Saturday, November 14, 2009

Duck Season

Duck season is here!

Friday, October 16, 2009

Pumpkin Patch...








Belated Birthday Post

We failed to take any photos on my birthday or at the family celebrations, so I thought I'd post a photo with my present from Dave. I have read 3 books on my Kindle so far and I am a huge fan!

Notellum River

Another report from the Notellum: 28 fish landed in 3 days with innumerable fish-ons and bobber-downs.

Fall Harvest

Mark and Dad used two bullets total last week. I guess that time at the range paid off. The free range cattle made driving slow at times.The snow made the hunting interesting. It seemed difficult to predict the deer behavior.

Thursday, October 1, 2009

Deer Season

Mark and Dad drew tags this year so they have been faithfully preparing for the shot that will soon stop the heart of a trophy buck.
Mark and I set three targets at 200 yards - one for each of us. Dad knew which one was his as soon as he peered through the scope. He then proceeded to put three bullets through the same hole to prove he's still the top dog when it comes to hitting the bullseye!

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

Labor Day Fun

Our weekend in Redmond was a blast! We had a chance to hang out with our wonderful niece and nephews.
We hiked and explored some caves near Smith Rock........
...........captured snakes..........
....and did all kinds of fun stuff!

Wednesday, September 2, 2009

Don't Be Afraid of the Craw

The claw? No, THE CRAW! Dad and I nailed 'em this weekend. We worked quickly and efficiently and now have the harvest down to a science with two essential elements: snorkel and bait. We tossed out ten bait boxes and simply waited for the dads to emerge from underneath rocks and ledges. Then, I dove down to snatch them while Dad grabbed what he could from the surface. We were not disappointed by the size.

Monday, August 10, 2009

Master of the Realm

Thanks to one of my students, I had two free passes to the Enchanted Forest. Emily took the day off so we could spend some time at the park just south of Salem. Paul, Katie, Mom, Sandra, James and Izzy joined us for a day of fun. Shortly after arriving at the park, we accepted the Challenge of Mondor. At the beginning of this ride, we agreed to fight the evil monsters, dragons and spiders within Mondor's Realm. We were each issued a standard laser and were told to wreak havoc on all evil. For each kill, we accumulated 30 points.
After a few practice rides, Paul had become skilled enough to break the daily park record! I would later break his record only to quickly lose the title back to the master. Paul succeeded in breaking three records today. He left the park with three medals. As we exited the park, I overheard two ride attendants comparing him to Michael Phelps.
Here is a close-up of the medal, which shows a picture of an evil dragon that was slayed by Paul's powerful laser.
Several other members of our party earned other honors within the realm. Rankings within our group ranged from "Knight in Training" to "Lord of All." The most skilled members of the group earned the highest rank - "Master of the Realm."
Enchanted Forest boasts the longest log ride in the Northwest and we were not disappointed.
It appears not everyone on the log ride was brave enough to take the tsunami that engulfed the log each time we took a plunge. If you look closely, you can see Emily crouched down in the back.
The front and back seats of the log tended to be the wettest so, of course, Paul and I were nominated to occupy those seats each time.
Nice hair! Sandra and James enjoyed the plunge on a hot day.
As usual, mom made friends with the park rodent, Chippy. It is amazing to see how close wildlife will get to a human when coaxed by a little bit of trail mix.
Okay everyone.....group photo. Smile!

Wednesday, July 29, 2009

Gamma Peak

In 2006, Jake Barker and I tried to make an assault on Gamma Peak and Gamma Hot Springs located in the Glacier Peak Wilderness within the Mt. Baker Snoqualmie National Forest in Washington. Back then, the trek was 40 miles (round trip) of brutal hiking through unmaintained trails, wash-outs and a rough river crossing since the bridge across the Suiattle River washed out in 2003. In two days, we came within 1/4 mile of the summit but decided it best to turn around because we ran out of water. We agreed to return in the future to conquer the peak.

Last week we got our revenge! Since 2006, more of the trail had washed out, adding 25 miles to the trip. However, bicycles helped make the first (and last) eleven miles tolerable. Over the course of four days, we were able to summit Gamma Peak and find the Gamma Hot Springs although we could not scale the 40 foot cliff to soak our feet in the warm water. Here are the photos taken on the trip.

PS We have included a subtle joke in four of the photos. Jake's water bottle (Kip from Napoleon Dynamite) is hiding in four of the pictures.

Jake is reading information near the trail head near the place where we stashed our bikes.
We ate lunch on the river bank before completing our next 12 miles.Water was plentiful until the Suiattle river crossing. The next 14 miles would offer one opportunity for water. Fortunately, we knew about the only water source (this time).
This bridge spans Canyon Creek and is one of the only remaining bridges on the trail.
On day 1, we burned 23 miles of trail and made this camp using logs and granite from the creek.
This image was taken just before we broke into alpine on day two as we approached Gamma Peak.
This photo shows Gamma Peak in the distance. You can see Glacier Peak beyond Gamma.
The sun was setting as we reached the top.On the back side of the peak, we spotted a lone billy that probably hadn't seen a human in at least two years. Across the next saddle were about 30 more goats grazing on the hillside. Jake found a registry hidden in a film canister underneath a large boulder at the summit. We both signed our names. The most recent entry was written on the same day exactly two years before us.
We tried to think of something creative to add..........
We experimented with various poses at the peak, taking turns with the camera.
The wildflowers on the hillside were very diverse and beautiful. What you can't see, are the flies crawling on every portion of exposed skin available.
There's been talk about an assault on Glacier Peak (background)........but it was only talk.
We had to find a place to camp in the dark. Luckily we knew of a great place to take shelter from the storm.........the "Lunch Spot." Watching lightning from a high ridge is spectacular even if it is a little spooky.
On day 3, we prepared to drop 1000 feet into the canyon to find Gamma Hot Springs. I can't say I was very motivated after being swarmed by mosquitoes starting at 4:00 am. Thankfully, Jake had prepared motivational words for this occasion.
As we dropped in elevation, we tied pink ribbons to trees so as not to lose our path. A wrong path in this terrain could lead a person to dangerous places.
This marmot seemed curious enough to let us take his picture. The air was filled with high pitched whistles and the ground peppered with holes from these little dudes.
We found a snow cave on our way to the hotsprings and had to take a photo.
This is as close as we would get to the hot springs since we did not have the means to safely scale the 40-foot cliff to the creek below. It was obvious that this same scenario had happened to other hikers in the past. The ground at this very spot was littered with evidence of crushed dreams. We found an old blue tarp and a blue trowel that was once helt together by duct tape. Someone had obviously been disgusted with the difficult terrain and ditched the weight as their vision disintegrated.
While a hot soak would have been nice, I settled for a cold one. Don't be fooled by the smile. The water was probably a single degree above freezing.
Sometimes a trip is not about the results. Rather, it is about the effort and adventure of two buddies in the wilderness. As we climbed out of the hole, we held on to tree limbs saturated with goat hair. What amazing animals they must be to survive in this jagged terrain.
The slight breeze on the ridge kept the flies off us momentarily while we wolfed down lunch.
The Suiattle had risen and turned to chocolate when we returned to cross but our log was still there. It is amazing that a flower could survive in such a harsh environment.
The huckleberries were ripe and we picked enough for Jake to make a pie. We also ate a plethora to get the much-needed nutrients.
We found six species of edible berries on the trail and sampled each one.
The hiking was arduous but we will not remember the hardships along the way. Instead, we will remember the fun we had in accomplishing a difficult task.