A pair of Bald Eagles, one juvenille and one adult.
A nice shot of the upwelling current from the Vancouver Lake flushing channel. This is what they want to do for Sturgeon Lake to improve lake water quality.
Mount Adams shot over Vancouver Lake.
Mount Saint Helens shot over Vancouver Lake.
A closeup of Mount Saint Helens. A lot of snow up there, must be Global Warming!
Mount Hood shot over Vancovuer Lake.
A Bald Eagle catches a fish. Unlike Osprey which always carry their catches head to the wind, Eagles just don't seem to care how the fish is oriented.
A nice log on fire. How else will that trapped carbon get back in the atmosphere?
A nice Bald Eagle flyover.
Its Rose Festival time and here are a few of the ships that came to visit Portland.
To make sure there are no terror attacks against the visiting ships, the sheriff and US Coast Guard patrol ahead of the ships first.
A US Navy Litoral craft. These ships are for operations near shore, very fast and agile ships.
Another Candian ship heading out to sea after visiting Portland.
37 years after Mount Saint Helens blew up, it has far more snow on its flanks than the day it blew up.
A nice shot borrowed from the web showing Mount Saint Helens the day before the 1980 eruption. It's pretty clear that the Earth isn't warmer than it was in 1980, totally debunking Global Warming.
Nice shot of a Bald Eagle flying over.
A long shot of Mount Saint Helens from the Oregon side of the river.
A tug in the sunset.
A nice shot of the beach on the island.
Ducklings with mom.
The one thing I got from my dad after I disposed of the estate, my dad's boat. The only reason I got it is because my sister-in-law, who took every single thing of my parents didn't want to have to fight with California DMV, so I got to deal with them, but I got a boat out of it.
It's commonly believed that the Chinese invented paper, but actually, paper existed millions of years before humans arrived on the scene. When cotton from the Cottonwood trees drifts to down to the swamp floor, it gets saturated and forms a film on the surface of the water. Then once the swamp drains, the wet cotton combines with aglae in the water to form paper.
We took advantage of the great weather forecast and moved to Southend, a grueling quarter mile journey. We are going to stay here as long as we can.
A nice shot of a Bald Eagle.
A Bald Eagle flying away. Such a sleek creature!
A boat beached on the Oregon side of the river. You should have used a Boat Valet!
A Bald Eagle in the tree behind us. There are a lot of them here!
Another Bald Eagle, or maybe the same one, they all look alike to me!
I'll see your Bald Eagle and raise you a pair!
Lots of Bald Eagles, and our presence isn't driving them away at all.
A couple of horses came to visit from Frenchman's Bar.
Another group with horses, but their ride did not go according to plan...
A Sternwheeler, American Pride heading downstream.
An Osprey with a fish.
The Moon setting over the river. On the right you can see a red light, that's Daymarker 32 blinking across the river (red, right, returning).
American Pride coming back upstream.
We are using Lil' Ambition for making our runs into town. It works great, and the new top makes it look great too.
A pair of Bald Eagles.
It's great being able to swim right off the front deck and enjoy the beach at the same time!
Three Bald Eagles and three Canadian Geese. They seem to be getting along...
One of our neighbors at the marina, Juneta is our for a cruise.
An Osprey hovering looking for fish to eat.
It's great being here where we can watch the river, this time we catch a ship dropping her anchor, preparing to spend a few days in the fresh water of the Columbia to kill off barnicles and other invasive marine pests before picking up her cargo and heading back across the Pacific.
It's hot, and the Bald Eagles, who are covered in a hot winter coat all the time have only one way to cool off. Panting.
One of our neighbors is getting kicked out of Washington state and he has to take everything at his marina with him. Here goes one of his bigger items, a steel barge.
Another sternwheeler, this time it's Queen Of The West
Another Bald Eagle panting in the heat. You can even see his tongue!
A Bald Eagle coming in for a landing.
Yep, Lil' Ambition makes a nice ferry to get back to the marina.
A beautiful Bald Eagle.
The pool is open!
Speaking of pools, the pool back at the slip is doing great. We sometimes visit it to take a dip, especially after a day of swimming the sometimes murky river water to rinse off.
A Juvenile Bald Eagle. Their white head and tail features come in when they reach adulthood.
One of the great things about being on anchor here is that we get a daily show of river activites. This guy really likes healing his boat, I hope his wife isn't onboard freaking out!
We are seeing a lot of this little family.
Bald Eagles with two very different expressions.
A few closeups of a Bald Eagle.
A boathouse being moved upriver.
A nice shot of us at Southend.
A pair of Bald Eagles. We are literally surrounded by eagles!
A deer fawn taking a drink very close to our house.
From our location we get to see a lot of people having fun on the river. Here a mother pulls one of her kids in the river.
People across the river on the Oregon side are having a beach bonfire.
The sternwheeler American Empress heading downstream.
A tug pulling a barge. You can tell because his light tower has three lights lit.
We have renamed this beach on the Oregon side Big Gay Al's because of the nude swimming. When two naked men swim together, you can bet they aren't hetero!
A pair of Bald Eagles. They live here all the time, so it's hard to avoid them!
A Bald Eagle gliding in to land on the beach.
A very subtle sunset.
Home. Note the swim ladder.
We have been having quite a few bonfires lately.
One of our Fortress FX-23 anchors at low tide. Notice that the shank of the anchor is buried including several feet of chain too. Good holding anchor, it's held for thirty days.
A sunken log found it's way into the slough causing a big danger to boats passing through. Here you can see the slices from a propeller that has hit it at least once.
A Bald Eagle catches a fish!
A special bonfire. My lawyer gave me permission to close my folk's Trust and empty the bank account. To celebrate the end of this most horric episode in my life I burned all the checks from the now defunct account. I didn't really use that many anyway, most transactions were done with electronic transfers.
The deer family again.
We've seen this scar on the West Hills for years, but what is it? It's the Knife River Rock and Gravel Quarry in Burlington, Oregon.
A nice shot of our home from the river.
One of our Fortress anchors at low tide. This one is set for mud at a 45 degree angle, which seems to work pretty well for soft mud and sand alike.
Another of the anchors, this one on the Port Stern. This one is also set for a 45 degree angle between flukes and shank, and look at the effect! The shank is buried in the mud along with ten feet of chain. This anchor's not going anywhere!
Another of our Fortress anchors at low tide. The shank is very deep along with several feet of chain. The world's best anchors and just 7 pounds is holding a 20,000 pound boat.
A ship parked in front of us, Giovanna at night.
Someone tried to get out of the channel and missed, so his prop and skeg carved a nice scar in the sandbar.
Bald Eagle. All of these shots were taken from our house, so despite being here for over a month, the eagles have not fled. They don't really care that we are here.
Let me show you how chummy these eagles are. Here is a shot of me on the front deck. Do you see the eagle?
See him yet?
There he is!
One reason we are spending a whole month here is we want to have the Google Earth satelite catch us here. I pasted an image of us at the slip into this 2016 shot of Southend from Google Earth to simulate what we are hoping for.
Beachwalkers from Frenchman's Bar.
A nice zoom sequence with a shot of Southend slough from the Oregon side. How big an impact do we make on the river?
Again, this picture was shot from the Oregon side about three quarters of a mile away.
The doe and her fawn are back.
Sunset through the hazy smoke from the forest fires in British Columbia.
The smoke has the same effect on the Moon.
The Moon setting in the West and the anchored ship in front of us in the river.
A Blue Heron landing.
A Bald Eagle taking flight.
Here's the video of this eagle taking flight.
Another hazy sunset. Look closely and you'll find a sunspot.
A Golden Eagle came to our beach to take a bath. He totally ignored me sitting on the front deck as I took his picture.