Love the bright purple phlox.
Last Saturday was my kind of perfect day.
First, both boys came home for the weekend. That really would have been enough. Then Saturday morning, the Mister, Jake, and I enjoyed “Captain America: The Winter Soldier,” even though it’s extremely violent with an ammunition budget that had to be about a million bucks. Talk about your literal overkill!
But the icing on the cake? Our friends Jessica and Eric asked if we would be available for a play date at Imperial Park. Absolutely! All we had to do was switch out Jake (who drove to Houston to be with our “third son,” Chase, and honorary son, Josh) for C.J.
A pennant dragonfly poses.
Being out in nature on a gorgeous spring day meant snapping pics of nature, of course.
The putt heads towards the basket.
And, naturally, discs were a-flying courtesy of Eric . . .
Note the Mister pushing a stroller.
. . . and C.J.
Jessica and Ted
But the highlight for me was seeing three-month-old Ted. I was in desperate need of an adorable baby fix.
Awwwww! Such a cute toothless grin.
And now I can last another, oh, week or so!
Posted in C.J., disc golf, friends, Jake, Nikon 105mm lens, Nikon D610, the Mister, wildflowers
Tagged "Captain America: The Winter Soldier", C.J., Chase, disc golf, Imperial Park, Jake, Josh, Jubins, phlox, Ted, the Mister
Imperial Park showed off its fruitful side last night.
A dragonfly blends in with the scenery at Imperial Park.
Trash makes a nice resting place apparently.
These dandelions were snapped at Imperial Park.
Weeds can be purty, too!
Not quite ready to be picked
While snapping disc golf photos during last Tuesday’s Southwest Handicap Mini, my Nikon 105mm macro lens was thoroughly distracted. The culprit?
Perfect for cobbler, jam, or just plain eating
Imperial Park was bursting with the yummy (to some) gems. I had never seen so many of them there. If only they had been strawberries or blueberries! I’d have returned the next day with a bucket. Sadly, they weren’t.
The kid’s try for two (which he missed).
Of course, I was really at the park to shoot pics of my younger son (who finished second with his handicap and tied for third with his raw score) and the other players in their bids for bountiful birdies.
No, not this kind!
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Tagged #2 son, berries, bird, birdies, disc golf, fruit, Imperial Park, nature, Nikon 105mm lens, Southwest Handicap Mini
My younger son hopes his jump putt hits the chains.
Yesterday was the first day of spring. Here in the Houston area, all that means is that March 20th’s weather was virtually the same as on March 19th—beautiful.
And not cold at all, thank goodness!
Hiral shows his serious putting side.
The last day of what passes for winter here found me at Imperial Park at our weekly Southwest Handicap Mini series. This is the best time to play disc golf there, because the foliage is beaten down and thinned out. Discs don’t get lost as often as they do during the summer when the park regains its lushness and is more challenging.
Of course, I’m drawn to Imperial as much for the nature as watching the kid play. As I approached hole seven, my eye immediately was drawn to bright batches of phlox. I’ve seen that wildflower here before but never in such abundance.
Another purple park inhabitant
My Nikon 105mm macro lens captured the few flora that were ready for prime time this early. We should see plenty more, though, in a month or so when the series returns to the ever-blooming park.
A wee spider peeks out from his lantana perch.
Wonder if this guy will stick around?
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Tagged #2 son, disc golf, Hiral, Imperial Park, lantana, Nikon 105mm lens, phlox, Southwest Handicap Mini, spider, spring, weather, winter
The drive is on its way towards the basket.
Certain photos lend themselves to certain orientations, as in vertical (portrait) or horizontal (landscape). Take the above photo of my younger son teeing off during last Saturday’s Sugar Land Showdown.
I shot it holding my Nikon D700 horizontally. I like how it shows the open vista of Imperial Park with a hint of the basket waiting for a disc off in the distance.
Is this one better?
But then I decided to experiment. I tried a vertical crop. This also works nicely, because the distant basket anchors the photo.
I’m not sure which version a disc golfer prefers—wide-opened or focused in. Is the form important? The flight of the disc? The flat landscape? I guess it depends on the person’s personal viewpoint. For example, the kid won’t care for either crop; all he’ll remember is how the wind took his disc out of bounds to the right.
But I can tell you that from a mom perspective, I’m dialed into one and only one thing: Those shorts need to be pulled up!
My younger son sends the disc flying towards Eric.
With the temperatures being so mild in the Houston area right now (the high will be 80 degrees today!), it’s nice spending time outdoors. For our family, when that scenario presents itself, usually there’s a disc thrown into the mix.
Come to papa!
Which is why last Saturday the Mister, the kid, and I were at our local disc golf course soaking up some Vitamin D rays. Our friend Eric was working on the setup for a tournament taking place this Saturday, plus he wanted to check if his right elbow would hold up to the rigors of throwing discs long distances.
Looking it in.
Eric had a marble-sized chunk of junk removed from that joint last month. After physical therapy and the okay from his doctor, he was ready to see how far and how accurately he could toss a disc.
So far so good.
Naturally, my younger son was his partner in crime. They’ve played a lot of rounds together, as well as teaming up to win a world doubles championship a few years ago (if you consider that the “world” is Texas . . . which a lot of Texans do!). First they warmed up by flinging a disc back and forth.
Then it was time to hit the course and play some holes.
Will the putt go in the basket?
The kid also needed to see how prepared he was for the upcoming competition. He’s practiced sporadically for several months. So this was a great time to knock off the rust and clang some chains.
As for Eric, did this little exercise show he’s ready for the tournament?
Everyone’s a critic!
You’re doggone right he is! Good luck to both guys!!
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Tagged #2 son, disc golf, dog, Eric, friends, Imperial Park, temperature, the Mister, weather
Fluffy weeds add bits of pink to the green and brown landscape.
When you grow up in Chicago, fewer things are surer in life than crisp October temperatures, and the leaves changing colors. Like most former northerners in southeast Texas, I dearly miss fall. And having four distinct seasons . . . instead of monstrously hot and I wish it was like this forever (but it never is, and it’s never for long enough).
A few leaves get into the fall spirit.
So while I waited for Mother Nature to finally give the Houston area a break and bring on cooler temperatures (looks like it could happen Friday!), I set out for nearby Imperial Park to see if the predominant green colors were starting to change.
I wish all the leaves looked this pretty.
I discovered that, sadly, not much was different. The park still was mostly green with very few spots of that glorious shade of red signifying that fall is just around the corner.
Want to know something else that was eerily similar?
Our friend Eric makes an easy putt while in the middle of a call to his agent.
That you always can find disc golfers tossing plastic circles into metal baskets . . .
The kid tries to nail his par putt.
. . . no matter what the season!
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Tagged autumn, Chicago, disc golf, Eric, fall, Imperial Park, nature, photography, seasons
This disc golf basket has a beautiful backdrop.
There’s really only one word that describes this gorgeous sunset that I captured last week at Imperial Park.
A plane flies through those awesome hues.