Showing posts with label swans. Show all posts
Showing posts with label swans. Show all posts

Sunday, April 29, 2012

Return to Wasatch Lake, Part VI

So here we are, the promised wrap-up post on the trip to Wasatch Lake. In the previous five posts, we covered Sonny and Cher (the swans); sunrises; morning mists over the lake; other creatures, fowl and fish; and reflections on the water. This post is a sortakinda "everything else" entry.

Leading off the post is one of my favorite views of the lake. It's at the southwest end looking northeast. On the far left (just below center) you see the pier extending near the dam locks; directly opposite, on the far right with the bright red roof, is Cabin 7 (aka Sunshine), the western most cabin on the lake and, in my opinion, the cabin with the second best location. A frontal view of that cabin appears immediately below.

To see all my images from my three-day visit to Wasatch Lake, see my Wasatch Lake Spring 2012 gallery.


Above: Hickory Hill, Cabin 3, looks more like a fortress. It's the cabin with the most bedrooms (3); consequently, it can accommodate the most people (8). 
 
Above: White blossoms on a spring-bloom tree. One of the Ducksateers waddles nearby.

Above: The road leading to the lodge, a community building where guests can drop in to play pool or billiards, sit and relax or shop at the merchandise store. The grounds owners rent out the building for big gatherings as well -- reunions, receptions, conferences, etc. 

Above: In my first visit in October 2010, I easily ran and walked the trail that circled the lake. This time, however, winter snow and spring rain runoff -- and insufficient sunlight -- presented puddles like this on the north side of the lake, making running the trail prohibitive. I did walk it a few times, skipping through the bogs on the driest portions I could find.

Above: The pedestrian bridge at the lake's east end; it separates the lake, on the left side, from the beaver pond. I took many of my shots of Sonny, the swan, from here as he swam in the lake very near this bridge. Below: A closeup of a scene in the beaver pond.

  
Above and below: Two shots of the mini-rapids where overflow spills through the splash dam locks. Getting to the position to take this shot was a challenge; it's off the beaten path and required weaving through some heavy foliage. The picture above was shot using a shutter speed of 1/320; the one below, 1/5. I didn't have my tripod, so to make the slow shutter speed work in the shot below, I sat on the ground and rested the camera on bended knees.


Above: A sun dial, which you'll find on the pedestrian bridge separating the lake from the beaver pond. 

Above and below: Two of several bird houses I came across on the grounds.


Above: Along the long, half-moon loop trail, which scales the steep hill on the north side of the lake, you get an appreciation for the tall-tree forested area of the Owen-Putnam State Forest that bleeds over into Wasatch Lake property.

Above and below: I shot very few flowers on my visit. These are two examples.


Above and below: Lake views -- the one above, using a circular polarizing filter, which accounts for the rich blue in the water color near the shore.


Above: Just some floating horticulture on the lake water near shore.

Above: Another spring blossom tree.

Above: Vehicles parked near the caretaker/maintenance building at the entrance.

Above: A shot that could have been included with the "Misty Mornings" post. This is furniture on the pier in front of the owner's lake house, backgrounded with lingering, post-sunrise morning mist rendered smooth by wide f/stop bokeh.

Above: An antique rope-operated bell on the grounds.

Above: A decoration on my cabin, Peach Blossom (1).
 
Above: A juxtaposition composition -- tree vs. chair.

Above: Another swamp point on the lake trail at a point that leads over the earthen dam on the west end of the lake. By the second day I was there, because this spot gets more sunlight, I was able to pass without stepping in any water.

Above: The gravel road, caught in a morning moment of spot sunlight, leading to the lodge and Cabins 8 and 9 at the far east end of the lake.

Above: I turn to the Three Ducksateers to help me bid farewell to these posts about Wasatch Lake.

Wednesday, April 25, 2012

Return to Wasatch Lake, Part III

The swans Sonny and Cher (see yesterday's post) aren't the only wildlife attraction at Wasatch Lake. There are geese, ducks, a bevy of bird varieties (the proprietors are even kind enough to provide each guest a list of the various varieties of birds seen on the grounds to assist any bird-watchers). Eldie and Marsha Miller, caretakers of the grounds for the past 15 years, also have a couple dogs and pot-bellied pigs -- though they are very domesticated.

During my first visit in October 2010, the swans were inseparable, and the geese and ducks were plentiful but skittish. As noted in yesterday's post, Sonny and Cher were in nesting mode during this visit. The geese were a lot more skittish and unsociable, and on several occasions when I dared to get close to take pictures, they demonstrated where the expression "honked off" might have come from. I'm sure the honking was a rallying cry to get everyone together and in flight to move to another area of the lake, because that's pretty much what happened each time I came near. I succeeded in getting a few "in flight" photos, but not nearly as many or as high-quality as I had hoped. The lead-off photo above features a pair of geese cruising the mist-covered lake moments before sunrise on my first morning there, April 17. One of them is in typical honk mode (as always, click on the picture to see a larger version).

I saw very few ducks, but three in particular stuck together like glue (the word inseparable comes to mind again) and were extraordinarily docile. The trio approached me countless times, which tells me that in the time since I was there last -- when I never saw these ducks -- many guests must have been feeding them. The three ducks -- I called them the Three Ducksateers -- hovered and quacked both times I grilled my meal outdoors, and on the occasion or two when I left the main cabin door open (but screen door closed) while tending to the grill, one or more of the ducks would do a serious sniff around the bottom of the screen door frame, knowing there was something of interest inside ... if they could just figure out a way to either get in or get me to deliver it.

I didn't set aside any time to do strictly air surveillance for birds in flight shots; the flight pictures I did manage I got on spur of the moment. The one series of bird photographs I liked was shot in a backlight situation, using the rented Sigma 50-500mm "Bigma" lens and delivering me several interesting silhouettes.

To see all my images from my three-day visit to Wasatch Lake, see my Wasatch Lake Spring 2012 gallery.

Above and below: A goose in a more relaxed mode on an isthmus along the lakeshore.

 
Above: I managed to get four geese in the same frame; things were already stirring in the "human nearby" alert mode.
 
Above: I like that I got each of these geese facing different directions, even though one of them was giving me the "you're not welcome here" business.

Above and below: Not long after the two shots above were taken, the geese were in flight, headed toward the opposite end of the lake. These first four shots were taken April 16, the first afternoon I was there. 


Above: These geese were heading east at dawn on Tuesday, April 17. Because I panned to take these pictures, the mist covering the lake appears very creamy.

Above: My last stab at getting geese shots, on Wednesday afternoon, April 18, quickly evolved into another "human nearby" alert, and the honker above appears to be screaming right into the other one's face almost. These geese were in the beaver pond, which is on the east end of the lake and also east of the pedestrian bridge separating the lake from the pond.

Above and below: Not long after the honk alert in the previous image, the geese were in flight, westbound toward the opposite end of the lake. In the image above, they were almost directly above me; I was standing on the pedestrian bridge separating the lake from the beaver pond.


Above and next two below: The inseparable Three Ducksateers ... along the lakeshore (above) ... 

... approaching me outside my cabin ... 

... and taking over control of the door to my cabin. One of the ducks is already doing door snif surveillance.

Above and below: Another of the Ducksateers doing snif surveillance ... then pausing for a profile shot.


Above and below: This duck had just returned to land after a swim (above) before ... 

... shaking off the excess water ... or doing the twist. I wasn't sure which, but since there wasn't any music playing ... 

Above: Two of the Ducksateers kicking into either yoga or Pilates mode ... or simply trying to out-primp Sonny from the previous post's photo shoot.

Above: Not sure what breed of duck this is, but it spent a lot of alone time in the water and was not nearly as docile as the Ducksateers.

Above and below: My one good bird shot using the rented Sigma 50-500mm telephoto lens at its maximum focal length. A monochrome conversion above, a color version of the bird's wings in motion below (shutter was at 1/250 @ f/16).


Above: A simple birdwalk composition, which happened to take places just as Sonny the swan did a splash in the lake water just out of the picture.

Above: A bluegill I saw near my pier on my first night. I couldn't tell if it was trolling (its movement wasn't being affected by the waves) or had gone belly up.