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Kay Wade

Birds‍ It’s a dog day afternoon, and the welfare birds (as our old friend Joe called them) are coming in for lunch. Singing happy bird songs, too, as if a soaring mercury is what they’ve been waiting for. Titmouse drops four or five seeds down to waiting doves and a squirrel before taking one for…

Brooks Wade

I’m 1300 miles from home, and it’s July. I know, it’s hard to believe, but I’ve  been there in July  every year for 14 years! So my darling wife and dedicated crew released me to go just hang out with loons for a few days-in northern WI- me and the mosquitos that is. Just hang…

Kay Wade

Puttering along‍ Slow down, you move too fast. Your wake leaves Lake Jocassee less tranquil. You’ll miss the nuance of the inimitable beauty of Jocassee, rushing as you do from waterfall to waterfall. Rediscover the lost art of puttering. These rocks tell stories, but you have to go slow and be quiet to hear them….

Sheryl White

Wednesday morning, as we approached the dam, we watched a large raptor climb and dip repeatedly like a kite on a string.  Assuming at first it was a juvenile eagle, we  realized as we got closer, it was an osprey.  Within minutes, a second one soared up from the Keowee side of the dam, being chased by…

Kay Wade

Give Me Liberty  ‍ Independence Day. What does independence mean to turkey vultures spiraling ever higher in the sky? How independent are bears, or coyotes, or trees in the forest, or humans? Why are eagles, with their fierce yellow eyes and formidable yellow beaks, the symbol of independence? Eagles are, after all, unapologetic thieves, stealing fish…

Brooks Wade

Chasing loons. My wife Kay, editor of the Blue Wall Weekly, said to me the other day that all I ever write about in winter is loons. Well, au contraire! I write about Bonaparte’s gulls too, after all. So here it is in the depths of summer, and I’m packing to go chase Jocassee loons…

Brooks Wade

There is so much to write about this week, it’s hard to narrow it down to the few words allowed me here. After all, it’s Mica’s birthday on Sunday. The company ship’s dog will be a sporty 10 years old. Nearly born on a boat, that dog. Then there is the Wood thrush that sang…

Kay Wade

Water ‍ Bright hot sun has lightly toasted exposed skin before we slip into the clear soothing water of Lake Jocassee. Instant relief. Nerves are calm, frustrations dissipate, aches and pains ease, anxieties float away among a surface litter of pollen, leaves, and skittering waterbugs. We swim to an ice-cold waterfall where oxygenated water bubbles and…

Brooks Wade

 Love of place. That’s what drives us at Jocassee Lake Tours and Jocassee Wild Outdoor Education. It is why I like to be at the dock when our boats come in, watching the joy and amazement that people bring in with them. It is why I love the crowds on Saturday who fill the day…

Kay Wade

All the Falls‍ ‍ What draws us to falling water? How does it satisfy a need in humans as ancient as the lineage of mosses and ferns that grown in its misty edges, as primal as the wail of a loon calling across open water? Does the oxygen around a waterfall fill our lungs in…

Brooks Wade

Wow. It’s June already. Where the heck did spring go? Well, in fact, it’s still here, if daily temperatures are any indication. High 70’s is as warm as it got this week, although, higher, summer-like temps are in the forecast for next week. Maybe next week summer will magically appear. I know astronomical summer is…