They told me it's a tradition...
I was told that the first time you eat lobster at the cottage, it's tradition to wear the lobster claws. Judging by the amusement of the others at the table, I'm guessing it was only the beginning of a tradition.
I was told that the first time you eat lobster at the cottage, it's tradition to wear the lobster claws. Judging by the amusement of the others at the table, I'm guessing it was only the beginning of a tradition.
This is Clovis, one of the Blue Heron that that likes to fish in front of the cottage. It seems that there are a few that like to fish there. Although not clear in the picture, this Heron has a few whispy hairs on the back of his head that sort of look like a comb over and that's how we identify him. There's another older Heron that likes to hang around in front of the cottage. We call him PaPere (the term used in their culture for grandfather). No pictures of PaPere, maybe next time.
1 comment:
Nice photos, Hope. I like the shot of the heron. I have always liked them. We see lots of them on the Chemung River and around the Finger Lakes.
Glad to see you embraced the lobster claw tradition. Even if you are the tradition's original practitioner, you've started it with great gusto.
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