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On the trail |
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A short visit to the pavilion |
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An impressive sight |
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On the bridge |
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On the trail |
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A short visit to the pavilion |
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An impressive sight |
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On the bridge |
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Fort Langley hike starting point |
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Nice wide, easy trails |
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The site of the first trading post |
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Bog in the fog |
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Our first view of the mountains |
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Walking alongside the river |
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Don, me, Persis, and Bill |
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Checking out our scheduled hike |
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On the trail |
Our leader Barb took us from the Overlook onto the Pacific Northwest Trail, which leads upwards to the junction of Oyster Dome (one direction) or Lily Lake (the other). It was very pretty, and since the last time I was here with Melanie, I notice that the trail looks to be in much better condition. The entire hike was about 800 feet of elevation, all of it during this part of the day's exertions. Everyone stayed together, and we did have to stop and wait a few times for the slower hikers to catch up,
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My favorite fern, the maidenhair |
As we hiked, we all noticed how dry it is right now. The streams that we needed to cross are all dried up. The only moisture was in the mist that surrounded us, and once we got to Oyster Dome, it was thick enough to feel like actual rain.
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Pausing for a quick snack at Oyster Dome |
For some, it was the first time they had ever made it to Oyster Dome, so it was a bit disappointing that they couldn't actually see the majesty of the view. Next time, perhaps they will have better luck. We decided to head back down to the junction and make our way to Lily Lake.
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Lily Lake |
You might be able to see a little bit of the clouds began to break up, just about the time we reached the lake. In the next few moments after I took this shot, we actually had some direction sunshine! We stopped and ate our lunch and basked in the warmth of the rays.
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Chatting while we enjoyed lunch |
Everyone was in a very good mood, and our efforts to make it to this spot were well worth it. This new group of hikers lives up to its name: definitely happy. This is the largest group I've ever shared the spot with, and I was feeling so grateful for the day, the exercise, and the company.
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Ghost Pipe |
Someone spied a patch of ghost pipe, which is an interesting plant, that I thought was a fungus, until I found this:
Ghost Pipe is in a group of plants known as a mycoheterotrophs, mycoheterotrophic plants are partially or entirely non-photosynthesizing plants, that have a relationship with the mycorrhizal fungus and the mycorrhiza fungus have a symbiotic relationship with the trees where its roots attach.
If you want to know more about this mysterious plant, you can read about it on this website, Every Leaf Speaks. It is considered sacred and has many healing properties. It was great to see it and leave it just as we found it.
Then we returned to Samish Overlook via Max's Shortcut and the Larry Reed trails, which led us through lots of forest as we enjoyed both sunshine and shadow on our way back.
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Ina looking a lots of pink flowers |
No, that is not me, but my new friend Ina. She is looking at both pretty pink fireweed and some pearly everlasting white flowers (behind her). We were beginning the final push back to the overlook, and I couldn't resist this picture of her as we crossed the road.
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Samish Overlook again, this time with a view |
And then we were back where we started this six-mile, 1,000-foot hike, feeling pretty good and looking forward to heading home and a nice shower (or, as in my case, a bath) after a good day's exercise. We all made it back safely, and most of us were pleasantly tired but not overly so, and ready to leave the view and our wonderful company after another great day in our beautiful PNW forest.
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Fog makes for misty beauty |
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Our trail was mostly pretty dry |
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See all the rain droplets? |
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There's a lake down below |
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Magnificent trees |
Trail to Oyster Dome/Lily Lake |
Me and downed timber |
Mel took this shot of me as we passed by the place where we were unable to get through the last time we were because of a severe windstorm and lots of downed trees. Now it's been cleared off, and we were able to climb the trail until we came to the junction that would take us either to Oyster Dome or to the Lily/Lizard trail. Since by this time there was heavy fog, there would be no view from the Dome, so we sashayed over to Lily Lake.
Foggy scene |
This is not a long or difficult hike, but it wasn't nothing, either. We climbed and descended more than 1,000 feet of elevation in almost five miles, and at times the fog was so thick that it fell from the trees like raindrops. And it wasn't warm, either.
Turnoff to Lily Lake |
Finally we made it to the trail that would take us to Lily Lake, and we enjoyed our relative isolation, as we only came across a few fellow hikers on the trail. It was a lovely destination spot for our short hike.
Lily Lake through the fog |
When we first arrived at the lake, it was completely socked in and we could see very little. But as we had decided to stop for a snack, I was able to catch this scene during a very short window through the fog. Before long it was fogged in again.
Forest denizen |
Once we started back, returning along Max's Shortcut, giving us a loop rather than an out-and-back return, we saw this completely moss-covered critter, which looked to us a bit like an alien come down to Earth to visit. If you look closely, you can see his ears, shoulders, and stick-like arms.
Samish Overlook, our start and finish |
And then we got back to Samish Overlook where we started out in complete fog and a sharp wind, to discover that the fog had begun to lift and the wind had quieted, making us very content to have had such a nice time on the trails, enjoying the scenery and fine company. Just the two of us. We climbed into her wonderful car and she turned on the seat warmer for my back, and we congratulated ourselves for having made such a good choice for the day.
Not to mention that I am feeling great and happy to be working my way towards more challenging hikes, thanks to Melanie!
:-)
Foggy morning |
Melanie and I decided to hike an old favorite of ours, the Lower Salal trail, returning down the Hemlock trail, making for a really nice 5.4-mile loop, with 1,200 feet of elevation gain and loss. Slowly but surely, I'm recovering from that pesky back injury. Although the distance isn't a problem, this was the first time I've tried to navigate that much elevation.
Trees shrouded in dense fog |
We drove to the trailhead in the fog and noted that it was projected to lift sometime around 11:00, but it only begin to clear around almost noon. It didn't really matter, since we knew the trail well and were able to enjoy being outdoors and have fog instead of rain for a change. It was thick enough, however, to make me wear my raincoat for warmth much longer than I would have otherwise.
Tree covered in moss |
There was no shortage of beautiful green moss to admire, on trees and rocks and turning what would otherwise be simple brown to myriad shades of green. We didn't see many mushrooms, a few here and there, but occasionally we did find some real beauties.
Turkey tail mushroom |
I remember learning that this particular kind of fungus has medicinal properties, so I had to look it up and share (from Healthline):
While there is an abundance of mushrooms with medicinal properties, one of the most well-known is Trametes versicolor, also known as Coriolus versicolor. Commonly called turkey tail due to its striking colors, Trametes versicolor has been used around the world for centuries to treat various conditions. Perhaps the most impressive quality of the turkey tail mushroom is its ability to enhance the health of your immune system.
Apparently it is often used to treat certain cancers. In any event, it sure is delightful to see in its natural state. As we hiked along, we approached a place Mel has called the "under-over spot," and we discovered that one of the logs has fallen.Now I guess it has changed to the "under-slip sideways" spot.
The changing forest floor |
If you look to the right of the big heavily rooted tree, you can see a log lying on its side next to the round rock. That is the log that has fallen, and I suspect that next time we come here, it will be moved to the side or will have been cut into pieces. It falls right across the trail at the moment. We slipped sideways to get around it, but some enterprising (and probably younger) hikers had just walked across the top of it.
A favorite stand of trees |
Little by little, the fog began to lift, and as we made our way back to the trailhead via the Hemlock trail, we enjoyed the return even more than the beginning of the day. We also had to navigate another change in the trail.
Trail damage |
We saw this when we started out, and not knowing the condition of the trail, we of course had to take a look. At one point the water must have gone all the way across the trail, but now it's just a bit of a nuisance to cross it, no problem if you have waterproof footgear, which we did. But it looks as if the waterfall must have grown quite large and uprooted several trees in its wake.
Waterfall today |
Just a few feet away from that sign is what's left of the waterfall today, with lots of downed trees and some water across the trail, but nothing much otherwise. I think the trail crews have quite a lot to accomplish in the area, so I look forward to seeing what the area might look like in the near future. It was fun to be out in the woods today, checking out what's the same and what's changed, and to feel pretty good after our workout. I hope the other Senior Trailblazers had as much fun on Blanchard Mountain as we did in the Chuckanuts!
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Our group today (I took the picture) |
We are limited to groups of five in our hikes, and this was today's group. Dave and Joy Church (right) are a married couple, so they might actually count as one instead of two, but we decided it was important to stay within the Covid boundaries. Terry and Melanie and I made up the rest. We masked up when we saw any other people on the trail, kept our distance from one another, and set out from the Lost Lake trailhead to hike up to Fragrance Lake to start our hike.
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A beautiful old cedar tree |
There are so many really magnificent trees on the two-mile trail to Fragrance Lake, and today this one caught my eye. We also had many fern forests to enjoy as we made our way up to the lake.
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Fragrance Lake |
It was another one of those days when the lake was smooth as glass, with the reflection of the trees almost exactly the same as the trees themselves. You could probably turn this photo upside down and not know for sure which side is really up. The bare branch in the foreground gives it away, though.
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The Two Dollar trail |
Then we went over to the Two Dollar trail to head back down to the service road. This is one of my favorite trails, and no I don't know how it got its name: it's 1.7 miles from its start to the lake. Maybe Two Dollar sounds a little better than One Point Seven?
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Melanie took this one |
Before we started down the trail, Melanie took this of us changing our gear to be more comfortable. For some reason it got a little colder on this side of the lake. I am putting my jacket back on before hiking any further.
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A little fog |
As we started our descent, the fog moved in and gave me a bit of a chill. I was glad I had put on my coat again, but as we kept going, we warmed up considerably. We ran into three other Senior Trailblazers while on the hike (they went much further than we did) and were almost back to their cars. We, however, had to hike another couple of miles on the service road and the Interurban trail to get back to the parking lot and our cars. By the time we finished, we had gone somewhere around seven miles and around 1,100 feet up and down.
I didn't enjoy the road part very much, because the surface is harder on my knees and hips, which apparently noticed that I recently had a birthday and am expected to get more decrepit as I age. However, once we got to the cars, Melanie slipped me some ibuprofen and turned on the seat warmer for the ride back. By the time we reached our homes, I was feeling fit as a fiddlehead fern. It was another wonderful day in the forest without any of the wet stuff (well, the fog was a little damp), but you know what I mean!
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Heron fishing expedition |
Yesterday, it was bad enough that we didn't even open the windows for sleeping. After reading that the best thing you can do when the air quality is that bad is to stay inside, keep the windows closed, and use a HEPA filter on your air conditioner. Well, since we don't have any such thing, we hunkered down and woke to learn that the air this morning is somewhat better. South of us, down in Seattle, it's worse than we have here, so it might change here, too. There are many uncontrolled fires burning all across Oregon. It's all very scary.
What to do with myself? I didn't want to watch the news because it tends to depress me, so I looked on Netflix for an uplifting movie. There were so many choices that I grew a little overwhelmed, and then I saw a movie that I watched before, after having enjoyed the novel so much: The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society. Set in the UK after World War II, it tells the story of the occupation of the isle of Guernsey during the war and its aftermath. I know it doesn't sound very uplifting, but believe me, it is. It not only has a happy ending, but the story is compelling and filled with heroes and heroines. After I finished watching it, my mood had dramatically improved, and I went to bed feeling quite contented.
And now here I am on Monday morning after having made a quick trip to the coffee shop to hang out with my two pals John and Gene, and now I'm going to browse Netflix and see if I can come up with another winner.
P.S. I am now using the new Blogger interface with little problem. Either I got better, or it did. Are other users having any problems?
:-)
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A carpet of leaves |
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Kayaks emerging from the fog |