I’m Not Losing My Mind. I’m Not.

A western meadowlark in nonbreeding plumage along the auto tour at Ridgefield National Wildlife Refuge

After receiving my new camera last week and playing around with some shots of our cat Sam, I didn’t have a chance to do much more with it until Saturday. I got up before the sun to head out to my favorite park, Ridgefield National Wildlife Refuge, to break the camera in under more demanding conditions. Of course, since I hadn’t had time to read the manual any further, I knew better than to try and play around with any of the complicated new settings.

But so much on the camera is different than my other cameras, even some simple things weren’t so simple.

Once I got there, I realized right away that the autofocus was still linked to the shutter button, something I disable immediately on all my cameras. Since even the menu system on the camera is completely different than my past three, it took me a while to find the custom function to disable it. The new camera has a dedicated autofocus button on the back, which I like, but my muscle memory isn’t yet trained to reach for it instead of another nearby button, although I did get a bit better as the day went along.

And then there’s the three buttons on top that set six functions on the camera. Those same three buttons are on the 7D, and the six functions are still there, but now they’re mapped in different ways to the buttons.

Alrighty then! Another muscle memory issue that will make switching between the 7D and 10D not as seamless as I’d like.

But the biggest problem I had was that the mode dial kept changing on its own. So while I mostly shoot in aperture priority mode, once I found it in shutter priority mode, and once in program mode. It’s either a lot easier to bump into the next position than my old cameras, or I just had bad luck, but that’s something I’m going to need to keep an eye on.

But the rest of the body features have been tickling my fancy.

When I first arrived at the refuge, it was a bit foggy but near-in visibility was fine. Halfway through the auto tour a whole family of river otters moved from one lake to another right in front of my car. Couldn’t manage any pictures, but still a nice welcome to the refuge after a six month absence.

Shortly thereafter a small flock of yellow-ish birds flew beside the car but my brain couldn’t pick up the ID. Eventually the rusty gears kicked into motion and I realized they were western meadowlarks. By this time they were a bit further off, but I was able to make an environmental portrait of this one on the teasel. Part of my confusion may have been rust, but part may have been that I’m not sure I’ve seen them in nonbreeding plumage before. The brown V that separates the yellow of its chin and chest will turn a conspicuous dark black in the spring and through the breeding season, so I was thrown for a bit.

The meadowlark is the state bird of Oregon, selected by schoolchildren in 1927, although I believe there have been efforts to change it. While I have seen them in Oregon, this one is from Washington, whose state bird is a different kind of yellow, the American goldfinch.

After photographing my state bird in another state, I started laughing quietly as I continued on the auto tour, and then couldn’t stop laughing. Normally a sign of either lack of sleep or impending mental collapse, but in this case it was camera induced. While photographing the meadowlark, I held the shutter down for the normal time, intending to take a few frames, but the 7D shoots at 8 frames per second and rattled off a whole sequence, catching me offguard.

One pleasant surprise is how much quieter and softer the shutter sound is on the 7D compared to the 20D. When I went from the 10D to the 20D, the harsher shutter sound of the 20D was about the only drawback, so I’m happy to be back to a quieter sound. And since the 7D’s shutter (and mirror) are working a lot harder than on my previous cameras, I definitely tip my hat to the engineers at Canon for this one.

After finally seeing raccoons again, but far enough off that I could only make an environmental portrait, I assumed it wasn’t going to be a great day for close-ups. And I was OK with it, as it was fun to be back at one of my favorite haunts, and I had already come across snow geese, the first time I’ve ever seen them there, plus the raccoons and the otters.

But then I saw a hunting heron snag a vole near the road, came across the biggest flock of female redwings I’ve ever seen, and finally saw a raccoon up close for my best pictures yet of this common but elusive (for me) species, then a female canvasback close to the road.

One other thing became clear: I’m going to need to get new memory cards, and soon. Even my 8GB card filled up in no time, and my once large 2GB cards now seem comically small. And the huge files are making my MacBook cry for mercy.

But yeah, I think I’m going to love this camera.

It’s Here

Our cat Sam sleeping on top of the cat tree

I worked from home today so that I could greet the UPS man who was bringing my new camera, the Canon 7D. He arrived in the afternoon and after letting the battery charge up, I wanted to take some trial pictures to make sure the camera was working. There wasn’t much light from outside and I didn’t want to mess with external flash yet, so I used our normal room lighting. Of course I chose my favorite target in this lighting, our cat Sam, who was sleeping on top of the cat tree. His orange fur is a good match to the warm color of the overhead lamp, which lets me leave the color balance rather warm.

I started reading the manual a bit but some of the new features jumped out at me without needing to turn a page. One is the nice big LCD on the back, my previous cameras had a 1.8″ screen with 118,000 points and the new one has a 3.0″ screen with 920,000 points. Very noticeable difference, even at a quick glance, and one of the smaller touches I’m looking forward to enjoying down the road.

One drawback to using such a new camera is that the converter that I typically use (Adobe Camera Raw) doesn’t support it yet, and I’ve never been too good at using the one Canon supplies, so I played around with a new one tonight, Raw Photo Processor. I can’t say I’m comfortable with it but a passable first attempt at my sleepy kitten.

I took time tonight to do some writing, even with a siren tempting me across the room, and while I’m not caught up yet in NaNoWriMo, at least I didn’t lose any more ground.

The Devil in Hot Shoes

A great egret flies through the air at Huntington Beach State Park in South Carolina

I’m not sure if I’m going to win NaNoWriMo this year.

I did well in 2005, starting out strong on day one and the words kept flowing until I met the goal of 50,000 words almost a week early. This year, while I’m making steady progress (click on the NaNo Stats tab to see a chart of my daily totals versus where I should be), at the moment I’m way behind.

Which has surprised me, as I know what I want to write.

I didn’t get off to a strong start, on Halloween I was laid low by a nasty headache and didn’t eat a single piece of candy, a first for me. So rather than start off writing at midnight, I went to bed instead, continued slow for the first few days and am still struggling to get back on track.

I thought I would get caught up yesterday, it was windy and pouring rain all day long, a good day to stay inside instead of doing yardwork. But Ellie was in a mood yesterday and wanted to play hedgehog all day long, so combined with another headache I didn’t write as much as I hoped.

And then there is the devil in hot shoes, the Canon 7D, that I ordered on Friday and which will be here tomorrow. It’s gone from Phoenix to Oakland and has already arrived in Portland (not that I’m checking frequently) and I’m resisting the urge to go down and raid the UPS depot. There is enough new stuff on the camera compared to my old ones that I’ll need to spend some time reading the manual, time I would have spent writing.

And of course there will be pictures to be taken, to play around with the new auto-focus and see how it compares to what I’m used to, as the AF has been a weak spot on past cameras. While the Internet is abuzz about it’s ability to track BIF’s — birds in flight — that’s not my biggest concern. As you may have noticed, for someone who photographs a lot of birds, I don’t often photograph them in flight as I don’t find the results to be that interesting, unless the wings are flared coming in for a landing.

I’m more interested in MIF’s — mammals in fields — or even ducks in the water. And low-contrast subjects, like a black bear on a cloudy day, where my past cameras have been fairly useless for AF.

So hopefully I can still find the time for 50,000 words, but what I really wanted was to get back into a writing groove after a long layoff, and win or lose that’s my ultimate goal.

A coyote runs through a meadow in Yellowstone National Park

Slide into Fall

A view of fall colors along the canyon wall in Death Canyon in Grand Teton National Park

The hike into Death Canyon was my favorite of the trails I hiked on this visit to the Tetons in the fall of 2005. Wilson Road (which leads to the trailhead) has some massive potholes that are easier to navigate in a vehicle with decent ground clearance, but most cars should be able to handle it if you’re careful. While still on the paved part of the road, there was a mother black bear and her two cubs (as well as a horde of photographers), plus some very active moose.

The trail itself doesn’t offer any views of the Teton range that I can recall, but it is still a fantastic trail, especially with the fall colors such as this canyon wall where the rocks slide down into fall colors. I saw several pikas in the many boulder fields, the first time in my life I had seen these enigmatic little creatures. I apparently just missed seeing a mother moose and her calf bathing in one of the lakes, but did see several deer and a particularly amusing red squirrel, as well as a variety of birds from grouse to woodpeckers to jays. To top it off, the elk were bugling like ethereal spirits hidden in the forest.

Did I mention how much I loved this trail?