The challenge this week is about capturing fins, fur and feathers. Pretty tough for those of us without aquariums and crystal clear fish ponds. I was going to haul a frozen salmon out of the freezer for my "fin" portion but came up with another idea last minute.....so here we go...
This little guy doesn't know what to make of the dame with the camera...he was skittish but his peanut craving finally got the better of him.
Chickadee enjoying the seed pie.
A whole fish just for me?
Hey...wait a minute...that's not a real fish.
That's better...but I had to rely on summertime photos to meet the requirements.
Two of my girls doing what they do best...out fishing their father.
On November 11 Canadians wear poppies and gather at war memorials across Canada to pay tribute to those who died in War.
At the 11th hour of the 11th day of the 11th month, the time the Armistice of WWI was signed in 1918, we observe two minutes of silence to remember.
Our $10 bill is dedicated to those who served and who are currently serving our country.
The Sunday Stills Currency Challenge couldn't have come on a better week!
In addition to the $10 I also happened to have a Remembrance Day 25 cent piece in my wallet. (and to think I woke up this morning thinking I would have to forego this weeks challenge because I couldn't come up with anything better than dumping my purse onto the kitchen table and taking shots of coins and lint.)
I will leave you with the words of one of Canada's most famous sons...Doctor, Soldier, Poet...John McCrae.
To me, nothing in the garden is quite as quaint and old fashioned as a clump of Hens and Chicks. Maybe it's because I get all sentimental (or just plain old mental) when I look at them. You see my Nanny had them at her house and I can still remember exactly where they were and I can still see them in my head just like it was yesterday. Nanny was my Dad's mother, and she had a large rectangular shaped flower garden where all sorts of interesting things grew, the strangest of all being a Jack-in-the-Pulpit.
Hens and Chicks in my front garden that are showing a tinge of red after a couple of heavy frosts.
This Plain Jane variety is the one I remember best.
Another childhood memory that comes to mind when I look at these plants, is of driving out to the country to my grandparents farm with my mom and a couple of her sisters.
They were on their own memory journeys. They all recalled Grandma had Hens and Chicks growing on a rock near the farmhouse and they were determined to go back and see if they were still there.
I don't know whether they found what they were looking for or not, but the name Sempervivum means 'live forever' so maybe they are still there...somewhere.
Photography credit for these shots goes to my husband who knows I'm obsessed about taking pics of fall leaves. How sweet is that? He took these about 2 weeks ago. This is the countryside near Peterborough Ontario, very close to our friends farm.
Looks like uninhabited wilderness as far as the eye can see.
...is that a house in a clearing???
Shelter Valley Farms straight ahead.
(aka cows, cows and more cows)
I hope you have enjoyed the colours from a slightly different perspective than I am able to offer you from the ground up.
All the photos and verbal ramblings, unless stated otherwise, have been shot/written by me. (You only need to click on a photo to enlarge it.) I thank you for stopping by and please do comment if the mood strikes you. I would love to hear from you.
I'm a wife and mother of 3 beautiful daughters ages 19, 20 and 24. Primitives, antiques, nature and photography are some of my life's joys. Meadowsweet is my world in pictures...a creative place that makes me happy. Please enjoy.