Nature Loves Yellow and Gold

It even starts and ends each day with it.

I once woke to sunrise on Kauai, reassured and thankful that the tropical storm that was expected overnight, didn’t make land.

I captured the sunrise below from my balcony at Turtle Bay, on the north shore of Oahu;

and enjoyed sunset later that night from the other side of the hotel. (The only place I’ve ever stayed where I saw the sun both rise and set over the ocean.)

Did you ever wonder how Yellowstone got its name? Wonder no more as you gaze at the Grand Canyon of the Yellowstone.

Closer to home, I enjoyed the golden hour at Lake Quinault, as the sun began to set on the Olympic Peninsula.

After sunset, the intensity of gold increased in glory, a good way to end the day.

That’s my take on nature’s love of yellow and gold. Sharing with #Sunday Stills.

~ Susanne

Highlights from the Columbia Gorge

It was just last week that we were looking for a quick getaway and settled on one of our favorite places, the Columbia Gorge, three hours south. Three days, two nights, just enough time for the highlights.

We started at Crown Point for a look at the Gorge, facing east. Honestly, we didn’t mind the rain as we’d been suffering with high temperatures and no rain for weeks. Even so, slide over for a look at the sunny view from an earlier trip.

According to Wikipedia: “The 1918 Art Nouveau style Vista House is an observatory at Crown Point that also serves as a memorial to Oregon pioneers and as a comfort station for travelers on the Historic Columbia River Highway. The site, is on a rocky promontory, is 733 feet (223 m) above the Columbia River.”

The Historic Columbia River Highway was the first planned scenic highway in the country and was built between 1913 and 1922. More on that here.

To me, the jewels of the highway are the many waterfalls that line its west side, and we stopped by a couple of our favorites.

Latourell Falls

Yes, there were folks swimming in the pool at the base of the falls.

Horsetail Falls

No swimmers at Horsetail Falls, in fact, we had it to ourselves.

We didn’t stop at the most famous waterfall on the highway: Multnomah Falls now requires a reservation during the summer season; we didn’t bother as we’ve seen it many times before.

We spent the night at Hood River and the next day took a drive to Mt. Hood. It was beautiful and sunny and less than an hour to Timberline Lodge.

I was hoping to get good shots of the lodge against Mt Hood, but the mountain was socked in by clouds. Still, it’s worth showing you pictures of the rustic interior which is filled with original artwork. Built in the 1930’s as part of FDR’s plan to get Americans back to work, all manner of craftsman were employed to build and furnish it. More about the historic lodge can be found here.

The next day we found plenty of sunshine high above the Gorge at Rowena Crest, where the forest gives way to golden hills.

On the Washington side of the Gorge, headed for home, we got a great look at Mt. Adams, which though beautiful, is often overshadowed by Mt. Rainier to the north.

In fact, from this vantage point, four mountains can be seen; in addition to Mt Adams: Mt. Hood, Mt. St. Helens, and even the top of Mt. Rainier, in that order below.

But there is no doubt that Mt. Adams is the star of the show from here.

Now before I go, I have to show you one more highlight of our trip, an ice cream stop at the Eastwind Drive-In at Cascade Locks, for my favorite swirl cone. My sister who lives in the area recommended it to me, especially the large size, which is a foot tall. I was happy with a small, though next time, I may upgrade to a medium.

That’s all from the Columbia Gorge.

~ Susanne

Clematis – Two Ways

I’ve shared many pictures of Clematis Montana, a faithful, pink, prolific climber, that lights up my garden every year in May.

But rising above the fray, here and there, is another clematis with large white blossoms few and far between. It stays put year after year and the blossoms face heavenward, too high for me to easily photograph so I rarely do. You’ll see it poking its head above its pink cousin below.

I don’t know why it doesn’t perform like Montana, but I do know I like it most when the blossoms are gone, and it goes to seed; then, its unique beauty shines.

So there you have it: clematis, two ways.

~ Susanne

Two Oregon Beaches – A Wreck and a Rock – Which do you Prefer?

Perhaps you know the beaches of which I speak, perhaps not.

In my recent post on Long Beach (Washington, not California, here if you missed it) I mentioned that one should always cross the river into Oregon when visiting the Long Beach Peninsula. It’s a quick jaunt over the bridge to Astoria, where you can shop, eat, and visit the beaches nearby.

On our trip last month, we spent the day at two different Oregon beaches, the first at Fort Stevens State Park, for a look at the wreck of the Peter Iredale.

The beach itself is long, great for walking, flying a kite, bodysurfing, or playing beach volleyball.

But you’ll be drawn to the rusty remains of the Peter Iredale, a ship which ran aground in 1906, one of the most accessible wrecks in the Graveyard of the Pacific.

For the rock, you’ll head south to Cannon Beach, arguably the most famous beach town and landscape on the Oregon Coast, for a look at 236 ft. Haystack Rock.

Cannon Beach is also great for walking, flying a kite, and playing beach volleyball, though you’ll have more crowds and a harder time finding parking.

But mostly you’ll be drawn to the ancient rock, with its birds and tidepools.

Which do you prefer?

You’ll want to see the wreck, of course, but you don’t want to miss that rock and its tidepools, either.

So on your next trip to Oregon, why not visit both?

~ Susanne

Benji and the Vole

I’ve never been happier to see a vole disposed of. Especially when my newly tri-pawed cat did the job.

If you are sensitive to this sort of thing, read no further, I understand.

Benji has healed up nicely from his surgery and we are allowing him outside more often during the day, without monitoring his every movement; that was never going to work in the long run. For as long as we’ve had him (8 years next month) he has loved the outdoors, resting in the garden beds, lying in the grass, watching the birds go by, and pouncing on small critters that sometimes make their way into our yard.

Today I was in the kitchen looking out the window and there he was, as fast and agile as ever, making short work of a vole. In the past I might have intervened and try to save the little varmint, but not this time; Benji was in his glory!

The next two photos are blurry as I tried to catch him in action, and didn’t have time to adjust the settings.

When Benji and the vole were through, he brought his trophy to the back door, laying it at my feet, through the window. (I got a picture of it toes-up but decided to spare you.)

Now just so you know, voles are considered pests in the garden, digging holes and tunneling underground in the yard.

Even so, I like (most) all creatures and root for their survival. But today I was happy to see that Benji was back, happy to be a cat, minus a leg or not.

~ Susanne

Long Beach Peninsula and Long Beach, the Town

Long Beach is perhaps my favorite place on the Washington Coast and good for a visit any time of year.

The beach proclaims itself to be the longest in the world.

Perhaps it is if you count the entire peninsula which is 28 miles in length; or maybe it’s only the longest drivable beach, who knows for sure?

Either way, I prefer walking, and these sandcastles greeted me one morning.

I also found birds in abundance, of all sizes and persuasions, including the usual gulls and shorebirds,

and the not so usual and unexpected vulture!

The boardwalk is nice for keeping sand off your feet and the paved path below great for riding your bike. We took the boardwalk one night to watch the sunset,

and the moonrise!

One block over from the ocean is Main Street where we shopped, enjoyed the murals, sculptures and quirky Marsh’s Museum, and especially the bakery!

We also visited the two lighthouses nearby,

Cape Disappointment Lighthouse from Waikiki Beach (left), and North Head Lighthouse (right) with views of the ocean below. Both lighthouses are still operational.

And no trip to Long Beach is complete without crossing into Oregon via the 4.1-mile-long Astoria-Megler Bridge, over the mouth of the Columbia River, so we did.

Views from the bridge are great, these are looking from Astoria towards Washington.

I’ll save the highlights from Oregon for later, including the wreck of the Peter Iredale (I never get tired of seeing it) and Cannon Beach, arguably the most famous of Oregon’s beach towns.

~ Susanne

American Goldfinch

I rarely see a Goldfinch in my yard; I guess the accommodations and food supply are not to their liking. So, I was happy to see our state bird recently in Westport on our way to Long Beach. Happier still that this handsome male posed for me.

~ Susanne

A Conversation with Tiger – concerning Benji

“Thanks, Tiger.”

“Sure, Sue. For what?”

“For being so accommodating these past few months. I’ve had to spend so much time with Benji (understandably so) I feel like I’ve neglected you.”

“No problem, Sue. He always was high maintenance. Even before his mishap.”

“I suppose. But I appreciate you giving him the space he needs while he’s healing. And not taking advantage of his disability.”

“Disability? He’s still faster than me!”

“Well yes, he’s still Benji, isn’t he? And that’s a good thing. Anyway, I want to make it up to you. What’ll it be, extra snacks? More time on the bed?”

“Both would be great, Sue. But honestly, I’m easy to please. I’m just happy to live here with you.”

“Aw, thanks, Tiger. You’re the best. By the way, would you keep an eye on the boy when you’re outside? He still has the inclination to escape.”

“Will do. He won’t get away while I’m around. I’ve still got all four, if you know what I mean.”

“Thanks, Tiger. I appreciate it.”

~ Susanne & Tiger

P.S. In case you missed it: Here’s the story of Benji from earlier this year, when he became a tri-pawed. https://catsandtrailsandgardentales.com/2024/06/07/time-to-tell-you-about-benji/