Monday, November 21, 2016

A favourite new hike, just minutes from home.


I have discovered a new hiking trail, just 15 minutes from home.  It has, apparently, been there for a while, albeit in a different, more difficult form and a lot less accessible.  Stoney Hill Municipal Forest Reserve, as it was known then, was accessible only through private property, or by water to Sansum Point.  After several years of negotiations, a few boundary adjustments, some land title changes, and a summer of building a public access road, the end result was renamed Stoney Hill Regional Park, and opened to the public this fall.  It is, without a doubt, my favourite hike this close to home, and a hot contender for my favourite of all the ones I have done on the island.

The trailhead starts 1.2 km up  Stoney Hill Road - the new road which branches off to the left from Genoa Bay Road just past Bird's Eye Cove Farm.  There is a small well marked parking area and a sign indicating this is the 'temporary trail head' to the regional park.  I have been unable to find out where the more permanent trail head, parking, and staging area is going to be located - if that has even been decided yet.

I first hiked the 3.5 km loop trail with my friend Sally a few weeks ago.  The weather was a mixed bag - a bit of rain, a bit of sun, a bit of cloud, a bit of blue sky - making for some wonderful photography opportunities in the ever-changing light.  It took us about 2.5 hours for the full loop, which included a half hour lunch break at the top. Younger, more fit hikers would likely take only 1 - 1.5 hours.  I repeated the hike last Monday with Pat and the poms in wetter, muddier conditions. Most of these photos are from the first hike (I'm saving some of the  ones with the poms for another blog, because...well....they tell a different story!).  

A short distance along the trailhead, we reached a t-intersection, and based on what I'd read online, we chose to go to the right, the easier route up, and travel the loop counter clockwise.  We traipsed up the duff-covered wide trail at a slow but steady pace.  Though we anticipated the views would be as magnificent as those we have seen from Mt Tzouhalem, the grade on the trail is significantly easier for this unfit hiker.  The trees provide enough cover to give shade in summer and protection from rain in winter, but not so much as to obliterate the sky.

A walk in the forest is never boring, always beautiful as we spot colourful fungi clinging to moss-covered logs, or tiny toadstools poking up from the ground. The one kilometer walk up to the bluffs passed quickly.  And then began the best part of the loop - just over a kilometer of nonstop views of the Salish Sea and Sansum Narrows - views that reveal ferries from Mill Bay to Brentwood Bay, and beyond that, the larger ferries heading to the mainland, or perhaps to Port Angeles.  We could see large cargo ships waiting at the mouth of Cowichan Bay for tide and traffic to be just right.  We saw hills covered with the homes of Arbutus Ridge down in Cobble Hill, and when clouds drifted away, we could see all the way to the San Juan Islands and the mountains of the Olympic Peninsula in Washington State.

A ship waits to enter Cowichan Bay;
the homes of Arbutus Ridge are visible beyond.


More views. On the point below, you can see a home which was
 once accessible only by water or through Bird's Eye Cove Farm property, 

A weak morning sun slips through thinning clouds,
spilling light on the seas and hills.

There are five lookout spots marked on the map, though in reality the water is always visible as we made the trek along the top third of the loop.  The bluffs stretch along the Maple Bay peninsula, across from Salt Spring Island, high above Sansum Narrows.  The waters are a greeny-blue, dotted with pleasure craft and fishing boats.  Eagles soar overhead, and birds twitter in the trees.


Looking across at Salt Spring Island


The views are not the only thing to delight the eyes.  Arbutus trees are everywhere up here - along the bluffs in front of us, and edging the forest at back of us.  The cliff hangers are bare of their leaves now, and of their bark too - they dance naked on the moss covered rockface, their red and yellow flesh reflecting the light through the darker trunks of evergreens and oaks.





The arbutus further back from the ocean winds still have their leaves - and are covered with millions of red berries, a harbinger, perhaps, of a long cold winter.  Among the arbutus are trees heavy with lichen, so heavy one might imagine Christmas has come early and the forest creatures are only waiting for presents to be tucked beneath the boughs.

Arbutus trees heavy with berries

Lichen hangs heavy from an old oak tree
as if fairies have draped it in angel's hair

Everything is thick, thick, thick with moss up here - many kinds of mosses, from fine lacy ones to dense spongy carpets.  Sometimes there are deep crevices visible from the trail - long, long rocky chutes that drop down between boulders, with mossy tree trunks or fallen rocks wedged tight in the gap.

Moss covered cliffs 

And moss covered roots and rocks

Looking down a deep crevice in which
a mossy boulder is stuck
(It was about 25 feet down - I couldn't get a good angle to show the crevice). 

On both recent hikes, we munched our sandwiches from the last viewpoint before the trail becomes narrower and more difficult for the downward third of the loop.  On a dry day, it would still be only a moderate hike - some tricky and steep parts but nothing a good trekking pole and good hiking shoes can't handle.  When Sally and I did it, the ground was muddy in places which complicated things for short legged me with the bum knee, who needed a helping hand from my hiking buddy.  (Because the weather - and even the path up - was so much wetter when Pat and the poms came with me the second time, we opted to turn around at this point and descend the way we came.  I'll take Pat back up on a drier day next spring to do the full loop).

Lunch?  Did someone say LUNCH?

The descending part of the loop took Sally and I through yet another ecosystem - for the first time on the hike, we began to see some underbrush and small amounts of salal and ferns.  It is one of the few hikes we've done where swordferns were not plentiful.  The final hundred feet or so back to the t-intersection where we would head back to the parking lot  was exceptionally muddy - and looked even more so when I went back with Pat two weeks later.

A great easy to moderate hike for late spring through early fall for almost any able-bodied person; a good winter hike for those who don't mind mud.  On the Mondays I went, we saw very few other people - two couples the first time, one couple the next.  But when I drove by on a weekend, the parking lot was full.  Dogs on leash are welcome - I saw off leash ones the first time, though the moss-covered boulders that make up the bluffs are not a place where I'd want my dog wandering off leash - one slip of the moss, and the dog plunges hundreds of meters to the sea.

Mom, is this the cliff Cosmo is always telling me to jump off?


How blessed we are to live on such a beautiful island, and to have access to such beautiful parks!




Friday, November 18, 2016

Life's too short to not do what you love.....

In just a few days, it will be five years since my sister, my best friend, my hero, passed away.  She was five years and two months older than I, which means in two more months I will be the age she was when she suddenly and unexpectedly died.   I am already six years older than my father was when he died.  And rarely a month goes by that I don't hear of a friend, or a friend's friend, or someone in my social network, passing away far too soon.  Never getting to really enjoy their retirement.
You never know when your rails will end

The past year or so, I seem to have drifted further from doing many of the things I love to do - hiking, camping, laughing with good friends, photography, swimming,  cycling, chillin' with my critters, walking by the ocean,  going to concerts and live shows, listening to music, and writing - and I've been doing more and more things that leave me stressed, mentally and physically exhausted, in pain, or just sad.

There's nothing so calming as a good beach and a good dog.


It's time to get back to doing what I love, and in doing so become healthier, happier, calmer, more alive.  In the past couple of months, I have resumed swimming three times a week (I used to swim every day before work, once upon a time) - helpful to my health and to my sense of tranquility. I have resumed hiking once or twice a week, as much as my still-tender torn meniscus will allow. I spent five days - five days! - on the mainland just hanging with and laughing with family and friends, all at a leisurely pace.   I have relegated as much of the work around the house and yard to paid help as my budget will allow.  I'm on the lookout for an inexpensive camper van, and in the spring I may even buy an electric-assist bike if my knee has healed enough for cycling.  And I've set up an appointment with a realtor to talk about some possible housing options I'm considering.

On the road again....
goin' places that I've never been,
Seein' things that I may never see again....
Makin' music with my friends....


Today, I purged my facebook page - "unfollowed" all but one of the groups to which I belonged, and "unfollowed" many of my facebook friends, leaving only face-to-face friends and a very few longtime internet dog friends to show up in my newsfeed.  I can still check in on the others from time to time, and they can see my posts, but my newsfeed will no longer be full of all their memes, shares, likes, politics, stories of atrocities against animals and humans, pictures of people I don't know, etc. I'll see what I want to see, when I want to see it. I'll look at the world of facebook through my rose coloured glasses.

Rose coloured glasses can improve even facebook!


Starting next week, I have reduced my regular volunteering to one afternoon a week, though there may still be special events and emergencies with which I might help (but I'm also pretty good at saying 'no, sorry, can't do that').    I made the decision to distance myself from much of rescue - I will no longer respond to requests to help every Jane, Jack and Martha find the dog of their dreams, only to have them buy one from a puppy miller or importer after I've done hours of work searching legitimate rescues.  Nope.  Not helping. I'm no longer that person.

No, I won't help you find the dog of your dreams,
though I might send you a link on how to tell a good rescue organization\
from a bad one. 

And so, as some of you will be pleased to learn, you will see me return to blogging.  I've missed it. I've lacked the time and energy for creatively sharing my hikes, my critters, my joys.  I start to write and get distracted, or feel guilty for not doing something else, and so the stories stay in my head and the photos stay in my camera.  That's about to end, and you'll find me here at least a couple of times a week - writing, sharing photos, talking about the hikes I've done, telling you of Mitzi's or Allie's latest antics.

Antics?  Does I get up to antics?


Life's too short to not do what you love.  And I'm going back to loving life.


Sunday, September 11, 2016

Saratoga Sunrise

Saratoga Sunrise - sounds like a drink, doesn't it?  Something peachy - peach and vodka, perhaps.  (Well, after typing those first couple of sentences, I thought perhaps I should check if there really was a drink by that name.  There is!  And here I thought I was being so witty. Sigh).

Anyway, Mitzi and I are on vacation at Saratoga Beach on Vancouver Island.  And this is what our version of a Saratoga Sunrise looks like - taken as we walked the beach early this morning:

Saratoga Sunrise - non-alcoholic, a better high, and no hangover.

Friday, September 9, 2016

Piggy Cuteness

These are the two newest residents at RASTA (Rescue And Sanctuary for Threatened Animals), the farm animal sanctuary in Chemainus BC, where I volunteer.  While we have 21 potbellied pigs, these two are the larger kind of pigs and will grow to be 700-1000 pounds.  They came in a week or so ago, very skinny, scared, covered in lice and full of worms.  One has a severely deformed back leg which we first thought to be broken, but xrays by the vet tell us he was born that way,quite possibly a result of his mama being very malnourished.   They are already filling out and becoming comfortable in our presence.  And they are very photogenic.

"Hi, Volunteer Lady, would you like some help cleaning the barn?"

"I think that lady has food.  Be nice to her"

Tuesday, September 6, 2016

Puppy Kisses and Computer Misses

Still getting things figured out - my old watermark doesn't work on this computer - I copied it over, and a search says it is in my picture file, but when I go to that file, all I get is a black screen.  I think it has something to do with it being a .pgn image.  In the last post, I had just added my copyright using "text" in my photo-editing program, but for these ones I made a new watermark. It doesn't work quite as well (and I want to change the font to something a bit thinner, but now I forget how I made the watermark on this computer!), but it will do until I figure out how to get my old one to work.  Here's a few more puppy pictures from the Beardie Bounce Pawty I attended on Sunday.  Enjoy:


Puppy Kisses!

Adorables

"I'll take this one!"

Comfy lap time

"I wanna see!"
"No, me first me first!"

All tuckered out

"I likes this lap.  I wonder if I can keep it?"

"Are you gonna be my new fam'ly?"

"Too many peoples out there!"

Another pup and bowl one,
just because I love the colours and composition.

And this is Star - a two year old guest at the pawty.
One of the puppies will be going to live with Star.
She's gonna be a big sister!
(And blog readers can see what an adult beardie looks like!)

On the new computer, new programs, news again, I can't get my old printer to work with this computer so we're not quite completely switched yet.  In a week or two, my local computer guru will come and move the rest of my stuff to the new unit, and I'm keeping a list of questions for him.  The good news is that I am adjusting to the new keyboard - the new laptop has a bigger screen but a smaller, tighter keyboard, and the "delete" key is a teeny tiny thing in the very top row, instead of a nice honkin' big one in easy reach of my little finger. I also have a new wireless mouse which took some getting used to, but I have finally beaten it into submission and can now control its every move.  Almost.

I don't know that I will ever get used to Microsoft Office 2016 - why in the world did they put so many zillion things to click on at the top and why did they hide so many basic functions in subfiles of files under obscure headings?  It seems no-one in that company has ever heard of KISS - Keep It Simple, Stupid.  They need to make a version for those of us who don't want twenty-six ways of doing every little task, and don't have the memory (in our heads, not our computers) to remember under which of a  half zillion different headings something is located. Maybe that's why I still have a cell phone that can only be used for making phonecalls - no camera, no texting, no GPS, no internet - just a simple ol' phone for making and receiving phone calls.  Now I want just a simple ol' computer program. But of course, it does have to be able to do the one or two more advanced things that I want it to do - like watermarking. Sigh.

Sunday, September 4, 2016

Puppy with water dish

You may have noticed I didn't post the several catch-up blogs I'd intended to post.  The old computer gets slower and slower, so I have been making a rapid transition to my new one - new computer, upgrade from Windows XP to Windows 10, and upgrade from Microsoft Word 2003 to Microsoft Word 2016.  Steep, steep, steep learning curve for this technologically incompetent senior.

So....maybe I will and maybe I won't ever get to those catch-up posts.  (Okay, I do have one post of Molly Dawg and Lady May and Cuddle Clone King, from their visit last May, which I need to get up  - still editing all those photos!)

Meanwhile, here's a one-photo post, of a seven-week-old bearded collie, one of four pups I photographed today.  I'm posting it here for the sole purpose of seeing if I can do everything - downloading the photos, editing them, watermarking them,writing the blog, and posting - all from the one new computer.  If it doesn't work, or doesn't look right, I may throw up my hands in defeat.

Here goes, fingers crossed:

Bearded Collie Pup and Water Bowl

Thursday, August 18, 2016

Catching Up, Moving On

Reflections at Maple Bay marina

My regular readers will note I've been more and more lax about maintaining the blog.  I post photos and adventures fairly regularly on facebook, but don't seem to make it here (where posting takes much longer and is more tedious as I have to do more work to prepare the photos).  So I've been waffling about blogging at all.  But I know some of my very long term followers aren't on facebook, and I love staying connected with them by sharing my beautiful island and critters this way.  So every now and then I do a post.

Kingfisher at dusk

However, I am about to make The Big Switch to Windows 10 (from Windows XP) and to a much newer version of Microsoft Word, so I have no idea how this will impact my ability to do anything bloggish.  I do know that my best friend on my old computer, The Wizard which makes downloading and filing my photos so easy, has been killed off in the newer versions - and that makes me very nervous.  But I'm hopeful that after the initial painful adjustment, I may find some things easier to do.  Like using Blogger.  So the decision to continue or not continue is still in limbo.  I will be taking a course on Windows 10 starting next week, and hope to have a better idea by the end of the month.

Meanwhile, I'm going to try to get caught up a bit with some photos I really want to share here - of hikes and dogs and farm rescue and nature. I have managed to damage my knee, so I'm not doing much outdoor stuff at the moment, which should be the perfect opportunity to go through photo files from the past four months and choose some of the best before I possibly disappear from the blogosphere forever.

Sailboats and quad rowers in Maple Bay

Today's photos are some I posted on facebook last night after spending a wonderful day with my nephew and his family who were moored at the nearby Maple Bay Marina for a couple of days.

We started the day with lunch at the Shipyard Restaurant at the marina - I always enjoy a good meal there! - before heading over by car to Cowichan Bay for some sightseeing and shopping.

Picturesque Cowichan Bay
and
the world's best bakery

Then to Duncan for more shopping (so my nephew's family could restock provisions for the rest of their cruise), back to my place for a while to check on Ms. Mitzi (who is doing AMAZINGLY well at the moment, at age fifteen and a half), then back to the boat for a wonderful dinner while we watched sailboats and quad rowers, herons and kingfishers, as the sun set and the full moon rose.

Maple Bay
View from the boat in the marina

Same view as above,
but at dusk

A heron on the dock

Quad rowers practicing

View from the back of the boat. 

Maple Bay Marina at sunset

Sunset in Maple Bay

A light appears high on a hill.....

It is the rising of the full moon

Full moon arisen over Maple Bay.
Time to head home at the end of a wonderful day. 

That's it for today....keep checking back as I hope to get at least a half dozen more posts up in the coming two weeks. :)

Thursday, July 28, 2016

Happy 9th Birthday, Scotch and Soda piglets!

Can the Scotch and Soda piglets I fostered for almost two years for Hearts On Noses Sanctuary really be NINE years old today??? 

Happy birthday, Whisper, Rob Roy, Tom, Lizzie, Derby, Toddy, Swizzle, Fizzy, Rickey, and Spritzer! 

It seems like just yesterday I was welcoming these little guys and gal into the world, and now they are seniors. That means that Scotch and Soda are probably around 13 or more, as they were fully grown when they came into our care, just weeks before the babies arrived, the result of a cruelty seizure. May they all have many more happy, happy years.