Rainy day. First, downtown in the morning to see the doc, drop in on friends and scout some of the changes and some of the familiar. Second, another late afternoon trek to Exorcise the Beast, see the sneaker approach to planting, and just poke around seldom-seen side streets.
Spring is springing, dogs are walking. Supplementing the morning walk, today we do a late afternoon round through the campus, to the park where the kids played many years ago and where now “their” trees have grown to over two stories in height since planting them for Nik and Ivi across the street at the old homestead, up the secret return path to campus, and past the police station.
Sunday morning finds us at the Upper Igo MERA (Mt. Emily Recreation Area) trail. Alone except for a brief encounter with a solo mountain bike rider, the three of us — Kim, Charlie and self — hiked about for nearly two hours. No bears, no cougars, no wolverines.
Stopping at Riverside Park on the return, we crossed the footbridge (see an earlier post here) over the river — Charlie refused to put a paw on the bridge unless he was carried — and hiked the length of the new trail across from the park. After nearly another hour, we head for home and lunch.
Following a morning of walking downtown, dropping in on some people and photographing, a strange desire for macaroons prompted a spontaneous self-help project. Required a quick power-walk downtown for coconut. Kim assisted with dicing some dried apricots and pointing out the location of appropriate tools, facilities and ingredients (some of which now bear newly-affixed labeling, in keeping with the responsible backpacker’s/camper’s tradition of leaving a trail and campsite in at least equal and preferably better condition than it was found) . By 5pm, the results were ready for sampling with some vin rouge. Photographic evidence has been assembled to preclude an anticipated reaction of disbelief on the part of dear daughter and chef-in-absentia, Ivi..
At first I thought that it was a rainbow without rain. Looking through the car window …
Then, stepping out and walking east across the road for a better look …
And more from the sun just a bit later …
This morning I accompany Kim and Charlie on an overcast walk up the Bushnell Lane fire road. Encountered a couple of hikers, sighted a herd of about thirty deer when we ventured over the hilltops away from the main trail, watched Charlie and his pranks.
Janet’s christmas cactus suddenly begins to bloom …
