“Hope” is the thing with feathers, That perches in the soul, And sings the tune without the words, And never stops ... at all - Emily Dickenson

Tuesday, October 5, 2021

New Birding Venue

When the spring or fall Warbler migration hits I like to sit down by the Growlery to take photos. Lorna prefers looking down from the high deck steps. This fall she began sitting on the deck walkway outside our bedroom door. This puts her eye level and very near birds in the trees above the water and gives her a close top view of the stream. 

She was squatting down, shooting between the deck uprights, which was awkward and a potential back killer. So her husband, a retired designer and general putzer, made a discreet gate - virtually invisible, kid and dog friendly when closed and latched. The view below is of the gate closed. What gate you ask?


Below, the view with the gate open. She has a low camping chair and now her view of the trees and stream below are unobstructed. 



























If the women don't find you handsome, they should at least find you handy. 
- handy Gunnar 

3 comments:

Unknown said...

What a great invention!! Have fun!

Kurt said...

I believe your were quoting the famous Canadian philosopher, Red Green.

Gunnar Berg said...

Kurt, I was.