The beginning of September is always a festive time around Robert Frost’s Banjo central—not only does my birthday fall then, but also our wedding anniversary. Since the actual date of both (the second) fell on a busy day in the middle of the week, Eberle & I decided to celebrate on Friday with a canoe trip up the North Fork of the Payette River.The North Fork is a peaceful & lazy stretch of water that begins where the river flows into Payette Lake north of McCall. It's an added attraction that the North Fork is closed to all motorized boats, so it’s quiet & safe (of course, on a summer weekend it can be pretty crowded with canoes & kayaks!) Fortunately, we got there mid morning, before the holiday weekend rush, & at many points had the river mostly to ourselves.
Eberle & I were rowing along, enjoying the beautiful sunshine & the peaceful river when we came around the bend & saw what looked to be two large stumps with ears. In fact it was a cow moose & a young moose basking themselves in the sun on the beach of a promonto
What a day! Unfortunately, somebody (me) forgot to charge the camera’s battery, so after about 90 pix it went dead—which means we don’t have pictures of the mink we saw or of the three beautiful mergansers that forged past us upriver. But we did take all the photos we could of the moose—here are the best of them (click to enlarge). Enjoy!
I'm jealous.
ReplyDeleteHi Jacqueline:
ReplyDeleteEberle & I both feel very fortunate to have had the chance to see them!
There is a law which states that when you forget to fully charge the camera battery you see the most amazing things. But you did manage to capture some wonderful sights.
ReplyDeleteCongratulations on your anniversary and the great moose spot!
ReplyDeleteI've seen four moose in the wild, all in Wyoming. Two of them were bulls in full gallop. Believe me, you don't want to me in front of those guys when they're on the move.
You used the most apt word yourself: spectacular - as is the post. I began by feeling very foolish, though. For some reason your first picture took ages to appear, so long in fact that I began to think I was supposed to read the words, 2 or 3 to a line, down the left hand side as a poem!
ReplyDeleteWhat a great day.
ReplyDeleteLiving up here in moose country NH & ME we see these behemoths fairly regulary...and they are strangely silent for being so HUUUGE.
Happy Birthday and Happy Anniversary.
Nice that the moose showed up to help celebrate:)
Peace - Rene
Hi Alan, K, Dave & Rene
ReplyDeleteAlan: Murphy's Law! Yes I know that one. But it wasn't a major problem--we did get all the moose photos we wanted, & that was the big thing.
K: After seeing that moose, I'm thinking getting in the way of a moose probably equals getting in front of a Buick. Thanks for the good wishes!
Dave: Thanks--now that opening paragraph would have made an odd poem even by my standards!
Rene: I never spent enough time in the interior of Maine to see them there--my father did; he used to go salmon & trout fishing up there. I believe there are a few in Vermont's northeast kingdom, too, but again, didn't see them there. Thanks for your good wishes!
What gorgeous scenery and what serendipity to find your moose, er mooses, er meeses! lol
ReplyDeleteBy the way, your Eberle looks so much like my friend Claudia that they could be sisters.
Happy belated birthday and anniversary!
Thanks Karen for all your kind words!
ReplyDeleteJohn,
ReplyDeleteCongratulations on these momentous events.
Love this post and your blog.
Were I a moose, I'd have taken a photo of those interesting canoe creatures going by...
Tom Clark
Hi Mr Clark:
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by--I've always enjoyed your poetry very much!
Perhaps the moose also had forgotten to charge the camera's battery....