An Exotic Asian-Fusion Dinner at Award-Winning Japengo at the Hyatt Regency: A Tropical Delight

Japengo offers a refined menu with a mix of Asian and Pacific Rim flavors, emphasizing fresh, locally sourced ingredients. The restaurant boasts a modern, tropical decor with warm lighting, open spaces, and an ocean view that enhances the island dining experience. The name Japengo reflects the restaurant’s Asian-inspired fusion concept. It seamlessly blends Asian flavors from the Japanese, Thai, Chinese, and Korean cuisines with Hawaiian island culture.

Jason and I had a Mai Tai, one of the best crafted cocktails on Maui. For starters, we all shared Chinese-style steamed pork buns, and steaks bits (morsels). For our entrees, Cecile ordered vegetarian rolls; Jason had Seafood (Lobster) Curry Bowl; and I had the Shaken Beef with vegetables and rice noodles, the best I have ever had. Cecile and Jason were equally satisfied with the appetizers and their entrees as well.

Postscript: What first captivated my fancy when I first set foot in front of Japengo's reservation desk was a red mask with a long “Pinocchio-style” nose that protruded from the upper wall. I would come to discover it represents Tengu, a prominent figure in Japanese folklore (see photo). Tengu masks are typically red with a long nose that often included a fierce or mischievous expression. They are popular in Japanese festivals, performances, and restaurants, symbolizing protection and good fortune.

Happy Birthday to Kukui, the resident mascot at the Maui Marriott Ocean Club resort

Kikui is a Maluccan Cockatoo, who was born in Kauai in 2006 which makes him 18 year old years old today. He’s a favorite of kids and bird lovers like me alike. Growing up in New Jersey my father used to have a parakeet, a canary and later a parrot as pets. He loves to whistle and is able to repeat short rapid-fire phrases. White Cockatoos are often seen as a symbol of freedom, grace, and beauty and in some indigenous cultures are believed to be a guardian spirit that watches over and protects its human family.

Sunset Dinner at Umalu Poolside Restaurant & Bar at the Hyatt Regency Resort & Spa

After a day at Kaanapali beach, Cecile, Jason and I took the beach front path to Umalu Restaurant at the Hyatt which offers a relaxing and scenic dining experience with a vibrant, tropical vibe. The ambiance is quintessentially Hawaiian—airy, laid-back, and oozing with island charm.

Jason had a Mai Tai, and I had a Pacifico draft beer to accompany our meal. Jason had grilled fresh, locally sourced Mahi-Mahi fish tacos that included fresh slaw, carrots, topical salsas and a drizzle of chipotle served on a soft flower tortilla, with chips and salsa on the side. Cecile and I shared the same fish tacos along with panned-seared pork Pot Stickers with ginger and green onions accompanied by a soy-based sauce with flavors of sesame, citrus, and chili. While we ate, we were entertained by a local Hawaiian singer that sang traditional island songs.

We walked back to our accommodations at the Marriott Ocean Front Lahaina Tower Villas, by walking through the nicely appointed long corridor of the Hyatt Regency.

Cecile & I and Our Son Jason Checked in at the Maui Marriott Ocean Club on Kaanapali Beach for our Annual Family Vacation. The Rest of the Family to Follow

“As the sun dips into the horizon, it teaches us that nature’s masterpiece is fleeting but eternal in memory. A Maui sunset is life’s way of showing us that even the day’s last light is filled with beauty and promise.”

As we were checking in, sand artisan masters were putting the finishing touches on Santa Clause, Maui-Style.

Mindfully Eating a Bento-Style Dinner with Cecile at Kuma Sushi in West Gate in San Jose

“The pop culture and food history book, "TV Dinners Unboxed," makes the case that the Bento Box is the original TV dinner, albeit without the television.”

—Jeff Swystun

Cecile and I ordered a bento box, which is a traditional Japanese meal served in a compartmentalized lacquered container, beautifully designed to offer a balanced and an aesthetically pleasing meal. It does remind me of the Swanson TV dinners of my youth, only exceptionally classier. In Japan, bento boxes are personal status symbols like an Rolex Watch or Apple i-phone

Like the bento boxes we ordered, it generally includes Rice or Noodles (we had rice), Grilled fish, Teriyaki Chicken, beef, golden and crispy tempura, or Tofu, a sushi roll, Pickled or Steamed veggies with soy sauce or sesame. Side dishes can included gyoza (dumplings), or seaweed salad, miso soup and garnishes like sesame seeds, nori, or fresh herbs that add flavor and decoration.

A bento box is more than just a meal—it’s a philosophy of balance, harmony, and care in every bite. It is the essence of the heart of Japanese culture, where art and nourishment share the same stage. Each bento is a canvas and the chef is an artist painting flavors with rice, chicken, fish and vegetables. It is love packed in delectable portions, where the dish tells a story of a labor of love.

Eating my bento, reminded me to savor life as it comes, one compartment and flavorful moment at a time—a practive of mindfulness disquised as a meal.

Visiting & Playing with Rescue Kittens at "Mini Cat Town" at Stanford Shopping Center

“In ancient times cats were worshipped as gods; they have not forgotten this.”

—Terry Pratchett

“The purring of a cat…the sound of contentment and peace. A reminder for us to seek joy in the simplest things.”

—Unknown

After shopping for gifts and having lunch with Cecile, I spotted this unusual facility that at first I thought was a pet store but turned out to be a kitten lounge and adoption center called Mini Cat Town which was founded in 2015. it featured adoptable cats that guest can play and interact with. Their motto is “creating a safe haven for kittens in the Bay Area.” The nonprofit organization is run by three sisters: Thi, Thoa, and Tram Bui. Volunteers are the life oof Mini Cat Town. They are responsible for day to day care of the kittens on the adoption floors.

During the tail end of our shopping, I spent 20 minutes interacting with the cutest and playful kittens I have ever seen. The shelter provides an ethical, feather fishing pole teaser wand to engage the little kitties . It was both fun and very therapeutic, and I highly recommend visiting one of several of their centers in the Bay Area. It is a great place to take your kids and grandkids. Children 12 years and older may enter without a parent. Admission rates are $15 for everyone 12 years and up and $10 for children. There is no obligation to adopt. See Video clip!

Postscript: Back in the day, we had a cat named Samantha. She was a main coon cat with beautiful emerald eyes. She appeared to our kids and their live in nanny, Norlita, on our back lawn one day when they were very young. The fed her milk. She stayed with us for 18 years.

Celebrating our Daughter Michelle's Birthday with Family & Friends at Sorelle Italian Bistro

Cecile and I hosted Michelle's birthday (which is officially on Tuesday, Dec. 3rd) at Sorelle Italian Bistro in Campbell, CA, a family owned Italian restaurant that was established in 2013 by Francesca Rude, who immigrated to San Jose from a small town called Tricarico, Italy. The name “Sorrele,” means “sisters” in Italian. The restaurant celebrates Italian culinary traditions, using family recipes to create a menu of comforting, home-style dishes.

Following Rude’s passing in 2016, her daughters, Deanna and Teresa have continued their mother’s legacy, maintaining the restaurant’s welcoming tradition. The cozy ambiance and friendly, dedicated staff contribute to its reputation as a neighborhood gem. The dinner in Michelle’s honor included her devoted husband Kyle, and our grandchildren: Lyla, Emmy and Gus; Kyle’s mom, Kim and Al, our son Jason and his partner Alex and his mother, Eman.

Dearest Michelle,

In our eyes there is no one that can equal your beauty, kindness, and light; no word that can describe how much you mean to us, nothing that could lessen our love for you. No matter how old you might be, you will always be our "Little Girl." As you leaned in close, your eyes alight, your birthday candle ever bright, with cheeks puffed full of hopeful air, a single breath, a gentle breeze, may your birthday wishes float with ease, this fleeting moment pure and grand, holds magic spun by your own hand. For in your eyes the world unfolds, a future bright, a dream to hold.

Happy Birthday sweetheart!

Much love, Mom & Dad

Thanksgiving Family Dinner Celebration at Kim & Al Chien’s Beautiful Home

The honored guests (16 in all) are listed on the sumptuous dinner menu. The new addition to the family is Kim & Al’s new adorable dog named Honey, who is a Cavapoo (aka: Cavapoodle) which is a cross between a Cavalier King Charles Spaniel and a Poodle.

It was a fun, casual evening. Kim & Al gave me the honors again this year to recite a poem before our meal that I wrote with the help of A-I called:

A Thanksgiving Reflection:

As we gather around this table, let us begin by expressing our heartfelt gratitude to our hosts, Kim and Al Chien for opening their home and offering their warmth and hospitality. We are so grateful to share this sacred space together.

Gratitude is found in moments like these—in the meal lovingly prepared by all, the laughter we share, and the simple gift of being together. Tonight, we also celebrate the youngest among us—Lyla, Emmy & Gus, whose energy, curiosity, and joy remind us of life’s most precious treasures. They bring light and laughter into our lives, and we are so thankful for the happiness they bring to the family.

Let us hold space for the past that shaped us, the present we are blessed to share, and the future we are building together. May the spirit of this Thanksgivingng Day inspire us to carry kindness, gratitude, and generosity forward, not just today, but every day.

Happy Thanksgiving Everyone, including friends, family near & far!

Messages of the Sky: A Cloud Chaser's Journey

The wheels of my bike hum beneath me,

A steady rhythm,

The path unwinds like a thread of thought.

With every pedal, I feel lighter and freer,

Drawn to the sky where clouds are caught.

The clouds arrive, soft, fluffy and fleeting,

A canvas painted by unseen hands.

They drift as whispers across the heavens,

Bridging earth with celestial lands.

Veiled in their folds, a quiet knowing,

Secrets of worlds we cannot see.

A mist of mystery, ever-changing,

Yet carrying truths that set us free.

Some clouds cradle rain, life a sacred blessing,

Quenching the thirst of weary soil.

Others shadow with solemn warning,

Lessons born from struggle and toil.

They rise above, untamed, unbound,

A symbol of the spirit’s fight.

To see beyond their fleeting forms is to glimpse eternity in light.

Transient as thoughts, they come and go,

Teaching us of life’s gentle art:

To let it flow, to let it fade,

And trust the clearing of the heart.

So let us stand and gaze in wonder,

At these angelic messengers, low and high,

For in their dance, the soul remembers

Its kinship with the endless sky

Who Says the Bay Area Doesn't Get Fall Colors: I'm Seeing Vibrant Colors Everywhere

“Fall colors are funny. They’re so bright and intense and beautiful. It’s like nature is trying to fill you up with color, to saturate you, so you can stockpile it before winter turns everything muted and dreary.”

—Siobhan Vivian

While it’s been said that it’s not easy to see vibrant fall autumn foliage in the Bay Area, the gold, orange, and red colors of fall foliage I’m seeing makes me feel like I’m in an artist’s painting. Ironically, when Cecile and I and our friends Nelson and Susie Bye booked a fall foliage riverboat cruise last year in the Hudson Valley, we didn’t see as much color as I’ve been witnessing here not only on the walking and bicycle paths nearby, but right in our own neighborhood.

The colors of the trees are absolutely stunning, moving from green to yellow, orange, and red as our fall foliage season is upon us. According to botanical garden experts, chlorophyll absorbs sunlight and gives

leaves their green color during the summer. As daylight hours get shorter throughout the fall, chlorophyll breaks down, revealing big, colorful pigments. Colors begin to peak the first few weeks of November, especially when nights begin to cool and allow colors to pop. The photos you see here were taken in the last two weeks on the pedestrian and biking trails nearby and around our neighborhood as a five-day rain forecast is upon us.

Lunch at Royal Kebabs & Gyros & Other Mediterranean Cuisine

“For those with pure food indulgence in mind…[satisfy] your desires with our ever changing internationally and seasoned inspired small plates.

—Management

After running some errands, Cecile and I had a late lunch at Royal Kebabs & Gyros which has an extensive menu of Middle Eastern food at Kirkwood Plaza in Campbell. She had a Greek Salad which included pita bread, and I had a Falafel Wrap.

We have had their Turkish doner kebabs their before which is a sizzling stack of spiced meat slowly cooked on an upright or vertical rotisserie, then sliced with a knife into delicious, tender, thin shavings from the outer layer. The vertical rotisserie dates back to the 19th century Ottoman Empire. It has inspired similar dishes like the Arab shawarma, Greek gyros, Canadian donair, and Mexican el pastor.

After our meal, we saw one of their employees taking a promotional photos of a dish of succulent looking Lamb Shank smothered with onions, carrots, celery, parsley in white wine sauce, served with rice. She allowed me to take a photo of it, and I told her I will definitely have my eye on having this for dinner on our next visit.

The Joy of Capturing Nature During the Autumn Seasonal Changes

I made three attempts to take my daily bike ride yesterday afternoon. The first two times it rained, even though my weather App gave no indication of rain. My car was out on the driveway and was wet. I grabbed a towel from our garage storage cabinet and dried it off, saving me a trip to the car wash I had planned earlier in the day. The third attempt to ride worked like a charm. Within ten minutes I found myself on the Los Gatos Creek trail.

Bike riding in nature during autumn is a beautiful, immersive experience. The fluffy cloud formation, cool, crisp air, and the vibrant colors of changing leaves created a calming backdrop. The riding trails were littered with fallen leaves, and crunched gently beneath the tires, adding a sensory dimension to the journey. The light filtered through the trees, and the sun setting in the late afternoon, casted a warm, nostalgic glow on the surroundings. Riding in autumn offers a peaceful escape, as many trails are quieter, less crowded, and closed off to car traffic. Wildlife is more active as well; a time when squirrels gather food, and birds call out, preparing for winter. The season invites a slow, more mindful ride, allowing time to appreciate the small details, like a cormorants on the high wires, and on a log, an egret resting on a tree branch, ducks wading gently in the creeks and streams that reflect the colors around it.

A Veteran's Salute to my Dad & Other Family Members Who Served their Country & My Nephew Andrew WhoCarries the Torch for the Old Generation

"A veteran, whether in active duty, discharged, retired or in the reserves, is someone who, at one point or another in his life wrote a blank check made payable to the United States of America, and are deserving of our debt and gratitude"

Most of the photos of my late dad, Frank Augustine were taken in the rotunda, at the Justice Brennan Courthouse in Jersey City, NJ on April 15, 2014. They were photographed by my brother-in-aw Joseph McAllister, a veteran of the United States Navy. I would like to also thank him and other family members including my late cousin Nick Girone, and his surviving son, Carmine Girone Jr., for their service as well as all veterans who have come and gone or are currently serving our country.

My sister Josephine and I were fortunate enough to be at our late father's side when he and 80 other veterans received Military Service Medals Citation Certificates for their years of service. In addition, dad received a Proclamation from the office of the former Mayor of Hoboken, Dawn Zimmer. The event was a joint effort by the Hudson County Executive, Thomas A. De Gise, the Office of Veteran Affairs, and the Hudson County Board of Chosen Freeholders.

Dad had followed the footsteps of my Uncle Joe and my Uncle Anthony Augustine and was stationed at San Antonio Texas (See B&W Photo). Dad served under the command of his mentor and friend, Army Chaplain Capt. William Walsh and served as his personal aide until September 15, 1938. His last stint was at Walter Reed National Army Medical Center Bethesda, Maryland.

The photos of the handsome young man in the cockpit of a fighter jet is my nephew Andrew Augustine, a career Air Force veteran who is stationed at the Okinawa Island Naval Base, in Japan with his wife Kaylyn who is also a veteran and their beautiful daughter Ayla. As an F-15 Crew Chief and Air Force Sergeant, Andrew is responsible for making sure these jets are battle ready. He has been recognized by his exceptional performance, valor, fidelity and patriotism. He does the family and country proud. Thank you for your service Andrew! We are all proud of the man you have become.

Postscript: Andrew has a tattoo of an image of a army tank with the word FRANK on the barrel of the gun in honor of his grandpa Frank whom he fondly called "Frank the Tank,” because my dad liked to rhyme the names of his kids and grandkids.

Celebrating Diwali "Festival of Lights" Emceed by Our Friend & Neighbor Aniket Singh

by Dr Dennis Augustine

"Diwali teaches that darkness can always be overcome by light. Let your inner light shine bright."

Cecile and I and our good friends Nelson and Susie Bye celebrated Diwali at the Rinconada Hills Clubhouse in our gated community. Diwali, also called Deepvali and the Hindu “Festival of Lights,” is one of India’s most widely celebrated holidays. It overlaps with other harvest rituals and festivals. It originated in India more than 2,500 years ago, and is celebrated mainly by Hindus and Indians across the Indian diaspora. You don’t have to be Hindu or Indian to celebrate Diwali, and it was a pleasure to enjoy the festivities with members of the Indian community who were wearing their traditional and colorful Indian clothing.

We had an elaborate Indian buffet deemed to be from one of the best caterers in the Bay Area, serving a 3-course meal with delicious appetizers, a main course of an assortment of classical vegetarian and non-vegetarian Indian cuisine, and a dessert. We were encouraged to get bright colors from our wardrobe and expect to see a showcase of culture reflected in the decor of the room. We were also invited to get out our dancing shoes and dance the night away to the beats of a live Dholi, who played a double-headed drum with great passion and love. There was a great teacher who skillfully showed us how to do a number of dance routines right out of Bollywood and Indian weddings, as well as a professional DJ.

Cecile and I want to thank Rinconada Hills for providing the space, the committee and Indian community that made this possible and our dear friend and neighbor Aniket Singh who was a superb and joyful "master of ceremonies" for this beautiful event, including the fashion show for all the children, men and women. Your welcoming presence, and that of your beautiful wife Sphoorti, and your adorable boys Veer and baby Ved have been a blessing to our community. It was such a joy to see you dance with Veer on your shoulder. May your light and that of your family continue to shine.

Happy Birthday to my Brother-in-law Joe & Enjoy the Fun Memories During our Tip to Havana

You birthday gift is reliving one of our "once in a lifetime trips" when we found ourselves taking a charter flight to Havana, Cuba. People were asking us, “You can go to Cuba now?” I managed to get us a legal religious exemption.” I am confident that when you look through these photos, Joe, you’ll experience instant recall. Like when you got stopped and searched due to having brought thousands and thousands worth of camera equipment subject to Cuban governmental regulations. Fortunately, they let you through with just a warning.

Remember visiting the renovated UNESCO World Heritage Site in Habana Vieja on a free walking tour? Walking along the iconic ocean-front Malecon, flanked by crashing waves with a view of the havana skyline. Seeing the Buena Vista Social Club perform. Experiencing the flavors of Cuban cuisine in Havana’s enterprising private restaurants. Visiting El Rum Rum de la Habana, a wine and cigar establishment.

Visiting the schools and surprising the young students with free soccer balls and harmonicas. Visiting the art works of Jose Fuster, who is often referred to “Picasso of the Caribbean,” known for his colorful whimsical art works. Visiting Ernest Hemmingway’s home and boat, and having a drink at “El Floridita” in the heart of Havana, Hemmingways favorite watering hole.

Hitting the beach at Varadero resort where Canadians and Europeans mostly go. Seeing some of the more than 60,000 classic American cars that hail from the 1940s and 1950s. They are the island’s timeless treasures. The mardi gras-type parades, colorful elder ladies smoking big coveted Cuban cigars. And of course the colorful people we met along the way, including our young guide whose grandmother fought with the late Fidel Castro, and so much more. Wow!

Remembering My Late Brother Michael on the 5th Anniversary of His Death with a Poem

(Nov. 10, 1958—Nov 1, 2019)

It’s been five years since Michael left us for the heavenly realm on November 1, or “ALL SAINTS DAY on the Catholic Calendar.” His patron saint was St Michael the Archangel. Sadly, he was only nine days shy of his 61 birthday, about two years since our dad died, and five and half years since our mom died. He loved being an altar boy in his youth at Our Lady of Grace Church, just a block away from the five-flat our parents owned on 5th Street (between Garden and Bloomfield) in Hoboken, N.J. He also loved being in the Boy Scouts, loved his work as a construction team leader with the Shauger Group, and he loved his family, especially his boys (my nephews): Michael, Jr., Andrew, Brock and Alex, whom he was very proud of.

In loving memory of Michael, I would like to post some poetic verses by Ullie Kaye that I adapted from her poem called:

“I don’t Say Shhh to Grief.”

I don’t say shhh to grief. I let myself stay sad for as long as my heart tells me to.

I hold it in my hands and give it a soft place to fall and a safe place to stay…

I don’t say shhh to grief. I let it walk with me and talk to me. I say, let’s talk about your laugh [he had a wonderful laugh]

I don’t say shhh to grief. Instead I let myself remember. Because remembering keeps us closer; and closer is

is sweeter, and sweeter is better.

I don’t say shhh to grief. I don’t walk around it like a puddle, because although grief is messy, I want to go right through it. I need to let myself feel how it splashes in my face just like the wildest storm mixed with a warm embrace.

I don’t say shhhh to grief. I say, come spend the day with me. I say, I am still learning. I say, I love you, and the world was better with you in it.

POSTSCRIPT: The Silver Amulet Elephant resting on the shoulders of the angel (see photo) was kindly gifted to me by my nephew Michael Jr. It contains some of my brother’s ashes. Rightfully so, he thought I could take the essence of my brother on all my bike riding adventures which keeps me spiritually connected.

Lunch at Marugame Udon & Tempura in Westfield Valley Fair & A Stroll Through Santana Row

After some gift shopping Cecile and I went to Marugame, the newest noodle spot located inside of Westfield Valley Fair Across from Santana Row in San Jose that specializes in fresh handmade noodles, Tempura and Asian Fusion. The udon noodles have the perfect texture. We loved the canteen-style setup, where you can choose from a variety of side dishes and toppings. It is affordable, offers fast service and very tasty.

It is also entertaining to see how the cooks make the noodles in the open kitchen. It is a great fast-casual option when you want a filling meal without the extra frills. They also have some colorful Asian murals that makes your seating area very festive. I had Curry Nikutama: Handmade Udon Japanese Noodles with Sweet Beef and Soft Boil Egg A Side of Chicken Katsu (deep fried) Cecile had a Chicken Curry Rice Bowl with Chopped Scallions, corn, and a side of Tempura Shrimp. After lunch we took a stroll down the main street of colorful Santana Row.

Photos I’ve Taken of the Most Spooky & Whimsical Halloween Decorations & A Halloween Poem

Halloween Is Coming by Fiona Halliday

Every year two weeks prior to Halloween I take photos of my favorite Decorations in various neighborhoods in Saratoga, Los Gatos, San Jose and Half Moon Bay. Most of the photos are taken on the fly while riding my bike.

Creeping, crawling creatures scurry in the night, Rats and bats and spiders, nibble, out of sight, Don’t look too carefully,

You’ll get a nasty fright!

Monsters in the bathroom, witches in the hall, Hairy beasts and demons climbing every wall, You won’t want to catch them,

When they start to fall!

Vampires’ stealthy footsteps cross the wooden floor, Werewolves howling fearfully, beyond your kitchen door,

Don’t look outside now,

You won’t want to find out more!

Zombies with their wild eyes and their soulless grins, Skeletons with their bony cheeks and their missing skins,

Listen for their rattling sounds,

But do not let them in!

Halloween is coming, what a scary night,

Ghosties, ghouls and goblins dancing in the light, Here they are all coming now, feel the spooky beat,

If you listen, hear ‘em shout:

“TRICK OR TREAT!”

An Authentic Spanish Dinner at Teleferic Barcelona Restaurant with Cecile & our Son Jason

“The only thing I like better than talking about food is eating it.”—John Walters

Life is a buffet of tapas when dining at Teleferic Barcelona and there’s no need for a passport or travel to Spain. Housed in the heart of Los Gatos (English for 'the cats') at the historic Old Town Retail Center, the authentic Spanish restaurant focuses on traditional Catalan and Basque flavors that has attracted an American clientele. The tapas-style concept is considered a social and cultural experience as it is a culinary journey. We were led to the front outdoor terrace with a heating lamp and a view of the Santa Cruz Mountains.

After Jason ordered a cocktail and Sangria respectively, we began our gastronomic adventure by ordering Patatas Bravas: crispy potatoes with homemade brava sauce; Roasted Chicken empanadas; Brussels sprouts with aged cheese, basil oil and lemon-honey dressing; and, tender Spanish meatballs with flavorful ‘canary masala’ sauce and cream.

We also shared an authentic Pork Paella entree that included Acorn-fed Pork chop, pork belly, chicken and mushrooms on a bed of Spanish rice. We ordered the large portion (good for 3 or 4 people) which was abundant enough for take-out leftovers.

Before heading home we walked to Salt & Straw, founded in Portland, Oregon in 2011, for a scoop of ice cream.

Postscript: Thanks to Kim and Al Chien for their generous Gift Certificate they gave me for my birthday in August, that I finally got around to using.

Witnessing The Grey Heron Gracefully Stalk & Catch it's Prey at Rinconada Lake

two-acre lake

to do her business. By the time we walked half way around, I spotted a Great Blue Heron gracefully walking

passed some ducks in shallow water, looking for prey. While they do eat other animals, their man source of food is fish. Unlike

other waterbird species which ofter feed together, herons are extremely protective of their fishing area.

Now I have taken photos of herons all around the Bay Area for years. What made this time so different is I actually witnessed one catch a fish more skillfully than the fishermen I see

fishing on the Los Gatos Creek trail with a mile or two from my home. While they wade in the water, herons scan for fish with

their keen eyesight, and once they target one they spear it with their long beat. While I didn’t actually see it spear the fish

I did see it swallow it whole.

The following poem "Silent Fisher” written by Mary Oliver reflects on the presence and behavior of herons, describing them

as graceful, contemplative, and skilled fishers. She captures the tranquility and beauty of these birds that in their natural

habitat, emphasizing their quiet persistence and patience, qualities we can all learn from.

Silent Fisher

By waters edge where reeds do sway, The heron stands in quiet display.

With legs so long and eyes so keen, it hunts in waters clear and clean.

A symbol of the patient art, the heron’s grace does touch the heart.

In every stance, tale of might, the heron waits through day and night.

A guardian of the river’s flow, the heron moves with quiet glow.

Note: Look closely and you can see the heron grasping it's prey between its beak. There is also a short video clip