It was a bloomin’ good time!

This trek was taken six weeks ago, back on Saturday, May 1st, the first day of the virtual “Tulip Time Run/Walk With a Twist” event. “Tulip Time” is an annual event that takes place in Holland, Michigan, about three hours from my home. Out-of-town tourists and Michiganders alike flock to this venue annually in early May to view the 4½ million tulips found in parks and around town. I hope to visit one day, whether to just gawk at the beautiful blooms or participate in the on-site run/walk event.

My 5K trek took me tiptoeing AROUND the tulips, rather than THROUGH them, which might have left angry neighbors shaking their fists and/or vicious dogs chasing me down. Below are some of the images captured during my virtual 5K walk which began at my home and took me along my regular route through the ‘hood …

… then just one loop at Council Point Park. On the way home I made a quick detour to Memorial Park and stopped at the Green Team’s volunteer gardens where a host of orange tulips awaited me …

After completing the 3.2 mile/5K trek, I hopped in the car and went to the River to log a few miles more and look for animated seagulls.

That day in early May was Mother Nature’s version of Spring at its finest … the grass was still lush and the blooms were colorful and perky. Since then, we’ve slowly come to realize the moderate drought prediction by our local meteorologists on the first day of Spring has come to fruition. The sun’s searing and unforgiving temps, oppressive humidity and dew points have made this season zero fun. It’s been a roller coaster of hot and cold temps, mostly hot and the weather, coupled with the computer debacle at work (not to mention the freakish and whopping 1.1K SPAM comments over a couple of days’ time at this blog site – grrr), have all left my energy and spirits zapped and I’ve fallen hopelessly behind here with my WordPress family and everything else in my daily life. Though I have walked regularly and taken tons of pictures, I have excursions from four or five treks I’ve never even looked at – perhaps over 4th of July weekend. In the meantime, I still have many pictures to share from late April and early May.

Below is my race swag – the black tee-shirt was an optional purchase, so I just got the bib, finisher medal and a buff.

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#Sunshine on my shoulders, er … shell makes me happy. #Wordless Wednesday #Sunbathing beauties at Council Point Park.

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Log jam.

The critters at Council Point Park are mighty miffed as I’ve been writing about waterfowl, 5Ks and flowers, but not about them. I suspect this indignation was spurred on by Parker. As I walked around Council Point Park early Sunday morning, the heat was already oppressive, with no breeze to speak of. As a dribble of sweat slowly trickled down the side of my face, I watched my furry friends either walking in slow motion to retrieve their treats, or simply glancing down at me while splooting on a tree branch. You may, remember that word “splooting” from last year, when I showed images of the squirrels stretched out on branches, paws dangling down, tail flared out behind them, or listlessly spread out like frogs in the cool grass to cool off.

But wait … that was back in August, not the first week of June!

During the Fall, Winter and Spring, my two locations for feeding my furry and feathered friends, (the Safe Haven Tree and small alcove with the fallen log and stump), were perfect to spread out peanuts and sunflower seeds, but, between the rainy and uncharacteristically hot weather, the grass and weeds have grown out of control. The City’s mowing service is not weed whacking and with near knee-high weeds and mud, plus our tick infestation this year, I have resumed feeding my Park pals along the perimeter path again.

I have collected a series of photos of what WAS a picturesque spot. I was hoping for Rex the Red-Bellied Woodpecker to put in an appearance, but he only showed up once when I left the camera at home as rain threatened.

So here are some Park pals enjoying breakfast at the woodsy area. I’ve thus appeased Fluff, Puff, Parker and my avian pals.

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#Pickin’ and grinnin’. #Wordless Wednesday #Morning Ablution.

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“The Healing Field” 2021.

I have written before about Memorial Park, a venue in my City that is dedicated to all Lincoln Park fallen war heroes. There is a permanent granite monument honoring those service personnel, and, in pre-pandemic times, the City’s annual parade always preceded the solemn ceremony of laying the wreaths for all military factions in front of the war memorial. After that moving ceremony, a lone bugler played “Taps”.

Our City is named for President Lincoln and his visage is found all around our town. The guest of honor in the Memorial Day parade bears a striking resemblance to the 16th President, with his tall and slender physique, bearded face and stovepipe hat. He waves to the crowds lining the curb as he walks the mile-long parade route alongside his wife Mary Todd Lincoln. But there’s been none of that frivolity, followed by the solemn honoring of the dead, for two years due to COVID.

I was surprised to learn that Memorial Day’s origins were in part due to President Lincoln. Although the term “Memorial Day” has been used since the 1880s, this commemoration event/holiday was officially known as “Decoration Day” for more than a century. It was President Lincoln’s intent after the Civil War to honor the war dead that gave the ultimate sacrifice “to care for him who shall have borne the battle and his widow and his orphan” and this became part of this president’s legacy.

Flags for remembrance.

The Lincoln Park Exchange Club places about fifty flags throughout the Memorial Pavilion area every year around Memorial Day. However, every few years “The Healing Field” comes to Memorial Park, and, although I wrote about the traditional fifty flags just last year, when I read in the local newspaper that this special event would be there from May 16th to 30th, I made a point to stop by.

My visit was last week, in the morning, before leaving to walk at Council Point Park. I had hoped to see the flags flapping briskly in the wind, just like a smart salute an officer would give his superior, but it was a balmy morning and it seemed most of the flags were still. I wish I could have made a panorama shot as these photos simply don’t do “The Healing Field” justice.

What makes “The Healing Field” so special is that each of the 200 full-size (3 X 5 foot) Colonial Flag Foundation American flags honors one of our City’s military personnel. For example, each flag has an I.D. tag. There are 134 flags in honor of a Lincoln Park soldier or sailor who died in service to their country and whose name is memorialized on the Lincoln Park War Memorial. These are two examples:

Additionally, 64 flags are placed in honor of someone who is now serving, or who has served, in the armed forces.

Yesterday, in a ceremony at the Pavilion, the named flags of deceased military personnel were given to the families of the war dead, if they desired to purchase one.

The City has always honored its war dead, perhaps due to an allegiance to the president for which Lincoln Park is named, or simply because it is the right thing to do.

I will leave you with this quote by President Abraham Lincoln.

[Image of President Lincoln’s quote from Pinterest]

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Seagull Yoga #Wordless Wednesday #Wanna join me? #Downward Dog is for the birds!

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Into the forest and through the trees ….

Long before Spring arrived, I scheduled myself for three virtual 5K events to take place during this season. To date, I’ve completed two of them and have up to June 15th to do my Fishes & Loaves 5K, which event raises money for a local food pantry.

I follow a lot of nature sites on social media, so when the Michigan DNR’s “Happy Little Run for the Trees” appeared in my news feed, that event called out to me. This trek could be taken between Earth Day (April 22nd) and Arbor Day (April 30th) at the location of your choice. I signed up, lured in part by the very cool swag: a fun finisher’s medal, (which is a reproduction of a painting by Bob Ross during “The Joy of Painting” series 26, episode 1, “In the Stillness of Morning”)

… plus a tee-shirt emblazoned with the likeness of Bob Ross.

But that frivolous reason aside, all funds raised help to fill the coffers at Michigan’s Department of Natural Resources and will be used to replenish the trees in Michigan’s many forested areas.

A little background info about the “Happy Little Trees” program.

As I write this post, the maple seeds, a/k/a “helicopters” are fluttering down from the trees, collecting on rooftops, in gutters and all over the mulch and sidewalks – grrr. And, if you think those mini maple seeds will never amount to much if you don’t weed them out of your garden, I’m here to tell you they will indeed grow up to be towering maple trees. My neighbor has one such tree. Long ago, the previous homeowners, a young couple in their starter home, were ecstatic to see a maple seedling embedded in a bare spot on their City property lawn. First they put a jar over that seedling, then, when it was bigger, they secured it to a stick, put a fence around it and fertilized it. It seemed every time I was doing yard work out front, they were either admiring that maple seedling or fiddling with it. Suffice it to say it got a lot of TLC. I must admit to having secretly rolled my eyes at the time when I witnessed those antics, but that tree two decades later, yields at least a dozen or more 30-gallon yard waste bags every Fall … on my property alone! That’s what I get for rolling my eyes and many a time I have wished I’d pulled that seedling out when no one was looking. My neighbor is not enamored with the tree either and has mentioned cutting it down, so I shared this little story with her.

But, because we can’t always depend on this method of growing trees, nor leave it up to the many squirrels who hide nuts, then forget to dig ‘em up, the DNR, in conjunction with the foundation of the late painter and PBS star Bob Ross and the Michigan Department of Corrections, instituted a tree-growing program to first grow the seedlings, then there is a contingent of volunteers to plant them.

The seeds are placed in the care of MDC inmates who are enrolled in an educational program where they learn horticultural practices and help to raise new trees for replanting. To ensure the trees will survive in the local communities, only native seeds are collected, (as well as seeds for shrubs and plants), then once the seedlings have morphed into saplings, they are planted in Michigan’s many state parks.

To date 2,100 trees have been planted in 20 state parks across Michigan. Through the DNR’s partnership with Bob Ross Inc., this is the third year 5K race participants raised funds to plant “happy little trees” throughout the Mitten State. A whopping $600,000.00 was raised through the 2019 and 2020 5K events.

So I was all in, and, after wavering for several weeks, on whether to venture to a state park, like Belle Isle or Sterling State Park for my trek, I decided to just go to the Rouge River Gateway Trail that winds through a lovely forested area.

I began my very long meander at Ford Field Park.

It was a beautiful morning when I set out to walk at least the equivalent of 3.2 miles/5 kilometers, and I did just that …

… and more (double in fact) by the time I returned to the car three hours later.

I parked at Ford Field Park in Dearborn.

I roamed around that scenic venue for about an hour. The beautiful Willow and Redbud trees caught my eye.

This small wooden footbridge traverses the River.

When you look down, you see the water churning as it hurries over a collection of rocks just beneath the bridge. Though I saw no waterfowl near the bridge, a Great Blue Heron had positioned itself down the River to catch some fish for breakfast. Unfortunately he was too far away to get a good shot.

Adjacent to this footbridge is a playground and a small pond, the latter which always guarantees a few photos of ducks or geese, either paddling or foraging together companionably. Such was the case on this morning. I wished I had some treats for them, but judging from the ground near the pond, they were well taken care of as I saw fruits and veggies … even watermelon slices. But this array of produce held no appeal for the geese and ducks who continued to forage and do a series of feathery-butt-in-the-air-dabbling moves, much to the delight of a few children who erupted into giggles at their foraging tactics.

I stayed a few minutes then continued on my way out of the park, then through the neighborhood.

Along the Rouge River Gateway Trail.

Though I long knew about this trail, I never walked it until 2019 when I participated in the “Mutt Strut” 5K event to raise money for the Friends for Animals of Metro Detroit, a huge, no-kill animal shelter in Dearborn. I enjoyed walking this calm and peaceful trail, which begins parallel to busy Michigan Avenue in West Downtown Dearborn.

This sign along the trail suggests that in this corridor I may encounter these birds …

… but I didn’t see a single critter, feathered or otherwise. Just the path and the trees.

As I walked, I stopped to take photos of a few trees, still unfurling their leaves, as we had uncharacteristically cool recent weather.

And, since this post is about trees, I included a few tree-related items as well.

There had been a family of bicyclists on the trail at the onset, but by the time I reached the forest area, it was just me, myself and I, as that saying goes. The sun’s rays filtered down through the trees and the sky was a brilliant blue … so peaceful. Though I didn’t see any songbirds, I heard the non-stop warbling of Michigan’s state bird, the American Robin. I whistled back at that unseen Robin and we did a back-and-forth songfest for a good five minutes, then the warbling stopped – perhaps he caught sight of a worm.

In the sudden silence, there was just the crunch of last year’s leaves underfoot as I continued on my journey.

I found myself at Fair Lane, the grandiose estate of Henry and Clara Ford, so since I intended to explore those grounds, I decided to see how many miles I had walked and was surprised to see the pedometer registered 6,800 steps – exactly 3.2 miles/5 kilometers! I had to get a photo of this for this post and for any other post where I might participate in a virtual 5K event.

Wandering around Fair Lane.

When I participated in the Mutt Strut in May 2019, one of the highlights for me was walking past the estate and extensive, flower-filled grounds known as “Fair Lane” long the home of Henry, (Ford Motor Company founder) and his wife Clara. The beautiful Redbud trees were everywhere and in the apple orchard, an abundance of trees were in blossom. I returned in August to explore the 1,300 acre estate from behind the fence and was chattin’ it up with a guard who said “you must return when the lilacs are in bloom.” So, here I was two years later to do so. (It was closed due to COVID last Spring.) My visit to the Ford estate and its many gardens, established in 1915 and currently undergoing extensive restoration, will be in an upcoming post.

After logging in a few more miles at the Estate, it was time to go back to square one and I must admit my steps were not as lively as when I began around 8:00 a.m. – whew!

This 5K Run for the Trees event was a success!

All participants received a “thank you” e-mail from the Michigan DNR in early May. We learned that 18,000 people registered for the event. A whopping 70% of the participants hailed from Michigan, runners and walkers from all 50 states participated, as well as 150 people who participated internationally (England, Australia and Mexico).

I’ll leave you with a quote by Bob Ross that appeared on the event’s website:

“I like trees that don’t just look like future telephone poles. They’ve got character. Some of them, they’re like people. Some of them have a few flaws in them, some of them are a little heavier, some are a little skinnier, something like so, and some of them maybe have a little tilt in their world, and that’s okay.” – Bob Ross, “The Joy of Painting” series 26, episode 1, “In the Stillness of Morning.”

[Quote and header image from Michigan Department of Natural Resources website]

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Glimpses of Goslings #Wordless Wednesday #Sweet fuzzballs

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Escape to Elizabeth Park.

I was ready to escape somewhere … anywhere … just to leave the confines of the house where I had been battling an army of little black ants for weeks. It was discouraging to see them popping up everywhere, including marching across the kitchen table where I park myself days and evenings in front of the laptop. The little buggers were everywhere and just when it appeared they had taken a hike for good, they were back.

And, if the ant explosion was not exasperating enough, the furnace had begun a little two-step, shutting itself down when it felt like it, instead of running a full cycle and this was during a nine-day period where forecasters warned of frost advisories each and every night.

It was barely over the freezing mark when I left the house at 8:00 a.m. and headed to one of my favorite spots – Elizabeth Park. Here it was May 8th, and I had worn a Winter coat and donned a hat and gloves, but I knew I’d be strolling the boardwalk along the Detroit River and it was a tad windy. Having parked and exited the car, I glanced up quickly at the perfectly blue and cloudless sky, crossing my fingers that the Chinese space rocket debris floating around overhead didn’t decide to descend on the car … or me.

It was “Global Big Day” (and I was eager to gawk at goslings too).

At Council Point Park, it’s been a disappointing Spring. Usually by now, there are a least three or four families of Canada Geese parents with their goslings. There was finally a sighting for me Friday, but that’s all. Our City’s tree-cutting crew gave the Park trees a big haircut and removed most of the lower branches. So, any bird nests have not been in my line of sight. The Red Bud tree where the families of geese with their goslings gathered and made for wonderful photo ops, is gone, felled by the tree cutters last Fall. And, the geese and ducks continue to monopolize the treats I put out for the squirrels and birds … a change of venue pronto was needed!

As mentioned, May 8th was “Global Big Day” which was an event, if you were so inclined, to count what species of birds you discovered, similar to the The Great Backyard Bird Count back in February. I did not tote along binoculars, but did intend to note what I saw with my camera and submit it to the site. And … since I was looking for goslings anyway, any geese families would also be included in my personal bird tally.

Before I would return to the car, I logged almost six miles on my feet (and later would bop down to Council Point Park to feed the squirrels and birds as well before calling it a day).

A sign showed there could be ducks crossing my path …

… but no plump ducks were waddling across the path that encircles Elizabeth Park. The Mallards were, however, gazing up at me from the canal, while sending a few coy looks my way.

I stood on the vehicle bridge to scan the canal that runs parallel to Slocum Street. Nope, no geese, nor goslings – were they sleeping in on this cold morn?

Next, I headed to the main bridge that crosses the canal.

I climbed to the top where, from my high perch …

… I looked up and down the canal …

… then scoped out the area to get a bird’s eye view of the canal and Detroit River. Nary a goose nor gosling in sight.

So I started along the boardwalk – perhaps some geese families might be meandering by.

I saw Mr. and Mrs. Red-Winged Blackbird. Mr. was quick to strike a pose, but Mrs. first gave me the cold shoulder, then went behind a couple of twigs.

An inquisitive Mourning Dove peered down at me as if to say “got treats for me?”

A seagull drifted lazily overhead, likely surveying the boardwalk for kind souls who might like to part with some of their breakfast.

A White-Breasted Nuthatch inched headfirst down a tree and as I crept closer to get a shot, it bopped down to the ground.

So, if you’re keeping count … that was seven feathered friends, but zero geese/goslings. I stayed on course, that course being the boardwalk, where I passed a lone fisherman, then many more people fishing, then eventually I was back at the woodsy area again.

It was particularly picturesque with a brilliant blue sky and sparkling water.

I circled the island twice and was about to leave and head to the car, then to another riverfront park in search of goslings, when I saw one last fisherman, with two geese families nearby, each with a passel of goslings trailing behind them in the canal.

I hurried over to one of the smaller bridges to cross the canal for a better view.

I was lucky to get this image of these geese and a Red-Winged Blackbird that dive-bombed them just as I crossed over the bridge.

I got a treasure trove of shots of the three families. It was difficult as the trio of families hung out together, with three ganders giving me the stink eye. So, I had to be careful not to tread too close to any of the precious golden babies, lest I tick off any of their Dads. Here is one of the families and I’ll save the rest of the photos for Wordless Wednesday.

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Bleeding Heart #Wordless Wednesday #Live life in full bloom.~Unknown

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