My new job is half a mile, as the crow flies, from iRobot where I spent 5 years of my career as the VP of Engineering. Regrettably, the company recently had to lay off a large number of talented employees, in part due to the coronavirus pandemic. I have reached out to a number of them who might be qualified for a position we have open at Digital Alloys. As it is right on my way to work, I thought I would swing by for a quick look at my old stomping grounds. I found the main entrance to the building had been renovated which was reason enough for an updated photo.

During the course of my life, I have only encountered a few owls in the wild, most of these while visiting Florida (see this post and this one). Thus far, my luck in Massachusetts has been dismal. That changed today while on an evening hike with Jeanine in Acton. There, we came across a magnificent Barred Owl. A knowledgeable woman at the site indicated that there are two owlets in the nest. Expect me to return several times in an effort to photograph the little ones.

When I started this photo journal on May 13, 2005, I did so without a thought as to how long I would continue with it. I certainly would not have predicted that it would be going strong 15 years later. Even now, I am somewhat amazed that I have been able to sustain the commitment to posting at least one photo and a brief journal entry every single day. To be sure, there were many times when I fell behind a few days and questioned if it was worth trying to catch up. Thankfully, I have managed to persevere and in doing so have done something in my personal life that has always been the ambition of my professional life; creating works of enduring value.

In the beginning, I thought of the blog as something I was creating for myself; a vehicle for helping to improve my photography. It was only when I started to view it is a gift to my family that I found the motivation to stick with it. Eventually, I discovered that it was also something that helped me stay connected with friends and colleagues and even total strangers with shared interests. Today, the site averages ~3000 visits per day! Talk about motivation to keep posting.

I generally spend 15-20 minutes a day on the blog (2 minutes for photography, 2 minutes for downloading and post-processing, and 15 minutes for writing and posting). Over 15 years that works out to more than 1800 hours, roughly the amount of time a person spends at work over the course of a year. Looking back, there are many other things I could have done with that time. From where I stand today, however, I am happy with the choice I made.

Over the coming years, I am planning to clean up formatting issues on early entries (introduced when I switched to WordPress) and to replace many images with higher resolution versions. Once that is completed, I would like to export the entire blog into a book (or set of books) so that all this work will live on beyond the last payment to the web hosting site when I am not around to make them.

On my drive into work, I had to stop for these gorgeous tulips. Of all the seasons in New England, spring is the shortest and most intense. If the weather permits, I am hoping to do some hiking this weekend. For now, long lunchtime walks will have to suffice.

This charming building is called Kent Cottage. I passed it while on a lunchtime stroll today. Built in 1850, it was originally situated on more than 100 acres of land, just a stone’s throw from a pond and the Vine Brook. Today it is surrounded by Burlington’s massive commercial developments, the lone survivor of a bygone era. See if you can find it in the aerial shot below.

The building has been abandoned for decades and is now owned by a real estate developer. Other than the stone exoskeleton, everything else is in a terrible state of decline. The windows in the photo are actually pieces of plywood painted to look like windows. There is a hole in the roof on the backside big enough for a person to fit through and the interior has been totally trashed. I can’t, however, help but imagine what this place might look like if fully restored.

Jeanine was treated to an especially nice mother’s day this year. The kids prepared a lovely vegetable quiche dinner from scratch, we all worked on the jigsaw puzzle together, and we joined my side of the family for a Zoom reunion with my mother. Jeanine went for a long walk with her friends during the morning and found herself featured in a new slideshow running on all of our digital picture frames when she returned. In the evening, everyone worked together to make Zeppole Balls so that I could photograph them for Jeanine’s memoir cookbook, the last photo needed for her to complete the project.

This weekend, the family started a 1000 piece jigsaw puzzle called Curious Kittens. It has proven to be quite an enjoyable distraction and way to spend time together. At times, all of us were working the puzzle together. At others, one or two would continue the effort. We have made excellent progress although not without issues. My participation in the project has been threatened several times just because I like to loudly voice a victory chant every time I place a new piece into the puzzle. At first, I was restricted to celebrations of key pieces only but eventually, this restriction was broadened to disallow all celebratory vocalizations. You will notice a lack of curious kittens in the completed portions of the puzzle. This is because they all look the same and will be the hardest part to complete.

This evening before going to bed, I heard Maya laughing from the dining room. When I looked in on her, I found her seated at the computer wearing my bomber hat. I concluded she was playing a game of Dungeons & Dragons online with friends and decided the scene demanded a photograph.

Although I have cut the hair of all our children throughout their lives, Jeanine has never trusted me with that task. Today that changed due to the stay-at-home advisory in place for all Massachusetts residents. Initially, she requested I cut off 2″. Then she updated the request to specify shoulder length. To an engineer, shoulder length implies hair even with the tops of the shoulders which for Jeanine was more like a 7″ trim. I decided to split the difference at about 4″. I have since learned that a woman who specifies shoulder length actually means that her hair cover her shoulders when dry. Let’s just say that I did not get a tip nor can I expect another visit from this particular customer. Advice to all followers of this blog. There is no upside to cutting the hair of your significant other.

Yesterday, Open Table distributed 99 meals to families in need. The dinners included the flank steak that our family prepared over the weekend. I do not know if the pea soup that we made will accompany the meal or will be distributed separately. It is very gratifying to see the final “product” and to know that so many people will enjoy a meal they might not otherwise have had. No better way to endure the COVID lockdown than volunteering to help those who may be struggling more than usual during this unprecedented crisis.

The Middlesex School campus is located in Concord, just a few miles from our home. Jeanine and I enjoyed our evening walk behind Bateman’s Pond pictured in the background on a trail neither one of us knew existed before. Click on the photo for a more detailed view of the campus, designed by the famous Olmstead Brothers. Most of the campus buildings are located around The Circle, a grassy field at the center of the school. There are four dorms for boys, five for girls, and three academic buildings. In January 2019, the School opened the new Bass Arts Pavilion, a complex that contains two theaters, a gallery, and enhanced studio space for visual arts. All of my kids are fans of the TV series, “The Office.” I suspect they will be surprised to learn that the lead actor, Steve Carell, was one of many famous graduates of the Middlesex School.

Yesterday, while waiting for Jeanine to finish our cooking project at Open Table, I took a few minutes to do some aerial photography over Maynard’s Clock Tower Place, originally the Assabet Woolen Mill, then headquarters to Digitial Equipment, and now the Mill & Main complex. Open Table was operating out of one of these buildings when Jeanine took over as President. Shortly after, the property was purchased by a new owner who summarily evicted them. Taking over at that pivotal moment, Jeanine helped guide the organization from one dependent on the charity of churches and businesses for their operating facilities to one that now has a permanent, fully paid for, building in Maynard.

The family plus Kyle’s girlfriend, Klaida, spent the morning preparing meals for distribution by Open Table. Never has the demand for food been so high and the availability of volunteers to prepare it so low. We had the entire Open Table facility to ourselves and were happy for the opportunity to help out, especially as a family activity. The menu included flank steak and pea soup with ham. Cooking enough food for a hundred people is an altogether different thing than doing so for a single family. Everything in the kitchen is industrial in scale as was the volume of ingredients (22 cups of diced carrots for example; that’s a lot of carrot pealing). Just stirring the pots could easily replace a full upper body workout at the gym. Working together for a great cause was very rewarding and our family was pleased for the opportunity to help those in need during these unprecedented times.

Jeanine and I enjoyed a nice 4-mile walk to White Pond. A nearby former blue heron rookery was unusually devoid of wildlife with the exception of the hawk pictured above. While wildlife was hard to find, that was not the case for interesting photo opportunities. First, a makeshift parking lot for tiny vehicles replete with marked parking spaces, and second, a drying rack for small children.

A portion of our driveway is lined with a stone wall that defines the edge of a flower and shrub bed. At this time of year, it seems like each day brings a new flower to enjoy. Pollinators are busy at work and almost oblivious to close approach.