Gasparilla Island Lighthouse - The Second Lighthouse
Boca Grande Lighthouse - Gasparilla Island, Florida
"The first rule of hurricane coverage is that every broadcast must begin with palm trees bending in the wind." -- Carl Hiaasen
Ernesto Who?
EXTRA EXTRA
Looks like we will be dodging a bullet folks. The 8:00 p.m. advisory has now dropped the hurricane watch. We're just gonna get hit with a weak tropical storm. Fine by me. Yes, I put up shutters and what not, and I'll take some of them down in the next few days, but better safe than sorry about the neighbor's coconut coming through the window.
Hopefully, we won't get flooded. So that's all for now. I have power and TV so I'll catch up with you infidels manana.
Here's a photo of Cocoa Beach during a storm.
UPDATE: It's 12:25 a.m. and there's barely a sprinkle out there. I had more rain and flooding last week with the normal summer rain storms we get here in South Florida. Heck, I've not even heard a crack of thunder today. The bulk of the storm is north of me right now. And just like his namesake, Ernesto "Che", this storm proved to be a wimp. As my mom would say, "Por si las moscas" which means, "just in case" or translated literally means, "in case of the flies", I'm leaving the shutters up on the bedroom windows until the end of hurricane season. I pretty much wasted a whole day and I'll be back in my office in Downtown Fort Lauderdale first thing tommorrow morning. So thanks to all those prayers out there. We lucked out.
Trying to Reason with Hurricane Season
Lyrics by Jimmy Buffett
Squalls out on the gulf stream,
Big storms coming soon.
I passed out in my hammock,
God, I slept way past noon.
Stood up and tried to focus,
I hoped I wouldn't have to look far.
I knew I could use a Bloody Mary,
So I stumbled next door to the bar.
And now I must confess,
I could use some rest.
I can't run at this pace very long.
Yes, it's quite insane,
I think it hurts my brain.
But it cleans me out and then I can go on.
There's something about this Sunday
It's a most peculiar gray
Strolling down the avenue
That's known as A1A
I was feeling tired, then I got inspired.
And I knew that it wouldn't last long
So all alone I walked back home, sat on my beach
And then I made up this song.
Well, the wind is blowin' harder now
Fifty knots of there abouts,
There's white caps on the ocean.
And I'm watching for water spouts
It's time to close the shutters
It's time to go inside.
In a week I'll be in gay Paris;
That's a mighty long airplane ride
Deja Vu Sucks . . .
I leave you now with some Neil Young lyrics to get y'all in the musical mood. Ciao infidels.
You are like a hurricane
There's calm in your eye.
And I'm gettin' blown away
To somewhere safer
where the feeling stays.
I want to love you but
I'm getting blown away.
Fun Fun Fun
The Reddish Egret from Tigertail Beach Says: Happy Friday
Hurricane: 1 ounce light rum, 1 ounce dark rum; 1 ounce Bacardi 151°; 1 ounce lime juice; 1/2 ounce grenadine; 2 ounces orange juice; 3 ounces passion fruit juice; 1 teaspoon superfine sugar. Shake it over cracked ice and enjoy.
Ciao Infidels
“I never for a day gave up listening to the songs of our birds, or watching their peculiar habits, or delineating them in the best way I could.”
-- John James Audubon
Marco Island Sunset - The Sea of Faith
The Sea of Faith
Was once, too, at the full, and round earth's shore
Lay like the folds of a bright girdle furl'd.
But now I only hear
Its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar,
Retreating, to the breath
Of the night-wind, down the vast edges drear
And naked shingles of the world.
--- Matthew Arnold, Dover Beach
Something Completely Different - A Hippie Chick Walking a Parrot on the Beach
Mark Twain
Churchill Is Turning In His Grave
In one episode of the classic US cartoon series, Tom is seen smoking a roll-up cigarette in a bid to impress a female cat. In another, Tom's opponent in a tennis match was seen smoking a large cigar.
Following an investigation prompted by the anonymous viewer's complaint, regulator Ofcom said Monday that children's TV channel Boomerang has agreed to edit out scenes deemed to glamorise or condone smoking.
"We note that, in 'Tom and Jerry', smoking usually appears in a stylised manner and is frequently not condoned," said Ofcom, recalling how the cartoons were made in the 1940s, 1950s and 1960s when smoking was not so controversial.
"However, while we appreciate the historic integrity of the animation, the level of editorial justification required for the inclusion of smoking in such cartoons is necessarily high."
Rainy Days & Mondays Suck!
Happy Monday infidels. Sorry for my blunt title. But South Florida is very wet this morning. Nothing like rain to start your Monday morning commute especially after a weekend of rain. Believe me when I tell you, I don't mind the rain, just don't like it when I'm driving. People in South Florida freak out when it rains and it makes the commute quite an ordeal.
How do you tell a communist? Well, it's someone who reads Marx and Lenin. And how do you tell an anti-Communist? It's someone who understands Marx and Lenin.
Ronald Reagan
Burrowing Owl
Morning Egrets at Big Cypress
Image Shot at Big Cypress National Preserve, Everglades National Park and post processed by your truly.
I also picked up the Lost City on DVD, which I did not get a chance to see in the theatre and am looking forward to watching it.
Otherwise, infidels, let's hope that one of these Friday's we can all be drinking to Fifo's departure from the planet Earth. I leave you now with some words from a transplanted Floridian who loved Florida as much as or more than most folks who were actually born here.
I get sick and tired of hearing people saying they hate this beautiful state and want to get out. We have way too many folks here already, so if y'all really want to leave, both I-95 and I-75 head north. Hence, leave more land for wildlife and native flora and hence more subjects for photographers and artists. Ciao.
“If there can be such a thing as instinctual memory, the consciousness of land and water must lie deeper in the core of us than any knowledge of our fellow beings. We were bred of the earth before we were born of our mothers. Once born, we can live without our mothers or our fathers or any other kin or friend, or even human love. We cannot live without the earth or apart from it, and something is shriveled in man’s heart when he turns away from it and concerns himself only with the affairs of men.” -- Marjorie Kinnan Rawlings
Roseate Spoonbill Deluxe
In my ever ending quest for the mother of all spoonbill shots that I've yet to get, this is the closest I came to one on Merritt Island National Wildlife Reserve last June. I am convinced that there is a spoonbill communication network whereby they inform each other that I will be in town and they make sure to go somewhere else.
And today, just like yesterday, I'll leave you with some lyrics of one of my favorite songs by Brian Wilson and Mike Love . . .
What good is the dawn,
That grows into day?
The sunset at night,
Or living this way?
For I have the warmth of the sun,
Within me at night.
Una Mariposa Libre
Voodoo Chile
Until next time infidels. I now leave you with another quote from the great Ansel Adams.
When words become unclear, I shall focus with photographs. When images become inadequate, I shall be content with silence. ~Ansel Adams
Generations
Happy Birthday Pop
Billy Joel's old song, "Only the Good Die Young" is so true. My old man would have been 82 today. He left us in 1994. Yet the evil one, still lives today on what is supposedly his 80th birthday. Lot's of good people were born on this date, yet the world only gives a damn about the most evil one with the flea infested beard. The irony of it all.
Surf's Up
Surf's Up
Aboard a tidal wave
Come about hard and join
The young and often spring you gave
I heard the word
Wonderful thing
A children's song
A child is the father of the man
A children's song
Have you listened as they played
Their song is love
And the children know the way
That's why the child is the father to the man
--- By Van Dyke Parks (Music by Brian Wilson)
Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose
Always Keep An Open Eye Around you
It's Thursday infidels and thank God for the British in foiling what could have been another deadly terrorist incident. Evil and hate is incompatible with nature. Delving oneself into the natural world brings peace and tranquility to the soul. So much of human kind has cut the bond to nature that was innate to our species. Human kind tries to fight against nature rather than try to become one with nature. Sadly so many people around the world and even in our own cities have never really seen the natural world. Through nature, one becomes closer to the Creator and only through nature will we be able to survive. All it takes is for mankind to open their eyes.
The above image is of a little Blue Heron in Everglades National Park that I took last winter..
That's all for now folks. Let freedom ring. And for now, some words from the great Ansel:
"Both the grand and the intimate aspects of nature can be revealed in the expressive photograph. Both can stir enduring affirmations and discoveries, and can surely help the spectator in his search for identification with the vast world of natural beauty and the wonder surrounding him." Ansel Adams
The Art of Vision and the Written Word
by Brian Wilson
I'm a cork on the ocean
Floating over the raging sea
How deep is the ocean?
How deep is the ocean?
I lost my way
Hey hey hey
I'm a rock in a landslide
Rolling over the mountainside
How deep is the valley?
How deep is the valley?
It kills my soul
Hey hey hey
I'm a leaf on a windy day
Pretty soon I'll be blown away
How long will the wind blow?
How long will the wind blow?
Ohhhh
Until I die
Until I die
These things I'll be until I die
Love and Mercy
Love And Mercy
by Brian Wilson
I was sittin’ in a crummy movie
With my hands on my chin
all the violence that occurs
Seems like we never win
Love and mercy that’s what you need tonight
Love and mercy to you and your friends tonight
I was lying in my room
And the news came on TV
A lotta people out there hurtin’
And it really scares me
Love and mercy that’s what you need tonight
Love and mercy to you and your friends tonight
I was standing in a bar
And watching all the people there
Oh the loneliness in this world
Well it’s just not fair
Love and mercy that’s what we need tonight
Love and mercy to you and your friends tonight
I knew a man Bojangles
Guess Who Predicted the Miami Heat Championship back in December 2005?
In any event, here's an image of Las Vegas as seen from atop the Stratosphere Hotel & Casino
Friday Once Again
The end of another week is before us. The undersigned is still in a battle with the common cold. Pat Robertson has been converted and now believes in global warning. The castro brothers fifo and fufu are still missing. The tropical storm that was going to his Florida is kaput. Charles Rangel is still apologizing for fifo and fufu. The heat wave is subsiding. And there has been no automobile accidents on I-95 today involving egrets or parrots.
HAPPY FRIDAY INFIDELS!
News for Egrets
No egrets were involved in an accident on I-95 today, when a night heron carrying high octane fuel was in collision with a bollard ... that is a bollard and not a egret. A spokesman for egrets said he was glad no egrets were involved.
And now, for something completely different ...
photos of stoned dictators
Portrait of Raul Castro
THIS IS AN EX-DICTATOR!!
The clock is ticking Fifo . . .
Sick as a Dog
As the title says, I'm sick as a dog today. I can't breathe, I'm hacking, I feel an overall malaise. Further, we may get hit with a tropical storm this weekend. Oy vay!