Wednesday, October 23, 2013

Beach House Weekend, Oct. 17-19

After our wonderful trip to the North Umpqua river, I couldn't imagine that we could have even more fun.  But beach house weekend surpassed my expectations.  I had rented a new house in hopes of having more room and a more accessible beach.  It was called "Rustic Retreat" and had 5 bedrooms and slept 10.  Turns out it was just enough room.  But it really was "rustic".  The decor was decidedly early 70's that hadn't been updated, including the kitchen appliances and cookware.  It was shabby (not "shabby chic"), but that was perfect for our needs.  We didn't have to worry too much about tracking in sand or having Freddy with us.  Attending were Jeff and I, Neil and Carol (Friday night) Betsy and Robert (Saturday night) Emily, Fred and Ruben, and Sharon, Gretchen and little Carsen.  The weather was absolutely perfect and the full moon added mystique.  All I can say is that it was fabulous in every way.  Here are some pictures that Neil and Jeff and I took of our adventures.

Neil, Carol and the Friday sunset


A little stream ran down to the water

Freddy, Carol and I doin' the dance of joy!!!!



We were so happy to have Sharon, Gretchen and Carson join us from Bend.  What a blast to pass Carsen around from Auntie to Auntie!

Carsen the wiggle worm

Sweetness!

Carsen, please eat my phone so I can get a new one!

Auntie love.

Gotta love the hat.

The full moon was setting as we got up on Saturday morning.

So close you could almost touch it.

Emily and Fred provided breakfast service with a smile!

How I love my  daughter (and her cooking).

Rustic Retreat--so easy to get to the beach!

Lots of laughs--Sharon and Carol

Ru and Fred explore the beach and stream

Freddy digging (as usual)

getting close to the ocean

Ocean love
Playing games

And more games....

Freddy got kicked out but made his presence known.
I gave my camera to Ruben who captured my best side.

Trapped in sand
Sunset on Saturday night.


Photographers capture the scene



Walkers on the beach enjoy the view.






We had such a wonderful time.  I can't express how much it means to me to be able to enjoy this time with my family.  Thanks for all who came and helped make the weekend so special.  And save the date for February 14th next year.









Sunday, October 20, 2013

North Umpqua River--October 11-13

Jeff and I had been working hard around the farm.  Jeff was motivated by his upcoming surgery.  He wanted to get all the chores done before he went under the knife.  I was motivated by trying to keep up with Jeff.  So we cleaned and he mowed and we put away the outdoor furniture and garden art.  It was sad to say goodbye to the bouncy chairs and fountain for the winter.  On the previous Saturday and Sunday we painted the big beam and all the runners under the deck.  Even Freddy got in the act by soaking up some of the paint that we dripped.  He wanted to lay down directly under our ladders.  I also planted about half of the 180 bulbs I bought.  By the time the chores were done, we were more than ready for a break.

So I planned an adventure.  I had Friday off and I wanted to hike to some waterfalls. My research showed the best place to do that was the North Umpqua River.  I booked a room for two nights at a B and B/Lodge in Idleyld (about 25 miles East of Roseburg).  We left at about 9  on Friday, secure in the knowledge that home and pets would be taken care of by our nephew, Nick.  As soon as we turned east from Roseburg, I knew that we had made the right decision.  The river was.....well, words escape me.  The water was turquoise blue, the leaves turning gold, brown, red and russet contrasting with the deep green of the conifers,  the weather dry, and the hillsides that incandescent green that happens after the first fall rains in the Willamette Valley.  Stunningly gorgeous!

We got to the IdleYld Lodge and were checked in by our congenial host, Ron.  The lodge had a main dining room with a huge rock fireplace, a game room with two pool tables and 4 rooms for rent that comprised the Bed of the B and B.  We got room #3 at the end of the hall.  Not a fancy room, but more than adequate.  Ron offered to make us lunches and we ordered turkey sandwiches with all the accompaniments and got on the road again.  We decided to drive to the waterfall trails that were furthest away.  We drove up the North Umpqua about 40 miles to the trailhead for Tokatee Falls. A supposedly easy hike of about a mile awaited us.

The book describing the waterfall hikes.

Trailhead at Tokatee Falls


Aqueduct from Tokatee Resevior constructed in 1949 (and springing some leaks)

Ready to go


The site was "closed" but the trail was open.

North Umpqua River

Check out that beautiful blue water, the wonderful autumn colors!

Stunning Fall foliage

Tokatee Falls




Lunch on the viewing platform

The trail is rated "easy" except for all the steps up and down!

We ate our lunch on the bench of the viewing platform while enjoying the sight and sound of millions of gallons of water pouring over the precipice.  After that respite, we trudged back over the steps, up and down, reached the parking lot, took a breather, and went in search of waterfall number two for the day......Watson Falls.

Watson Falls is the second tallest waterfall in Oregon after Multnomah Falls.  The trailhead was only two miles from the Tokatee trailhead.  You could actually see the top of the falls from the parking lot.  The trail was a loop up one side of Watson Creek and down the other.  The trail up was "medium difficulty" due to the mostly uphill terrain and some roots and rocks to traverse.  There was an amazing zigzag wooden bridge over Watson Creek and then a great view of the waterfall, but we didn't go to the base of the falls.......too steep.  We enjoyed the view and took the sharply downhill trail back to the parking lot.

Poster for Watson falls

Rocky Watson Creek--made a lovely sound to accompany the hike.

Watson Falls

The zigzag bridge

Watson Falls from as close-up as we wanted to venture

The creek below the falls, green, green moss

The trail going down, down, down

And down some more.

By the time we got back to the parking area, we were pretty tired.  Ok, we were totally pooped.  We thought about continuing the 18 miles up Hiway 138 to Diamond Lake, but decided to save that trip for another time. We enjoyed the long drive back to Idlewyld. The sight of the North Umpqua river winding it's way through the valley was so beautiful, that every turn made us catch our breaths.

Every corner brought new vistas of beauty


We returned to the Lodge and had a nice rest before dinner.  We were served in the dining room and dinner was great.  Then we had a few games of pool before calling it a night.

The next day, we got up, had breakfast in the dining room and headed up 138 again to find another waterfall.  Knowing the Duck game was on at 1:00 got us out the door pretty early.  We found the trailhead to Susan Creek Falls just a few miles up the road.  This trail is handicapped accessible and we enjoyed the smooth and fairly flat walk of .8 mile.

The Susan Creek sign.  There is also a picnic area on the N. Umpqua and a campground.

Nice flat easy trail.



Jeff views the falls

Susan Creek Falls

Looking downstream.

So cool, mossy and sweet smelling

 

We really had a hard time leaving it was so lovely.  But the Duck game beckoned and we soon made our way back to the trailhead.  We watched the Ducks beat Washington in the game room with snacks, and pool games during halftime.  After a rest, we had dinner and looked for a place to watch the Beaver game since it wasn't available at the lodge.  We found a bar a couple of miles down the hiway and settled in to play video poker and watch the Beavs eventually beat WSU.  A great day for a hike and winning football games.

Sunday dawned cold and sunny.  After breakfast and saying goodbye to our host, we drove one mile to the trailhead for our last waterfall of the trip.  We went to the Tioga section of the Umpqua River Trail.  This trail actually goes for 76 miles from this point, up the river to it's beginning on the shoulders of Mt. Theilson.  But we only had to walk .2 mile to view Deadline Falls.  It's only 8 ft. high, but in spring and fall you can view salmon jumping to go up the river.  We didn't see any salmon, but the mist rising from the falls in the morning sunshine lit me up!


The mist rises from Deadline Falls


Looking downriver

Closeup of Deadline Falls--but no salmon.

After that little hike (and it was really cold!) we drove to Roseburg and then south to Canyonville.  After losing some, and winning some and having lunch at 7 Feathers, we headed home to find that Nick had done a great job taking care of the homestead.

It was so nice to get away, and truthfully, I have hardly ever seen such beautiful scenery.  More than once I exclaimed out loud "Can this get anymore beautiful?" and then around the next corner, it did!  If you haven't been there, you have to put it on your bucket list. I can't wait to go back sometime with the camper and complete even more hikes.

Jeff here...I just have to say there is not much I can add to what Kat had to say.  It was one of those weekends where if I had the means to write the script, I couldn't have done any better!  Magical, wonderful, amazing!  Thank you Kat for being such a good travel agent.



Saturday, September 7, 2013

Erma Belle Lake--September 1

 It was Labor Day weekend and we didn't want to labor.  I got moved to a new classroom and to say it needed work was an understatement.  It was in a basement and was dark, hot, full of stuff, and at least three different colors.  I was busy all week tossing the previous occupant's stuff, organizing and cleaning, and Jeff and I spent most of Friday painting it.  It was about 80 degrees in there and the paint fumes were pretty toxic.  Saturday we did pretty much nothing but recover.

But on Sunday, I had a plan.....take a hike!  The only question was whether to bring Freddy or not.  Unfortunately we made the wrong decision and brought him.  Listening to him whine and pant in our ears for 90 minutes while we got to the trailhead was not pleasant.  In fact, he is lucky we love him or he would have been strangled.

We took highway 58 to Westfir and then the Aufderheide Scenic Highway (also known as Forest Service road 19) to Skookum Creek campground where the trail starts and leads to the Erma Belle lakes.  I chose this hike because the trail to big Erma Belle is supposed to be handicapped accessible.....meaning it doesn't have a bunch of rocks and roots in the way and is pretty level. My hike at Brice Creek had left me sore and achy and I wanted to avoid that if I could.  Plus I had been there before and thought the lake was just beautiful and a great place to sit and have lunch.

We took off just before noon.  The weather was perfect....the temp about 72.  The sign said 1 3/4 mile to Big Erma Belle.  We were relieved to be walking and not driving and listening to Freddy.  The trail was slightly downhill (we learned later) nice and wide, with few rocks or roots and skirted several hillsides and forded a little stream.  Before long we were at the lake.  A couple of tents gave away the locations of some campers, but we found  nice rocks at the shoreline and sat and enjoyed the scenery and our sandwiches.

Big Erma has a waterfall (from middle Erma) going into it.  You could hear it across the lake but not see it.  There is also a stream that exits big Erma near where we were sitting.  The previous time I was there, I remember tossing a fishing line in the lake at the outlet and getting lots of bites .  There were about a million gigantic dragonflies darting around and jousting with each other.  They looked like dueling helicopters.  As we sat observing, we saw a lot of fish jumping on the other side of the lake and the splash of a bird diving for prey. 

We decided to try and walk to the waterfall which connects the two lakes.  We got over the bridge and around the corner and then the trail took a decidedly uphill route.  Knowing we had to have the energy to get back to the car discouraged us from venturing further.  Maybe next time.

So we headed back toward the trailhead.  This time we realized that we were gradually heading uphill.  We got our aerobic workout and were sweating and puffing by the time we got back to Skookum Creek and the car.  Even Freddy was tired and he meekly laid down in the back seat and gave us a break from his panting.

Road 19 connects highway 58 at Westfir to highway 126 and the Mckenzie river.  So instead of going back to Westfir, we turned right and headed north.  Here is a link that shows the route.

http://visitmckenzieriver.com/new/to-do/59-scenic-drive-hwy-19-

We passed several nice campgrounds on the shores of the South Fork of the McKenzie and found ourselves at Cougar Reservoir just before sunset.  Then we stopped by our friend David's house for a few minutes to rest and after a nice dinner at Ikes, headed home.  What a nice adventure to say goodbye to summer.

Only 1 3/4 Mile to Erma


Nice smooth trail



Lichen in the trees

Do you see the K in the fungus?

Over the bridge


Beautiful Erma Belle



Across the lake

At the outlet stream

The bridge over the outlet on the way to Middle Erma Belle

Too steep....we gave up.

Fearless Freddy the wonder dog!

Exhausted but happy...we made it back.

Cougar Res. at sunset