Pictures along the coast from Houston, through Beaumont to Orange to the Louisiana state line. Wherever my adventures take me -- photos that spark the mind.
Wednesday, August 26, 2015
Grackles grapple with glass of goodies
The guy on the bottom seems to be saying "I tell you there's a way to get those seeds out. I saw that little bird do it. It CAN be done." (They didn't figure it out.)
Tuesday, August 25, 2015
Gull glides by looking for lunch
This friendly fellow flew by me slowly several times as I was at Walter Humphrey State Park on Pleasure Island shooting pictures. I guess he was wondering why I was throwing him some of the fish I caught (I wasn't fishing). I don't know what the hanging leg was all about. Maybe it was in case I tried to some of his food or something.
Monday, August 17, 2015
Ominous clouds can't deliver on rain threat
This was the weather system that blew past our neighborhood last night. Ominous as it might look, it was all bluster and no rain. The air cooled down to about 80 degrees, and it turned breezy -- but not even a sprinkle.
Tuesday, August 11, 2015
Black Skimmer in flight over Port Arthur
Skittish as they were, I was still able to catch this shot of a Black Skimmer while I was in Port Arthur Sunday. As soon as they saw my head over the bushes, the squawking got visible louder and sharper. However, a few of them flew past where I was standing. That's how I snapped this photo.
Monday, August 10, 2015
Black Skimmers having summer beach party in Port Arthur
Daragh Castillo posted on her Facebook page that Mary Meaux with the Port Arthur News had taken a photo of some black skimmers in Port Arthur. Since I had never seen black skimmers, I took a ride down there and found these guys. There were about 30 of them, but it was hard to get them all in the photo. In fact, it was hard to get a picture at all -- they were so wary.
As soon as my head popped over the bushes, the call went out and they took flight. A white bird, not a black skimmer, was doing the watch-out duties and kept flying over my head and squawking -- just in case any of the black skimmers needed to know where the enemy was.
The photo below shows why they are called "skimmers" -- they fly just inches off the top of the water and all they have to do is open their beaks. The beak easily scoops up what they are after in the water.
Both pictures were taken on a sand bar beach on Pleasure Island just to the right about 200 feet where the bridge road drops out on Hwy 82.
As soon as my head popped over the bushes, the call went out and they took flight. A white bird, not a black skimmer, was doing the watch-out duties and kept flying over my head and squawking -- just in case any of the black skimmers needed to know where the enemy was.
The photo below shows why they are called "skimmers" -- they fly just inches off the top of the water and all they have to do is open their beaks. The beak easily scoops up what they are after in the water.
Both pictures were taken on a sand bar beach on Pleasure Island just to the right about 200 feet where the bridge road drops out on Hwy 82.
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