Oh no, Desmond wasn’t able to enter the numbers in time!
Images
White-Crowned Sparrows at Point Vicente
Fiery Skipper
Yep, still seeing fiery skippers in the area.
Yep. a tumbleweed (sorry, a Russian Thistle) bigger than my car.
Yep. a #tumbleweed (sorry, a Russian Thistle) bigger than my car.
fennel
White Checkered-Skipper (on puncture vine above Bluff Cove)
Mitred Parakeets: I stopped to grab coffee and heard the parakeets squawking in the trees.
Mitred Parakeets:
I stopped to grab coffee and heard the parakeets squawking in the trees. These were the first two I spotted, and they stayed together like that for the whole time I was there.
Mitred Parakeet
I’m not sure how many were in the hollow at the top of this palm tree. It might have just been the two.
Mitred Parakeet
Another one in the same tree as the first two that I spotted.
Morrell House
The Morrell House, originally built around 1906, now restored in association with the Redondo Beach Historical Museum.
One of these days I’m actually going to go there when it’s open, instead of stopping on the way somewhere else.
I did decide that the hidden light and the old house might have some #spooky potential, and ran it through some effects filters. Not sure if I succeeded.
This granola bar looks disturbingly like a small piece of thin chipboard.
This granola bar looks disturbingly like a small piece of thin chipboard.
At least it tastes better.
Fiery Skipper (on yellow flower cluster)
Not what they usually mean by a public toilet.
Not what they usually mean by a public toilet.
Black Phoebe
The squirrel turned around and planted itself firmly, staring at me as if ready to defend its hoard.
I saw this squirrel running across the grass, then got my camera out and caught the first photo as it ran up the side of a tree and paused, looking at me as if assessing whether I was a threat or not. Then it ran the rest of the way up to look at a gap in the tree, perhaps assuring itself that its stash was still where it had left it. I walked around to see that there was a hollow between the two major branches, and the squirrel turned around and planted itself firmly, staring at me as if ready to defend its hoard.
My photos taken, I walked away.
Fox Squirrel
Common Duckweed
Sunflowers
California Harvester Ant
Guardian of the Woods
I could just imagine the squirrel proclaiming, “Turn back, traveller, and do not cross the shadow of these woods! Turn back now, while you still can!”