We took a few trips from our home base, and one of those was
down the Feather River Canyon to Chico.
The canyon is winding and beautiful, and at times you are farther up
than you would like to be. A train track
also runs up the canyon, which has required some creativity with the bridges.
Chico was much hotter and drier than the mountains.
Another trip we took was down the Yuba River, where we
panned for gold. I found out later, my
dad was looking for gold on the Yuba about 50 years ago.
We went into Downieville, which is a cute mining town that
doesn’t look like it has changed much since the miner ‘49’ers were around.
While we were having lunch there, the wind grew stronger and
stronger, threatening to lift us and our outdoor table up by the umbrella and
fly us away. We held on to the table,
but the wind was not pleased. In a flash
it had ripped the umbrella from its bones, splintering the wooden umbrella
parts, and leaving them shattered, while simultaneously sucking the fabric down
a crack under the patio. Never a dull
moment. : )
On Father's Day we went for a drive out on the logging roads with Dave's mom, uncle and aunt. There were these cool old cabins in a mountain meadow! It was fun to check them out.
We didn’t just explore the wilderness. We also took an evening and played golf. It was a beautiful course, but we were tired from fishing earlier and over-napped, so it was too dark to play all 18 holes.
We didn’t just explore the wilderness. We also took an evening and played golf. It was a beautiful course, but we were tired from fishing earlier and over-napped, so it was too dark to play all 18 holes.
On our jaunts out to poke around them there hills for gold,
we went to Johnsville and checked out the waterfalls there. This is Upper and then Lower Jamison Falls.
It was the beginning of wildflower season, and there were
flowers of every color from forest to mountain top. I have tried to identify these, but have not
been successful in some cases. If you
know a flower I don’t, or can correctly identify a flower I just took a stab
at, please leave a comment! : )
Sitka Columbine |
Possibly cornflower? |
Indian Paintbrush |
Phlox |
More phlox |
Possibly Arnica? |
What is this? It is lovely and smells delish. |
More lovely plant with snow plant in the background |
Snow Plant |
I believe these are avalanche lilies |
Larkspur |
I think these are a wild onion, and are very hardy growing on cold wind-swept hilltops in the rocks. |
We also visited Sardine Lake and Sand Pond. Sand Pond was the only place I saw the white
rhododendron-like flowers, so it’s possible they were planted there and not
wildflowers.
The area is not overtly volcanic, but definitely
geologically active. Dave drove out
through the forest on some rough dirt roads to show me this lovely valley with
its bubbling, delicious cold spring.
I will leave you with these beautiful views.
Wow. This area is just so beautiful. Great pictures in both posts (I think you left your picture numbers in this post right before the flower pictures.) I want to go! I had to zoom in and read that historical sign and then I had to look up the Latin. I had never heard of the "E Clampus Vitus" society but they sound fun. I appreciate credo quia absurdum, "I believe because it's absurd." Lol.
ReplyDeleteSo excited to continue to follow you on your new path, always loved reading your blog posts and following your adventures.thanks regeneronation
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