Snow on Berries

An ordinary garden shrub sits outside my front door which makes it an easy object of my photography. On the first day of our winter storm in December, I went outside to capture the snow as it began to fall and collect on the berries.

Happy to share white snowy pictures for Cee’s Midweek Madness challenge, White.

~ Susanne

A Rainy Day Lament

After the snow and deep freeze that followed, we’re now enduring heavy rain in the Great Northwest, courtesy of another atmospheric river. The cats are getting restless.

“When’s it going to end, Sue?”

“I wish I knew, Benji. Believe me, I’m tired of it too.”

“But at least you have plenty to do, Sue. I’m bored. Can’t you play with me?”

“I did, Benji, but I can’t all the time. Can’t you play with Tiger?”

“He plays too rough for me,” Tiger replied. “Maybe you could just put the boy outside.”

“How about that, Benji? You want to go outside, maybe hunt a few varmints? It looks like the rain is slowing down.”

“Benji?”

“Wise choice.”

~ Susanne

Birds of a Feather at Juanita Bay

After a break in the weather yesterday we visited Juanita Bay Park, a protected wildlife area on the shores of Lake Washington.

We took the boardwalk and joined other birders who pointed out the bald eagles high in the evergreens above. (Yes, I had my Lumix and zoomed in.)

There were visiting trumpeter swans below, and in the distance behind them, a great blue heron fishing.

As we continued on our walk, we passed the heron looking just as I expected.

Until he perked up at some disturbance, thrusting up his head feathers,

transforming himself into some other flamboyant creature, at least to me.

Lake Washington is the second largest natural lake in Washington, bordering Seattle on the west, Bellevue and Kirkland on the east, and Renton on the south. Many wonderful parks dot the edges of the lake, all offering something unique. We’ve been to many of them, but this was our first trip to Juanita Bay in Kirkland; I’m sure it won’t be our last.

~ Susanne

Finding Inspiration in Three days of #Bloganuary

Yes I did, I signed up for daily prompts from Word Press to inspire my blogging, then mostly ignored the emails. Regardless, here’s a brief response to three of the prompts so far, at least my 1,2,3.

Prompt 1: What Road Trip would you love to take?

If asked a few weeks ago I would have said, Route 66, the Mother Road, one of America’s earliest highways running from Chicago, Illinois to Santa Monica, California. It sounded quite romantic but the more we considered the actual road and the amount of driving involved it seemed like all the good stuff was in the West, mostly Arizona. Like we discovered in Williams, on our trip to the Grand Canyon a few years ago.

So why drive rickety roads through the barren lands of Oklahoma and northern Texas (no disrespect meant) stopping by the occasional quirky restaurant or giant ball of string? Instead, we’re planning a loop through the Southwest, mostly northern Arizona and southern Utah, with stops by the Painted Desert and Petrified Forest, Canyon de Chelly and Monument Valley and a few of the other National Parks in the area. And yes, with occasional forays onto the Mother Road.

Prompt 2 : Write about the last time you left your comfort zone.

Are you kidding? I’ve been living outside my comfort zone for the past two years just like the rest of you – in a covid infected world: speaking from my little Zoom box, seeing myself as others do (hey – that’s not normal!) and wearing masks in public, all the while wondering if I’m doing enough to stay protected from those nasty airborne particles!

Speaking of masks, my first were homemade from scraps of fabric I had around the house. (I probably looked like I was wearing a pillowcase in those early days but we do what we can.) You may recall I had help from Benji.

Prompt 3 : What was your favorite toy as a child?

I suppose there were some but kids in my era had more fun playing Hide ‘n Seek late into the summer night, jumping across creeks, and building forts in the woods.

But if I had to pick something it would be my troll doll. With its happy face and goofy smile, colorful fragrant hair (I still remember that smell), it was portable enough to take to school. Wish I still had it. I picked up the one below in a collectible store and though the orange isn’t quite what I remember, it will do for now.

Hmm. Perhaps there is inspiration to be found in daily prompts!

~ Susanne

Happy Hummers and First Monday of 2022!

After eight long days, the snow of 2021 is finally melting, and we are left with slush and drizzle – welcome to the first Monday of 2022!

A strange number for a year, don’t you think?

When I was growing up all the years started with NINETEEN and rolled easily off the tongue. 1960, 1970, 1980 – you could pick any two and easily calculate the distance between them. Back then, 1984 was futuristic and 2001 was a distant science fiction movie!

Granted, we’ve been in the two thousands for more than 20 years already – I guess I should move on, huh? Okay, will do! 😉

During these days of snow and freezing temperatures I managed to post on my blog almost daily. The same thing happened during a previous major snow event- Snowmageddeon in 2019, when I also posted on Hummingbirds in the Snow. I couldn’t get as close then with my Sony as I can now with my Lumix. (Did I mention how happy I am with my new camera?)

I heard this one in the evergreens above my yard and zoomed into his world.

“You again,” he seemed to say as he turned my way.

Yes, indeed, time to go.

Happy Hummers to you!

~ Susanne

A Look Back at the Road Trips of 2021

Hooray for road trips – the only way to travel during a pandemic! There were many close to home this year in the wilds of the Pacific Northwest – to Mt. Rainier – Olympic National Park – and the Columbia Gorge.

There were also trips farther afield as when we headed south in April, on Highway 101 to enjoy America’s West Coast – America’s Best Coast – through the Redwoods to San Francisco.

And after Labor Day to Yellowstone – to enjoy more of the magnificence of nature.

I guess you could say life itself is a road trip and I’m thankful for the journey.

Hoping your trip through 2022 is a safe and happy one!

~ Susanne

Scenes from a Snowy Coulon Walk

We were housebound for three days but when the roads became passable, we decided to go for a walk at Gene Coulon Park. We bundled up and trudged around the lake mostly alone.

The stony walkers were dressed in their holiday finest and my husband decided to join them.

The trees wore their pretty lights and this one was joined by a little brown creeper.

The dogs were having a blast in the snow unaware they weren’t welcome – this is a dog free park –

while the ducks sported their finest headgear.

Enjoying the snow while we can but looking forward to warmer temperatures this weekend.

~ Susanne

Benji and the Snow

It’s the third day and snow is still (unexpectedly) falling.

Benji loves to go outside but this is too much even for him. Yesterday, he ventured out in the morning and after 20 minutes or so I found him in the driveway.

After a few photos I picked him up and carried him back inside and felt him shiver. Poor little boy!

He found the best place in the house to warm up and was mostly cured of wanting out again.

~ Susanne