Given the wetness of the day, I pulled this old draft from the depths and thought it was appropriate for the weather. Because you have to be a duck to enjoy a day like today.
From the limited reading I’ve done on them it seems there are only a few in existence and in operation still. I was always hesitant to use them when they ran in Baltimore. I found a few old images I shot of them on land and in the water.
Ride the Duck on Land. Photo by Mike Hartley
It was called Ride the Duck. It shut down in Baltimore in 2009. I did enjoy seeing the tourists and kids liking this unique ride.
I was looking at the morning news and that 40,000 people have been evacuated because of a chemical leak in California. And I got to thinking about how that could happen here and anywhere.
There are so few places that aren’t in danger anymore that it’s like being surrounded with ticking timebombs. The local businesses with hazardous chemicals. All the local gas stations. The trains that cris cross our towns, cities and countryside loaded with huge amounts of hazardous chemicals. Oh, and the trucks next to you on the highway.
Think of being evacuated and not knowing what will happen, when you might if ever be able to return to your home. Or if your home is left?
The large-scale disaster is hard to comprehend. A chemical plant, of which there are many, could have an accident. Some have and those have been deadly. But all these chemical releases, I bet no one really knows the damage that could have been done. It’s probably too hard to track how much is released and where it goes and in what quantities. Where does it settle or get absorbed?
Given the scale of the chemical industry, it’s kind of amazing there haven’t been worse incidents. I hope today’s situation resolves itself the best way possible but neither option looks good.
I’ve always loved the sound of the train passing about a mile down the road. I just hope they all stay on track.
Part of the gas pipeline plant along Carroll Mill Road. Photo by Mike Hartley
Random Thoughts of the Day
I should be either depressed or mad or both at the 40-degree temps and rain in late May on a holiday weekend. But I’m not for some reason and I can’t figure out why.
Given the wet weather I guess I should work with watercolor paints today.
I’m pretty sure we can’t go through another 2 1/2 years of this madness.
I’m going to have to resist the urge to nap today.
Time for the weekly Thursday Doors challenge with our host Dan Antion. For those who love entrances, exits and the buildings and art that surrounds them this is the spot for you. The wonderful contributions from everywhere will delight. Share your own link in the comments on Dan’s weekly Door’s page.
Obviously, I’m late for the party this week. Busy schedule and not feeling 100%. But enough with excuses, I made it and even though it’s from the shoot I did the previous week in Annapolis MD. It’s better than missing a week. These didn’t make the cut the last week but being I didn’t get any new shooting done; they are this week’s contribution to the cause.
Have a great Memorial Day Weekend. And please pause for those who gave their lives for the freedom we live in today.
One of the best steak houses in Maryland. Photo by Mike Hartley
I wish it was sunny here in the mid-Atlantic, but it is a dreary weekend.
A little pink. Photo by Mike Hartley
I told my wife I couldn’t bear to go into one more store.
The Capital Hotel on the left. Photo by Mike Hartley
The door on the left below has a brutal step down. The door on the right has 4 steep steps up to it. I stood at the base of those steps to shoot the door.
Raise your hand if you like rain. Well as expected someone who lets rain roll off their backs would approve. The rest of us get wet.
My granddaughter likes my Donald Duck voice. Photo by Mike Hartley
I’m trying to learn to let stuff roll off my back better. I haven’t been the best at that in my lifetime, but constant improvement has been made.
Rain used to be depressing to me. One because I can actually see the grass growing that I’m going to need to cut again. No really it always leaves me feeling kind of down. I do sleep better on rainy days because my incentive is gone to get outside in it.
I miss my car on rainy days. It sits under a cover. One that needs to be replaced. I miss laying out on the deck for a few minutes. I’m not watching nature as much as when it’s nice out.
Going out is a process that I have to mentally prepare for if it’s raining. Driving around here is a challenge and with a wet track the crazies are doubled.
A warm summer rain is tolerable but anything below 70 degrees and rainy is inside weather.
Random Thoughts of the Day
I have several fortune cookie slips taped to a shelf above me that I liked. One of them fell on my fingers as I was typing today and it reads “Cherish the simple moments that bring joy, they are the true treasures of life to remember.” If someone was looking out for me today, thank you.
Picking up some of my office has given me motivation to continue the effort.
I sense a late night.
I’m proud of myself for getting back to my ideal weight. I got a little sloppy a few weeks ago.
Taking advantage of each day is my goal. That doesn’t mean taking advantage of others at all. Sacrificing is sometimes part of taking advantage of an opportunity to help someone else. Therefore, the opportunity for a rewarding feeling.
Yesterday we were helping our son and his family. And helping family is always rewarding.
Falling asleep early on Wednesday evening wasn’t the plan but taking advantage of the early Thursday morning is working out well. It’s been a good writing morning, and I’ve fired up the printer and went through a pack of 8×10 photo paper.
Off Ocean City MD. Photo by Mike Hartley
And then I got tired again around 7am, so I went back to bed for 4 more hours. Wow, a total of 7 hours sleep. I’m improving, even if I have to do it in shifts.
The sun did break through at the shore for a short time this morning but it’s going away for a bit here in Maryland. A good time to work on the inside of the home as I feel it starting to drizzle outside. I can clean up this basement while knocking out some effort on hobbies.
Back to making some prints, I’m on a roll with that.
Random Thoughts of the Day
I’m really going to miss The Late Show.
Water, always the world’s greatest commodity.
The Knicks look like a team of destiny.
Being there is one of the most important things for another person.
I’ve been to Vegas once 40 years ago and have no desire to go back.
Sometimes you just have to go for it. I mean what the hell is life worth living if you look back with much regret for not having cut loose now and then.
Cutting loose might just be standing up when the music strikes you and dancing or singing along. It could mean something extreme like jumping out of a perfectly good airplane or bungie jumping. And a gazillion things in between.
Every once in a while, the urge would/will strike me when in the car or motorcycle. Seeing a clear straight ahead of me and my right foot or wrist might twitch.
Shine on you crazy diamond. Photo by Mike Hartley
Maybe grabbing a beach towel, shades, and flip-flops and pointing the Miata at the beach for the day on the spur of the moment.
I haven’t cut loose in a while, not that I’m worried about it. I’m happy and I guess not as adventurous as I was in my pre senior years.
If I look back though, I’ve cut loose a lot of times already. Some that still bring a broad smile to my face and others I just shake my head at and thankful I survived. And I’ve got enough friends with memories of my shenanigans that remind me of craziness that make me glad I didn’t grow up with all the recording devices available now.
But summer is upon us and those urges are entering my mind.
If you were outside yesterday it would be tough to catch your breath if you were active like our friend here. This little guy needed a break on the bench.
In need of a water break. Photo by Mike Hartley
That will be me today because I plan on spending a lot of the day outside. I’ll have to remind myself to stay hydrated in this heat.
Put me back in coach. Photo by Mike Hartley
No time like the present to kick this into high gear. Felt good to get an hour of seat time yesterday. I’m going for a few hours today with the top down and cameras along for the ride when we stop for a break.
Speaking of catching your breath, my better half discovered this guy on our porch yesterday. I took him back to the woods behind our home. Not that he won’t be back. I don’t have an issue with them unless they surprise me which they do often. I walked into one resting on a tree branch at eye level a few years back
That long line behind the chair and table is a 5-foot black snake.
Slither me timbers. Photo by Mike Hartley
Each time I see one of these I end up looking down a lot more for a few days.
Portrait time. Photo by Mike Hartley
Random Thoughts of the Day
With 5 days of rain starting on Wednesday evening, I’ll be spending a lot of time outside today and tomorrow.
With me the words (mental health) are a contradicting term.
Looks like the clown show is starting to wear thin with his fans.
Staying out of the way of all the crazies is getting more difficult by the day.
It’s car show season again and the people and machines are out in FORCE. I drifted by Mikey and Mel’s Saturday and the place was packed. I’m working on my car photography and practice makes perfect. Plus, I’m looking for colors and patterns that appeal to me if I repaint my ride.
This show is changing all the time. From its growth and popularity to the age groups and variety of cars.
They got the color right.Photo by Mike Hartley
I’m seeing more exotics and high-end rides. No surprise, there is a lot of money in this area for some.
Photos by Mike Hartley
I like it when old is parked next to new.
Photos by Mike Hartley
The days of no plastic.
Photos by Mike Hartley
Doors and hoods up
Photos by Mike Hartley
A little red, white and blue never hurts.
Photos by Mike Hartley
Taking flight.
Photos by Mike Hartley
I’m more into the classics.
Photo by Mike Hartley
That bumper probably weighs as much as my car. It’s going to be in the 70s and 80s this evening. A good night for a late spin. I’ve been waiting for this weather.
I’ve ridden a lot of bikes but never one of these before. I’ll go with the chopper one. The one, the guy is on looks dangerous to me. Getting a bike (bicycle 2 wheels) has appealed to me in the last few years. My better half likes to ride but we would have to put them on the car and go to a spot to bike.
We love to rent bikes at the beach and ride the boardwalk. Or when we stayed in Bethany Beach in past years renting a bike in the offseason is the way to go around town. No traffic (cars or people) to contend with. A riding pleasure.
I won’t be cruising in the ocean this Sunday or in a self-powered vehicle, but I will be out and about in the Miata for the next few days with the temps warming significantly. Nothing like a convertible on a sunny day.
And after being out a few hours yesterday all I can say is WOW. Both for what an experience it is when it’s good and wow some people just can’t drive.
Such is life, some shots to download and change into my SUPER YARDMAN gear.
Random Thoughts of the Day
Watching one of the greatest heists in history right in front of our eyes.
You want Summer, you asked for summer, well we got SUMMER.
Remarkable what it takes to get our attention now days.
First slither of the season on the porch this morning, just a 5-foot black snake. Got a picture of it to post later. Unfortunately, my better half stumbled upon it first. She won’t be right the rest of the day. I returned him to the woods behind our home.
Watching grandchildren is both fun and physically taxing. I always feel it that evening and the next morning. But the memories and mental rewards are worth it.
Before I even ventured to their home Wednesday morning, I was tired. And Wednesday night with my best friends seemed like a good idea at the time. Stayed out too late. Good thing I’m retired and could sleep in.
Thursday was spent outside with the yard. Yep, Mother Nature has been growing away with abandon. And while my better half makes some beautiful gardens, one might not be able to see them if I don’t cut the forest of grass in front and around them.
I’ve wrapped up the outside effort and returned to my hobbies last night and early this morning.
I have to have a game plan for a grandson later today who will want to ride the tractor, use the hedge clippers and post hole digger. Oh, and he spied my chainsaw the last time he was here. He loves to watch any type of tool, truck or construction equipment.
Speaking of maintaining the grounds, I hear the Orioles head groundskeeper is moving on after 20 years to the Maryland Department of Agriculture as assistant secretary of plant industries and pest management.
Nice cut. Photo by Mike Hartley
Again, women succeeding at the highest levels.
Leading the crew, Nicole Sherry. Photo by Mike Hartley
Random Thoughts of the Day
Sometimes I’ll just look at my Ring camera on the phone and turn the sound on and listen to the birds talk and sing in the morning.
Too many things are in small print.
The best way to not complain about traffic is not to be in it.
Looking for that ray of hope each day. Sometimes I find it, sometimes I don’t.
And with the temps in the upper 80s next week, it officially is the opening of power washing season.
Time for the weekly Thursday Doors challenge with our host Dan Antion. For those who love entrances, exits and the buildings and art that surrounds them this is the spot for you. The wonderful contributions from everywhere will delight. Share your own link in the comments on Dan’s weekly Door’s page.
This week’s doors are from Annapolis Maryland. A visit on a sunny Tuesday afternoon was a wonderful chance to walk some side streets and capture some of the local decor. Feels good to get some fresh shooting. I’ll have to keep that up for next week also.
And being today is the beginning of Commissioning Week at the United States Naval Academy, I salute the graduating class of 2026 and wish them a great ceremony next Wednesday. GO NAVY – I’ll be photographing the Academy grounds on our next visit there.
Off to a flying start this day with the blog and photo editing/posting/printing. But the call from the great outdoors rang and we responded. Our sight was set on Annapolis.
Photo by Mike Hartley
A day trip to the state Capital was something we had been thinking about for a while. And a chance to take my freshly charged camera.
Photo by Mike Hartley
We used to go to Annapolis quite often but in recent years it’s been far less frequent.
Photo by Mike Hartley
Despite the great sunshine and blue sky, it was a cool day. I had shorts on but a jacket also.
Photo by Mike Hartley
Like any sunny day the Red Bean Ice Cream Bar was a popular stop.
Photo by Mike Hartley
Next week is graduation for the Naval Academy. The town was already jumping and looking good. But landscape crews, Tent assembly crews and other setup was under way. Go NAVY
Not a bad afternoon at all. Lots of walking, a good meal, some shopping and I got to take a ton of pictures. Mostly for this coming Thursday Doors. So, you will see more of this town later this week if you follow along.
Opinions
The federal gas tax is 18.4 cents per gallon. The cost of gas went up 20 cents per gallon last week alone, so what is suspending it going to do? Besides take away money for our failing roads and bridges. Moron.
I will miss The Late Show.
We are all now aware of a new virus – hantavirus
When ESPN started covering WWE like a sport that is when I thought to myself enough is enough.
The mission this week is to stay more in motion. It might look like I have ADD as I hop from one thing to the next and get up from the computer more often but there is a method behind the madness.
Both for physical gain and mental sharpness. I need to be more active. Sitting is bad I hear, so less sitting and more motion. I worked with dumbbells several times today and got back on the treadmill, being it was chilly and cloudy today.
Early this morning I finished editing the last batch of the ocean trip and uploaded those. I think the total was 466 shots. Also working on a post for that.
Amazingly the sun made a late day appearance to inspire a second wind after dinner. I’ll need it if I’m going to stay awake for the Yankee and Lakers games.
I’ve got the printer working again and spitting out some fine work. Well at least I hope so.
Thankfully I didn’t have the need to go out on the roads today. Remember when the double solid meant no passing. Today it’s more of a suggestion I’m seeing. Maybe they forgot to review this one in the more modern-day drivers ed courses. Maybe they took it out of the driver’s test.
So maybe the state and counties should reconsider wasting money on paint. Or maybe enforce driving laws a little more.
Maybe they could add spike strips to the center of those two lines. Photo by Mike Hartley
Random Thoughts of the Day
Change sometimes feels perfectly fine.
I love it when my kids let me wash their cars when they come over. Because the grandkids get to help.
I don’t know what the addictive substance in ice cream is, but it’s in there, I’m sure.
It’s kind of strange to still be using the heat in mid-May.
I’ve been patient, Mother Nature. The cool start to May with lots of clouds was not my idea of the sizzle fest I was hoping for. I got a good start on my tan in April but it’s not getting any help this month.
Rumor is a heatwave coming to make up for this slackness. Let’s get the act together and put some sun out there and warm things up. Both my body and mind are better when it’s warm.
Random Thoughts of the Day
There is a lot of comfort loving a pet.
Time is for today. Not yesterday or tomorrow.
I still have my office nameplates from work. I figured what is the chance of hiring someone else with my name.
Each time the yard needs cutting I think to myself I just cut that.
That sweet time after dinner, before sunset, appreciating the days’ time with family. That relaxed content feeling washing over me. The song Tuesdays Gone is playing in the background on this Sunday night. The keyboard is in front of me. Slowly watching the webcams of the sun sinking lower in the sky. Ready to do some writing this evening.
Only 70 more pictures from Cruising Week to edit. Thinking about posting a few more to Facebook where some previous posts have gotten a lot of attention. I’ll be doing a post here with the link to the car shoot at the beach and impressions from the experience again.
I’m having a talk with my body tonight and telling it to pull yourself together and let’s have at least a few less painful days. I’ll do my part by getting back to the morning stretching and walking more.
Time to do my shooting planning for the week ahead. I’ve discovered I do better when I set some goals in that area.
I’ll finish watching the sunset, put in a few more hours of work and then get some well-deserved rest.
What’s the most interesting local custom you’ve encountered. – Asks the daily prompt.
Well, very locally we all go to the Woodstock Snowball Stand regularly.
The county fair is still popular. And the annual music and arts festival in Ellicott City is still rolling.
But our state custom is CRABS. Steamed Blue Crabs. Lots of them. Spending the day catching them. And all afternoon or evening picking crabs is the Maryland way.
I could claw my way through a few of these. Photo by Mike Hartley
Locally caught and cooked.
Crab sculpture. Photo by Mike Hartley
We are into crab art.
Get ready for the summer of sun, beach and crabs. Photo by Mike Hartley
The sun, a wooden mallet and small knife and you’re in business.
Old Bay is a seasoning that we love to put on crabs and other seafood dishes. Photo by Mike Hartley
Perspective is an interesting thing. Being on the floor with my grandchildren for the last few days has reminded me of that. The world from down there is imposing. It also sheds light on some things that don’t see so well standing.
Like when I was on the floor restarting my cable box and I noticed the dirt behind the table.
All kind of things look different from a low perspective. I think I’ll get back to working on the low angle series I had thought of a while back.
Washed and dried the ride off, loaded up the cameras, put the top down and cranked up the go-cart. Oh yeah was great idea for Monday. A haircut in the afternoon after cruising the county back roads for lunch. And then off to the Maryland Miata Club meeting which was a blast.
I watched some of the Yankee’s destruction of the Orioles last night and some more editing from the weekend shoot. I completed the first batch of 150 images. Onto the next one.
I got a lot more done than those things but those were the fun highlights. And the goal of more fun than work was achieved.
And onto our Tuesday journey and a new plan for making it a day worth remembering.
This past weekend was also worth noting and remembering. I didn’t know it before I visited the ocean this past weekend and looked up why flags were at half-mast. I’ll know it next year and remember their sacrifice.
From Ocean City. In in observance of the National Fallen Firefighters Memorial Weekend. Photo by Mike Hartley
Random Thoughts of the Day
How long will lies last in the face of reality. Personally, I’m surprised it’s gone on this long, but people never fail to surprise me.
My respects to John Sterling who was the radio voice of the Yankees for decades. His victory call, “Ballgame over! Yankees win! Thuuuuuh Yankees win!” I remember it well.
How did we get to May already. Holy crap.
I need to appreciate each day and person more.
Wow, another beautiful sunrise. Being up early has its advantages.
It might not seem like the time to take a cruise for cruising’s sake but that is how I roll. Just like a lot of others I see out on nice days with cars and motorcycles that don’t see the light of day unless it’s nice outside.
Personally, I just like to drive. I usually head west or north because the back roads are better and there is less traffic. This month looks like the start of the good weather. I’ve got to detail the outside and leather interior. I did all the carpets and nooks and crannies last weekend.
I still look at motorcycles with envy. A corner of my brain still says I can ride fine, buy a bike. That is the corner of my brain where I keep most of my delusional thinking stored.
Plus, I’m still fine with my little convertible. And I don’t have to wear a helmet.
Going for a drive sometimes clears my head. I’ve always concentrated on what I was doing when in the driver’s seat. Driving a stick always is a more active driving experience. Plus, I prefer country roads, no shoulders so you had better pay attention.
For the next 6 months this region is full of car shows. That is a cruising community. So are the clubs of just about every brand there are. I know our Miata club meets monthly and there are rides through various parts of the region and autocross events. As I’ve gone to more shows and meets, I’ve seen a very active community.
I’ve also seen some boneheads that can ruin it for everyone.
I wonder what if any effect these gas prices will have on altering anything. If I were a betting man, I’d say yes and no. It’s all a matter of resources. I run 93 octane fuel, and I pay through the nose for it. Will it affect any of the local shows (within 50 miles) I go to? Not in the least. Unless I notice a lot less cars entering the shows.
Will it affect the big shows in Ocean City. Maybe a bit because people come from greater distances and that could get costly, even if you’re towing your monster down to the event. From what I saw this weekend it didn’t put a dent in attendance.
With premium over $5 a gallon, those of us on a budget might start to get squeezed a bit. But if this was my main hobby, this wouldn’t stop me from being there this fall.
Milner is still cruisin in Ocean City MD. Photo by Mike Hartley
Took a few days in Ocean City Maryland for the 36 annual Cruisin car show with my better half and had a blast. It’s one of the biggest and best shows on the east coast I believe. Thousands of vehicles and I think they said they expect 100K people also. I wouldn’t be surprised because Saturday was a mad house. Coastal highway was packed up and down.
Photo by Mike Hartley
It was great. The sounds, sights, the smell of burnt high octane fuel. I bet some guys spent as much on fuel cost as I did for the few days there. Horsepower heads don’t care; it’s part of the hobby. So many efforts of love and passion on display. Rolling pieces of art and engineering. Anything from the 1920s to current day was on display and rolling up and down Coastal Highway.
Despite all the horsepower everyone was pretty restrained. The heavy police presence also helped keep everyone in line. Of course, the police can’t be everywhere, so you did here some quick dashes and an occasional cloud of smoke. Nothing like the old days though.
Photo by Mike Hartley
They know to staff up, and the state police also beef up their presence in the area that weekend. But overall, I know Thursday and Friday were a success and it looked like Saturday was going to be an overwhelming crowd. It ends this afternoon.
I like going early when it’s not as packed and I can talk to the owners who a lot of the time are the builders/restorers. It also is a lot easier to photograph the cars in the lot at the convention center and inlet parking lot where the competitions take place. But there are dozens of other events around town.
I have over 500 images to edit and I’m only about a quarter of the way through them. I promise not to overuse them here. I will provide a link to the finished images on my photo site when the edit and upload is complete.
Photo by Mike Hartley
All I know is that this was the perfect way to kick off my summer and the song I’m listening to now is Kickstart My Heart by Motley Crue and I can’t wait to put the top down tomorrow and burn through several gallons of fuels cruising. Today my backside is planted on the tractor cutting grass. Such is life, but I’ll be dreaming of this weekend and clutching and shifting my troubles away tomorrow after I wash it to a sparkling shine. Can’t cruise with a dirty car. Plus, it’s our club meeting night.
Random Thoughts of the Day
I usually don’t eat 3 meals a day unless I’m away from home.
If the war is over, how come gas prices and everything else keeps shooting skyward. I mean he says it over or we won every day it seems. Just more of his lies from an idiot that doesn’t know his backside from a hole in the ground.
I like the off season at the beaches. But cruising on a sunny summer day, putting my toes in the hot sand and swimming in warm water is the best.
May is a wonderful and difficult month for our family.
I love Friday’s. People are always in a better frame of mind. And that includes me. I’m loving this sunny start to the day, and I have plans to do fun stuff all day long.
Now this weekend will be a different story. Lots of chores ahead of me and a short time to do them all in. Rain may force some of it to Sunday.
I think I’ll fire up the grill on Sunday and start the month of May out right.
Not the grill I was thinking of but a nice one none the less. Photo by Mike Hartley
Random Thoughts of the Morning
Nothing like a good night’s sleep to give a new perspective.
I guess I should be thankful that I’ve gotten through almost 7 decades without needing a crown on a tooth.
Trump makes Biden look like a young man. At least one who can talk coherently.
Sometimes you have to look hard for the wealth of opportunities before you.
Time for the weekly Thursday Doors challenge with our host Dan Antion. For those who love entrances, exits and the buildings and art that surrounds them this is the spot for you. The wonderful contributions from everywhere will delight. Share your own link in the comments on Dan’s weekly Door’s page.
I was busy this week and pulled a few images from my archive.
The worn sign above the shed door says, “Warning BIGFOOT AREA – Stay on Marked Trails.” Also, that wood guard to the left of the shed door.
See I told you I was returning to my local roots last week after the NYC post.
A good start on Monday was followed by a lackluster Tuesday. I’ve got an early start on Wednesday and lots of plans to make great use of it and finish the month strong today and tomorrow.
Another beautiful sunrise over the Atlantic Ocean this morning as I watched a webcam from the Grand Hotel on 21st Street. Those few minutes will have to last because it disappeared behind the thick layer of clouds a few minutes later and might not be seen again till later tomorrow.
It’s funny how a few minutes can change your perspective on a day. If you missed the sunrise at 6:06 am, you might have thought it was a just a cloudy day with rains later and into the evening. I had a wonderful start because I watched this scene for about 40 minutes before it started to disappear behind the cloud bank.
Regardless of the light, I’m going to make it a good photography day.
Random Thoughts of the Morning
I got a note from my son yesterday. I love it when they take the time to write to me.
People passing on shoulders and double solid lines have my contempt.
I like stepping outside in the total darkness and letting my eyes adjust.
Trump is like a cancer on this country; some fail to treat it. Maybe we will, in a month’s down the road.
For many years now a family of woodchucks has made part of our wooded yard, and our neighbors wooded area their home. We are both fine with that. They don’t bother anything and are almost impossible to see out. Their sight, sense of smell and hearing must be incredible.
Photo by Mike Hartley
I shot these from a distance, and they easily heard the camera.
Photo by Mike Hartley
Random Thoughts of the Afternoon
I’m so sick of spam calls.
Any day with a dentist’s appointment is not my favorite day.
Before I retired, I thought there would be days I missed working. I was wrong.
There is always a reason. Some just don’t hold water.
The tanning season is under way. Just being outside working yesterday I noticed my arms getting some sun. So, I took a few minutes to lay out on the deck and work on the tan. I’d like to have some contrast with the white sand when I get to the beach this year.
Just the anticipation of being barefoot and walking onto the sand for the first time this season has me grinning ear to ear. I know the chilly weather this week doesn’t bring about thoughts of pilgrimages to the beach for most, but I can’t get it off my mind.
Assateague Island. Photo by Mike Hartley
Though those few warm days sure got people out and about there. Those were the exceptions though and cooler temperatures prevail now. The bathing suit and flip flops remain on standby.
So maybe the month of May will be a time to visit Washington DC. Before it gets into that humid summer heat with all that concrete. Worked there for a long time but haven’t taken advantage of all the sights and museums in decades.
Time to get out of this chair and exercise so I have the energy to walk that town when I get there.
Random Thoughts of the Morning
Someone very close to me is on my mind this morning.
The sunrise on the webcam over the Atlantic in Ocean City was beautiful shades of orange this morning. Watching the sun come up should never be taken for granted.
I see our fearless leader has pulled another boneheaded move and fired the members that oversee the National Science Board. He’s just intimidated by intelligence because he thinks he knows everything.
Spending a few wonderful hours with my oldest granddaughter yesterday still has me smiling this morning because of her laughter and smiles. I love it when it’s time to go and they say to their parents “I want to stay here” and I just say we will be together again soon. Even though I want to say SHE CAN STAY.
I feel like I’m swinging back to more of a nocturnal lifestyle.
I’m not having the best hair day myself, so the hat is on while I work outside. I get so excited when I see nature out in force again vs the winter season.
More nature appeared today and I was quick enough to grab a few frames of a family of woodchucks that live in my lower backyard and the woods that it goes into. I’ll download that later because outdoor chores call again.
I believe it’s an Eastern Bluebird.Photo by Mike Hartley
Being outside soaking up some sun while it’s out today and getting some exercise moving mulch. I have to remember to save some time for fun.
I just took the cover off the car to inspire me, but I want to clean gutters and move at least 10 more bags and start spreading mulch before a break.
Random Thoughts of the Afternoon
The bags of mulch say the same cubic feet per bag, but I swear they are getting heavier.
A wheelbarrow is a nice tool. So is the landscape crew working a few doors up.
The nice thing about this time of year is its pre-bug season. Yes, there are some things flying and crawling around, but peak season is a way off.
I have a goal; there is a pair of hawks that are hunting in my area, and I’d love to catch (photograph) both together.
Lots of things bug me. I’m trying to let go of most of them. As they say “don’t sweat the small stuff” but when it’s not small stuff it’s a bit more of a challenge.
Let’s put the tough stuff aside and have some fun today.
Photo by Mike Hartley
Agenda in no particular order: Hit the Snowball stand. Trimming and raking. Ride in Miata with top down. Store large beach tent. Make 2 appointments. Change oil on one mower. Clean off decks. Exercise. Catch NBA game. Clean grill. Move mulch. Seed bare spots.
I’ve got about 200 photos left to edit and upload. I’d like to complete an illustration and paint a bit. Oh, and I certainly need to make some prints.
Random Thoughts of the Day
Some days the computer keyboard feels like the piano keys and I’m a concert pianist.
I think I’ll work on some night photography this week.
When the only good weather day lands on a Monday it might be one difficult week.
That was some dense fog I drove through this morning.
Each day I hope we change direction. Each day I’m disappointed.
Wishing it was a sunny day but that isn’t happening so a little color from nature to start my day. Feeling a little tense to start, but there is a cure for everything if you watch TV. Hopefully I won’t need any of those meds in the future. Plus, I have my mind and that is a strong tool against poor feelings and pain.
I’m excited about today and this coming week. Starting to set my goals a little higher in several areas. This blog is one of them, so more content is on the way.
Today is overcast so I’ll do some indoor shooting, but Monday is good from sunrise to sunset, and I’ll be taking advantage of that both shooting and driving with the top down. It looks to be the warmest day of the week.
Wow, time to get out of this chair already. Duties call. I’ll return this afternoon.
Random Thoughts of the Day
Finding a bag of jellybeans you didn’t know you had is a nice treat.
I like taking new routes to destinations I’ve been to.
There are 20 plus bags of mulch in the driveway to spread elsewhere.
Being at peace with oneself isn’t always the easiest thing to do.
The importance of each day is not to be taken for granted. Friday was a very productive day. The body is feeling it, but the mind is happy with the progress made. Being outside on a sunny day working hard is rewarding in the way it’s always been.
We decided to treat ourselves at our local pub. Oscars Alehouse in Woodstock MD. Another great meal and service. I didn’t need the brownie sundae though. The problem is that I couldn’t get on the treadmill to work some of it off because I could barely walk on one foot last night. Getting old is hard to work around somedays.
A missed opportunity to put the top down and take a cruise in some nice weather yesterday. The week ahead looks cooler than normal. Guess I’ll just have to tough it out and maybe put the side windows up a bit. I’ll try to remember a couple of months ago I wouldn’t be complaining about temps in the 50s and 60s.
It’s car show season again. And Cruising Ocean City is coming up next week. Or as we say in this region CRUSING.
I keep trying to talk my best friend into taking his Vette there for the weekend. Or the Corvette weekend they have in the summer. But he’s still got his nose to the grindstone, so maybe when he retires, I’ll coral him and head down together.
This morning I was all set to attend the monthly show at Mikey and Mel’s in Maple Lawn, but it was so overcast and cool I cancelled that trip.
Today is a day of recovery and inside production tasks. Like editing a few hundred more images and uploading them to my site.
Time for the weekly Thursday Doors challenge with our host Dan Antion. For those who love entrances, exits and the buildings and art that surrounds them this is the spot for you. The wonderful contributions from everywhere will delight. Share your own link in the comments on Dan’s weekly Door’s page.
I’m torn this week. I have a number of shots from the shoot in Ellicott City that I used some of last week. Or the doors I shot the few days I was in NYC.
Well, I decided to finish off the series I started last week of my wife’s hometown.
A little color to start spring with.
Photo by Mike Hartley
Some doors try to add sparkle.
Photo by Mike Hartley
Looks as if you need a pot if you’re going to bring a housewarming gift.
Photo by Mike Hartley
Watch your STEP please.
Photo by Mike Hartley
Privacy please.
Photo by Mike Hartley
Hey, they named the place. (I used to bank here almost 6 decades ago)
Photo by Mike Hartley
Always an open-door policy here.
Photo by Mike Hartley
Rebuilding from past floods and getting ready for the next.
Photos by Mike Hartley
Okay, the doors for this town are shut. Next week NYC Doors
The breeze that keeps me aloft and shining are my children.
Ocean City Kite Festival. Photo by Mike Hartley
The breeze that is always there. The wind blows them in their own direction, watching as they encounter and navigate their way.
When I think of the feeling of a breeze. I place myself on the beach in summer, the sounds of the waves and grandchildren laughing and feeling that’s slightly cooler than air temp light breeze off the ocean water is like bliss and invigorating at the same time. Cooling to the skin, freshness in the lungs as a relaxed wave rolls through my body.
Just like the breeze of the thought of my kids each day refreshes me.
If you need a Getaway car this might just be the package. For the owner had personalized his license plate – ESCPLAN – and this might be the one. But it could also land you behind bars.
Surprised this one made it by the screeners. Photo by Mike Hartley
Be safe on the roads. Take these beasts to the track.
Home sweet home. And boy is it after 4 decades away from it far too often. I’ve developed a real love for it in retirement. Yeah, it’s old and small and needs some things, but it’s HOME.
MyFavorite rooms in the housein descending order.
The Bedroom – It’s not the room I spend the most time in, but it’s the room the most fun is in. And some sleep.
The Office – No not the TV show. Not the work office. I was thinking of my home office. I used to spend some time in it before I retired but now it’s my full-time space.
The Workroom – This moved way up the list in retirement. I’m spending more and more time in it working.
The Basement – Where some of the exercise equipment is. Where the big screen is. Where a lot of the power tools reside.
The Kitchen – Always a favorite. I thought it would be getting more attention because I hope to cook a lot more but that’s only increased slightly.
The Decks – I’m out on the Decks quite a bit. I take breaks from doing yard work. I lay in the hammock or lounge chair from time to time catching some rays. Sometimes to chat with my better half when she is outside. Plus, there is a firepit there now so that is some extra time also.
The Family Room – When we watch TV together upstairs. Or have a fire.
The Living Room – The only time I’m in there is when I’m passing through or we have company.
The Dining Room – Thanksgiving and Christmas.
The Laundry Room – Contains a couple machines I’m not familiar with and most importantly my fridge full of drinks.
The Furnace Room – Storage and Equipment. Nothing but work in this room. And every 25-35 years a huge hit with a new furnace and A/C.
Garage – WISHING I HAD ONE.
The Shed – It’s not that I don’t like it. My back has a hatred of it because of the work it means and the pain it gives. Otherwise, it’s the proud parking space for the old John Deere. Both the shed and the JD need replacement.
And being winter is over, I’ll be spending a lot more time getting tools out and back into the shed from now on.
Most of us are under the radar. In life, in jobs, in relationships. Think about how well you know the people closest to you. How well do those closest to you actually know all about you. From my observations we know little about each other. Even close and long-term relationships know only a small percentage of a person.
Think of how few people have been part of your entire life. Yes, a lot of you might say your parents, but most of you will outlive them.
I reflect on a lot of long-time co-workers who I spent decades with that only know parts of me. They might know a drive or skill that others, even the closest, never see.
The experiences shared with friends who are no longer with us. The secrets all of us carry. The hurts, the longing, the missed opportunities.
Only the luckiest will know over half a person. Think of all the things you have never shared with anyone. Yes, people may know of events or circumstances, but they don’t know your feelings.
Think of how many things you don’t share each day. And that is normal and good. There should be things that are special to you. Maybe some very tough memories and experiences. But maybe some good realizations or insights.
It could be a simple discovery. For instance, one day late in my career, I realized it was just a job. Duh. Now admitting that isn’t a proud thing, kind of embarrassing so not often shared by me.
How well do we know our own children? I’d like to think well but I’m sure there is a lot I don’t know. As time has gone on, I’m slowly learning about the things I did that made them laugh or embarrassed. I don’t know all their friends. I don’t know how they are when with their in-laws.
At Johns Hopkins Applied Physics complex. And yes, that is a big, big piece. Photo by Mike Hartley
I’m a very open person and I’m guessing a fair number of people might think they know me pretty well. They know the pieces I allow them to or share.
I do have a mission of sorts, and this blog is part of it. I’d like my children to know me better and that is why I write here and why I’m starting a book for them.
A good friend just showed me a project, her and her husband together of their family history in a book. A wonderful thing but I’m hoping for a lot more. For them to know more about the person I am. Good and bad. Professional and unprofessional. As a friend to many. As a father and husband.
I have so many holes about my own father and so many questions that will never be answered. It’s an uncomfortable feeling to have and I don’t want my children to have it. Plus, I’ve made so many mistakes along the way in life maybe I can save them from hitting the same potholes.
Back roads here I come. A midweek midday drive through some country roads, maybe stop at a little local shop for lunch and talk with some county residents.
It’s good for clearing my head and doing a reset.
Photo by Mike Hartley along River Road.
Random Thoughts of the Day
I wonder if I’ll ever fully know myself.
I try to write to my kids frequently. I don’t always get a reply and that is fine because they told me they like them.
There is always a time of day when I feel at peace. Just wishing it was more often.
I could watch water flow in a stream or waves hitting the shore forever.
Saturday was grey morning but a bright afternoon. I feel good about accomplishments that day but kind of sore from the workout with the yard tools.
Trying some new pain treatment for a week. If that doesn’t work, as the doc says so often, there is a shot available.
Photo by Mike Hartley
I’ll be hibernating this Tuesday and Wednesday till some warmer weather returns Thursday. I have a lot to do indoors on the list so there won’t be any slacking off. But first an Easter Sunday with the family.
Photo by Mike Hartley
I’ve got some birdseed when we were at the hardware store, so hopefully I’ll have a lot more detail and variety of birds in the future.
Random Thoughts of the Day
Layer 1 of suntan complete without burning.
Route 29 is becoming a lot like Interstate 95 through Maryland. Lots of cars, lots of idiots.
The house is about to start smelling like a feast is going to be served.
I know my grandson will ask me if we can go for a tractor ride in the raid today. And even though saying no will make 100% sense, I will still feel guilty for saying no.
What a change from morning to afternoon. Drizzle and cold to sunny and warm. Typical Maryland weather. It’s been a wonderful time with my grandson this day. Nothing makes me happier than making my grandchildren and children happy. All it takes is effort and love. And I have plenty of that to go around.
Photo by Mike Hartley
Tomorrow is a day that I will be out and about. Both working in the yard and out on the road. For now, the shed will be closed, I’ll take the cover off the car and wipe that off. Maybe a ride tonight if I find myself alone.
Random Thoughts of the Day
I’ll be working on my tan tomorrow.
That mower battery might not have the life left in it I thought it had.
There are few more satisfying words than “come play with me Papa” especially when said with such enthusiasm each time.
Each day that idiot is in the White House, we are all in more danger.
Grandchildren find muscles I haven’t used in a while and exercise them.
Almost time to return to the ocean. It’s been calling me all winter long. I hope to lock in some reservations for a short trip early in the season. The family trip is already reserved. There will be spur of the moment stays. All my day trips have been day trips, but there might be a day when I’m just tired and feel like staying over.
Lock in a good time. Photo by Mike Hartley
This misty overcast morning certainly doesn’t remind me of beach season but yesterday did and tomorrow will. I can’t wait to smell that salt air and cool ocean breeze.
I’ve knocked out my morning doctor’s appointment, my better half picked up meds, life is good. Time to clean up for the weekend visitors.
Holding on by a thread, or nail? Are things slipping between the cracks? Are boundaries failing? Welcome to life. I feel like that wall from time to time. I’ve been standing for a long time. I’m weathered and beaten. But I’m still here. And so are you.
So, continue to hold on, repair, rebuild and be revived.
Time does its damage. Photo by Mike Hartley
After a morning of yard work and cleaning outdoor furniture it’s time for a shower. Then a quick ride before the rain comes.
A lot of us have been waiting for spring. It’s been a fight but were ready to break out and enjoy this 82-degree last day of March. So be gone winter and cold temps and salt on the roads. I hope to spend the day outside enjoying it.
When I retired, Mondays stopped being an issue. I hope that continues to be the case. It’s no different than any other day of the week. No dread of the beginning of another workweek. No morning commute. No stress of a boss and his follies. Well, it wasn’t my bosses. It was usually the people over them that were the issue.
Sorry I digressed. We are past that trauma. So, onto appreciating another fine start to the day. Something that I always didn’t consider when stressed or concentrating on other priorities of the day. Now I’m more relaxed and thankful that I have another day where I set the priorities.
There is no ripple in this force. Photo by Mike Hartley
And the priorities today are keeping a smile on my face and finishing a few art projects. I don’t know why but I feel different this day. Like I might be regaining some sense of control again. Been lacking a little energy lately but I feel it returning. Maybe putting the headphones on and getting into some positive thoughts have me buzzing.
I took advantage of the power and did some weightlifting this morning. I’ve been reading where that is more important in your senior years to keep that muscle strength and tone. Nothing serious just some dumbbells and bands.
I’ve got to download some bird shooting I did yesterday. Sent my kids the morning greetings and wish them a good week.
My better half did a good job cleaning up some of the basement and I have to follow suit and pick up my area. We have company coming this weekend, so I have to pretend I’m not sloppy.
But the main objective today is to detail the go-cart. I’m going to celebrate it’ 10th year anniversary a day early tomorrow being it’s going to be sunny and 80 degrees. That is a top-down cruising day if I’ve ever seen one on the horizon. I’m going out to burn some $5 a gallon fossil fuel and have a great time on some back roads and cruising towns.
And I can’t have a dirty car for the club meeting a week from today.
Is the orange one flaming out? Could be, it looks like the ship is taking on water and listing badly. I salute those showing up today at the No Kings Rally.
Photo by Mike Hartley
I was going to go to the local one here, but my body is not cooperating. Cold weather and wind are not a combo that is going to untwist my body. My daughter is representing in DC today. I may change my mind. I’m hitting the shower now. The local one starts at 1pm.
Don’t worry, I’ll be very involved in change this year. Including my vote and support for anything that is opposed to the current cult and moving the country forward instead of backwards.
Shot from last years No Kings rally. Photo by Mike Hartley
Gooood morninggggggg Vietnam. I just love that line from Robin Williams in the movie by the same name. No, I don’t like war and I don’t find myself happy in the one were in now. But onward to making it a good day.
It’s early morning and I’ve got to find a bright spot like a sunrise I captured years ago that I’ll use for inspiration because there won’t be one visible this morning in central Maryland.
Photo by Mike Hartley
I see a lot of opportunities for growth today. Then again, I’m having trouble seeing because the lighting SUCKS in parts of this house. The fixture in my workroom just went out and I was hoping to do some carving today because my better half just gave me some blocks that will be nice to experiment with. Maybe outside if the rain stops.
Well, back to the opportunities.
The first snowball of the season.
A trip to the hardware store.
Clean my office.
Write my children.
Get some exercise.
Take a nap so I can stay awake for tonight’s games.
I’m really a huge college basketball fan. I’m still in first place in the pool after last night’s action. So, tonight’s will be another nailbiter.
I’m always looking for a unique or special angle that highlights the wonderful design of automotive or motorcycling styling. It’s a quest I’m going to get better at, this year. I just hope people are out and about with their rides.
The 55 Ford Thunderbird if my auto history is correct. Photo by Mike Hartley
In another hour or two the temps here will pass 70 degrees and then I’ll be looking for my keys. I’m going out now to take the cover off my go-cart.
I wonder if this retro styling will ever return to modern cars. Photo by Mike Hartley
I look at the style of today’s cars, and it doesn’t excite me much. Maybe because everything is a pickup or SUV on the highways. In reviewing the Car and Driver 2026 Editor’s Choice the Best New Cars, Trucks, SUV’s, Vans, Wagons I find very little difference till you get to the Sports Car section and even some of those are getting close.
Luckily the classic car community is alive and well and I’m looking forward to an active 2026 blinded by chrome, overcome by burnt high octane fuel, hearing gone as the V8s roar to life and speechless at the beauty of some of the restorations.
Just one of the many adventures to take advantage of in spring, summer and fall and bring to this blog.
Chrome, a V8 and blue sky. Not a bad combination. I sense a good driving day today. And I saw a gift card on my desk for our local ice cream venue that I’ll use in the warmth of the day. It’s also a good spot to watch cars cruise Route 40. Not that it’s a hot spot but if it’s a nice day out there will be some rides strutting their stuff.
Photo by Mike Hartley
My little go-cart gets some looks when it’s clean. Which it is most of the time. I didn’t buy it for the looks it gets though. I was pretty set in my thinking that I wanted a high horsepower V8. Like a Dodge Challenger. But I had seen the Miata at the car show over the winter, and it caught my eye.
I kind of went to the dealership with the mindset I’ll rule this out and then go get what I want but from the time I saw it in the showroom and the color I had to sit in it. I loved the interior; it was so snug. Then the salesman said let me pull it outside for a ride.
Well, that did it. I couldn’t wipe the smile off my face and every time I sit in it it’s like taking that first test drive. I didn’t even go to the Dodge dealership. I bought the car that day and it just might be the last car I own. Well, my car at least. We will have to replace my better half’s SUV sooner or later.
In another week it will be 10 years old. As the dealer notified me my factory warranty is expiring. It’s still totally stock. The dealership would love it because it’s only got 60K on it. Just for grips and grins I called and was connected with a very helpful person who went over the details and cost of the 5-year 60K-mile extended warranty. A total cost of $5180.00 is something I can’t consider and I’ll detail why.
I’ve had several Mazda’s over decades and luckily, they all have been reliable and low maintenance. The warranty doesn’t cover regular maintenance. Each visit for covered items is $100. Now if they find multiple things it’s still just 100.
This car is in cherry condition. I keep it covered, clean and maintained. I’ve driven it very easy so far. So, in my mind this is like giving away my money for something that won’t be needed.
There is a also the fact that it would have to remain stock over the next 5 years. And while I love it now, I’m going to love it better with a slightly better exhaust note when I change the axle back parts. And if I keep going to these club meetings, I’m going to be tempted to lower it just slightly. All which would be a no-no with a warranty.
I’m going to call her back because she was helpful and give her the reasons, I’m not going to take it and thank her for the time. If it was only $2k I might have thought about it and kept it stock for another 5 years.
I’d rather put the 5-6 thousand into modifications. Funny how that is how much a Supercharger cost.
What’s not to like. The Chesapeake Bay, markers for crab pots and Annapolis on the horizon at sunset. I can’t wait to get back to the bay and ocean soon.
Summer Orange. Photo by Mike Hartley
I thought about going to the local airport where ICE is deployed. Seeing how many ICE guys I could round up and talk to in one spot and say follow me boys you have come to the right spot finally. The DE-ICING Machines are right out on the runway waiting for you.
Random Thoughts of the Day
It’s good to rediscover yourself every so often.
I love how CBS is rebroadcasting all the March Madness games. I’m close to have seen the whole first round action now.
Found a great picture of one of my best friends. Just made a large portrait for him.
I love the handwritten notes my family used to leave me. Saved a lot of them.
The more photos you have around you of your family and friends, the more you know you have a good history with people close to you.
What a beautiful day in Central Maryland. Being outside in shorts and a tee shirt is sweet. Our local snowball stand was drawing a crowd all day. I’ll go tomorrow when it’s cooler and everyone is back at work.
Felt good to stay busy and active today. In walking the yard and picking up sticks I noticed 2 things. There is a mole, maybe a family or one that is on a mission in my front yard. Second, is the grass is greening up quickly and growing. If it cools off again it might slow it a bit but no more than first weekend in April it will need a cut.
So therefore, motor maintenance is needed on all the tools. I have all the oil and filters. I do need to check the blades. That will be on this week’s agenda.
Feeling like I accomplished a lot today and fit in a few minutes of fun in the Miata for a short ride. About to throw the cover on it before the rains tonight.
Always a good experience before you end a day. Photo by Mike Hartley
It would be nice to be at peace as this sunset is.
Random Thoughts of the Day
I never had dry skin on my legs till the last few years. Guess that is one of those senior bonuses.
What Trump said about Mueller passing is disgusting. Compare the background of the two men, I hope that Karma will visit DJT sooner than later.
Looking forward to a soothing shower in a few minutes.
I’ve enjoyed writing to my children over the years knowing it might make their day a bit better sometimes.
Happiness is sometimes an elusive thing. But when you are, you know it.
A man and his dog. Photo by Mike Hartley
Today has started off well with the recharge with the family yesterday still providing a smile to my face. The anticipation of a beautiful day outside and a good week ahead.
You can find some real characters on the beach. I guess that is why I feel so comfortable there. I’m one of them.
Ready to eat up some nice weather. Photo by Mike Hartley
Yep, it didn’t take much. I had the top down on the car a few times this week and now all I’m thinking of is getting to the beach a lot this year.
By a quick calculation of mileage and cost per gallon, it’s going to be about $60 per trip. That’s what I get for driving a car that runs on high octane. Good thing the mileage is great.
No problem, counting down the days until I have sand between my toes.
I have a feeling our power is about to be out for a bit. Especially with 7-8 outages last week. These storm warnings look particularly strong for later this morning and especially the afternoon. And I got to thinking about what I can do when the power goes out.
Play with our granddaughter who will be over this morning.
Read – I’ve got a book in mind already.
Paint and Draw – I’ve been meaning to pick up a brush for a bit now. What better time.
Photograph – The cameras still work in a power outage. As long as the batteries last.
Woodworking – Might be difficult without light in my workroom.
Rearrange my photo collage on my office wall – A project I started last week.
Make a fire – If the power is out that means the heat is out.
Clean out my desk drawers and office – A long overdue task.
You know, I think I’ll do those things if I do have power also.
Almost like the sky opened up for that stroke. Photo by Mike Hartley
Just took another power hit to the neighborhood and the storms have yet to begin. I guess they are getting us ready for what is to come. No disrespect to the hard-working men and women linemen out there in nasty conditions restoring power.
I’m going to prepare a few posts and schedule them today for the next 3 days. If I have power, I’ll do fresh ones. If not, it will keep my daily streak going. The streak really isn’t that important but it’s kind of nice to keep rolling if I can. Plus, I’m trying to finish up some old drafts I’ve found that might be worth the light of day soon.
I’ve been outside securing lose items. Weighing down others. Brought a few things inside. I need to bring in some wood when the temps dip if the power goes out. With an inch and a half of rain coming and those winds not much is going to stay dry.
A storm be blowing into town. Photo by Mike Hartley
Thinking about the late start I got on the day both here blogging and in general and I don’t like it. I did get a little rest, but it was a fight and one I’m not sure which side I came out on. At least it was more rest than some nights this week.
I’ll just have to work a little harder, a little longer into the day today. I’ve already got a few shots I liked earlier of some winged wildlife returning to the area. Also cooked up some bacon for breakfast and vacuumed the basement.
The afternoon is free, so I’ll do a little more photography and work on editing some shots I took yesterday and early this morning.
Photo by Mike Hartley
I should get cruising and set out to the sea that is today. To celebrate the peaks and troughs of the waves of life and get to work on the above mission. Either that or kick back and watch some basketball on the heating pad.
Random Thoughts of the Day
When things are clean, I feel better.
Pain is a schedule adjuster. So much for the car show this morning.
I saw a headline saying Trump gives rambling speech to GOP. Has he ever given any other type of speech? Why is that news?
Holly trees are beautiful. Stepping on the thorny leaves is not.
A beautiful start to the week quickly changed on Wednesday and Thursday. Mid 80s and sunshine to tornado warnings and maybe a glancing blow from one to rain and then snow and temps in the 20s. And here we are on Friday the 13th and we have sunny and 40 degrees. So, like a drunk leaving a bar at closing, we are all over the place.
The real superpower in this world. Photo by Mike Hartley
I don’t have a real good spot for storms coming. Took these from my deck.
Mother Nature never fails to impress me each time. Photo by Mike Hartley
We lost power 4-5x Wednesday night but only for short periods.
The weather service is investigating a few miles up the road for a tornado. Photo by Mike Hartley
And 2 more power outages on Thursday morning that were a little longer in duration but nothing bad.
Please, no more snow. Photo by Mike Hartley
If it’s not a problem Mother Nature, could we have a calm weekend please.
Time for the weekly Thursday Doors challenge with our host Dan Antion. For those who love entrances, exits and the buildings and art that surrounds them this is the spot for you. The wonderful contributions from everywhere will delight. Share your own link in the comments on Dan’s weekly Door’s page.
Down and Out, Doors this week. I ran out of time this week again. I had an idea for some interesting doors but only got one of them, but on the way home passed a few doors that looked like they were on their last legs.
Next week I’ll have something more appealing to share.
Bearing the load. Photo by Mike Hartley
Seeing old homes falling apart or in on themselves are sad.
This doesn’t look like spring to me. Snow on Monday and Tuesday morning. Then freezing rain and then rain and now we have fog. At least the cover is on the car, and I don’t have to go anywhere if I choose not to. Not the start to March I was looking for.
Monday was both a productive and lazy day. A good start to the morning but I faded before lunch and took a nap. The late afternoon I’ve gotten very busy and I carried it into the early evening. Passed out at 9:30 and was up at 2am this morning having some fun.
Photo by Mike Hartley
I saw my daughters and granddaughters’ school was delayed 2 hours yesterday. Hopefully the last delay of the year for them.
Tuesday was productive editing photos, making more prints and uploading images. Felt tired and crashed early
Photo by Mike Hartley
Photography Thoughts of the Day
A good day is when many prints come out of the Canon Pro-100. Today was a good day.
Finished shooting the remaining old cameras this morning.
I always share my work with a bit of trepidation discomfort. I fear that it could be substandard and that if I thought it was good that it wasn’t acknowledged that way. It’s a daily challenge I’ve grown to love.
I’m redesigning my office walls with hundreds of photos. I like being surrounded by the faces in my life.
Learned a few more things on my camera today that I didn’t know before. I need to remember my old moto – RTFM
I’m walking much more this year and I’m feeling better for it. I’ve exceeded last year’s effort already and hope to increase my time as I go throughout the year. Most days my back feels better for it. At least I’m having more good days than not. Days when my back does ache, it’s sometimes difficult to get on the treadmill. And I usually limit the time those days.
I like walking in and around Ellicott City. Photo by Mike Hartley
Soon I’ll be outside again, and I’ll need to remind myself to watch the terrain a bit. Plus, the difference when I’m walking outside, is that I’m usually carrying a camera of some type.
Then there is the hiking walking when I choose that route, more inclines and dips, uneven footing even on worn trails. One thing I have to get this year is a harness strap vest for heavy cameras. I’ve seen a few that have one mounted on the middle of the chest and one on the hip. They look like they distribute the weight much better than just having a heavy camera around my neck which hurts both my neck and lower back after a while.
Today I’ve gotten a good start already having put an hour in on the treadmill.
Random Thoughts of the Day
The government clown show continues. And it gets worse every day.
Saw a pair of beautiful foxes hunting in our backyard yesterday.
I got to spend the day with my son and grandson attending a University of Maryland basketball game and then having a meal together. What a great time that was. That little guy makes me feel so loved. He wanted me to carry him a lot today and he sat on my lap almost the entire game. And he wanted to sit by me for the meal. Of course I had to share my milkshake with him.
Back to being a solo pilot. Photo by Mike Hartley
Unfortunately, Maryland didn’t win the game but I’m a winner today without a doubt. I hope I’m granted many more days together with all my children and grandchildren. This is a special week coming up also with another grandchild’s birthday celebration.
It’s also a week where the schedule is pretty open. We don’t get many of those weeks, so we had better take advantage of it. I know I’m making lots of plans already. Most of it is working on the hobbies.
A summer sunset in Ocean City MD. Photo by Mike Hartley
Photography Thoughts of the Day
I could make better use of my equipment. I don’t take my tripod and monopod with me enough and I’m getting older and less steady.
Putting more images up here and being less wordy is a goal. More of my original intention also.
I don’t have any editing tools to speak of. Just the Nikon NX crappy package that is available. And I don’t do much with that except the occasional crops and overall tonal adjustments if needed. I’m almost scared of getting something better because I don’t want to spend my days editing.
I guess I follow journalistic rules for the most part. If I alter a photo much, I’ll label it an illustration.
As far as the photo challenges go, I hope to participate in a few more than I do now, but I hate committing to more if I can’t be consistent at it.
This month I’m going to challenge myself to shoot much more each day.
Being a one-man band is both fun and challenging. It is also limiting in ways. Time to work on all the ideas and projects just runs out before they all can be accomplished. And I’ve now accepted that and it actually helps me prioritize better now.
The only limiting factor is how much I’m willing to do. And lately I’m finding I’m doing more. Not just blogging but in all facets of my work.
Skimming the waves of life. Photo by Mike Hartley
In ways we are all flying solo through life. I’ve been thinking about that and feeling it as of late.
This season is typically lacking the color we find in spring, summer, and fall. But occasionally it appears. It’s almost time to think about the last snow of the season. I see some mixed precipitation on Tuesday and I’m hoping that is it. We have had snow in March, but it isn’t that common and I’m so sick of the cold weather a really warm March would be nice.
Cardinals the other day. Photo by Mike Hartley
The last day of February is upon us. Not my most productive month but I’m somewhat satisfied with the effort. Hopefully I’ll emerge from hibernation soon and resume my nature shooting.
I don’t know what is on the agenda today and I’m afraid to look at the calendar or any of my to-do list. I’d like it to be one of those days where I just go with my flow and let my thoughts guide my actions.
Random Thoughts of the Morning
I see our lead IDIOT has now started another war we don’t need to be in.
I smile when I think about my grandchildren waking up and their big smiles.
It’s going to be an outside day today being it’s been so long since I’ve seen sunny and 63 degrees here.
My back hurts looking at the number of sticks and branches down in the yard that need to be picked up.
What a night out with the boys. Lots of laughter, tacos, vacation discussions, fishing trip plans and solved a lot of the world’s problems. Unfortunately, the Maryland men’s basketball team didn’t come out with the victory, but we had a good time anyway.
Pony Up. Photo by Mike Hartley
A cloudy day so far so I’ll concentrate on indoor photography and painting. I will venture out, maybe the hardware store for some Dremel bits. I have to pick up a car from the garage.
I’m getting disgusted looking at the mess this office is. Well, it’s not horrible but it needs some maintenance.
This is going to be a good day. Even though I’m going to have to put the cover back on the car before the rain comes later.
Random Thoughts of the Day
Never order ribs when wearing a long sleeve shirt.
The commonality in my problems is me.
I’m thinking a new chair for my office is in the works.
I like the idea of getting Fisher’s popcorn, but I always eat all of it.
It would be nice to have a classic car. I’m working on one now. It’s turning 10 and I’m pretty sure I’ll be keeping it till I can’t drive anymore and then a few years more just to sit in it or have someone drive me around in it.
I can’t get enough of classic cars. Who knows, maybe I’ll pick one up someday. The designs, chrome, wheels were all so unique. In the 60s and 70s if 10 people saw a getaway car they could tell you the brand, year, model, color, 2 or 4 door, trim package and engine size because that was on an emblem on the side.
Today you would get – it was grey, maybe dark grey, maybe metallic, somewhere between a 2010 and 2026, couldn’t tell how many doors it had. It could have been a Nissan, Toyota, Hyundai, Subaru, Mazda, Kia or Honda something. It was a possible EV, Hybrid, Fuel sucker. If 10 people saw this getaway car they couldn’t agree if it was a sedan, crossover or SUV.
I didn’t start out with the intention of having so many car shots in the blog but I kind of like hanging out at the shows, getting ideas about paint colors I like and modifications. And then dreaming about an old muscle car sitting in the driveway next to the Miata.
But that would lead to all kinds of problems because then I would have to modify the muscle car. And then get a trailer for it. Oh, and buy a pickup to tow it to events of some distance. Well, hey, I can dream.
I’ll be happy if I can keep that current car running for a long time. Because after driving it this evening for the first time in a month, it’s one of my great joys.
I was going through and editing/housecleaning/organizing some of my photo vault and came across this photo. I was going to trash it when I said to myself, what the hell, give it a shot. It was taken in Annapolis MD on a day with my daughter.
I was trying to come up with the best caption for whatever this is.
Is this a doorman saying – no man, you aren’t coming inside with those dogs.
Maybe an odor problem?
The act of washing Jesus’s feet.
Prep for foot modeling job.
Just cool your jets, the new sneakers will be here soon.
Like the parking space says, visitor from another time period. Just like me. I’m a drop top man also but this ride is a little too heavy for me. It is a color my daughter would like though.
Good day all. That sun this morning is inspiring me to get moving. And then I opened the door and that cold 20 something degree temp hit me. I will still venture out but I don’t see much time in that cold.
Won’t be long till the car shows crank up again and I’ll be out early on Saturday or Sunday mornings with all the other motorheads appreciating the works of automotive art and performance.
Let me get moving here and go collect some fresh images.
I’m warm and toasty inside despite that nastiness outside. Just heard the plow come through.
Alone again in the office looking at some prints I made earlier and what wall they will go on. Thinking of venturing outside and taking some pictures. Then again after opening the door and catching some of that wind, I’m rethinking the expedition.
Thanks to OC Webcams
I was watching the webcams in Ocean City Maryland and many of them went offline last night with that blizzard. Any drink you order there will be a frozen one. Got this snapshot above from the 94th Street cam overlooking Coastal Highway just before daylight.
Photo by Mike Hartley
If I’m lucky, I can see myself wearing a path between my front door and the beach this year. And many points in between because I’d like to do a lot of Eastern Shore of Maryland photography. There are many great small towns and waterways to explore.
That will also serve the dual purpose of having the fun of getting to and from those destinations in my Miata. I can’t explain how much fun that has been to drive.
Zoom Zoom. Photo by Mike Hartley
Random Thoughts of the Day
Yesterday was another day of missed opportunities. But feeling better about today. .
Sometimes being nocturnal feels more natural.
If I had the room, I was thinking of adding a heavy bag (boxing) to my office.
It’s lonely in here at times no matter how much I talk to myself.
The picture of the flower above is for balance. I might have some snow, fog and rain pictures soon.
Just doing my part to put a brighter face on a sloppy day. Old man winter is telling me I better get a snowblower and hang up the shovel or there will be hell to pay. I guess this last decade of just dustings gave me a false sense of security. I just looked outside and the snow is beginning in earnest.
Natures Fireworks. Photo by Mike Hartley
Just about time to head upstairs and prepare dinner. I’ve met my goal of cooking a few times this week and hope to build on that this coming week. I’ll have to get a few new ideas for our feast.
I see the Lakers and Celtics play tonight. The time when you would say that you would have a major viewing event is long past. While both teams are good and the Celtics could compete for a championship, the Lakers would need a miracle to make the Finals. I might catch a few minutes, but I’d rather work on my hobbies.
I’m on a roll building out my photo site more this past week and hope to continue that effort. Now if I could devote some time to the easel and woodwork, I’d be smiling ear to ear.
It doesn’t feel like a late Sunday afternoon. The kids are probably excited that the prospect of school tomorrow is fading away with every snowflake. And parents are wondering what we are going to do for childcare because work is still going to expect staff tomorrow morning.
My only responsibility is to check to make sure that the snow isn’t getting too deep tonight where I have to do it in two sessions. Other than that, I wake early to do my hobbies and that is so sweet not to have to think about fighting the elements if I don’t want to. I really should get out and take some snow pictures though. These bright flowers are a bit out of season here.
I was going through some of my parent’s old photos and found this one of an intersection. It was very familiar to me because I drove through it for almost 3 decades coming home from work in Washington DC. It’s the intersection of Georgia Avenue and Colesville Road/Route 29 looking northbound in Silver Spring Maryland.
By the age of the cars, I’m guessing this was shot in the 1950s. Check the Silver theater on the top right of center.
Route 29 North. Photo by my parents.
Here is a shot I took one night on the way to work about a decade ago of that same theater.
Got some Northern Cotton in bloom. And no, I’m not looking forward to more snow on Sunday. I had better make good use of today then and do a few things with the cars that need attention.
Music has been guiding me today. Very introspective afternoon and evening on Friday. Some of the lyrics have really hit home. Some of the hard driving cords have me kind of pumped up. Which is good because I’m hitting the treadmill in a few minutes. And then some light weights.
I’m on a daily routine with it now like I am blogging so it’s just adding to the frequency and intensity of my workout.
You can Go, you can Stop, you can proceed with Caution. Personally, I’m on GO today and I see no reason to change that in the future. I had my grandson and son visit today. The young one is on GO+, with endless energy. He will be 4 years old this summer and I love this age.
They are so curious and fun and imaginative. We played, ate lunch and talked up a storm. Fixed dinner for my better half and now back to the computer. I think I’m going to try cooking all weekend.
Sounds like Caution may be the word of the weekend weather with either a blizzard or dusting on its way Sunday. That might Stop some plans but not mine. I’m going for it this weekend on several fronts. One is hoping to be more active here with some fresh images and thoughts.
So, caution to the wind. Full speed ahead.
Random Thoughts of the Day
The more you get inside yourself, the more you discover. Some of it gives me pause.
For those about to rock, we salute you.
There is what I did yesterday, what I do today and what I hope to do tomorrow.
I’ve got to reach out to someone important tonight and try to brighten their day. Then again, I’m still working on myself this fine Tuesday afternoon. I’ve put a few miles on the treadmill and tried to get comfortable, but the spasms won’t let up for long.
Walking has really helped with my back pain. So, I’ll try some more this evening.
The slight warming today did nothing for me with all that snow still on the ground. Photo by Mike Hartley
A few chores and tasks have been completed today. Unfortunately, the list is as plentiful as the number of sunflower seeds in the above bloom.
Wishing I was as productive as yesterday. I must take advantage of this evening to feel like it’s been a good effort today.
All these responsibilities when we return home suddenly reappear. And it’s my better half who has by far been the busiest. Taking a week off from the normal routine has a way of paying itself back.
Let me set sail from this computer chair, surfing through some of my old photo galleries and instead sit with the paint brush for a few moments at the easel.
I try to be consistent. Like the waves hitting the shore. Some days smoothly, some days with thunder. But every day, every few seconds we break onshore. Blogging is one thing that keeps me consistent. Trying to get new images for it keeps me consistent.
I’m much more pleased with the images I share than the words. I wish I could express my thoughts more clearly at times and come up with interesting and witty topics/subjects.
Photo by Mike Hartley
I think it’s partially because I’m confused as to what I want to do and accomplish. In some ways the blog is a lot of fun and play. In other ways it’s kind of serious to me. I don’t mind doing it in obscurity for the most part. I do it for the few that might come across it and see or read something they like, a few family members and a very few friends who look at it and mainly for myself.
In some ways it’s like a daily challenge. I go through other blogs reading and gazing at wonderful words and images. And I think to myself I want to be part of that and see if something I create works. In other ways it’s practice for the book I hope to write for my kids someday.
Occasionally blogging is for my own therapy. Maybe expressing some things or thoughts that are part of me. It certainly helps me start the day right and in better spirits. Well, most days. Blogging inspires me to read more and open my mind. It allows me to see places and learn about them that I won’t get a chance to visit and see in my lifetime.
I do know one thing. I’ve been inside for far too long and I’m getting out this week and will have a ton of new shooting to share.
Random Thoughts of the Day
I see we tied the record low temp for this day at 3 degrees this morning. Not a record I like to see tied or broken.
It’s much easier to know people now by just listening to them.
A great opportunity is before all of us. We can fix things.
It’s surprising how few friendships last a lifetime.
Taking daily meds is how I keep track of the day of the week.
Go ahead, set the bar high for yourself. That way you’re doing it for yourself and not someone else. And by choosing what you set the bar for, success is more likely.
Riding high. Photo by Mike Hartley
Doing a bit of a reset myself. I’ve been frozen like this weather in my progress. This coming week that all changes.
Random Thoughts of the Day
I just realized how many choices I’ve made already in the short time I’ve been awake, and it’s scary.
From Washington Post hero to zero in a little over a decade. Nice stewardship.
I’m surprised at how some are surprised that Trump posted something racist. Duhh
Dogs have so much love. And I’m a loving person. But it can get annoying.
There is a collective sigh of pain from a lot of people who worked at The Washington Post.
With the feels like temp at -18 degrees when I started this post, I think this might not be the season yet for this guy. But I’m dreaming of warmer weather soon. I have to think of warmer weather with that cold wind whipping outside.
Adding some color to this colorless season of winter. Photo by Mike Hartley
Thankfully we have been able to stay under power today. The lights flickered once or twice but that was it. I do see lots of branches and sticks that will need picking up once the big melt comes along. That won’t be today unfortunately or anytime soon unfortunately.
My friends have been talking about spending more time in a warmer climate. Easier said than done for some of us. I don’t have the money for a second home or to live in another spot for a few months out of the year. And that is okay because I’m not sure I’d want to own a home in Florida for instance.
Insurance for storms, upkeep, renting it when not in use are all headaches I don’t need. Plus, I’m not a big fan of flying and that is too long of a drive to do on any regular basis.
We have settled on a few trips here and there. But till then, we endure.
Random Thoughts of the Day
I never knew it could be this cold out with bright sunshine.
I see the publisher of The Washington Post resigned. In the 2 years since I’ve been gone you and JB have pretty much destroyed that publication. Should look good on your resume Will.
The house is filled with smells from the kitchen as snack day gets underway.
MAGA cheering against our Olympic team because they hold a different political view is typical of the intolerance of anyone who holds a different view than theirs.
Some views I always return to. This former lighthouse was a place we have stayed a few times before. Like everything the price has gone up a bit, and it’s been a while since we have been back. When it’s just the two of us, I’ll always check the rates before heading down. The view from the bayfront rooms is great.
It’s one of the few places in town where you feel you have some space and it’s still a quick walk to the beach.
The Lighthouse Hotel. Bayside Ocean City MD. Photo by Mike Hartley
The Route 90 bridge behind it has a beautiful sunset over it and then the lights of the cars coming into town flicker between the railings. A quick walk over a foot bridge to Fager’s Island for some fine or casual dining. Then out to the gazebo out on the water after a great meal to feel the warm summer breeze.
Many enjoy the bands and dancing that goes till closing. Of course, this can get a bit crowded during the peak of the season. Which is great because the whole place is one big party.
If I can just hold on for another month or two and escape winter, I’ll be okay.
Good morning from Maryland. I like our state flag. When I come across a shot I’ve taken with one, I’ll find a way to work post it here and there. I love living here. So much of it is positive. I think I also lived here at the perfect time. When it changed from rural to suburbs and city.
I’m loading up one of the Ocean City webcams to catch the morning sunrise over the Atlantic. I’ve been up for a bit, editing and writing. I make a lot of progress early in the mornings. Less distractions, errands, tasks, chores and appointments.
Even though it says Telephone, it’s an ATM. Photo by Mike Hartley
Went to another funeral service yesterday with my better half. Wishing it was the old days when we went to weddings back-to-back weeks instead of funerals.
But today is filled with opportunities to be had. I’ll start the day with improving my personal appearance with a much-needed haircut. I’m going to load the photo bag up and maybe do an hour or two of shooting around our area. Still pretty cold to be out long stretches, for me at least.
My better half has been prepping the house for a visit from a family member. I’ll share a picture of her tomorrow evening. She is certainly the neediest member of the entire family but also easy to love.
It’s funny some days I realize how limited I’ve looked at life for long periods of time in my life. Glad I removed a lot of those obstacles.
Isn’t it great when the waves of life are in sync with your step.
Choosing what to focus on today. I was thinking of doing some painting. Yesterday I downloaded and edited a ton of studio shots I did last week and uploaded some family images. Also, a few blog posts, some housekeeping and emails. Then I worked on a few illustrations.
Photo by Mike Hartley
Making choices each day is harder than I thought in retirement. I guess that is a biproduct of having a lot of interest. But am I losing focus on the one important thing? I never know really with the exception when I make the call to spend time with family and friends.
People and relationships are always the most important. If they are the right ones.
Even though I wonder recently, should I use a little of that family/friend time to work on a few of my projects more. It actually just worked out that way for a while when I was sick and some friends were out of town for a bit. It was an unusual gap in time which turned out to be productive in other ways.
Right now, it’s time for a little face maintenance or as some would say, trimming the beard. Which reminds me I like the few videos I’ve seen of young fathers shaving their beards and then surprising their young kids with the new face. It’s funny how strongly the young ones associate the facial hair with their father and when it’s gone how upset they get. I’m tempted to do it to one of my grandchildren, but I like my beard too much.
Random Thoughts of the Day
Monday was Groundhog Day. Sort of feels like it’s been that each day for the past year.
I’m not thrilled about having to go outside today.
Lies are always harder and harder to sustain.
I can’t imagine being in law enforcement now and being faced with the coming decisions. I think there is something in there about protect and serve.
I like how pictures I take sometimes inspire me to post. I saw this street sign and biker combo and thought of myself. I walk now, but I used to ride. And did I enjoy that. I learned on an 82 Suzuki GS 250 Twin if memory serves me right. Might have been a 450 but I think it was just the 250cc.
Graduated to a larger 1100cc 85 Honda Shadow after that. I wasn’t a daily rider except for short stretches of time. Things have gotten more dangerous around here since I road. Lots more traffic volume and of course lots more people taking chances. If I road now it would be with a group. Most drivers aren’t stupid enough to piss off several bikers, old or not.
I read where sales of new motorcycles have been declining. And the average age of the rider has gotten much older so when these guys stop the numbers will be even worse. An article said the average age of the rider today is 47 and when I got my big bike in 1985 the average was 27 years old. To me that tells me young people are not buying bikes and as these older riders go will a younger generation emerge or will the art be limited to a few.
Then again, the way some states maintain roads you may need a motorcycle to get around in the future.
Looks like it listens to commands. But it won’t be out and about in these weather or conditions in the mid-Atlantic.
I know a few people that love this color. Looks nice on this but I’m not a yellow car owner. The Hawaiian Lei hanging over the rear-view mirror is a nice touch. Photo by Mike Hartley
Our monthly Miata Club meeting yesterday was postponed due to weather. I thought I had missed it because I had a chance to have a meal with my daughter and that is a much higher priority, even if it was a nice summer day.
With it being windy and very cold, like single digits or less, depending on the strength of the wind someone made a wise call. But we have some diehards in the group apparently because they are going to shoot for this coming Sunday and the long-term forecast for that day says a high of 22 degrees and a low of 8. I’ll get back onboard next month.
These winter months are hard on car guys. No shows, no cruising, no washing and waxing and detailing, no top down. AHHHH it’s killing me. I need a garage so I can at least sit in comfort.
Random Thoughts of the Day
When the temperature is like this, I will find any excuse I can to not go outside.
Work, work, work, isn’t it great. Guess I like what I’m doing.
When I lose sight of the desk, it’s time to clean.
A ton of snow and ice outside that’s going to take a while to disappear. So why not add some white from the inside. Flowers in the heart of winter give hope that there is spring.
I know a few people who love yellow. Photo by Mike Hartley
I’m starting to feel like a block of ice the longer I’m outside.
Random Thoughts of The Day
It had better be a very hot and long summer to make up for this winter.
Crap, almost out of a few inks for my photo printer, better order today before I run out.
I’m worried that my normal dark tan this summer might lead to an unfortunate encounter. I can see a border control asking me a question and my smart ass answering No Habla Ingles.
Amazon acquired the film Melina for 40 million dollars and is spending another 35 million dollars on marketing. I see Bezos is going to cut staff at Amazon by 16,000 people and at The Washington Post with number much smaller but with devastating impact. Wonder if that is the tradeoff to make up for the loss?
A change of pace for me getting in on the action early in the day for Thursday Doors. I have a fairly long list of excuses for not shooting new doors, it’s cold, it’s very cold, the snow and ice are making it colder, I know I’d be cold, and I bet the camera batteries don’t like the cold.
Therefore, I have reverted again to my vault of photography.
As always, thanks to the creator and host of Thursday Doors. Please follow the link to Dan’s site – No Facilities for far more talented posts and wonderful doors from parts near and far.
Doors with my Comments this week.
No, I don’t care if the sign says Open Come on in! – I’m not going through that door.
Photo by Mike Hartley
These were all shot the same day in November of 2018. About 6 months after a nasty flood which destroyed a good portion of the town.
Security System – If they can’t get to your front door, that’s secure.
Photo by Mike Hartley
Debris is still in the street’s months later. Almost 10 inches of rain in a few hours and overdeveloped surrounding areas spelled devastation for downtown. This old firehouse sits up on the hill, on Church Road, but Main Street is right beside it, and much was lost there.
Details in life are important. I was very detailed in my work because it was a necessity. So many in life are easily overlooked.
Like this photo. A bit drab indeed. But the guy in the red hoodie by the beach and faint shadow of the freighter in the distance just to his left are easily missed. Especially if you’re looking at this image on a phone or even small laptop, I’m guessing.
Pick through life’s images carefully. Photo by Mike Hartley
I wonder if I’m missing details. Being removed from that type of work for a few years now has certainly changed me. I’m not as hyper or fixated on minute details. I couldn’t take my eyes off screens before. Now I walk away without hesitation.
Retirement is nice. It allowed me to see other things I wasn’t when I was wrapped up in another’s life (the job). Just being more relaxed allows me to look at things differently.
What I once passed by as a throwaway image sometimes now catches my eye and pleases me.
The snow and sleet are here. So obviously my mind wanders to the shore and sun and sand.
I was just looking at the event calendar for the Ocean City. There are a few things I think we will attend this year that we haven’t before.
Maybe a daytrip for Springfest. We were down for the International Kite Festival and that was cool and I’d love to try some more photography again. There is another kite event in September. Maybe one of the car shows, in May or October. I hear the air show in June is great.
We’ve been wanting to return to the Peach Festival in Berlin MD in August. And if I have my way this year I’ll be hoping in the Miata and taking a few day trips when the weather is warm and sunny.
We haven’t stayed at Bethany Beach in a while so we will add that to the list this year. I was disappointed in my effort to spend time there last year but that won’t be the case this year.
Catching sunrise and sunset completes a day. But catching fish is also fun. Photo by Mike Hartley
Our children again gave my wife the wonderful gift of time for her birthday. They came yesterday and spent the night and morning with us. I spent the afternoon cleaning up and recovering. I love playing with grandkids so much. And the 9-month-old girl is so precious and expressive she reminds me how special life is.
I could use one of those to clear my driveway of snow. Photo by Mike Hartley
My spirits are up this evening after catching up on some rest. I figure I’ll be out in the middle of the night shoveling a bit depending on how fast and much is falling.
Which reminds me if you don’t see me for a few days we may have lost power. Otherwise, I’ll be right here spitting out some snow pictures and thought of the day.
Random Thoughts of the Day
How many more lies about people murdered in plain sight will we endure before we all say STOP. Does it have to be one of our own children who is shot before we raise our voices.
Been a lot of years since I shoveled significant snow. And my daughter reminded me yesterday that I missed the last really big one 10 years ago because I had just finished radiation treatments for a few months. And my children dug us out.
I love the quiet of snow in the early morning hours before sunrise.
But right now, I’m enjoying some aggressive rock and roll. I’ve got to get in the right frame of mind to get through the mess of weather on the way. I’m going to be Neil Peart with a shovel.
Had a very productive day in many aspects on Tuesday. Lots of logistics and orders taken care of. Spent some time editing and uploading images, added some images to a few picture walls I’m working on and got dinner ready.
WordPress just sent a note that this is my 12th anniversary with them. Time does fly. I’ve had fun sharing some photos and thoughts. I like this community.
I like angles and textures. Shot at National Harbor. Photo by Mike Hartley
Our grandchild sitting got postponed so I’ve had a lot of time to devote to the computer and get some exercise. I’m so glad I have that treadmill with this bitter cold outside.
This old body and very cold temps aren’t a good mix. I’m starting to look forward to that workout like I do working on the blog. Each day, every day.
I was looking for a sunrise this morning but that doesn’t seem to be on the agenda. When I checked the webcams at Ocean City this morning I saw overcast and rain. Out my window there is light snow mixed with rain. Crap.
This shot is from the National Harbor area on a sunny day. Photo by Mike Hartley
I’m missing my sunrise this morning and that is not good for the inspiration. I get a lot of energy from the sun.
Looks like I’ll have to find the inspiration within this day. A good start was made on the treadmill already and I hope to keep the exercise going strong. I’ve also done some studio work today and have a hundred or so shots to download and edit.
We are having a meal out today so maybe a food review later. Certainly, some painting today. Maybe even a little football watching. What’s not to like about this day.
Which pond do you swim in. One might be safer, but the other may present more opportunities. We make these decisions about jobs throughout our lives. I might not have made the right ones from time to time, but I guess it’s okay in the end.
Pick a pool. Photo by Mike Hartley
In some ways I thought I was through with those choices when I retired. But when I think about how to use time, it’s the same way. Do I choose a comfortable path or maybe challenge myself more. The calm or choppy waters.
I find it harder to leave my comfort zone the older I get. I have to fight that and challenge myself more.
Feeling at peace with myself early this Wednesday morning. Both relaxed and excited. The anticipation of seeing some of my grandchildren this week is putting a smile on my face. Spent some time with one of my best friends, Tuesday evening identifying and fixing the problems of the world.
Just seemed like the image to lead off a new day. Photo by Mike Hartley
I was tempted to do a food review. We went to a local spot that we know has good food, but other things bring it down. And I’ve vowed to just do reviews on establishments that leave me feeling good on a lot of levels. Therefore, I can say positive things I like about the restaurant and make everyone happy and maybe not misjudge someone having a bad day.
Unfortunately, this isn’t the case here because it’s the same issue repeatedly. Too bad because the kitchen does a nice job. So maybe a good food review tomorrow.
So, no more words, just a picture to bring some calm to a tough day. I’ve got to get to work on the daily writing prompt.
Random Thoughts of the Morning
One of the best parts of being retired is no more rush hour driving.
I’m trying to train myself to sit with proper posture. After decades of poor positioning, it’s a struggle.
Does everyone have a good luck charm?
Websters has added a line to the definition of the word Lucky. = grandparents who get to see their grandchildren often.
It’s a neat trick to tell someone what the saw with their own eyes, isn’t that, but something else and having them believe you.
It would take a hell of a lot of exercise to compensate for the number of Coca Cola’s I’d like to drink every day. Good thing I learned control.
Some things hold power over me. The call of a beach is one of them. But what is it? The sound of the waves is lovely. The smell of the salt air is unique. The warmth of the water in the summer months is a welcome feeling. Nope, it’s something else.
But those feet touching the sand as the flip flops are slipped off. The feeling of the ground molding to the shape of your foot. The sudden tug on the calf as you’re using leg muscles not challenged on a hard surface.
Flip and Flop. Photo by Mike Hartley
Warmth from the sand heated by the morning sun while the cool breeze is still coming off the water. Kids excited voices and screams as the touching of the sand signals the start of a beach day. The many toys and buckets lugged to the beach by parents and grandparents occasionally dropping and being picked up.
Our sea turtle. Photo and sand art by Mike Hartley
That older couple walking towards the beach that suddenly join hands as they hit the sand. The teenagers and young adults running as footballs and Frisbees are thrown around on the way to the beach with the random towel snapping at each other.
Frisbee, I love it. Photo by Mike Hartley
The rabbit or fox sitting on the sand dune watching people walk the path to the beach. The blankets and beach towels are all laid out. The sound of music (loosely defined) fills the air. And then begins the endless trips to the shore and back to the family area of the beach to build the foundation of the Great Wall of Maryland. Well until the kids decide to play Godzilla and knock it to pieces while laughing their heads off.
Sand artist. I don’t let kids anywhere near these. Photo by Mike Hartley
And then at times it’s the coolness of the sand that is so embracing. That early morning walk as I turn on my camera as I touch the sand an hour before sunrise waiting for the morning painting of the sky. Or that evening walk with my better half on the cool sands after a nice dinner, while a warm summer breeze makes it a beautiful evening as the moon rises over the water.
Leaving the inlet to fish away. Photo by Mike Hartley
Maybe catch some of the fishing fleet leaving port. If you’re out early you can catch the surfers entering their realm.
Catching the first rays of the day. Photo by Mike Hartley
Or the father putting up the tent staking out the prime spot on the beach.
Front row seats to the nice weather. Photo by Mike Hartley
There is nothing I don’t like about sand. I don’t care if I get caught in a wave and it’s in my shorts. I don’t care if kids accidentally kick it in my hair. I don’t mind if I’m covered head toe in it when I leave the beach. I don’t even care that the car is covered with it and needs a deep cleaning upon return from the shore.
Sand is very cool with me. I could use some sand, but weather people are talking about snow.
When I was trying to discover what I wanted to be in my teens, I thought I wanted to be an artist and photographer. I spent my first and only year of college as an Applied Art and Design Major.
The term starving artist exists for a reason. And I was scared to move ahead because of that and the fact I saw more talent around me and wondered if I could compete over the long run. I was used to having money having worked a lot of my youth. But not in the art field.
I was worried about making a living. Having funds to go out, keeping my car running and fueled, keeping my own engine fueled. So, when offered a position as a cameraman in the engraving department in a publishing operation I jumped at it.
It was an easy out of my initial dream and I didn’t look back till a few years before retirement. I discovered I still had that desire. But this time the pressure is off. I can pursue those interests without the financial pressure of having to support a family.
I still do things on a shoestring budget. I ask for printer paper for birthdays and Xmas. I stretch life out of every computer and camera I use. I pick up a pad of drawing paper and paint when I can. I make old scraps of wood come alive.
At one time before I retired, I thought I might make a business out of my arts and photography. But I discovered I don’t do this for money. I do it because I like it. I’d rather give something I’ve created as a gift than earn a dollar from a stranger. Not that I won’t give a gift to a stranger.
I love the chance to create and that is what I take to the bank. Photo by Mike Hartley
I had some doors from the Eastern Shore of Maryland I don’t believe I’ve used here for Thursday Doors. It’s a mish mash of sights. I hope to get out this weekend for some fresh images.
As always, thanks to the creator of Thursday Doors and please follow the link to Dan’s site – No Facilities for far more talented posts.
This first shot was from doors at Secrets Distillery in Ocean City.
Clear instructions. Photo by Mike Hartley
I believe this home below was in St Michaels MD.
Easter will be here before you know it. Photo by Mike Hartley
And a building with several stages of doors in Easton MD.
The decorations are down, and everything is bare again. That is the part of the season that I dislike. There is something about holiday decorating that raises my spirits. Now we are back to the grey winter months. Yes, there is a birthday this month that the cray paper and balloons will come out. And I might have a gathering for some old and good friends.
But those lights and the smell of a fresh tree and ornament’s hanging signals a time of family and smiles and peace to me. Here we are a few days into the new year, and they are gone again.
As I boxed up the last of the lights, I think how quickly this year came and went so in no time we’ll be pulling these boxes out again.
Till next year. Kenilworth Mall. Photo by Mike Hartley
It’s a music day. My better half is out so there is no need for headphones. Just speakers belting out the tunes for me to feel. And I do feel music. The lyrics, the beat hit my soul. Even in the toughest times it can put a smile on my face.
So, my shoulders are bouncing and the swivel in the chair is getting some action, and I can still type fairly accurately. It won’t be long though till I have to get up and move with some energy.
A day of errands and chores ahead, but some fun will be had for sure. The streets are dry, so I think I’ll exercise the Miata for a few minutes. It’s so strange driving that car with the top up. I rarely take it out in the cold, but I miss driving it, so I do when the roads aren’t bad.
Now tomorrow is another story with the temp maybe hitting 55. That’s the magic number for folding that top back. Now the side windows will be up most of the way and maybe the seat warmer on, but with the sun it will be nice.
History
This day January 6th is a disgusting day in this country’s history. And what has been done since regarding that day’s activities is an injustice of justice. A warning and message we didn’t take and was changed into a different narrative to suit his followers. A hateful day that everyone condemned and then many changed their tune.
Why so many continue to bow to this false narrative and continuation of other lies is one of the many that continue to puzzle me.
Creativity Ebbs and Flows
Some days the words flow like a lazy stream. Relaxed, rolling and free. Effortless positive thoughts flow along with the images.
Other days words are dammed up. The mind in turmoil, the body tense, painful and rigid. I get more of these days. I work hard in overcoming them and not making them apparent. So far, I’m pretty good at disguising them. A word actor. An actor in life.
Some days I’m reluctant to pick up a brush or a camera. Others I can’t get enough of them.
Today feels like a good creative day.
Alone on an island wondering where the world is going. Photo by Mike Hartley
Random Thoughts of the Day
My sleep is getting more and more inconsistent. Guess it’s having a flashback.
There is a dance inside of me dying to get out today.
The live version of Simple Man from 1975 might be my favorite song of all time.
I believe in the Manual Gearbox Preservation Society.
I won’t wait for winter to end to visit the Eastern Shore of Maryland again. One of these days I’m going to have to eat crabs out on the deck at the Crab Claw restaurant in that red building across the water here.
St Michaels along the Miles River. Photo by Mike Hartley
St Michaels and Easton have lots of good spots to eat and I love walking both towns. Speaking of walking I need to get on that treadmill today and make up for the slack effort put forth on Sunday.
But the ocean calls and I’m going to start a countdown till I’m sitting at the bar at The Wedge watching the boats go in and out the inlet while eating a crab flatbread and a cold beverage.
My better half and I stopped here and loved it. Great place to sit, eat, drink and enjoy the view of the inlet and Assateague Island. Photo by Mike Hartley
But today I’m also working on sorting out inputs to get control of. For instance, I can stay well informed while not getting overwhelmed with politics. So, I’m reading more and watching less TV.
Getting back to listening to more music as I work and exercise is a good feeling again. I got so away from my norms in December when under the weather. They feel that much more special as I resume them again. A reminder that health is everything.
I’ve got one appointment I’d like to avoid today but that wouldn’t be smart. So, I’ll knock that out and return to the office and easel and work hard this afternoon and evening on my passions.
