Winter is Coming

Garden’s Bounty

Hard freezes expected tonight and tomorrow night. When we left St. Louis last week it was a hundred there. It’s cooler now, but this summer there were 200 days from the first ninety degree day to the last. This hot weather makes us climate refugees. Today, I was ordered from sunny LA to harvest the garden and drain the water barrel and batten down the hatches. Mission accomplished! Three grandparents versus two grandchildren and we seem to be holding our own.

Declan had mini all stars today and it was a hoot. Today’s sport was football, American style. The best part was when they played flag football. There were only four kids in the class, three boys and one girl and the girl was the best player. When she ran away and all the boys chased her.

Focus Stacking

Chaetoceros debilis (marine diatom), a colonial plankton organism, Wim van Egmond, 2013

Focus stacking is a digital image processing technique that combines multiple photographs taken at different focus distances to create a single composite image with an extended, front-to-back depth of field. The photographer takes a series of photos (often called a focus bracket) of the same scene using a tripod. In each frame, the point of focus is shifted incrementally—starting from the closest foreground element and moving progressively toward the background. The above photo is sort of a goal with this technique. It is a Nikon award winning macro picture. Below, find my initial foray, an obliquely shot one euro coin. Not bad for a first attempt, if it do say so myself.

1 Euro

In other news, Maren’s mother Kim is here now. The calvary has arrived! Were saved.

Frightening!

The best part of being a grandparent is that you can always hand the child back to their parents. But what if both parents are across the country in LA? That is our situation now. Both boys are at daycare now, but by the time that you can read this post we will have picked them up. What will they think? Who are these people? They show up. First, mommy disappears. Then daddy is gone too. Queue the meltdown.