This morning’s visit to the shores of Lake Erie was lovely as always. Today’s cross-hatched ripples and low, quiet waves were highlighted by the powder-blue sky and warm sun. I shot a good number of images of the placid lake, morning haze, and water lapping against rock. Then I saw two large silhouettes approaching, low over the water from the west: a couple of Great Blue Herons! I see the big birds along the Erie shoreline on occasion but the waders generally prefer the still, shallow waters of ponds and quiet streams. The lead bird flew past, to my north, and alighted on a stone breakwall. The second heron landed on a solitary stone, not far to my left and made for an interesting sight … a tall, slender bird perched atop a rock, isolated in quiet blue water with hardly a horizon to be seen behind. I’d have preferred the ring-billed gull not already been on the rock but the pair seemed to not mind each other’s company. It was almost as if the heron was looking out for the much smaller gull. I shot image after image as I slowly moved closer to the scene, being watched by the birds just as I was watching them! Then, too close! First the gull, then the heron took flight. I don’t know where the gull went but the heron flew to join the other “Great Blue” on the more distant breakwall. It pays to watch out for each other.
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With clear skies and light winds from the south, Lake Erie this morning was a vision of placidity. Calm waters reflected morning sun and blue sky. People of early morning contemplated the scene, played on the sandy beach, or stopped to enjoy the moment. Here are two views from this day along the shore of Lake Erie on a lovely serene morning.
It was such a spectacular morning at the lake shore that it was difficult to tear myself away and go where I was supposed to be! The sky and the sun were changing minute-by-minute offering dramatic views of the sky, lake, and shore. I’d have loved to spend an hour watching and photographing the changing scene but I had only a few minutes. It was hard to choose from among the many shots I got but I think these are good representatives.
In the waning minutes of sunset, a thunderstorm was moving into the area. As the leading edge of the cloud shield floated overhead, rumbles of thunder could be heard. Looking up, I saw the sky was alive with cloud-to-cloud lightning, much of it crawling across the cloud surfaces and readily visible, illuminating the coves and knolls of the storm. Fortunately I had my camera and tripod at hand and quickly set up in the parking lot behind my car. Quickly making rough camera settings I shot frame after frame, composing as best I could from a less-than-ideal vantage point. I would have shot a lot more images — there was lightning all over the sky — but my session was cut short by rain, threatening sky-facing lenses, forcing me into the car. It was quite the show, that spring lightning!
I made an all-to-brief visit to David Fortier River Park, Olmsted Falls, this morning and discovered the scene had transformed with the season. Thick layers of water plants coated the rocks beneath flowing water with purple slime lining the rock stream bed. I was alone in the park at that early hour but for a fly fisherman casting his line into the rushing river; a quiet respite in my morning’s travel.
Fungi generally grow upon decaying material that was once alive. Today, on a very pleasant hike on a trail in the Hubbard Valley Park, Medina Park District, I happened upon a most beautiful shelf fungus. The fan-shaped growth was protruding from the trunk of a still-standing dead tree along the path. This beautiful flower of decay with the feathery pattern of markings? Dryad’s saddle (Polyporus squamosus).













