Tuesday, April 30, 2013

An-t-agram #8

'Mad today when confronted by rain I waited, helpless, in a taxi'


After the rain in Dublin.
Wish we were there... I've a hankering after some Leo Burdocks One Hundred years old this year no less!

Or perhaps some gruel?


This one snapped  when Mrs B and I were last there and posted 'live' to Mr Key, gruel enthusiast extraordinaire at Hooting Yard


Friday, April 26, 2013

Now We Are Two

Yes Banished's Bugs is two years old today.

Yay!

And I imagine you'll be relieved that in celebration there is no An-t-agram today.

Yay!

We survived 2 months at the height of bug season last year without the ability to post a picture (thanks Microsoft Update) but recovered through  the fall and winter.

Traffic isn't exactly what you'd call rush-hour everyday but its steady and steadily increasing.

You almost had a shot of a Gray Fox eating something in my backyard this morning, but the sun was just coming up and light was that little bit too low yet. I might see if I can do anything with what I did get and maybe post later. In the words of Phillip K Dick in Through A Glass Darkly 'Let's hear it for the vague blur!' 

But a song to celebrate the 2nd B'Day comes from a suggestion by Outa-Spaceman at the time of the 1st Birthday. Its his Birthday favourite.

Thursday, April 25, 2013

An-t-agram #7

"Larry, a twisted biochemist, planned to fix a new head on Andy."

I had to kick the Larry and Andy from the search term or its merely a list of Larrys and Andys. But that done the random mass of clotted nonesense once more astonished me with its apparent irrelevance.

Now obviously biocheomistry is very pretty


And Stuart Gordon's Reanimator (1985) does involve much afixxing of new heads


But lobsters? As much as I love lobster.... LOBSTERS??

Wednesday, April 24, 2013

Just A Frog And Some Eggs

Just a Northern Green Frog Lithobates clamitans melanota on the door step over the weekend. Hunting little slugs in the rain, help yourself buddy. Dig in!


And while we haven't seen a Black Swallowtail yet this year they have seen us. Specifically they have seen our herb seedlings on the back deck and made use of them. There are only about a dozen eggs from this early brood and the fennel, dill and parsley are all growing quickly enough that they ought to get through that initial ravening caterpillar horde hatching any day now.    

Monday, April 22, 2013

An-t-agram #6

"When prodded Leo B. Nixon always emits an icy fart and I hate it."

Well I didn't say they were all deep or elegant.

And on the subject of those things neither deep nor elegant this Google search produced images of


 Diego Maradona


and Oor Georgie


Wednesday, April 17, 2013

An-t-agram #5

'I Wim, a bandit, wandered hopelessly, adrift in that onyx ocean.'



Which would bring to mind Wim Wenders. Or if you want to be circular about this then Wim was a choice made all those years ago in the anagram because of Wim Wenders.

And Wim Wenders will always bring to mind this




Monday, April 15, 2013

Bigger Beasts

Mrs B and I took a Sunday trip out to Norfolk Botanical Gardens on Sunday without Banished Jr., who went to the beach with his big sister.
 
It turned out not to be a big day for butterflies ( a few Eastern Tailed Blues and distant Sleepy Oranges) or dragonflies. But there were other bigger beasts out and about. Mrs B. spotted the Black Snake (Pantherophis obsoletus) slithering in and around the little Monkey Shrine. Only a baby yet it was around 2 feet long but no thicker than my finger.
 
 
 
 
Moving on we crossed the canal on a bridge we shared with a Five Lined Skink (Eumeces inexpectatus)
 
 
Alas not a juvenile so there was no bright blue tail but a red-brown head and about 4 inches from the head to the tip of the tail.
 
Snapping plants and flowers as we wandered a shadow passed overhead and we saw a large bird come to rest in the tree above us. Now I was out for plants and bugs originally so I took the macro and super macro lenses and didnt drag the long lens along. I always end up regretting not taking it and it was true again Sunday as I could have used it for the juvenile Red Tailed Hawk (Buteo jamaicensis) sitting happily in the pine above our heads As it was I had to make do with what I had on hand... and a good deal of later cropping. 
 
 
And the flight pics when he decided to head out the tree and across to the lakeside werent what I'd have wished for but at least he did turn up within the frame