All
on that one wall, in the middle of the day. Here is the rest of the pack.









A
lot going on, on that wall.
All
on that one wall, in the middle of the day. Here is the rest of the pack.









A
lot going on, on that wall.
Well,
for Judy and me, anyway. We voted a few days back. It’s good to get
that done. Not on the day of the election, but in-person, ballot in hand,
dropped in the box. We hope every informed citizen votes. And
political parties aside, we hope that in each case, the most thoughtful,
respectful, intelligent, decent, and capable candidate is elected.
While
we were voting though, something struck me. There must have been a dozen
judges and justices on the ballot, and each one was identified as a Republican
or Democrat. What? What does political party affiliation have to do
with judging? Justice is blind, right? The scales of justice
are held by a woman with a blindfold on. Should personal persuasion have
anything to do with interpreting the law?

Green
Lacewing adults are minor pollinators, feeding on nectar from flower to
flower. The larvae, known as aphid lions, are a natural pest control,
consuming many different kinds of harmful bugs like aphids.

They
look so delicate. Almost transparent.

I
think it’s a kind of Snout moth.

I’m
going to take a shot at the species. Gonocausta
sabinalis. It’s only in South Texas and Florida. Those long
features at the front are not the moth’s antennae. Those are mouth parts
for feeling, tasting, and smelling.
That
kind of Geometer Moth I sent out yesterday is known as a Speckled Wave.
This
one is known as a bird dropping moth.

Unless
I’m overthinking it and it’s really what it looks like.

I
didn’t identify the species, but I got the Longhorn Beetle part right.
I’ll give myself a B+.
Today’s
bug.

A
Geometer Moth.

Geometer
moths are the parents of inchworms, measuring their way around the world.
I won’t attempt the species; I’m led to believe there are 1,400 in North
America alone.
Bug
guy says the cream-colored moth I identified as a webworm moth is actually a
citrus gem. The other ones, the brown ones are some type of Tiger
Moth. Well, a Lichen Moth is a kind of Tiger Moth, so I’m maybe kinda
right. I’d give myself, and AI, maybe a D- on this effort.
I’ll
try again. Here is a Longhorn Beetle.


A
warm west-facing wall in a rural setting, lighted at night, with a shade canopy
over it during the day. (Yes, the little church.) Moths and other
critters gather under the light at night and remain at dawn protected from the
sun. A veritable panoply of bug species.
I
didn’t take the long shot, showing all the little dots on the wall, but I did
get some close-ups.

With
a little (okay, a lot of) help from AI, these appear to be lichen moths with an
individual webworm moth in the middle. The caterpillars of lichen moths
feed on, you guessed it, lichen. The chemicals in the digested lichen
then make the caterpillars taste bad to some potential predators.
I’m
going to send out a few more bug pictures from that wall, and with any luck
I’ll get corrected if I’m off base with my identifications. I’m not a bug
expert, and as we all know, AI can and does, make the occasional bad assumption
or mistake. For now, anyway.
Conner
did.
The
Manitou Incline outside of Colorado Springs. The incline was built in the
early 1900s, a funicular railway to go up Pikes Peak. The railway was
damaged by a rockslide in 1990 and eventually closed. Without train cars
going up and down it anymore, who could then resist hiking up the roadbed of an
incline railway?
It’s
not a very long hike, slightly less than a mile, but it gains 2,000 vertical
feet in one continuous staircase of 2,768 railroad ties.

A
bit of a grind. How long did it take? 52 minutes.
Just
this one great big one left.

Not
really a hummingbird, of course. It’s a hooded oriole.

Orioles
are fruit eating birds. They like the hummingbird sugar water
nectar. When he stands on one side, he can get the reservoir to spill
over.

He
gets the treat.

He
won’t be here much longer either. Also a migrant, it will be off to
Mexico and Central America for him soon.
Harris’s
Hawk.

Another
Southern bird.
Unique
in that they hunt in packs like wolves. Some will land and flush prey for
others to pounce on, then they share the meal.

Like
the black vulture, a southeastern scavenger, but even more southern.
Southern Arizona, South Texas, and a few in Florida.
…again,
why isn’t Steve sending out more bird pictures?
Okay.
If you insist.
Black
vulture.

It’s
a lot like the Turkey Vulture, but while the turkey vulture is everywhere, the
black vulture is more southeastern.
Years
ago, it looked like this.

Abandoned.
A
couple years later, even more worse for the wear.

There
were local efforts to save the church and rehab it, but help didn’t arrive in
time. The remnants of a hurricane blew it down.

That
was the last insult. Money was donated. Volunteers rebuilt the
little historic Guadalupe Toreros Church.

That
was a couple years ago. We took a driveabout today to see how it’s doing.

Fully
functional and cared for.
The
FBI has a Violent Crime Section.
“If
an actual murder, kidnapping, or physical assault is recorded and distributed,
the FBI investigates the case as a violent crime, homicide, or civil rights
violation.”
Just
saying…
Comfortably
tucked in.

Just
the right amount of room between them.

But
now that we can get them both in side by side, we can see how much the carport
roof doesn’t fully cover the outside car. Now that the support has been
extended, it’s time to extend the carport roof out that extra distance as
well. That will finish up the job properly.
From
a post in the way.


To
wide open.

An
east west beam to support the north south beam, and the bothersome post is
gone.

Plenty
of room for two cars side by side. Perfectly functional.
And
now that it’s built, we can see exactly what else to do to make it just right.
The
weather forecast
Every
day, less than 90 degrees. Seems like we just hit our first forecast for
every day below triple digits! But another sure sign of fall. Some
thunderstorms, and (relatively) cooler weather.
Three
days ago we had swarms of hummingbirds. We were refilling feeders every
day. Suddenly, now, barely a bird. One or two here and there.
There are still a few ruby-throated migrants, but not very many. As
migrants, they might hang around for a few days, or even a week each, but
eventually they move on. Even though they don’t flock, they don’t travel
as a defined group, they might still arrive or leave together. That seems
to be what happened. They all got the same idea at the same time, and
poof.
If
you’re going to throw deep, don’t send a short receiver downfield. The
farther away they go, the smaller they get. Send a 6”2, 6’4” receiver
with a bigger catch radius.
Tom
Brady.
It
happened right after yesterday’s photo.
A
neighbor’s rain gauge recorded four inches of rain in the next hour or so.
Right
at the same time as this photo, it turns out there was an Amazon
delivery. There might sometimes be an Amazon delivery van, but Amazon
also contracts with various private drivers to make their deliveries, so there
is no consistency for who shows up with the packages. Rather than having
inexperienced people driving all around the park trying to find lot numbers,
there is an Amazon delivery box inside the park at the office. We’re
gated, so to get inside and access the delivery box, the driver has to stop at
the gate, punch the button to call the office, and the office will trigger the
gate to open. Once inside, the driver puts each delivery for the day in
the delivery box, snaps a photo to document the deed, and leaves.
Apparently,
the office didn’t pick up for this driver’s call yesterday, so the driver faced
a conundrum. I have deliveries to make. The gate won’t open.
What to do? Delay the delivery and try again the next day?
No. Different decision. This is the photo we got to announce our
Amazon delivery.
All
the deliveries for that day. Piled on the ground at the foot of the call
box.
Moments
before the deluge.