And Now? An Eastern Newt, in the Immature "Red Eft" Form
Went for a hike today and saw several of these cute little guys on the trail:
And here's another shot from the hike today:
And now? A picture of a hawk.
I told you there'd be some nonsense here while I was away from Cramer 
I caught this photo while walking through the Public Garden yesterday.
Another stitched together nature shot. This time? Walden.
As a side note… hopefully I'm nearing the end of my long drupal induced nightmare. If that is, in fact, true, I should be a little more consistent with the posting around here. I know I've been totally manic with my schedule. Not that I want to be Mr. Clockwork, but I definitely hate how I've gone through phases of heavy posting and then slipping away into nothing for a day or two while I have my head down trying to stay tethered firmly to reality. I've got four or five good posts* waiting in the wings and I just can't get to them. Boo!
*good to me. Your mileage may vary, depending on why you actually read this thing.
Yet another reason to watch Les Stroud.
Les carries his own camera gear, films himself and, oh, he's not a phony.
Bear Grylls? Sleeping in hotels.
ABC News: 'Wild' Storm: Reality Survival Show Faked
Besides that, and that's bad enough, he's a show-boater. He's always jumping off stuff, scrambling down things and climbing up shit for no good reason other than to prove he can. Les? Les is all about not dying. The only thing close to showboating he ever did was work in a sling that one episode.
I'm back. Many posts to follow.
Here's one of the many activities that filled up my weekend:
that's climbing to the top of Mt. Greylock, the highest point in Massachusetts It was kind of tough, but definitely fun.