Showing posts with label chickadee. Show all posts
Showing posts with label chickadee. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 6, 2026

National Bird Day 2026

Yesterday, January 5, was National Bird Day.
I got out for my morning walk... with more lights than last time. Instead of listening to music, I listened to and looked at some birds.

I watched the movie, "The Big Year," while washing dishes and making dinner. I love that movie. For dinner we had chicken tortilla soup because chickens are birds and I have no problem eating them.
Jet wanted to get a picture of his food, too. Love him.

Nichole drew a barn swallow to celebrate. I just love to see her use art to celebrate holidays. 

Oh, and funny thing. I was looking up info about birding in certain counties in Utah (getting ready for this year's UCB challenge) and I clicked on a question to be answered, "What is the rarest bird in Utah?"
The AI Overview talked about how rarity can vary but it mentioned the brambling that we saw in March of 2024. It mentioned a couple other rare birds that I have not seen. Then it said this:
"Rarity depends on location and timing, with birds like the Yellow-billed Loon or Black-capped Chickadee also making rare appearances in specific counties."
I laughed so much when I saw that. While it's true that I've only seen a Yellow-billed Loon once (December of 2020), I don't think I would EVER call Black-capped Chickadees rare. In fact, I was hearing them on my walk yesterday morning and easily recognized their sound because I've heard them sooooo many times.
Let this be a lesson to you. AI Overview isn't always correct. Also... birds are cool. 
 

Thursday, June 15, 2017

Camping in the Sun and Rain

It looks like I never blogged about camping as a family last year.  Well, we did, and the time before that was when I was pregnant with Jr. Jr. so you see, it had been a while.
This year, we made sure to go camping again, especially since one of Jr.'s requirements for cub scouts is to go on an overnight campout... and because we wanted to.  It was fun.

We went to Jordanelle State Park- Jordanelle Reservoir.  The kids were all helpful throughout (except for the times they weren't). 
We had a beautiful campsite with lots of trees (read: lots of birds).  There were various other critters who visited us from time to time as well.
It was somewhat warm when we got there, then cooled off a bit during the evening. 
We had fun playing games in the tent (the kids loved Uno) and Jeremy told us half a Jackerina story, "Jackerina and the Chickadees of Terror."

It rained most of the night and next morning (good thing we put the rain fly up when we set up the tent- ask me about last year's adventure).  We were flexible however and changed some meals around since we wouldn't light a fire in the rain.  Even though we did have the rain fly up, some things in our tent still got wet.  Oh well.  All part of the adventure, right?

We went for a drive while the weather was as it was and found some marmots, a cute weasel, and many birds, including bobolinks.  We got a much better view of them this year than the one we saw from quite a distance last year.
The bobolinks were also being quite vocal.  They make some interesting sounds to go along with their interesting look.   
Click on the picture to see it larger.

When we got back to the campground, it had dried out a bit, so after lunch we went down to the reservoir because the kids wanted to learn how to skip rocks.  There was some skipping and some rock (and log/stick) throwing and it was fun.
 
We had another good evening.  The day before, the kids explored around our campsite and found some secret passages through the trees and a sandpit where they enjoyed much drawing with sticks.
Jr. was tired enough that by the time we finished that day, we didn't play any card games and he was asleep while Jeremy finished the Jackerina story.

The next morning we packed up and left the campground. 
We drove around the reservoir to another section of the state park.  Another of Jr.'s cub scout requirements is to go on a 1-mile hike or walk and note animal signs.  That was very easy for him since as soon as we got out of the van he heard a cicada buzzing, saw leaves that had been chewed by some bug, heard and saw several birds, and we all got bitten by mosquitoes.  It was still a nice hike/walk, but there were some areas that we couldn't go to because the river was so high.
 Then we headed home.

Now to talk about food.  Several people on facebook gave us good suggestions.  We did some experimenting and kept with some traditional camping food.  I already mentioned that we moved some meals around, so here's what we ended up with.
For dinner the first night, we had hot dogs and watermelon and grilled corn on the cob (yumm) and s'mores.
For breakfast the next morning, we ate donuts in the van.
For lunch we had quesadillas and grilled cheese sandwiches (thanks, Jr., for making the quesadillas) with carrots.
For dinner we tried out pizza (with and without foil on top) in pie tins.  I baked crust before we left so we just had to put toppings on.  Everyone got their own personal pizza.  We had salad and whatever watermelon and carrots people wanted to eat.  We also made wafflecone s'mores again.  We tried jiffy pop, but it didn't work very well for us.
For breakfast before we packed up and left we had breakfast sandwiches and hot chocolate.  We also tried pudding-filled biscuits like we did last year.  I don't think I want to try those again.  You wrap a biscuit on a stick and cook it over the campfire then fill it with pudding.  The inside of the biscuit doesn't get cooked very well, though.

Now to talk about celebrating holidays on our trip.  The day we got there was Magic Day.  We kept telling Lucky that everything we did from lighting the fire to setting up the tent was magic.
The next day was Kitchen Klutzes of America Day.  And lookee what I did.  Dropped the eggs (not intentionally).
Sigh.  Jeremy was going to cook them for breakfast the next morning, but nicely fried them up that night instead.  Sigh.  It actually made it faster the last morning when assembling and warming up breakfast sandwiches.
Speaking of the last day.  That was Pop Goes the Weasel Day.  Since we had seen that weasel the day before, Jeremy suggested we go look for it again since it was so cute.  So... Pop goes, "The weasel.  Let's go look for it."  Unfortunately we didn't see it again.  But we did see more bobolinks and marmots.

And that's about all I am going to say about our camping trip.