Even in small cities like Wausau, buildings age.
Occasionally in the countryside I’ve come across an old barn or two. In some cases just a foundation remains. Sometimes you wonder what happened there.
Wausau has a lot of old housing stock, but then any city as old as Wausau is would have this. Eerie and spooky the things of the past seem. You wonder what went on there. You wonder how many different cars did this garage house or how many horses did it shelter or how many families lived in the house nearby.
The flag still flies. She may be old, but never out of date. Men have fought and did for what this flag stands for in places as close to home as Cold Harbor, and Antietam, and as far away as Guadalcanal and Iwo Jima. That a nation conceived with liberty and justice for all shall not perish from the face of the earth.
This nation has been torn apart many times through the most bloody civil war and the demonstrations for civil rights 100 years later. We’ve endured attacks by foreign enemies of all types that wanted to bring our people to their knees. The flag has been spat on and burnt and yet it still flies high. For many, it still symbolizes the hope of freedom and justice to worship the Lord in the way that they choose without any interference. It means for the right to assemble and speak out without fear.
i pray that this flag may continue to fly. May this always be a symbol of freedom for all mankind.
I always wanted to do a shot of the American Flag against the sky.
I have often ventured in to Mosinee on a number of different occasions throughout the year. Most of my readers might have seen my other blogs like Mosinee in the Mist. Mosinee has more frontage on the Wisconsin River than many of the larger cities like Wausau or Stevens Point. The river adds character Mosinee. With Mosinee Papers now known as Expiron, this city is a mill town. It is the southernmost community in the Wausau Metro Area and it is on the Metro Marathon County bike route system.
I ride with my eyes wide open. I can see things that others miss. Mosinee struggles with attracting customers to local businesses in its downtown. For too long, it has been seen as place that you just have to go through to get someplace else. State Highway 153 is often seen as a route to get from the interstate to places like Marshfield. There is a lot right here for people to stop and explore. So get out, check the shops out. Spend some time in beautiful Mosinee!
I was looking for open water when I took these images. Some will grumble that winter is dragging on too long. But there still is a mystery to it.
Underneath that smooth surface of a river is a torrential current that is still flowing. Soon, we will hear the noises, the cracking and crunching of the ice as the river begins to open up. These scenes come from Wausau’s northeast side where the river, the railroad, Horseshoe Spring, and North 6th Street seem to come together. It is where two of Wausau’s most unique and somewhat exclusive neighborhoods of Forest Park and Riverview come together. Both, like the rest of the city, are shaped by the Wisconsin as it makes its journey down to the Mississippi. From Brokaw to Big Bull Falls, the river slows a little and the journey ponders each moment.
The boat landing at Forester Park longs for the spring when it will be open to anglers as they get ready to go after the walleyes that populate the once polluted waters of the Wisconsin. It is clean again, and the dream of warm summer days on the river is going to be real again.
The river front takes a person away from the hubbub that makes up city life. Can we say that a river flows through it? Yes we can.
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Gilbert and Forester Parks are situated between the Wisconsin River and North Sixth Street on Wausau’s East Side offering splendid views of the river.
How long has this bike been parked here?
I have been working to improve bicycle parking in downtown Wausau. This looked interesting, and I thought best in black and white. There was nothing too colorful about the subject. The irony is that there are city owned hitching posts nearby.
This is what people see as they leave the parking lot.
This is what the Ice Age Trail is all about. This is the Plover River Segment just north of Sportsman Drive in the Town of Plover near the eastern border of Marathon County.
This segment in Marathon County first opened in 2010. The great scenery is made accessible by many volunteers in the Mobil Skills program of the Ice Age Trail Alliance. I have been on this segment already in different seasons, but autumn produces these stunning colors as the trees ready themselves for winter. It is the change of the season and the crispness in the air. Nature is taking its course.
This is Wisconsin at its best. Our weather is not boring here. It changes with the seasons, and all nature responds to it. Though definitely not as popular as the Dells Segment, the Plover River Segment has its own experience with kames, kettles, eskers, and drumlins that make up the terminal moraine.
My hope is that you will enjoy these images and want to get out and explore the Ice Age Trail here in Wisconsin. Come see our changing seasons.
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Autumn shows it’s colors on 4th Avenue in Wausau, WI
Living in the north country gives one a real sense of the seasons. Just by taking a walk down my street here in Wausau in either direction, there is a rich collection of maples, elms, and oaks with leaves of every color. Add in the greens of evergreen trees and you have it all.
Looking across the river from almost any point in town, you can see the rich colors that the Wisconsin flows by on every day. The Wisconsin River makes the character of every city and village that it passes through or by. Wausau is nestled in a valley with hills that come alive with color each fall. Some, like, Forest Park, almost touch the river.
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The first plants to change their leaves are sumac and numerous vines that go from green to red.
Here we have it already. It’s near the end of September and the colors have started to change again. Shutterbugs like me are wide-eyed and looking for color. Living in Wausau, the Paff Woods is a good place to start.
Black-Eyed Susans often line the banks of Wisconsin’s Rivers.
Not every image leaves a digital camera perfectly. Sometimes you have to correct the image in Photoshop or, in my case, it’s Capture NX2. To bring out the color, you often have to adjust brightness, etc. Capture NX2 allows for this by letting the user adjust the histogram graph which I did. I then adjusted the primary colors.
I wanted to bring out the water of the river in the background. I then turned up the blue setting. I also made adjustments to red and green as well. The results are what you see. The flowers were photographed using my 70-210mm f4.5-5.6 Nikkor Zoom. And I lost a lens cap in the process…
Fresh picked tomatoes from my garden. I even harvested more today!
Getting ready for the glow.
Sorry, folks. I did not stick around for the fireworks like I should have. There are technical reasons for that. These pictures come from plenty of study of when and how to photograph a balloon glow. Others were shooting these balloons with iPhones, and for them, that’s fine. For me, a good basic DSLR like my Nikon D-80 is a fun thing.
I like to tweak things. Call me a control freak, but that is how I learn. I kept adjusting the ISO (film speed) levels as the evening went on. The balloons and their crews did the rest of the work.
It is an investment, and it is fun.
A hike to the parks on Wausau’s riverfront brings home some gems.
The first flowers of spring.
I went around some of Wausau’s riverfront parks yesterday morning searching for images of spring. Instead I saw the jewels that the river makes as it begins to open up in springtime.
Stopping a shutter down or increasing the speed for a greater depth of field makes the pictures stand out. The color is there. I just try and bring it out. I also make adjustments in my post-processing too to create the maximum effect such as I did with the tulip.
This is the trail going north from Popular Lane.
Even in Black and White, the trail looks good.
Looking Towards My Favorite Erratic Rock
So seldom in Wisconsin do we get winter snow that actually remains on trees. Usually by the time the skies clear, the wind has blown the fluff off.
On January 26, 2013, I ventured out to the Plover River segment of the Ice Age Trail near Aniwa, WI. It was an awe-inspiring experience just to be out there. It was so peaceful to get away from the hubbub of life in Wausau and experience this.
I love breaking a trail through new fallen snow in the quiet stillness of winter. The peace is there. It is my hope that you feel just as moved by these images as I was when took them. It was a great day just to put on my snowshoes and take a walk through the woodlands of eastern Marathon County. We are really blessed in living here with so much so near and four seasons to boot.
I will be out on the trail somewhere this weekend.
The rock seen here was one that I encountered while working with Will Sanford on a clean-up crew from the Marathon County Chapter back in 1996 on the Ringle segment near the landfill just north of the Mountain- Bay State Trail. We laughed at it because it was right in the way of the trail.
It is an erratic moved into position by the last Ice age glacier. As such, we were not even going to try to remove it. It is a part of the trail in Marathon County.
It is amazing how common ordinary objects can make one think about how they look.
The snow fence is one of those ordinary objects where form follows function. It has a pattern all of its own. Digital photography allows one to shoot in color, but think in black and white.