FliesOnly writes:
And you do not accompany her to London? Are you insane!
Yes.
Her research sabbatical that year was intensely focused, and though she insisted she'd love my company, in fact I would have been at best a distraction, and more likely a hindrance to her obsessive work habits. She concluded her work there with a presentation at Oxford, and it seemed best that she have no spousal baggage this time. Also, my vacation time is limited to 4 weeks per year, and we usually have that all planned out for trips to Cape Cod, upstate NY, family in Wyoming & South Dakota, etc.
OTOH, we have hopes for a research grant to help fund a visit to Scotland, in which case I would take a leave of absence from my employment and join her.
We use to do whatever we could for The Nature Conservancy but lately we have kind of fallen out of favor with the TNC. I won't get into the details, but we have disagreed with many of their long term goals. Seems they have abandoned their roots and are becoming more similar to the WWF and such (going after large, regional stuff as opposed to locally important habitats).
Yeah, I have a conflicting reactions to large green organization's strategies in this regard: tough call, in any case, but I think local involvement and impact are essential.
We were scratching by for years on essentially one income (while she pursued her PhD). I gave up a great job in Boston so that she could accept a tenure-track job here in Connecticut, and then I struggled longer than expected to find decent work; when at last we found ourselves fairly affluent on two full incomes, it came as a shock.
I think that currently there are a lot of negative connotations regarding Scouting.
True in many ways, and a damn shame: from what I can see, the sort of diverse city troop that meant so much to me is a thing of the past, and the organization seems much more conservatively politicized.
We'd camp right there across the street (in a big field) from the main entrance and the home stretch. Perhaps you parked our car once or twice
I think that is the very field we worked. Picture this: Omnivorous standing by the road with a sandwich board--PARK HERE--in full BS shorts and tabbed socks uniform. A small party of drunken young men approach, one says, "Whoa! Man! a f**kin' Boy Scout!"--and emptied a can of beer on my head!
His friends dragged him off, apologized--and then one turned back to hand me a six pack of PBR as reparations. "Chug a lug chug a lug...first time for everything...mmmmm my ears still ring."
Was that you, Flies?
I think the ages are wrong, though, since I am OTD (Older Than Dirt).
We are fortunate in that we have a large population of Blanding’s Turtles.
Very cool. We enjoy large populations of tree frogs, toads, and salamanders at home--as canaries in the mine, they reassure us of the general good ecologic health of the immediate area. I leave offerings for a beautiful fox (4-legged variety) up on the hill sometimes, and she has graced me with a few glimpses but won't approach while I'm there, which is fine--I'm not generally into taming wild things. Doing banding and hosting an ornithological study would truly rock.
We had a wren at the kitchen window suet feeder this morning, russety, feisty, refusing to give an inch to the hairy and downy woodpeckers despite its size disadvantage. No sign of the redbellies for weeks now, though we did have a breeding pair this year, and the thrushes have been gone even longer, as have the hawks.
By the way...I can be very competitive (but really don't mind losing) and plan on kicking you butt (and robinrohan's as well) at Feeder Watch!...lol...
Won't begrudge you a single bird, Flies: I hope that we see many, and that you see more.