A tree that has not made it through the winter |
Elverson Memorial Methodist A.M.E. Cemetery, located on Irish Hollow Gap Road |
A tree that has not made it through the winter |
Elverson Memorial Methodist A.M.E. Cemetery, located on Irish Hollow Gap Road |
Yellow-bellied sapsucker |
Going for a walk in the
afternoon and I heard an unfamiliar bird call. I opened my birding app and
grabbed my camera off the backseat. The app identified a yellow-bellied sapsucker,
a bird that I had never identified along the CVRT. Its call, repeated and loud,
sounded like a lonely soul desperately searching for others. Scanning the
nearby trees at the intersection of Clouse and Ott Roads, the sapsucker was
working the high branches of the trees between the trail and the road.
Intermittently, two red-bellied woodpeckers took turns trying to drive the
sapsucker away. I stayed and watched for a few minutes, taking a few
photographs as it furtively moved between branches. My timing was fortuitous, I
wandered away for five minutes so as not to spook the bird too much. When I
returned no birds, sapsuckers or woodpeckers, remained.
One of the most beautiful sights
in winter is to see a male northern cardinal set against the snow and gray days.
Often these birds are gregarious, populating our birdfeeders and sitting in trees
seemingly waiting for the spring. Some people believe that cardinals are signs
from the next life that someone is thinking and watching over you. It was the inspiration
of Kasey Musgraves’s song “Cardinal”
after the passing of her friend and mentor John Prine. Amid the gloom of deep
winter, one can understand how people can come to that conclusion.
After two snows and cold,
windy conditions, two felines from the cat colony cuddled together on a bare
spot next to a tree. I often come home after walking this part of the trail and
remind my cats how lucky they are.
I was walking around the Paseo del Morro, the shoreline walking path around the National Park that contains San Juan’s famous castle, when I stopped to take a photo of one of the resident cats. A man who was carrying a grass trimmer jokingly commented as he walked by, “All they do is lay around like they own the place!” Perhaps they do, I replied.
The cats have long been a
fixture in Old San Juan, but last summer the National Park Service announced
that the cats would be removed from the park, arguing that it did not meet
visitors’ expectations or the purpose of the park. Yet, most people view the
cats as part of the landscape and charm of the city. Many residents believe
that the cats are being forced out just as locals have been from the old city
to make way for wealthy investors from elsewhere.
This guy was really tired and did not mind me sitting next to him. |
Calle de Hospital |
This chicken and cat appeared to walk away as tourists started flooding the square. |
For the most part, the cats interact well with tourists. |