Snow is in the forecast – promises promises. It only arrives when it’s unexpected.
When I worked downtown this was always the case. The snow would begin to fall in the afternoon leaving the city surprised. We left work early and roads would be snarled with snow and traffic. We told our stories later of being trapped on buses, leaving them to trudge home on foot, becoming part of Seattle folklore.
I once sat on a snow covered freeway for 10 hours – completely stopped by a rollover truck miles ahead – I finally made it home at 2 in the morning. A memorial to Seattle!
Even so, I still love the snow and winter just isn’t the same without it. And so we wait as the arrival date is pushed out. Tuesday. Wednesday. Thursday. Friday. Could they be wrong again?
Yesterday I went for a walk at Coulon Park and found children in the playground, boats in the lake and eagles against the clear blue sky.




The calm before the storm? We shall see!
~ Susanne
For this week’s Sunday Still’s Photo Challenge I remembered the fallen at Rialto Beach.
We first discovered Rialto Beach on a trip to Olympic National Park in 2017 and it instantly became my favorite. Wild and remote, it’s littered with fallen trees and logs.


And ghost trees stand precariously, ready to fall during the next storm.

A mile up the beach is Hole-in-the-Wall, a sea arch passable when the tide is out.


I walked to Hole-in-the-Wall on our last visit to Rialto Beach, passing giant sea stacks, including the slabs of one fallen.

The 50 ft. sea stack known as ‘Cold Water,’ was toppled by a powerful storm sometime in the winter of 2015/2016, after standing on the beach for hundreds of years.

Sea stacks are formed when wave action erodes headlands. They often start as a sea cave, that when broken through forms a sea arch. When the arch collapses a sea stack remains and can last for hundreds or thousands of years. I was too late to see this one.

~ Susanne
There never was a more fitting name for a flower than ‘debutante,’ one of the earliest camelias to bloom. I found her waiting next to a bench at Flower World and was enchanted by her pale pink ruffles and pearls.



I should have brought her home and may yet go back and get her.
~ Susanne
We are having another record breaking rainy start to the year in the Pacific Northwest. I don’t mean to complain as the rest of the country has been hammered with snow. Still, the rain is dreary and keeps us all pent up in the house. One member of the household can be particularly troublesome under these circumstances – you know the one.
Benji and I hangout out in the office every morning, a place that is boobytrapped with all manner of temptations, especially the cords that dangle everywhere. It’s too much for him to refrain from grabbing, chewing and wrapping himself up in them and I get tired of yelling at him to stop – BENJI NO!
But I’ve finally found the best way to deal with it and it is by way of distraction – enter the measuring tape.







Obviously he’s the one getting the workout – unless flinging the tape with one hand while juggling the camera in the other counts as a workout.
Hmmm, maybe it does!
~ From the office of Susanne and Benji
A reblog from 2017. Though Tiger’s going on 13 now not much has changed. He’s still young at heart! 🙂
It’s hard to find as much beauty mile for mile – or should I say kilometer for kilometer – as you will find in the Canadian Rockies.
Indeed the travel bug has hit again and assuming Covid is contained and we no longer are – and the border reopens – this will be one of our destinations in 2021.
So as a kind of mental preparation for the trip – and in response to Sunday Still’s Favorite Landscapes – I thought I’d share pictures from our last trip to Banff and Jasper National Parks in Alberta, Canada.
I’ll start with Banff where we camped at Tunnel Mountain and found wonderful views of Mt. Rundle with the Bow River winding in front.

We got another view of the mountain on a walk at Vermillion Lakes just before sunset where all was peaceful and serene.

On our way to Lake Louise we stopped for a hike at Johnston Canyon where a kind gentleman took our picture. We rarely get pictures of us together (I’m no good at selfies) so I was happy to get this one.


Later that day we arrived at the Queen of the Rockies – the lovely Miss Lake Louise. Depending on the time of year and from what angle you view her, you will find her waters milky green or turquoise. Or perhaps white if you arrive when she’s covered with snow as we did on one of our earlier trips!


If this lake isn’t enough for you there’s serious competition nearby at Moraine Lake and either one will make your jaw drop. Trust me.

To get from Lake Louise to Jasper we took the Icefields Parkway, one of the most beautiful drives in the world!
“The Parkway is dotted with more than 100 ancient glaciers, cascading waterfalls, dramatic rock spires, and emerald lakes set in sweeping valleys of thick pine and larch forests” according to the Icefields Parkway website.
Click on and scroll through the pictures below to enlarge them.






As if the mountains and the glaciers weren’t enough there are several must-see lakes to stop at along the way including these two: Peyto Lake

and Bow Lake.

We also stopped at roadside waterfalls like this giant,

before we arrived at Jasper National Park where we were surrounded by more of the Rockies and pristine lakes like the one below, Medicine Lake.

And with that I’m ready to go!
~ Susanne
A few words from Tiger on a lazy Friday.
Earlier this month on a very rainy day we went to Lincoln Park for a walk.


We took the trail up to the top of the bluff

and found shelter in a grove of Redwood trees.



So did this little fella.

Shared with Becky’s Squares Up!
~ Susanne
“What gets into you Benji?”
“What do you mean Sue?”

“In the morning I mean. You become a different animal. Like a wild cat.”



“Pent up energy. Just like you Sue.”
“Huh?”
“You were a wild woman this morning. The way you turned this office upside down. It was pure chaos. I was concerned.”
“That’s different Benji. The chaos was only temporary. It had a purpose.”
“Huh?”
“Better feng shui. Can’t you feel it?”
“Sure Sue. Whatever you say. Now if you don’t mind, all that whirlwind activity made me sleepy. Could you turn out the lights on your way out?”

“Sure Benji. Glad you like the new office.”
~ from the office of Susanne and Benji
Did you know that Seattle is the cloudiest city in the country? Not the rainiest city no, but often ranked #1 for days with heavy cloud cover.
Suffice it to say, I’ve seen a lot of cloudy days in my life.
And many of those days are dull and gray, skies covered with a wet milky blanket leaking rain like today. But there are other days – when oh! – the skies are filled with billowy bulbous magical clouds! When you look carefully and see a giant’s head, a teddy bear, or monster in a spaceship, cartoon shapes floating above like a Macy’s parade!
See here now a team of horses flying above the rest – and a horned ram’s head trailing below.

A poofy ball spins across the sky laughing at its imaginary pursuer, a wisp of a cloud a fraction of its size.


Here you see the hand of a child stamping cotton ball clouds on construction paper sky and green sprigs pressed as trees.


Sometimes a tree holds up a cloud as this one did below – a fluffy ball supported by a twiggy stem to be plucked up and used by any giant nearby.

Yes you can see I love the clouds as long as a trace of blue remains. And there is always blue somewhere and sunshine too if you go high enough to find it.
As back in the day when we flew on planes taking travel for granted

always happy to be greeted by the mountain and even the clouds on our return.

Inspired to share my love of clouds by this week’s Sunday Still’s Photo Challenge.
~ Susanne