CABIN FEVER

Constant snowfall has made it a tough week for getting outdoors to take pictures.  I’ve been at work indoors, though, sorting clothing and kitchen items for donation.  My big dilemma is how to pare down my Croc collection.  Phil Garrison captured me in my first pair of orange crocs as I pointed out landmarks at Sleeping Bear Dunes in April of 2015.  Since then, the number of crocs in my closet has only grown.  My signature go-to tie-dies.  My fuzzy lined crocs.  My summer collection.  Yeah, getting back out in the fresh air may adjust my priorities.  I think cabin fever has begun to addle my brain.  

 

PICKED CLEAN

They come every February, these black-masked Cedar Waxwings with their yellow-tipped tails.  The small flock spends the day feeding on my crabapple tree.  Before the day is done, they’ve picked it clean of fruit.  Watching them eye and stuff the apple berries in their mouths is a delight.

MOVING TOWARD THE LIGHT

Even though we’ve been under another Winter Weather Advisory, I’m heartened by the longer days and sprinkles of sunshine that brighten our spirits.  Dare I say winter is winding down? 

 

DUCKS GALORE

Friday afternoon, I discovered all kinds of waterfowl bobbing and diving on West Bay.  Despite the variety of breeds, my favorite shots were of a mallard pair flying in to feed on the seed dropped at Clinch Park Marina.  They’ve learned where to get their bread buttered.

SUNSHINE BRINGS SHADOWS