On my way to North Carolina, I stopped to find a multi at a rural, church cemetery in West Virginia. While there I entered the grounds to read the history on the stones. This sprawling redbud was nearly in ful bloom on that day.
Saturday, September 29, 2018
Friday, September 28, 2018
6 May 2018 Phoebe
For years, we have hosted a phoebe nest between a bend in a downspout and our siding. We can usually see them fly back and forth as they build the nest. Today, we were able to spot one stopping at a chair on our patio with nest material in its beak.
We enjoyed the wealth of wild flowers in our woods this afternoon.
We enjoyed the wealth of wild flowers in our woods this afternoon.
5 May 2018 Woods, Water, and Wildflowers on Twin Lakes Trail
We were back in the Allegheny National Forest for a walk along Twin Lakes Trail. Our last visit here was cut short when I developed a migraine. Today we were hiking a wooded area bordering Wolf Run. There were wilflowers everywhere and plenty of geocaches on our hike. It was a very pleasant outing.
Sunday, September 23, 2018
3 May 2018 Hiking Iller Creek
I was waiting for a friend to arrive for a Iller Creek hike. This sweet 320i was parked in front of my rental on the road by the park.
I hated looking for the cache at our first stop. The area was filled with wildflowers and showed a fair amount of off-trail traffic and trampled flowers when we arrived. I gave a half hearted look while trying to avoid the wildflowers. When my batteries died, it was a sign to write this one off and move on.
My friend hiked about a mile into the park and up toward the ridge before heading back for dinner with his family. I was flying a red-eye out of Spokane so I had all the time until sunset to hike and cache. It wasn't long before I found a long abandoned vehicle. This one was an interesting old Jeep wagon.
I left the old Jeep and continued uphill toward the ridge. I spent a long time looking for the next hide and was ready to move on when I stooped down to look at a flower. I was quite surprised to spot my first calypso orchid in years!
I left the orchid and moved a few feet in my renewed effort to find the nearby cache. I quickly spotted a shed moose antler in my path. I had been wondering about the large droppings on the trail...
I've never seen a moose in my Spokane hiking, but at least now I have seen a shed antler.
The trail toward the ridge eventually became part of a mostly dry creek bed.
When I reached a large blow-down area, I was ready to call it a night and turn back. I had no desire to climb through this mess before getting on a flight.
I decided to navigate the mess when I spotted western skunk cabbage for the first time in seven years.
I continued on to the ridge trail where I spotted two more calypso orchids at my last find before turning back. I enjoyed the sights in the fading light along the ridge trail on my return.
I hated looking for the cache at our first stop. The area was filled with wildflowers and showed a fair amount of off-trail traffic and trampled flowers when we arrived. I gave a half hearted look while trying to avoid the wildflowers. When my batteries died, it was a sign to write this one off and move on.
My friend hiked about a mile into the park and up toward the ridge before heading back for dinner with his family. I was flying a red-eye out of Spokane so I had all the time until sunset to hike and cache. It wasn't long before I found a long abandoned vehicle. This one was an interesting old Jeep wagon.
I left the old Jeep and continued uphill toward the ridge. I spent a long time looking for the next hide and was ready to move on when I stooped down to look at a flower. I was quite surprised to spot my first calypso orchid in years!
I left the orchid and moved a few feet in my renewed effort to find the nearby cache. I quickly spotted a shed moose antler in my path. I had been wondering about the large droppings on the trail...
I've never seen a moose in my Spokane hiking, but at least now I have seen a shed antler.
The trail toward the ridge eventually became part of a mostly dry creek bed.
When I reached a large blow-down area, I was ready to call it a night and turn back. I had no desire to climb through this mess before getting on a flight.
I decided to navigate the mess when I spotted western skunk cabbage for the first time in seven years.
I continued on to the ridge trail where I spotted two more calypso orchids at my last find before turning back. I enjoyed the sights in the fading light along the ridge trail on my return.
2 May 2018 Visiting Morrow Park
It seems a little odd that Spokane parks are home to so many rusted, junk cars.
It was my first visit to Morrow Park. I had just entered the park when I spotted what looks like a long dead '72 Chrysler New Yorker. It looked like someone rolled it off the dirt road and left it to become a shooting target. After a visit off trail to look at the carcass, I resumed my hike. I made the first turn on the trail and spotted what appears to be the rusted hulk of a 70's GM station wagon.
The rusted, shot-up car surrounded by blossoming trees created an interesting contrast.
I wasn't here to see the old cars, but they were too close to pass by. Apparently Morrow Park was donated to the city in the early 60's and remained a passive park. It also became a party palace for the youth in the 70's. Today, it is gated but remains undeveloped for any use other than hiking. Eventually, I did get back to the trail. It was worth the walk.
The trails took work and the paths with caches were overgrown from few visits. Tough trails on a hot evening made this the perfect place to be after work.
I left a few unfound caches for a return visit.
It was my first visit to Morrow Park. I had just entered the park when I spotted what looks like a long dead '72 Chrysler New Yorker. It looked like someone rolled it off the dirt road and left it to become a shooting target. After a visit off trail to look at the carcass, I resumed my hike. I made the first turn on the trail and spotted what appears to be the rusted hulk of a 70's GM station wagon.
The rusted, shot-up car surrounded by blossoming trees created an interesting contrast.
I wasn't here to see the old cars, but they were too close to pass by. Apparently Morrow Park was donated to the city in the early 60's and remained a passive park. It also became a party palace for the youth in the 70's. Today, it is gated but remains undeveloped for any use other than hiking. Eventually, I did get back to the trail. It was worth the walk.
The trails took work and the paths with caches were overgrown from few visits. Tough trails on a hot evening made this the perfect place to be after work.
I left a few unfound caches for a return visit.
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