Showing posts with label trail. Show all posts
Showing posts with label trail. Show all posts

Monday, July 4, 2022

Happy Summer

As usual we skipped spring.
We went directly from winter to summer.


Snow is finally melted except on the high peaks.

Indian Paintbrush

We're blessed by rain - the landscape bursts with color.

Corn Husk Lilies (no flowers yet)

Marsh Marigold 

Wildflowers are blooming.


Mornings we have breakfast on the deck.
Afterward, I work in the gardens or hike.

Imperial Peak in distance

Now that I'm 78, my "hikes" are shorter.
Instead of 10 miles, I'm happy with 5 or less.
I think I should call them "wanderings".

Pearly Everlasting

I stop often to admire the scenery.

cub stealing our trash - photo taken by a neighbor

 I let my feet wander, but my mind stays focused.
Moose have just given birth.
Bears are on the prowl.


When I walk through the logging cut, I see mountains near and far.



However, in dense forests, animals can appear around every curve.
I'm alert for wildlife.

the loggers spared my Octopus Tree

I'm happy for this season of rebirth and regrowth.
The trails through wilderness beckon.
Summer is my one good thing.

rainbow with Tenmile Range in background after a night of rain


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Friday, July 9, 2021

Stay Present - Small Stone - 9


 

the future is unknown
the path reveals itself
one step at a time
stay present

small stone
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Tuesday, June 1, 2021

Snow Melt



As of June 1, every scrap of snow in our yard is melted.
We've begun hiking on the forest trails.


The forest smells juicy with dampness from melting snow.
Wildflowers and grasses are poking green out of the ground.
Trees and bushes are budding.


However, the higher we climb, the more snow remains.
Mountain streams are singing and dancing.


Unfortunately, because of low snowpack, they aren't as energetic as some years.


The high peaks still glisten white in the sunshine.
Some snow will remain up high all summer.


The Continental Divide glows in the distance.


The octopus tree basks in the sunshine.

Welcome spring - my one good thing today!

I'm having issues with Blogger. As you might have noticed after my last post, I tried changing the Header, and it shrank so small it was hard to read the title. I've fooled with the HTML, but now the photo is slightly blurry. Be careful at this point if you want to change your Header - I've read on the forum that many are having this same problem. (Sigh....)

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Sunday, June 28, 2020

A High Altitude Summer

It's finally summertime in the mountains of Colorado.
The trails are clear of snow and wildflowers are blooming.

Globe Flowers - some of the first to bloom in the spring when snow melts

I'm outdoors as much as possible.
Unfortunately, I'm not hiking with friends.
Luckily, Bob often goes with me.



At 76, I notice some changes:
I'm slower.
I must be more conscious of my footing.
I need to use my hiking poles for balance.
Carrying water for hydration is necessary.
(Formerly, I could hike 5 miles without carrying water - no more!)
Crossing streams is harder.

I was able to jump Lehman Creek - but barely...

Even at home, we encounter wildlife.
There are sometimes porcupine quills at our back deck steps.
This means the porcupine has gone under the deck and could be busy chewing.
We discourage this by stomping on the deck.
If it comes out, we spray it with the hose - they don't like baths.
Moose amble onto the property, and we make loud noises so they leave.
(Often, they just look at us like we're a nuisance - disturbing their peaceful chomping on our trees.) 
We've had 2 large male bears visit - luckily they kept moving.

Cress in a boggy area along the trail

Our biggest nemesis this summer are ravens.
(Where are the foxes when I need them?)
We think a construction dumpster across the street attracts them with discarded garbage. 
(That could also be attracting bears.)

Pansy box at sunset

There are 3 resident ravens (male, female, and fledgling).
The fledgling is especially loud, crying loudly and pitifully every time the parents leave it.
(The fledgling is as big as the Mama - I can't tell them apart when she's with it.)
The fledgling can fly just fine, but the parents apparently tell it to stay on Barb's roof while they hunt.
It sits crying by the chimney so that it seems to be in the great room with me.
Neighbors are trying to figure out how to dissuade the ravens, but they seem quite content here.
Ravens usually don't hang out this high in altitude, but this summer they seem right at home.

Back deck - no ravens allowed!

When you live next to wilderness, there are positives and negatives.
Luckily, for  me, the pluses are greater than the minuses.

Brook Cress on a little island in Lehman Creek

We only venture among people for groceries and errands.
We know quite a few people who tested positive and were very ill.
There is no reason to expose ourselves unnecessarily.
We miss family and friends but stay in contact by phone or text.
Occasionally, our sons come to the house, and we sit on the deck to visit.

beaver pond with Peak 10 in distance

All in all, our life continues much as it normally does.
I want to thank those of you who have e-mailed me, inquiring about our health.
Spring and summer are always busy, and I find less and less time for the computer.

sun flair in forest

Please stay well.
Find One Good Thing to make you smile.

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Wednesday, October 2, 2019

Leaf Change, Life Change




In October at high altitude, days are crisp and nights go below freezing.
Aspens put on their autumn finery.


Today, Bob and I started at first light to hike the Blue River Trail.


The path meanders along an alpine meadow dressed in fall colors.


Soon, we climb into the cold shade of a spruce and pine forest.


In clearings, the blazing colors of aspens provide visual warmth.


We walk trails strewn with gold.


As the sun continues to rise, the leaves glow with light.


Because we're so early, we're alone in the forest.


We listen to Nature's music:
squirrels chattering, birds chirping, and wind rustling through the trees.


We crunch through fallen leaves.


I hike with a grateful and open heart.


Fall colors are my One Good Thing today.

I'm taking Physical Therapy now 2X a week.
My therapist is working on my flexibility, balance, and core strength.
As you can see from this hike, I'm mobile again - we went 4 miles today.
I carried the Olympus with the zoom lens.
I edit in Snapseed.

Thank you for your healing wishes.
They're helping!

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Friday, March 1, 2019

Listen to the Silence

We woke this morning to white.
Snow fell during the night and continued falling all day.
Bob left early to downhill ski with a friend.
I sat in front of the fire sipping coffee and reading a book.


Sometimes, I can find excuses not to exercise outside -
too cold, too windy, too snowy.

Luckily, I know that within 10 minutes of starting up the trail I'm happy to be in the forest.


I follow a winding path of fox tracks nearly erased by new snow.


At some places I have to bend low and do the limbo to pass under laden pines.


I greet a small family of trees huddled together in their white world.


When I come to a cross trail, I have to decide  - turn or go straight?
Since I'm alone breaking trail, I decide the shorter straight ahead route is better.


It's very quiet in the forest with snow swirling all around me.
Even my skis don't make their usual squeaking/moaning sounds.
They're muffled under snow that covers my boot.
I feel both calmness and elation as I glide homeward.
My surroundings are a gift that I never tire of receiving.


My hope is that you have a place that gives you peace and joy.
The purity of snow is my One Good Thing today.

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Sunday, December 3, 2017

Waiting for Snow


We're very dry in Summit County, CO.
Ski areas are open with limited terrain.
I haven't skied yet this season.


Temperatures have been warmer than normal.
Lately, stormy skies portend wind, not snow.
This week's forecast is finally calling for colder weather.
Our extended mildness has been nice, but we wait for white!


Until we get snow, I hike and walk.
My daily goal is between 5-8 miles.
Sometimes, I feel good and go longer.
I think at my age (73), it's important to keep moving.
So far, my hips and knees cooperate.


Often, I carry the Olympus with the 17mm pancake.
Both the camera and lens are light and versatile.
The weight doesn't bother my shoulders and neck.


Last evening was the Race of the Santas and the Lighting of Breckenridge.
800 Santas in all sizes, shapes, and colors ran down Main Street.
Our town Santa arrived in a vintage Corvette.
His reindeer and sleigh need to wait for snow.


Lights glowed off the skin of ice on Maggie Pond.


We watched the sun set behind the buildings on Main Street.
We did a little snow dance as we headed home.



I hope you find beauty wherever you are.
The beauty that surrounds me is my one good thing today.


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