The weather could not have been more cooperative. No precipitation, just clear, mild days and crisp, cool nights. The sky was amazingly blue!
Over and around the lake hovered a gillion or so dragonflies. It must have been one of those "special" times of the year, cause there was dragonfly sex going on everywhere! It is an amazing process - the sound of four pairs of wings beating against each other as the pair sail over the lakes surface is not quiet. In time, the pair would land on a branch, detach, one would fly away, and the other had a cigarette! There were also Kamikazi dragonflies. These guys were vicious in their quest for supper. They would skim over the top of the lake, diving through clouds of knats over and over again, smacking the surface of the water with an audible and obvious force. At one point we noticed that one dragonfly did not return to the air after one such impact. But the determined little critter was swimming along the surface of the lake toward our shoreline. Bill, being Bill, got out there with a stick and rescued the poor bugger. He must have been exhausted, because he did not take off right away. It gave me the opportunity to get some really great shots of him at rest.
It was an awesome trip!




2 comments:
Thanks for the Peace in the Forest theme. Poor Bailey, though. Do you suppose he got stung as a "child"? J doesn't much like flying stuff but he doesn't like the noise they make.
DH and I hope to go to Oregon and spend a lot of time exploring. We love the whole Pacific Coast, well, not the LA harbor. We'll pass on that one.
He may have been stung, or he may just dislike the buzzing like your J. Now that I think about it, Bailey HAS been stung when he's snapped at a bee - in the mouth - several times. I'm sure that has not helped his lack of love for the little buggers.
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