Bull!

A country boy I am not!  Born and raised in a town, which has now, sadly, become a city.  Having said that, I love being in the country and always will.  I admit though, there are things about the country I don't know, and that is where this story begins.
We were invited out to my sister-in-law and her husband's for supper and raspberry picking.  My thinking is always that maybe I can get some photography in, and so after the picking was almost done, Heinz and I visited as I found things to photograph on his yard. Heinz then noticed that his cattle were making their way to the watering hole and I saw the most amazing photograph developing in my head.  In the distance, looking straight into the sun, you could see this line of cows walking in our direction, with dust everywhere.  Well I was inspired and since it was a fair distance across the pasture to the fenced in area where the cattle were, it gave me some time to get my camera and tripod all set up.  By the time I got in range to shoot the cattle, I noticed that they were settling around the water hole, and the line idea was not going to happen.  The sun was a lot brighter than I had anticipated and this shot was not turning out how I had envisioned it.  Oh well, I was going to make the best of it anyway, and I got busy shooting. Meanwhile, one of the cows kept on making this weird noise. It didn't take me long to realize that it was not a cow but a bull and that he was not happy with me.  Heinz, making his way towards me, said that we should get out of there. So I grabbed my tripod and camera and we headed back to the gate.  We both kept our eyes on this bull as he slowly kept following us.  Heinz picked up a big branch and hit it on the ground and yelled at the bull.  That sure felt like a very long walk back to the gate and to safety and I was very grateful that Heinz had noticed the bull acting up and had come to my aid.  After we left the pasture that bull kept on complaining for some time. He was pretty ticked that I had come so close to his girls.  In the end, chalk this one up as a learning experience and that's no bull, well actually it was a bull!

Mid-Day Sun

I never go out in mid-day sun to shoot!  So what inspired this image?  Well what brought me out with my camera (Nikon D50) was a trip to St-Pierre-Joly, to see my son Cam.  He was part of a film crew for Travel Manitoba, doing a piece on The Frog Follies.  The Frog Follies are St-Pierre's annual summer festival, where the main attraction is a frog jumping contest.

It was a typical hot, humid summer Manitoba afternoon, and as I drove I kept on noticing the beautiful yellow canola fields going on for miles.  I decided that on the way back from The Frog Follies that I was going to take the slow way home.  That means taking the country roads.  I love driving country roads and this one was especially deserted because it was dirt and probably used mostly by farmers to get to their fields.  The sky was amazing, so blue with these big white puffy clouds everywhere.  I had to stop, get out my tripod and camera and start shooting.  It was all about the colours and I wanted to make it simple and still capture everything I was seeing.  As I got out of the car, the heat and humidity hit me like a brick wall, and the only sounds I could hear, besides the faint sound of  Dave Edmunds playing on my iPod, were the insects and birds.  It was so Beautiful!