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Monday, February 17, 2025

SWIFTY, Working With The 4H Kids

 Today, we (SWIFTY) started working with our local 4H group building Tree Swallow nest boxes to replace the old ones in the Elk Forage Meadow that I monitor 2 miles down the road.  I introduced a poster making project for the kids to do in which they pick a topic, create a teaching poster at home, and then come back and show it to the group.  We discussed the topics and it was gratifying to have them offer their thoughts and add to the discussion.  After about 30 minutes, Wally, Paul, and I, helped the kids drill and screw the boxes together.  We had previously precut the pieces to spare the kids from losing fingers.  In a couple weeks we will take the group out to the meadow and install the 15 boxes in a roughly mile long trail.  Besides Wally, Paul, and me, there were about 15 kids, several moms, and Candi, the 4H leader.  Later in the season, when there are nestlings, Candi would like us to do a photography class with them. I must say this was a fun day and reminded me of why I liked teaching at Napa High.


At work in the Lion's Club building in Yachats.  Candi also has archery classes for the kids in this building.  She is a brave soul!



Wally on the left, and Paul on the right.

I brought a wood burner so the kids could put their names or initials on their assembled boxes.












It was a fun day, and no lost blood or burned fingers!




Sunday, February 16, 2025

My Great Grandfather

 The other day I was looking through a chest full of memorabilia and found this framed picture that my grandparents on my mother's side had in their home.  It was of my Great Grandfather George T. Clark, one of the most famous librarians in the State of California.  Besides being a library director at Stanford University and the San Francisco Public Library, he was the author of an extensive biography of Leland Stanford.  He dedicated the book to my mother Ann Williams.  I think his literary genes were passed on to my daughter, Andria Williams, a talented author in her own right.



George T. Clark at work at the Cecil H. Green Library, the main Stanford University Libray that opened in 1919 after the smaller original library was destroyed in the 1906 earthquake.  This library was severely damaged in the Loma Prieta Earthquake in 1989, a quake I felt in Napa.  It was rebuilt at a cost of many millions of dollars.





Tuesday, February 4, 2025

Cold But Beautiful

 January was icy cold, but clear.  The past two days have been milder, but still around freezing most of the day, with snow!   The snow has not been that much, but it sure is pretty.  We had a special show this morning with elk just across the river outside our windows, with trees laced with snow.



Elk, as seen from our back door this morning.




A closer look.




The back deck not looking too summery.




The lower deck, designated a power spot by Jerry.



Yesterday, we hiked up the USFS road that starts from the end of Yachats River Road.




A few days ago we hiked up above Keller Creek and saw this alder that had deep bear scratches on one side, and elk antler rubbings on the other side.




More antler rubbing.




Moss sure likes to grow on big leaf maple limbs.



For the past couple months this Hermit Thrush has spent a part of each day engrossed in his reflection, causing him to peck at the window.




A raccoon swimming down the river in the middle of the night last night.  Note the temperature of 33 degrees.  They are tough animals!

Saturday, February 1, 2025

Day Stalker

 This is the same location where the raccoons were partying a few nights ago.  



Great Blue Heron

Tuesday, January 28, 2025

Party Of Four On The River

Yesterday, I moved a trail cam to our duck box area on the river, and this morning saw last night's action on the camera.  I didn't know that raccoons willfully swim.



 

Friday, January 24, 2025

Frost and Things

 Frost is a funny word. The more you say it, the weirder it sounds.  Anyway, I took some macro pics yesterday of frost on various plants and things in the yard, and a few without frost.