Parkey Path to Pond

And the Leaves Fell

Fort Worth at 11 O’clock

Moon Setting Over Lake Wichita

Clouds Over Three Lakes

Lake Wichita.

Lake Arrowhead.

Lake Kickapoo.

Lake Wichita Over its Spillway and Ralph Stearns' Mural

Ye Ol' New Yorker at Mr Mac's

In for a new fuel pump.

Sunset, Trees, and Sky

While MyMrMallory cooked our meal on the grill, the sky above him looked pretty.

A Pile of Seed Heads Blown by the Wind Against a Hangar

Winds swirled just right to make a neat pile against someone's hangar.

A Pretty Flight (Of Many)

Four Lakes Over Their Spillways

 Lake Arrowhead.

Lake Wichita.

Lake Diversion.

Lake Kickapoo.

Lucy Park Color

The Pumpkin Plummet at Wichita Valley Airport

Aircraft lined up on the ramp before the bombing begins.

Under a lovely sky, I walked across the field to photograph the pumpkin bombing target, a moped placed in the middle of a large yellow X. 

A charming moped serves as the target of the pumpkin bombing. In the distance, we can see the wind sock indicating a strong crosswind from the west. 

Closer view of the moped with the hangars in the background. 

I enjoyed walking around the target looking at the beautiful gourd flowers at my feet, and the beautiful sky above me. 

Pete pilots the Citabria as Jim, his bombardier, sits behind him, focussed on his task.

The Wichita Valley Airport every year hosts a charming event, the Pumpkin Plummet.

That Lovely Tree in Lucy Park, A Year Later

Pretty View Over the Fairway at the Creek

Fisherman on Misty Lake Kickapoo

Wichita River's High Flow

     With unusual situations comes a yearning for creativity, alongside one's curiosity. Camera and tripod in hand, I walked to some interesting locations along the Wichita River. Unusually large amounts of rain filled our lakes and rivers. The Wichita River climbed its banks a bit this week. The high level of water submerged plants and trees that had grown alongside it. In addition, it reached the suspension bridge that joins one side of the trail to another. Debris caught up on the bridge, and the flow frighteningly made it sag along the middle of it. I'm curious, though not like a cat, so the temptation to walk on the suspension bridge to approach the sagging middle did not overcome me, though I had thought about it a couple of times.

Flooded Path

Rainy On the Ramp

MyMrMallory checks the weather on his phone. Outside, Kevin walks briskly in the rain 

after checking his plane. 

A pilot and his wife enter the FBO, 

rushing from the rain. 

The beacon light turned, lit by the darkness. 

Nature Takes Over

An abandoned building on Highway 81, Oklahoma, surrounded by thistle and sunflowers.