May 14 - 31, 2024
Dear friend,
I give you three weeks of May: sun on flowers, rain on flowers, fledging crows and nesting swifts, and a weekend trip to Torino.
My bird cup runneth over this month:
Watching crow parents build a nest and fledge a brood just outside my office window: a tender distraction from work, and somehow, an honor
Hearing the zinging of swifts overhead and tilting back to watch their aerobatics: my favorite thing
Tuning in to see cuddly swift couples settling in to their nest-boxes in Cambridge (hosted by the buliding where I used to work)—see the end of the newsletter for the livestream.
Cycling a bit upriver to see a colony of European Bee-eaters, a gorgeous, vivacious species I had never seen in person before (in birding terms, a lifer!). I might write a whole post about this later.
Torino: Francophones and Anglophones both generally call it Turin, but we’re so close to Italy that Torino is more often in my ears. It’s a three-and-a-half hour drive through the Alps from Grenoble, almost a straight shot thanks to a large number of tunnels, including the thirteenth-longest in the world (8 miles/13 km) boring right through the France-Italy border. Torino: one-time capital of Savoy (Grenoble’s one-time neighbor), one-time capital of united Italy.
Read on for the Details.
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Some bzzbzz on video
Tilia = linden/lime/basswood
A weekend in Torino
#223 is good one to expand to full size for the sake of compositional integrity. :p Featured: Mole Antonelliana, the most iconic building in Torino (the one on all the fridge magnets).
The swifts in #224 are alpine swifts (Tachymarptis melba), a different species from the common swift (Apus apus) that is so abundant over European city streets, but also pretty common in Torino from what I could tell. Alpine swifts have white bellies and a harsher, more chittery call than common swifts.
Beautiful photos as always, Anne! I have to admit, earthworms have freaked me out since the time I woke to find one slithering towards me in the middle of the night. Some creatures are meant to stay outside!
Roaming through your details relaxed me for a bit. Thank you!