Monday, September 23, 2013

Yearning for Another Helping of Potatoes August 22-26




Newhalem Creek Falls
Popping in at the North Cascades Visitor Center in Newhalem, Washington to see our tax dollars at work I went out and hiked the "Rock Shelter" trail to view a historic site where Native Americans have cooked their hunted goat and worked their wool for over 1300 years. I wasn't able to locate any wool or even a scrape of leftover goat meat so I continued on to the Lower Newhalem Creek Trail to spy the creek's falls. Along the way I couldn't help but notice the forest was covered in vibrant green moss as if green snow had somehow managed to penetrate the forest canopy and lay about like a fresh blanket. It's a very furry forest!

Continuing west a little further down the road I had a gander at yet another set of falls, named "Ladder Falls". Back in the day (1950/60's) this would have undoubtedly been the most psychedelic waterfalls in the world. Sponsored by Seattle Power and Light, one of their visionary managers convinced the Feds to allow the company to install quite the audio and visual array along the falls which run parallel to the dam and power generation station. Visitors from all over the world would come to tour the grounds including the meticulously maintained gardens of exotic (and non native) plants , while the falls and surrounding grounds were bathed in multicolored lights all the while listening to contemporary music piped in through loudspeakers hidden in the tree tops. It sounds like it could have given a Pink Floyd concert a run for its money and may well have served as an inspiration to Walt Disney. Unfortunately, today the gardens have lapsed back to their untended native species and energy concerns have put an end to the light show. Oh, the 'good olde days!'.

Driving the next day in Mazama I saw some mountain bikers so I pulled over and took their word for it that there was a good ride to be had. So I had a go at the Mazama Community Trail (MCT) and rode a 14 mile loop. The Methow Valley System Trail Association has really done a nice job of getting permission from local land owners to facilitate a great community trail which is easy for all levels and has some short, more challenging spurs for those so inclined. 

Winthrop, a town stuck in the 19th Century
Later as I drove through Winthrop and took in the town's "old time" store fronts  I wondered if I had somehow slipped backwards in time to the 1800's. Eventually I made it to Omak which seemed to have enough of a population for me to reasonably assume I would be able to find a replacement tire for the one I can't seem to stop from leaking even with a can of "Fix-it-Flat" and inserting a number of tire plugs!  

My assumption proved wrong as the only place I could find a replacement tire at was closing in another 5 minutes so I drove into Spokane. Deciding to forgo a temporary used replacement I decided to bite the bullet and purchase a whole new set of tires. Oh the joys of shopping for reasonably priced tires for a heavy duty vehicle in a small market! My best bet seemed to be the local Walmart. The tire department was unmanned for the evening, but their stock was on display so I managed to locate three of the correctly sized tires I needed. I kept my fingers crossed that they had the fourth hidden somewhere. 

Can't decide which is cooler- the Purple late 80's Trans Am, the "Gumballs" on top, or the Dummy inside!!??
Lady luck was with me in the morning when the tire guys told me that they did indeed have the fourth tire in the shop. So I had all four of them installed as I watched the latest Star Trek movie for the second time while killing time in the waiting room. 

With brand new sneakers on the van (love that new tire smell) I was ready to put Washington in the rear view and re-enter Idaho which had recently showed me a very nice time notwithstanding  my bike accident and the scar which is still healing. 

Northern Idaho is about as wide as a 'wafer thin mint' so it doesn't take long to traverse it, but I did managed to extend my time there with a visit to Schweitzer Mountain to get another ride in the bag.  There they have a really popular trail called "Bear Grass" but its "Downhill" only. In other words, you have to buy a lift ticket. I chose instead to ride the 5.5 mile X-Country loop called "Sammy's Style". (Ride Specifics: Service road ride up, right onto Huckleberry Hill, Right on to Upper GRR. Left onto Overland. Merge left onto Lower GRR, Right onto Rolling Thunder, Right back onto Overland. Left onto Screech Owl and finish). Short and Sweet! And really Fun. Also, the huckleberries were in season so the snacks were courtesy of Mother Nature!

The only thing bothering me at this point is that my refrigerator is blowing fuses and I haven't yet been able to track down the reason. It is, none the less, another wonderful day and I'm not going to let that bring me down. I'll deal with it down the road once I've entered the "Big Sky Country" of Montana........



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Saturday, September 21, 2013

Seattle Bound

Seattle Bound! August 20-21
Seattle Skyline

After a restful evening camping on the shores of Puget Sound I ordered up coffee and an omelet from Chef DJ and dined on the beach for breakfast. Afterwards I drove to Battle Point Park to burn some of those calories off by skating and taking shots at their outdoor hockey rink. I got a little more than I bargained for when a couple of 7 year olds that were there schooled me in the art of hockey.

Who knew big cranes keep Mt. Rainier from falling!?
Barely surviving the peewee hockey onslaught I showered off and headed down to the ferry. The last time I drove a vehicle on a ferry was during a high school surf expedition down to Cape Hatteras in my 1975 Chevy Caprice Classic. The "Metallic Dinosaur" as we called it, had dropped its exhaust system just minutes before loading on to the ferry. I'm not sure which was louder, my car or the ferry. Actually, it was no contest, the Metallic Dinosaur's un-muffled V-8 was ear splitting. Of course, that didn't stop us from terrorizing the Outer Banks all week. But I digress. So putting those bittersweet memories behind, I loaded on to the ferry  and watched as the Seattle skyline grew bigger and more pronounced by the minute.

Seattle Ferris,...I mean Ferry. Actually Both!
Chugging the van up some San Franciscan like hills I stepped out for a walk in Cal Anderson Park prior to moseying over to Bloedel Hall to attend a Dharmma talk by Rodney Smith who has been a "virtual" teacher of mine for many years. The series of talks I joined was the advanced topic of Dependent Origination (essentially the western "law of cause and effect", but in exquisite detail.) and that night's topic was "Desire". It was a nice treat to actually be there in person and participate in the evening instead of listening to it afterward via the internet. 

Mt. Baker
Although it was a little, actually a lot out of the way, it was recommended to me as a "not to be missed" destination so the next day I worked my way north to within spitting distance of Canada. Of course,  I didn't spit because Canada is a good neighbor and there is no reason to be disrespectful. And if I did spit then they would be like, "Hey, what's that all a boot?" Which would make me laugh hysterically because I find that accent hilarious and then from there an international incident might flair up. And we wouldn't want that! So to wrap up a way too long introduction, the destination I'm referring to was to be "Artist Point" which is within the Mt. Baker/Mt. Shuksan basin. 

With a name like "Artist Point" you have to expect some pretty glorious views and I wasn't disappointed. The first afternoon and evening I shot the Hell out of both Mt. Baker and Mt. Shuksan. Not surprisingly, many of those pics were of Mt. Shuksan with "Picture Lake" in the foreground. Supposedly this is "The Most Photographed" spot in all of the National Parks. I'm not sure if that is true and I don't know who is in charge of tabulating those statistics,  but for the record you can go ahead and add another  150 shots! The fact that it was the night of the full moon and I love shooting in moonlight didn't hurt me greatly increasing the shot count. 

Mt. Shuksan in "Picture Lake". Is this photo upside down?   Hard to tell. Hint: to properly view, stand on your head!
In the morning I hiked the ridge trail and got some panoramas of Mt. Shuksan and Mt. Baker which is still active and occasionally blows off some steam. On the way down I chatted with Ranger Graham about the areas geology and potential for tragedy or natural growth to the immediate areas, depending on one's perspective.

 From there I politely  shouted "Au revoir "to our Canadian neighbors and headed south through Sedro-Woolley on to explore some more of the North Cascades Mountains..........


Juggling Snowballs in August!

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