June 18 to 23, 2026, eastern Oregon hikes and adventures

September 2, 2026 / margaretquilts / Leave a comment

We drove to Enterprise, Oregon, to stay for five nights while we visited locations in the Wallowa Mountains and nearby Zumwalt Prairie. It was a bit warm, and I am still regaining my stamina, so we didn’t try any of the more challenging hikes there, but we managed to see some amazing views of mountains, wildflowers and sunsets. We were here briefly once before, over 30 years ago, and have long been wanting to return, to see these special places.

6/18 – Enterprise Sunset

Our hotel is on a butte above town with a view of the Wallowa Mountains. We noticed the sky turning pink, then spent an hour watching the light over the mountains, the crescent moon, and the glowing pink sky.

View from our hotel toward the Wallowa Mountains.

The East Moraine near Lake Wallowa began to glow in the western sunlight.

Brilliant pink sky for the next hour or so…

6/19 – Mt Howard

The Mt Howard Gondola is the only easy way to get up into the high country of the Wallowa Mountains, with its beautiful alpine lakes and glaciated peaks – an echo of the High Sierra of my youth. Most of the Wallowa Mountains are roadless wilderness, so people backpack or horsepack to see the really beautiful interior. The day we visited this area 30 years ago, the gondola was closed. Today I finally had my chance to see what I could see from this high perch. We rode the gondola up 3700 vertical feet, and 1.83 miles, from 4450 feet to 8150 feet in about 15 minutes.

View into the Wallowa Mountains from the gondola.

From the top we looked into the heart of the mountains, and walked all the summit trails to the viewpoints. It was hot, with a slight breeze, and we were in no hurry, so took our time. We went counterclockwise, first stopping at the Royal Purple Overlook.

Panorama of the Wallowa Mountains, from the Royal Purple Overlook.

Next will be closer views into the heart of the mountains, from southeast to northwest…

Lingering snow – some years there would still be snow on Mt Howard, but not this year.

Continuing detail to the south and west, with yellow desert parsley in the foreground.

More snow on these peaks, further into the range.

The range tapers off to the northwest. I wish there had been some sort of peak finder up here, to name the mountains, but I could not find one.

We saw one tiny patch of snow on the shady side of the Royal Purple Overlook.

Next we walked to the Summit Overlook, here looking back toward people hiking up to the Royal Purple Overlook.

The high alpine ground looks barren from a distance, but there were many small alpine flowers just about anywhere we looked, if we looked closely. Here, large clumps of phlox were blooming on the ridge.

Here, the reddish alpine surface was rocky and speckled with wildflowers.

Lunch view toward the heart of the Wallowa Mountains.

Closer view of a granite dome. I believe this is Sacagawea Mountain, 9844′, the highest mountain in the Wallowas.

Next stop was the Valley Overlook.

The Valley Overlook is also a hang gliding launch spot.

Seven Devils Mountains in Idaho, across the Snake River.

A variety of alpine wildflowers were scattered over the summit.

Kittentails, found near that one snow patch.

The top of Mt Howard gives only gives a glimpse into the alpine wilderness here, and I suppose that is just as well, for the environmental protection of it all. I’m glad I finally got to see all the views from the top.

6/19 – Iwetemlaykin Sunset

We walked a short way into this heritage site that is just north of Wallowa Lake, and saw another gorgeous sunset!

Golden grasses, changing color with the light.

6/20 – Zumwalt Prairie Preserve

We stopped to look at hawks and elk on our drive to this high prairie preserve.

Looking behind us at the Wallowa Mountains, and a hawk on the fence.

Looking east toward the Seven Devils in Idaho.

We parked at the Duckett Barn Trailhead, elevation about 4600 feet, and walked the 2.6 mile Patti’s Loop Trail. Swathes of flowers were still blooming in the prairies, but the grasses were drying out, and many of the flowers had gone to seed. A couple of weeks earlier likely would have been more colorful!

Duckett Barn, purple vetch in the foreground.

Prairie smoke. I had seen this only rarely before this trip, but it was prolific throughout the prairies here, and I gained appreciation for the completely appropriate name, as the hairy seed heads create clouds floating in the grass.

Patches of yarrow and Ragged Robin Clarkia hiding in the grass.

Redwing blackbirds were perching and flying in the meadows near the spring.

The puffy clouds and the blue sky were shifting the light quality throughout the day – sometimes the grass was glowing! It was beautiful, but getting quite warm!

More flowers:

Pale pink skyrockets – first time I’ve seen them this color, they are usually scarlet.

We had planned another short hike in the area, but it was too hot to continue in this shadeless landscape for me. Instead, we went back to Enterprise for dinner, then out again to watch another sunset.

6/20 – Lake Wallowa Sunset

We found a spot on the north shore of Lake Wallowa, and waited for the show. Fish jumping, a flock of geese? circling and flashing in the low light, alpenglow, a large thunderhead turning pink as the dark settled around us. I actually put on my light fleece layer for the only time this week.

Wallowa Lake and Mountains, mock orange bush

6/21 – Hat Point/Hells Canyon

Driving the steep, sometimes single-lane road, up about 5000 feet in 25 miles, was not as scary as we’ve always heard, though there are occasional steep cliffs below the roadway. At the Five Mile Viewpoint, we stopped to look at the Imnaha River Canyon, and to look closer at the flowers we had been passing – penstemon, cinquefoil, paintbrush…

Penstamon flowers were blooming all along the road.

Panoramic view of the Imnaha Canyon, and the Wallowa Mountains to the west.

The road continues south along this partially burned ridge (fires in 1989, 2007, 2022).

This ridge top road is scarred by wildfires.

We continued past the Granny Viewpoint Overlook. We decided to save the loop walk there for our return drive – we wanted to eat lunch at Hat Point Overlook.

Hat Point Overlook – We were the only people there for about an hour. We found a table with a perfect view in every direction for our lunch.

Walking through wildflower meadow to the Snake River Overlook area.

Panorama view, Snake River on lower left, Seven Devils Mountains in Idaho on the right.

Closer view of the Snake River Canyon, flowing to the north.

Snake River; there is a jet boat in the farther reach.

After lunch, my husband practiced photography toward the Seven Devils Mountains in Idaho.

I had recently listened to the book Astoria, by Peter Stark, in which he describes in detail the difficulties of an overland expedition the across the continent in 1811, to establish the fur trade on the west coast. The expedition was particularly challenged in this area around the Snake River, which I could well imagine, as we gazed upon this harsh yet beautiful landscape on a warm summer day.

Panorama circling to the south – Seven Devils to the left, Wallowa Mountains to the right.

We walked the trails around the Hat Point Lookout Tower (closed), looking at flowers around us and canyons below us.

Hat Point Fire Lookout Tower – was wrapped in protective materials when the wildfires burned this area.

Wildflower meadows with a view – paintbrush, penstemon, cinquefoil…

On our return drive, we stopped at Granny Point for the half mile loop walk, more flowers and views. An abundance of flowers were in bloom: scarlet gilia, penstemon, mock orange, ceanothus, lupine, clematis, prairie smoke, Columbian lewisia, and Ragged robin clarkia…

Granny’s Viewpoint on the Hat Point Road, overlooking Imnaha Canyon.

Looking west, toward the Wallowa Mountains across wildflower meadows.

View to the south, toward the Imnaha Canyon.

Buckwheat and ragged robin-lined trail back to start.

Prairie smoke, clematis, cinquefoil, and many more.

More wildflowers:

Back in Enterprise, there was no colorful sunset on this cloudless hot night.

6/22 – Hurricane Creek

Another warm day. Most of the trails near here go straight up, and are more suited to overnight trips. It was hot at these lower elevations! We walked along lower Hurricane Creek, then took the side trail up to the Falls Creek Falls viewpoint. We found a shady spot near the confluence of Falls Creek and Hurricane Creek to eat lunch.

Wildflowers along the way…

Later, I sat in the shady picnic area enjoying peaceful forest shade, while my husband took the trail to BC Falls. It was peaceful, a good place to sit on a hot afternoon, reading, writing, listening, knitting.

Little Alps picnic area near the Wallowa Lake Trailhead.

In all, we enjoyed this early summer eastern Oregon interlude. We got to see the tail end of the spring wildflower season, and the views of the Snake River from Hat Point. And we saw it all before the terrible wildfires that have ravaged eastern Oregon this summer began. These particular areas did not burn this year, but there has been so much smoke and many travel restrictions. We are glad to have finished our trip uneventfully in that respect. Not all of our summer travel plans were so lucky…

June 9, 2026 – Portland Art Museum

July 28, 2026 / margaretquilts / Leave a comment

I walked myself through a few of the exhibits at the Portland Art Museum on a partly sunny, partly rainy day.

Mary Henry Exhibit

The quilt maker in me was drawn to the geometric patterns and bright colors of the paintings in this gallery. I admired her precise application of paint that glows with hue and shape.

The centerpiece of the exhibit, *Vivo*, and a photograph of the artist, beyond.

A few more of the bright paintings…

Early career info about Mary Henry, and an earlier painting:

Mixed Media…

The hallways that connect the galleries are open to the sky on both sides with slightly veiled windows. I saw clouds in the sky, and buildings reflected in the wet pavement. I spent some time appreciating how the newly remodeled space frames the surrounding city as yet another form of art.

There are openings in walls and balconies that allow viewing of artwork below on lower levels.

Looking down into the Whitsell Gallery – there were glass, metal, stone, wood and porcelain pieces…

Another angle – Chihuly glass, Calder mobile, bronze, and wood sculptures.

Marble, neon tubes, and an outdoor backdrop.

Inspiration wall card for the Whitsell Gallery.

Closer view of bamboo slices and linen thread,

The Sun, 2018, Gilded bronze, Ugo Rondinone, can be seen from both inside and outside the museum.

Later, I sat for a while in the Whitsell Gallery, looking through the TALL windows at the golden spiked hoop outside, at blue sky and puffy white clouds, all the rain dried up now. A breeze moving the leaves. People walking on sidewalks and cars driving by on the street; mail boxes, cross walks, and street lights. Behind me is a red, twisted, tentacled, free standing Chihuly glass piece; hanging above is a Calder mobile; behind those, an indigenous carved totem; and neon words on the wall. In other galleries are art pieces from all the epochs of human existence.

More pieces I noticed as I wandered through various galleries today…

*Untitled*…As I walked into this gallery I saw a large glowing sphere, casting beautifully symmetrical shadows on the wall behind.

Side view – it is an illusion! Fascinating, how does he do it? There is science as well as art going on here…

Walking into another gallery, I was inspired by the encouraging neon words in the background.

And after reading the wall card for this piece, “line drawing 1”, I was pleased at the idea of the “frozen in time” motion it represents, manifested in bronze…

This one is made from reflectors, and I love the bright colors and symmetry.

In another gallery, pieces made from burlap, wood, glass, and found objects.

And a fiber arts piece, that begged to be touched, but I did not.

As I wandered through galleries, looking at these and many other pieces, I contemplated the time it takes an artist to master their creative skills. I have a scientific brain and training, and yet I also express myself in various fiber crafts that I am still learning. So the science side of my brain was asking “How do they do it?”, while the artist side of my brain was asking, “How does it make me feel?” I marveled at the collective skill level required to create these pieces I connected to today.

And finally, a bit more David Hockney…

I visited the Hockney exhibit again, which we had seen in February, shortly after it opened. There are more than 200 pieces here, and it was impossible to take them all in, so I was glad to have another chance to look.

Last time we missed a large gallery that displayed two very large, wall-sized paintings. The room also had a table of iPads so the viewer could create their own art.

Placard – I spent a lot of time looking at the images of other paintings within this painting but did not see them all. This piece was created with modern technology that the artist embraced as a way to work faster, and larger.

Arrival of Spring 2011 – painted with oils, the old fashioned way, on several panels that are mounted together, again, taking up an entire wall. I can feel the breeze blowing the leaves.

I decided to try my hand at drawing on the (comparatively) very small iPad window. I was like a baby, patting and tapping the screen, and rereading the instructions, until I was finally able to draw a simple chair in a few different colors, with a few different line widths. It was fun, and I might like to try it again. There is an erase tool that helps. I drew a chair, inspired by the many chair images in this exhibit – many drawn to represent people David Hockney lost to AIDS or other causes. I am feeling my personal losses deeply in this season, and it was the first idea that came to mind.

Coda: David Hockney died a few days after this visit to his exhibit. My internet feed was full of tributes and interviews with him, and after reading them, I am even more appreciative of his goal to follow his inspiration to make art; to keep working, to keep trying new things. This image came up, and seems suitable to share here.

June 2026, in Portland …

July 10, 2026 / margaretquilts / Leave a comment

In mid-June, we had an adventure to the Wallowa Mountains in eastern Oregon, and a visit to the Portland Art Museum, described in later posts. Otherwise I was mostly around Portland, knitting, reading, and gardening, and I went on one waterfall hike in the Columbia River Gorge.

6/4 – Hiking Day – Latourell Falls, OR

Latourell Falls is one of the easiest waterfall hikes on the Historic Columbia River Highway. I hadn’t been here for a while, but today it suited my purpose – not too steep, as I regain my stamina (2.5 miles, 560 feet). It was lovely in the shady forest. We saw lots of interesting plant life along the way, and the trail was relatively quiet once we hiked past the crowded viewpoint of the Lower Falls.

Typical trail view through the shady forest.

Manroot flowers, tendrils and leaves; and avens flowers and seedheads.

Eventually, we reached the Upper Falls, and found a shaded lunch spot near the bridge.

The return trail was mostly down hill, with a view point of the Columbia River Gorge near the bottom.

Walking under a canopy of cedar and maple.

Back at the Lower Falls, the sun angle was not great for photography, but the columnar basalts and lichen stand out nicely.

6/13 – World Wide Knit In Public Day and other knitting

My knitting group went to Laurelhurst Park and knit in a shady area for a while. (I forgot to take a photo.) Meanwhile, I finished a pair of socks and a market bag this month, and started new socks and a cardigan.

New socks using leftovers of Zauberball Crazy.

Slant on Nature cardigan, in progress, Juniper Moon Cumulus yarn.

6/25 – Rainbow neighborhood walk

This time of year, when my neighborhood is so colorful with blooming plants, I like to take a rainbow photo walk.

Reading –

I finished reading nine books in June, with only one in the Jane Austen adjacent category. I read two more D.E. Stevenson novels, and two by Molly Clavering – mid-20th century Scottish writers of ‘domestic’ fiction – about people in small villages, with lots of descriptions of the natural surroundings.

Garden –

As noted, June is a busy month for plants. Two notable events in our garden – the blooming cluster lilies and the first ripe tomato.

Etc –

This month I am featuring an old photograph, from my family archives. There are about 400 boxes of slides that one of my brothers has taken charge of, and is having digitized. I had not seen most of these photos since those family slideshows after they were first developed, over 50 years ago, when the world was a carousel of color, and Kodak ruled the photo world. I am very glad I get to see them again, as they show people, places and events long gone, and bring back many great memories.

Family hike, June 1963, Glacier National Park, MT, possibly Baring Falls.

May 2026 – Hiking among the wildflowers…

June 15, 2026 / margaretquilts / Leave a comment

We are back to our usual weekly hiking schedule, with four hikes in May; all repeat hikes, with wildflowers and waterfalls.

5/6 – Eagle Creek, OR

We walked most of the way to the High Bridge on this warm day (5.8 miles, 600 feet). The trail has been recently reopened after repair of landslide and fallen trees from last winter. Still beautiful, with lots of wildflowers.

Eagle Creek near the trailhead – the water has a distinctive beautiful green color.

The trail rises gently above the canyon. Here the rocky slopes are covered with manroot and fringe cup blooms.

In places, the trail is cut into the cliff edge, as the gorge deepens.

Farther along, the cliff edge is more of a steep slope, in this case, covered with blue-eyed Mary meadows.

From the trail edge, the view to Metlako Falls.

Eventually, we could look down onto Punchbowl Falls, with the burned slopes from the 2017 fire beyond.

Cascades on Fern Creek, from a trail bridge across this side stream.

We had to get home for an appointment, so didn’t quite make it to High Bridge, about 3 miles in.

A few more of the many wildflowers we saw today:

5/12 – Cape Horn, WA

Return to this easy-ish forest bathing walk during tall delphinium bloom season, from Strunk Road down to the Waterfall Overlook, and then back up (3.5 miles, 620 feet).

Once into the shady woods, the tall delphinium are blooming on both sides of the trail.

All the way down to the Nancy Russell Overlook…

We always pause here to thank Nancy Russell for her lifetime of work preserving this trail area from development, and helping to create the Columbia River Gorge National Scenic Area. Thank you Nancy!

The view to the eastern gorge from here.

We continue down through more mossy woods,

A few irises were blooming in the sun here.

We continued down, under the highway, to the Cape Horn Waterfall Overlook.

A wide view up the eastern gorge to Beacon Rock.

And a leaning over the edge view of the waterfall.

Then back up, once again through delphinium blooms, to the trailhead.

A fern leaf parsley, one of my favorites, near the end of the trail.

5/18 – Swaths of purple at The Labyrinth, WA

We visited this trail just slightly later in May last year (May 27, 2025). We saw similar flowers, but this year there were so many more. It was very purple there today (4 miles, 820 feet).

Approach trail along Hwy 8, with Mt Hood on the horizon. Poppies blooming in the verge.

Near the lower waterfall, we began to see the flowers that would fill the slopes above.

Cornflowers (or bachelor buttons), ookow, and creamy buckwheat.

Purple vetch was intertwined with many of the flowers, adding another layer of color.

Pink tapertip onions were also scattered along the way.

Purple flowers filled the meadows all along the trail, with some white yarrow here.

Bicolored cluster lilies also added a pale lavender clumps here and there.

More purple fields as we approached the upper waterfall.

Purple fields below the columnar basalt butte.

Trail out to the lunch ledge – meadows that were filled with grass widows in March are now full of cornflowers.

We noticed three hues of purple cornflowers.

After lunch, we continued upward, still accompanied by the purple flowers, though the grasses are getting drier. Mt Hood ahead.

I stopped to check for bitterroot on the rocky outcrop at the turn in the trail. I found the last bitterroot of spring.

As we approached the ridgeline oak tree, we passed the last of the purple flowers

Down the slope, the last yellow balsamroots of spring were fading.

Our destination – the viewpoint near the tall ponderosa.

As we got closer, I was hoping to see signs that it would recover from the Burdoin Fire of last summer. In March it still had green needles on this side, and I had a bit of hope that it would survive.

As we got closer, I could see no green on the tree, despite the green oak trees all around. I hope it remains standing as a guide snag, at least for a while.

From the viewpoint, the whole eastern gorge is on view.

Pink winecup clarkia are hiding in the dry grass all over this hill.

We hiked back down, through the meadows of purple. Down on the river, a cruise ship was passing through.

Can they see the fields of purple from there?

5/26 – Falls Creek Falls, WA

We enjoyed this relatively easy, mostly shaded hike on a warm day (3.4 miles, 620 feet). The last time I was here, in the fall of 2018, fall colors were on display. Today there were white flowers in the forest, a few colorful flowers in the sun, and the sound and glory of this enormous waterfall!!

The trail follows Falls Creek for much of the way.

Reflections of green and purple in the water.

We passed a few cascading rapids, and crossed a bridge over a small gorge.

White flowers in the shady parts of the forest:

A few more colorful flowers in the sunny spots:

And Falls Creek Falls at the end of the trail:

Falls Creek Falls – 335 feet total drop.

Slightly different view from our lunch perch.

And then a mostly easy downhill walk back along the creek to conclude this pleasant day in the forest.

May 2026

June 4, 2026 / margaretquilts / Leave a comment

What happened in May…

In the Garden –

More roses blooming early in the month.

Last year we had so much exterior work on the house (roof, painting, window repair, tuck pointing) that we never put in any kind of garden. But by the end of May, I had planted seven tomato plants, some basil, and some colorful marigolds, zinnias, scabiosa, and sea thrift. There are still many weeds to pull, but there will always be many weeds to pull…

Knitting –

I sewed the buttons on my Zephyr Cardigan.

Zephyr Cardigan, pattern by Celia McAdam Cahill, Knit Picks Wool of the Andes yarn

I started the knitting of Frog and Toad, but then had to take a break, as the tiny needles hurt my thumb joint.

Frog and Toad, in progress, Knit Picks Swish DK yarn

I made progress on socks and a market bag.

Ilene Bag by Hannah Mason, Lang Linello yarn

New yarn – I indulged in a colorful rainbow of mini skeins on a day I needed some cheering up. I also won a skein of sock yarn in the guild raffle. Not sure what either of these will be, but right now, I enjoy just looking at my yarn rainbow.

Reading –

I finished ten books in May. Three were in the Jane Austen adjacent category. In particular, Jane Austen’s Bookshelf by Rebecca Romney, is a look at other women authors Jane Austen would have been reading in her lifetime, writers who inspired her, and who she refers to in her own writings and letters. These authors have mostly ‘disappeared’ from the literature canon, mainly because they were women. My ‘to be read’ list is now much longer, and I look forward to reading many of the authors described in this book! That may be my project for next year. I love having very long list of books waiting for me!

A Visit to Eugene, May 3rd –

A day with family while our son Brian was on the west coast, visiting from Philadelphia.

Art, but on Ice, May 24th –

Once again, no art museum visit this month. But we attended the Stars on Ice show in Portland, a showcase of Olympic figure skaters. It’s been a while since I have attended a live event, though I do like to watch competitions. This year, I was enchanted by the skill and performances at the Olympics, especially seeing the mutual support of the athletes for each other. With just the right amount of sequins, music, spins, and backflips. What must it be like to have their gravity- and friction-defying motion in their muscle memory! (I took just a few photos – which are blurry because they move so fast!)

In the Neighborhood –

Walking along… I saw

Etc

And more neighborhood signs of resistance…

April 2026 – Hiking

May 30, 2026 / margaretquilts / Leave a comment

I only went on two hikes in April. My husband and usual hiking partner was away on a photo trip to Patagonia. When he returned, we wanted to get out in the eastern Columbia River Gorge to see the spring wildflowers, especially the balsamroot, before it got too hot!

4/20 – Part 1 – Dalles Mountain Ranch, WA

I did an abbreviated version of this hike, as I was still regaining my stamina. After lunch, I returned to the trailhead via a dirt connecting road, while my hiking partner continued the loop. I saw a slightly different version of the usual views, and then had to climb a fence to get back to the main road – all part of the adventure! (2.6 miles, 220 feet)

Approaching the the Columbia Hills, painted yellow with balsamroot.

The classic view of Dalles Mountain Ranch and Mt Hood, with balsamroot.

Balsamroot all the way down to the river…

We stopped for lunch at our favorite oak tree.

There were other flowers among the yellow…

After lunch, I made my way back up the hill along the old road, assuming from my map that it would connect to the Dalles Mountain Road…

Wide view down to the Columbia River, with Mt Hood.

My route in blue. It rejoins the road at the gate.

The unexpected gate was actually pretty easy to climb, and I was back at the trailhead after a short roadwalk.

4/20 – Part 2 – Bitterroot at Catherine Creek, WA

We stopped on the way home for a short hike up to the Fairy Ponds at Catherine Creek – I thought the bitterroot might be blooming, and I did not want to miss them!

From the trailhead, the wide open meadows are turning brown, with late season flowers – purple tomcat clover and white cluster lilies.

The fairy pools under the oak trees are dried up, with monkey flowers and camas blooming in the shade.

We found bitterroot blooming on the nearby rocky outcrops.

Bitterroot, Catherine Creek Arch in the distance.

4/28 – Weldon Wagon Road, WA

This is another place we go to see huge swaths of balsamroot in bloom, and once again, it was a beautiful hike, with a side view of Mt Adams from the lunch stop. It is steadily uphill, but never too steep, as it was originally a wagon road. (4 miles, 1100 feet)

The lower slopes are shady oak woodland, with meadows full of buttercups, vetch and other tiny flowers – very colorful!

Bicolored lupines and barestem biscuitroot

A few clumps of lupine in the shade, and lots of poison oak everywhere off trail.

Eventually, the view opens up to the balsamroot slopes…

Before continuing, we popped over the ridge on a side trail to our lunch stop – with views to Mt Adams.

After lunch we continued upward along the main trail…

Upward on Weldon Wagon Road – clouds covering Mt Hood.

In the upper woods, tall western groundsel,

Large-head clover, and Pacific waterleaf

Eventually Mt Hood started to emerge from the clouds.

Hiking back down, noticing the fern leaf desert parsley among the yellow blooms.

And back down through the painterly lower meadows and oak trees. Another good visit to this trail.

March 9-13, 2026, Yachats, OR

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We went to the coast for a few days, to make up for the cancelled (due to illness) trip last month. We were not lucky with the weather, but we enjoyed the change of pace. We have been to these places before, so we knew where to go to make the most of the decent weather intervals. We spent the worst weather day at the Oregon Coast Aquarium.

March 9 and 10 – Cape Perpetua

The evening we arrived, clouds were high and the tide was ebbing. We went to the Thor’s Well Viewpoint at Cape Perpetua to watch the action.

Looking down towards Thor’s Well from above.

This hole in the volcanic ledge fills with water as the waves wash in,

Sometimes there are big spouting splashes.

To the left, another rocky feature sends up puffs of spray when the swash level is just right. It is called The Spouting Horn…

Looking back up toward the highway bridge and Spouting Horn.

We hit the tide level just right, and saw plenty of spouting action…

Looking out toward the sea, with another spout on display.

We stayed long enough to see this gorgeous sunset from Cape Perpetua.

The next morning, the sky was overcast, a bit misty. We went back to Cape Perpetua to do as much as we could before the predicted rain arrived.

We had hiked up to the Overlook Viewpoint before, but this time, we drove to the upper parking area, and walked a short way to the stone viewing shelter, looking down on the coastline as we went.

From the overlook trail we could see the Thor’s Well area, where we had been last night, and the Devil’s Churn area, where we would go after this.

Zooming in – there is the highway bridge, the trail, and the rock benches we were walking on last night.

Thor’s Well and Spouting Horn, not spouting now.

Trail to the shelter, through the forest.

And a view out the other side of the stone shelter. This trail continues all the way to Yachats, but not for us today.

We drove down to the Devil’s Churn area, and took a short hike along the cliffs and beaches there.

Trail of the Restless Waters/Devil’s Churn area

Circling around through the forest, we saw a few flowers, including this coltsfoot.

View south from the small beach on the south end of our hiking loop.

One could continue south along the beach here, but we were starting to feel the raindrops and the wind, so we hiked back to our car and called it a morning. Luckily, our lodging has a lovely indoor soaking pool with a view to the beach, so we enjoyed that while watching the storm come in.

March 11 – Oregon Coast Aquarium

This day looked to be completely rainy and windy. We drove a half hour north to Newport to visit the Oregon Coast Aquarium. We had been a few times before, when we had children in the house. But not for many years. We enjoyed the day!

The first thing I saw in the entry area was the large tank of moon jellyfish, fluttering and floating in a mesmerizing way. Perfect meditation objects…

Moon jellies – shimmering and floating up and down.

Moon jellies – we watched them for a while.

Next, we wandered through the various rooms, looking at sea creatures we don’t usually see up close…

Lots of bright, colorful anemones, urchins, and other creatures in the touch pools.

Sea stars, anemones, and coral in the touch pools.

Rockfish, urchins, and anemones in one of the tanks.

We watched the resident octopus swim laps around the tank. Also mesmerizing…

We walked through a few other galleries…

We rushed past the outdoor viewing areas in the rain, stopping just long enough to notice these hunkered down puffins.

We went to the Passages of the Deep, walking through large glass tubes in a giant tank that is now populated with the sea creatures that live in the various habitats off the Oregon coast. We brought our kids here to see the orca Keiko, all those years ago, before he was freed (Free Willy).

One of the viewing galleries in this exhibit.

Fish swimming around pier posts and kelp.

More fish – it’s difficult to get good photos through the very thick tank walls.

We returned back through the main galleries, taking time to look at the moon jellies once more.

Then we drove back to Yachats, through the wind and rain, over the Art Deco Yaquina Bay Bridge…

March 12 – 804 Trail, Yachats

This looked to be another rainy day. The 804 Trail passes in front of our hotel, and all along the waterfront of Yachats. We walked in alternating drizzle and mist about 3 miles north and south along the trail.

Walking south on the 804 trail – there are benches for better weather days.

Sea thrift blooming along the shore; our hotel in the mist.

Beach at the northern end of the 804 Trail

That afternoon, it was back to the soaking tub and spa, and I had more time to knit with a view…

March 13 – Homeward

On Friday we drove home, refreshed from our time at the coast, despite the stormy weather. I appreciated all the coastal-themed art work in our hotel, including a seabird chess set.

Lobby with fireplace and comfortable seating.

March 2026 Hiking

May 20, 2026May 28, 2026 / margaretquilts / Leave a comment

Four hikes in the eastern Columbia River Gorge, with wildflowers and fire recovery notes; and two urban walks.

3/3 – Crawford Oaks, WA

On a calm day, we walked the Vista Loop from Crawford Oaks (5 miles, 750 feet). We saw the earliest spring flowers, and the Columbia River reflecting the landscape like a mirror.

Grass widows and salt and pepper parsley blooming at our lunch stop, looking toward The Dalles.

Dalles Mountain Ranch. We saw a few yellow bells blooming in the dry grass.

Eastward view up the Columbia River toward Celilo.

3/17 – The Labyrinth, WA

I finally made it all the way up to the guide Ponderosa pine, for the first time since the Burdoin Fire last summer. There was evidence of fire damage along the way, and extremely lush meadows full of flowers. (4 miles, 900 feet)

Starting up, green meadows with blooming popcorn flowers and filaree.

Gold stars and grass widows near Hidden Falls.

Lots of water in the creek, with buttercups.

Grass widows, and the orchards of Mosier across the Columbia River.

More fields of glowing grass widows as we approach the lunch ledge,

And a view of Mt Hood with lenticular cloud.

Continuing upward toward the ‘guide’ ponderosa at the turnaround/viewpoint,

On closer view, I can see the burn damage, but there is still a lot of green. I’m hoping it will survive.

Saying goodbye to the trail guardian oak on the way down – also still here, and undamaged.

3/21 – Portland Waterfront Cherry Blossoms

We took quick walk, along with thousands of others, to see the blooming cherry trees along the Portland waterfront, on a sunny day. Given all the usual protest vibes we live with, this day was a refreshing break. We were all enjoying the sunshine and the blossoms!

Looking down on the Willamette River waterfront from the Steel Bridge.

Cherry blossoms, Convention Center tower beyond

3/25 – Mosier Plateau, OR

We hiked with friends on this windy day, out to the Mosier Plateau, where we could see the first balsam root flowers blooming, and great views across the Columbia River. (3.2 miles, 650 feet)

Walking uphill along Mosier Creek, past Mosier Falls.

A few switchbacks and stairs, still protected from the wind; with Columbia desert parsley.

Now walking north toward the exposed plateau, balsamroot blooming along the trail.

Windy view across the Columbia River, with balsam root

Northward view, directly toward Coyote Wall; Labyrinth to the right. All burned by last summer’s Burdoin Fire, and now all green.

Upriver view, toward the Catherine Creek area.

3/30 – Catherine Creek, WA

Our first time doing this eastern loop since the Burdoin Fire. The meadows were full of blooming flowers. There were many remnants of burned trees, and I learned about bonfire moss, a neon green variety that marks the fire areas. I didn’t see my ‘ent’, a snag that I greet every time we hike here. It seems to have vanished in the fire…though if it were a true ent, it would have moved away from the fire. (3 miles, 500 feet)

Meadow full of death camas at the trailhead.

View back to Mt Hood across the Columbia River.

Walking uphill along the eastern trail. I don’t see my ent, but it should be somewhere in this view…

I did see many remnants of burned trees – blackened logs, surrounded by bonfire moss.

We passed many burned logs, each with their bonfire moss halo.

View from the cliff edge across Catherine Creek, as we return down the trail. The yellow patches are monkey flowers.

RIP to my old ent… perhaps he is wandering out there somewhere. Photo from 2024.

3/31 – Fort Vancouver Land Bridge, WA

We took a brisk two mile walk over the Confluence Land Bridge near downtown Vancouver, Washington. The bridge and trail trail connect historic Fort Vancouver to the Columbia Riverfront, over the freeway. Art and signage explain historical and natural history. Although it was very noisy near the freeway, and on this day, the view of the river was blocked by a parked train, the bridge does provides a creative and protected way to cross the freeway and the train tracks, and we saw many bikes and people making use of it.

Sign explaining the Confluence Project and this Land Bridge.

Historic placards and native plants along the way.

A lovely view of Hwy. 14 to the east, and that train blocking the river view.

Going down the north side – more artwork. Note the towers of the Interstate Bridge and the freeway interchange in the distance.

We walked near these reproduction cabins at the Fort Vancouver site,

It was quieter here. We had another appointment to get to, so didn’t have time to explore.

We attended living history demonstrations here with our kids many years ago, but haven’t been for a long time. Despite being so close to freeways, the interstate bridge, train tracks and a lot of traffic, we appreciated having a green place to walk between appointments on this busy day.

April 2026

May 15, 2026 / margaretquilts / Leave a comment

April was a roller coaster, with another great loss. Nevertheless, I made progress on some usual activities.

Neighborhood walks…

Sidewalk of the month:

Knitting…

I finally finished knitting my Zephyr Cardigan. It fits well, and now just needs buttons.

Books…

I finished twelve books in April. In the Jane Austen category, I listened to the BBC radio adaptations of all six novels – a completely satisfying refresher. I also listened to two Nancy Mitford novels, and read two by D.E. Stevenson. All escapism. I suppose my re-listen of The Year of Magical Thinking by Joan Didion was the most pertinent, and sadly, very relatable, and I appreciate having her writing to listen to in a sad time such as this.

Art…

Once again, I did not make it to the Art Museum this month, but I did see a huge new wall mural at one of the remodeled arrival concourses at the Portland Airport. Colorful ceramic tiles suggest a volcanic landscape, or the view from 30,000 feet… with details that look like topography, plants, lakes, lava…it is beautiful!

We also went to the Oregon Potters Association Showcase, and bought some new bowls and trinket dishes.

Patagonia by proxy…

My husband went to Patagonia for a Photography Workshop, and shared photos while visiting the National Park and Fitzroy areas.

Sisters quilting retreat…

While he was gone, two of my sisters came to visit and to work on some quilting projects. We finished four potholders to give to family members in Eugene. I practiced using my Juki machine, and we had more quilting planned after the Eugene weekend.

Eugene weekend…

We were enjoying visiting with siblings and sorting some of our parents photos and other archival material.

We watched the splashdown of Artemis II together. Our father was a rocket engineer, heavily involved in the Saturn V engine development in the early 60’s, so we all have great appreciation for successful space missions.

An afternoon in a family garden…

Only one younger sister wasn’t there, not feeling well – and then we received the sudden news that she had an unexpected fatal cardiac arrest and our world turned upside down. What started as a fun reunion turned to grief. At least we were all together and could console each other; at least we are good people to go through tragedy with; ‘at least‘ is one of the worst phrases in the language…All plans were upended and now I am writing this in May trying to remember what else happened in April.

Toward the end of the month…

My husband returned safely from South America. Our younger son visited from Philadelphia. Our daughter passed all her preliminary PhD exams at Duke, and now “just” has to complete her dissertation over the next few years. Our older son traveled to Trail Blazer post season games, thus the many airport trips. There will be two hikes to report on in a later post.

Etc…

Life continues under the toxic umbrella of war and global disarray that I do not look away from.

March 2026

April 22, 2026 / margaretquilts / Leave a comment

I’m way behind again, here, with life challenges getting in the way. This is my March at home update. A post about March hiking, and one about our week at Yachats on the Oregon Coast, will follow.

Knitting

I went to one local yarn shop, Close Knit, during the Rose City Yarn Crawl, and bought one skein of a new to me sock yarn. I started knitting the socks later in the month. I am ready to add the button bands to the Zephyr cardigan. I finished a small The Answer Scarf, by Laura Nelkin, with rainbow beads.

Neighborhood

Spring blooms all month long, our neighborhood St Patrick’s Day parade, and our neighborhood No Kings gathering.

3/15 – Our neighborhood St Patrick’s Day Parade…

This homegrown parade generally includes everything from firetrucks and Irish wolfhounds, marching bands and classic cars, to a Mardi Gras Krew, and children’s bicycle floats. The rain held off until after the parade.

Waiting to start – all fun and nonsense.

3/28 Neighborhood No Kings Gathering

We stood with about a thousand people at a busy intersection, many folks on their way to the much bigger gathering and march downtown, including a few Portland Frogs.

Books

I finished 10 books in March. Three were Jane Austen adjacent. I found The First Ladies by Marie Benedict and Victoria Christopher Murray, about the working relationship and friendship between Eleanor Roosevelt and Mary McLeod Bethune, to be very moving. It makes me mad that we are still struggling against the racism and misogyny they were fighting. My husband and I finally finished our ongoing road trip listen to the Lord of the Rings trilogy, a tale I have reread or listened to many times since my teen years. For a palate cleansing, I heartily recommend any book by Alexander McCall Smith, whose books usually describe ridiculous human conflicts that are ultimately solved by kindness.

Art

I didn’t make it to an actual Art Museum in March, but we spent most of a rainy day at the Oregon Coast Aquarium, described in a later post. We were given one of the paintings made by my recently deceased nephew, Nathaniel, and found a place for it in our entryway. It reminds me of the rainbow we saw at his life celebration last month.

Etc.

Well, besides the No Kings day expressions of resistance, I found this quote that reminds me to keep thinking about what I can do in my own sphere, if not able to reach out further at the moment.