Friday, August 14, 2009

Dreaming of France


Day dreaming of France

Sunday, August 02, 2009

I was strolling in DC one day


I never tire of strolling around the capital, looking at the sights. One thing I seldom see is other penguins, I think we are under represented in DC.
TR

Friday, July 24, 2009

I wonder if I can get in


Few people know this, but I was hatched in China. Does that qualify me for entry into the Asian reading room? Nice hallway and it is warmer then the Antarctic Reading Room.
TR

Tuesday, July 14, 2009

I went to the desert on a horse with no name



For some reason that song invaded my brain as I was looking at the pictures from New Mexico. It did feel to be out of the rain, until the monsoons hit in the afternoon. You never know what you will find when you are wandering around, going wherever Ms. Garmin tells you to go.
TR

Friday, June 26, 2009

Two Mile High


I decided to hop up to the top of Sandia Peak. Fortunately for me there is a tram-way available to fly you to the top two miles above sea level.
TR

Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Desert Adventures

Well we were not off in Argentina having an illicit affair like a certain Governor, but we were off exploring on the edge of civilization late last week. I love the desert. It is so desert like, with rocks and cactus and such. It is Monsoon season and it rained in that desert sort of a way a couple of times. As to the dear Governor, we won't cry for you in Argentina.

TR

Thursday, June 11, 2009

Nice Perch


This was taken on the roof of the new Modern Wing at the Art Institute in Chicago. They have a large arrangements of stone chairs on the roof deck. Great views and a wonderful building. It surprised me how few people were taking advantage of the comfortable perches: reminds me of home.
TR

Monday, June 08, 2009

Onward we go

While walking down the street in Chicago I came across this young bull. I hoped on and went for a walk - onward!

TR

Sunday, May 31, 2009

Pro Racing Near the Nest



There was professional bicycle racing near the nest today. How exciting. 20 teams, over 120 riders, 14 laps, 109 miles on a closed circuit. A great time was had by this little bird. Tour de France someday!
TR

Sunday, May 24, 2009

Friday, May 01, 2009

Order in the Court

At the moment there is order in the court. This court room in Williamsburg was used from the 1780's until 1952. If you get out of line the bailiff will toss a herring at you!

TR

Friday, April 24, 2009

I decided to get a feel for the lay of the land in Williamsburg last weekend. These relief maps are just my size.

TR

Sunday, April 19, 2009

Retracing old steps

Thirty plus years ago, DG visited Williamsburg with his grandmother. His favorite picture of his grandmother was taken in the courtyard of the wheelwrights shop next to the Governors Mansion. Today we retraced those steps. Funny, the colonials didn't seem to have any quality birds.

TR

Thursday, April 16, 2009

It is a long walk, but there is a nice view on the otherside

Who ever came up with the idea of sitting grand houses at the back of a big green lawn must have been carted around in a carriage on not been wattling down the drive on tiny little feet. There is a really nice view on the other side, if you are still conscious when you get there.

TR

Sunday, April 12, 2009

Baahh!

I went out to Mt. Vernon to visit the quadrupeds today. Baah! They are so cute, warm and fuzzy and it is a beautiful spring day. Clear and blue and colder then it looks with a 15 mile per hour wind straght off a glacier someplace. There must be a glacier floating in the Potomac today. Baahhhh!

TR

Thursday, April 09, 2009

It's a bird, it's a plane, it's TR

Here I am leaping tall buildings in a single bound once again. I like to perch high up and observe the world. The nest has a nice view of the people and the cars below. Where do you like to people watch from?

TR

Tuesday, April 07, 2009

Will they


Will they cast me in bronze someday? I would be so majestic.
TR

Saturday, April 04, 2009

Spring

Spring in the city. Getting a little sun to warm my avian soul.

TR

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Sunday Sun


It was cool, but pretty out on Sunday. The trees are starting to bloom, another week and the cherry blossoms will be at their peak.
TR

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

At the South End of L'Enfant Plaza South West


Go to the end of L'Enfant Plaza Southwest and either scramble down the grassy cliff or take the spiral street down to the river front and you will find DC's floating fish market. The vendors are on barges that float up and down on the River. The fish was a penguins delight. I can't wait to go back.
TR

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Waiting for my carriage

Here I am waiting for my carriage to take me someplace. It is hard to tell from the picture, but it was about 40 degrees and raining. Great weather for sheep and penguins. Reminds me of home.

TR

Sunday, March 15, 2009

Great View and Goose Shit

George Washington had a great view from the rambling front porch out over the Potomac. Really quite wonderful. The front lawn is a favorite landing ground for Canada Geese, and you know the old saying out something going through like grass through a goose. The front lawn is peppered with goose droppings. I am glad it was not on my shoes.

TR

Saturday, March 14, 2009

Lambing Season


I went out to Mt Vernon, George Washington's estate today. It is lambing season, the soon to be mom's are being confined for the indignity. It was nice to say, "hi, how are you doing, it will all be over soon."
TR

Weather

Two weekends ago it snowed, not alot, but it does not take much to put DC into panic mode. Last weekend was warm and it truly felt like spring, I took a nice long walk both days last weekend. This morning it is 39 degrees out, overcast and very humid. The weather gods appear to be suffering from bipolar disorder. Makes me want to hunker down in the nest and wait for spring.

TR

Friday, March 06, 2009

It is not the birds

You can hear this place from half a block away and it is not the bird. No self respecting penguin would be caught dead in the place, it is so noisy. The crowd of human hatchlings is incredible and they are capable of the most incredible high pitched sounds . . . it hurts my ears . . . maybe then I could find my ears.

TR

Wednesday, March 04, 2009

Perfect Perch


I could perch here and watch the people looking at the city for hours. They are so interesting, ohhing and ahhing. They are always searching from up here, for things that they know down there. Many refuse to believe that things really are, where they are, but they are. A few are surprised at how things look from the top having spent all of their lives looking up. I could sit here all day and people watch.
TR

Saturday, February 28, 2009

Dressed for the Occasion



You never know what you are going to stumble across in DC. Last Saturday we went for a 3 mile stroll into the city including a nice visit at the Jefferson Memorial. As we were approaching the police stopped traffic and a large limo pulled up and stopped. I thought, well Obama must have finally gotten to my name on the list for potential cabinet appointments, but no, it was a wedding. The bride in the full virgin sacrifice outfit (yea, like very many of them would qualify) and the men in nice penguin suits. I fit right in. I hope the marriage lasts longer then it takes to pay for.
TR

Tuesday, February 24, 2009

We hold these truths to be self evident

That all flightless aqutic fowl are created equally, and they are endowed by their creator with certain inalienable rights, among them freedom, travel and the pursuit of krill.

TR

Monday, February 23, 2009

On the bird watch


I found this great park over the weekend, just across a creek from the north end of the runway at National Airport. There was a flock of geese there that definitely need watching, you know what they can do to flight operations.
TR

Friday, February 20, 2009

Dreaming

I am dreaming of a nice slow cruise to tropical ports of call. I think that beats icy waterways any day.

TR

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

How did that get there


What does not belong there. On a recent trip we rented a car and took a couple of pictures. What is out of place between these two pictures?
TR

Monday, February 09, 2009

What happened to Disney Village

Once upon a time, in a land not to far south of Orlando there was this wonderfully sedate collection of upscale shops and restaurants known as Disney Village. Then the shareholders got restless, ran off Michael (not Mickey, Mikey, the CEO) and replaced Disney Village with Downtown Disney filled with overpriced junk shops aimed at a shopper with an age and IQ of about 12. Screaming children have replaced 24-Karat adornments. You move away for a few years and the old neighborhood is never the same.

TR

Tuesday, February 03, 2009

Sunday, February 01, 2009

Perfect Timing

The last time I visited the National Archives we stood in line for what seemed like hours and were herded through like sheep, with signs telling us how long we could spend looking at the historic documents. This morning was so different. Very magical. No lines, no one shouting directions. You could spend all the time you want, DG even read Article II to find the oath of office that Robert's bumbled on January 20th. Wonderful!

TR

Wednesday, January 28, 2009

Cold and Ice


It is cold and icy across the country. WH is home without power. Nasty, icy, reminds me of home and why I don't want to go back.
TR

Saturday, January 24, 2009

Nice Week

It is estimated that a million out of town visitors spent a billion-dollars in DC this week, what a great way to stimulate the economy. Run the cowboy out of town. Former President Jimmy Carter gets the quote of the week, as the helcopter took off from the east side of the Capital carrying former President George W Bush off to fly home to Texas, Jimmy Carter turned to the person next to him and said, "I've been waiting eight years to watch that helcopter take off."



When DG passed through the subway station yesterday evening on his way home there was a duck sitting there preening itself in the place that the homeless woman with the goatee normally sits surrounded by pigeons. I wonder what happened to the pigeons? (Be careful when typing the word Duck, the D and the F keys are to close together and spell check won't catch that one.)



Three or four afternons a week we walk past a man sitting on a box holding out an empty starbucks cup asking for spare change. The other afternoon we were a little early and traffic was heavey and there he was, sitting in his new car waiting to turn into the parking garage, commuting to work.


Another nice week in the Nations Capital,



TR

Sunday, January 18, 2009

I think I may stay home on Tuesday

Bad luck for birds on Inauguration Day

Don't feed the pigeons
On the day of Richard Nixon's 1973 inauguration, Pennsylvania Avenue was dotted with sick and dead pigeons. At the president's request, the inauguration committee spent $13,000 to spread a chemical bird repellent on the tree branches along the parade route to deter the pigeons. According to the Washington Post, the chemicals in Roost-No-More were supposed to cause the birds' feet to itch so they wouldn't roost in the trees. Unfortunately, the birds ate the repellent, causing them to get sick and die along the parade route.

Turn up the heat
After the north wing of the Treasury Building proved too small for President Ulysses S. Grant's first inaugural ball in 1869, a temporary structure was built in Judiciary Square for his second inaugural ball in 1873. Unfortunately, the structure had no heat or insulation, so guests danced in their coats and hats to stay warm in the minus-4-degree temperature, according to the Joint Congressional Committee on Inaugural Events. Making matters worse, the food was cold, the hot chocolate and coffee ran out and the poor caged canaries -- used as decorations -- froze to death.

TR

Friday, January 16, 2009

Some days it does not pay to get out of the nest





DG braved the cold and was at his desk at 7:55 AM this fine cold morning. He shook the mouse on his computer to wake it up from it's slumber and nothing happened. He pressed the magic buttons and nothing. Cold, dark nothing. The computer had died in it's sleep overnight. He called the IT "customer care" number and was connected to Chicago, no one cares that early in the morning on the east coast. He was told that a work order was being dispatched and someone would be by shortly. He caught up on his reading, cleared off the desk, did email on his phone, contemplated joining the computer, called home, and waited. The Polish computer technician arrived about 9:30. She tried pressing the start button, checked to see that things were plugged in, took the battery out and tried jump starting the computer and said, "itis-dead." She went to fetch a loaner, aka the last semi working model of a laptop designed for Windows 2000. That was made somewhat functional by 10:30. He spent 15 minutes trying to decide if he should scream or cry when she explained the largest professional membership organization in the world (oops too much information) does not sync files from the work stations to the file servers automatically. The three hours of tedious work on Thursday afternoon exist only on the hard drive of the dead computer. About 11:00 he got a call from IT saying that that they had transplanted the hard drive from the deceased into a new body and it appeared to be working. By then it was time for a phone interview for a summer intern (who stood us up for the second time this week, she won't be getting a job offer - it is a paid internship in DC at the brand name organization in the industry and she sets a time for us to call her and then does not answer the phone -- - - - - - - her mental health or ours? - - - IN THIS JOB MARKET - she must be nuts. After that he has a meeting and a working lunch and lunch and then back to the office to find the successful transplant patient working. It is cold and DG actually got about 12 minutes work done in the office today. Not worth getting out of bed for. Work has been emailed home and 3-4 hours work will get done over the long weekend.

Some days it does not pay to get out of the nest,

TR

Penguin Under Glass


I ran across Uncle Herbert the ofher day at the Smithsonian National Portrait Gallery. He is has a very important job there but he does not want to talk about it because he is working under cover of glass.
TR

Tuesday, January 13, 2009

People Watching


You run into the most interesting people in the museums in DC. This lady has been camped out in the Modern Art collection at the National Portrait Gallery for sometime.
TR

Sunday, January 11, 2009

Where to today?


Where do I want to go today? Flying off to someplace warm and sunny sounds like a wonderful idea, but flying is not easy for me to do without help. Is there a herring museum around anyplace close?

TR

Tuesday, January 06, 2009

Now Arriving


Northwest Airlines proudly announces their latest arrival at the Smithsonian, really quite amazing. But the Museum of Science and Industry in Chicago has the entire fuselage and one wing hanging from the ceiling.
TR

Saturday, January 03, 2009

Leftovers


I was just finishing up the Christmas leftovers this evening. Cheers!
TR

Thursday, January 01, 2009

Happy New Years


Happy New Years and welcome to 2009!
Think outside the box, color outside the lines, be creative and have fun this year!
TR