On Tue, 22 May 2007 22:33:26 GMT, Jay Hill <[email hidden]>
Quoted message said:Quoted message said:Caution: increasingly gruesome pictures.
Thanks for taking & posting them.
Quoted message said:The shadow in the last picture shows how close the camera was...
I'm surprised it let you get so close. How did it behave as you
approached?
Dear Jay,
About like a hungry customer behaves after the waiter says, "Enjoy
your meal!" It noticed me, but didn't really care.
I pedalled past it on the far side of the road, dropped my bike, and
started taking pictures back down the slope and across the road.
Here's the first one, #952 in the sequence:
http://i18.tinypic.com/4uubf46.jpg
The hawk just kept ripping chunks off its dinner.
I sat down and used the handlebars as a rest for a few pictures--you
can see a pedal here in #958:
http://i13.tinypic.com/4zyodco.jpg
The hawk ignored me.
I turned my face away, sidled along the road to some thick wooden
barrier posts along the top of the dam, sat down, and took more
pictures across the road using a barrier as a post--#971 was taken
across the road from the hawk and from high enough that you can see
the shadow of a traffic sign on the road:
http://i18.tinypic.com/67iqpmw.jpg
Pretty soon I was looking directly across the road:
http://i16.tinypic.com/4xpei4h.jpg
The hawk kept eating.
Two cars came up the dam road, ignoring everything on both sides of
the road, a third went by downhill towing a boat, with its driver
glaring at me, and finally a fellow on a touring bike pedalled
downhill, completely oblivious to the hawk, but waving at me.
I walked downhill in a gentle arc, crossing the road, and took some
more pictures looking back uphill toward the bluffs that I pedal
toward every day. This is #981:
http://i18.tinypic.com/67dsoaq.jpg
The hawk just kept stuffing itself.
I walked slowly past the hawk in the grass on its side of the road and
took a few pictures. This is #984:
http://i14.tinypic.com/4mciwm0.jpg
The hawk looked up, but didn't mind.
A little past the hawk, I sat down, facing away, turned, and took a
few pictures looking up from about twenty feet away. This is the last,
#992, and shows how big the hawk's feet are:
http://i18.tinypic.com/66jacmp.jpg
The hawk finally had enough, either of the snake or my bad table
manners, and flew off. From #952 to #992 took just under nine minutes
for 41 pictures.
Here's an old picture of the sign and the wooden barrier at the same
spot:
http://i17.tinypic.com/4uymw00.jpg
The hawk would be to the right. The zoom foreshortens things
considerably--the truck is half a mile away, the trees a mile, and the
bluff top close to three miles.
The trick is to work with a hawk that's used to hunting along roads,
keep your face turned away while you move, walk in curves around your
quarry instead of toward it, pick a hawk that's awfully hungry--and
then get lucky.
Cheers,
Carl Fogel