GOLDEN AND SILVER FALLS

In case you have wondered about all the brew-ha-ha regarding the Elliot State Forest, here are two classic examples. The top photo is a recent shot of the Golden Falls, the bottom is the Silver Falls. These gorgeous water falls are located in the Golden and Silver Falls State Park just on the border of the Elliot. It, too, is owned by us: The folks in the State of Oregon. Have you visited? No? Well, it is worth the trip. They are up in the Coast Range outside of Coos Bay. For closer info, just check the Oregon State Park website. The walk to each falls takes you through old growth Douglas Fir and all that comes with it. A visit anytime brings you special treats: Wildflowers, butterflies, and thunderous water falls. There is even a boulder along the trail with a full sized tree growing right out of it. It's a scenic drive and gets you out into some of the prettiest country side around. Don't miss this one!

DAY DREAM BELIEVER

Maybe I was a homecoming queen when I was 16 because I am, and always have been, a day dream believer. Don't you feel that when you open your eyes every morning and all limbs work, all systems are go, that being upright and ambulatory is worth a smile? While walking the Oregon State Capitol grounds today, I noticed a smile on everyones face. The blue sky? The fluffy clouds? Maybe the pink blossoms of the cherry trees? Whatever it was, get yours on (smile, that is) and join me in being a Day Dream Believer...being a homecoming queen is overrated...but I can't say enough about the "day dream believer" part.

GO WILD

So, folks, "ain't life just ducky"? We have almost made it out of one of our wettest winters here in the Pacific Northwest. I think I have moss between my toes and they are anxious to get the hiking boots laced on and get moving. 

This fuzzy little guy was only a day or so old when I stressed his Mama by getting his pix. But, isn't he just lovely? Makes me think of renewal, the future...and most of all...developing a down coating of my own so problems just run off like "water off a duck's back". And, is that a smile on his little face? I like to think so.

My back yard was about the size of my photo trips this winter. The ice was melting from the maple fingers. Couldn't resist the diamonds right outside my kitchen window. 

My hope is for a lovely Spring, Summer, and Autumn. I have trails to walk, photos to take and share with you, and an eclipse to glimpse. I hope for an active season for you, see you on the trail.

THE BIG ONE

So, folks I have spent the last year writing a book for YOU! It has everything you need to get started on the way to disaster preparedness. Since there are 13 million of us living in the Cascadia Subduction Zone where an imminent earthquake in the 9+ magnitude range is just holding it's breath, I thought it would be useful to have a manual to guide you step-by-step as you prepare to live your best life after the dust settles. This manual takes the guess work out of it for you. Proceed page by page and in no time (and little cost) you will be ready for THE BIG ONE. You can email me at tripshoe@gmail.com for more information. I know this is a hard topic to wrap your mind around, hence this manual. Let me be your guide as we prepare to have clean drinking water, good food and (best part) sanitation.



 

SUMMER WIND

When the Willamette Valley heats up into the high 90's, the Oregon coast pulls up a white blanket of fog, tucks it under it's chin and sighs. Here by the beach, where Lake Marie snuggles up next to the sand dunes, the fog lifts to reveal a clear, deep, pristine little lake. Circumnavigating on the one mile trail takes a hiker through forests and next to sand dunes. Treasured for swimming, boating (non-motorized), fishing and just plain gawking, Lake Marie epitomizes peaceful perfection. The morning I stopped by, I was the only one there. Just think, fresh ocean breezes, cool fog and clear fresh water all in one spot.

Highway 38 always provides beauty. The field of Queen Anne's Lace with ribbons of buttercups winding through made my camera happy. The forest of the Coast Range hems this little valley with the Umpqua River flowing smack-dab in the middle. The air is balmy, fragrant with hay, sun-warmed myrtle and black berries. Aaahhhh, summer...breath it in!