A Post of Birds and Hat

 

Today was cold, but Travalon saw birds. He saw a great blue heron at Yahara Heights County Park.

He also saw some pelicans there, but those photos aren't in focus. However, the photos of buffleheads at Mendota County Park are great.

He also saw a muskrat.

I worked on campus today and walked with Seabird at lunchtime, then Hardingfele came to campus, and she and I walked on my afternoon break. I managed to get the bank fees reversed on a "sunshine" account that is not state money, and I got a task done I'd been dreading, so that feels good... until they come back and tell me I did it wrong. It was so easy to do in the old system...

My hat and I have reached an understanding. It likes to flop over to the right, and I've decided I like it like that. Let me demonstrate.

For whatever reason, I prefer photos of myself where I'm not smiling, and nobody else does. But even I will concede that this is not a great photo. Here is a marginally better one I took in the bathroom mirror.

I do love the Ron Jon hoodie in their signature color, a sort of pastel teal. Is it light blue? Is it light green? Yes. I'm not sure what they call this color, maybe sea foam? I'd call it light teal. And since teal is my favorite color, this is my favorite pastel color.

Here is a photo from early last month, where the hat really looks like a circus tent, and I look like I'm a million years old.

I'm not sure why sometimes it stands up like a perky cone and other times it flops over. I should have asked the woman on Sunday who said she knit one just like it which is the proper way to wear it. Maybe I'll discover some third, equally ridiculous look for this hat. 

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Return of the Pelicans

Today did not start off auspiciously. Travalon was going to drive me to work and then pick me up from Adoration, but we were halfway there when I realized I didn't have my work laptop with me. At least I didn't realize it after I'd gotten to work! We had to turn around, and then when I got in the house, I suddenly had to pee (shocker, right?), and I grabbed a Meyer lemon protein soda... only when I got to work, I'd grabbed a root beer one instead. (This is because last week I got a notice about a new protein soda that came in a sampler pack of three flavors, and I have a definite favorite. I ordered them because I don't seem to ever get enough protein with my new eating habits.) Also, my phone had promised me 60 F weather, just like last Thursday, and just like last Thursday I believed it, so I wore my light spring jacket and the hat I got in Puerto Rico. I've never posted a photo of it, so here goes:

This is not a particularly good photo of either me or the hat, but my second attempt was far worse, so this is what we're going with. When I went across the street to Hardingfele's building at lunchtime, it was very cold (felt like 41 F, per my phone), and so windy that I almost lost the hat. Hardingfele wanted to walk outside, but I talked her out of it, and as we walked by a window, we could see it pouring outside. 

"You were smart to insist we walk inside," she said. Fortunately the rain had let up by the time I headed back to my own building, since if there are tunnels between the two buildings, I have no knowledge of or access to them. The sun did come out later, so my afternoon walk was not unpleasant, and then I caught the bus downtown to get to Adoration.

Meanwhile, Travalon was out on our dock, and he saw pelicans!

Had I worked from home as usual, I could have seen them too, but I decided to work on campus because my coworker who is usually the only one around on Tuesdays is on vacation. Not that it really mattered, since this week is Spring Break and the place is a ghost town. Originally Hardingfele, her coworker that goes to my church, and I were going to play instruments for a singalong at some camp thing at the hospital, but then they canceled the singalong. The organizer said she hoped we would still stop by for treats and crafts, so I entertained that notion, but Hardingfele pointed out that the free campus bus barely runs during Spring Break so getting there would be a chore in bad weather. A grad student told me a few weeks ago about the "free food alert" on campus, so I signed up for it then, and this afternoon I got a free food alert about hot dogs, chips, and soda at the hospital, so that was the "treats." I was more curious about the "crafts," but do I really need to make a friendship bracelet or keychain? It would have been one thing to be there to perform, but to just wander over there without Hardingfele sounded like too much work, and since there's no "free craft alert" on campus, I have no idea what the projects actually were.

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Small Moldy Jam Jam

 

Today I worked from home, since it's Spring Break at our university and very quiet. The weather was gorgeous, so Travalon and I took a couple of walks, and he took photos of birds. I even wore shorts today! Just after he left for work, my Belleek Nenagh Castle ornament arrived. 

There is one more castle ornament I want to get, and I am going to get a $15 gift certificate for having given blood, so once that arrives, I can order it. That should do it for now for Belleek castles.

In the evening I did something new: I went to a small Moldy Jam. This is how they have done them for years, before the music club opened - they get together at people's houses and jam. This was in a cooperative housing apartment building, in the "music room," appropriately enough, and I finally bit the bullet and signed up for one because I knew the hostess and I knew the area, right near the music club. There was a parking lot behind the building, which I never knew was there. It's so close to the music club, it's tempting to park there when I'm going there. I suspected there might be a break with snacks and I shouldn't come empty-handed, so I brought the bag of Late July Street Corn-Flavored Corn Chips we had just bought yesterday. Also, I had asked the hostess if I should bring the fiddle or the mandolin, and she said the mandolin, which turned out to be a great option because then I could play either melody or chords, depending on how I felt about it. The woman next to me had an iPad, so I could cheat and look at the chords and the notes. We played and played, and then we took a break and I ate way too much, since I hadn't been hungry for dinner and there was such good stuff there. Cheese and crackers are my weakness, and I had some very un-Lenten Godiva peanut butter chocolate things. (I brought one home for Travalon to make it up to him for the chips, which were mostly devoured. We still have a few.) Then we played again, and when we left, there was quite a lightning show playing across the sky.

Here are some of the many photos Travalon has taken of birds lately. First, some ring-necked ducks near our dock.

Here is a male ring-necked duck with a female bufflehead.

And a male bufflehead flapping his wings.

A pair of mallards and a pair of northern shovelers.

I asked Travalon to take these photos of a cloud with a reddish tinge on the far lefthand side.

Here is a male northern shoveler:

We saw a whole flock of grackles fly into this tree.

Those photos were all from Wednesday evening, when we sat out on the dock because it was so pleasant out. These next photos are from yesterday at Picnic Point. We saw tons of coots.

The two at the bottom of the next photo seem to be having an argument:

We also saw buffleheads.

The male and the female bufflehead:

I'm not sure what the coot in the middle of this photo is doing:

If you look closely, you can see the male bufflehead's little pink feet trailing behind him in this next photo:

These photos are from today off our dock. Here is a male blue-winged teal.

And our old pal Tux Duck.

A male bufflehead launching into flight.

These next two photos are of a female common merganser.

So, as you can see, we still have lots of types of ducks around our dock. 

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No Kings and Mass in B Minor

 

Sorry for the long silence. Thursday I worked on campus, and Hardingfele and I walked inside because it was colder out than we'd expected, so we hadn't dressed for the weather. It's kind of annoying when your phone says it will be 60 F out and then it's barely 40... I felt fine at work, but then at home I felt too sick to blog and went to bed early. 

Friday I worked on campus and walked with Seabird, then after work I met Tiffy downtown, and she said she was in the mood for Italian. We decided to walk towards the Square, and then we saw Cento, which I had forgotten about, so we got dinner there. It was very swanky and full of beautiful people much younger than we are. We didn't have reservations, so we sat at the bar, next to a strange man in a fake leather jacket who seemed very annoyed by us. Fortunately the bartender who took care of us adored us for some reason. (I tipped him well!) Then we went back to her sister's apartment and talked for a long time.

Yesterday Travalon and I met Tiffy downtown for coffee, then we were walking towards the Square when we noticed Himal Chuli, which had closed abruptly, was open again as Himali Chulo.

They also had a light-up sign that said: "Welcoe to Himali Chulo," but that didn't show up in the photo. We got lunch there, and I'm happy to report that they have a very similar menu to Himal Chuli. It's the guy who owns the Globe, so they have dumplings from the Globe on the menu too. Then we went up to the Square; I was wearing my red tasseled hat, and I had brought Travalon's red tasseled hat, so he wore it for a couple of blocks, but then he put his "Hamm's Bear for President" baseball cap back on, even though it was cold and the other hat was a lot warmer. When we got up to the Square, we saw a lot of people with signs, and some had red tasseled hats (and acknowledged mine with knowing nods), but not as many people as we had expected. I knew my Union peeps were gathering at Brittingham Park and then marching to the Capitol, so I said, "They must not be here yet." Then we passed the chocolate shop, and despite the Lenten season, we went in and got some. When we came out, we heard the sounds of an enormous crowd, and we saw the big group marching around the Square. Travalon and I did not take any photos, but there were lots of great signs, like, "The only orange monarch I want is a butterfly!" and "Trump is a ra_ist" with a P and a C for the hangman choices. We ended up right by the Forward Marching Band, who played a short concert, and who should we run into but the Daughter and Widow of Denni! So that was a fun surprise. I never did find my Union peeps, but later we saw a bunch of people from the Lutheran church where I used to sing, all wearing red tasseled hat pins. I said, "I have the same pin!" even made by the same lady. They also had palm branches, which I thought was a nice touch. 

After we left the protest, the three of us got bubble tea, then Travalon went off to watch basketball at the Union, State Street Brats, and Baked Wings, while Tiffy and I went to her sister's apartment, then the Chinese restaurant we always go to for dinner (but I got something different this time, noodles instead of the salt and pepper shrimp), and then we walked all the way down State Street to get to the Hamel Music Center for Bach's Mass in B Minor. Famie my Irish teacher texted to ask if I wanted to go to a concert at the music club, so I told her about the Bach concert, and she was interested but decided to go to the other concert. Our concert was spectacular, and one of our faculty members was sitting right in front of us, but a different one than last year at the St. Matthew's Passion. Who knew so many of our Slavic faculty love Bach?

Meanwhile, Hardingfele went to the protest in Middleton. When I asked her how many people were there, she sent me this photo.

As well as this photo.

She did say a Trumper in a pickup truck was yelling at them and then took photos of license plates, as if everyone parked around there was a protester. We didn't see any counterprotesters up at the Square this time, though I have seen them in the past, weakly yelling at us that Trump is the best president of all time and the new King David. Maybe they drank so much of the Kool-Aide that they finally overdosed?

This morning I had forgotten that it was Palm Sunday, so we were a little later getting together with Tiffy than we'd originally planned, but not too much. Fortunately there was only the normal amount of plastic to recycle. We picked up Tiffy and went to La Brioche for brunch, having to wait outside for a while, and a woman asked me if I'd knitted my Circus Tent hat. I had to admit that no, I'd gotten it on eBay, so I told Travalon and Tiffy that I would have to call it the Big Top Chautauqua Poseur Hat from now on. It was a gorgeous day, so we took a walk on Picnic Point and saw lots of coots, buffleheads, and people walking dogs that wanted to say hi. Travalon took photos of the birds that I will post tomorrow. 

Our band leader is in Puerto Rico right now, so I wasn't sure if it was worth going to band practice, but then Hardingfele said she was going, so we both got dropped off by our husbands (because mine went to hang out with Cecil Markovitch and the Single B-Boy), and we spent more time talking than playing. We even had leftover cupcakes from our hostess's 88th birthday on Thursday. We did play some tunes that our leader won't play, klezmer tunes with F minor chords, and I can see why she won't play that chord. It's not that hard to make, per se, but in the one tune it jumps between that and G major, and those two chords are really hard to switch between quickly like that. Guess what I need to do? Practice! So I was in the right place tonight!

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