Even on a rainy misty day, get out there and let the drippy
green dark northwest woods enchant you!
Adventure Dog and I felt like we were scuba diving for much of our hike,
but it was a really fun day out! We did the Lime Kiln trail for the billionth
time, and it was lovely. It wasn’t all
overgrown like when I took my Mom on it, and the abundant maples were dropping
big gold and brown leaves all over. The
trail was carpeted with a variety of fall leaves.
The Lime Kiln trail was actually featured as the WTA’s trail
of the week, so it was pretty busy despite the rain. One of the things that led them to feature it
is the abundance of fungi. I had a great
time noticing all the mushrooms. Here
are a few (not including the 5 chantrelles I brought home for lunch!)
Orange peel fungus:
Coral of some type:
Possibly a hydnellum:
Probably a type of oyster mushroom:
This one was cool, growing on a sign:
Not sure what these are:
Nor this, and sorry it’s blurry, but I decided to include it
here because I couldn’t even find something like it in the mushroom ID book:
The lime kiln and the various relics around there were
lovely in the moss and decorated with autumn leaves. Of course Cedar had to check out
everything. : )
I was surprised that the Stillaguamish was swollen and
churning after the rain. There were
barely any rocks to have our lunch on.
As I was eating, a heron of some sort flew slowly and
tauntingly up the gray-green river with the fall leaves behind it. I struggled for my camera without dropping my
sandwich. My case stuck in my
pocket. I swore softly. The heron was now directly in front of me,
flying in beautiful slow motion. I
ripped the camera out of its case… the heron was a bit up river… the camera
turned on, and I lifted it… and the heron was gone.
I hoped it would fly back down the river, and it did, but too high up for a great picture. Then it landed right above my head in a tall tree! So I got its silhouette anyway. lol
It was after this that I discovered the chanterelles and I
got so distracted greedily searching for more, that I nearly went around the
loop twice. An Asian man I had seen
earlier though started laughing at me and made a twirling motion with his finger
and said, “Go in circle. Haha.”
On the way back I stopped at a hive that I had moved under a
log. On the way in, it was laying all
squished in the trail and as I looked at it and poked at it with my fingers, I
was surprised that there were still wasps or hornets in it of some sort. I told a couple boys that were going by to be
careful of it because it still had residents and one started to run and said he
was allergic to bees. I used a couple
sticks and moved it under the log. The
poor insects looked pretty soggy and not long for this world. They didn’t look much better when I stopped
again, but it was interesting to see the honeycomb.
Happy hiking!