Sunday, January 30, 2011
A Drive Up Hwys 530 and 20
Today though, rather late in the day, I grabbed Adventure Dog, binoculars and my camera and headed up through Arlington, Darrington, Rockport and Marblemount. We were once again in search of the illustrious bald eagle. I did see 7 of them today, although none of them on the Skagit itself. Most of them were along the Sauk River.
We stopped and got out at various boat launches so Cedar could run around, and I talked to some fishermen. They were just pulling off of the Skagit and one of them said a big storm was going to hit the valley tonight and that the bald eagles don't like that much, so they were further toward the coast or up more sheltered valleys. It was really windy and quite cold compared to Mukilteo.
It was a fun drive... whenever I saw a cool road or interesting turn, I took it. One of those places said it was a Wildlife Viewing Area. By the graffiti on the ruined building there (I wonder what it was!) and the gun shells laying around, I'd say it wasn't the wildlife I normally like to view.
Since no other humans were there at that moment though, I was happy to see another eagle, a hawk/osprey (below) and a pheasant.
There was a little retention pond of some sort there, and there were rings appearing in it, like fish coming up to the surface. I got a picture of a cool-looking log because it was holding still for me.
It was a gorgeous day, with little skuddy clouds giving me peek-a-boo views of the jagged snow-capped peaks, and the rivers all full, swift and beautiful. Ahhh, what a breathtaking place I call home.
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
Around the Sound
Sunday, January 23, 2011
Ebey's Landing Revisited
Saturday, January 22, 2011
Lime Kiln Trail - Granite Falls
Two weeks ago I tried this hike and Granite Falls had so much slushy snow, that I could barely turn around in a parking lot and head back on the highway to town. Today was lovely. No snow, no rain, a nice cloud cover to start that lifted later in the afternoon.
Cedar and I got a late start around 9, but when we got to the Lime Kiln trailhead there was only one other car there. We started off through the woods, and it was so beautiful and green- the phrase “peace like a river through my soul” came to mind. The moss here didn’t know about the “north side” rule, and grew everywhere, making tree trunks furry and green.
All the melting snow and recent rainfall had filled the world with water, which dripped off the trees and rushed under each fern in rivulets, trickles, and streams toward the river.
At one point the trail went down quite a sizable stream and I was pretty happy to hear it singing along, until I went further to the Stillaguamish. One look at that muddy green water, like angry flowing crème de menthe, put that river into my heart immediately.
I’m not sure what the mileage was when the trail came to the steep hillside above the Stilly, but it pretty much followed it the rest of the way, perched high above the churning river, sometimes on what seemed like a mere goat trail. The recent rains had eroded the earth too, and there were a few places that were obviously fresh landslides, and newly fallen trees.
Only one of these places made me nervous… it was basically an avalanche chute straight down into the Stillaguamish with a barely-a-trail from one side to the other. Also on the side closest to the trailhead, I could see where the ground was cracked underfoot and wondered when that might go too.
I had wondered if I would see any bald eagles on the Stillaguamish, like I had on the Skagit expedition with my Mom and Justus, but although I scanned the trees, as I walked along I didn't spot any. I was pleased to see an eagle nest though, which made me think they must be around.
There had been a settlement there near the lime kiln- I'm not sure for how long, but there wasn't much left of it. The railway grade had been active for about 40 years, so I was expecting more artifacts. Most of what I saw, where saw blades and such that others had thoughtfully leaned up against trees.
I took pictures of what I saw and then went to check out the lime kiln itself. It was a tall rectangular monument of stone, now with cracks and decorated with moss and ferns. It was quite thick and a small oven was inside, even now with white limestone built up and pouring out in a non-moving sort of way. Limestone was broken up and heated in this kiln to make lime or quicklime apparently, but I am still a little fuzzy what that was used for in this case. I read that it was used in the production of steel as well as in mortar.
I decided to try and scramble up a steep clay bank to the left of the kiln so I could check out that side of it. It was steep and wet clay, but not too high, so I got up on the first ledge, got my footing and lunged for the top. Unbeknownst to me, my sweet mutt had wrapped his end of the leash around a large rock I had just photographed and as I lunged, I found out what it felt like to come abruptly to the end of a leash. Stopped in midair, the only way to go was down, so I ended up just sliding a couple feet on my knees down a clay embankment. Fun.
After checking out the lime kiln, I decided I was totally up to do the optional trail end to the Stillaguamish, down on its ‘beach’ which would not be very large today. That put our total hike at 7 miles round trip though, which was a nice workout. Gradually the high bank the trail had been on, dipped down to water level and it was wonderful. You could hear the water churning, and the occasional muffled thump of a huge boulder being turned in the depths. There was a man and his little dog down on the narrow, wet rocky beach and I didn’t want to disturb them, so we went on and finished out the loop. We walked back to the lime kiln where Cedar got lunch and part of mine. Then, there it was! A big bald eagle, almost at our level went swooping down the river. He unfortunately caught me with a luna bar in my hand instead of my camera, but it made my already great day, that much greater.
Thursday, January 6, 2011
Woodland Park Zoo
Here are just a few of the friends we saw there today.
First we were greeted at the gate by this squirrel who was not very subtle in suggesting that we should have something for him.
These tigers were actually mating. He took all of 30 seconds, she looked bored, and afterwards he strutted around roaring about it. Hmmmm.
The Komodo dragons were, as usual, basking there, seemingly peaceful while actually planning how best to turn visitors into lunch.