No need to explain at length. These are pine male cones. As opposed to the female cones that carry the seed. Yep. Photographed at East Point, Saturna Island… where some pine hanky panky is going on… at the moment.
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Orchids are UFOs
I’ll tell you a secret: orchids are UFOs. They are. I mean it.
I accidentally walked into an orchid show at the Hilton in Portland, a couple of weeks ago. These photos are but a sampling of the extraordinary array of … exotic flowers I saw that day.
What a stunning room!
I took pictures with my phone, because my camera’s memory card was full. Duh.
I spent a lot of time on my knees, trying to get close-up shots of these extraordinary flowers. Orchids really are UFOs of the plant world.
Frankly, some of their shapes are almost menacing. The copper one above almost looks like… a monster from a sci-fi movie. Aliens?
This striped one, above, is not reassuring either.
This pink one with exotic markings was more “conventional”, and almost resembled a pansy. Maybe.
And I am going to close this post with a “blushing” white orchid, exquisitely shaped.
I really regret not getting the full ID information on these unusual plants. But there you are. If you are interested, you can get in touch with your local orchid society. Those people will be happy to share their knowledge with you.
Wise Moon – Photo Wednesday
“Drink wine and look at the moon
and think of all the civilisations
the moon has seen passing by.”
― Omar Khayyam, Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam
Photo taken with a hand-held Canon SX50, testing the zoom. Fuzzy wisdom.
Punk Deer
This post could also be titled “When deer go bad.”
This pretty much explains why all the trees on this island have a “tutu skirt”, at about saddle height.
See the three “action shots” taken with a phone through my window on a grey day, below. Not very crisp, I admit, but they show a determined black-tailed deer, springing up to “box” at a Garry oak branch until the vibration brings it within reach…
Get ready, set, jump.
And grasp, and pull. The whole tree was shaking. Impressive ripping.
No predators means an overabundant population of black-tailed deer in the Southern Gulf Islands, and Southern Vancouver Island, including Victoria’s suburbs… and even downtown.
This means that gardens and any special specimen tree or shrub must be fenced. And by fenced, I mean gulag-style, at least 6 to 8 feet tall. Otherwise, vegetation gets grazed practically to lawn level. Not fenced like in the photo below:
This picture of young people admiring camas lilies, was taken (not by me) at Fort Rodd Hill, in Victoria. While it is well-intended, it is laughable.
Note the mini-fence, designed to keep people off the flowers in a Garry Oak meadow. The deer would have no problem mowing these plants down. Someone must be guarding those flowers from dusk to morning, because meadow flowers are part of the deer buffet.
I have a Garry Oak meadow in front of my house: it looks like a golf green. In ten years, I only occasionally got a glimpse of camas lilies and other wildflowers. Only a glimpse, mind you. They were rapidly erased by our four-legged friends.
Final part of my rant: new trees don’t stand a chance. Inside my garden fence, which was installed three summers ago, I have spotted little Garry oaks popping up under the parent tree. Little arbutus (or madrone, in the US) are also coming up. These trees are valued because this is the northern part of their habitat, a habitat that is being degraded. I repeat: outside a fenced area, saplings don’t stand a chance.
In forest clearings around here, young firs and cedars are browsed into little pitiful stumpy things about two feet high…
Deer cull: two four-letter words.
It’s not that I don’t like them. It’s just that I like them in reasonable numbers.
Bleeding Heart on Sunday
While on a road trip to Mount St. Helens last week, the side trails were abloom. Here is a close up of a bleeding heart (dicentra formosa). Digitally manipulated to make the heart jump out. Just because. Happy Mother’s Day to all the mamans out there!
