Showing posts with label Vieira do Minho. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Vieira do Minho. Show all posts

2017-08-18

Wasp spider

Well, a different perspective of the wasp spider reveals that it’s all fluffy and colourful. Not that scary, isn’t it?
[PT] Em português, a Argiope bruennichi tem diversos nomes comuns: cesteira-dos-jardins, aranha-vespa, tecedeira-vespa, aranha-tigre, tecedeira-de-brünnich ou aranha-dos-jardins
Wasp spider; Aranha-vespa, aranha-tigre - Argiope bruennichi
Vieira do Minho, Portugal
2017, August

Stuff of nightmares

I’m, definitely, not an arachnophobic.

 Wasp spider; Aranha-vespa, aranha-tigre - Argiope bruennichi
Vieira do Minho, Portugal
2017, August

2017-08-13

Don’t mind me, I’m just a stick

The season of heat and bugs is at its peak. Getting close to the ground and giving it a bit of attention, you can find a myriad of little crawling, jumping and flying buggers all over the place. Easily mistaken for a branch, I found this one moving around. The stick bugs are absolutely fragile. Their healthy presence is also an indicator of the absence of pesticides in the surroundings. While simple in its shape, it remains an amazing and curious form of life.

Stick insect; bicho-pau, insecto-pau  - Clonopsis gallica
Vieira do Minho, Portugal
2017, August

2017-05-26

One hell of a bad day

A sudden thunderstorm and heavy rain poured upon the Northern region of Portugal. My dog spotted something moving on the ground and barked a couple times to get my attention to it. What he found was a young sparrow, completely soaked and wet and absolutely frightened by thunder. Apparently, it had chosen a bad day to come out of its nest and learn to fly. I just caught it, left it on the nearest tree and took a couple of pictures. I also noticed its parents clinging nearby, thus I felt that the rest of this story would be up to Nature’s own path. When I walked away, its parents returned, numerous times, with food and insisting that it flew away with them. It took a while for him to become active, but the young sparrow did manage to dry its feathers and fly away. And you were having a bad day, huh?

House sparrow; juvenil de pardal-comum - Passer domesticus L.
Vieira do Minho, Portugal
2017, May

2017-05-09

The guardian of my garden

I have built a couple of garden wooden boxes to grow some vegetables at home. Each time I water the garden, creatures run afar in seek of refuge and I’m able to witness far more life there than what I’ve actually planted. The most notorious one is this green huntsman spider that has become a local resident. In this moment, it took refuge in top of a full grown arugula leaf. I’ve nicknamed “the guardian”.
 Green huntsman spider; aranha-verde-de-huntsman - Micrommata virescens
Vieira do Minho, Portugal
2017, April

2017-04-28

Forests' Spring tones

The forests are dressing themselves in bright green.

Vieira do Minho, Portugal
2017, April

2017-04-25

Iberian frog

With the increase in temperature and with abundant water still available, amphibians become a common sight. This Iberian Frog was just emerging from a forest trail side pond.

Iberian frog; rã-ibérica – Rana iberica
Vieira do Minho, Portugal
2017, April

2017-04-23

Garrano – III

Curious young Garrano horse. Looking proud on his pose but still clumsy in its steps.

Horse, Garrano breed; Cavalo, da raça Garrano – Equus caballus L.
Vieira do Minho, Portugal
2017, April

Garrano - II

Profile of a dominant male Garrano.

Horse, Garrano breed; Cavalo, da raça Garrano – Equus caballus L.
Vieira do Minho, Portugal
2017, April

2017-04-22

Garrano - I

Whenever you walk in Cabreira Mountains, they are always there. Their grasslands, their hills and their mountains.

Horse, Garrano breed; Cavalo, da raça Garrano – Equus caballus L.
Vieira do Minho, Portugal
2017, April

2017-04-20

Wind painting

A water stream falling under an oak tree. Sometimes you just have to let the natural elements do all the artistic work for you.

Serra da Cabreira, Portugal
2017, April

2017-04-19

Mountain Shelters - III

The shelter of Cabana de Bouças de Areias, in the higher altitudes of Cabreira Mountain Range, stands as a memory of ancient and far harder lives than those we can enjoy nowadays. It has served and still shelters shepherds, hunters and any mountaineer seeking a refuge from the mountain’s harsh weather conditions. It is also a good example of culture preservation, as the local municipality of Vieira do Minho has taken efforts to restore it while preserving its authenticity

Serra da Cabreira, Portugal
2017, Março

2017-04-16

Death…

Distant from the closest woods, a lonely and decaying tree remains erect over the surrounding scenery. While the tree is dead, its trunk still holds life, as birds of prey may use its cavities for nesting or use it as a watch tower


Serra da Cabreira, Portugal
2017, March

2017-04-13

Spring as arrived series - III

Coming back to the Spring series… and the different perspectives I took from the same subject: an Armenian plum tree in full blossom.





 Armenian plum, damasqueiro – Prunos armeniaca
Vieira do Minho, Portugal
2017, Março

2017-03-09

Spring has arrived series - II

How many ways you can observe the same phenomena from the same subject. This photographic series, entitled “Spring has arrived”, is exactly that: how many perspectives am I able to take from one single subject: an absolutely astonishing Armenian Plum fruit tree with its early spring’s blossoms. From this rather simple photographic exercise, I can extrapolate to society: exploring and looking at things from different perspectives is an effective form to avoid adopting dogmas or limiting our knowledge to certain ways of thinking. In a side note, I must say that the first photograph is, clearly, one of mine most chaotic compositions. And it, actually, works…


Armenian plum, damasqueiro – Prunos armeniaca

Vieira do Minho, Portugal
2017, Março

Spring has arrived series - I

One of the local fruit trees has informed me that spring has arrived…

 
Armenian plum, damasqueiro – Prunos armeniaca
Vieira do Minho, Portugal
2017, Março

2017-02-09

Winter palette

Some leaves marked by hail still remain on a northern red oak. Winter fades everything, even colours.


Northern red oak, carvalho americano / roble-americano – Quercus rubra

Serra da Cabreira, Portugal
2017, February

2017-02-07

Mountain shelters ( Abrigos de Montanha )

Shelters are reminiscent of harder times, when shepherds where kept away from their homes and forced to stay in mountains attending their herds. Mountain shelters have taken many forms, from rudimentary caves below piled up boulders to small houses built with the surrounding materials. Some are privately owned (or are in privately owned lands), others have simply become forsaken. While these could still serve mountaineers or anyone seeking a temporary shelter for a night over in the region, many of them can be found in an appalling state: some are nothing more than ruins; others are decayed, flooded or vandalised.
Yet, they were not forgotten. Recently, local municipalities, like Vieira do Minho Municipality, or even groups of individuals that simply aim at preserving the cultural heritage of these sites have taken efforts in rebuilding some of these shelters and restoring them to usability. Now, maintaining them in proper condition, e.g. clean, is far more dependent on civilized use than in weathering.
However, other attempts at restoring mountain shelters have bumped into bureaucratic and even legal bumps. National authorities like ICNF seem to disdain people’s voluntary efforts in restoring and maintaining these shelters and basically rule for abandonment and decay. Why? I speculate that some ICNF’s representatives carry an older (I was going to write obsolete) and very basic mentality. Other more plausible reason might be the lack of means, i.e. manpower, to supervise their correct usage. In either possibilities, there is an absurd lack of trust towards mountaineers and nature enthusiasts: those that would preserve and give shelters their proper use: sheltering.

Os abrigos de montanha são monumentos (não reconhecidos) remanescentes de outros tempos, próprios de vidas mais difíceis, de quando era necessário permanecer na montanha para o pastoreio. Os abrigos tomaram muitas formas, desde uma simples caverna debaixo de um penedo a casas rudimentares, construídas com os materiais locais. Uns são propriedade privada ou estão em propriedades privadas, outros foram simplesmente abandonados. Estes poderiam servir os montanheiros ou qualquer pessoa que procurasse um abrigo temporário ou passar uma noite em contexto de montanha. No entanto, muitos deles encontram-se num estado deplorável: uns nada mais são que ruínas; outros estão a decair, inundados ou simplesmente vandalizados.
Por um lado, os abrigos de montanha não foram esquecidos. Algumas autarquias locais, como o Município de Vieira do Minho, ou mesmo grupos de indivíduos que simplesmente ambicionam preservar a herança cultural destes sítios, tomaram esforços em recuperar alguns destes abrigos e restaurar-lhes a usabilidade. Agora, mantê-los em condições próprias é bem mais dependente do civismo que quem os visita do que da exposição ao clima.
No entanto, algumas tentativas de recuperar abrigos de montanha embateram em processos burocráticos e mesmo impedimentos legais. Autoridades nacionais como o ICNF preterem os esforços voluntários de cidadãos em restaurar e manter estes abrigos em prol do abandonamento e consequente ruína. Apenas posso especular que alguns representantes do ICNF simplesmente arrastam consigo uma mentalidade antiga e muito básica. Um outro motivo, plausível, é a falta de meios humanos para uma fiscalização própria do uso dos abrigos. No entanto, ambos os motivos partilham uma total falta de confiança nos montanheiros ou de qualquer verdeiro entusiasta da Natureza: aqueles que saberiam preservar e dariam o melhor uso aos abrigos de montanha: abrigo.


Serra da Cabreira, Portugal
2017, February

2017-02-05

Caldeirão Waterfall ( Cascata do Caldeirão ) - II

Throughout the ages, the rough granite monoliths have been carved by the pluvial erosion.

Serra da Cabreira, Portugal
2017, February

2017-02-04

Caldeirão Waterfall ( Cascata do Caldeirão )

Fed by Ladeiras stream, by Cha da Caga creek, and many other nameless affluents, this river drops suddenly in altitude. In a place appropriately named Caldeirão (Cauldron), an impressive waterfall bursts from Cabreira’s Northern Mountains.

Alimentado pela Ribeira das Ladeiras, pelo Regato da Cha de Caga (adoro o nome), e mais uns quantos afluentes, a queda em altitude na zona do Caldeirão resulta numa cascata imponente. O resto foram as torneiras dos céus que se abriram em todo o seu esplendor.

Serra da Cabreira, Portugal
2017, February