I love my Anna’s Hummingbirds and it’s been a while since I featured them. So yesterday I scrubbed and refilled their feeders with fresh sugar water and sat to watch as they dropped by.
(Click to enlarge)
The male Anna’s is the only hummer in the U.S. with a red crown.
When he poses just so, the handsome little bird lights up like Dorothy’s slippers.
Who could resist?
“A building or object in a state of disrepair or ruin as a result of age or neglect.”
Yes, it’s another photo challenge from Sunday Stills and I didn’t plan on participating this week as I couldn’t find anything dilapidated. That is, until I searched my archives and found these classics from my travels.
The first set of photos is from Tillamook on the Oregon Coast where we stopped for lunch last year at this eatery:
Afterwards we wandered the grounds and came across these delightfully dilapidated vehicles.
The trucks I understand in logging country, but who knows how they acquired a bus from London?
After finding these, I remembered other dilapidated trucks from recent travels, including this one in the old mining town of Liberty,
and this one in the Redwoods of Northern California.
All dilapidated perhaps, but certainly also reclaimed relics.
And that’s all for now.
Last week we took our first fall hike at Seattle’s Lincoln Park on a gloriously sunny day. We walked through the woods,
and down to the beach on Puget Sound.
We saw crows
and the spiders who inhabit them.
It’s the season for spiders in Seattle and we have over 965 different species in Washington state, most of which (thankfully) are non-venomous. Still, I like to keep my distance.
Lincoln Park is perhaps my favorite Seattle park and good for walking year-round.
According to the Seattle Parks website, “Lincoln Park is West Seattle’s major multi-purpose park – a nose-shaped bluff on Puget Sound just north of the Fauntleroy Ferry Terminal. Switchbacks on the north and gentle trails to the south connect a mile of seawalls, rocky beaches to a bluff of grassy forests and meadows with play and picnic areas galore.”
Next time you’re in town, why don’t you drop by and see for yourself?
Yesterday was National Coffee Day here in the U.S. and tomorrow is International Coffee Day, so I thought I’d split the difference and celebrate today!
Earlier this week another study was released suggesting that 2 – 3 cups of the brew is good for your heart and longevity.
We see these kinds of headlines about every 6 months which is encouraging, yes.
But regardless, I’ll enjoy my morning coffee, either at home, or in the cutest shop I can find, whether near or far.
There’s no better way to start the day than with coffee – my favorite food group! 🙂
I love all the birds that call my garden home including this little charmer – the red breasted nuthatch.
I often hear his energetic ‘ank-ank-ank,’ before I see him in the branches of the Douglas Fir tree above, looking for insects,
or walking down its trunk, headfirst.
When the coast is clear he drops to the stream below, where he may find a chickadee has beat him to it; there’s room for both.
And if not, there’s always the birdbath.
The red breasted nuthatch is just 4.5 inches long, a sturdy tree-climber that lives in north woods and western mountains. And lucky for me, in my yard, year-round.
Sharing with Cee’s Fun Foto Challenge, Birds
We spent the last day of summer at the fair – the one we used to call Puyallup – under sunshine, blue skies and temperatures climbing into the 80’s.
Rides, food, and entertainers – we enjoyed them all – without masks and without worries – just like the old days.
I walked the fairgrounds where so many memories resided – I’ve been attending the fair since I was a kid.
I used to love the rollercoaster – an old wooden, classic, with a slow, steep climb and a huge drop, where you scream as loud as you can. I rode the swings once too – though not these that climb high into the sky first.
This time we rode wild horses round and round, and I chose the prettiest to sit on, with Bob next to me (his idea to ride.)
Low risk and pretty traditional I suppose, as were my food choices. No deep fried anything. (I tried deep-fried twinkies once and was disappointed. Why chance it again?)
Instead, I chose an onion burger and washed it down with a dole whip float.
Both were good choices.
A week later summer is reluctant to go, and we are still in the 80’s.
But summer temperatures will soon be a memory, too.
Fall’s promise is here and life goes on.
After much consideration, I’ve removed the re-blog button from my blog. For reasons I can’t explain, I’ve never been comfortable seeing one of my posts on another blogger’s site.
I don’t know why, maybe it’s a control thing.
I left the PressThis button, which allows you to select a subset of content and link to a post, rather than copying it in its entirety. At least I think it does, honestly, it’s a bit mysterious.
So if you’ve reblogged my posts in the past, thank you; I’m glad you liked them enough to share them with your world. But why don’t you give ‘PressThis’ a try instead next time, so we can see how it works? Just please don’t copy an entire post to your site.
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What do these have in common? Everything! We took them all in on our recent trip to Long Beach.
No matter how many times we visit the Long Beach Peninsula on Washington’s coast, there’s always something new to discover along with the old favorites. Isn’t that the beauty of travel?
For starters, there were the classic cars cruising up and down Long Beach’s main street, while folks pulled up chairs by the side of the road to watch them go by. It was Rod Run to the end of the World, a popular event in the Northwest for vintage car enthusiasts, one we’d never heard of. Everywhere we went we saw them and gawked.
(Click on the pictures in the galleries to enlarge them.)
We made the short drive up the Peninsula to Oysterville, where homes date back to the Civil War. (Too bad we don’t eat oysters.)
We walked the boardwalk along the beach in the morning and evening,
and rode our bicycles in the afternoon on the Discovery Trail.
We’ve done that before but this time we rode all the way up to the North Head lighthouse in Cape Disappointment State Park – thank goodness for battery powered bikes. There we learned North Head is one of the windiest places in the United States. The Weather Bureau operated a station here from 1902 – 1955 transmitting storm warnings and Columbia River bar observations. There’s also a WW2 bunker where soldiers stationed at Fort Canby watched both the weather and for enemies. Who knew?
We made another discovery at Cape Disappointment later – Waikiki Beach. No not that one – this beach sits between the North Jetty and the Cape and is popular for storm watching.
Photographers come here during the wild weather, hoping to catch the giant waves crashing in front of the lighthouse. I’ve seen their pictures, they’re marvelous. I’d like to return and try that myself someday.
And no trip to Long Beach is complete without catching sunset. Or, as it turns out, moonrise.
We arrived at the beach after dinner just as the clouds rolled in. The sunset a bit disappointing –
except for the pelicans.
But as we turned to go back into town, we saw the moon rising over the dunes.
You may remember I shared a few photos in an earlier post, while still on the road.
Here’s a few more.
That’s enough of Long Beach for now. I’ll save Astoria, just across the river, for another time.
As summer wanes the flowers in my garden are looking rather spent. Still, they are full of color and attracting bees.
I sat and watched them recently as they diligently worked the remaining blossoms
Sharing with Sunday Stills, Macro.
I love all shades of yellow and orange but trying to find the color apricot for this week’s Sunday Stills has been daunting.
“Warm yellowish-orangish hue.” Well, I guess that nails it down! 😉
Here’s Benji willing the closet door to open so he can jump inside and hide a while.
But is he surrounded by shades of apricot?
Peach I know because according to Fire King the glassware in my kitchen is called Peach Lustre. Depending on the lighting they look a bit like apricot.
But the best shades of yellow and orange are found in nature, and it won’t be long until they dominate the landscape. These trees down the street dress up nicely for fall.
And I can’t wait to visit Coulon Park next month when the maples will be ablaze in shades of yellow and orange and peach.
I’m pretty sure apricot is in there somewhere.
And that will have to do.