Fog and Ice in Caledonia, Michigan

Freezing rain. Black ice. Fog. January 4, 2009, has been a bit of a departure from the snowy, arctic blasts we”d been getting up till last week, when a warm intrusion brought rain and even thunderstorms through the area. Since then the temperatures, though cold, haven”t been bitterly cold, and today they”ve hovered right around freezing.

I brought my camera with me to church this morning with the thought that I”d grab a few moody fog photographs afterward. Here are a couple.

Half a mile from me, on the outskirts of town, lies a small lake surrounded by a tamarack bog and swamp. I thought the setting might offer some cool, misty shots, and it did.

On the way home, heading north on 100th Street, the overarching trees combined with the fog to provided a mysterious tunnel effect. I love how this looks!

Today’s slippery conditions have provided a perfect case in point for a recent discussion on Stormtrack about the effectiveness of National Weather Service wording for hazardous winter weather. So far, conditions haven’t been nearly as bad as I”ve seen them get. But then, this is Michigan; because we get icy highways as a matter of course, we’re prepared for the worst. Things get bad, we salt the heck out of the roads.

I can’t say how that has worked today, though, since I’ve pretty much hunkered down and stayed inside this afternoon. This is a good day for lying low and doing computer work. So here I am, blogging.

Of course, there are other diversions besides. Stormtrack has been keeping me entertained with two virtual chase scenarios running concurrently. This has afforded me the odd experience of waiting for convective initiation in York, Nebraska, and Wichita Falls, Texas, at the same time. I get around. Now if just one of these setups pops, I”ll be a happy camper.

WaterlandLiving.com: Where I Blog When I’m Not Blogging Here

Yesterday I posted an article on shear funnels at WaterlandLiving.com. Waterland is my “other blog.” Well, not mine really. It belongs to Dave VanderVeen, owner of Waterland Homes LLC, and it is devoted to all things Michigan.

Some of the stuff written by Dave contains just plain savvy insights on homes and real estate. But the blog as a whole is about outdoor Michigan. That’s no surprise, since Dave has followed a different path in home building and real estate, focusing on properties out in the country. Hunting cabins, lakeside homes, lodges, campgrounds…Waterland is where to go when you”re ready to trade suburbia for something closer to the land, to the fields, lakes, and woods of Michigan.

Yes, that”s a shameless plug for Waterland Homes. I get to do that kind of thing on this site. Never mind that—check out the blog. If you live in Michigan or in any of the Great Lakes states and love the outdoors, I think you”ll like what you find. The site is rich in images and packed with items of interest for nature lovers, fishermen, hunters, hikers, and backroads wanderers who love to see what”s over the hill and around the bend.

Tamarack Needles

Fridays are my day on WaterlandLiving. Six days of the week, Dave provides a more factual approach. My mission is to offer a bit of literary ambience—to take you to places you wouldn’t think to go, open your eyes to things you might pass by…to engage your senses so that you experience different aspects of the outdoors, and perhaps enjoy a chuckle or two in the process.

Riff through my Friday posts and you’re liable to come across just about anything under—or in—the Michigan sky. You’ll find articles on

* Michigan backroads

* carnivorous plants

* poison ivy and poison sumac—and what it’s like to eat them!

* railroads

* thunderstorms

* topwater fishing

* wild orchids

* hummingbirds

* sassafras tea

* what makes the leaves turn color

* hunting knives

* Hunter”s Moon and other monthly moon names

* wild cranberries

* winter photography

Hummingbird Feeder

The list goes on, and since it continues to grow, you’re apt to find just about anything in it, as long as it’s got to do with the outdoors and Michigan. So if you love the smell of white pine and woodsmoke…if the sudden thunder of grouse wings stirs something inside you…if a moontrail on the waters awakens your sense of wonder…then drop in.

Moonrise Over Gun Lake

I might add that Dave is getting set to launch a second blogsite devoted to the Lake Michigan shoreline. We’ll be exploring state parks, wineries and brewpubs, nature preserves, out-of-the-way restaurants, bed-and-breakfasts, harbor communities, and other points of interest along Michigan”s west coast. So stay tuned—I’ll let you know when the site is up and running.

Tornado Photos I Have Known and Flubbed

Even as I’m discovering the rewards of winter photography, I confess that I’m beyond eager for storm season 2009 to arrive. I expect that it will be the year when I finally–finally!–start taking some decent storm photos.

I bought my Canon Rebel XTi with Sigma 18-200mm OS glass in March of this year. Not knowing a thing about DSLR cameras, I naively figured that the automatic settings would make up for my lack of experience. As a result, I made an absolute mishmash of my chase photos. In the extremely low light of some of the storm environments I encountered out west this last May, my camera would refuse to fire at the worst possible moments. Alternatively, the flash would go off, illuminating such fascinating subjects as the rain streaks on the windshield which my auto-focus, in a display of whimsical and sadistic humor, was zeroing in on while ignoring the tornado crossing the road in front of our vehicle at close range. Here”s what I”m talkin” about…

Not exactly everything one could hope for, right?

Please don’t chide me for not spending time getting to know my camera–I thought I had done just that. But the fully manual mode, which could have saved me a lot of grief, was still a mystery to me. So was RAW, and white balance, and bracketing, and anything beyond the basic automatic settings. Nuff said. I got what I got.

Not all of it was terrible, either. If you like wall clouds, I wound up with some cool shots. And at least one tornado photo turned out well enough that you can actually see an elephant”s trunk waaaaay off in the distance, provided you squint and use your imagination.

Still, the Oberlin cone…the small tornadoes circumnavigating the backside of what I think was the Quinter meso…the Hazleton, Iowa, wedge…oh, maaan, the shots I screwed up! I see some of the beautiful images captured by other chasers on Stormtrack, and I’m filled with a mix of admiration and pure-green envy. I could”a been a contender!

But 2009–that’s when I get to redeem myself. I hope. If it”s a good year for storms, and if it’s a good year for me as far as getting to where the storms are, then I think I”ve finally got both the equipment and the basic know-how to put some decent taxidermy in my convective game room. I can”t wait to try!

A Winter of Contrasts

Yesterday I drove out to an area near the Coldwater River in extreme southeast Kent County and returned with the following photos among many.

Ice and Snow

Linear

I just showed you those shots because I felt like it. Also, though, to give you an idea of what a mixed bag this December is proving to be. While snow has been the rule up here in the frozen tundra of Michgan, the Gulf has been doing brisk business farther south. Pulling juicy dewpoints northwards and combining them with high helicities and good bulk shear, a low has been firing off severe thunderstorms and tornadoes across the Dixie Alley. In fact, Wednesday’s tally shows twenty-two tornadoes spread across Mississippi, Louisiana, and Alabama. Perhaps that figure will be modified, but I”m simply impressed with the fact that there were any tornadoes at all. Up here in the land of ice and snow, such phenomena seem like mere pipe dreams.

But who knows what this winter has in store for us. The last one held a few surprises. In Michigan, the surprise so far has been the massive amount of snow that has already been deposited on the landscape. It”s not a bad thing; the Great Lakes water levels can use another good, snowy winter of the kind we got last year, and as a new enthusiast of winter photography, I don’t mind so much if we get one. But I can still hardly wait for March, and the first rumblings of serious convection. Bring it on, I say. The sooner, the better.

Snow Photography at Maher Audubon Sanctuary

Today was my second winter photo expedition, and I returned from it more impressed than ever with the stunning possibilities that reside in a snow-clad landscape. It was after 3:00 p.m. when I headed out to the Maher Audubon Sanctuary on 108th Street near the Coldwater River. The afternoon sun had that marvelous slant to it that brings out the gold in the light, and long shadows stretched through the woods and added drama to the snowscape.

Once again I’ll conserve my words and let a few images tell the story.

Frozen Swamp

Cattails

Snow Sculpture

Tree Trunk

Winter Photography: My First Images

Looks like I caught the perfect weather yesterday for my first foray into winter photography. Today the sky is a milky gray monochrome filled with a constant supply of snow, now light, now heavy, subject to the whimsies of the lake effect. But yesterday was magical, a day of contrasts–of fantastic cloudscapes, resonant, deep blue skies, dancing snowflakes, and vanilla-colored curtains of distant snow showers gleaming in the slanting sun.

I’m not going to say much more about it. Instead, I’m going to let a few pictures tell the story. These were all shot southwest of Hastings, Michigan, near the Barry State Game Area.

Cloudscape — I’m captivated by the expressiveness of the clouds. And I love how they seem to follow the contours of the treeline like a penumbra.

Linescape — Winter strips the landscape down to its fundamental geometry, to tapestries of lines and angles. I’m so pleased with how this shot turned out. Not bad for a greenhorn, I think.

Transfiguration — The stump to the right of the backlit tree makes me think of Moses before the burning bush.

Old Drive — The Barry State Game Area is punctuated with the relics of old homesteads and farms that couldn”t quite make it in the sandy soil. I’m sure a house once stood here. All that’s left is the drive leading past the trees into an empty field.

Snowy Landscape

My friend Kurt Hulst brought to my attention the fact that I don’t include many photos in my blogs. This is true. Part of the reason has had to do with my learning curve as a photographer. But I fancy that I’ve improved quite a bit since I first bought my Rebel XTi in the spring; the rest of the matter is simply that I’ve limited myself regarding this blog to storm chasing and sax playing.

Now, storms come when they come, and unless global warming accelerates remarkably, I expect it’ll be a while before we see anything resembling springtime weather. As for the sax, when I”m at a club, it’s usually to play, not to photograph.

So those are my excuses. But I think maybe I need to broaden my options a bit for the sake of adding a little color to this blog. Otherwise, I face three months–four, really–with little to say, weatherwise, other than, “Dang, I wish the spring would get here.” And all that time, the winter has a beauty and interest of its own, and photo opportunities I hadn”t imagined.

Until today, that is, when I set out to photograph my first snowy landscape of the year. I drove out to some of my favorite backroads in Barry County, out near my church west of Hastings. There, in the glacial hills near the Barry State Game Area, the landscape is particularly photogenic, and I was not disappointed in what I found.

Here is one photo. There are others, but this will do for now.

Kurt, this one’s for you!