I think this photograph sums up our day. It certainly wasn’t a day to be day dreaming.
I think this photograph sums up our day. It certainly wasn’t a day to be day dreaming.
When I saw this shot all I could think of was ‘Mutual Of Omaha’ with Marlin Perkins.
I know I’ve written that before, but this is the thing a kids Saturday morning TV was all about. And yes, I had only black and white.
This scene is becoming a recurring theme. Spoonbills hanging with Alligators.
Spoonbills stay the winter now and the marshes go low early spring.
Alligators go where the marsh water is.
It gets interesting.
I was explaining to a friend how this area had once been busy.
Raising my hand to point to my right, just as I began to speak about Alligators thriving over there …
Huge splash, and a gator flying through the water.
It was almost show biz!
He was chasing something I never did see. but what a wonderful grand entrance he made.
I have seen this large guy several times before. Teeth are missing, and growing outward.
An Alligator can regrow their teeth. A good thing considering the life they live.
This one is about 12 feet (3.6 meters) which is about right for the biggest in this marsh. Some may be a little bigger, but after a certain size who cares. They’re just really big.
Early every Saturday morning the local NYC stations played old safari adventure films. As a young boy this was fascinating stuff.
Fast forward…
This is still fascinating stuff.
Except it’s not WPIX channel 11.
Note; if you enlarge the images you can see more Alligators just oou of sight. I could not get them all in the view finder.
This was a sign of things to come. The first thing I saw was this Alligator. Right next to the dirt road we use.
I was going to keep going and not stop but I was thinking the day would be very slow. Rule 101 is get the shot.
It was nothing more than open the car door, walk a few feet and ask him to smile.
Above is about the correct distance between the two of us.
Little did I know how many Alligators were right up ahead.
While out the other day I went down a dike in an area I have been in maybe once before. That just means I am not sure where to look or what to expect.
These guys are always out there so this is not unexpected.
But on the side of the dike was not where I was looking. In hind sight it makes sense. Marsh fires were near making this a nice safe, and wet, place.