It was a rainy trip down to the Redwoods those three days spent on the Oregon Coast. Though it had been sunny and dry all month, the forecast changed the week we were to leave. Whatever. We packed raincoats and umbrellas and headed on our way – it’s still the Oregon Coast and it’s always marvelous!
We said goodbye to Washington and crossed the mighty Columbia River into Oregon, stopping by Astoria where I took these pictures of the giant ships on the river. We also visited the collectible stores – where I found something wonderful for the low, low price of $6 – with no sales tax in Oregon besides!

We spent our first night at the resort town of Seaside

and woke up the next day to the promised rain. Fortified by strong coffee (latte in my case) we pressed ahead to Cannon Beach a few miles down the road.

Next was lunch at the Tillamook Cheese factory so we could justify the ice cream afterwards (worth it) followed by a stop at Cape Kiwanda. While Bob caught a nap in the truck I hiked up the sand dune for a better view, carrying my umbrella, sometimes using it as a walking stick.

It was worth it.

It may seem so but the weather didn’t dampen our spirits – there was too much to see and do and we kept on trucking (literally), stopping at the overlooks and the beach walks and the lighthouses – definitely the lighthouses.
Here’s the lighthouse at Yaquina Head, at 93 feet, the tallest in Oregon.


Just below thousands of seabirds come to raise their young in the spring.

Yaquina Head is just north of Newport where we stopped for our second night. It’s also about halfway down the Oregon Coast and good place to stop this post.
But lest you think all was rainy and gloomy, the sun appeared in Newport and lo and behold – we caught the sunset from our balcony.

The best is yet to come! Stay tuned for the second half of our road trip down the Oregon Coast for more lighthouses, crashing waves and ocean geysers.
~ Susanne
I’m talking about the Redwoods of course! We recently returned from a trip to Northern California, home to the Coast Redwoods – and my oh my – those are SOME TREES!
The drive there was magnificent too, south on Hwy 101 along the beautiful Oregon Coast but I will save that for later.
In this post I will take you through some of the Redwood Groves in Redwood National and State Parks, starting with our first stop at Circle Trail in Prairie Creek Redwoods State Park. See our tiny truck parked out front?

The woods were lovely, dark and deep, and I was ready with my camera.

“Find anything to take a picture of yet?” asked a friendly hiker with a grin on his face.
“Not yet,” I replied, “but I’ll keep looking” and we laughed because It’s that kind of place.

Occasionally a tree was singled out like ‘Big Tree’ below, one of the largest in the park, and estimated to be 1,500 years old!

Yes, at 286 feet tall with a circumference of 74.5 feet it earned the name. On the other hand, as the sign nearby shows, there are big trees everywhere!

The next day we stopped at three different groves, starting with the Drury-Chaney Grove. Here we took a 2.4 mile nature trail considered one of the finest in the park. And no wonder – it was magical! When I entered the grove it seemed that time stopped and I wanted to lie down in the carpet of redwood sorrel.

Instead we continued walking and met a friendly German couple who took our picture, after we had taken theirs.

Our next walk was at Founders Grove on the Avenue of the Giants, dedicated to the founders of the Save-the-Redwoods League. It was here In 1917 that several prominent men traveled to view the Redwood groves and were determined to have them protected. This was the first grove purchased by the League in what is now Humboldt Redwoods State Park.
Founders Tree, a 346 foot giant, is dedicated to them.

We continued on the trail and passed the Dyerville Giant, at least 362 feet tall, 52 feet in circumference, and 1,000,000 pounds when it fell in 1991. Did anybody hear it?

After a stop for lunch we headed back north and saw this little fella by the side of the road, on our way to the Ladybird Johnson Grove.

The Grove was dedicated to the former first lady for her role in promoting the National Park which was established in 1968.

Here I am in front of one of the massive trees resident there.

Well, it’s time to wrap this up but I have one more picture for you. On our last day in the park we stopped at Stout Grove in Jedediah Smith Redwoods State Park and I finally got some pictures of rhododendrons in bloom against the trees. Happy!

This trip left me thankful to the wise men and woman who endeavored to preserve the rapidly disappearing old growth Redwoods. Though only 5% of the original forests remain they still inspire those who are blessed to visit. Our world would not be the same without them.
Shared with Jo’s Monday Walks.
~ Susanne
You know the old adage, ‘a place for everything and everything in its place?’
Well I kept losing track of Benji.
So I tried filing him

but I couldn’t close the drawer again.

He fit better in the basket on my desk but he crumpled my papers and wouldn’t stay put.

So I gave up and let him come and go as he pleases.
Where do you file your cats? 🙂
~ Susanne and Benji
On the hottest day of the year we took a drive to our favorite local attraction – the big mountain two hours south!
There wasn’t a cloud in the sky as we drove the back roads to Paradise, the mountain calling us all the way there.

As we entered the park the trees got bigger and we rolled down the windows to let the fragrance in, calming and delicious.


As we wound our way to the top, we stopped by Narada Falls, which tumbled from above, under the bridge and far below us.


There was a lot of snow on the trail to the lower viewpoint and we weren’t equipped for that – though some were and you can see them near the bottom.

We continued up, enjoying views of the jagged peaks of the Tatoosh Range along the way.

A short while later we arrived at the Paradise Visitor Center where we had close up views of the mountain. From here hikers can head up to Camp Muir where mountain climbers spend the night before making the technical climb to the summit. (Not us.)

After lunch and a few pictures we headed back down the mountain. We passed by the road to Reflection Lakes – still closed – but here’s a picture from our trip last year just so you know.

We continued on down the scenic highway stopping for more waterfalls – Comet Falls on one side


Christine Falls on the other.

It was a wonderful day on the mountain made even better with a stop by Copper Creek Lodge just outside the park, built in 1919 and famous for its blackberry pie. I don’t normally take pictures of my food (honest) but I really had to show you this. It tasted every bit as good as it looks!

Is your mouth watering? 🙂
~ Susanne
We were looking for a way to spend a sunny spring day and settled on a drive to Bremerton, where we’d visit the Navy Museum and take the ferry back to Seattle. The day would trigger long forgotten memories that I will share with you when we get there!
We headed south and across the Tacoma Narrows Bridge to the Kitsap Peninsula,

and it wasn’t long before we arrived at the Museum in Bremerton. We were greeted by the sail of the USS Parche (SSN-683), a Sturgeon-class submarine, said to be the most highly decorated vessel in U.S. history, from conducting classified operations between 1976 and 2004.


Once inside we learned the history of the Naval Shipyard at Bremerton. Established in 1891, it was the first dry dock and repair facility in the Northwest capable of handling the largest ships, and expanded into ship building during WW1. During WW2 the damaged warships of the Pacific Fleet including those from Pearl Harbor were repaired here.

The Museum has many exhibits including one depicting life on an aircraft carrier. I imagined walking the narrow corridors

sleeping three deep in bunks and dining on the finest cuisine. And then I remembered – I came close to enlisting!

My step-father was a career man and my best friend’s sister was a Navy nurse. We thought we’d follow in her sister’s footsteps and sign up for the Navy together during our senior year of high school. We’d report after graduation and go through training together – under the ‘buddy system.’ We went to the recruiting office and took the exam – I passed – but my friend failed the math. I waited for her to study and take the test again so we could sign up together. She never did.
Funny how small things can redirect your life. But for a friend’s failed math exam I would have signed up that day and ended up who knows where as a Navy nurse!
After perusing the small but interesting museum we headed outside to the Maritime Park where fountains resembled submarines rising through the water.



We walked the few blocks through Bremerton’s sleepy downtown – a downtown that hasn’t made it out of the fifties yet. Which is okay with me – there’s a place for towns like that.


After stopping by a Flea Market we headed back to the waterfront for lunch.

Then it was time to take the ferry back to Seattle, a sixty minute cruise with amazing views that the Northwest is famous for.

We said goodbye to Bremerton

and headed out through Sinclair Inlet between the Kitsap Peninsula and Bainbridge Island.

Around the first bend and to the right was our first peek at Mt. Rainier – and oo la la – it never gets old!

She grew bigger and bigger to the south as we crossed Puget Sound and the Seattle skyline came into view.



It was a beautiful day and reminded me why I love living in the Great Northwest. 🙂
~ Susanne
I went outside to sit by the stream and before you know it Benji appeared and took his place. Of course I had my camera nearby (I don’t leave home without it) and got a few pictures of the sweet one on my lap.



After a while I set my camera down and Benji looked straight into it.

Sweet Benji.
~ Susanne and Benji
While walking in the garden one morning this week, I heard the lovely song of the house finch in the trees above.


A common bird in the Pacific Northwest, its real beauty is in its song!
Sharing for the Weekly Photo Challenge: Unexpected Beauty.
~ Susanne
I woke early to find the sun rising in the garden.

It shined on the garden beds anchored by the clematis which is still the star of the show.


Other plants are waking up too like this old fashioned fragrant rose.

The strawberry bed is full to overflowing as Benji points out here. In a month or so we should have some for eating.

Next to the strawberry bed is the picnic table that Bob built last month – solid and made of Doug Fir – we’ll be eating here soon!

Opposite the garden beds is the stream – more of Bob’s handiwork.

I turned it on and enjoyed the beauty and sound of its flowing. Benji joined me to freshen up,

alert to the squirrel activity overhead.

The old bike nearby is being swallowed up in green, more of Bob’s artistic touch.

You might say these ferns are too. No, he didn’t plant them but he asks me to please let them be. They spring up every year, tall and gangly and I remove the most offensive ones. Still, the new growth is interesting and beautiful in its own way.


The fence is up along the back and we like it. Sweet woodruff surrounds the birdbath and the feeders are for the hummingbirds who visit daily.


In the middle of the hummingbird garden is my favorite azalea. Don’t you love the color? It finally opened this morning releasing its sweet honeysuckle fragrance.

On the other side a thimbleberry anchors the corner. My sister gave me this native and it’s spreading nicely just where I need it to. Soon enough red berries will appear for me and the birds. The candytuft in front makes a nice contrast. You never know for sure what will work, but this did and I am pleased.

Well that’s enough for now. But before I go, here’s a lovely finch to serenade you with birdsong.

Did you hear it?
I hope you enjoyed this tour of my garden! 🙂
~ Susanne