Monday, 24 March 2014
Tuesday, 31 December 2013
Prairie Dog
Something new
A new way to go
Not a trail, not a bicycle or wheelbarrow
Not a canoe, kayak or boat
Not a Kubota, a Ford or a Subaru
I took to the skies
In a Boeing
Bound for a small prairie town
Something new
Not a mountain
Not a waterfall or marmot
It was a big place
With lots of room to breathe the entire sky
And things blowing far off on the horizon
And people and pups
Love, Laughter, Family
I belonged there
With them all
A prairie dog Christmas.
A new way to go
Not a trail, not a bicycle or wheelbarrow
Not a canoe, kayak or boat
Not a Kubota, a Ford or a Subaru
I took to the skies
In a Boeing
Bound for a small prairie town
Something new
Not a mountain
Not a waterfall or marmot
It was a big place
With lots of room to breathe the entire sky
And things blowing far off on the horizon
And people and pups
Love, Laughter, Family
I belonged there
With them all
A prairie dog Christmas.
Sunday, 22 December 2013
Tuesday, 26 November 2013
Time Parade
The seconds click past, a paper flower on each spoke
Minutes prance along, spangles and tassles tossing
Hours and hours press close, hoping for a glimpse
The days reach and stretch, sweets are at hand
The broom and wheelbarrow escort the months
and the band fades
Minutes prance along, spangles and tassles tossing
Hours and hours press close, hoping for a glimpse
The days reach and stretch, sweets are at hand
The wiley weeks slip past, a siren sounds
The broom and wheelbarrow escort the months
and the band fades
Saturday, 21 September 2013
Monday, 16 September 2013
Harvest Time
The hard little apples are glowing red in their tree. I could be fooled into thinking they are sweet. But I know it is not so. They are crisp and lovely, but so very tart.
Not everyone minds. My neighbour from the forest is teaching her children how to harvest the apples.
The fawns can safely enjoy the harvest. I'm glad to share this bounty.
Not everyone minds. My neighbour from the forest is teaching her children how to harvest the apples.
Mother watches, listens and smells. She is standing guard over her fawns.
Table
Table Mt. Trail
Wells Gray Provincial Park
approx. 670 m gained, 6.5 hrs return
Have patience, this trail climbs through the forest for a long time before rewarding you with it's alpine. After leaving Phillip Creek behind, there is only one place to lap up some water. Be sure to bring a water bottle. There were no other pups or humans on this trail, but there were some squirrels and birds. At the top is a long walk through hot meadows with very little shade on a sunny day. We stopped 150 m/2km from the summit. If you go, remember you will need 8 hours of daylight so you can get down the road before dark.
Battle Mountain, Phillip Mountain and Caribou Meadows
150 meters more to the summit, for another day
This is the big flat table part of Table Mountain.
One pooped pup crosses Phillip Creek on the last stretch before the parking lot.
Wells Gray Provincial Park
approx. 670 m gained, 6.5 hrs return
Have patience, this trail climbs through the forest for a long time before rewarding you with it's alpine. After leaving Phillip Creek behind, there is only one place to lap up some water. Be sure to bring a water bottle. There were no other pups or humans on this trail, but there were some squirrels and birds. At the top is a long walk through hot meadows with very little shade on a sunny day. We stopped 150 m/2km from the summit. If you go, remember you will need 8 hours of daylight so you can get down the road before dark.
Battle Mountain, Phillip Mountain and Caribou Meadows
150 meters more to the summit, for another day
This is the big flat table part of Table Mountain.
One pooped pup crosses Phillip Creek on the last stretch before the parking lot.
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