Wednesday, November 12, 2025
Banff National Park November 12, 2025
Tuesday, November 11, 2025
Banff National Park November 11, 2025
Sunday, November 9, 2025
autumn days
After arriving at two separate Parks outside the city only to see loads of construction vehicles and some closures at both (I should have done my homework), my third choice became Elliston Park. By this time I had almost lost total interest in doing anything other than heading back home. I was here, a very slight interest remained, I made the most of it! There was no ice whatsoever in the lake, the ducks and geese swam freely throughout.
"My Name is Maverick"
If you have been following me since June then you will know I wrote and illustrated a children's book about a Canada Goose Gosling. The title of the book is "My Name is Journey", I shared information about it here blog post. I had three requests to purchase copies but I declined the offers. During the time of putting the book together, I was on a very personal journey of my own. Being deeply creative helped me along and I now feel I successfully reached the end of that journey. I still have a connection to the book but I've let the possessiveness of it go. I am happily beginning another journey, it's called "My Name is Maverick"! It's about a Bald Eagle Eaglet!
a recent watercolour painting
This unusually warm dry weather we are experiencing locally, so late in autumn, has been great for easily getting around while being out & about. Bodies of water are open, trails are dry, roadways are clear. It confuses my mind while my soul yearns for otherwise. Stay Tuned!
Thursday, November 6, 2025
3 short stories
story #1
With the sun rising earlier since the time change, I don't have to wait forever to get out the door, hit the secondary highway then begin hiking to be in place as the day dawns by lighting up the sky. The panorama photo shows my view as I began to descend into the valley at Glenbow Ranch. The Bow River was calling me so that's where I aimed. There were only a few slices of ice, what was lacking in quantity made up for in quality. With the sun well above the horizon, I noticed the day old Super Beaver Moon still shone bright as seen in the left middle photo. It was a beautiful morning to immerse myself in the sunrise while the deer were immersing themselves in searching for breakfast.
story #2
The third knitted slipper is complete which means I now have a pair. If you have been following along for a couple of months then you know the first slipper was a disaster. The second one which is to the left turned out quite good, the third slipper is perfect. What's that saying "third time's a charm!" I'm in a groove again and ready to start another knitting project.
Sunday, November 2, 2025
IT'S TIIME! November 2, 2025
It was November 3rd of last year when I began to share photos and stories while monitoring the two Bald Eagles at Carburn Park. It all started with the Eagles building a nest in a tree that was doomed to fail as the beavers chewed away at the base. A week later the tree was laying on the ground. That sparked my interest in following the Eagles with hopes they would have success with their second nest. They were successful with building a nest in another location but had no success with producing eaglets the following spring which was spring of this year.
Fast forward to today, November 2, 2025. From a distance I spotted a Bald Eagle in a tree in the location where the doomed incident occurred last year. I quickly headed over to get a closer look, the closer look was still on this side of the river with the Eagle perched on the other side. The two guys who also monitored the Pair last year were already in place this morning. They believed this was the male Bald Eagle. I watched for awhile but there was no activity, so I got active and moved along for a hike to Beaverdam Flats.

Friday, October 31, 2025
mood of the day October 31, 2025
Then just like that Hallowe'en arrived!
This morning's look and feel offered up perfection for the mood of the day. I squeezed into rush hour traffic to venture down the "Deerfoot 500" to the Inglewood Bird Sanctuary to cover some kilometres on foot, to "forest bathe", to bird spot and to come away feeling like I got a full dose of nature. I arrived to see everything covered in a very thin light layer of frost.




















































