To Graze the Moon

The predawn sky offers momentary sights of pink and red colors on clouds and contrails in the sky. I have been on flights that flew through the colorful morning clouds and marveled at their glory. In a curious alignment recently, this pink contrail grazed the top of the moon to provide a rare sight muchContinue reading “To Graze the Moon”

Wetting Their Whistle

While waiting to board a pontoon boat for a tour of Lake Dora and the Dora Canal in central Florida, we noticed these two whistling ducks by the shore. They were dark in color with bright pink bills and their calls sound much more like the whistle of a squeaky bathtub toy than the usualContinue reading “Wetting Their Whistle”