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Maxim Gorky

Friday, August 28, 2015

Heaven in a raindrop...

Last night it rained!
This may not seem like a big deal to those of us in these sodden lands
but this summer has been probably the lowest rainfall in recent memory.
But enough doom and gloom...I am rejoicing in last night...
I woke in the middle of the night to the soft, unmistakeable sound of a steady downpour.
I lay in bed with a sigh of utter pleasure...glorious rain!
This morning everything was coated in heavenly droplets of moisture...
The earth exhaled...
...took a big drink...
Hopefully there's more on it's way.
The garden is smiling...
...the Virginia Creeper has donned her fall blush, reminding us of whats to come...
Even our little pirate's smirk is brighter...Sweet Georgia loves water.
She will purposely run under the sprinkle of a hose to get wet.
So all is well for now in her little kingdom.



Monday, August 24, 2015

Subtleties....

There's tiny, subtle changes in the air...
...cooler in the mornings and evenings, leaves browning and floating to the forest floor...
 I walk these paths with Griff in my heart...
 It was an easy walk for him in his later days, not far from home with shaded, soft paths...
Now days these trails are walked on more frequently since becoming a 'real park'...
There's two new docks...not just simple ones but pretty skookum ones...
 (Oh! there's Rosie who came with me today)
The docks are meant to last, with metal ramps, cement bases...
 A place to sit and take a breather...
 even a place to put your fishing rod, if you're so inclined...
There's another one down the lake a ways for swimming and dangling toes in the water...
Soon enough the summer will fade, as it always does and the rain we've been hoping for
will be a curse on our lips until we're soaked to the bone and ready for spring again...
...but will we really?
Not me.
I welcome the change in the seasons...
Though this year the biggest change for me will be walks without my Griffy...
...but he'll always accompany me in spirit no matter where I wander.

Monday, August 17, 2015

Riding off into the sunset...

Have a look at this bad boy!
Actually her name is Tikka and we were lucky enough to take a little trip on her on Wednesday night.
It was a gift from BC Whale Watching to the folks who
 work with my husband at Hosteling International.
It was a beautiful evening on the Inner Harbour in Victoria...we headed out...
past the float home community at Fisherman's Wharf...
...past the breakwater at Ogden Point...
Our destination was Race Rocks....
Here's a little info about this Ecological Preserve...
Located just over one nautical mile from Rocky Point, the southern most point on Vancouver Island, Race Rocks is the most southerly part of Canada on the Pacific Coast. The extraordinary tidal flow, one of the strongest on the coast, is not surprising when one considers that the entire flow of a one or two fathom tidal change for all of Georgia Strait, Haro Strait and Puget Sound rushes past Race Rocks twice each day. At the narrowest point in the Strait of Juan de Fuca, with only 12 nautical miles separating it from the American shore, Race Rocks is swept not only by the strong tides but also the surging waves of the Pacific ocean. 
So in a nutshell, it can be a really dangerous spot for ships, therefore that's
why the lighthouse was built and began operating in 1860, continuously 
flashing it's powerful light uninterrupted until 1997...
I've always wanted to take a little trip out here and this night was the perfect night; warm, good company and the most extraordinary sunset...
Race Rocks is an Ecological Reserve with ongoing scientific research studies and
educational programs managed by Pearson College. 
It's a designated Marine Protected Area.
 It is a haulout area for California and Northern sealions and a birthing rookery for Harbour seals. It is also the most northerly birthing colony on the Pacific Coast of North America.
As an Marine Protected Area there are rules about how close boats can come in contact with the wildlife.
We were lucky enough to catch some great sights of the Sea lions on the rocks and 
I snapped a few shots, although the current was quite strong and rocking our boat pretty good!
From the looks of this guy, I'd say he was the King of this harem!
Their beautiful golden fur was brought out even more with the sunset...
A happy and proud moment for the Shah...
Sigh....what an evening it was....
The crew from the hostel and our pilot in the back there...don't worry...the boat was NOT in motion for this shot! He was great and even let us all take a shot at driving the boat for a while...
And so the sun sets on another perfect day on the coast...