A northern summer sunset at 0200 underscores the tremendous beauty and diversity of our world.

Happy Wednesday.
A northern summer sunset at 0200 underscores the tremendous beauty and diversity of our world.

Happy Wednesday.
There are lots of sandhill cranes throughout Canada and especially in the Northwest Territories.

Elegant and graceful, they arrive in late spring to mate and raise their young. They mate for life and usually have two eggs each spring. Unfortunately, it’s unlikely that both chicks will survive to adulthood. The male is readily identifiable through his distinctive red forehead patch.
Happy Tuesday.

Sunday in the garden.
Happy Monday.

A 2:00 a.m. sunset (that will soon become a sunrise) competes with a rising moon.
Happy Sunday.
I love the look of these shiny new leaves!

Our weather has been fantastic (and so far, mostly bugless!).

Ain’t spring grand?

Soon!
Happy Friday.
Great Slave Lake (thawed!) at day’s end.

Happy Thursday.
Whooping cranes migrate between the southern edge of the Northwest Territories and Texas. They travel a very long way!

These birds are often difficult to photograph as they are very shy and possessed of excellent hearing, so they are usually gone before you know they have been nearby. Generally, they just are not very gregarious; they like to keep to themselves in their pair bonds. Their nests are about five kilometres (three miles) apart from those of other cranes.
There are only about 500 whooping cranes in the wild, they migrate each year between wintering grounds at the Aransas National Wildlife Refuge in Texas and their breeding grounds in Wood Buffalo National Park near Fort Smith, NWT.
Their numbers are very slowly improving after dropping to about 25 birds in the 1940s; their survival and growth has been helped along by protections that exist in both Northwest Territories and Texas.
Happy mid-week.
This bull moose is just starting to grow his antlers. These members of the deer family grow a new set every year; the larger and more elaborate the antlers, the older the moose.

The antlers are shed in the autumn; lots of people look for them then.
Happy Tuesday.
This bear was eating lunch when I spotted him. I’m not sure what he had found but it must have been tasty because he was quite engrossed.

I was glad to see him head to the forest once he saw me.

Happy Monday, happy week.