The Shocking Truth About Yuccas

3 Yuccas, Folly Beach, SC  © Doug Hickok

There hasn't been much in the headlines lately about yuccas, so you're probably wondering why that is. Could it be there's a media blackout, a government cover-up, a yucca conspiracy in the making? Is what "they" know about yuccas too unnerving for us to hear? So dangerous for the public that yucca knowledge must be hidden?
Well, I have the inside scoop, and believe now is the moment to reveal the shocking truth about yuccas. After all, someone must rise to the occasion... Yuccas actually belong to the lily family, Liliaceae (WHAT!?). Yes, furthermore, the cup-like flowers open at night but aren't particularly fragrant (NO WAY, GET OUT!). It's a fact. And to make matters worse, the southeastern species, Aloe Yucca, yucca aloifolia, grows as tall as 25 feet! (SAY NO MORE, SAY NO MORE!).
Good citizens, it's time to revolt against the cover-up! Spread the word. The shocking truth about yuccas must be told!
To learn more, visit www.yuccamania.com ( Please note, Yuccamania should not be confused with any small Eastern European nations).
Also, coming soon to a city near you, Yuccapalooza!

A True Charleston Ghost Story

Market Hall, Charleston, SC  © Doug Hickok

Charleston has more than its share of ghost stories, but few are more curious than that of the Bicycle Taxi ghost. The tale begins like this...

While peddling across the Meeting and Market streets intersection, a speeding bicycle taxi suddenly collided with Firefly, a large, lumbering circus elephant, who had slipped on a banana peel while dodging a piano plummeting from the sky. The scene was a dreadful sight.
 Several bystanders claimed to have actually witnessed the ghost of the Bicycle Taxi departing into the spirit world.

As with many ghost stories, some suspension of disbelief is necessary, but I am told this tale really is true. If you're observant, it's not uncommon to see this unfortunate soul from time to time, especially at night in the haunts around Market Hall.

So don't be alarmed if you see a ghost. Do be alarmed if you see an elephant.

A Great Morning for a Bike Ride

Ravenel Bridge, Mt Pleasant, SC  © Doug Hickok

Another beautiful sunrise on the Ravenel Bridge. Where else can you have such a string of marvelous weather but in the Lowcountry in autumn? When I lived in Iceland for a year we had a warm day once. Well, almost warm. More like lukewarm. Yes, that's it. We had a tepid day, once. But we still had to wear our mukluks.

From the Archives - Speeding Ambulance

 Krakow, Poland   © Doug Hickok


Krakow is one of my all time favorite places, where an abundance of visuals can be found around every corner, especially in and around the historic city center. This will be the first of many posts from a really cool but underrated European destination.

A Beacon in the Night

Saint Michael's Church, Charleston, SC   © Doug Hickok

Saint Michael's Church, a prominent Charleston landmark soaring high above the Four Corners of Law, is the oldest of the Holy City's beautiful churches, dating back to the colonial era. Of some historical note is the little recognized fact that the structure which stood here previously seemingly no longer exists.

From the Archives - Thou Art Like A Stoic

Near the hamlet of Trenton, Maine   © Doug Hickok

Alas, methinks it not easy being the Maine Lobsterman cut-out, betrimmed in your spectacles and your slickers, your foolish grin displayed as though on stage for all the world to gape or leer at. Well then, as you like it. Mark ye gentlemen and gentlewomen, imagine the slings and arrows he must endure, the ill-blowing tempests, the benumbing winters, the tooth-picking tourists and their eye-offending antics, a-brandishing cameras before his merry visage, a-clicking, click, click, click. Pah! And you, brave sir, standing stolidly without so much as a blink or flinch, like Pericles or Julius Caesar in the face of perilous harm. Forsooth, would not even that good Greek sage Zeno make much ado about your valiant Down East stoicism? By my beard, that is well said, well said! And as with many a tale well told, all's well that ends well.

Lady Bedazzled by Blue

King Street, Charleston, SC   © Doug Hickok

A stylish lady she would not be, something missing above, that, she could not see, for the lady was bedazzled by the blue. So, you ask, what could I do? I simply clicked and waved adieu.

Ode to the King Street Rider

Biker, Charleston, SC   © Doug Hickok

Fracturing the silence of night with a sudden crack, the dark biker roared past in a static blur of light and color, leaving behind in his wake once again the smooth stillness of night.

From the Archives - Old and New

Venice, Italy   © Doug Hickok
(Old World)

Cincinnati, Ohio   © Doug Hickok
(New World)

I like the contrast between the historical ages, the renaissance and the modern architectural styles and the contrast in materials, but I especially like the difference in line/shape patterns, warm/cold colors and the light/dark key.  Also, the best espresso I ever tasted was in the Caffe del Doge in Venice. Not so much so in Ohio.

Autumn Energy

The autumn cool infuses us with energy and the urge to be in the great outdoors...

Waterfront Park, Charleston, SC   © Doug Hickok

 A little patience and some good timing allowed me to capture this runner in Waterfront Park in mid stride. I also like the pathway as a leading line to the Carnival cruise ship in the background. Whether you're jogging or cruising, it is a great time to be in Charleston!

Road Trip IV - The Cabin

When Becky and I make our quick retreats to the mountains in North Carolina, we're very fortunate to stay at our friend's cabin just outside of Burnsville. Here are a few shots from in and around Dennis and Louanne's place...

All photos  © Doug Hickok

Great View of the Black Mountains from their back porch.
(In the vein of Hokusai, the Japanese Ukiyo-e artist and his Thirty-Six Views of Mt Fuji)

Road Trip III - Around Burnsville, NC

Becky and I drove some of our favorite routes on our most recent visit to the mountains. The area around Burnsville offers endless possibilities for exploration...

An old Apple Orchard along the Blue Ridge Parkway

A venerable ole apple tree of undetermined age

Three amigos with a splendid view

Fence line near Crabtree Falls area

Shadow of a winter Dogwood tree

Nostalgic spot in Pensacola, along hwy 197

Along the high ridges of Pisgah National Forest, Hwy 197

Glimpse of an era gone by

It was still autumn in some isolated spots in the mountains
All photos  © Doug Hickok

Road Trip II - Colorful Burnsville, NC

Becky and I make a visit to the mountains a few times a year, staying just outside Burnsville. This little gem of a town is packed with interesting visuals, a really fun place to visit...

All photos  © Doug Hickok

Road Trip I - A Twist on Autumn Colors, Burnsville, NC

On our recent visit to Burnsville, Becky and I saw some remains of autumn color in the mountains of North Carolina. I experimented with long shutter speeds and moving the camera during exposure, and eureka! Some neat abstracts of color...

Panning with a twist

Twisting and spinning

Zooming


All photos  © Doug Hickok