After the Rain

It rained pretty much all day yesterday and this morning we awoke to fog, but this afternoon the sun came out. There was no wind, so I could not stop moving while walking the beach. 🦟 Consequently, I was the first one down the beach and then back again. We saw the eagle when we stopped to talk with Judd. Anne got engaged in conversation, while I tried to get closer to the bird. Eventually, I got too close for the eagle’s comfort, and it took off. It eventually passed over the gulls pictured in the background and flushed them too. There were seiches everywhere.

Returning to the cabin, I soon spied the fawn looking in through the windows. No sign of mama today, but she and the youngster have toured our cabin before. I am rather pleased with the pic.

Quiet Neighborhood

Neighbor’s Home

It is quiet in the cabin, with just Anne and me here. A bit chilly today, but the stove keeps us warm. Tomorrow, Bob the bug guy shows up to spray. Everything is ready for him. We plan on doing laundry, having lunch in town and maybe touring Portage and the locks, if we need to stay away a little longer. We are fortunate that it is just the two of us here and that we have not been here that long, because these facts make preparations a little easier than they would be otherwise.

Royal Ontario Museum

Royal Ontario Museum Rotunda Ceiling – Million Tiles

We went to the museum all day and then walked back to the hotel. The Royal Ontario Museum (ROM) is an impressive natural history museum. First thing we did was take a tour of the museum, which turned out to be a tour of just the Chinese exhibit, but it was all good. We had taken the subway there. I had wanted to take one of the streetcars that run by our hotel room all night, but that was not to be. Lots of things to see, including dinosaurs, art, everything Chinese and cultural artifacts from around the world. Like the British Museum, ROM believes anything not nailed down in this world is fair game.

Octopuses

The Outsider, Phillip Singer

Octopuses seem to be having a moment now or maybe it is just me. There is the recent film Remarkably Bright Creatures, which dropped just last week. Featuring an octopus and a couple lonely humans, it is a sweet sentimental movie that was a joy to watch. Before that a Japanese archeologist had announced his discovery of giant cretaceous octopuses. He found their fossilized beaks embedded in ocean floor nodules that had to be microplaned apart to find. Earlier this year, when we were in Monterey, where we went to their aquarium. We closed it that day, but before we did the Giant Pacific Octopus that lives there came out of hiding and interacted with the few humans still around. A few years ago, I was scuba diving in the Virgin Islands and with the help of our guide, saw an octopus in the wild. Finally, harkening all the way back to childhood, I owned an octopus or at least its remains. It was small, a little over an inch and had been dried. A little bit gross but fascinating still. 

Sleeping White-Colored Octopus Under a Rock