woodland trails. I hadn’t been there in a while.

These Snowballs graced the beginning of the trail.

The woods aren’t dense at all – you can see the sky through the trees. I rounded the bend to see something new, to me anyway.

There weren’t many plants, but these Coneflowers needed some of the TLC the volunteers give the flowers at the Botanical Gardens.

Suddenly I sensed some movement in the weeds at the end of the Pollinator Garden. Again … not to worry, as I mentioned before, the woods are not dense and besides … this was down low.

Now, had I heard any utterings from these two, I’d have known right away what was lurking in my path. These are Helmeted Guinea Fowl.

They were distracted while foraging and didn’t notice me at first. Then, once they saw me, they were on high alert …

… they both beat it into the bushes.

I was at Heritage Park back in 2022, when I saw four Guinea Fowl. I was told they were Lavender Guinea Fowl that live at the Farm, so I compared pics of those birds versus these birds. They look the same to me! This was my post about my first sighting of these unusual-looking-and-sounding birds.

I went to the Community Gardens and chatted it up with one of the gardeners while looking for photo ops. She was setting a trap for some groundhogs who have been ravaging everyone’s veggie gardens. I noticed many of the veggies were covered by netting to deter the beasts. I commiserated with her and, of course, I had to go into my own story about the groundhog who ate my Twist-and-Shout Hydrangeas, before burrowing into my backyard foundation. I hired a pest removal service to trap and relocate him/her, but all we got were two possums, which I had to pay $75.00 apiece to have them removed.

Splish-splash I was taking a bath ….

Back at the historical area of Heritage Park, a lot of honking was going on … no, not car horns, but geese. Well, as I paused on the grassy slopes around Coan Lake, I filled up the camera card a bit more as these Canada Geese splashed around, cooling off and likely relieving the itchiness of new feathers growing in during their annual molt.

They sure looked like they were enjoying themselves.

If some of the geese weren’t in the mood to be splashed, it looks like they had no choice as they got splashed anyway. This goose looks disgusted with the antics!

Of course a Summer splash is nice, but the geese don’t have a fluffy towel to dry off, so they have to flap their wings wildly. This first goose facing the seawall looks like a Cormorant, or maybe a flasher. The second goose takes a more elegant approach.

I am not joining Terri’s Sunday Stills Challenge: “Stairs/Steps” this week, but I will join The Flower Hour and also Pepper’s Challenge One Step at a Time.

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A feather, a flower … but where’s the frog? #Wordless Wednesday #Pond Lily

Wordless Wednesday – allow your photo(s) to tell the story.

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