Posted on August 21, 2016
Every summer for the last number of years in the company of friends I’ve made a fishing pilgrimage to the Rifle River Recreation Area in Michigan. On this year’s trip, like most recently, many fish were caught and released. Only six hours north of our home in central Ohio, it’s a special place where nesting Loons can be seen. While paddling it’s not uncommon to have one surface nearby or to see other wildlife not far away. The Loons are unique in their nesting requirements and are certainly there because no motors are allowed on any of the lakes in the park. If you want to fish, or just explore, it must be under your own power.
Areas of the country that are privileged to have four seasons, unfold like a flower in spring and summer only to experience a fiery death during the shorter, colder, red, and yellow days of fall. Devoe Lake is such a place, where the beauty of spring and summer is not ours for long, where for a brief time under blue skys and puffy white clouds one witnesses the sights and sounds of birds, insects, and wildflowers as life is celebrated. A place where a quiet observer may see a Loon attentively feeding her young as dragonflies, or even a Bald Eagle, fly overhead and where a Kingbird and Green Heron may be seen perched in a tree at waters edge while somewhere further down the lake the raucous call of a Kingfisher is heard.
Return just a few months later and this unique beauty will be gone. No wildflowers will grace the shoreline of the lake. Rain, whether falling quietly or pounding to accompaniment of lightning and the sound of thunder, will have given way to the silence of the seasons first snow. At night the call of the Eastern Whip-poor-will will not be heard. The lake’s blue surface will not dance to the beat of an ever changing breeze and Painted Turtles will not cruise the clear depths below your canoe. It will be quiet except for the wind as it moves through now bare branches. The sky will more often be gray and the water now solid, unmoving, and partially covered in white, will reflect it’s color.
No matter the season Devoe Lake gives of it’s beauty sparingly and then takes it away leaving one to wait restlessly for another year. The fleeting days of summer are no exception.
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Category: Central Ohio Nature, kayak fishing, Michigan, Michigan State Parks, nature writing, photography, Rifle River Recreation Area, Wildflowers Tagged: Bald Eagle, Bluegill, Common Loon, Devoe Lake, Eastern Kingbird, Grass-of-Parnassus, Green Heron, Hornbeck Canoe, Large Mouth Bass, Red-spotted Purple
Posted on October 1, 2014
Encouraged by early success we continue us search for migrating warblers along Griggs Reservoir without much luck. But time spent in nature is probably much like life in general. A key to enjoying the experience is to appreciate what each day gives.
The fall colors continue to embrace the landscape often spontaneously appearing in just one localized part of a tree and then slowly continuing on from there.
The lack of rain in recent days has left the Scioto River running low but clear. In the early morning, the clearness provides the river landscape with a sense of freshness not usually there. The clear water does a much better job of reflecting the color of the trees along the shore and gives a sense of depth to the water by revealing rocks along the river bottom. Fish that are usually hidden by the turbidity are now in full view including one very large goldfish seen swimming lazily along during a recent walk.
Yesterday we noticed a number of immature birds during our walk.
Attracted by the screeching, we focused our cameras on a Coopers Hawk. Shortly after this picture, it flew away with something in it’s talons.
A stop by any berry bush revealed Catbirds and Cardinals taking advantage of the bounty.
Continuing to test out “Kayak Cam” I though you’d like to see what I usually catch when fishing in Griggs Reservoir. Actually the picture I was hoping for was of the fish that was on the line before this one. It towed me around the reservoir for about two or three minutes before it got off.
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