“Once upon a time there were four little Rabbits, and their names were–Flopsy, Mopsy, Cottontail, and Peter. ” ― Beatrix Potter https://meanderingpassage.com//wp-content/uploads/images/2021/08/EBM-20210809185007.jpg Eastern Cottontail Rabbit, North Carolina, Aug 2021 Lest you think our backyard is only about the birds and the bees, there be rabbits too! 🐇 😉 My apologies to Beatrix Potter, I don’t…
https://meanderingpassage.com//wp-content/uploads/images/2021/07/EBM-20210717130714-1.jpg Hosta plants at the entrance to the lodge, Sanders Ridge Vineyard & Winery, Booneville, NC, located on a 179-year-old family farm consists of an old-growth forest, creeks, lakes, open fields, and a 15-acre vineyard. After a Saturday morning trip to the local farmers market for wonderful tomatoes and squash, we drove to the Yadkin…
bric-a-brac Definition: (noun) Small, usually ornamental objects valued for their antiquity, rarity, originality, or sentimental associations. https://meanderingpassage.com//wp-content/uploads/images/2021/03/EBM-20210326094104.jpg Ceramic birdhouse Here’s a triad of bric-a-brac’s that are hanging in the small woods behind our home. They were already present when we moved in last fall. The previous owner or perhaps even some of our closes…
I made the above autumn photo along the Rocky River* from a boardwalk overlook at Pharr Mill Park, Harrisburg, North Carolina, on November 10th. After heavy area rains on Thursday, November 12th, I returned to the park on November 13th. But floodwaters…
“The pictures are there, and you just capture them.” – Robert Capa https://meanderingpassage.com//wp-content/uploads/images/2020/10/EBM-20201019110639.jpg I went for a little leaf-peeping walk yesterday at a nearby park, and while the majority of leaves are still green, leaves are not the only source for bright autumn colors. Mr. Cardinal flitted into a nearby bramble and then flitted right…
https://meanderingpassage.com//wp-content/uploads/images/2020/10/EBM-20201016123515.jpg The recent beautiful weather and the quietness of our “now” home have allowed Bonnie and I to leave our dog, Maggie, and explore some of the surrounding areas. Of course, I do so with a camera strapped across my shoulder. When you’re with the right person you have two pairs of eyes to spot…