<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:55:16.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding America</title><subtitle type='html'>Photos and stories by E.B. &amp; Jeanie West</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821.post-5095650975048669107</id><published>2008-07-02T08:08:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T08:24:24.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Birds, birds, birds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/252429688_rrgZf-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/252429688_rrgZf-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Back in February we visited a few wetland parks over on the east coast of Florida. These pictures were taken at the Orlando Wetlands, Viera Wetlands and another wetland at the north entrance to Merritt Island, but now I can't remember the name of it or find it on the map. These wetlands were created by reclaimed wastewater that is filtered into ponds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post just a few pictures here. You can see more &lt;a href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/4284406_vbZ75#P-1-21"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture above is a red shouldered hawk at the Orlando Wetlands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great blue heron and a night heron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/252429330_5R5Qy-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/252429330_5R5Qy-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/251534178_2GgCu-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/251534178_2GgCu-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16526821-5095650975048669107?l=findingamerica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/4284406_vbZ75#P-1-21' title='Birds, birds, birds'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/5095650975048669107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16526821&amp;postID=5095650975048669107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/5095650975048669107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/5095650975048669107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/2008/07/birds-birds-birds.html' title='Birds, birds, birds'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821.post-2982486911027589494</id><published>2008-06-16T19:25:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T19:43:17.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gatorland isn't just for gators</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/118032083_T5Pad-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/118032083_T5Pad-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/118033024_dZvFz-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/118033024_dZvFz-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gatorland (near Orlando) is one of EB's favorite places, especially in the winter when there are lots of migratory birds and in the early spring when there are lots of baby birds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post just a few pictures here, but you can see lots more by clicking on the title link above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/118032072_kchmD-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/118032072_kchmD-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/273513224_bxWQG-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/273513224_bxWQG-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16526821-2982486911027589494?l=findingamerica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/2259111_bRHwK#P-1-21' title='Gatorland isn&apos;t just for gators'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/2982486911027589494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16526821&amp;postID=2982486911027589494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/2982486911027589494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/2982486911027589494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/2008/06/gatorland-isnt-just-for-gators.html' title='Gatorland isn&apos;t just for gators'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821.post-6899777790600036063</id><published>2008-06-16T19:05:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T19:24:48.217-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ospreys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/314143086_mPuv7-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/314143086_mPuv7-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/314142383_xLDvg-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/314142383_xLDvg-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wow. We've woefully neglected this blog for the past six months . . . mostly because we haven't been traveling. BUT there are lots and lots of wonderful things to take pictures of right here in Florida. Especially birds. So I will try to catch us up and show you some of Florida's birds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple of osprey pictures taken at Lake Lochloosa near Cross Creek, which is right up the road from where we are staying in Orange Lake, Florida (near Gainesville).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ospreys are also known as fish hawks because they always live near water and eat mostly fish. They build huge nests in the top of dead trees and a good number of pairs can be found in this part of Florida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may know Cross Creek because that is where the author &lt;a href="http://www.floridastateparks.org/marjoriekinnanrawlings/"&gt;Marjorie Kinnan Rawlings&lt;/a&gt; lived and wrote ("Cross Creek" and "The Yearling" are her most well known novels.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see more ospreys by clicking on the title link above.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16526821-6899777790600036063?l=findingamerica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/5181947_8LRSr/1/314138485_xvzzU#314138485_xvzzU' title='Ospreys'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/6899777790600036063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16526821&amp;postID=6899777790600036063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/6899777790600036063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/6899777790600036063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/2008/06/ospreys.html' title='Ospreys'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821.post-6895852794709272376</id><published>2008-01-21T19:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T19:26:14.034-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kosovo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1TZD-CNo-cg/R5U2A-dq8DI/AAAAAAAAABc/VkMVjeidCSY/s1600-h/Mike+and+copter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1TZD-CNo-cg/R5U2A-dq8DI/AAAAAAAAABc/VkMVjeidCSY/s320/Mike+and+copter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158088338618118194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, we didn't take the motorhome to Kosovo. But that's where our youngest son, Mike, has been for the last year. He is an MP in the Army K-9 unit deployed on a UN peacekeeping mission out of Italy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see pictures he has taken of the Kosovo countryside and Kosovo children &lt;a href="http://footnote.zenfolio.com/p397254215/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is Mike being hoisted up into a Mevac helicopter with his dog, Allan, during a training mission recently.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16526821-6895852794709272376?l=findingamerica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://footnote.zenfolio.com/p397254215/' title='Kosovo'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/6895852794709272376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16526821&amp;postID=6895852794709272376' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/6895852794709272376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/6895852794709272376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/2008/01/kosovo.html' title='Kosovo'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1TZD-CNo-cg/R5U2A-dq8DI/AAAAAAAAABc/VkMVjeidCSY/s72-c/Mike+and+copter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821.post-4188889166770388132</id><published>2007-11-10T15:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T15:42:48.053-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Soon we'll be home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/121952729-S.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/121952729-S.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This gate leads from a little old cemetery into a pasture that is located on the edge of our home RV park just south of Gainesville, Florida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this place for all of the nature: hiking and biking, spring-fed rivers for kayaking, and lots of birds -- water birds, little song birds, hawks, ospreys, and even a pair of eagles that nest across the road. They spend their days perched in the top of a big dead tree on the edge of Orange Lake looking for fish and unlucky critters. One day I was running and one of the eagles flew so low, just above my head! In his claws was a big old black snake. He was taking it to the nest to share with the baby eagles. Every day is an opportunity to see something exciting in nature.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16526821-4188889166770388132?l=findingamerica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/1210539#56630803' title='Soon we&apos;ll be home'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/4188889166770388132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16526821&amp;postID=4188889166770388132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/4188889166770388132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/4188889166770388132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/2007/11/soon-well-be-home.html' title='Soon we&apos;ll be home'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821.post-9195486099822958654</id><published>2007-10-21T10:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T11:12:03.395-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting for fall foliage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/210893203-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/210893203-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/210890106-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/210890106-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been camping in the Lynchburg, Virginia area for the past week. This is in the foothills of the Blue Ridge Mountains. So we have nice rolling hills, beautiful meadows, farm houses, pastures, barns and lots of pumpkins at roadside stands. These aren't really mountains, but they are bigger than hills, so I call them "mountainettes." You can see the real mountains in the distance when you go out driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day we went geocaching and only found two out of four caches. These Virginia caches are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tough!&lt;/span&gt; We tromped through the woods and poked all around, but didn't find one cache that turned out to be in a hollowed out stick . . . in the middle of the woods with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thousands of other sticks!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we went hiking at Holliday Lake State Park. We took a nice trail along side the lake and the weather was just right for hiking. Normally, this would be peak fall foliage season, but as you can see, most of the leaves are still green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/210890957-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/210890957-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a few days we will head down to the Asheville area for the Southeastern Animal Fiber Fair (SAFF), where we'll be camping right at the Ag Center where the festival is held. That is three days of total fiber immersion. The good thing about staying on site is that EB can take the car and go somewhere else while I am in fiber heaven! Don't worry, I'll spare you the fibery details here. You can read about SAFF -- and maybe even see pictures taken by Jeanie -- at my knitting blog, &lt;a href="http://travelingknitter.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Traveling Knitter&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16526821-9195486099822958654?l=findingamerica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/3670307#210890106' title='Waiting for fall foliage'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/9195486099822958654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16526821&amp;postID=9195486099822958654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/9195486099822958654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/9195486099822958654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/2007/10/waiting-for-fall-foliage.html' title='Waiting for fall foliage'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821.post-5028631415836633972</id><published>2007-09-25T14:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T14:45:03.814-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Birds of Florida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/123405284-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/123405284-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We haven't blogged in a while because we came back to Florida, our home base, to see Mike, our son in the Army. He came home on leave from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kosovo&lt;/span&gt; in August and we had a great visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;EB's&lt;/span&gt; been taking bird pictures at Ft. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Desoto&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Viera&lt;/span&gt; Wetlands and Payne's Prairie. The one above is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Limpkin&lt;/span&gt;. Here are a few more. . . .&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/123405156-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/123405156-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This one is a Great Blue Heron with his meal, a Lesser Siren salamander. Yum! And below  are some Sand Hill Cranes doing their funny mating dance.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/179069318-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/179069318-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's it for now. Soon we will hit the road again to spend October and November in North Carolina and Virginia . . . to the mountains in search of fall &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;foliage!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16526821-5028631415836633972?l=findingamerica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/123405284-M.jpg' title='Birds of Florida'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/5028631415836633972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16526821&amp;postID=5028631415836633972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/5028631415836633972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/5028631415836633972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/2007/09/birds-of-florida.html' title='Birds of Florida'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821.post-8207830922688689159</id><published>2007-07-27T10:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T10:29:02.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you see me now?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/174479303-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/174479303-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16526821-8207830922688689159?l=findingamerica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/3172113#174479303' title='Can you see me now?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/8207830922688689159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16526821&amp;postID=8207830922688689159' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/8207830922688689159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/8207830922688689159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/2007/07/can-you-see-me-now.html' title='Can you see me now?'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821.post-7478735442332929108</id><published>2007-07-27T10:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T10:27:23.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommas and babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/174508902-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/174508902-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These pictures were taken in Theodore Roosevelt National Park in North Dakota.   Can you imagine having a baby as big as this bison baby? The momma bison never let their babies get too far from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The prairie dog babies were getting big, but still needed their mommas and like&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/174477443-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/174477443-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;d to pester them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/174478627-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/174478627-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This momma turkey had her "hands" full.&lt;br /&gt;Those little turkeys scattered all over when they saw us, but eventually she got them back together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16526821-7478735442332929108?l=findingamerica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/3172113#174477443' title='Mommas and babies'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/7478735442332929108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16526821&amp;postID=7478735442332929108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/7478735442332929108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/7478735442332929108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/2007/07/mommas-and-babies.html' title='Mommas and babies'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821.post-8946825437111543182</id><published>2007-07-27T09:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T10:13:17.728-05:00</updated><title type='text'>North Dakota</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/174406281-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/174406281-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/172807625-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/172807625-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After leaving Canada, we drove across the long, long, long state of Montana on Route 2 to North Dakota to Theodore Roosevelt National Park at the town of Medora. This park is dedicated to the president who started the U.S. Forest Service and our national park system. Roosevelt said "I would never have been President if it had not been for my experiences in North Dakota." It was there that he developed his interest in nature and conservation. The park service has worked to return the land in this national park to the way it was when Roosevelt lived there. We saw herds of bison, wild horses, prairie dog towns, and wild turkeys. The scenery is that of buttes, canyons, grasslands, and valleys. You can picture cowboys riding the range, and imagine how rugged life must have been back then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16526821-8946825437111543182?l=findingamerica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/3148150#174508902' title='North Dakota'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/8946825437111543182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16526821&amp;postID=8946825437111543182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/8946825437111543182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/8946825437111543182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/2007/07/north-dakota.html' title='North Dakota'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821.post-4997087923918612086</id><published>2007-07-14T11:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T12:20:41.861-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Canadian Rockies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/171187118-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/171187118-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We spent five days in and around Banff National Park in Alberta. Awesome doesn't begin to describe it! One of our favorite days was driving up the Icefields Parkway to Peyto Glacier where we took a hike through the woods that took us high above a beautiful glacier lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EB has 33 Banff pictures on his website, so be sure and click on the link above to see more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/171185532-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/171185532-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/172401075-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/172401075-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16526821-4997087923918612086?l=findingamerica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/3124741#171185230' title='The Canadian Rockies'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/4997087923918612086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16526821&amp;postID=4997087923918612086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/4997087923918612086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/4997087923918612086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/2007/07/canadian-rockies.html' title='The Canadian Rockies'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821.post-4467181439515231619</id><published>2007-07-05T00:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T00:20:44.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Glacier Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/168947623-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/168947623-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday was our best day yet at Glacier National Park! We got up at 4:30 am so we could get into Glacier National Park before the  holiday crowds. We arrived about 6:30 and started up Going to the Sun Highway.  While we were still down at the bottom, we passed a guy riding his bike up the  road and then we saw a &lt;a href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/3060292#169309673"&gt;black bear&lt;/a&gt;! So we parked the car a little way up from the  bear to be sure the biker made it past the bear. He sure was excited about seeing a bear on his bike! Then the bear walked up the road right  past our car!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached Logan Pass at the top (35  miles of winding road going up, up up), the parking lot was empty except for . .  . a herd of big horned sheep! The visitor center at Logan Pass sits right at the Continental Divide. We hiked up a trail through &lt;a href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/3060292#169311703"&gt;snow&lt;/a&gt; and we were  the only people up that high so early in the morning . . . at least for a little while. We felt like we were alone on top of the world. We saw &lt;a href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/3060292#169311123"&gt;marmots&lt;/a&gt;. After that we took another hike where we saw 16 &lt;a href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/3060292#169313014"&gt;big horn sheep&lt;/a&gt; in a pasture and  &lt;a href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/3060292#169312096"&gt;momma mountain goats&lt;/a&gt; with &lt;a href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/3060292#169311879"&gt;baby goats&lt;/a&gt;! The wildflowers are all blooming  here now and we saw fields filled with &lt;a href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/3060292#169310265"&gt;Glacier Lillies&lt;/a&gt;. After eight  hours we headed back to the motorhome and that was our best day in Glacier  National Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/169314631-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/169314631-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunrise and moon set in Glacier National Park.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16526821-4467181439515231619?l=findingamerica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/3060292#166727444' title='Glacier Update'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/4467181439515231619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16526821&amp;postID=4467181439515231619' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/4467181439515231619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/4467181439515231619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/2007/07/glacier-update.html' title='Glacier Update'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821.post-1642861434563927947</id><published>2007-06-28T09:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T09:56:36.526-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Glacier National Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/166727444-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/166727444-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We've been into Glacier twice so far and both days were completely different. There are two main things to do in Glacier: (1) drive Going to the Sun Highway for the spectacular views, and (2) hike any of the 700 miles of trails (inhabited by bears!). So far we've just done the driving thing. Hiking and a trail ride are on the schedule. The first day we drove up to the top (the road is closed at Logan Pass for repairs; it may open before we leave if we're lucky), it snowed! Two days later it was so warm (hot, really) that I wished I had worn shorts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16526821-1642861434563927947?l=findingamerica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/3060292#166727444' title='Glacier National Park'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/1642861434563927947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16526821&amp;postID=1642861434563927947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/1642861434563927947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/1642861434563927947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/2007/06/glacier-national-park.html' title='Glacier National Park'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821.post-8118117990752585945</id><published>2007-06-28T09:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T09:48:48.160-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost Trail Wildlife Preserve</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/166254032-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/166254032-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This picture was taken at sunrise in a valley that spread out before our eyes like a treasure. The preserve is about 50 miles southwest of Kalispell, MT near the little town of Marion. I'm not sure how large the peserve is (but it IS big) because there are no brochures or information kiosks, and I couldn't find much information on the internet. I'm sure this beautiful place remains the same as it was when the earliest explorers and settlers  came to this part of Montana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've made two trips to Lost Trail, one in the morning and one in the evening, and saw different animals each time: Lots of deer, a gray wolf, a fox, elk, moose, little chipmonk-like critters, sand hill cranes, blue herons, yellow-headed blackbirds, woodpeckers, ducks,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/166253609-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/166253609-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hawks and other assorted birds.&lt;br /&gt;Here's a Kestril (small hawk) who caught a little critter for his breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see more pictures of this momma deer chasing a gray wolf on EB's &lt;a href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/3052722#166213119"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/166217729-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/166217729-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16526821-8118117990752585945?l=findingamerica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/3052722#166213119' title='Lost Trail Wildlife Preserve'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/8118117990752585945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16526821&amp;postID=8118117990752585945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/8118117990752585945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/8118117990752585945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/2007/06/lost-trail-wildlife-preserve.html' title='Lost Trail Wildlife Preserve'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821.post-4871865099390786687</id><published>2007-06-19T19:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T19:31:54.878-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hailstone National Wildlife Preserve</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/164710960-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/164710960-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See the little dirt road on the left? That's how we got to this NWP, northwest of Billings, MT. The drive was worth it because we saw several Golden Eagles, which turn out to be the biggest birds we've ever seen. There were immature and adult eagles, as well as Swainson's Hawks, antelope, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lots&lt;/span&gt; of prairie dogs, deer and other assorted birds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/164711281-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/164711281-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an immature Golden Eagle . . . This is one &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt; bird!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably no new pictures until next week. We're hitting the road for Kalispell, MT and Glacier National Park day after tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy trails!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16526821-4871865099390786687?l=findingamerica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/3029097#164675281' title='Hailstone National Wildlife Preserve'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/4871865099390786687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16526821&amp;postID=4871865099390786687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/4871865099390786687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/4871865099390786687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/2007/06/hailstone-national-wildlife-preserve.html' title='Hailstone National Wildlife Preserve'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821.post-4714893427177569773</id><published>2007-06-18T20:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T21:00:17.352-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Billings Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/164345745-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/164345745-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/164345900-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/164345900-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16526821-4714893427177569773?l=findingamerica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/3024441#164345745' title='The Billings Zoo'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/4714893427177569773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16526821&amp;postID=4714893427177569773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/4714893427177569773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/4714893427177569773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/2007/06/billings-zoo.html' title='The Billings Zoo'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821.post-2354491025216412081</id><published>2007-06-18T20:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T20:56:55.772-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beartooth Mountains</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/163999957-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/163999957-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Beartooth&lt;/span&gt; Mountains in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Montana&lt;/span&gt;, just north of Wyoming at the northeast side of Yellowstone National Park. Elevation at the top is just under 11,000 feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kuralt&lt;/span&gt; once called the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Beartooth&lt;/span&gt; Highway the most beautiful drive in the U.S.  It was definitely awesome . . . and scary . . . getting to the top. E.B. kept saying, "Trust me, we're not going to run off the road!" (We were in the car, of course, not the motorhome.) The wind was ferocious and cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always, click on the title above to see the rest of E.B.'s pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16526821-2354491025216412081?l=findingamerica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/3019457#163999957' title='The Beartooth Mountains'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/2354491025216412081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16526821&amp;postID=2354491025216412081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/2354491025216412081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/2354491025216412081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/2007/06/beartooth-mountains.html' title='The Beartooth Mountains'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821.post-6723043855919206979</id><published>2007-06-16T19:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T21:33:16.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Geocaching in Billings, MT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/163320288-S.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/163320288-S.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are staying at a campground in Billings, MT beside the Yellowstone River which is bordered by these cliffs called rimrocks. Birds of prey nest in holes at the top of the rimrocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hiked a total of three miles and found two out of three caches, including our 100th cache!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the top of the cliffs, E.B. got a shot of a &lt;a href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/3009219#163325161"&gt;Peregrine Falcon&lt;/a&gt; that kept circling us because we were standing on the cliff just above its nest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's part of the trail. First we hiked up to the top of the cliffs to see the view. Then all the way down to the bottom of the trail to the river. And finally back up to to the top to get on the trail back to the car. Whew! This was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;vertical&lt;/span&gt; geocaching! At the river we saw deer, raccoon and possibly bear tracks, but didn't find the last cache. Maybe a bear took it??? Oh well, two out of three is pretty good.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/163333670-S.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/163333670-S.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cache #100 . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/163328827-S.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/163328827-S.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three hours of hiking just three miles! Ah, but visions of the local Dairy Queen spurred us on the long upward treck back to the car.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16526821-6723043855919206979?l=findingamerica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/3009219#163317368' title='Geocaching in Billings, MT'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/6723043855919206979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16526821&amp;postID=6723043855919206979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/6723043855919206979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/6723043855919206979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/2007/06/geocaching-in-billings-mt.html' title='Geocaching in Billings, MT'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821.post-4985340739937254967</id><published>2007-06-16T19:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T19:10:27.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Battle of Little Bighorn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/162890694-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/162890694-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Bighorn Battlefield National Monument, Crow Indian Reservation, Montana&lt;br /&gt;Click on title above for more pictures&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16526821-4985340739937254967?l=findingamerica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/3002483#162880306' title='Battle of Little Bighorn'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/4985340739937254967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16526821&amp;postID=4985340739937254967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/4985340739937254967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/4985340739937254967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/2007/06/battle-of-little-bighorn.html' title='Battle of Little Bighorn'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821.post-4185816504857842154</id><published>2007-06-12T08:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T08:08:40.944-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Garden of the Gods</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/161994212-L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/161994212-L.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garden of the Gods, Colorado Springs, Colorado&lt;br /&gt;Click on the title/link above for more pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16526821-4185816504857842154?l=findingamerica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/161994212-L.jpg' title='Garden of the Gods'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/4185816504857842154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16526821&amp;postID=4185816504857842154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/4185816504857842154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/4185816504857842154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/2007/06/garden-of-gods.html' title='Garden of the Gods'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821.post-3445094026576459906</id><published>2007-06-10T12:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T13:52:03.814-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Geocaching in Phantom Canyon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/160859383-L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/160859383-L.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We found two caches in Phantom Canyon, outside of Colorado Springs last Friday.&lt;br /&gt;This is a narrow, winding dirt road that follows a stream through a narrow canyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are at least four different kinds of pine trees and lots of aspens waving their little bright green leaves in the wind. One of the pines has new bright green growth at the tips of the branches that look like little curled baby fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were lots of wildflowers and cacti blooming, including this bright red one called a hedgehog cactus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/160976565-L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/160976565-L.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This canyon was so remote that I kept looking for bear or moose or elk along the stream, but no luck. We met a fellow who he said he'd found a cache that was scattered about, probably by a bear. Here's one of the caches and a view of the road from the cache site (these two photos are taken by me, not the professional photographer).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1TZD-CNo-cg/Rmw_IrdW-uI/AAAAAAAAAAs/m-buNWths5w/s1600-h/DSCN1863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1TZD-CNo-cg/Rmw_IrdW-uI/AAAAAAAAAAs/m-buNWths5w/s320/DSCN1863.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074500298477075170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1TZD-CNo-cg/Rmw_I7dW-vI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Nb_-voxOmGE/s1600-h/DSCN1865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1TZD-CNo-cg/Rmw_I7dW-vI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Nb_-voxOmGE/s320/DSCN1865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074500302772042482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1TZD-CNo-cg/RmxDWrdW-yI/AAAAAAAAABM/AmIQ1fHasHA/s1600-h/DSCN1842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1TZD-CNo-cg/RmxDWrdW-yI/AAAAAAAAABM/AmIQ1fHasHA/s320/DSCN1842.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074504937041754914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, finally, here's a picture that I took of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; photographer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1TZD-CNo-cg/RmxBu7dW-xI/AAAAAAAAABE/dpdSPh7elKQ/s1600-h/DSCN1842.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16526821-3445094026576459906?l=findingamerica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/2973713#160867888' title='Geocaching in Phantom Canyon'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/3445094026576459906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16526821&amp;postID=3445094026576459906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/3445094026576459906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/3445094026576459906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/2007/06/geocaching-in-phantom-canyon.html' title='Geocaching in Phantom Canyon'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1TZD-CNo-cg/Rmw_IrdW-uI/AAAAAAAAAAs/m-buNWths5w/s72-c/DSCN1863.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821.post-4333669203500925723</id><published>2007-06-10T12:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T13:54:24.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pike's Peak</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/161112836-L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/161112836-L.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what the world looks like from 14,110 feet! At the bottom of the mountain it was 85 degrees and at the top it was snowing! There  was plenty of leftover snow on the ground starting at about 9,000 feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EB drove all the way to the top, but I stopped at the gift shop/snack bar at about 11,000 feet and waited there. After he got back, EB said that was probably a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; good idea because of my fear of heights. The road up to Pike's Peak is paved for the first three miles, but the other 16 miles are unpaved, although pretty wide for a mountain road. There are people who actually ski and snowboard down the very steep cliffs up near the top. . . I had trouble just walking and breathing at the same time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a company that organizes bicycle rides down from the top. I saw the riders at the visitor center toward the bottom of the mountain and they &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;looked &lt;/span&gt;pretty normal and sane to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way back down, just outside of Colorado Springs, we had a flat tire. So it was off to Wal-Mart for a new tire this morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16526821-4333669203500925723?l=findingamerica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/2977394#161113704' title='Pike&apos;s Peak'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/4333669203500925723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16526821&amp;postID=4333669203500925723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/4333669203500925723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/4333669203500925723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/2007/06/pikes-peak.html' title='Pike&apos;s Peak'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821.post-3066811558004052707</id><published>2007-05-03T20:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T21:19:41.754-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Paynes Prairie II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/120994879-S.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/120994879-S.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/2314487#120994879-L-LB"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/2314487#120994879-L-LB" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Payne's Prairie, a state recreation area just south of Gainesville, Florida, is a bird watcher's paradise with plenty of other critters such as alligators, snakes, wild horses and bison. The prairie encompasses 25 square miles and is easily accessible from US 441 and several hiking trails. The paved Gainesville-Hawthorne Trail also runs through, so you can get there by car, foot, bike or skate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The prairie is ever changing depending on the season, the weather, and especially the rains. In 2004 -- the year of the hurricanes -- it became an aquatic wonderland with the birds and alligators roaming across the underwater prairie. Since then, the water has slowly receded. In 2006 we were able to kayak on the prairie, but now the prairie is mostly dry. On one of our hikes this winter, we saw over 100 alligators and accidentally walked up on a cotton mouth snake. Four of the alligators were on our trail, so we had to do some quick side stepping. Thousands of noisy sandhill cranes spent the winter at Paynes Prairie this year, as well as flocks of white pelicans and wood storks. Take a look at some of E.B.'s pictures and you'll see lots of birds!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16526821-3066811558004052707?l=findingamerica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/2314487#120994879' title='Paynes Prairie II'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/3066811558004052707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16526821&amp;postID=3066811558004052707' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/3066811558004052707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/3066811558004052707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/2007/05/paynes-prairie-ii.html' title='Paynes Prairie II'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821.post-7695067156351805367</id><published>2007-05-03T20:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T14:05:13.283-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer 2007 travel and knitting plans</title><content type='html'>We've spent the winter in Gainesville, Florida near one of our favorite places -- Paynes Prairie. Click on the title above to link directly to all of EB's Payne's Prairie bird pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the next six months we'll be traveling through some spectacular places including Colorado, Wyoming, Montana, British Columbia, Washington, Oregon and ???.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While traveling, Jeanie will be knitting socks for a "vacation sock" contest that requires pictures posted to a blog. Since this is the only blog we have, you can expect to see some traveling sock pictures interspersed with E.B.'s usual photos this summer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16526821-7695067156351805367?l=findingamerica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/2314487#120994013' title='Summer 2007 travel and knitting plans'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/7695067156351805367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16526821&amp;postID=7695067156351805367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/7695067156351805367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/7695067156351805367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/2007/05/summer-2007-travel-and-knitting-plans.html' title='Summer 2007 travel and knitting plans'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821.post-114476359314747252</id><published>2006-04-11T08:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T11:23:23.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Creating a better future</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/64010686-S.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 196px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/64010686-S.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E.B. and I aren't the only ones in our family discovering America! This summer our son, Josh, and his girfriend, Michelle Norberg, will be riding their bikes across the country with &lt;strong&gt;Bike &amp;amp; Build&lt;/strong&gt; to spread the word about . . . and helping to build . . . affordable housing with &lt;strong&gt;Habitat for Humanity&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh and Michelle, who are graduating from the University of Florida in May, will leave in June on their almost 3,000 mile trip, spending two weeks in Louisiana working on housing for Hurricane Katrina victims.  An article by Danny Aller in the &lt;a href="http://www.pensacolanewsjournal.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20060411/SPORTS/604110331/1054/SPORTS09"&gt;Pensacola News Journal&lt;/a&gt;, talks about their adventure . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Riding on behalf of Bike and Build -- a national awareness group aiming to open the eyes of young adults to the affordable housing cause -- the duo will leave June 14 from Jacksonville and ride 80 to 90 miles a day for more than two months. They will build homes, speak at churches and help out at local Habitat for Humanity projects from Florida to California, and will travel in a pack of 30 riders made up of young adults ages 18 to 25 from across the country.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;" 'Ultimately it came down to this: Michelle and I are in a part of our lives where were growing up and finally appreciating all that we have,' West said. 'We're healthy, we have a roof over our heads, and it was just time we stopped thinking about ourselves and helped someone else.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"During the trek, they will sleep in churches, schools and tents. The riders will be fed three meals a day, but they won't be guaranteed a shower at every stop. But the trip's lack of everyday luxuries won't be a problem for Norberg and West. 'We're ready to live simply,' said Norberg. 'But we're more ready for our eyes to be opened.' "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read more about Bike and Build or contribute towards Josh and Michelle's efforts at &lt;a href="http://www.bikeandbuild.org"&gt;www.bikeandbuild.org&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16526821-114476359314747252?l=findingamerica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.pensacolanewsjournal.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20060411/SPORTS/604110331/1054/SPORTS09' title='Creating a better future'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/114476359314747252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16526821&amp;postID=114476359314747252' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/114476359314747252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/114476359314747252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/2006/04/creating-better-future.html' title='Creating a better future'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821.post-114048687719197572</id><published>2006-02-20T20:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T20:54:37.203-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Paynes Prairie, Gainesville, FL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/56632245-S.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/56632245-S.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16526821-114048687719197572?l=findingamerica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/1210539/1/56632245' title='Paynes Prairie, Gainesville, FL'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/114048687719197572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16526821&amp;postID=114048687719197572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/114048687719197572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/114048687719197572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/2006/02/paynes-prairie-gainesville-fl.html' title='Paynes Prairie, Gainesville, FL'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821.post-113058967679345593</id><published>2005-10-29T07:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T12:25:41.503-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sherando Lake Recreation Area, Virginia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/42187789-S.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 129px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/42187789-S.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In September and October 2005 we volunteered at &lt;a href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/923636"&gt;Sherando Lake Recreation Area &lt;/a&gt;which is in the George Washington &amp;amp; Jefferson National Forest in the Blue Ridge Mountains of Virginia. The Blue Ridge Mountains are breathtaking, but Sherando Lake has to be the jewel of the national forest. Its beauty is incomparable, which is why you really need to look at EB's pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We thoroughly enjoyed our work-camping experience there. We worked the gatehouse on the weekends. During the week we registered campers. It was fun meeting so many different people and hearing their camping stories. We made good friends with the other work campers, especially Ron and Barb and Terry and Cyndi. Terri and Cyndi, married probably as long as us (that's a really, really long time!), met at Sherando Lake when she camped with her family and he was working there as a teenager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sherando Lake, a 25-acre spring-fed lake, is the center of the park which was built by the Civilian Conservation Corps back in the 1930's. The buildings are constructed of stone and timber and blend into the rugged natural surroundings. There are lots of hiking trails in and around the park, and the lakes are popular fishing spots. The campground is beautiful, but it is first-come (no reservations) and usually fills up early on Fridays. The hardest part of our duties was turning people away once the campground was full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a day trip to &lt;a href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/923745"&gt;Crabtree Falls&lt;/a&gt;, which are huge, wild and wonderful waterfalls. If you have the stamina, you can hike from the bottom to the top of the falls and stand on a footbridge that crosses over the top  of the falls. We hiked about half way up before we had to turn back to be in time for work at Sherando Lake, but EB decided that the BEST pictures were from down below anyway. Be sure and take a look.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16526821-113058967679345593?l=findingamerica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/923636' title='Sherando Lake Recreation Area, Virginia'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/113058967679345593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16526821&amp;postID=113058967679345593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/113058967679345593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/113058967679345593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/2005/10/sherando-lake-recreation-area-virginia.html' title='Sherando Lake Recreation Area, Virginia'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821.post-112690336590780935</id><published>2005-09-16T15:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T11:10:26.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Geocaching</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/46860079-S.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 203px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/46860079-S.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What is geocaching and why do we like it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's sort of a combination of scavenger hunting and orienteering, using GPS technology to locate a "cache" of pretty-much worthless trinkets usually waaaay out in the woods somewhere. It is the thrill of the hunt that keeps us, and thousands of others, searching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Information about caches can be found at&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/46859931-S.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/46859931-S.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.geocaching.com"&gt;www.geocaching.com&lt;/a&gt; where you can search for caches by zip code, latitude and longitude coordinates, or by city. Download the coordinates into your hand held GPS and off you go. But don't be fooled! The GPS will show you how to get there in a straight line, but that is NEVER EVER the way you get there. Things like lakes, rivers, heavy woods, no roads, mountains, etc. stand in your way and you have to find your way around or through these obstacles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in the general vicinity of the cache, you head off on foot watching &lt;a href="http://www.pbase.com/ebinfl/image/49323316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 151px; height: 100px;" alt="" src="http://www.pbase.com/ebinfl/image/49323316.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the GPS and hoping like heck there's a trail. Often you'll start on a trail, but end up in a thicket . . . or a cornfield . . . or a cemetery (especially popular in Indiana) . . . or down a very steep embankment . . . or a swamp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cache is usually pretty well hidden, often in or under a tree, and can be a small plastic container, an ammo box, a plastic photo film cannister, o&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/46860287-S.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/46860287-S.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;r even smaller! We once found one on the end of a pully way up in a tree. The container was smaller than an inkpen and the pully was nearly invisible fishing line. Inside you will generally find several trinkets and sometimes a "Travel Bug" which you can take to leave at another cache destination. You can even add something of your own, if you want. We've moved Travel Bugs and other trinkets from one state to the next, left small pebbles we found on the shores of Lake Huron and little seashells from the coast of Maine. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.pbase.com/ebinfl/image/49322146.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides your hand held GPS, you'll need a few other supplies for geocaching: a hiking stick is&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/46859840-S.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 103px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/46859840-S.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; good for poking around to make sure there are no critters around the cache. I like garden gloves for sticking your hands into those places where the critters might be. And anytime you are geocaching with EB, water and a snack will sustain you through those long hours of stumbling around the woods!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can learn more about geocaching at &lt;a href="http://www.geocaching.com"&gt;www.geocaching.com&lt;/a&gt;. It's fun, challenging, adventurous and sometimes tests the strength of your relationship! No, really . . . . it is lots of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pbase.com/ebinfl/image/49323318"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.pbase.com/ebinfl/image/49322146.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16526821-112690336590780935?l=findingamerica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.pbase.com/ebinfl/geocache' title='Geocaching'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/112690336590780935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16526821&amp;postID=112690336590780935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/112690336590780935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/112690336590780935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/2005/09/geocaching.html' title='Geocaching'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821.post-112628983387134668</id><published>2005-09-09T13:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T11:16:33.503-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Turkey Run State Park, Indiana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/42898715-S.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/42898715-S.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the ten heavily wooded trails at Turkey Run State Park in Park County, Indiana, near the Illinois state line. We were here last year and the trails are so awesome that we didn't hesitate to come back again this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trails are rated from easy to strenuous, so -- of course -- we decided to take the most strenuous one this time. You'll definitely need your hiking sticks, waterproof hiking boots, and leave your fear of heights at home! (That's a tall order for me, says Jeanie.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You start most of the trails by crossing a high hanging bridge over the Wabash River. For this trail you follow Sugar Creek through a narrow canyon where the trees grow high up on the ridge, sometimes sending their roots right down into the rocks. If there aren't any other hikers around, you really feel like you are explorers in an undiscovered forest. Keep to the creek and watch your foothold as you climb right up the middle of the creek and along narrow ledges of rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon you are high above the creekbed walking narrow trails like the one pictured here. Everything was very green this year, even though there hadn't been much rain. You can see little "caves" in the rocky cliff walls along the trail. They are big enough for birds to nest in, but not for bears, thank goodness. (Spoken by one who has had a bear encounter on a trail before!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is about a five-mile trail that takes you from low to high country and back to low country again. Along the way we had to climb down two tall wooden ladders to reach the lower parts of the trail. Thank goodness they were sturdy, or I'm sure we would have taken a U-turn at the first one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we finished our three-hour hike, we had lunch at the dining room of the rustic inn located right in the state park. Between our two visits to Turkey Run, we've done all but two of the ten trails (one has an old wooden covered bridge), and can highly recommend them if you are in that area of Indiana. If you are a member of Thousand Trails, Horseshoe Lakes is in nearby Clinton and is a pretty nice campground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more of EB's pictures of Turkey Run, go to &lt;a href="http://www.pbase.com/ebinfl/turkey"&gt;http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/936734.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16526821-112628983387134668?l=findingamerica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/936734' title='Turkey Run State Park, Indiana'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/112628983387134668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16526821&amp;postID=112628983387134668' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/112628983387134668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/112628983387134668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/2005/09/turkey-run-state-park-indiana.html' title='Turkey Run State Park, Indiana'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16526821.post-112627473444067611</id><published>2005-09-09T09:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T12:23:33.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Texas Wildflowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/52904712-S.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/photos/52904712-S.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In mid-April we traveled to the hill country of Texas to see an extravaganza of wildflowers growing along DeWitt County country roads. The wildflowers are Lady Bird Johnson's legacy and gift to America as she inspired so many of the roadside and city beautification projects we enjoy today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start your Texas wildflower tour with a stop at DeWitt County Wildflower Association's headquarters in Cuero, Texas. There you will find fresh samples of all the wildflowers picked early each morning displayed in bud vases with both their botanic and common names. You'll get a wildflower road map and advice on which are the most scenic roads of the day. These dedicated ladies invite everyone to come to Texas in April and see for themselves why DeWitt County is the official wildflower capital of Texas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are Texas Bluebonnets and Coreopsis. You can see more wildflower pictures at &lt;a href="http://www.pbase.com/ebinfl/twf"&gt;http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/1134462&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16526821-112627473444067611?l=findingamerica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://ebinfl.smugmug.com/gallery/1134462' title='Texas Wildflowers'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/feeds/112627473444067611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16526821&amp;postID=112627473444067611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/112627473444067611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16526821/posts/default/112627473444067611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://findingamerica.blogspot.com/2005/09/texas-wildflowers.html' title='Texas Wildflowers'/><author><name>Jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15146414931294375292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
