Monday, December 31, 2018

Antietam Battle Field

Majestic oak tree near Sharpsburg, MD.

Antietam





Mumma Cemetery

Bloody Lane


Bloody Lane

Antietam Cemetery. Burial ground of union soldiers. Also a cemetery with some fantastic pines, spruce, and fir trees.



I was visiting a friend near Harpers Ferry over the weekend and afterward I decided to check out a new place I'd never been before: Antietam National Battlefield.

It's hard to believe so much carnage occurred in such a peaceful setting. Here over 23,000 Americans were killed, wounded, or went missing during a 13 hour battle that occurred here during the Civil War on September 17, 1862. The battle ended the Confederate's first invasion into the North.

Today, you can visit many of the monuments that dot the landscape, and walk around or through many areas of the battlefield.


Friday, December 28, 2018

Conowingo Dam and Bald Eagles

Vultures


Towers were a gathering spot for birds


Plenty of parking yesterday

Susquehanna River running high


Peregrine Falcon



Only two bald eagles I saw all afternoon


I recently saw a TV special on Maryland public television about photographing bald eagles at the Conowingo Dam in Maryland. I was intrigued and decided to drive a couple of hours to the dam and see it for myself. Unfortunately, I picked the wrong day for action. After speaking to one photographer who comes regularly, he said the river was running too high and turbulent for the eagles to see any fish. Therefore, the eagles were simply not there.

Conowingo Dam is a hydro electric dam built over the Susquehanna River in the north east corner of the sate of Maryland. The bald eagles are attracted to the fishing opportunities that occur when fish pass through the dam and get dumped back into the river in a state of shock. From what I could gather, it's not uncommon to see hundreds of eagles on a winter day between November and February, as they battle for fish. Its also common to see dozens and dozens of nature photographers trying to capture the best shots of the eagles.

I arrived to the dam around 1:00pm and found plenty of parking and only a handful of photographers on the scene. If it was a busier day, parking could be problematic I would imagine. I waited around for a few hours until near sunset. I have to admit, it was hard to stand around and be patient. I watched wave after wave of vultures flying overhead but no eagles. I saw some geese and a peregrine falcon near the dam. I had to remind myself that it was nice to not be preoccupied with a phone or computer screen, and just let the time pass. The only two eagles I saw occurred just before calling it a day. They were perched in the tower, and I only saw them because other photographers were taking their pictures.

That being said, I learned a few things for the next time.

1. On an ideal day, it would be wise to get there early. There was plenty of parking when I arrived, but on a good day, spots might get filled quickly.

2. It was cold!!! Standing around for hours made it colder. I thought I had on plenty of layers, but I would dress even warmer next time. I would probably bring a generous amount of a warm beverage.

3. There were port a potties on the spot. Therefore, I would have no misgivings about consuming that warm beverage next time.

4. Ideally a camera with a significant zoom is needed. Most photographers I saw had telescope lenses attached to their cameras. My 50x zoom may not be enough to get good images.

5. I also did not know what to look for. Another photographer pointed out the falcon for me. I also could not distinguish juvenile bald eagles with vultures.

6. It might be a good idea to bring binoculars. The river is wider than I imagined.

Tuesday, December 25, 2018

Christmas Eve Camping (Assateague Island)



Surf Scoter


Sunset





Cold Windy Evening

Blood Red Moon rising above the Atlantic Ocean

Christmas Eve morning moon

Christmas Eve sunrise


camp


Variegation in Loblolly Pine?


No trip to Assateague would be complete without a wild pony sighting
Merry Christmas! It's been a stressful school year and now that winter break is here, I had to get at least one night of camping in. I decided to head back to Assateague Island on December 23rd and camp one night. Since the government has shut down yet again, I was awarded an unexpected Christmas gift. The park remained open, but no fees were collected as all extra services were closed. My campground only had one other family braving the elements.

I arrived late in the afternoon and only had a couple hours before the sunset around 4:45pm. It was cold and windy, but I dressed in plenty of layers to fight off the cold. While cooking dinner, a blood red, near full moon rose above the Atlantic Ocean. Sleep came easy, and rain arrived in the middle of the night, with showers off and on for several hours.

I woke up about an hour before sunrise, and walked along the beach for about an hour during dusk. It was a treat to watch the sunrise and the moon set near the same time. After cooking a quick breakfast, I went on a couple of short hikes. It was Christmas Eve morning. I chose not to stay too long as I was eager to get back and spend time with family for Christmas. It was a short trip, but a re-energizing one...

Saturday, December 8, 2018

Harpers Ferry

Appalachian Trail

Jefferson Rock and the Shenandoah River

Blue bird

walking down into town

Point where the Shenandoah and Potomac River converge

Turkey Tail fungi
Once or twice a month I drive about an hour and a half out to Harpers Ferry to play some old time music and get a mountain fix. I think I've entered one of the most sedentary chapters of my life, and have not been hiking much at all lately. I could feel it this past weekend. I decided to hike an easy two mile (if that) loop from the Appalachian Trail Conservancy headquarters, down into Harpers Ferry, and then around along the Shenandoah River to the bridge and back up to the headquarters. My legs were wobbly and my left knee ached.

That being said, it felt great to step foot on the Appalachian Trail again, as it always does. The first half hour, my mind always plays an game on me. It's always an emotional experience of excitement, dreams of grandeur, thoughts on how to quit my job, etc. etc. As the pain of walking begins to kick in, the reality also sets in and it pushes out the foolish thoughts with more realistic ones. I'm not going on any long hikes anytime soon...