This was our post about the first butterfly. It includes a link to a post about the caterpillars turning into chrysalises.
The plural form of chrysalis is either chrysalises or chrysalides. I looked it up.
We don't blog much any more.
Bleau is not wearing a stained t-shirt. Those are either on the print or were on the negative when developed. I used to use Clark Photo because they were so cheap.
I don't know how well you can see it, but it is in the light field area west of the Heart River. You may need to click on to enlarge for a better view. Across the river is the Prairie West Golf Course. This location is on Hwy 1806 just north of Fort Abraham Lincoln State Park. At first I was confused as to what it could be. Was it a crop circle? Why hadn't I heard about this?
I zoomed in for a closer look. What the heck? Finally it dawned on me - this is the corn maze south of Mandan. It is likely that this satellite view is from late 2004 or early 2005 and taken after the corn was harvested. The local family that runs the maze calls it the A.G.A. Maize. This one was called Lost In Space.
This picture is taken north of Duluth. Loren really enjoyed the hiking and beautiful scenery while he lived there.
Well, here is the semi-mandatory unflattering picture. Lisa is on the farm coming up from the barn. I'll assume she just finished helping with the nightly milking, but I'm not positive about that. Nice coat, right? This was taken in 1988 - almost twenty years ago already!
To redeem myself for the top picture here is a better one from 1989. Looks like she got some flowers from her boyfriend - now her husband.
I've always liked this picture, taken in 1990. That's my mom with Lisa in the kitchen of the house on the farm. My oldest brother and his family live there now. Have a good day, Lisa!
Oh, I almost forgot to tell this funny story. It's one I'm sure I'll remember for the rest of my life.
Nancy's parents took us out to a local Chinese buffet restaurant this weekend. We are eating and Nancy's dad goes back for more. I see him talking to one of the employees, asking, "Where is the bread?" He had to repeat it because I assume her English wasn't the best. She summoned another employee to talk to him. He asked for the bread again. The answer was, "Oh no, we don't have bread." To this Nancy's dad said, "Well, you should. This is a farm state and we need to support the farmers." It wasn't really embarrassing because he often says stuff like that, it was more amusing than anything. He really is big on his bread. Not happy unless bread is on the table. If you think about it, first of all, there is breading on most of the food in the buffet, and secondly, the farmers really don't get that much from a loaf of bread. Every little bit helps though, I suppose.
Maybe someone else wouldn't find it funny, but it was to us. We'll most likely mention it every time we go to an oriental buffet.
This is the Bismarck Airport in 1965. Here we are southeast (and above) the terminal, looking to the northwest. The building you see just past the airport is the current Runway Express c-store slash Honda or import car service shop. It is hard to see, but it does not look like the current Airport Road going north past Runway Express has been built yet. Just look at all the undeveloped areas that are now completely developed. All this in only a little over forty years.