Perhaps we should have waited for dry weather before visiting this beautiful Seattle Park but after a few stormy days we needed to get out of the house. And so, armed with rain gear and resolve we headed out to the west side of Lake Washington and found Seward Park almost deserted, save for a few brave joggers and dog walkers.

Seward Park sits on the Bailey Peninsula which extends into Lake Washington, and includes 300 acres of old growth forest, miles of hiking trails, shoreline and beaches and picnic areas. We took the 2.4 mile paved loop trail around the perimeter of the park which gave us views of the lake and Mercer Island, and many varieties of trees including douglas fir, madrona, oak, maple, and weeping willow.



Bob and I grew up in Seattle and have childhood memories of picnicking and swimming at Seward Park, and visiting the fish hatchery, which has long since closed down. Neither of us had been here much recently and we were reminded what a special place it is, thanks to our city forefathers.


Seward Park was established by the City of Seattle in 1911, under the comprehensive plan created by the Olmsted Brothers in 1903. The firm was notable for many high-profile projects including the roadways in the Great Smoky Mountains, Acadia National Park, and Yosemite Valley. John Charles Olmsted, the firm’s senior partner was the stepson of Frederick Law Olmsted, considered to be America’s first landscape architect and who designed many notable urban parks including Central Park in New York and San Francisco’s Golden Gate Park.
We’re still enjoying the benefits of the comprehensive plan that not only included Seward Park, but also other gems such as Lake Washington Boulevard, Washington Park and Arboretum, Volunteer Park, Green Lake, Woodland Park and Discovery Park.
We decided to return a few weeks later to explore more of Seward Park, without the rain. Visibility was much better and we were treated to views of Mt. Rainier.

This time we took one of the trails through the center of the park and enjoyed the old growth forest in solitude.


When we emerged from the forest the lake was calm and reflective and we caught a glimpse of the Seattle skyline. It wasn’t so long ago when I spent everyday in one of those skyscrapers, not traipsing around Seattle’s parks. Time for us to reflect too.

~ Susanne
I have a favorite tree that I love to photograph during the winter when it is barren and craggy. For this week’s photo challenge I decided to experiment with color and so present this tree to you in two shades.
Aqua

Arctic

We heard the wind howling in the night but woke to overcast skies and promising sunbreaks. We thought we could beat the storm’s next wave and so headed out to Coulon Park for a morning walk. We found everything windswept, clean and fresh, and eagles soaring overhead.
Golden Larch trees were clustered together and at their peak color.


This tree stood alone, uncovered, desolate and beautiful against mostly blue skies.

Sailboats were safely moored and undeterred as always.

But skies grew grayer over the boat launch.

We made it back without wind or rain. We love this walk.
~ Susanne
“Susanne, are you awake? You’ve got to see this.”
My husband the early riser had been out for his morning walk when the sun was starting to rise.
I was awake and jumped out of bed hoping to capture that temporary morning glow before it disappeared.


A few minutes later the sky returned to an ordinary pale grey.
~ Susanne
Today’s post isn’t about my usual suspects. It’s not about my cats (though Tiger’s picture is on the badge below.) And it’s not about trails and travels in the Pacific Northwest (though I did take the light rail downtown to my destination.)

No, this post is about my experience at WordCampSeattle 2017. What’s that you say?

According to the WordCamp Central website: “WordCamps are informal, community-organized events that are put together by WordPress users like you. Everyone from casual users to core developers participate, share ideas, and get to know each other.”
I haven’t been blogging that long (a year a half) but when I discovered there’d be a WordCamp in Seattle this month, I thought, why not? It would give me the opportunity to learn more about the software and meet other users. When I looked over the schedule I realized that the Workshop (“Learn to Use your WordPress Website”) was worth the price of admission alone. Adding in the other sessions and all the free stuff (see SWAG below, their word not mine) the $40 fee was a real bargain. And it included lunch.

Was it worth going? Yes, if you like these sorts of things. And I do. Perhaps this is due to my background. I spent the last half of my career supporting financial systems using PeopleSoft and Oracle software. I used to attend their User Conferences and always learned something useful to bring back and apply. Of course, they were in San Francisco. Maybe that had something to do with it.
So there you have it. WordCampSeattle.
Maybe you’d like to attend one in your part of the world. The price is right.
~ Susanne
Yes it’s far too early to have snow. And yes, it’s going to be a long, long winter. And yes, I’m lucky I don’t have to drive in it if I don’t want to. Still, isn’t it pretty?


~ Susanne
What a difference a day makes! This morning brought brief snow flurries to the region (the earliest I can remember) but yesterday was mild with only light rain. I’m happy we took our walk on the Cedar River Trail yesterday. The Trail follows the river 17 miles beginning from the Cedar River watershed in the south, through Maple Valley and Renton in the north, to where the river flows into Lake Washington. We often walk the northern portion of the trail where it passes by the Renton Boeing Plant but found yesterday’s walk further south even better.
We accessed the trail at the Cedar River Park on the Maple Valley Highway and found it quieter and less traveled as it weaved through park and forest. Fall colors were brilliant and leaves still abundant on the trees and the ground. The fragrance brought up childhood memories of when we’d pile up the fallen leaves and jump into them with abandon.



We saw spawning salmon making their way slowly up the river home, and some who’d already completed their mission.


And we found this part of the trail had gone to the dogs.

Yes, these dogs have their own park and were happily running and chasing newfound friends.

As I am writing this, tiny snowflakes are still falling. Perhaps yesterday was fall’s last hurrah.
~ Susanne