
Alberta's iconic butterflies
There was little storm damage to the homes in Surfside. A strip of roofing on one house, a screen door on another, and one of Alberta’s butterflies was unhinged. But we noticed very little damage from the high winds on our first walk in three days… until we reached the beach.
I’d seen the story in the Mobile Press-Register about the beach invasion but didn’t realize it affected Fort Morgan.
http://blog.al.com/live/2009/03/millions_of_bythewind_sailors.html
http://www.al.com/press-register/stories/index.ssf?/base/news/123814536599410.xml&coll=3
But, when we reached Beach Shore Drive we found it covered in sand and littered with Portuguese man-o-war, not a good sign. We walked down to the beach beside the Governor’s House and I could see that water and debris was under some of the homes, and tidal pools made walking on the beach dangerous. I’ve stepped in quicksand after a storm once, and that was enough for my lifetime. (Mr. Bradt’s sculpture was intact and spinning lazily in the breeze)
As we made our way back to the safety of the road I could see that the debris high on the beach and under the homes was irridescent and quivering. And, honestly, it smelled.

Surfside debris - just nasty

photo posted by Ryan Dezember on Mobile Press-Register

Parade of turtles after storm

cutting through the front yard
One liked the bottle tree and one was craving veggies (and I had blamed the rabbits for that damage)
I absolutely, positively have to do a water change in the aquarium today, poor Blue has just molted and is in hiding.

out of reach?
I may need a ‘restorative cocktail’ before I wade into the surf with my bucket…


She only hesitated for a moment when I appeared, and was deep in the palmettos in a flash.
I’ve had some interesting jobs in my life. Cataloguing John R. Gaines’ art and library was undoubtedly the most interesting and lucrative, but working as the secretary for the Biology Department was the most inspirational.
Dr. Mary Wharton had already published her second book when I was hired, as a sophomore at Georgetown, so she was only teaching a few classes each semester.
But we also enjoyed many walks on the beach and a hike across to the bay. I stopped at a bookstore this week to try to find a local book like Dr. Wharton’s ”Guide to the Wildflowers and Ferns of Kentucky” but there was nothing to compare.



















