Found!

That is a lens cap you see, lying on a bench in Dungeness Recreation Area. You might make out a loop of elastic strap dangling below the bench. Or not. The strap has an elastic loop that fits around a lens and then is glued to the cap. In theory, it keeps the cap from being dropped and lost. In practice, this lens leash got fatigued during the first day of our February snows. I was distracted as I took pictures. The falling snow was wet and I struggled to keep my camera dry.

The leash and cap slipped off my camera. I had an idea of where it happened, retraced my steps, walked in circles but it had disappeared into the soft drifts.

I got a new lens, of course. And a new leash which I now affix securely, differently. And, of course, look what I found on my first walk after the snow abated.

Meet the Beatles

Sequim’s local radio station, KSQM-FM, has an enviable collection of Beatles memorabilia. Though I loved ’em (yeah, yeah, yeah), I never accumulated these kinds of souvenirs. The display here includes small posters, magazines, buttons, music, and movies.

There were Beatles dolls.

And this is curious: a Beatles official tie tack pin. I didn’t know any Beatles fan friends who wore ties in those days, much less a tie tack.

Regardless of practicalities, I’m sure KSQM’s collection is a worthy one by any measure.

Rhythm of the Dance

I was treated to a performance by the National Dance Company of Ireland on Sunday. In addition to a fabulous four day festival in May, our Juan de Fuca Foundation offers a season of concerts, music, dance, and performance. A friend had a spare ticket and I got lucky. A front row seat to Irish dancing.

It was a blur of high energy step dancing accompanied by lively music. Check their website here for a video and more information about the company. They have traveled the world and are touring the U.S. over the next month with a schedule that looks exhausting.

Frosty? Is that you?

We had two warm(-ish), sunny days and a half inch of rain overnight. This is all that was left of five foot Frosty yesterday as he vanished. How the mighty fall.

Lest you think our snow is history, one only needs to drive to slightly higher elevations and there’s plenty of snow to go around. Frosty here lived in the lowlands. His uphill cousins are still thriving.