I hate to admit that even though I’ve lived in Regina for a long time I’ve never been to the Wascana Waterfowl Park – sure I’ve seen geese and ducks and pelicans around Wascana Lake, but the Waterfowl Park is a nice little area I’ve always known about, but just never checked it. Next time bread is required though, as sometimes I wondered if I should get so close without having something to offer the geese and ducks!
Of the 75 or so pictures I took of the geese in Wascana Park this afternoon, these are the only ones that somewhat turned out (and all of them are cropped to differing extents). It was cold and holding the camera steady while reminding myself not to shiver, proved very challenging. My index finger is still red from the cold! Besides the cold, though, it’s always nice to be outside taking pictures. Unfortunately, without a warm weather holiday, it hasn’t happened a lot so far because of the coldest winter on record! (This may not be a factual statement, and if it’s not, it has to be pretty darn close!!)
A lazy Sunday morning seems like a good time to post a few miscellaneous pictures. I’ll likely do another “Photography Lessons – Things I’ve Learned” post soon as I feel like I’ve learned a lot this summer, but this morning I just feel like posting a variety of pics I’ve taken in the last few weeks.
The geese have returned to Wascana Park in droves as they do at this time of year, every year. Every June there are so many geese in the park, that a good number of them are rounded up and transported elsewhere. But they must be wondering what the heck right now. Snow! Cold! Only small pockets of open water on the lake! What?
I took these pictures on Good Friday, and unfortunately, not much snow has melted since then. In fact, snowflakes are lightly falling as I type. This has to be the longest winter ever. My birthday is later this week and I can’t remember the last time there was snow on my birthday – three years ago, it was a beautiful +24 degrees celsius! This year, I’ll be lucky if reaches +5. I suppose, a slow melt is better than a fast melt because of flooding worries, but I’m tired of wearing socks, and long for sandals and bare feet. And the geese must be tired of being cold.