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Friday, May 14, 2010
Ftv Melina Real Name?
Window on the Mercantour - Episode 8 (last)
is our last evening in the valley Gordolasque. And like every night, now the ritual visit to the fox pace the early hours of the night. We saved the best for last: the fish rillettes (irresistible) and video with the Nikon D300. This is my first attempt with the video. Before leaving the table the precious food, I catch the little canine below the house. It will not run away so far by the smell. The rest is on film in the end the memory card. 
is our last evening in the valley Gordolasque. And like every night, now the ritual visit to the fox pace the early hours of the night. We saved the best for last: the fish rillettes (irresistible) and video with the Nikon D300. This is my first attempt with the video. Before leaving the table the precious food, I catch the little canine below the house. It will not run away so far by the smell. The rest is on film in the end the memory card.
Ftv Melina Real Name?
Window on the Mercantour - Episode 8 (last)
is our last evening in the valley Gordolasque. And like every night, now the ritual visit to the fox pace the early hours of the night. We saved the best for last: the fish rillettes (irresistible) and video with the Nikon D300. This is my first attempt with the video. Before leaving the table the precious food, I catch the little canine below the house. It will not run away so far by the smell. The rest is on film in the end the memory card.
is our last evening in the valley Gordolasque. And like every night, now the ritual visit to the fox pace the early hours of the night. We saved the best for last: the fish rillettes (irresistible) and video with the Nikon D300. This is my first attempt with the video. Before leaving the table the precious food, I catch the little canine below the house. It will not run away so far by the smell. The rest is on film in the end the memory card.
Thursday, May 13, 2010
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Window on the Mercantour - Episode 7
Friday, May 7, 2010
We enjoy the warmer weather to go for a walk. Upon taking the car, observing the beautiful hawk hunting and listening to the song of the Chiffchaff. Two kilometers from Belvedere we turn in the direction of the firm Férisson on the right: at the crossroads, a few canaries and goldfinches cini. After endless loops of a small paved road first, then forest, it is crowded with many stones. At the first difficulty, we park the car and continue our journey on foot to the farm deserted at this time. The ride takes place in the fog and soon in the snow that clutters the track. Multitude of tracks and left on the road: buff, horses, weasels, rabbits, fox. A cry of chamois welcomes our first few meters on foot. Great observations along the way: robin, black tits, finches wooden cuckoo, wood creeper, winter wren, two male Bullfinch, Mistle Thrush, wheatear and song of the nuthatch and firecrest . At every turn, a male black grouse noisily off under my eyes. On return, sparrows crazy and beautiful jay at the entrance of the house.
Friday, May 7, 2010
We enjoy the warmer weather to go for a walk. Upon taking the car, observing the beautiful hawk hunting and listening to the song of the Chiffchaff. Two kilometers from Belvedere we turn in the direction of the firm Férisson on the right: at the crossroads, a few canaries and goldfinches cini. After endless loops of a small paved road first, then forest, it is crowded with many stones. At the first difficulty, we park the car and continue our journey on foot to the farm deserted at this time. The ride takes place in the fog and soon in the snow that clutters the track. Multitude of tracks and left on the road: buff, horses, weasels, rabbits, fox. A cry of chamois welcomes our first few meters on foot. Great observations along the way: robin, black tits, finches wooden cuckoo, wood creeper, winter wren, two male Bullfinch, Mistle Thrush, wheatear and song of the nuthatch and firecrest . At every turn, a male black grouse noisily off under my eyes. On return, sparrows crazy and beautiful jay at the entrance of the house.
Kmc-4400r скачать
Window on the Mercantour - Episode 7
Friday, May 7, 2010
We enjoy the warmer weather to go for a walk. Upon taking the car, observing the beautiful hawk hunting and listening to the song of the Chiffchaff. Two kilometers from Belvedere we turn in the direction of the firm Férisson on the right: at the crossroads, a few canaries and goldfinches cini. After endless loops of a small paved road first, then forest, it is crowded with many stones. At the first difficulty, we park the car and continue our journey on foot to the farm deserted at this time. The ride takes place in the fog and soon in the snow that clutters the track. Multitude of tracks and left on the road: buff, horses, weasels, rabbits, fox. A cry of chamois welcomes our first few meters on foot. Great observations along the way: robin, black tits, finches wooden cuckoo, wood creeper, winter wren, two male Bullfinch, Mistle Thrush, wheatear and song of the nuthatch and firecrest . At every turn, a male black grouse noisily off under my eyes. On return, sparrows crazy and beautiful jay at the entrance of the house.
Friday, May 7, 2010
We enjoy the warmer weather to go for a walk. Upon taking the car, observing the beautiful hawk hunting and listening to the song of the Chiffchaff. Two kilometers from Belvedere we turn in the direction of the firm Férisson on the right: at the crossroads, a few canaries and goldfinches cini. After endless loops of a small paved road first, then forest, it is crowded with many stones. At the first difficulty, we park the car and continue our journey on foot to the farm deserted at this time. The ride takes place in the fog and soon in the snow that clutters the track. Multitude of tracks and left on the road: buff, horses, weasels, rabbits, fox. A cry of chamois welcomes our first few meters on foot. Great observations along the way: robin, black tits, finches wooden cuckoo, wood creeper, winter wren, two male Bullfinch, Mistle Thrush, wheatear and song of the nuthatch and firecrest . At every turn, a male black grouse noisily off under my eyes. On return, sparrows crazy and beautiful jay at the entrance of the house.
Who Is Hotter Than Denise Milani?
Window on the Mercantour - Episode 6
Thursday, May 6, 2010
It's snowing and the temperature very low on us a heavy fire and intense! It even snowed a good part of the day. It is 3 degrees and the snow does not. Not really the ideal time to go take a walk and observe birds of prey ... But a few visits to the house, including a crazy sparrow attracted to fat balls suspended in front of the house. Quick trip to Roquebillière to do some shopping. I left a few crusts of excellent sheep purchased on the rural market last Tuesday and on our return, nothing ...
Around 20 hours, became customary stroll along the GR that descends along the Gordolasque. The weather is cool, damp, fog obscured the tops. Along the way, some Thrush and Winter Wren. Before reaching the water reservoir, I saw a chamois in the slope stocky looking at me. I take the binoculars and it blows up the slope calmly.
I also spotted a huge nest above the lake.
22 hours: tuna in brine deposited on the wall will be right in the usual precaution of "Vulpinette. A few minutes were enough and that's our little canid who come around and feasts without missing a beat. Our most beautiful observation of the fox.
Who Is Hotter Than Denise Milani?
Window on the Mercantour - Episode 6
Thursday, May 6, 2010
It's snowing and the temperature very low on us a heavy fire and intense! It even snowed a good part of the day. It is 3 degrees and the snow does not. Not really the ideal time to go take a walk and observe birds of prey ... But a few visits to the house, including a crazy sparrow attracted to fat balls suspended in front of the house. Quick trip to Roquebillière to do some shopping. I left a few crusts of excellent sheep purchased on the rural market last Tuesday and on our return, nothing ...
Around 20 hours, became customary stroll along the GR that descends along the Gordolasque. The weather is cool, damp, fog obscured the tops. Along the way, some Thrush and Winter Wren. Before reaching the water reservoir, I saw a chamois in the slope stocky looking at me. I take the binoculars and it blows up the slope calmly.
I also spotted a huge nest above the lake.
22 hours: tuna in brine deposited on the wall will be right in the usual precaution of "Vulpinette. A few minutes were enough and that's our little canid who come around and feasts without missing a beat. Our most beautiful observation of the fox.
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Window on the Mercantour - Episode 5
Wednesday, May 5
There are only two small pieces of carrot on the wall. The weather is still gray, overcast. We decide to take the car to go visit other valleys Mercantour. Observation of the dipper at the foot of the waterfall on the road to Belvedere. Direction of the valley Tinée in fog. After the disaster the village of Saint-Sauveur Tinée, we go to the charming Roure and its Romanesque churches and shops closed. Despite the time, the view over the valley is splendid. The slope, black tits and sparrows crazy.
Back to St. Martin Vésubie for lunch at the "Rendezvous" very good ravioli with truffles and red wine "Adesso" Nero Sicily appearance of small peak-épeiche. We finish our road trip through the beautiful valley of the fenestration of the Madonna which leads to an austere monastery at 1910m altitude. Snow prevents us from going to the end of the road. This valley is beautiful, wild, covered with pine and larch. In places, a gap in the trees devastated by the passage of an avalanche. Comments: deer in the undergrowth, a hare escaping on our visit, the chamois in the rubble and a "lark" busy ground and unfortunately unidentified. I take a small photograph to submit it to our friends Birding. Small
ballad later in the day (20 hours) on the opposite bank of the river: we take the GR. Beautiful colors of the woods, and many traces left on the runway. We are seeing a deer, thrush drains very active at dusk, the wheatear and the vibrant wren. On the way back, Carine catches the fox cross the road just above the cottage.
Back at the lodge for dinner. Small ritual at the end of the day preparing meals for foxes, its installation on the wall and looking at the floor all light extinguished. Vulpino play with us: two appearances before the house without touching the rillettes of salmon. Over an hour and a half of waiting in vain. Output
night drive to 23 hours, we recroisons on two occasions. Revenues at the lodge, the rillettes are gone! Vulpinette (we imagine it is a female given its small size) is definitely a lot smarter than us! 
Wednesday, May 5
There are only two small pieces of carrot on the wall. The weather is still gray, overcast. We decide to take the car to go visit other valleys Mercantour. Observation of the dipper at the foot of the waterfall on the road to Belvedere. Direction of the valley Tinée in fog. After the disaster the village of Saint-Sauveur Tinée, we go to the charming Roure and its Romanesque churches and shops closed. Despite the time, the view over the valley is splendid. The slope, black tits and sparrows crazy.
Back to St. Martin Vésubie for lunch at the "Rendezvous" very good ravioli with truffles and red wine "Adesso" Nero Sicily appearance of small peak-épeiche. We finish our road trip through the beautiful valley of the fenestration of the Madonna which leads to an austere monastery at 1910m altitude. Snow prevents us from going to the end of the road. This valley is beautiful, wild, covered with pine and larch. In places, a gap in the trees devastated by the passage of an avalanche. Comments: deer in the undergrowth, a hare escaping on our visit, the chamois in the rubble and a "lark" busy ground and unfortunately unidentified. I take a small photograph to submit it to our friends Birding. Small
ballad later in the day (20 hours) on the opposite bank of the river: we take the GR. Beautiful colors of the woods, and many traces left on the runway. We are seeing a deer, thrush drains very active at dusk, the wheatear and the vibrant wren. On the way back, Carine catches the fox cross the road just above the cottage.
Back at the lodge for dinner. Small ritual at the end of the day preparing meals for foxes, its installation on the wall and looking at the floor all light extinguished. Vulpino play with us: two appearances before the house without touching the rillettes of salmon. Over an hour and a half of waiting in vain. Output
night drive to 23 hours, we recroisons on two occasions. Revenues at the lodge, the rillettes are gone! Vulpinette (we imagine it is a female given its small size) is definitely a lot smarter than us!
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Window on the Mercantour - Episode 5
Wednesday, May 5
There are only two small pieces of carrot on the wall. The weather is still gray, overcast. We decide to take the car to go visit other valleys Mercantour. Observation of the dipper at the foot of the waterfall on the road to Belvedere. Direction of the valley Tinée in fog. After the disaster the village of Saint-Sauveur Tinée, we go to the charming Roure and its Romanesque churches and shops closed. Despite the time, the view over the valley is splendid. The slope, black tits and sparrows crazy.
Back to St. Martin Vésubie for lunch at the "Rendezvous" very good ravioli with truffles and red wine "Adesso" Nero Sicily appearance of small peak-épeiche. We finish our road trip through the beautiful valley of the fenestration of the Madonna which leads to an austere monastery at 1910m altitude. Snow prevents us from going to the end of the road. This valley is beautiful, wild, covered with pine and larch. In places, a gap in the trees devastated by the passage of an avalanche. Comments: deer in the undergrowth, a hare escaping on our visit, the chamois in the rubble and a "lark" busy ground and unfortunately unidentified. I take a small photograph to submit it to our friends Birding. Small
ballad later in the day (20 hours) on the opposite bank of the river: we take the GR. Beautiful colors of the woods, and many traces left on the runway. We are seeing a deer, thrush drains very active at dusk, the wheatear and the vibrant wren. On the way back, Carine catches the fox cross the road just above the cottage.
Back at the lodge for dinner. Small ritual at the end of the day preparing meals for foxes, its installation on the wall and looking at the floor all light extinguished. Vulpino play with us: two appearances before the house without touching the rillettes of salmon. Over an hour and a half of waiting in vain. Output
night drive to 23 hours, we recroisons on two occasions. Revenues at the lodge, the rillettes are gone! Vulpinette (we imagine it is a female given its small size) is definitely a lot smarter than us!
Wednesday, May 5
There are only two small pieces of carrot on the wall. The weather is still gray, overcast. We decide to take the car to go visit other valleys Mercantour. Observation of the dipper at the foot of the waterfall on the road to Belvedere. Direction of the valley Tinée in fog. After the disaster the village of Saint-Sauveur Tinée, we go to the charming Roure and its Romanesque churches and shops closed. Despite the time, the view over the valley is splendid. The slope, black tits and sparrows crazy.
Back to St. Martin Vésubie for lunch at the "Rendezvous" very good ravioli with truffles and red wine "Adesso" Nero Sicily appearance of small peak-épeiche. We finish our road trip through the beautiful valley of the fenestration of the Madonna which leads to an austere monastery at 1910m altitude. Snow prevents us from going to the end of the road. This valley is beautiful, wild, covered with pine and larch. In places, a gap in the trees devastated by the passage of an avalanche. Comments: deer in the undergrowth, a hare escaping on our visit, the chamois in the rubble and a "lark" busy ground and unfortunately unidentified. I take a small photograph to submit it to our friends Birding. Small
ballad later in the day (20 hours) on the opposite bank of the river: we take the GR. Beautiful colors of the woods, and many traces left on the runway. We are seeing a deer, thrush drains very active at dusk, the wheatear and the vibrant wren. On the way back, Carine catches the fox cross the road just above the cottage.
Back at the lodge for dinner. Small ritual at the end of the day preparing meals for foxes, its installation on the wall and looking at the floor all light extinguished. Vulpino play with us: two appearances before the house without touching the rillettes of salmon. Over an hour and a half of waiting in vain. Output
night drive to 23 hours, we recroisons on two occasions. Revenues at the lodge, the rillettes are gone! Vulpinette (we imagine it is a female given its small size) is definitely a lot smarter than us!
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Window on the Mercantour - Episode 4
The weather is atrocious. The wind picked up, rain keeps falling. The nuggets have completely disappeared. Some avian visits close to home: great tit, red-tailed black. We descend
Roquebillière, seeing the way the Thrush.
around 15 hours, sudden thinning: we go out walking along the Gordolasque downstream. No raptors in the distance a group of fifty crows over a watershed inhabited by chamois and ibex. Among the rocks, the wheatear and fleeing into the trees as we approached a group of rock sparrow. In return, passage of the hawk.
Around 18 o'clock in the bezel, crossing a small snowfield in the mid-buff glimpse of a canid wolf? Fox?
After dinner, new stroll down the Gordolasque. I took out the audio: a flick of the returns to the Grand Duke and the boreal owl, to no avail. The very sound of the river water at this time does not help.
night, Fox News visits, our little canine seems determined not to take his meal before our eyes. It comes, he shoots, he ferrets, he sniffs the air, looking toward the house with an uneasy and left. Tonight again, it will wait for the lights to clear the table.
The weather is atrocious. The wind picked up, rain keeps falling. The nuggets have completely disappeared. Some avian visits close to home: great tit, red-tailed black. We descend
Roquebillière, seeing the way the Thrush.
around 15 hours, sudden thinning: we go out walking along the Gordolasque downstream. No raptors in the distance a group of fifty crows over a watershed inhabited by chamois and ibex. Among the rocks, the wheatear and fleeing into the trees as we approached a group of rock sparrow. In return, passage of the hawk.
Around 18 o'clock in the bezel, crossing a small snowfield in the mid-buff glimpse of a canid wolf? Fox?
After dinner, new stroll down the Gordolasque. I took out the audio: a flick of the returns to the Grand Duke and the boreal owl, to no avail. The very sound of the river water at this time does not help.
night, Fox News visits, our little canine seems determined not to take his meal before our eyes. It comes, he shoots, he ferrets, he sniffs the air, looking toward the house with an uneasy and left. Tonight again, it will wait for the lights to clear the table.
How To Build A Telescope
Window on the Mercantour - Episode 4
The weather is atrocious. The wind picked up, rain keeps falling. The nuggets have completely disappeared. Some avian visits close to home: great tit, red-tailed black. We descend
Roquebillière, seeing the way the Thrush.
around 15 hours, sudden thinning: we go out walking along the Gordolasque downstream. No raptors in the distance a group of fifty crows over a watershed inhabited by chamois and ibex. Among the rocks, the wheatear and fleeing into the trees as we approached a group of rock sparrow. In return, passage of the hawk.
Around 18 o'clock in the bezel, crossing a small snowfield in the mid-buff glimpse of a canid wolf? Fox?
After dinner, new stroll down the Gordolasque. I took out the audio: a flick of the returns to the Grand Duke and the boreal owl, to no avail. The very sound of the river water at this time does not help.
night, Fox News visits, our little canine seems determined not to take his meal before our eyes. It comes, he shoots, he ferrets, he sniffs the air, looking toward the house with an uneasy and left. Tonight again, it will wait for the lights to clear the table.
The weather is atrocious. The wind picked up, rain keeps falling. The nuggets have completely disappeared. Some avian visits close to home: great tit, red-tailed black. We descend
Roquebillière, seeing the way the Thrush.
around 15 hours, sudden thinning: we go out walking along the Gordolasque downstream. No raptors in the distance a group of fifty crows over a watershed inhabited by chamois and ibex. Among the rocks, the wheatear and fleeing into the trees as we approached a group of rock sparrow. In return, passage of the hawk.
Around 18 o'clock in the bezel, crossing a small snowfield in the mid-buff glimpse of a canid wolf? Fox?
After dinner, new stroll down the Gordolasque. I took out the audio: a flick of the returns to the Grand Duke and the boreal owl, to no avail. The very sound of the river water at this time does not help.
night, Fox News visits, our little canine seems determined not to take his meal before our eyes. It comes, he shoots, he ferrets, he sniffs the air, looking toward the house with an uneasy and left. Tonight again, it will wait for the lights to clear the table.
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
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Window on the Mercantour - Episode 3
Monday, May 3, 2010
The sun makes an appearance and we discover with happiness the tops of mountains. We decide to take advantage of the lull to push to the park Alpha, St. Martin Vésubie. Let us stop at
Roquebillière where we find an essence of Providence, and headed toward the Boréon. Busy market in St. Maarten, a small town flirt.
us come to the park to the wolves, there are few visitors on Monday morning.
3 packs share the territory, two of gray wolves (one from Copenhagen, the other from the Czech Republic), one of Italian wolves.
First, ERPs, are 7 and soon to descend to the level of visitors in the lookout. Three little turns and then leave.
11.15, a time when the keepers feed the Italian mob, composed of a couple. Smaller size and more savage than the gray wolf, the wolf comes looking for food in several stages, picking up a few little "ins" (a quail this time) hidden, to occupy them and make them do some exercise.
Third enclosure, empty, then pause picnic near do not miss.
And it does well, because the pack Pelago, composed of 10 individuals, appears to 13.30. The show, seen from several places, worth a detour.
For over an hour, we marveled at seeing several scenes. Small first round, wolves inspect the ground, feel visitors, remain cautious. Then they take the course of their traditional activities. Sunsets, standing, bathing, play, nap, watch, anything goes ... A male sits on a cut tree trunk, like a good watchdog, and lends itself to photography. A female injured because dominated, loves to stick to the glass and it is with pleasure that one looks. Beautiful eyes, she seems to suffer from his injuries, seeking the best position to rest. A
wolves suffered for a few minutes the onslaught of his fellows, or domination games, no one knows.
Nearly 300 photos later, we leave the park. Raven, coal tit, nuthatch, nutcracker, dipper attend the wolves and we can also observe and hear.
Night falls and the rain too. We enter the woods and Frederick activated fire is its small chore he performs with pleasure ...
We look forward to seeing Vulpino, our fierce little fox.
We eat and then prepare the bait, chicken nuggets and small piece of fat meat.
is 21h. No photos tonight, we sit on the floor and watching for the arrival of the predator. It is expected this time. The rain and some perfume industry croquettes are probably to blame. 21:30. Here he emerges from the boulders. He will not come on the short wall throughout our observation. Maybe he sees us, we intend to ...
We go to bed, after three appearances.
around 2am, we were awakened by screams and shrill terrifying. Rekindle the outside light, Vulpino take in the act of kibble, but see no other animal: owl, mustelid? The fox ran away scared. After much thought and listening to various screams, we lean towards the cry of the fox, startled by something at night ...
Does Nordstrom Have Maternity
Window on the Mercantour - Episode 3
Monday, May 3, 2010
The sun makes an appearance and we discover with happiness the tops of mountains. We decide to take advantage of the lull to push to the park Alpha, St. Martin Vésubie. Let us stop at
Roquebillière where we find an essence of Providence, and headed toward the Boréon. Busy market in St. Maarten, a small town flirt.
us come to the park to the wolves, there are few visitors on Monday morning.
3 packs share the territory, two of gray wolves (one from Copenhagen, the other from the Czech Republic), one of Italian wolves.
First, ERPs, are 7 and soon to descend to the level of visitors in the lookout. Three little turns and then leave.
11.15, a time when the keepers feed the Italian mob, composed of a couple. Smaller size and more savage than the gray wolf, the wolf comes looking for food in several stages, picking up a few little "ins" (a quail this time) hidden, to occupy them and make them do some exercise.
Third enclosure, empty, then pause picnic near do not miss.
And it does well, because the pack Pelago, composed of 10 individuals, appears to 13.30. The show, seen from several places, worth a detour.
For over an hour, we marveled at seeing several scenes. Small first round, wolves inspect the ground, feel visitors, remain cautious. Then they take the course of their traditional activities. Sunsets, standing, bathing, play, nap, watch, anything goes ... A male sits on a cut tree trunk, like a good watchdog, and lends itself to photography. A female injured because dominated, loves to stick to the glass and it is with pleasure that one looks. Beautiful eyes, she seems to suffer from his injuries, seeking the best position to rest. A
wolves suffered for a few minutes the onslaught of his fellows, or domination games, no one knows.
Nearly 300 photos later, we leave the park. Raven, coal tit, nuthatch, nutcracker, dipper attend the wolves and we can also observe and hear.
Night falls and the rain too. We enter the woods and Frederick activated fire is its small chore he performs with pleasure ...
We look forward to seeing Vulpino, our fierce little fox.
We eat and then prepare the bait, chicken nuggets and small piece of fat meat.
is 21h. No photos tonight, we sit on the floor and watching for the arrival of the predator. It is expected this time. The rain and some perfume industry croquettes are probably to blame. 21:30. Here he emerges from the boulders. He will not come on the short wall throughout our observation. Maybe he sees us, we intend to ...
We go to bed, after three appearances.
around 2am, we were awakened by screams and shrill terrifying. Rekindle the outside light, Vulpino take in the act of kibble, but see no other animal: owl, mustelid? The fox ran away scared. After much thought and listening to various screams, we lean towards the cry of the fox, startled by something at night ...
Monday, May 10, 2010
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Window on the Mercantour: Episode 2
Sunday, May 2, 2010
Our stock of apple wedges aligned on the table in front of the house has completely disappeared. It remains an unfortunate glitch and a piece of tail.
The chamois herd is always the same place. Some
birdsong : Tit, chaffinch, red-tailed black and also Water Pipit or tree pipit (I remembered the sound of the car engine struggling to start), the cuckoo and the shrill cry of the nutcracker. A
Roquebillière, we see crag, window and swifts.
Lunch "relay Wonderland, solid meal, vegetable soup, ravioli and spinach stew nicoise, blueberry pie. Free wifi. From the restaurant, jay affer to build its nest, kestrel perched on a conifer and wagtail from the rocks bridge spanning the Gordolasque. Small return home to change, a superb raptor flew under my eyes: the short-toed Jean-Le-Blanc.
Despite the time that goes bad, we begin to ascend the river to the rock Countet. Many gray wagtails and stream. Observations very close (less than 50 meters) of chamois grazing or lying in the grass. Superb scree arriving at Countet: Wallcreeper flight, Alpine Accentor and coal tit. Everywhere finches.
Returning in the rain at home, a small outbreak and some areas for which we are waiting for the fox visit firmer footing. From the bedroom window Carine spots a herd large ibex in the slope.
Small organization to receive nocturnal fox. After dinner, I set the camera on the foot, ISO thoroughly that I hide with my camouflage net. The zoom is pointed at the meal that we prepared for him. Carine goes upstairs to watch the surroundings. I will introduce the latest bits of salmon on the edge of the wall.
The stock has had salmon quickly because of fears of a fox. First appearance at 20:45. Carine upstairs warned me of his arrival, I see in my lead angle. Nothing seems to disturb the noise from triggering the device photo. "Vulpino begins by licking the juice from the salmon and then throws himself on the piece of resistance that takes away quite quickly. It is nevertheless
few minutes later to finish his meal and leave a clean sweep.
I crossed again when the last cigarette in the darkness, without moving, he finally discover me about ten meters, causing a decline in him as strong as precipitate.
Last event when the lights turn off and close the shutters. The sound of them and my face in the frame eventually lead to a new retreat from the small canine.
The chamois herd is always the same place. Some
birdsong : Tit, chaffinch, red-tailed black and also Water Pipit or tree pipit (I remembered the sound of the car engine struggling to start), the cuckoo and the shrill cry of the nutcracker. A
Roquebillière, we see crag, window and swifts.
Lunch "relay Wonderland, solid meal, vegetable soup, ravioli and spinach stew nicoise, blueberry pie. Free wifi. From the restaurant, jay affer to build its nest, kestrel perched on a conifer and wagtail from the rocks bridge spanning the Gordolasque. Small return home to change, a superb raptor flew under my eyes: the short-toed Jean-Le-Blanc.
Despite the time that goes bad, we begin to ascend the river to the rock Countet. Many gray wagtails and stream. Observations very close (less than 50 meters) of chamois grazing or lying in the grass. Superb scree arriving at Countet: Wallcreeper flight, Alpine Accentor and coal tit. Everywhere finches.
Returning in the rain at home, a small outbreak and some areas for which we are waiting for the fox visit firmer footing. From the bedroom window Carine spots a herd large ibex in the slope.
Small organization to receive nocturnal fox. After dinner, I set the camera on the foot, ISO thoroughly that I hide with my camouflage net. The zoom is pointed at the meal that we prepared for him. Carine goes upstairs to watch the surroundings. I will introduce the latest bits of salmon on the edge of the wall.
The stock has had salmon quickly because of fears of a fox. First appearance at 20:45. Carine upstairs warned me of his arrival, I see in my lead angle. Nothing seems to disturb the noise from triggering the device photo. "Vulpino begins by licking the juice from the salmon and then throws himself on the piece of resistance that takes away quite quickly. It is nevertheless
few minutes later to finish his meal and leave a clean sweep.
I crossed again when the last cigarette in the darkness, without moving, he finally discover me about ten meters, causing a decline in him as strong as precipitate.
Last event when the lights turn off and close the shutters. The sound of them and my face in the frame eventually lead to a new retreat from the small canine.
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Window on the Mercantour: Episode 2
Sunday, May 2, 2010
Our stock of apple wedges aligned on the table in front of the house has completely disappeared. It remains an unfortunate glitch and a piece of tail.
The chamois herd is always the same place. Some
birdsong : Tit, chaffinch, red-tailed black and also Water Pipit or tree pipit (I remembered the sound of the car engine struggling to start), the cuckoo and the shrill cry of the nutcracker. A
Roquebillière, we see crag, window and swifts.
Lunch "relay Wonderland, solid meal, vegetable soup, ravioli and spinach stew nicoise, blueberry pie. Free wifi. From the restaurant, jay affer to build its nest, kestrel perched on a conifer and wagtail from the rocks bridge spanning the Gordolasque. Small return home to change, a superb raptor flew under my eyes: the short-toed Jean-Le-Blanc.
Despite the time that goes bad, we begin to ascend the river to the rock Countet. Many gray wagtails and stream. Observations very close (less than 50 meters) of chamois grazing or lying in the grass. Superb scree arriving at Countet: Wallcreeper flight, Alpine Accentor and coal tit. Everywhere finches.
Returning in the rain at home, a small outbreak and some areas for which we are waiting for the fox visit firmer footing. From the bedroom window Carine spots a herd large ibex in the slope.
Small organization to receive nocturnal fox. After dinner, I set the camera on the foot, ISO thoroughly that I hide with my camouflage net. The zoom is pointed at the meal that we prepared for him. Carine goes upstairs to watch the surroundings. I will introduce the latest bits of salmon on the edge of the wall.
The stock has had salmon quickly because of fears of a fox. First appearance at 20:45. Carine upstairs warned me of his arrival, I see in my lead angle. Nothing seems to disturb the noise from triggering the device photo. "Vulpino begins by licking the juice from the salmon and then throws himself on the piece of resistance that takes away quite quickly. It is nevertheless
few minutes later to finish his meal and leave a clean sweep.
I crossed again when the last cigarette in the darkness, without moving, he finally discover me about ten meters, causing a decline in him as strong as precipitate.
Last event when the lights turn off and close the shutters. The sound of them and my face in the frame eventually lead to a new retreat from the small canine.
The chamois herd is always the same place. Some
birdsong : Tit, chaffinch, red-tailed black and also Water Pipit or tree pipit (I remembered the sound of the car engine struggling to start), the cuckoo and the shrill cry of the nutcracker. A
Roquebillière, we see crag, window and swifts.
Lunch "relay Wonderland, solid meal, vegetable soup, ravioli and spinach stew nicoise, blueberry pie. Free wifi. From the restaurant, jay affer to build its nest, kestrel perched on a conifer and wagtail from the rocks bridge spanning the Gordolasque. Small return home to change, a superb raptor flew under my eyes: the short-toed Jean-Le-Blanc.
Despite the time that goes bad, we begin to ascend the river to the rock Countet. Many gray wagtails and stream. Observations very close (less than 50 meters) of chamois grazing or lying in the grass. Superb scree arriving at Countet: Wallcreeper flight, Alpine Accentor and coal tit. Everywhere finches.
Returning in the rain at home, a small outbreak and some areas for which we are waiting for the fox visit firmer footing. From the bedroom window Carine spots a herd large ibex in the slope.
Small organization to receive nocturnal fox. After dinner, I set the camera on the foot, ISO thoroughly that I hide with my camouflage net. The zoom is pointed at the meal that we prepared for him. Carine goes upstairs to watch the surroundings. I will introduce the latest bits of salmon on the edge of the wall.
The stock has had salmon quickly because of fears of a fox. First appearance at 20:45. Carine upstairs warned me of his arrival, I see in my lead angle. Nothing seems to disturb the noise from triggering the device photo. "Vulpino begins by licking the juice from the salmon and then throws himself on the piece of resistance that takes away quite quickly. It is nevertheless
few minutes later to finish his meal and leave a clean sweep.
I crossed again when the last cigarette in the darkness, without moving, he finally discover me about ten meters, causing a decline in him as strong as precipitate.
Last event when the lights turn off and close the shutters. The sound of them and my face in the frame eventually lead to a new retreat from the small canine.
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
Vanessa Paradis Without Make Up
Window on the Mercantour - Episode 1
Saturday 1st May 2010
Arrive at the lodge in the rain around 4:25 p.m.. The place is charming, there's fire in the fireplace and fat balls in the trees. Our host was charming, he tells us what we can observe: nutcracker, black grouse, dipper, golden eagle, bearded vulture and even the boreal owl he has never seen.
We find in the newspaper comments, a story dated April 4 meeting with a limping fox named "Fantasio". Is that the one who comes prowling around the house in search of polenta.
first observation from the house, the nutcracker, which flies from peak to peak conifers. North west, a herd of chamois graze, C. in count 16. We also see a female and her young ibex perform acrobatics in the rocks.
A great tit and chaffinch are pecking fat balls.
22:00: we introduced some apple wedges on the table in front of the house. They are well aligned. I leave my smoking last cigarette. And there, rummaging below the wall, fox, dress very clear and very full tail. The light outside does not seem to bother him. Time to pick C. and the fox disappeared.
22:30: Fox is again always visible to browse between the house and river.
Vanessa Paradis Without Make Up
Window on the Mercantour - Episode 1
Saturday 1st May 2010
Arrive at the lodge in the rain around 4:25 p.m.. The place is charming, there's fire in the fireplace and fat balls in the trees. Our host was charming, he tells us what we can observe: nutcracker, black grouse, dipper, golden eagle, bearded vulture and even the boreal owl he has never seen.
We find in the newspaper comments, a story dated April 4 meeting with a limping fox named "Fantasio". Is that the one who comes prowling around the house in search of polenta.
first observation from the house, the nutcracker, which flies from peak to peak conifers. North west, a herd of chamois graze, C. in count 16. We also see a female and her young ibex perform acrobatics in the rocks.
A great tit and chaffinch are pecking fat balls.
22:00: we introduced some apple wedges on the table in front of the house. They are well aligned. I leave my smoking last cigarette. And there, rummaging below the wall, fox, dress very clear and very full tail. The light outside does not seem to bother him. Time to pick C. and the fox disappeared.
22:30: Fox is again always visible to browse between the house and river.
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