While visiting Doris at Truro Jan and I stayed at one of our
favourite domiciles, Nelsonville, at nearby Black Rock. Nelsonville is owned
and cherished by my sister Nancy and bro-in-law Don. It commands a million
dollar view of the Bay of Fundy’s Cobequid Basin at the mouth of the
Shubenacadie River, where the ocean tides are some of the highest on planet
Earth. Folks come from far and wide for the joy of riding the tidal bore in zodiac boats whilst
getting wet and muddy all over.
There is plenty to do at Nelsonville, apart from eating and
drinking like potentates. The birding is terrific and apt too: one of the avian
specialties at Nelsonville is the habitat-specialized Nelson’s sharp-tailed
sparrow, a denizen of seaside marshes and grasslands. How many folks have an
uncommon namesake bird hanging out just beyond the margin of the front yard?

While not attending to the birds we indulged in other
diversions. We played horseshoes, in my case for the first time in about five
decades. We managed not to disgrace ourselves, indeed I feel impelled to report
that only one among the foursome achieved as many as three ‘ringers’. Feel free
to guess that I refer to your faithful correspondent. Jan and I managed to hold
our own against the host couple. We played croquet too, but with results less
amenable to providing bragging rights.
In anticipation of our imminent bicycle expedition we gave
the Treks a 30-km workout on the lovely and scenic Cobequid Trail. Apart from
terrific landscapes the trail availed good birding too, not least being closeup
looks at an attractive but, sadly, declining bird in these parts, the bobolink.
Songbirds are frequently darker above, lighter below. The bobolink reverses the
customary pattern, being black below and largely white above. It hangs out in
expanses of grassland and field; any day I see one I count myself lucky. On
this day we had two bright males skirmishing for territorial advantage in prime
habitat.
We always enjoy our sojourns at Nelsonville; the latest stay
was no exception notwithstanding the humiliations that arose in the croquet
battlefield.
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