According to the calendar it’s still summer in the Great Northwest with fall arriving on the Autumnal Equinox, September 23rd. Meteorologists opt for September 1st which seems a bit early – I’d say it’s somewhere in between. Either way, I thought I’d share these cool colors of summer before the yellows and reds and oranges of fall take over.
These blues and greens are from my recent trip to Soos Creek Botanical Garden.


The bees are from my garden, where they are enjoying the last of the blooming mint.


~ Susanne
This was the view looking out my back door just a few years ago.

Twenty-two acres known as the Tiffany Park Woods were behind us. Lovely, dark and deep, they were home to deer and other small critters and full of birds that sang in the morning and owls that hooted deep in the night.
Of course I loved it – and was sad when the land was sold and we had ringside seats to a logging operation.


The logging took months until all but a few strands of trees were razed – and this is what I saw looking out my backdoor.

‘This too shall pass,’ we said.
And it did. Slowly. Until the infrastructure was complete and finally we had quiet again – save for the building of houses – slowly – one by one.
And though we hate that the woods were lost and the animal evicted – we’re happy that many birds still call our backyard home.
Chickadees, nuthatches, wrens, hummingbirds, woodpeckers and more.




And when we finally got our promised cedar fence – I have to say – perhaps selfishly – the view is better than before –

looking out my back door.
~ Susanne
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It was Summer’s last hurrah as I visited Soos Creek Botanical Garden earlier this week with temperatures in the mid eighties, the sun bright and burning my nose.



Then yesterday the cool marine air brought in giant clouds that filled the sky overpowering Lake Washington at Coulon Park.

As I returned to the car I found two leaves on the ground dressed in fall colors.

Already?
~ Susanne
I don’t know how many times I’ve been to Mt. Rainier but this was definitely a first.
Last weekend we drove to the remote northwest corner of the National Park to bicycle the old Carbon River Road. It had been washed out back in 2006 due to major flooding and was permanently closed in 2008. Now it was the perfect place for a bike ride!
So after a quick stop by the Ranger Station

we entered the park and started our ride down the old road.

It starts out paved but quickly changes to compact dirt and gravel. It also starts out level but continues on with a slight incline.

Bob went ahead while I was distracted and stopped to take pictures.

Wouldn’t you?

We passed giant old-growth trees – Douglas Fir and fragrant Cedar – and lots of snags

and blowdowns, where sometimes the wood was mysteriously stacked.

And if this looks like rain forest, that’s because it is. The Carbon River Valley is inland temperate rain forest – thick, lush, fragrant, and beautiful – receiving between 70 and 90 inches of rain a year.

After three and a half miles we stopped for lunch next to the river, which comes from the Carbon Glacier. It was wild and deserted – just the kind of landscape where I would expect to see grizzly bears if I was in Montana or Alaska. Thankfully I was not. And none of the resident black bear came out to greet us either.

From here the road got bumpier and steeper so it was the perfect place for us to turn around.

Going back was fun with a lot less peddling and mostly downhill. And though I didn’t fly down the road like the young ones did on their mountain bikes, I was happy to be out there with them.
While Bob went to get the truck I peeked into the nearby rain forest trail and managed to get a few more pictures. If only I could capture the fragrance too and take it home with me!

Light rain began to fall as we headed back home and once again we were thankful that we live in Washington State and so close to beautiful Mt. Rainier National Park.
Celebrating this week’s 103rd anniversary of the U.S. National Park Service for Sunday Stills.
~ Susanne
Though summer is slipping by I still have many travels and adventures – past, present and future – to share with you.
But in the meantime – while I am working on them – here’s a picture of Benji to tide you over.

Susanne and Benji
What do you do on a rainy summer day in the Great Northwest? Go for a hike in the woods of course! There you’ll be protected by the thick forest canopy and whatever filters through will cool you and refresh you!
And so we headed east to Twin Falls on the South Fork of the Snoqualmie River.
The trail starts nice and easy alongside the river where huge boulders rest in the shallow summer waters.

More boulders with smiling faces greeted us on the trail;


and as we continued through the forest I was reminded everywhere why Washington is called the Evergreen State.

We proceeded upward and after a mile reached the benches where we stopped and got our first view of Twin Falls in the distance.

Our aim was the bridge suspended across the canyon – we were halfway there.

When we were sufficiently rested we went down into the valley where we saw giant Maples, Cedars and this old-growth Douglas Fir.

Then it was all up, up, up and over

to Upper Falls Lookout.

We gingerly crossed the bridge and peered over both sides. This was the view of Upper Falls.

And this was the view below.

But where exactly was Lower Falls?
We crossed the bridge and stopped for our lunch break then headed back down and saw this sign.

Twin Falls Lookout? Funny thing, we’ve always gone to Upper Falls Lookout and somehow missed this one. But O MY GOODNESS – I’m so glad we stopped! We took the stairs down to a small wooden platform – and saw Lower Falls plunging 150 ft. into the river below!

It was magnificent and I should have stayed longer – but I’m a bit afraid of heights just so you know.
It was time to head back and the return trip through the woods was just as lovely – up, up, up, and down, down, down – all in reverse. I would feel it days after.
It was worth it.
~ Susanne