This post, after the fact, is a collection of Stella walks. We’ve had a many over the last month. One to Terwillegar off-leash (above) and several in Whitemud Ravine. She’s a good dog. And it’s her anniversary month! Two years in her forever home! What a gift she is.
Just one of the many beautiful walks home. The daisy’s are from around campus, but the view of the river valley is from the path that runs under and adjacent Victoria Park Road – my little discovery last year. I should really try to walk it in winter. My only issue is that last winter was especially icy, and this path is quite hilly.
So glad that this path is open to me again after what seemed like more than a month of caterpillars, my June nemesis. I’m not 100% happy with my commute routes, but they are better than what I had living in south Edmonton. I still miss my Mill Creek trails.
Well, maybe not a pig. A javelina? A razorback boar? Whatever he is, I love him. He lives Glenora, in Tom’s neighbourhood, about two blocks from where he lives. Not sure if someone made him or if he was purchased, but as far as garden gnomage is concerned, this guy wins. I hope we get to meet the home owners at some point. They need to be thanked for bringing this charming boy (or girl?) into the ‘hood.
As always, Glenora is spectacularly beautiful. Tom has begun to walk for a couple of hours every morning, so on the weekends, I usually join him at least once. The walk goes as far as Valleyview and Ravine Drive. Very, very nice houses, but also, incredible views of the river valley, and some lovely gardens.
At one point I spotted this beautiful creature on a leaf. I found out later that he is a Hummingbird Clearwing moth! I wished I had brought my actual camera. His tail is actually quite fuzzy, but you just can’t get the closeups with a phone.
And of course, this time of year, there is nothing more beautiful than sunflowers against a blue, blue sky.
Since I am writing this after the fact, I can’t remember what the temperature was. Probably around 15C.
Continuing on a theme…we had a near record-breaking wet July, and parts of June, and now, parts of August (I’m writing this after the fact). On the one hand, it’s wonderful. The grass, the flowers, the trees, everything is going nuts. It’s beautiful. I would MUCH rather have too much rain than not enough.
On the other hand, it’s hard to plan anything. It’s rained almost every day, and sometimes very, very hard rain. Some festivals have been compromised. While it only rained two of the four days of Folk Fest, the grounds were so wet they trucked in sand and placed wooden walkways everywhere. The ground underfoot was still soft, however.
For me, I’ll take the rain. The weather has also been cooler than average, which makes it easier to walk and easier to sleep.
Most of my walks in July have been commutes, with a handful of longer routes thrown in. The caterpillars buggered off about the second week of July so at least I have the river valley back.