March 9-13, 2026, Yachats, OR

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,
and then drains as the water recedes.
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.

Sunset, 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.
The rock shelter
Another view to the south
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
Devil’s Churn
Switchbacks down into the Churn
Watching the waves splash on the rocks.
Landward edge of Devil’s Churn
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
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…

Sea pens
Sand dollars
Scallops
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…

Pacific octopus
Closer view
Shooting forward
Octopus – swimming back.

We walked through a few other galleries…

Sea horses
Bright coral and clown fish
Many colorful fish in a large tank.
Another kind of jellyfish.
Spotted eel and spotted fish…

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

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.
Shark

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

Moon jellies

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

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 spouts among the rocky ledges here.
Sea thrift blooming along the shore; our hotel in the mist.
Beach at the northern end of the 804 Trail
Seabirds – don’t mind the rain.

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

Knitting and storm watching.

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.
Seabird chess set

April 2026

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.

Some button choices…

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.

April books

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.
Sorting through old family photos.

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.

Neighbors sharing the solution…

Sisters, circa 1959…

March 2026

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.

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.

March books

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.

February 2026

I began February with a lighter heart, having reconnected with many family members in Eugene at the end of January. Cold weather, rain, not enough snow in the mountains, and a week-long interruption due to a (now resolved) medical emergency derailed some of our plans, but on we go…

Knitting and sewing

I spent several days in hospital rooms, keeping my husband company as he was treated for a sudden bad reaction to a medication he was taking. All is well now, and he is recovered, but I spent many hours sitting, and knitting serious/whimsical hats for sock monkeys, and other small creatures. These are in homage to the Resistance Hats that were worn by Norwegians during the Nazi invasion, and now are made by Minnesotans and other knitters, as anti-ICE symbols. I bought the pattern, with proceeds going to help people hurt by ICE. In the meantime, while I was distracted and worried, knitting these little hats kept my hands and part of my brain busy. We have a display of sock monkeys in our window, leftover from early pandemic solidarity, and now they have joined the resistance.

I began with a couple of the sock monkeys and the Emotional Support Chicken.
I found a small amount of green yarn, enough to make a couple of Portland Frog hats
And then added a few more, including a Pussy Hat for good measure.
Window display

I also finished a pair of socks.

Artist Garden Socks, Mostly scrap yarn.

And I actually sewed with my sewing machine for the first time in a while. I made a travel kimono robe.

New kimono Robe

Books

I finished five books in February, including three in the Jane Austen-esque category.

February Books

2-17– Museum Day – David Hockney Exhibit at the Portland Art Museum

I was not previously familiar with David Hockney, but now I am so impressed with his body of work! The exhibit follows his life, from British art school student to American icon. His art follows his curiosity, into new mediums and subject matter. The impact of anti-homosexual laws in England, the loss of many people to AIDS (bouquets and chairs); portrait, still life, abstract, and landscape images, including one of my favorite places – Yosemite. The work varies from traditional art materials to modern iPad drawings and videography.

Exhibit Introduction
David Hockney, Self Portrait, 2012, iPad on Paper

Below are some of my favorites of his earlier works, created with traditional media:

Woman With Sewing Machine, 1954
Parade, Metropolitan Opera Poster, 1981
New World Festival of the Arts, 1982
Two Pembroke Studio Chairs, 1984
An Image of Celia, 1984-86
Four Part Splinge, 1993-94

Later works used Photographs and iPad paintings

Painted Environment III, 1993
30th May 2021, 2021

I really loved this Yosemite Series, 2010, iPad drawings printed on paper:

Nos. 5, 3, 6, 23
Yosemite II, 16th October, 2010
Nos. 14, 19, 17, 21

These two extremely large works, described as Photographic Drawings printed on paper, play with perspective:

The Chairs, 2014
25th June, 2022, Looking at the Flowers, 2022. In this case, the original flower paintings were mounted on the large wall on the other side of the gallery, as well as reproduced on this large image. The artist is sitting in the chairs.

The videography piece was created with multiple cameras mounted on a vehicle driving through a snowy forest. The perspective of each camera differs slightly, the effect is mesmerizing. Luckily there is a convenient bench to sit and watch.
Yorkshire Landscapes 2011

The amount of work presented in this exhibit is overwhelming. I am showing just a few here. I hope to go back and look again.

Neighborhood

Crocuses and daffodils were blooming in February.

One day I walked to our newly reopened Hollywood Branch Library, and saw the early cherry trees beginning to bloom, along with this sign of the resistance.

Neighborhood resistance

This new mural in the entry to our remodeled library celebrates our local author, Beverly Cleary, who grew up here and set many of her beloved children’s books in this neighborhood.

New Beverly Cleary Mural in the Hollywood Library

Etc…

Internet meme of the month…

Screenshot from Instagram

January 2026

I will continue to post about knitting and other crafting; reading; neighborhood sights; hiking and other adventures, including monthly visits to an art museum; and inspiring resistance memes from my internet neighborhood, trying to focus on the positive.

Knitting –

I finished two projects in January – a cowl, and a pair of socks.

Reading – My own private Jane-uary –

I have been rereading Jane Austen’s novels since my teenage years. Perhaps because it was Jane Austen’s 250th birthday last month, there have been many new ‘adjacent’ books published: scholarly analyses of the times she lived in with speculation about her political, feminist, quirky, satirical, and social views; and fictional sequels and ‘inspired by’ books. I realized at the beginning of the month that I was simultaneously reading three of them (one audio, one ebook, one analog). And there are more on my shelf, or in my library queue! Austen literature gives me joy and provides escapism from these troubling times.

Six of the eight books I finished in January were Austenesque. There will be more in February!

January Books

Neighborhood sites in January –

Daffodils beginning to sprout
Prickly pears
Shadows
Sunset
The moon

Museum Days –

We had two museum visits in January – the Portland Art Museum, and the Ursula Le Guin Exhibit at the Oregon Contemporary Museum.

1/6/2026 – Portland Art Museum – We spent most of our time at the Global Icons, Local Spotlight exhibit, and also visited the Mt Hood room.

Global Icons entry placard. There followed several rooms of bright and inspiring artworks. Highlights for me:
25 Dots, 2013, Chul-Hyun Ahn – This piece is extremely colorful, and three dimensional.
Your Love Will Bring Me Home, 2023, Jeffrey Gibson. By an indigenous artist, includes acrylic paint and glass beads.
Spirit and Matter, 2023, Jeffrey Gibson, Acrylic paint on elk hide. Skywalker/Skyscraper, 2022, Marie Watt, Reclaimed blankets, cedar, steel.
Atomic Pinwheel 8 and 9, 2018, Polly Apfelbaum, Woodblock monoprints
LA Magic Hour 6-10, 2021, Tacita Dean, Lithographs of sunset colors; these pieces reflect the circular airbrush painting: No. 138, 1999, by Ugo Rondinone, at the far end of the gallery, providing a surreal, almost immersive atmosphere.
Jazz Stories: Somebody Stole My Broken Heart #2, 2023, Faith Ringgold, Quilted textile

Some of the mountain paintings in the Mt Hood room:

Albert Bierstadt, 1869
Childe Hassam, 1908
Gordon W. Gilkey, 1987
Marcus Ameman, 1997

1/16/2026 – Ursula Le Guin at the Oregon Contemporary Museum –

Author Ursula Le Guin spent much of her adult life in Portland. Her family helped create this exhibit with many of her original manuscripts and hand drawn maps of some of her fantasy worlds; personal belongings, including childhood toys, books, sketch books, and literary awards; and interactive exhibits about her literature. I didn’t take very many photos, but I was inspired to see these artifacts of her life and works.

Entry to the Ursula Le Guin exhibit
Awards and books and a lifetime of pet cats.
Natural world – leaves, feathers, rocks
A few of her many sketch books.
Literary influences.

Eugene Weekend

Late January – early February, my extended family held a celebration of life for those we lost last year. The silver lining was the reunion with several distant loved ones parted since before the pandemic. We hope to meet up more often going forward.

A walk to Hendricks Park
Cousin connections
Moonrise
Celebration, with Nathaniel’s Art on the walls
The rainbow that came out as we toasted him.
Nathaniel’s rainbow.

Etc…

Events are occurring in our own country I never thought to witness. My neighborhood held a candlelight vigil after the murders of protesters in Minnesota. We continue to support the resistance as best we can…

Candlelight vigil in the neighborhood…
Internet meme

2025 – Review

I am having a hard time keeping up here – real life is getting in the way, as it should, I suppose, but I want to keep my record. Future me wants to read about what happened. So this post is my summary of 2025, written in February 2026, to the best of my current memory.

Last year I still managed to knit and read a fair amount, but our hiking and travel were somewhat curtailed by health issues, and I did very little sewing and quilting.

Knitting

I finished 17 projects in 2025, including nine donation items, mostly hats.

My 2025 Knitting Projects, from Ravelry

One goal for 2026 is to finish the Zephyr sweater I have been working on for two years.

Zephyr Cardigan, in progress

Reading

I always set my goal to my age, but lately have zoomed past it. This year I read just over 100 books.

Quilting, Sewing and other projects…

Stitching was mostly helping my daughter work through her mending pile whenever she visited. I also briefly worked on these quilt blocks. Next year I hope to quilt four languishing quilt tops, and I have several planned tops in my minds eye…

Hands All Around Blocks, Modern Quilt Studio

We also made progress on home maintenance and repair: interior wall repair; new dining room blinds, new hallway carpet; new kitchen faucet; window repair; storm window cleaning and repair; exterior paint; and exterior brick tuck pointing. This 1932 house will always need something!

Hiking

I have had the goal of at least a hike a week in recent years. I only made it to 49 in 2025, mainly due to health setbacks. Hip bursitis, and a complete cardiac work up for me, and neck surgery for my husband, kept us on shorter and easier walks for a while. I have noticed that I have much less stamina on hotter days, and we seem to have many more hotter days now.

Highlights:

March – Grass Widows at Rowena Crest, OR
April – Green meadows with Death Camas, Shooting Stars and many other wildflowers at Catherine Creek, WA…these meadows would burn in July….
April – First walk through the new hiker/biker tunnels at Mitchell Point, OR
May – Return to that one trail between Multnomah and Wahkeena Creeks, OR
May – Tall larkspur at Cape Horn, WA
June – Avalanche lilies on the Ant Hill Trail, Mt Hood, OR
July – Bear Grass near Picnic Rock, Mt Hood, OR
July – Bird Creek Meadows, Mt Adams, WA
July – Elliot Moraine and Timberline Trail High Point, Mt Hood, OR
December – First return after the fires to Catherine Creek, WA

Travel

Travel was mostly local this year. We had to cancel plans for Paris, Switzerland, and Mt Rainier due to the previously mentioned health issues. We spent two lovely weeks in January and August at Bandon, on the southern Oregon Coast.

January – Bandon, OR
August – Bandon, OR

We visited family in Connecticut and Philadelphia in the fall.

Sleeping Giant, CT
Delaware Water Gap, PA
Washington Crossing, PA
Valley Forge, PA
Philadelphia, PA

And I spent two weeks in southern Utah in June, but that was mostly within health care settings, and too hot to go outside.

June – Snow Canyon, UT

RIP

I will miss these family members who left too soon.

Art by Nathaniel

Etc…

2025 was worse than expected, with the government now being run by corrupt criminals who have a stranglehold on the checks and balances built into our government. Someday, someone will figure out why Congress and the Supreme Court won’t do their jobs (Epstein files?). In the meantime, people are protesting in the streets, and every avenue of progress has been set back; basic rights are denied to many people. I thought this was behind us! I wish I was living in that other reality, with a woman president, all people feeling respected as humans, climate change initiatives proceeding, and everyone learning to accept diversity as a natural part of the human species. In the meantime time I will do my bit to communicate, vote, knit, read, and share in resisting tyranny. In spite of everything, I have to hold an optimistic spark in my soul, for hope that we end 2026 on a brighter note!

Neighborhood encouragement…
City encouragement…
Literary encouragement…(From Instagram)
Encouragement from a modern bard.

December 2025

I managed to do many of the traditional December things this year, despite the lead up to the winter solstice being a little darker than usual, as I carried the grief of losing two family members in November, and the chaos of our national wrecking ball situation. In some ways, the traditions kept me going through the otherwise difficult days. The solstice arrived, bringing longer days and more light. And we thoroughly enjoyed a two week visit from our daughter.

Knitting:

I finished two pairs of gift socks, and then re-made a cowl into a felted bowl.

Gift socks – Malabrigo Sock, Pocion
Gift socks, Patons Kroy scraps held double.
Lancelot Cowl, as finished last year, in a bulky alpaca yarn called Hobbii Apricity.

When I tried the cowl on this winter, it was just a bit too itchy for me. Since I knew the yarn would shrink and felt, I decided to unravel the last six rows and reknit it with a closed bottom into a bowl shape. Then I machine washed and dried it, and the fiber shrank and felted into a small bowl, with the textured stitches still visible in the fabric. I count it as a success!

Remade into a felted bowl..

Books:

I finished 8 books in December. The Correspondent, by Virginia Evans was probably my favorite of the bunch. I enjoyed seasonal rereads of The Tailor of Gloucester and The Dark is Rising. I learned a lot about the Gilded Age lifestyle in Consuelo Vanderbilt’s autobiography – The Glitter and the Gold.

December books

Museum Day:

The Portland Art Museum has just opened their newly expanded and remodeled gallery space. We bought a membership, and I hope to go monthly to see all the new exhibits and spaces. Today, we focused on the Rothko exhibit, where we saw examples of this Portland grown artist, from early career to the abstract art he is famous for. There was an adjacent exhibit presenting Abstraction Since Rothko.

Part of the Rothko Gallery
Mark Rothko placard
No. 16 (?)
No. 10
Abstraction Since Rothko
Murasaki by Arlene Slavin
Cheran by Valerie Jaudon

I am always attracted to bright colors and patterns. And I love to see the close up view of the texture of the paint layers and brush strokes on the canvas. I am looking forward to looking at a lot of art next year.

Neighborhood walks:

The flowers of December sparkled amidst the holiday and protest decorations.

Viburnum
Rhododendron
Rose

Holiday decorations somewhat overlapped with the ongoing protest signs. New this year were some birds, and some frogs.

Flamingos
Pelican
Frog added into to this traditionally elaborate display
Another frog
A mixture of holiday and protest
Straight protest.

Celebrations:

The first December celebration was Jane Austen’s 250th birthday, on December 16th.

Long my favorite author! (Internet meme)
I have her ornament, which I bought at her house in Chawton, UK, hanging on my tree.
I slowly put all the decorations on the tree,
And hung a wreath on the door.
We lit Hanukkah candles.
The shortest day went by.
We baked a very few cookies,
and had a lovely traditional Christmas dinner with long time friends.

We also went on a few outdoor walks and a hike, to be detailed in the next post.

On New Years Eve, we stopped on our way home from doing errands to look at our volcanoes from the top of Rocky Butte.

Clear and cold view to Mt Hood from Rocky Butte on New Year’s Eve.
Mt St Helens and our long shadows.

We had a delightful Thai takeout dinner with our daughter and several of her childhood friends, who also happened to be in town for the holidays. Then they went out on the town for the night, and we were early to bed, ready to say goodbye to this difficult year, with hope for better things in 2026.

November 2025 in Portland

I took many neighborhood walks this month, watching the season change, and contemplating sad partings.

Fall colors in Northeast Portland

The leaves…

Berries and late blooming or winter flowers…

Sidewalk square of the month…

This one has a human profile etched in the weathered cement.

And of course, the early holiday decorations…

Santa penguins, wondering where the snow is.

Knitting

I finished one cowl, which I am wearing almost every day. The pattern is Ella Improv by Cecelia Campochiaro. The yarn in Malabrigo Lace.

Ella Improv cowl

Reading

I finished six books in November. The most compelling was The Mountains Sing by Nguyen Phan Que Mai, a saga of family life in Viet Nam in the twentieth century.

Books of November

Signs of Resistance

My neighborhood is always heartening in the display of signs of resistance. There seem to be more and more all the time.

Window signs, telling the world how they really feel!
These signs were displayed in front of almost every house on this block.
Including this one, with an Anne Frank tribute as well.
Lady Liberty
Keeping it brief.
The wall mural I see on the way home from the library, in the low autumn light.

Sadness

This month I lost two close family members; one older, one younger, one with a long illness, both quite sudden. This was unexpected and sad and I have been feeling shaken and unanchored in time. As a family we are scattered geographically, but with the miracles of technology, we have been able to grieve together. It is hard. And it is human. We are all on that train. We are stopped in our tracks by the loss. We are determined to live well in response. Both paths seem wrong. But we go on.

Thanksgiving was celebrated with close friends who invited us for the day, and for whom I am grateful, especially this year.

Thanksgiving pie

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October 2025 at home

We returned from Philadelphia during the first week in October. I have been at home for the remainder of the month, watching the Halloween enthusiasm and the changing foliage fill the neighborhood with color and whimsy, against a background of quiet and not so quiet resistance throughout our city.

Around the neighborhood…

Halloween decorations. Some folks go all out. New or notable for me this year:

Simpson extravaganza
Spiders
Bats
Ghosts
Witches
JackOLanterns
Stay Puff?…
Tree ghost

Fall Colors:

Creatures:

Sidewalk of the month:

In our yard:

Katsura
Blueberry
Sumac
Bulbs for spring

Knitting

I finished three hats for donation, a scarf, and a pair of socks:

Books

I finished eight books in October:

October books

Ribbitting with the resistance in PDX…

National ‘leadership’ continues smashing everything, like a giant wrecking ball. I am proud of my Portland people for exhibiting a mostly peaceful resistance, responding with whimsy and relentless persistence. Some highlights of the month:

Some of our famous Portland Frogs, from Instagram.
Still protesting
Neighborhood poetry post
Wall mural
And my son took this picture in Paris, France!

Our hikes of the month are in the next post.

The rest of August, 2025

August began with a birthday week stay in Bandon on the southern Oregon coast. The rest of the month went by with the usual home activities, in Portland, Oregon, which, contrary to some news reports, is a very pleasant place to live.

Around the neighborhood –

Lots to look at this month while walking – gardens…

Sidewalk art, architecture, and more Portland quirkiness…

Yard creatures…

Homegrown treats…

Asters that survived the roofing, painting and tuck pointing.
Our neighbors shared their abundant tomatoes.

Knitting –

I made progress on my cardigan and a pair of socks. Our local coffee shop, KISS Coffee, has taken to reserving our Friday morning knitting table.

Reading –

Of the eight books I finished in August, my favorite was There Are Rivers In The Sky, by Elif Shafak. It is set in Victorian and modern London, and ancient and modern Mesopotamia, and links several character’s lives through water and literature. There is a hopeful conclusion, despite the hardships endured. I also enjoyed rereading the Elizabeth Von Amin books set in her German garden.

Eight books read in August 2025

8/19 – A walk in the Wildwood Recreation Area –

This was the only hike for me in August, after our trip to Bandon. Usually August is a prime hiking month for us, but I had to address some health issues. There were many appointments, including PT for my wonky hip. Everything seems to be getting better, so I hope to have many more challenging hikes in the future. But one hot day, we drove up Mt Hood to the Wildwood Recreation Area, which we had not visited before. This is a BLM site, at about 1200 feet elevation, on the Salmon River. There are several miles of mostly flat trails through shady forest, and along the Salmon River. I imagine many school field trips come here because of the easy access, and abundance of educational signage and picnic tables.

Trailhead sign… we walked trails on both sides of the Salmon River.
In the parking lot, I watched a Big Leaf Maple leaf slowly float to the ground.
The first leaf of fall?
Salmon River from the bridge
View to the nearby ridge across a marsh on one of the nature trails.
Shady reflections in the water
Forest bathing here…
More reflections
Salmon sculpture
River access for picnickers
Underwater viewing chamber
We saw a few very small fish in the viewing window. Salmon pass through here in spawning season.

The Wildwood Recreation Area was a great spot for some easy forest bathing on a hot summer day.

And lastly –

A few birthday gifts and cards…

An aspirational window sticker seen in the neighborhood…

There is so much going on that I am constantly whiplashing between system overload and full ostrich. It is a challenging time, and yet we will continue to do what we can to be hopeful and helpful.