Sweet summer time

20 06 2024

Today is the summer solstice!

According to the Old Farmer’s Almanac (linked above), “In the Northern Hemisphere, the June solstice (aka summer solstice) occurs when the Sun travels along its northernmost path in the sky. This marks the astronomical start of summer in the northern half of the globe. (In the Southern Hemisphere, it’s the opposite: the June solstice marks the astronomical start of winter when the Sun is at its lowest point in the sky.)

“This solstice marks the official beginning of summer in the Northern Hemisphere, occurring when Earth arrives at the point in its orbit where the North Pole is at its maximum tilt (about 23.5 degrees) toward the Sun, resulting in the longest day and shortest night of the calendar year. (By longest “day,” we mean the longest period of sunlight hours.) On the day of the June solstice, the Northern Hemisphere receives sunlight at the most direct angle of the year.”

The pic of the nearly-full moon rising over Spring Creek Basin landmarks McKenna Peak, Temple Butte, submarine ridge and Brumley Point was taken last night.

What is THAT crazy little alien-looking bee on these prickly pear cacti? There were two of them, and they were busily busy in the depths of these lovely blooms along a road in the basin.





Sharing the heat

19 06 2024

Sundance and his long-time mare share a quiet nap on a cloudy-still-hot evening in Spring Creek Basin.

The heat and dry is hard on wild things. We’ve had a little easing of the terrible heat, but it’s still incredibly dry out there.





Bittersweet

18 06 2024

Every sighting of Hollywood is a good one – and it had been a while since I’d seen him last – but I will admit that it’s hard seeing him so thin. He’s following a band, which is a relief. He’s not challenging; it seems he’s simply interested in the company.





Support

17 06 2024

Temple and Madison were engaging in some mutual grooming when Temple simply rested her face against her best friend’s shoulder for a moment. … Because a best friend’s shoulder is the very best kind of shoulder on which to rest. 🙂





For fathers

16 06 2024

Buckeye returns to his family after a chat with a nearby stallion over a water source.

Happy Father’s Day to all fathers – especially mine 🙂 – who watch over and protect their families while providing all the necessities of life (both practical and emotional). I love you, Dad!





Cliffside

15 06 2024

Chipeta also likes to try to blend in. 🙂

Her unsolvable problem is that, as the only pinto member of an otherwise all-grey band, she stands out.

Also, she’s a standout. 🙂





Nothing to see here

14 06 2024

Winona was trying to look inconspicuous on her mosey back to her band after grazing a bit away from them.

Really??

My darling, you cannot possibly go unnoticed. 🙂





Belly-riffic

13 06 2024

Apparently, she missed getting darted this spring. 🙂





Claret among thorns

12 06 2024

As expected after the terribly dry winter, we haven’t had much of a showing of wildflowers this year. There ARE some (and not atop the prickly varieties of cacti), but I haven’t made as much of an effort to photograph them as in years past. These beautiful blooms caught my eye in northwestern Spring Creek Basin as I was moseying between a couple of bands of mustangs.

It is SO dry. And we’ve had temps of 103 and 101 (at least) already. And that ever-present wind sucks up the moisture we do NOT have to spare (or have, period).

My happy theme is mustangs.

My thing-I-wish-we-had-more-of – always – is rain.

Keep dancing, folks. 🙂 Clouds are building in the afternoons, and that’s always a good sign.





Family lines

11 06 2024

Mama Aiyanna, Daddy Buckeye and not-so-baby Bia. 🙂 Love.