Being at the cabin is not like home. There is so much more to experience, particularly outdoors. This past week we were able to indulge our love of nature in many different ways.
Watching the loons and hearing their hauntingly beautiful cry was one of them. Seeing baby loons in early summer is always a treat. Looking for the bald eagles is a favorite. Going over to inspect the eagles’ nest in the next section of the lake is a ritual. Over the years we have watched numerous baby eagles peering over the edge of the enormous nest, and seen some of their earliest flights. Sadly, this year the tree that was home to their nest has finally succumbed to its awkward angle and fallen into the lake. But fortunately, they are not the only nesting pair on this lake. One evening, I saw an eagle in the distance swoop down and catch a fish. He brought it to a tree not far away from where I was kayaking, and I was able to get close enough to watch him devour his meal.
This cabin week we were treated to one of the sunniest and warmest ever. Every morning but one, as I gradually gained consciousness I could peer out our bedroom window to see the sun coming up over the glassy calm lake. Sometimes I caught a beautiful red sunrise. The sunsets were equally spectacular, particularly when I had enough energy left at the end of the day to kayak out to see it from a better vantage point.
On one of our bike rides around the area, my husband and I cycled through a swarm of butterflies! Shortly after we turned onto a little used road, there were thousands of Red Admiral butterflies perched on and along the side of the road. Most of them were lined up just to the right of the white line. As we approached, each one took flight until they filled the air around us and occasionally careened into us. It went on for well over a mile, and then ended as abruptly as it began.
It’s the nature of a cabin to bring the outdoors into close proximity. And we love the first-hand lessons that come along with it.