Amory Point, Wareham, Mass
The Macy Mansion, Nantucket, Mass
Boston, Mass. Southeast Expressway Underpass at South Station
Amory Point, Wareham, Mass
The Macy Mansion, Nantucket, Mass
Boston, Mass. Southeast Expressway Underpass at South Station
Martha’s Vineyard Island, East Chop Light, Oak Bluffs, Mass.
Steamer New Bedford
New Bedford, Martha’s Vineyard and Nantucket Steamboat Line, Mass.
While the Red Hartebeest might not have the size or attractive features of a kudu, for example, I think they have a beauty in their own right – especially when they glisten in the bright sunlight.
Red Hartebeest tend to be most active in the early morning and late afternoon and so one can see them lying down to rest during the warmest parts of the day. They do not depend on water as much as some other antelope do and mostly graze on grass. Both cows and bulls carry horns and have scent glands below their eyes and between their front hooves. As you can see, when viewed from the front, the horns are V–shaped, while they are lyre-shaped when viewed from the side. The complex curving horns join at the base and their tips are smooth.
Residents of Dublin Ireland are very familiar with the Martello Tower in Dalkey (picture to follow), but here is a picture of another Martello Tower – this one in St. John New Brunswick.
Martello Tower, St. John, N.B., built during the War of 1812
R-Martello Tower
Note the 1905 date that this card was posted, and addressed to a Boston resident on State Street. An exchange between 2 members of the “upper class”.
A postcard from long ago
White cat – White House
Oban Scotland – seen on my evening walk
mid-1990’s
Ready to travel – Leaving Fiji. Ian, James, David, Andrew
My mother, James, David, Me Janet, Andrew
Avoca Ireland, mid 1970’s
St. Bernard
Reverse side
birding and bird photography
Retired, not expired: words from the after(work)life. And music. Lots of music!
Nadia, Owen, Oliver and Ocean - The Kralovec Family
Great Blue Herons: A study in patience and grace
Adventures in Genealogy
A touch of whimsy. Why not?
Mostly books, with a little wine writing on the side
True stories about World War II - One war. Two Countries. One Family
A foray into the phantasmagoria of everyday living by a polytheistic priestess and champion of the Humanities
Oh, do not ask, “What is it?”/Let us go and make our visit.