Homeless Owls, Batteries and a Boat

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Non-standard Owl House

Typical “What did we actually do today at the lake?”   Kris and Dad relocated two rejected owl houses making use of the new extension ladder to place the potential homes higher and on different trees. Pictured is the house not built to owl specifications.  The corrected owl house is in the woods.

The twins called, as I was in Petoskey, and asked me to join them for lunch at the Foot. (Walloon Village)   There is a new place that no one can remember the name of.  Fifteen minutes after I put in my order our waitress told me that they were out of whitefish! 😦  I ordered chopped salad with quinoa which turned out to me pretty uninteresting.  Everyone else’s sandwich was good.  The place itself is nice, too bad no one can remember the name.

foot table

Table at the Foot

Kris & Holly un-named restaurant

Kris & Holly un-named restaurant

Kris suggested we go for a boat ride.  I was dubious because we already had the battery charger employed.  Dad’s battery was dead when we went to drive to town.  This is a family where we seem to need a lot of battery chargers and miles of utility cord. Amazingly I got the boat started the third try.  The problem came when we tried to move it out of the lift.  The lake is so shallow that all of us couldn’t push the boat off the lift even though it was fully down. Dad finally jumped in the water and pushed from the back and that along with the large waves from other luckier boats rushing past was enough to set us free.

The Boat that Loves the Lift Too Much

The Boat that Loves the Lift Too Much

Once we got out in the lake we noticed we only had a quarter tank of gas.  Since it was after 6pm we didn’t think we would be able to find a marina open to fill-up so we took a short cruise down the lake towards the North Arm.  On the way back Kris took a picture of the Fenstermaker cottage from the lake view.  We think they will want to consider a forestry management plan after the house is completed.  cottage2

Year in Review 2012

Beacon Peak Hike, Death Valley

Beacon Peak Hike, Death Valley

We’ve had a very calm year, which is always good.  Dennis and I went to Las Vegas over my spring break as a jumping off point for hiking in Death Valley.  Las Vegas was…interesting, most especially people watching and discovering that Red Bull with vodka is the college kids drink of choice, so much for the war on drugs. Hiking in Death Valley was fantastic and it was great to be sweating in the sunshine in March .

My niece was married in Bay View, Michigan Labor Day weekend so that along with daughter Leigh starting a “real job” in Madison August 1st  was enough excitement for the whole year. allfamily

Leigh is finance and operations director for the United Council of UW Students.  (I had to look that up to get it right.)  The Council is supported by voluntary contributions from University of Wisconsin students and the mission is to lobby & advocate for the students. Right now the hot issues are university funding, limiting tuition increases and a Wisconsin “Dream Act.” That smashes my stereotype I was thinking Wisc. is way too cold to have undocumented high school graduates.

Leigh & Dennis Madison, WI

Leigh & Dennis Madison, WI

I was concerned about the finance part of Leigh’s job.  This is a kid who passed algebra by spending her every lunch hour with the teacher.  Leigh says not to worry: “It’s all QuickBooks Mom.”  Leigh seems to be flourishing in Madison.  It does seem like kids grow up later now.  Twenty-five years old and Leigh is for the first time in her own apartment with a salary, health insurance benefits and her very own bills to pay. Hooray!!

Leigh drove to Indianapolis for Christmas so we are having a very quiet holiday season. The first with just the two of us in 25 years! Dennis only has 2 days off work so we plan to spend any spare time cross-country skiing and catching up on sleep.

Jan skiing Mica, Rd.

Jan skiing Mica, Rd.

The Spokane community college libraries have been re-organized and the public library will be getting a new director.  This means we are both either are under new management or soon will be.  There is never a dull moment in library land.

Spokane Falls Community College Library
Spokane Falls Community College Library

We saw the Prince of Wales from our window!

Prince of WalesFrom the window in our humble cement block motel (expensive but humble) we could see the Prince of Wales. Not the man doomed to be known as William’s father the royal environmentalist Charles, the Canadian hotel that our daughter Leigh was sure had once been Cinderella’s home.

We spent Labor Day weekend in Waterton, Alberta CA hiking ourselves to exhaustion because it is SO beautiful. Once you make the 7 hour drive from Spokane you can easily access mountains, lakes, waterfalls and nuisance deer. Midwesterner’s will recognize the town of Waterton as Mackinac Island without the fudge. The Prince of Wales is the Grand Hotel they don’t charge to sit on the porch but they do serve High Tea. Waterton has bike rentals, boat trips but also cars and a huge campground.

Waterton from Bear’s Hump

Saturday we hiked about 8 miles to two lakes. It was 36 degrees when we started our hike at 9:30am. Luckily we started by hiking up Akamina Pass so we warmed up pretty quickly. The top of the pass had all kinds of markers letting us know we were entering British Columbia as if making it out of Alberta was a big deal.  I expected some some ranger to jump out and ask for my passport but the ranger’s cabin  was closed. From the main trail the hike up to Forum Lake was the longest 2K I ever hiked. We kept telling ourselves it’s kilometers not miles so even though the trail is straight up we can do it. There is a beautiful waterfall on the way up so I insisted that Dennis take a lot of pictures so I could catch my breath.

We chatted with a young couple from Lethbridge who asked us if we were going to climb the ridge above the lake. At first we were uncertain but when we saw the ridge Dennis and I said “No!” in unison.

Ridge above Forum Lake

 Wall Lake turned out to be the easiest hike to an alpine lake we ever had. Someone had pushed a double wide baby jogger up the trail. It felt like large families had hiked up the 3+ miles to hold reunions. As we ate our lunch two girls came by and admired a huge black “insect not a bug because it has 6 legs” I’d left sitting on a rock by my feet. One threw it in the water but I shamed them into rescuing it with a leaf when “insect” didn’t swim. 

“Insect NOT bug”

 After dinner we hiked around the Waterton campground which is huge with both tents and trailers. I think Canadians must be a pretty hardy lot because the temperature was getting down to the 30’s at night. Too cold for me to enjoy camping.

Sunday we hiked to Summit Lake and then we decided to hike up Carthew Ridge which must have been at least 9 miles round trip. It was exhausting and scary going up and down but well worth it when we saw the panorama of mountains and lakes. I always wish I had learned how to use that panoramic picture feature on my phone camera but once you are up there with the frigid wind blowing around you really don’t want to be reading phone help screens. I’m not sure how I can ever be quite as satisfied walking  south hill bluff after experiencing such beautiful scenery along with the adrenaline rush of looking below my feet and seeing the steep gravel hill drop almost straight down.

It was a four star vacation. Our days were cloudless and it got as warm as 74 which is more than you can hope for considering the altitude and the season. This was very unlike our Independence Creek backpack where we only saw 7 people all weekend and only one person spoke part of a sentence as she whizzed by on her bike. Friendly loquacious Canadians (I counted license plates and 98% from Alberta) were on every trail. I think Dennis’s with his Scandinavian sensibilities did not really appreciate their chattiness . They asked us where we were from, thanked us for visiting Canada, asked us for hiking advice, offered us shuttle service and told us their hiking histories. Even a group of deaf hikers tried to speak with us.

It was a really nice trip but we are afraid to look up the Canadian exchange rate it might dim the afterglow to know what our Waterton excursion really cost us. 

  Here is the link to ALL pictures

Bearmountain Lodge formerly El Cortez motel

Backpack 2011 (& ants in my pants)

Icey Crossing

We can’t decide if it’s been 7, 8 or 10 years since we backpacked. I wasn’t sure we could still do it. We hiked hiked this trail in 1995 when Leigh was entering 2nd grade. She still remembers it as: “the best backpack ever” because it had 22 stream crossings. Leigh really got into it when we told her she could splash through with her hiking shoes on. I swear the trail was only 5-6 miles long then and we made it to the end and then wished we hadn’t because we had to camp in a large  truck rut or something similar.

Now the trail is 7.5 miles long but we only had six big crossings. This time we camped in a beautiful meadow about 4 miles in. We explored another mile or so up the trail but were completely happy with our spot . A couple mountain biking who waved as they whizzed by our campsite were the only people we saw all Saturday. We saw two groups of bikers Sunday for a total of 7 people in two days so I’d say this area is pretty lightly used. The nature highlight was surprising two deer who jumped across the brush like antelope. I’ve never seen deer jump like that before almost like kangaroos. The other great thing was our campsite by the babbling creek. Our new tent is practically all screen windows and given the blue sky we didn’t see any reason to put on the rain-fly. The moon rising early from behind the mountains was just about as bright as our Spokane neighbor’s obnoxious street light. It was certainly a welcome change of pace from the backyard.

View Independence Creek

The only downside of the trip is how sore we are today. Dennis groans every time he’s required to do stairs.  This is made up for by how much fun he had at work today telling all the outdoorsy types how I got ants in my pants.

I choose a nice grassy hill to relieve myself.  I soon felt some sharp stings and realized my shoes and more were swarming with angry biting ants.  I yelled to Dennis a couple of times but he was employing his wife tune out gear as best he could.  When he finally meandered over he wondered why I had my pants, shirt and shoes off.  “You were the one worried that our big windowed tent might be too visible from the trail and here you were dancing around in your underwear.”  He got the camera to take a picture, not of me but of the many angry ants.  It’s not very impressive ant picture.

  There is also one of me filtering watering licking my wounds in comforting scenery.

Licking my ant wounds & filtering water at campsite.


Alturus Lake /Sawtooths

Alturus Lake Beach

7-16- 2010 They said it couldn’t be done but we snagged a campsite at Alturus Bay Inlet on what is the warmest  Saturday of the summer thus far.    This is a lively campground: kids, bikes, dogs, and every campsite seems to have several of each.  The nights entertainment was watch a parade of 12 made up of adults kids, bikes and strollers circle the campground twice.  Recovering from yesterdays strenuous climb to Sawtooth Lake we sat at the crowded beach & relaxed with a beer & lunch.  I jumped in the water and it was absolutely freezing.  About 2pm we got the energy for a two and a half hour hike along Alpine Creek the trail didn’t gain much altitude between the mountain and the stream.  One unusual sighting was a couple loudly nude bathing in the creek.  Dennis said I gawked.  I don’t have a picture of them just the creek.

Hike Alpine Creek (Alturus Lake)

Kechum/Craters of the Moon

Hemingway

7-17-10 Sunday  We drove to Ketchum for lunch and did a bit of a walking tour.  It’s a upscale resort town if ever there was one.  I had a salad for lunch that featured an entire head of lettuce I think.  We found Hemingway’s grave but did not add a bottle of whiskey nor did we site Muriel but we didn’t really know where to look.  We arrived at Craters of the Moon about 2pm.  On first approach it looks like a terrible accident with asphalt.  We easily secured a campsite but it was too windy to safely put up the tent.  We took a long hike, TOO LONG for me.  I quit & walked back the campground about a half hour before D.  We did the auto tour at sunset and attended the ranger’s “Critter Talk” at 9:30pm.  We learned that foxes mate for life and sometimes hunt in pairs.  A wolf print is bigger that a St. Bernard but has no claws.  We were more tired than the little kids attending in pajamas.

Craters of the Moon Caves and All

7-18-10 Monday   We did three hikes in the park.  Using our 50 cent wildflower guide we are actually making some botanical progress.  It helps when your choices are limited.  At least we are always sure of Dwarf Buckwheat.  Dennis liked the cave hike best.  There are four caves and we entered the two easiest.  I like the hikes best when they allow you to walk over the fields of basalt.  I also really enjoyed running up the cinder cone yesterday at sunset.  I fade in this heat. 

We spent the night in a motel in Burley.  It felt fantastic to have a shower and wash our clothes.  We also located a steakhouse on the Snake River for dinner.

Rock City

7-19-10 Tuesday

Drove to City of Rocks for a short but rigorous hike.  I never saw so many prickly pear cactus in bloom.

We spent the rest of the day on the road.  We ended up in Weiser, ID.  Quite a nice little town and friendly too.  D. noticed it’s the home of the workplace education.  The friendly people had diplomas posted.