And one mosquito found me in a very wet area where the trail goes through weeds and flowers that where waist high.
This may be one of my favorite places to stop and just sit for a while.
This next shot is probably only interesting to me. It is of an old oak stump cut down when this area was logged 28 years ago. Probably not interesting to others though. It's texture with snow on it created something interesting to my eye. Too bad we couldn't see it in 3D.
It snowed a bit on and off for the rest of the afternoon and evening so I went out this morning to the summer pasture to get to some shots of the sparkly snow and some shadows. We only received perhaps an inch and a half in total, but it was a nice change from the browns of the day before.
The trail at the top of the hill was much prettier. Plus there were no tracks yet from the critters other than a lone coyote.
The summer pasture did have some pretty spots. I tried so hard to get the snow 'diamonds'. Dad used to call the snow sparkles 'diamonds'. They were there, but so tiny!
The sun was SO bright it hurt my eyes! I had to squint. The temperature was 3 F [-16C]. The sun was shining and I was out of the wind so I did feel just fine.
I wanted some snow in my North Pole photos, so I read up on purchasing fake snow. It is plastic bits which I didn't think too highly of. It would be like glitter... all over the place and hard to clean up. I'd find bits of plastic snow for the rest of my life in this house.
So I clicked on a link that said DIY your own snow with 2 ingredients.
Shaving cream and Baking Soda!
Since I just purchased a box of Baking Soda I thought I'd try it. [Hah, and you thought I bought it for baking!]
I followed the directions and made some 'snow' that feels cool to the touch.
It was a bit messy on the hands, but rinsed off easily and smelled good. When done with it, I brushed it back into a container and wiped up the residue. I rinsed off the Legos and we were good to go again.
Below is my first try at playing with the snow.
Time for some chillin' off the farm.
I could have stayed home as the temps were supposed to be in the 80's again, but I thought I'd make my own breezes again. This time I promised myself to just pedal until I found something interesting and then stop and look at it.
This was not a work out, it was a pleasure out. I took my ancient camera that I had converted to Infrared. I put on the hot filter to shoot in normal colors and traded off with some infrared filters of 665nm and 850nm. The 850nm presents in black and white with the greens becoming white and blues are dark.
One of the places I really enjoy stopping at is the pond that is near a place called Star Valley. Okay, it was a place called Star Valley. A community lived here from 1901 to 1962. In the 60's, the government started a flood control project called the LaFarge Dam Project. People's homes/farms were purchased and those who refused had their land appropriated.
There still is a lot of resentment over those actions as the project was abandoned in the 1970's. I've referred to the project over the years. You can check out one of those posts here: Dam Hike & Forest Wandering.
By the time I got to the Star Valley Memorial after riding about 5 miles, I was so chilled out that I could have laid on the bench and napped. Instead, I sat and just let my mind wander while I ate an apple. Funny thing is, I never thought a bit about my schedules for the next week.
I knew then, that this was exactly what I needed.
Here is the pond in color, then in IR Black and White, and lastly in 665nm.
The presentation of the foliage and the pond reflections are startling in IR. I guess that is what the biggest appeal to me is. The wild colors are pretty much up to the person who processes IR. I happen to like a pink tint to the 665nm foliage. Sometimes the Black and White is more appealing. I love how the clouds and the reflections stand out.
I couldn't resist bringing my mini-me and Charlie along. In real life, I couldn't do this!
The colors were starting to turn in various places but nothing spectacular quite yet. The sumac offered some beautiful reds.
Last but not least was some curious vines I'd seen before but never stopped to investigate.
I've seen it flowering in the spring but had no idea that it is a type of wild clematis, with a common name called Old Man's Beard.
It was a pleasure to have some solo time. It was a beautiful afternoon and oddly enough, I never saw another person on the trail. There was no sign of hikers, bikers, or equestrians.
Fall is coming. It will be here eventually....
Here it is nearly the middle of September.
At least we've had a few beautiful sunrises this past week! Here is another one. The old pine tree is gone now giving me a clear view of the ancient oak on the fence line to the east.