Monday, July 21
After a breakfast of “eggs with stuff” (scrambled eggs with
potatoes, onion, and pepper), we sat on the deck and enjoyed the morning. At
9:30, we set off up the Gunflint Trail to the Chik-Wauk Nature Center and Trail’s
End campground.
Just before we got to the nature center, Jane spotted a
moose eating water plants right at the side of the road! I got out and took a
number of out-of-focus stills and a short video that was shaky but at least
clear. Of course I didn’t discover the problem until we were back at the cabin
when there was not possibility of corrective action. When will I learn to
always use manual focus for wildlife? The auto-focus adjusted for the grass in
front of the moose rather than the moose itself. Manual focus is a bit dicey,
too since I went to bifocals. Sigh.
Grass, with a moose in the background |
The new display at the nature center was of butterflies and
moths. There wasn’t much there that I didn’t know. We weren’t able to find a
specimen of the little brown butterfly we’d seen at the flower box earlier that
morning. Some kind of skipper, probably.
Meanwhile, the nature center was offering a well-attended
workshop for children in making nature journals. It was a cool idea. The paper
was folded in half and bound with one small stick inside and another outside.
The two sticks were held together with rubber bands top and bottom. The kids
could decorate their journal with stamps. The facilitator encouraged them to
write about things they saw in nature. While I support the concept, the
activity created a good deal of noise and commotion.
We didn’t see anything noteworthy at Trail’s End. By this
time, the day was hot. We were hungry. We went back to the cabin to finish the
pulled pork.
Because there wasn’t much wind, we took the boat out fishing
after lunch. It was very, very hot. Biting flies were making Jane crazy. Plus,
the fish weren’t biting. At all. We gave it up pretty quickly.
A swim would have been refreshing. Jane thought about diving
in with her clothes on. I raised the objection that we would never get the
clothes dry. It seemed way too hard to peel off our existing clothes and get
our swimsuits on over our sticky persons. We elected to just take cool showers
instead. That helped, but only briefly.
It was Costa Rica hot. As soon as I was dressed and started doing anything, I
was all sweaty again. Nothing for it but to mix up some tall gin and tonics,
mostly ice and tonic, and have a good long happy hour.
For supper, I heated up some baked tomato pasta sauce that
I’d brought from the home freezer. I put in half of the leftover WondeRoast
chicken cut into bite-sized pieces and served it over spaghetti. We liked it.
We finished the peach/blueberry/raspberry cobbler for dessert. The scones were
a little stiff just out of the refrigerator, but the cold fruit was refreshing.
A storm came up just after dark and brought in cooler temperatures.
We were glad.
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