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Wednesday, 12 September 2012

Summer Leftovers?

Yes, is almost the end of summer, and I have some leftovers for you. Not to worry I am not talking about stale potato salad, slightly composted greens and dried out chicken, but instead some pictures from the summer that I have not yet shared with you.


This gull is giving me the "Aren't you supposed to be back at work with everyone else?" look; the gulls did not seem to miss the people and umbrellas, but they may be missing the handouts and food leftovers.

I had a discussion recently with some friends about the origins of the term Indian Summer.  I have always thought that the term Indian Summer refers summer like conditions lasting through September and into October but since I didn't know for sure what it meant I thought it timely to do a bit of research.




Flowers into seeds:














According to Wikipedia: "The expression 'Indian summer' has been used for more than two centuries. The earliest known use was by French-American writer John Hector St. John de Crevecoeur in rural New York in 1778: "Then a severe frost succeeds which prepares it to receive the voluminous coat of snow which is soon to follow; though it is often preceded by a short interval of smoke and mildness, called the Indian Summer."
Here are some theories about its etymology (from Wikipedia):
  • "In Colonial New England and New York, Indian Summer referred only to a January thaw, when American Indian raiding parties could be expected in the western and northern areas: the ground had briefly lost its snow cover so tracking the Native American raiders back to their winter camps was much more difficult for the Colonials. " 
  • "In The Americans: The Colonial Experience, Daniel J. Boorstin speculates that the term originated from raids on European colonies by American Indian war parties; these raids usually ended in late autumn (due to snow covered ground), hence summer-like weather in the late fall and mid winter was an Indian Summer, a time raiding parties could be expected. "
  • "It may be so named because this was the traditional period during which early American Indians harvested their crops of squash and corn." 
I have usually heard the term Indian Summer used when summer weather lasts well past the fall equinox (third week in September), not necessarily preceded by a period of cold weather. It is probably too soon to say for sure but I have heard predictions of an Indian Summer for this year; fingers crossed that it happens.

A colourful array of summer produce (tomatoes, eggplants and artichokes):





The summer's progression of colourful flowers: Lilies, sweet peas, lobelia, vicars mead, fuchsia, roses, day lilies, rhododendrons, echinacea, laitris and euphorbia.






 


 









 









 








A nest, now vacated, that a neighbour found and gave me:
 

And a few bunnies:




This one had a close look at me, then realizing I was not a threat started rolling around on the ground, occasionally stopping to have a look at me.





I took a short video of him doing a bit of cleanup following a roll in the dirt:


This is one of the many baby bunnies from early in the summer:
 


Here is a whole family, and then their mother watching over them:



One last video taken from a dock on one of the gulf islands this summer:

 
 
I hope you have enjoyed this "leftover" version of summer photographs.
"Leftovers in their less visible form are called memories. Stored in the refrigerator of the mind and the cupboard of the heart." Thomas Fuller
 
 
I have just finished a painting of a large wooden mask that I saw at an indoor garden. It is a watercolour that I have called "Sun Washed":



Thank you for dropping by, hope you enjoyed your visit and Happy Whimsy Wednesday.

Until next week ...............

Wednesday, 6 June 2012

Mixed Bag

The expression mixed bag usually refers to an assortment of unrelated objects. Today I am focussing on a mixed bag of natural events happening simultaneously: perennials in the garden are starting to bloom, as are wild flowers at the park and beach, and ducklings and goslings and other nestlings are continuing their cycle of life. 

In the garden the perennials are set to burst into bloom. Below the flowering stems of the succulent "Hen and Chickens"; neither a real hen or a chicken but a succulent that spreads when tiny versions of the parent plant, the chickens, spring from all around the parent looking like a mother hen attempting to shelter its chicks.


The last few Camillia blooms. This year we have had hundreds of blooms on our Camelia bushes.


The lilac is just flowering, a beautiful and fragrant addition to the garden.



The apple trees are covered in flower, hopefully leading to abundant apple crops this fall.


The wild lupins at the beach and in the park are just starting to bloom in beautiful blues, pinks and purples.






... and these insects have noticed.


The Horse chestnut trees are in flower with their wonderful, delicate blooms.



The buttercups are bursting into bloom too, beautiful buttery yellows shining in the sunshine.




When my Wisteria died back a couple of years ago, I was worried that it had died, but it has since regrown (from below the graft I believe) and is flowering robustly again this year. It provides a wonderful sweet fragrance at this time of year and then a welcome shade on our patio throughout the summer.



 In the park the Wild Roses are in bloom, so elegant, so understated, so beautiful.



At the pond in the park the Redwing blackbirds are busily looking after their nestlings; here I strayed a little too close to the nest and attracted the attention of both the male and female Red wings:



The Canada Geese float elegantly on the pond.


 This pair has five goslings to take care of and this morning all were catching a few winks when I stopped by with my camera.







Back at home this Downy Wodpecker is enjoying the suet that I have left out.



More succulents flowering.


The red Peony is always the first to bloom in my garden: the bud and then the flower.



The delicate Corn Flower bud and below the flower.




The start of the Day Lilies; as the name implies each flower lasts only a day.


The last spring and early summer are a wonderful and eventful time in the garden, and probably my favorite time of the year.


Here is a recently finished watercolour of a Great Blue Heron. I am donating this painting to the Brock House Summer Fair Art Sale.



Thank you for dropping by, and Happy Whimsy Wednesday, until next week ...