MacHete
Hair Cropper & Chipmunk Wrangler
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I am often reminded how lucky I am to live where I do. Our house sits at the foot of a tiny hollow- a little more than half a kilometer long- that is drained by a small creek. About halfway up the creek is a little waterfall, which usually only has a trickle of water flowing over it. I have been trying to get "seasonal" pictures of the waterfall and the creek and the surrounding woods. I have lots of nice autumn and winter shots, but spring photos have always proven difficult. I've wanted to get pictures of the swollen creek and raging waterfalls but, because the hollow is short but steep (300' drop over 2000' distance) the torrents peak in a very small window. Couple that with the grey, overcast conditions that usually accompany spring rains, and the fact that I work nights, and you can see why chances to get quality, attractive images are infrequent.
Not so yesterday! When I looked at the creek by the house and saw this:
I knew I had a rare opportunity. I grabbed the camera, my neoprene sandals, and some bug juice, made sure Kathy didn't need anything, and headed up the creek. Follows some of what I saw.
Lively rivulets had sprung up in subtle ruts along the watershed-
-creating a determined current where there are usually only jumbled rocks and placid pools.
Not so yesterday! When I looked at the creek by the house and saw this:
I knew I had a rare opportunity. I grabbed the camera, my neoprene sandals, and some bug juice, made sure Kathy didn't need anything, and headed up the creek. Follows some of what I saw.
Lively rivulets had sprung up in subtle ruts along the watershed-
-creating a determined current where there are usually only jumbled rocks and placid pools.
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