Eagle Update

Proud Parents

All three eaglets have hatched and are very active. Always hungry.
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Beware The Ides Of March !

from The Life and Death of Julius Caesar by William Shakespeare

Soothsayer: Caesar!
CAESAR: Ha! who calls?
CASCA: Bid every noise be still: peace yet again!
CAESAR: Who is it in the press that calls on me? I hear a tongue, shriller than all the music, Cry 'Caesar!' Speak; Caesar is turn'd to hear.
Soothsayer: Beware the ides of March.
CAESAR: What man is that?
BRUTUS: A soothsayer bids you beware the ides of March.
CAESAR: Set him before me; let me see his face.
CASSIUS: Fellow, come from the throng; look upon Caesar.
CAESAR: What say'st thou to me now? Speak once again.
Soothsayer: Beware the ides of March.
CAESAR: He is a dreamer; let us leave him: pass.
---Julius Caesar, Act I, Scene 2

CAESAR: The ides of March are come.
Soothsayer: Aye, Caesar, but not gone.
—Julius Caesar, Act III, Scene 1

New Sights on the River

Breaking News

The Spirit of Independence Sailboat Charter Service to start in Portsmouth
Click here for more information and recent events.

* Added March 13 from the Starboards Newsletter
Join Starboards "Sail to the Sea" Sunday, April 5, 2009 1:00 p.m.
To the Friends of Starboards,
We are excited to have the opportunity to offer our first customer event aboard the schooner The Spirit of Independence.
On Sunday April 5, 2009 at 1:00 we will be taking our first Starboards "Sail to the Sea" aboard the schooner The Spirit of Independence. This is a great opportunity to join your friends, family and Starboards customers in welcoming the schooner to Olde Towne Portsmouth. The Spirit of Independence will offer sailings from High Street Landing starting this spring (see related story below).
We will board by 12:30 p.m. at High Street Landing for a hour and a half trip. Due to the nature of this event, you can't come late or leave early.

The cost is only $16 per person. Our Facebook Fans will have an opportunity to win "two tickets" for this event. If you're not a Starboards Fan on Facebook, join today.
Space is limited to 49 people for this inaugural sailing trip from Olde Towne Portsmouth. Don't miss the boat! Advance ticket sales only. Click here to make your reservation today!
Both David and I look forward to welcoming you aboard the schooner The Spirit of Independence.

Sincerely,



Betsy Cartier, Proprietor
Starboards Coffee Kiosk

Meetup Photo Shoot ( SURVOPS ) at the Botanical Garden

Great weather, good subjects, plenty of places to practice different settings, super companions. Aimelie, Jeff and I headed for the Rose Garden first, hoping to loop back around and regroup with Kelly and the rest of the unit. We bribed a troll and crossed his bridge and sneaked up on a pair of enormous cranes and tried different aperture settings to get different DOFs. Aimelie hypnotized them so they didn't move a muscle the whole time. Then we checked out the Eagles' Nest, The NATO Tower ( where we watched a goose orgy in the nearby creek - no respect for the visitors ! ), then through the Colonial Herb Garden where we shot some selfies whilst watching out for IEDs disguised as duck doo. A detour through the outback off the trail led us to the shore of Lake Whitehurst where we encountered a rare wetlands sea monster sunning on a log. Somebody tried to make it look like an army helment, but we knew better. Jeff used his expert tactics to send him scurrying. After recon in the Statuary Villa and searching, identifying and questioning the usual suspects, we thought about navigating the Coronation Pool until I remembered the double-headed cotton mouth serpents with rattles hiding there. We cut a trail through the brush and encountered nine lions guarding the pond from the other side. They appeared to be non-hostile, so we left the area. Through the Camellia Garden and around the Friendship Pond where we spotted an orange alligator who had sabotaged the fountain. ( Well, it looked like a gator through my lens. ) A short cut through the Sunken and Japanese Gardens finally led us back to Command Post, but it was abandoned. We had left a trail of bread crumbs to mark the trail, but the ducks had eaten them. We kept hearing a lot of aircraft activity within close range, but it appeared to be friendly. Aimelie's cell phone was out of range and it was getting dark and stormy and there were strange noises coming from the trees, and a squirrel ran off with my shoes so we decided to retreat to our vehicles and assess the damages and stow our gear. I think we had a good mission, considering all the unexpected. We never did see the other units. I hope they didn't fall prey to the Pumas or Gazorts that live in the crevices. Bring 'em back alive has always been my motto. I think we may have managed to capture a few good images during all this. If so, they will be posted in the Picture This Photostream on Flickr

Strange resemblance to Yours Truly