Our cypress swamp doesn’t look too bad at the west end, after Hurricane Helene.
But some of it is quite bad. Continue reading
Our cypress swamp doesn’t look too bad at the west end, after Hurricane Helene.
But some of it is quite bad. Continue reading
Turns out we do have one tree on one roof after Hurricane Helene.
Fortunately, it did not break through the corn crib roof.
River and Blondie under the roots
The dogs think the tree roots are a great cool play place.
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Small saw path, or big saw path?
Small saw, she said.
16-inch Ego electric chainsaw on water oak deadfall
In her defense, we did saw a bunch of smaller stuff before we came to this deadfall. And that EGO 16-inch electric chainsaw will saw bigger logs than that. But I prefer the bigger saw for that sort of thing.
Meanwhile, on another log, the pale dogs were doing their circus act. Continue reading
Gretchen’s latest sale acquisition: a red flying saucer.
Here’s a bit of video:
https://youtu.be/Ez0yqAm6cfo
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A small turtle crossing the path to the garden. It’s maybe 4 inches long.
That’s Sky’s dog leg.
None of the dogs noticed until I’d been looking at the turtle for quite some time. Blondie, Honeybun, Sky, and River sniffed and moved along.
I think it’s a box turtle, but I didn’t pick it up to see, since it wasn’t in the way and it was in no danger.
-jsq
We were picking blackberries when this rainbow appeared.
River and Sky, the dark and pale dogs, are our two newest. They are both Carolina Dogs, a landrace breed.
Gretchen may have been annoyed that the cloud usually above her head had turned into a rainbow.
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River got a little too ornery the other night, so I put her in the pen. By the time I was back in the house, she was outside the house door.
I tried again, making sure the pen door was latched. She did it again.
We guessed she either climbed over the six-foot fence, or stuck her nose under and lifted up the pen.
So yesterday we tried in daylight with video.
We were all wrong.
Here’s the video:
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What kind of turtle is this? It’s about 5 inches long, so presumably quite young.
The triple ridges with radiating patterns look to me like an Alligator snapping turtle, Macroclemys temminckii. I don’t see anything else among the 29 turtles of Georgia that is even close.
I don’t know what it was doing out in the open, 500 feet from the nearest water, which is our cypress swamp.
Anyway, it provided yet another opportunity to remind our dogs: no turtles!
-jsq
Bartram Trail wrote about the effect of William Bartram’s Travels on the English Romantics:
Continue readingMoreover, Bartram was describing not merely the New World, but one of its most exotic regions, the subtropical forests, rivers, and savannas that were so unlike the tame English countryside, even in the Lake district. Bartram’s America was inhabited by tribes of Indians, whom the English writers saw as “natural men,” the survivors of an ancient civilization, now lying in mysterious ruins, which also suggested many poetical and imaginative associations.
Coleridge read Bartram’s Travels carefully, wrote thoughts and extracts from them in his notebooks, and later withdrew images and stories for his poems. Bartram’s influence is quite evident in several major works of the period: This Lime-Tree Bower My Prison, Osorio, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner, Christobel, Frost at Midnight, Lewti and Kubla Khan.(116) Perhaps most strikingly, Coleridge later used Bartram in The Biographia Literaria to describe the poetic imagination. A passage in the Travels describes the stratified relationship between rocks, clay, soil, and the trees growing at the surface; to Coleridge, this seemed “a sort of allegory, or connected simile and metaphor of Wordsworth’s intellect and genius.”(117)
Wordsworth was also