Long time, no post...
It is amazing how fast a couple of months goes by.
Not really surprising though, with everything that is going on. OGF is rolling along, still steady in its growth. The "real" job at WKYC is really frustrating though. I've been put back on the "news" rotation and have limited time to keep providing content for the WKYC Outdoors page. It has so much potential, being we're the only TV station in the Cleveland market to offer any outdoors related news coverage. The stories are visual, interesting, new, local, and shows a side of our area that some folks don't even know exists. I've had a lot of support from some folks at the station, and man, do I appreciate it. Others, well, they have no idea the WKYC Outdoors page exists. I've only been doing it for the last year... The toughest part is trying to convince the news managers there is some value to providing outdoors coverage. Sometimes I think they have the mindset that the WKYC Outdoors page is my own personal web page, and not part of the WKYC brand. Why? I have no idea. Maybe they aren't "outdoorsy" types and feel that if it doesn't interest them, then who cares... I sure hope not. I have more faith in people to "see the light" I guess.
There are so many positives that come from time spent outdoors. I know a lot of folks understand that, and I think showing our viewers that in the mainstream media is important. There is so much more to life, so many more positive things that happen in our community than crime, victims, and negative "news".
I've been pretty burned out lately over it all. Can you tell? LOL! But a couple things happened this past week to get my perspective back in focus. I talked with someone I consider a true friend about it, and he suggested I get outside. So, last Sunday, in the wet, cold weather, I put on the rainsuit and headed out with one important piece of gear. My son Nick. We were going on a hike, wildlife watching, binoculars and bird field guide in hand, searching for signs of animals and birds. Well, that's what I told him. I think I was searching for something else.
We headed to Cascade Valley Metropark, in Akron. Good place to look for birds, deer, beaver... Lots of animal sign. As we made our way through the cool, damp woods along the Cuyahoga, I told Nick the stories of when I was a kid. How I had run those woods and fields with my friends, hunting and even running a short trap line. Raccoon, fox, rabbits, squirrels... They were all my quarry way back when. I showed him beaver tracks and slides into the river, and even a small sapling that one of those buck toothed rascals was chewing on. We'd follow a deer trail and see how it split up, then, when we passed a thicket, watch as the chickadees would come around, looking for rose hips to feed on. The cardinals, a kingfisher. The holes left behind in a dead tree trunk by some hungry woodpecker. We even spooked a few deer, their white tails waving goodbye to us and they disappeared over a small hill.
Didn't take long and Nick was showing me sign. Discovering deer trails on his own, finding tracks, bird nests, even a few spots where deer were bedding. He was taking it all in. We even manged to see a couple deer feeding on a ridgeline. The small buck and doe would look up every now and then, just to see we weren't too close, then go back to foraging for acorns. Eventually, they disappeared over the rise, and we headed back to the car. There is so much to see outside. So much to experience. And if you just slow down, get out there and let it in, it really can clear your mind.
I think he found what he was looking for. I found enough of what I was looking for. Enough to keep pressing on.
See you in the woods.

