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April 12, 2026

Searching for Spring

On Saturday, I was hoping to get a little time in with my camera looking for signs of spring in a place I hadn’t hiked before. I found an Audubon Society wildlife sanctuary in Princeton, MA that sounded promising. I grabbed my camera bag, after checking to be sure I had a charged battery with me, and got in the car for about an hour’s ride.

I had high hopes for maybe getting to photograph a few birds or maybe some otters with my 100-400mm lens. To reach the trails here, you first go around a meadow where a flock of sheep were grazing. Cool! I thought and swung the camera to my face. Hmmm, blackness in both the live view screen and the viewfinder. I thought I had popped the charged battery in at home, but maybe I didn’t, so I popped open the battery compartment, where there is the slot that is supposed to hold the memory card. SMH, I left the memory card at home and had no spare in my camera bag, dang it! Returned the Canon to my car, and trekked on, with at least my iPhone.

The wildlife was being shy for most of my hike. I heard what was likely a pileated woodpecker hammering away at the trees but never actually saw it. I walked by a pond called Otter pond but saw no otters. I’m sure there were cute little birds flitting around in the trees, but without the reach of a long lens, I didn’t try to photograph them. I did add another geocache to my “found” list at the summit we reached.

That 1312 feet is less impressive as a hike if I admit the beginning of it was already at 900 feet above sea level. However, the hider of the geocache at this summit said there were all kinds of lovely views around in all directions. This is what I saw:

Not much of a vista in my opinion, and not much in the way of spring to enjoy just yet either. Trees are indeed budding here in Massachusetts, but you wouldn’t know it from this view.

After reaching the summit and the geocache, we continued our loop to descend back to where we parked. This is the pond called Otter Pond where I sadly saw no otters.

I did see one form of wildlife on this hike:

A little garter snake slithered across our path, then nicely posed for me for a moment in the sun.

On the return walk to the car, we passed the barn where the sheep I saw at the beginning of the hike must live. They were also out for a little walk, crossing the road from the barn to the meadow.

It wasn’t the photography excursion I originally thought I might have, but it was a good walk on a sunny day and it felt good to be out in the fresh air.

Wrapping up a hike with some sampling of the local adult beverages is always a good idea. The one on the left is blueberry wheat ale and the right is orange creamsicle sour ale. I should’ve taken this photo earlier, but our thirst beat me to it.

January 19, 2026

Winter Walking

If you’ve read this blog for a while, or even just last week, you may know I’m not a big fan of winter. I will, however, give winter its due when it presents some beauty. We had a snowfall filled weekend this past weekend in Massachusetts, and in most of the northeast. I’d say we ended up with about 5 inches total after it was all said and done. There is no school today in honor of Dr. Martin Luther King, so I took the opportunity as the sun peeked out today to get a little winter wonderland exercise and photography trek at Conant Brook Dam. Come along with me.

The entrance to the path I follow had only been walked by a few at the time I arrived. Cross-country skiers made a bit of an indent in the snow, so I followed along in their tracks.

I’ve shown you this pond several times in this blog, but each season, each visit, reveals another nuance, and a touch of tranquility.

The quality of light and the presence of clouds changed as I continued my journey to the top of the dam, made a bit more arduous by the presence of deeper snow underfoot.

When I reached the top, I paused to take a shot of another view I’ve featured many times, but this time with sticky snow clinging to all of the branches below.

At this point in my walk, a somewhat decent cell signal returns, so I took a moment to send a selfie to some friends, and to show them that I actually remembered to bring the Canon with me on this walk.

(The New England Patriots are back! AFC Championships next weekend – go Pats!)

This is the snowy view across the top of the dam. I walked all the way across, and sometimes I travel the diagonal path down the dam that you can see in this photo I took from the bottom:

I considered it, and I had my trekking poles with me, but I thought better of it since it was kind of slippery out today. Over where you can see the railings above the spillway, the route back to the path can be a little tricky to navigate without snow covered rocks, so I erred on the side of caution and just turned around and went back across the top of the dam.

On my walk back down toward the pond, sunlight was playing on the water, but I had trouble trying to capture it through the branches in my view. By the time I got back into a clearer area, the water sparkles had passed, but I did manage to get a nice reflection of the sun on the water.

While I was taking this photo, subtle movement out of the corner of my eye caught my attention. A single Canada goose was quietly paddling, poking in the water looking for food.

Normally, I wouldn’t have given this bird a moment’s notice. There are so many of them around here we think of them as nuisances. They have a tendency to be quite aggressive when there are babies, and in certain places you have to be careful not to step in their poop! But this time, the moment felt different. It was alone, as I was, just going about its business, as I was, with a light spray of snow blowing across its face, as it was across mine. It seemed peaceful, as I was. It continued on its journey, as did I.

January 11, 2026

Sunday Stroll

Motivating myself to go outside in the winter is no easy task. I’m not a fan of the cold, and if it is windy out, just forget about it. However, I’ve got two things that may help me get out there more. First, Jane and I have challenged each other to increase our total step counts this year. Last year, according to data recorded by my Apple Watch, I totaled 986 miles. I’m thinking if I include all the days I forgot to wear my watch, it was probably pretty darn close to 1000 miles. **side note: if you’ve read this blog for a while, you may remember my brain constantly connects to lyrics, so right now I have I’m Gonna Be by the Proclaimers and 1000 Miles by Vanessa Carlton duking it out for dominance in my head.

During my winter break from school, my little group of friends and I got out for a hike in Wilbraham, right after snow had fallen the previous night. We built up some heat, so by the time we reached this vista for a picture we were unzipping or taking our coats off.

A second reason to get out has been presented to us by our friend Mike over at MLCreations. Today he published some inspiration for theme days for photography. Go over to Mike’s place and read his post and get some inspiration yourself. He invites us to participate as we wish. The sun was out today, and it was about 40 degrees out, so I took myself out just for a little neighborhood walk. Monson became a town in 1775 and there are still quite a few historic buildings around, including the original library, built in 1882. I often walk by it on my neighborhood walks, and today, with Mike’s ideas in mind, I stopped and took a picture of this door:

I thought it was a unique looking structure. You can’t go into the library through this door anymore, but the original granite library is connected to the more modern looking addition to the library that was built in 1990. This is my contribution to Mike’s theme, Door Sunday.

I’ve got 8506 steps today as of my typing of this post. So thanks to Jane and Mike for helping me get moving!

November 8, 2025

Return to Goat Rock

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Back in August, I wrote a post about hiking at Goat Rock trail with my friends. We picnicked and had a lovely view. My blogging buddy Mike, at MLCreations, commented on that post that he’d love to see that view with some fall color. I finally got back there Mike! It was a bit past peak foliage around here, but I still got some pretty pictures. I brought my Canon with me this time since I wasn’t carrying picnic food and a folding chair.

This shot is pretty close to the same view in the first picture of that August post:

10mm view
40mm view

This is pretty close to the second shot in that post:

18mm view

Can you see that single yellow tree in the distance of this shot? It caught my attention so I tried a zoomed in view of it.

132mm view

I feel like I should have some unique title for the picture; something about it being an individual in a crowd, but words seem to be failing me this morning. Anyone have any ideas?

My favorite shot of this hike, however, wasn’t from this vantage point. On the walk up, I stopped in my tracks, quite literally, and took in the view of the beautiful red and pink leaves of the trees in front of me:

I thought they were just stunning, a lovely treat of a view in late October.

September 20, 2025

Dinner Picnic Hike #2

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School is back in session and my blogging time is not what it was. It has been a full month since I last posted, but I’m still here! I’ve got at least three posts bumping around in my brain, so I decided to set one free this morning. I’m hoping to get the others written and maybe schedule them for a couple days this week, so stay tuned if you are still checking this site! I decided to go in chronological order for posting what I have in mind. This post goes back to August 26th, which happened to be the night before school began. I never sleep well the night before school starts so I was happy to have this opportunity to tire my body out, in hopes that maybe my brain would follow.

Jane, Nicole and I this time met at one of the trail heads for Mt. Holyoke in Hadley, MA.

Mount Holyoke has an elevation of 935 feet and is part of the Holyoke Range, and the Metacomet Ridge which is a 100 mile mountain ridge that extends from Long Island Sound in Connecticut north to Franklin, Massachusetts.

I don’t have pictures of them this time, but Chico and Scooby, as well as Scooby’s “uncle” Barley also accompanied us on this hike. I think I have that relationship right: Nicole is Scooby’s dog mom, and Barley is Nicole’s mom’s dog, making Barley Nicole’s dog brother, and therefore Scooby’s uncle, right? I digress…

We reached the summit at the height of the golden hour, and we had a beautiful display with which to enjoy our picnic.

A hot air balloon drifts above the Connecticut River
At the summit you can see UMass Amherst in the background

This one was my favorite shot of the evening. I love the golden light as the sun began its descent and the way the clouds lead your eyes into the distance.

The sun was setting as we made our way back down the mountain, but we made it back to our cars well before dark. And you know what? I slept alright that night.

Weekday dinner picnic hikes are done for the year as the sun is now setting here before 7pm. I’m hoping we will get to do a couple weekend picnic hikes this fall.

August 20, 2025

Dinner Picnic Hike

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My friend Jane texted Nicole and me on Monday afternoon. (You can read about Jane and Nicole in this post if you’d like) She said, “Hey, so tomorrow looks fairly cool in the afternoon. Anyone have any interest in an evening dinner hike? We meet and do a hike with a dinner picnic in our packs to enjoy at the summit?” Nicole and I both responded yes quickly and after some discussion, the determination was made to head to Goat Rock Trail in Hampden, MA, the spot I mentioned when I reappeared in the blogging world a year and a half ago.

We strapped on our packs and headed up. It isn’t an overly strenuous climb, but enough to get your heart pumping especially with our packed food and small folding camp chairs added to the weight of our packs. In about 25 minutes we arrived at a lovely vista and decided to unload and have our picnic.

Unbeknownst to me, Jane carried her tiny backpacking stove with her and happily cooked up some cheddar brat sausages.

I’d made myself a sandwich and this yummy pasta salad…

…however, had I known there was going to be cheddar brats, I would’ve forgone my little ham and cheese sandwich. I wasn’t the only one who noticed the sausages – if you look to the right of Jane’s head in the photo above, you’ll notice about half of a small curly white dog. That would be Jane’s dog, Chico.

Here’s a better look at Chico, with yours truly in the background. Chico was rather dissatisfied that he hadn’t been offered any of the people food that was being enjoyed. He even rejected the organic dog treats that Nicole had toted along for her own dog, Scooby:

After we had eaten, I thought we needed a group selfie. Nicole offered to try to get all of us in our little folding chairs without gathering up for a more traditional pose. What resulted was a funny series of photos…

Scooby:so, uh, Jane, it looked like you were cooking sausages earlier….

if I, uh, do a little dance for you, do you think maybe I could have one of those sausages?

..I just know you must still have them here somewhere!”

Chico: “Hey! Back off man! That’s MY mom you’re jumping on!

Scooby:Sorry dude, but MY mom is a vegetarian! Those sausages were meat!

Scooby did not, in fact, find any sausages. Jane remained in her chair, despite coming quite close to being knocked out of it by a curious coonhound.

The shadows began to fall and we decided it was time to pack up and begin our descent. Our dinner picnic hike left us wanting to do it again and hoping to make plans to do so in the near future while we still have enough daylight after work. Maybe next time Scooby and I will both have sausages!

August 5, 2025

Camping? Well, Shir!

My friends and I had a very enjoyable long weekend camping at Shir-Roy Camping Area in Richmond, NH. I originally chose this campground because of its proximity to Tully Lake in nearby Royalston, MA. Tully Lake and the Tully River are excellent places for kayakers – there is a five horsepower limit on boat motors in this lake, so that means basically just trolling motors, and kayakers won’t get jostled and swamped by speedboats and jet skis. Shir-Roy turned out to be a very nice little campground overall. It is an old fashioned, family run business. The sites have a nice amount of space and privacy (except for the field sites of course) and the campground borders a pond where you can swim, go fishing or paddle a small boat or kayak.

I snapped this shot at dusk of our site when I noticed the gentle glow of the LED lights on the camper against the trees beginning to darken.

After a rainy set up upon our arrival on Thursday, Friday dawned still cloudy but with the promise of sunshine eventually burning through. I paddled my kayak around the perimeter of Cass Pond.

On Cass Pond, I added a bucket-list bird to my lifer list (yes, I’m a bit of a bird nerd – love Cornell Lab’s Merlin Bird ID app) – a common loon. Of course I have heard loons before with the time that I’ve spent in Maine, but I’ve never managed to actually see one. One was diving and fishing not far from my kayak.

I wasn’t close enough to get that distinctive red eye, however I was thrilled to quietly float near by and watch this bird.

After kayaking, we settled in back at the camp site to relax and enjoy some snacks.

In addition to the snacks (well, mostly eaten snacks…), you can also see the campsite across the way, where two of my friends camped, and get an idea of the look of the sites.

Saturday brought another beautiful weather day and a hike with some geocaching. We set out without a goal in mind, just a walk and a hope to find some caches along the way. It was a gorgeous walk in some beautiful woods with a brook and a cascade into a pool.

As for the geocaching, there were four on the route we walked; two were found and two were not.

The first blue sad face is where we began, at the trail head for Royalston Falls. Due to the out and back nature of this trail, we didn’t make it to the falls on this day. I would like to try to get there another time, with a friend with a second car so that one car could be parked at the southern terminus to allow for a more comfortable hiking experience.

Sunday, another thankfully beautiful day, was our day at Tully Lake. I packed picnic food and cold beverages in my cooler backpack to enjoy while we spent the day. We began by paddling up the Tully River, a quiet, calm river. While I didn’t see any this day, you can often see beavers and herons.

If you’d like to see a short video, click here – it gives you a good feel for the beauty and peace of this place.

We had some beautiful clear nights before the current haze arrived from Canadian wildfires now blanketing most of New England. There was too much light pollution from the campground to make another try at Milky Way photography, but I did take my iPhone down to the pond at night to do a little stargazing.

After a rainy start to this trip, the rest of the weekend was about as perfect as it could be weather-wise. I thoroughly enjoyed cooking outdoors on the griddle, hiking, kayaking, my companions and this campground.

June 18, 2025

One Fine Day

As I mentioned in my post about my road trip to Tennessee, the weather wasn’t wonderful for a lot of the trip. We did get a few nice days, and on this day, the day before my birthday (when it poured buckets), we visited two lovely natural areas. The first was Ozone Falls, which I mentioned briefly in my last post. When you arrive at the area, a short walk takes you to the top of the falls:

A slightly treacherous, could-be-slippery-if-you’re-not-careful hike brings to lower levels of the falls.

This is a view looking back at where you walk down to a sort of mid level view of the falls. You have to pick your way down through the willy-nilly rocks in the background of that shot. The view from the mid level is beautiful and worth the walk.

I got this feeling of witnessing ancient history here; a view of what time and erosion and weather had created.

Walking just a little further brings you to the base of the falls.

I stood here for a while and just took it all in. I breathed in the incredibly fresh smelling air. It was one of those “good for my soul” kind of moments. I learned today while Googling this area trying to remember what town the falls are in – Ozone, TN it turns out – that the rock behind the falls is called a rock house amphitheater, carved by water over time.

A short drive from Ozone Falls is Mt. Roosevelt Scenic Overlook. The day before this day was our visit to Nashville, (14,000 steps that day according to my Apple Watch) so we opted to drive the road to the summit rather than hiking it.

That shot was taken at 15mm with my 11-18mm lens. I decided to switch over to my 100-400mm to try getting a closer view of those lakes and what I believe are the Smoky Mountains.

It was quite hazy in the distance, so there was no clear view of the mountains to be had.

What I did get a clear view of took my breath away; while my camera was in hand, but not at the ready or extended to 400mm, a bald eagle flew by right at eye level.

This was the best I could do in the moment, being unprepared for this majestic bird to just appear in front of my eyes.

As I am typing this post, it is my first day of summer break from school. I’m having an easy morning sipping coffee and relaxing. The weather is gloomy and rainy as summer break begins, however warmer days are on the way. I’m hoping my next adventure will have some nice weather. I’m headed to Camden, Maine in about a week, a part of Maine I’ve never spent any time in except to pass through on my way to Acadia National Park many years ago. Do you have any fun summer adventures you are looking forward to? Let me know in the comments.

January 19, 2025

This and That

A belated happy new year to you! Jane, Nicole and I got out for our New Year’s Day hike to start 2025. As you can see, it wasn’t exactly a beautiful day as this was our view from the summit. But it was good to start the year with exercise and good friends.

After reading many of my blogging friends’ recent posts: Mike has gotten back into his blog with some beautiful work, Robin is expressing some sorrow after the loss of her father – again my condolences, Dawn is actively finding beauty, Barbara is dealing with the southern style of a winter storm, and Carol is keeping busy with a new hobby, I was inspired to want to write a post.

After reading Carol’s post, and not having anything to do yesterday, I went out to do some shopping. I came home with a bag of Bob’s Red Mill Artisan Bread Flour and some fresh yeast and got to work on my first attempt at artisan bread. I followed this recipe and here are my results:

I allowed it to rise for 3 hours for the first round, then as the directions stated, another 30 minutes after kneading and shaping. My opinion is that it is a bit dense, although not overly so, and a little bland in the flavor department. I am not discouraged however. I’d like to experiment more. I also made this beef stew yesterday and thoroughly enjoyed dunking the bread in the stew.

In other news, last fall I treated myself to a new-to-me Canon 100-400mm lens. I bought it from Canon Refurbished; I’ve been quite happy with the prices and the equipment I’ve received.

I haven’t been out and about with it as much as I’d like. We’ve unfortunately had some bitter cold since winter weather began in New England (especially on my days off from work, of course!) and this time of year there isn’t much daylight left by the time I get home- although I did happily note on Friday at 4:30pm it was no longer pitch dark out as it was for most of December. With this lens only being a 5.6 at its most wide open aperture, and 8 at 400mm, it is really a lens meant for bright sunshine. I did “play” with the lens the day after it arrived here out in the back yard. This first shot is just to give you an idea – tree shot at 100mm:

Same tree, 400mm:

And look who is in that tree near the top of the shot – a cute little downy woodpecker, who I didn’t even know was there until I extended the lens! This shot isn’t cropped at all, but it should be noted that my Canon R10 is a crop sensor camera so the view you are seeing is actually 640mm.

We are expecting a decent amount of snow this evening here in New England, 5-10″ according to the forecasters. Tomorrow is Martin Luther King Day so there is no school anyway. I’m hoping the sun will come out at some point tomorrow and maybe I’ll be able to take a few pretty pictures.

That’s all from me for now. I hope all is well for you and yours. Tell me what you’re up to in the comments!

December 27, 2024

The Warmth of Friendship

In my new hometown of Monson, Massachusetts, there is a lovely apple orchard known to locals as simply Echo Hill. In my younger days, it was just an orchard where families went to pick your own apples in the fall. At some point between those years and now, they have become a winery and distillery and their popularity has grown. They have shop that sells their wares, and a cozy tasting room opened for limited hours.

Since my move to Monson in 2021, this place has become a regular gathering place for my friends and me. Two of these friends, Jane and Nicole, have become very dear to me in these years since my transition into this latest chapter of my life. Jane and Nicole are two of my companions for much of my outdoor adventuring – hiking, biking, paddling, camping – you name it, they’re in. Echo Hill became the spot to stop for refreshment after a hike at Peaked Mountain.

On warmer days, you are invited to enjoy your beverage outside and indulge in a snack from a local food truck or two. Echo Hill also became the place of a little tradition: a photo with their bear statue. I have no idea why this plastic beast is part of the decor, but he certainly inspires folks who may have enjoyed a couple adult beverages to be a little silly! The first time we did this was in the fall, after a hike at Peaked.

Next it became a favorite spot for a little Christmas gathering of friends, so of course Jane, Nicole and I trooped over to get a photo with our buddy.

Last year we somehow managed to forget our bear photo! Not sure how that mistake was made, but it was warm enough that day last December that we were sitting outside. The three of us did get out for a New Year’s Day hike this past January 1st, and we took a group selfie then.

This year we did not forget.

Thank you, Jane and Nicole, for your friendship. I am so very grateful.

To readers of this space who may remember that I had proposed a photo hunt on the theme of warmth, this is my entry. If you’d still like to participate, please drop me a link in the comments. Dawn, at Change is Hard, made her sweet post , with cutie Penny, on Christmas Day. I hope you had a warm and wonderful Christmas, if you celebrate it, with family and friends, and I wish you the very best for the new year.

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