Other than a likely case of hopefully temporary ear damage we successfully made it through the first night of bands at the Mississippi Valley State Fair beer tents. As mentioned last post we are playing groupie this weekend and checking out some new local bands and of course our long time favorite Love Dogs who will be taking the stage later tonight. Just as a quick summary and to add to my memory banks when I’m old(er) and wondering where the hell all those years went – the Sugar Nipples ended up being a band with a “named” band than they turned out to be. We have visions of them being similar to our favorite Vegas band Steel Panther but they fell short. The capper was when they started repeating songs to fill the gap before the AC/DC tribute band Electric Shock came on. Luckily shock ended up being really really good … if you like AC/DC classic sets. One of my biggest accomplishments in life was converting Linda from country to real music. We have traveled to several AC/DC concerts and our bar was set extremely high of someone wanting to monetize off their name. Beyond some lead riff mistakes, Shock pulled off an excellent job. The lead singer had the vocals down and imagine a 5’2″ Angus complete with school boy outfit shredding away the night for 2 hrs. Oh, and he was from Australia and had devoted most of his life to exactly reproducing the abilities and styles of his mate from the home country. Would recommend warming up a bit before tackling a song that starts out with such a hard solo – he eventually settled in or the alcohol compensated as the night progressed. Can’t wait until tonight, and guessing you can’t wait to get to the meat of this post!
Yes, once again featuring a bird from the backlog. This one is slightly different though – the last one came to you courtesy of 2015 where this one, with a sigh, comes to you from the wayback machine of February 2014. Wait a minute, “where the hell did all those years go”. Noting how much grief my brother Ron gave me for being 2 years behind, can’t wait for the comments when he sees I am 4 years in lag.
Hit the jump to see and read more about these bundles of white feathers!
Continue reading Days in White Feathers
I figured I would go ahead and close out the Davenport Iowa bird shoot. We’ve done the eagles, the gulls and now presenting..
That’s right, the Mallard Duck. This guy was enjoying the 50 degree weather in march. The shot turned out pretty good with the green shimmering nicely in the sun and you can even make out the water droplets on the duck’s feathers. This was pretty fitting since the Quad Cities’ minor league hockey team is actually named The Mallards. Here is another one with a different direction to the sun giving a slightly different shimmer pattern.
There were actually a number of them (can’t remember the proper term for a grouping of ducks at the moment).
Believe me, it was extremely tough to get them to all go in the same direction. You also have a nice mixture of the females included in this shot – clearly they were stiffed when the coloring was handed out.
Follow the jump to see some more shots of the Mallard
Continue reading These Mallards Play in Water
This post is a first for our little off-ramp on the Information Highway. Today we have, in a sense, a guest blogger. The pictures contained in this post were actually taken by my wife. As with the previous posts, these were taken up in Davenport IA. We had parked at the rollers on the Mississippi River looking for eagles and she decided to snap a few shots of a flying gull. It actually took a while to identify this particular bird. Previously, we had always referred to them as seagulls. That name was mysteriously missing from the field guides I use. After looking and relooking and re-relooking we have decided to go with a Herring Gull. The beak does not appear to have a strip (ring-billed gull) on it and the range appears to fit.
Although they are often considered the vermin of the airways, these birds do have a certain aura about them that gives the appeal of a heavenly glow. A very pure white with a touch of highlighting like a quill dipped in the inkwell.
While I was trying to identify the species, it occurred to me I couldn’t see his feet (one of the gull types has yellow feet). Guessing the belly is pretty fluffy allowing him to tuck them under for greater aerodynamics – or possibly warmth. I saved the best image for last. I really like this shot and left it a little larger to hopefully show a little more detail. The sunlight radiates through the wings almost to the point of transparency. Personally, I think their quite beautiful, but then again, I do not have to live with the pain of their constant scavenging.
Thanks again to the wife for taking some pretty shots
I can’t remember if I mentioned if previously, but we purchased a new camera a month or so ago. The previous pictures (particularly the wildlife photos) were taken with a Nikon D70. I actually really like that camera and does a great job with the exception of low light. The 70 can only go to 1600, but the Nikon D90 can go to 3200 which makes it better for the indoor dog show pictures my wife spends her time on. The remainder of this year will be spend trying to figure out how to use all those new features. We took it on a test run up in Davenport IA again and the shots were fantastic. The reduction for this website cuts the quality some, however, they still stand out in my opinion. The image above of the juvenile taking flight is one of my favorites.
For some reason there were no eagles at our standard spot (at the locks in Davenport). It was a little late in the season and the temps were starting to head upwards generally signaling their departure. Disappointed, we headed back to Davenport to see if they were down on Rockingham. As we drove along the river I noticed a pair of them sitting up trees. They were actually perched on the opposite side of the road from the river and basically in the front yard of a mansion.
This had the added benefit of a clean shot since it was the only tree (granted huge) in the yard. I learned my lesson a long time ago, so the image above was a quick shot from afar. Never waste the moment by trying to get too close before the first shot. Eventually, I worked my way a little closer which didn’t seem to bother them at all. It never occurred to me before how much more sinister the juveniles look than the matures. Guessing the juvi is a little cocky sitting next to the 2nd in charge of the skies (Owls being the top of the chain since they will actually attack and kill an eagle). I finally moved into position and capture this stunning shot. The full sized image is a lot better and really brings the talons out on the mature. I’ll probably make this my background.
Follow the jump to see some more pictures we captured while we were up there.
Continue reading Eagles Through the D90