A cool walk in the rain-soaked woods on Sunday afternoon. Walked from the powerline to Rainbow Valley Road, and then back through Westbrook. Very autumnal, but once the sun came out, I was happy that I wore shorts. Lovely, but uneventful. Nice to see the creek running high and fast after about 25mm of rain.

Funny how a few days of cool temperatures and rain signal autumn this time of year. We’re weeks away, but it feels as if summer is already lost, in spite of the green and (later this week), warm sun. I’m not ready to say goodbye…

1:30 to 3:00/12C

How dumb is it to post a week after a walk? Life, I guess. On Sunday, August 30th, Tom and I went for a walk in Whitemud Ravine. It was a long walk, from Westbrook over to the river – almost three hours there and back. It was a beautiful day (if I recall), and hot, unlike today (Saturday) which is overcast and autumnal (13C).

The highlight was finding a fairy cottage near the north end of the Whitemud trail! I recall reading about a similar house in Mill Creek, but I haven’t seen it. This one was very charming…and full of little dollies, including Bob the Builder. Lots of sparkles in the dirt, fairies on the tree, and bedazzled pine cones hanging from the branches. I anticipate the squirrels with take over, and a few days later, Sharon did see some seeds inside the house.

I don’t know why people do this sort of thing, but I approve.

Previous to this walk (on the Wednesday) we walked the circuit from Riverdale to the top of 98th Ave. It was chilly but beautiful.

And on Tuesday, I visited Monica out near Sherwood Park. It’s so lovely out there!

Beautiful walk on Sunday along the Fort Edmonton Park trail, which begins at the river where Whitemud Ravine trail ends. The icing on the cake to that trail, which is nice but relatively unvaried, is the fantastic Fort Edmonton pedestrian bridge, the only suspension bridge in the city. It crosses the river at the far west end of the trail, and is unusually funky…for Edmonton.

We parked at the top of the stairs and then ambled for about an hour along the trail, ending on the other side of the bridge where there is a short but lovely path and a set of hellish stairs which I think leads to Riverbend. Lots of people oot and aboot enjoying a warm summer day on foot, bike, canoe, those sea-doo thingies, and most impressively, paddle boards.

I’ve never seen paddle boards on the river before! People standing on boards and paddling down the river. Never. It seems like a lake activity, or something you do in the tropics. The river is super low right now, so maybe that makes it easier. Anyway, it was fantastic to see so many people enjoying the day in every way possible.

I know I did.

1:00 to 3:30ish/23C

Most of my walks are solitary, but occasionally, someone will accompany me. Today, it was Tom – a fellow river valley enthusiast, and in every possible way, great company. We walked from Skunk Hollow to Louise McKinney, ending in Mill Creek Ravine. It was a cloudy day, but by the end, hot and sunny. A perfect day for a walk.

We walked east of the footbridge for awhile, to get a better look at the detritus on Seagull Island, which appeared to be a couple of Red Things. That island is usually only visible a few weeks each summer, as the river level drops. This year, for the first time that I can recall, the island has been up long enough to turn green. That’s a bit worrying. We’ve had so little rain this summer. Good for the seagulls, I suppose. As we got closer to the island (which has no official name – just the obvious one…), the Red Things turned out to be nothing spectacular, just a traffic barrier and some metal garbage that either washed up on the ‘shore’, or was brought over. Among the garbage and the seagulls, I saw a tiny bird wading in the water near the edge of the island. Turns out it’s a spotted sandpiper. Not sure I’ve seen one of these guys before. I didn’t get a great photo, but enough for identification.

The river has its turquoise trousers on, so typical of August. Mill Creek is a sliver of its usual self, also typical of August. Everything still green and lush in the summer heat. These are the last true days of summer. They require appreciation.

11:00 to 1:10/27C

Long time since I posted. I’ve spent a large chunk of the last two weeks being sick. Strep throat, or some variation thereof. It really knocked me out, in the sense that I couldn’t eat, my mouth was incredibly sore, and I had no energy. It arrived on the heels of a very mild cold, so really, I’ve been out of commission for most of August.

It was also heat-wavey hot, until yesterday, which was very cool, and a bit rainy. Today, it was also cool and overcast, but I went for a walk anyway. No sense waiting for the sun, which popped out of the gloom by the time I emerged from Whitemud Ravine around 3:30PM. It might have been the coolish weather, but it did feel a little autumnal in the woods. Not too many spots of yellow, but the late summer berries are out full-force, especially the mountain ash.

My walk was short – about 70 minutes. Or at least, short for me. Walked down Westbrook and then back to the powerline. Lots of people on the trail, who seemed rather overdressed for the weather. I wore a tank top (it was 14C), but most were in jackets. I’d rather be a little chilly than too hot. Saw a lot of COYOTE poop on the trails – at regular intervals. I wouldn’t mention it (because I’m a lady), but the same thing happened last year around the same part of August. The coyotes must have a set time to mark their territory.

And in crazy-ass news – I watched a pileated woodpecker fight outside the window where I work on Friday. It was spectacularly vicious. I thought the one guy was dead, but he hung out under the window for an hour, moved over to a pillar and clung there for the rest of the day, and then flew off around 4:00. It was the weirdest damn thing…

2:15-3:30PM/14C

Fast walk in Whitemud Creek this afternoon. About 90 minutes, from the powerline to Rainbow Valley Road and back. We’ve had lots of rain and now the creek is back to normal, and by normal I mean it’s actually running. Not the brown slow-moving sludge of the previous droughty month. The ravine never stopped looking lush, so it remains a green oasis. Summer at its peak. Or maybe…just past its peak. I did see a few non-green leaves, but I refused to acknowledge them.

Found some really cool mushrooms. They were glowing, as if lit from within. Lit with poison. But boy, what pretty, pretty poison.

I walked in Mill Creek Ravine last week, but it rained, and I was otherwise distracted by…stuff. No photos.

1:00 to 3:30ish/23C