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Looking North |
Coffee of the Day: Tanzania Peaberry
Bird of the Day: long tailed duck
Weird Wrack Item of the Week: that plastic kiddie car is still here!
Invisi-bird Status: Refuge beach: 16 pairs. Sandy Point: 2 pairs. Number actually seen by me: 3.
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Wave Breaking Behind Driftwood |
What a gorgeous day! I worked a shorter shift - left at 11AM - because I had committed to photograph the Spoken Word Olympics (Party) aka SWOP in Lowell. It was a very good for plovers and poets and long tailed ducks and big waves. There were tons of long tailed ducks enjoying the waves.
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Still Here |
I managed to use my Jedi mind control powers to turn back two dogs who were about to trespass on the refuge. They turned back before I even spoke to their human.
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Still Here |
Trash-wise, I was somewhat surprised to see that pink plastic kiddie car still here in the same spot.
The plastic hatch-cover-like thing was still on the beach too but not in
the same spot. The gull wing was still here but not surrounded by
wrack.
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Still Here |
The view was unbelievable. I could see the White Island Light Station clearly from the beach. I've seen hazy loomings of various Isles of Shoals landmarks before, but this was a clean crisp view of the light station and it was not floating above the horizon the way a looming does.
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South |
A couple of piping plovers foraged along the water line, but I didn't see any mating behavior. They were a little further south than the last time I was watching them. I guess the pickings weren't as good nearer the boundary.
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Shells |
I was kind of reluctant to leave the beauty of the beach for the beauty of the young people doing poetry, but took off nonetheless. Despite leaving early, I still barely made it to Lowell on time. I-495 was having one of those I-495 days: an accident in Amesbury, a car in the median just south of Amesbury, construction in Lawrence, construction in Andover.... and so on.
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National Poetry Month |
The young people were great. The event was fun. Photographing the young poets in their writing workshops and on stage in competition was a good challenge for me. The main thing I learned is that it's a lot easier to visually convey the act of writing when the kids are using pen and paper than when they're using their phones to write. I mean an intent face staring at screen with thumbs positioned for typing could mean anything. Must explore that theme more at some point.
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