Beauty of trees on a path; Eagle Crest Resort

We have a beautiful lounge with a cosy fire going overlooking the canyon and the fast flowing Deschutes River here at Eagle Crest Resort. The big blue skies of our first few days in Central Oregon have changed to low cloud with misty rainy conditions. 

It's been rather nice to slow down, to watch the early morning snow, to read, to have a swim in a heated outdoor pool (only managed 15 minutes), to sit in the spa and to take gentle walks along the Deschutes River Trails. The trees and the winter colours along the trail are captivating.

The beauty of trees-Western Junipers- along our trail!

Just love these moss covered branches.

An even a bonsai growing valiantly out of the rock

PS: I set out again this afternoon, the skies had cleared, the sun even came out and the trail was calling.
So wonderful to have this beauty around me.

The River Trail, our favourite walk, heading out again before we leave.

Last day of 2024; the Crooked River Trail, Smith Rock State Park

To close out this year we chose to be in nature, on a path with a camera and binoculars. Smith Rock is  popular High Desert Central Oregon State Park and close to our accommodation here at Eagle Crest Resort.  

Crooked River, Smith Rock State Park

The geology of the park is quite unique, the majestic rock formations are welded tuff which is compressed volcanic ash, something new for us, which was formed 30 million years ago!

Welded Tuff, compressed volcanic ash

Imposing walls along the trail.

We chose to walk the 7 km River Trail and loved the contrast of the fast flowing Crooked River and the imposing rock formations. I love these cold weather walks and I quietly reflected on this year, so much to feel gratitude for and thank you Fred for the support and being on the path.

Crooked River and our trail on the right hand bank.
We added a pair a Barrow's Goldeneye's and a Townsend's Solitaire to our holiday birding list.

Stark contrast of the Central Oregon high desert landscape and the majestic Cascade Range snow-capped peaks. 

All in a day; from sea level to the snow line at 1468m

We woke up to a clear morning on the Pacific Coast and I was happily watching Surf Scoters diving in the surf below our Inn. 

After our brunch of Dungeness crab cakes we headed off inland to cross the Cascades Range in central Oregon via the Santiam Pass, some 200 kilometres from the coast. From sea spray to snow in a few hours!

There was a severe winter weather cautionary posted for the pass and Fred went off early to buy chains for our vehicle, in itself an adventure, fortunately they were not needed as the pass is heavily salted and frequently graded. 

The scenic route is charmingly called 'Over the Rivers & Through the Woods Scenic Byway' with towns like Sweet Home and Sisters along the way and it generally follows the route of the historic Santiam Wagon Road. 

Another surprise was that west of the Cascade Range was lush, emerald green with rushing streams and stagnant water everywhere, then up and over the mountains the east is gold tones and dry. 

From Depoe Bay to Santiam Pass, Central Oregon

We are now settled onto our timeshare near Redmond and Bend for the week.

Twixmas

So I was intrigued by an Instagram meme defining 'Twixmas'. 

Here is my version:

An invigorating beach walk in the rain 

A roaring fire while I blog 
Remembering a highlight dinner from last night, a completely delicious ossobucco with mushroom risotto
Sharing a bottle of sauvignon blanc, crisp and dry with a tropical fruit note, with Shawni and Craig
Watching gulls on the beach
Checking into our Marilyn Monroe themed room on the Moolack Shores Inn north of Newport, Oregon

These are the days between Christmas and New Year, cosy tonight, pyjamas on, waiting for a peanut butter sourdough sandwich and coffee, a book next to the bed, the ocean as a background sound and I not sure what the date is.

Tomorrow we make our way across the Cascades towards Bend for a week. And the days will unfold and the New Year is ahead of us.

WildLanterns at Woodlands Zoo, Seattle

An immersive and truly wild wonder at the Woodland Zoo. 

As dusk fell, we layered on clothes and ambled through the exquisitely creative and enormous lantern installations. The lanterns were animated and colourful and the attention to detail quite remarkable; frogs with nictitating eyelids, lizards with tongues popping out, butterfly wings flapping, Pegasus flying, owls rotating their heads, peacocks flaunting their plumes, slumbering bears breathing, underwater otters swimming, monkeys and birds in the trees. Roses, irises, lotus lilies, proteas, and sunflowers a joy to see.

What an enchanting holiday outing!

Christmas excitement and mayhem

Early morning coffee and kids (and adults) all excited. Santa certainly dropped a pile of presents for the Hadfield's, Kersten's and Date's here in Seattle. 

I have loved the build up to Christmas, the planning, the shopping, the provisioning, the cooking, the setting of the table and being here with some of our family. A special time and much gratitude as always for feeling well and strong.

The girls go to the Ballet, our Christmas treat

 

A Seattle tradition, The Nutcracker.

A Christmas treat indeed, a towering Christmas Tree, Clara with her beloved Nutcracker, bunny pulling the Mouse King's tail, a dozen golden angels, a Green Tea Cricket, Mother Ginger showing off her flock of dancing children and a pair of prancing reindeer that take flight. 

The ballet was enchanting, the Sugar Plum Fairy and Cavalier performed a quite sublime pas de deux and we loved it all.

It's now Christmas Eve. We all strolled around Green Lake on a mildish, sunny Seattle afternoon.  Shawni and I prepped two delicious soups, a corn and shrimp chowder and a maple roasted butternut soup.  

The evening with excited kids "one more sleep" and with Jason and Elle down from Vancouver was so happy. Our families are far away in South Africa, Australia, Ireland, Netherlands and Singapore and we all felt gratitude for being together here in Seattle in Craig and Shawni's home.

The presents are under the tree and we are quietly going to bed and I think we are last in the world to celebrate!

Christmas Eve in Seattle.

A Sunday afternoon at the Seattle Public Library

The gang headed off to the Lumen Field to watch the Seattle Seahawks NFL game against the Minnesota Vikings for the afternoon which gave me a good excuse to take the little ones to the downtown Seattle library. 

I had read about the 11 floor library building which is a stand-out architectural gem of steel, glass and form in the city.  Its innovative 4-story Book Spiral, distinctive spaces and murals are an attraction.

An eye-catching mural!

And an eye-catching striking building - the SPL or Seattle Public Library, designed by the Dutch architect Rem Koolhaas. 

The book spiral creates strange interior perspectives!

Having fun exploring the interior and playing in the Children's Room.

Four more sleeps; Snowflake Land Holiday Parade in Bellevue

The household is in countdown mode to Christmas. School is done for the year, wrapping is happening behind the scenes, the ham is bought, menu planning underway, and we joined the thousands of happy families in the heart of downtown Bellevue to be part of the 20th Snowflake Parade.

Navigating the traffic, the parking and the crowds, worth it for the music, 'snow', lights the festive spirit and the fun floats.

Winter walks along Lake Washington, Seattle

Almost our backyard, a quick drive down to Lake Washington to walk and bird.

Fresh air and endless vistas.

"Bench with a view"
Magnuson Park, an all year round destination for sport and leisure.
Cascade Mountains framing the view.

Tundra Swans on the Lake

Gregarious Cedar Waxwings feeding happily on the red berries.

Dungeness Spit, longest sand spit in North America

A moody day, light rain and we almost gave this a miss, so pleased we persevered. 

The 7 mile spit which juts north into the Strait of Juan de Fuca is a marvel of nature and reminded me of another spit which seems a lifetime ago, Farewell Spit on the South Island of New Zealand. The difference though was we could walk that sandy spit but Dungeness is too difficult to navigate, pebbles and a menacing tide.

Dungeness Spit, Olympic Peninsula, Washington 

The fascinating culmination of natural forces!

Natural sculptures.

A wild and beautiful place to experience..

The impressive Olympic Mountains making a brief appearance.

Sequim Historic Railroad Bridge all lit up for the season

Historic Railroad Bridge in Sequim ablaze with lovely lights

 

Such a unique evening stroll.

The sun is setting by 4.30pm so the holiday lights make such a difference to our experience of the dark. Some decorations are subtle and others gaudy in the extreme but mostly they are a pleasure to see.

We popped out from our Eagles Nest room to walk the bridge at the Dungeness River Nature Centre which is a festive season attraction. The enormous wooden beams of the old bridge seemed to float above us, lit up by the full moon and the myriad of colourful lights. 

Strait of Juan de Fuca and Surfbirds

I have been deeply curious about the 'other' side of the Puget Sound, the Olympic Peninsula. The eastern slopes of the snow-covered Olympic Mountain range seem to rise straight out of the Sound and they are a beautiful part of the Seattle scenery on a clear day. To the west of the Peninsula is the Pacific Ocean and some of the wettest places in the lower 48 states!

Interestingly though, Sequim and surrounds along the Strait of Juan de Fuca, lie in the rainshadow of the Olympic Mountains and get about 18 inches of rain a year as opposed to a high of 100 inches per year along the west coast. 

Luckily for Fred and me it was dry as we ventured out along the Bluff Trail at Salt Creek to bird. 

Wild beauty of the coastline along the Olympic Peninsula 

Salt Creek, walking the Bluff Trail.

Focusing on a bird we did not recognise, stout, short yellow legs, white belly, dark spots along the sides, orange on the bill and hugging the rocky outer coastline which is being being pounded by surf.

Some research and we realised we were watching aptly named Surfbirds in their winter haunt having come down from high in the mountains of Alaska!

Completely wonderful and my world list is now 2021.

Surfbird! 

Not to be confused with the dapper Black Turnstones also wintering here along the rocky Pacific shores.