| grendelkhan ( @ 2005-08-15 23:00:00 |
| Entry tags: | photography |
returning to the lincoln park zoo.
The turtles inside were mating again, very slowly. As they did last year, the female (or just the one on the bottom; for all I know, they could have just been playing horsey-back rides) dragged around the one on top, who left long foot-tracks in the sand. No children stopped by to ask embarrassing questions; Carin and I just watched and giggled quietly.
We got a bit tired after walking around in the heat and humidity---though the sun really was perfect for pictures; check out the leopard!---but there was an air-conditioned cafeteria for people to sit in.
The place was pretty busy, which pleased me. It's nice to see people out appreciating the natural world. It's the sort of thing I can't easily do where I live, since the closest zoos are at least two hours' drive away, in cities where the parking and toll situations are... complicated. Here, I got literally hundreds of pictures of all sorts of things, which'll take me days to sort through, no doubt.
There were botanical gardens in a building right next door to the zoo, so we went there as well. The flower at left is Costus barbatus, the Spiral Ginger. Lovely, isn't it?
We stopped at a Borders on the way back to the apartment, where we discovered a new issue of the Serenity comic being written as a bridge between the series and the movie. Carin was overjoyed.
Back at the apartment, we had rented a copy of The Postman, which was not a particularly good movie, though it was based on quite a good book. I had suggested renting it because David Brin himself seemed to have liked it. I think he let his optimism get the best of him; yes, the important philosophical points were made, but are we really at the Samuel Johnson point in forward-looking optimism? ("It is not done well, but you are surprised to find it done at all.") As always, The Man says it better than I can.


