Cats and Trails and Garden Tales
Musings on cats, travel, gardens and life
Looking for Yellow on a Visit to Soos Creek Botanical Garden
It had been a while, so when I was finally feeling better this week, I celebrated with a visit to Soos Creek Botanical Garden. It’s one of my favorite local gardens, just a short drive down the road in Auburn.
One of my goals was actually to find some yellows, dark yellows, as in the color you might define as ‘mustard.’
And I found some, in varying degrees of intensity.
My favorites that day were more subtle – in the center of lovely white flowers where the pistils and stamens are (yes, I had to look it up to remember what those reproductive parts are called.)
And that’s not all I found! 🙂
I might have missed this tiny frog if I hadn’t been looking closely!
Photography encourages me to pay attention to the beauty of the world, a color challenge even more!
Sharing with Sunday Stills Color Challenge, Mustard.
~ Susanne
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Hiking in Paradise – Reflection Lakes, Bench Lake and Snow Lake
Our last day in Paradise had a bit of everything – mountain views, crystal clear lakes, wildflowers and wildlife. We woke up early and left the Paradise Inn for the trailhead to Bench Lake and Snow Lake, just a few miles down the road.
Stopping to look at wildflowers along the way,
we saw deer in the woods, always a treat.
We continued to Reflection Lakes where there was just a bit of reflecting under clear blue skies.
Soon after we arrived at the trailhead which was almost deserted.
The trail was moderate, 2.5 miles RT to Snow Lake, climbing through meadows and forest, with views of Mt. Rainier behind
and Unicorn Peak ahead.
Sometimes it was smooth and flat under open sunshine,
other times it was steep and rocky
with strange creatures seeming to rise out of the ground to grab me.
There were wildflowers and wildlife both seen and unseen – more on that later.
After a mile we arrived at a fork in the road.
Our original intention was to go to Bench Lake, but we heard from other hikers that the trail down to the lake was a bit of a scramble.
So we continued on to Snow Lake, a good decision it turns out as it was by far the prettier of the two.
After enjoying our snack and soaking in the beauty of the place we headed back down the trail. I scanned the nearby peaks looking for mountain goats – it seemed a perfect place for them to hang out – but came up short.
I should have been looking for bears. As we were coming down, some backpackers told Bob they’d seen a bear on the trail. He didn’t tell me until we were safely back at the car.
Why worry my pretty little head, right? 😉
According to the National Park Service website –
“The trail is a succession of gradual ups and downs as it crosses a series of low ridges. The path first reaches Bench Lake after .75 mile, then continues another .5 mile to Snow Lake. Most years these lakes do not melt out until late July and the trail can be muddy until then.. In mid-summer, this area explodes with a variety of wildflowers and an abundance of bear grass. In the fall, mountain ash and huckleberries color the scene. Quite visible is a silver forest of trees which remain from a past fire. Expect good views of Mount Rainier on clear days. There is always a chance of seeing black bears as well.”
Maybe next time. 🙂
~ Susanne
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Out of Covid Jail – Hooray!
I got the new test kits in the mail and tested negative last night and today. So, after 12 days I’m officially out of covid jail.
I thought I’d celebrate with these charming sea otters from Morro Bay. (I’ll take any excuse to share them again!)
~ Susanne
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A Covid Tale and a few more Skippers
Okay, I didn’t mention that I’ve had Covid the last 10 days. It came as quite a surprise. I woke up with a sore throat, felt lousy that first night, and the rapid test confirmed it the next day. Felt like a combined flu and cold with aches and pains, congestion and fatigue my main symptoms. I’m so thankful it wasn’t worse.
I’m feeling much better today and getting bored being housebound. I ran out of the test kits and expect more in the mail today. Once I test negative, I’ll be free to go out again. (I may still go out masked, even if it’s positive, since after 10 days you are not considered to be contagious.)
You may have noticed my blogging has continued throughout my illness. I’m happy it’s kept my mind off things. I’ve been hanging out in the backyard with my camera; the birds and the bees don’t mind.
Yesterday I showed you the little butterflies in my garden, known as skippers.
I took those pictures with my older camera – the Sony RX10; I’ve been using it lately, so I don’t forget how.
But I also took pictures of the skippers with my new camera, the Panasonic Lumix, FZ300 – what a difference a longer zoom makes!
So here they are again – close-up – courtesy of the Lumix.
Cute little buggers, aren’t they?
~ Susanne
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Moth or Butterfly?
I wondered as I watched them flit from flower to flower in my herb garden.
I’d assumed they were moths, and I was wrong.
“Butterfly or moth? There are ways to tell them apart. Butterflies generally have long, smooth antennae that are rounded on the ends, while most moths have thick, feathery antennae. Moths also tend to have larger, fuzzier bodies than butterflies. Most moths fly at night, while most butterflies fly during the day. Because of when they’re active, butterflies tend to be more colorful than moths, but that’s not always the case.
You can see another difference when they’re resting: most moths flatten their wings out over their bodies, while most butterflies raise them up and against each other. And although both butterflies and moths develop in a chrysalis, most moths also spin a protective cocoon.”
https://animals.sandiegozoo.org/animals/butterfly-moth-and-skipper
It turns out these little flyers are called ‘skippers,’ of the group ‘Lepidoptera’ that includes all butterflies and moths. At one time they were considered to be a third category within the order but are now considered butterflies, of the distinct family Hesperiidae.
I suppose a rose by any other name would smell as sweet. Still, a ‘moth’ doesn’t get the same respect as a ‘butterfly’ does, so I was happy this little skipper is a butterfly. Regardless, its a welcome pollinator in my garden.
~ Susanne
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Still Soaring After all these Years
From the early days – In his own words
“This is Benji, and I’m not what you call a big cat. From the beginning they called me the runt of the litter. (No thank you for that.) Sue even doubts my birthday – much too small to be that old, she said, and the vet readily agreed.
But when I’m asleep, I show them all wrong. In my dreams I soar!”
And now – a little older, and a little wiser – he’s still soaring!
~ Susanne and Benji
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Hiking in Paradise – Nisqually Vista and Myrtle Falls
We covered a lot of ground in Paradise last week for the short amount of time we spent at Mt. Rainier; just one night at Paradise Inn gave us access to many wonderful hikes without the crowds.
We managed to take 3 of them – two short ones the first day and a longer one the next (Snow Lake which I’ll save for later.)
First up was Nisqually Vista.
Nisqually Vista
This easy paved trail provides great views of the mountain and meadows filled with wildflowers.
(Pictures in the galleries can be enlarged by clicking on them.)
It also leads to views of Nisqually Glacier.
Mt. Rainier has 26 glaciers, more than any other in the conterminous United States.
Nisqually is the most visited and longest studied glacier on the mountain due to its proximity to Paradise.
I found this simple definition of a glacier on the USGS website –
“Glaciers form where more snow falls than melts over a period of years, compacts into ice, and becomes thick enough to begin to move. A snow patch becomes a glacier when the deepest layers begin to deform due to the weight of the overlying snow and ice.”
Notice how massive the glacier must have been in ages past by the size of the valley surrounding it. The bottom of the glacier is hard to discern (at least to me) due to the extensive debris cover. Still, you can see the snowmelt flowing out of it which is the source of the Nisqually River.
Afterwards, we checked in to Paradise Inn and took our second hike of the day after dinner, just before sunset.
Myrtle Falls
The trail to Myrtle Falls – easily one of the best in the park – starts behind the inn and provides fabulous views of the mountain and meadows, along with a gorgeous waterfall
Staying overnight allowed us to see sunset cast its beautiful glow on the mountain.
“The hills are alive with the sound of music!” I thought.
And not a bad backdrop for a wedding, either.
~ Susanne
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Hey there! It’s International Cat Day!
I couldn’t let the day go by without celebrating these two wonderful felines, different as they are!
Tiger the senior, a sweet boy if not a bit clueless.
“Who me, Sue”
“Yes, Tiger, you. But don’t change, I love you just the way you are.”
And Benji the upstart, who always makes me laugh.
“Who me, Sue? Why?”
“Because I never know where I’ll find you. Which makes life interesting!”
“So Happy International Cat Day to you both! Extra treats are coming your way!”
~ Susanne, Tiger and Benji
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Summertime in Seattle means the Blue Angels!
You know that summer has arrived in Seattle when you hear the jets overhead!
The real show is at the Hydroplane races today, but we caught the Blue Angels practicing over Lake Washington yesterday at the end of the Cedar River Trail.
Sharing with Sunday Stills.
~ Susanne
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Waking up with the Mountain – A Night in Paradise
Location – location – location.
Look closely and you’ll see the Paradise Inn where I spent the night earlier this week.
Yes, I know. I’ve posted about Mt. Rainier again and again; twice in the last month alone! But this is wildflower season and to make sure we’d beat the crowds, I booked a night at the Inn and got to wake up with the mountain.
Now, I’m not normally an early riser but when the light started coming through the window, I jumped at the chance to get the early morning light and was out of bed by 5:30.
(I passed Bob in the lobby – he IS an early riser – and saw the look of shock on his face. ‘Who are you and what have you done with my wife?!’)
I said good morning-goodbye, then hurried outside with my camera.
I was out for an hour or so and had the trails mostly to myself save for a few other photographers. I didn’t venture far from the Inn – I didn’t have to – all this was right behind me.
After taking too many pictures I returned for a latte and drank it outside with this view of the Tatoosh Range.
The Inn is a classic.
Built in 1916 it’s a quaint and rustic place to stay – and the only place to stay other than Longmire. The room was small but comfortable.
The food was another story! We’d hoped to have a nice meal in the dining room. Unfortunately, the boiler went out the night before, so we had our choice of hamburgers or hotdogs from the grill outside. Let me just say, they were adequate, so we didn’t starve. Uh-huh.
I’d do it again just to wake up on the mountain.
I’ll have more stories to tell from our visit including two hikes and more wildflowers. But this will do for now.
~ Susanne
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