Out and About in Colorado

As has become my custom, I drove through the Rocky Mountain Arsenal National Wildlife Refuge on the morning after my last shift at work this past week.  It's a lovely way to start my days off and helps me make the transition from working nights to a day schedule.  It had been a couple of weeks since I last visited.  What a transformation!  So many wildflowers in bloom and trees which were just thinking about leafing out were now in full leafy splendor!  The wild yarrow was especially lush and beautiful. 

Throughout the Refuge, the Western Kingbirds were abundant!  Such beautiful birds!  

The Bull Thistles have an architectural beauty to them.  Stunning.  It's too bad that they are also considered a noxious weed as they can take over huge patches of ground rendering it unfit for anything else to grow.  The tiniest bit of root left in the ground will take hold to create many new plants.  I've dug and dug and dug more than my share of various noxious thistles out of the yard of every house I've lived in here in Colorado.  Beautiful, but difficult! 


All around the Refuge, there are thickets of short locust trees.  What a delight to see them festooned with these beautiful sprays of pink flowers!  

There are several large and small ponds on the refuge.  In winter, they were filled with a huge assortment of waterfowl.  Now they are quiet for the most part, hosting swallows and redwing blackbirds primarily.  

On one lake however, there is a contingent of American White Pelicans and several Cormorants.  When I look at Pelicans, it makes me in awe of the creative talents of God!  For such large ungainly birds, they land with hardly a splash and to watch them fish in a flotilla is a ballet of grace and beauty! 

Wild flax is abundant in the grasslands of Colorado in the spring and early summer!  Such ethereal beauty! 

I'm not sure if this is a female Western Kingbird or another variety of flycatcher.  So graceful and posed so beautifully on last year's seed stalk heads! 

The dagger grasses are growing!  I love how lacy and delicate they are against the sky.  But walking through those grasses... beware!  The little dagger tipped seed heads loosen at the slightest touch and have tiny barbs to work their way into any fabric (or skin!) that brushes against them!  

While I was visiting the refuge, I remembered that my youngest son Zach and I were to go hiking the following day.  The news had posted that there was a possibility of seeing the northern lights from the mountain passes, something that I have always wanted to see.  Knowing he wasn't working that night, I called and we planned an impromptu camping trip in order to attempt to see the lights!  

Being mid-week, early in the season, we were able to find a camping spot at the Moraine Park Campground in Rocky Mountain National Park!  It was a lovely evening and we had a nice view of Longs Peak from our campsite. 

It didn't take us long to set up.  Zach was great at getting a fire going and finding a creative way to grill our dinner over it without having to clean off the grating first!  (Tinfoil is the key!)

We watched a Mule Deer around our campsite for a while.  Then suddenly she made a little call and leaping to her side was a tiny fawn, still in spots!  I'm certain it had been in hiding very close to us the whole time! 

We enjoyed our dinner (chicken apple bratwurst - which was yummy!), enjoyed the evening light through the trees, and then we gradually made our way up Trail Ridge Road where we found nice view of the northern skies.  Unfortunately, as evening fell, so did the clouds, so even if there were northern lights, we weren't able to see any.  It was a lovely adventure anyway! 

The next morning, we rose early, took our time fixing breakfast on the camp stove and packing up our gear.  

Zach had some afternoon appointments and so we just did the short walk around Bear Lake.  So gorgeous and one of my favorite spots!  

Zach captured a decent photo of me!

The Golden Mantled Ground Squirrels are in abundance throughout much of Rocky Mountain National Park. Such posers!  Always looking for a handout even though people are not supposed to feed them. Love watching them and their antics! 

Another view from Bear Lake.  This is the same view that is on the back of the Colorado Quarter.  The tall peak on the left is Longs Peak and the notched ridge to the right is known as "the keys".  

The Globeflowers were in glorious bloom! They loved the damp side of the lake!

I loved how this tiny pondlet next to the main lake was like a mirror, while the lake itself was well rippled with the wind.  Like a magic gateway to an alternate universe.  Certainly a fairy realm if ever there was one! 

The wild roses were blooming like I've never seen them before!  Such lovely large blooms in great profusion!  Would love to add some of these to my garden! 

I opted to stay a second night on my own and once again was lucky enough to find a campsite!  After the 4th of July, it will be next to impossible to find a campsite, so I was very happy!  Even happier when Zach stayed around long enough to help me set up camp!  When I took this photo in the evening, I was visited by yet another mule deer!  

After setting up camp, I went out wandering the park and did several watercolor sketches.  This one was of the woods at Endo Valley Picnic Area where I stopped to eat my lunch.  Love these deep woods and the spots of sunlight that come through and light up areas of the grass.  Little islands of citron colored glades hidden in the dark forest. 

This is perhaps my favorite watercolor sketch ever.  I remembered that I had packed along some watercolor mask, something I have been wanting to learn to use.  It helped to keep bits of the paper a bright white and I could apply paint with abandon and yet preserve them.  This meadow area, adjacent to an aspen grove has long been a favorite spot.  I've painted it before in oils, though I didn't include the meadow.  At first, I thought all those little pink tinged white flowers were clover blossoms, but they turned out to be a type of tiny aster growing among the grasses. 

I also stopped at another favorite spot at the west end of Horseshoe Park.  The valley ahead is Endo Valley and the picnic area is at the foot of the mountain shown.  Truthfully, this is my least favorite sketch of the day, and as I look at it now, I see where I could do some things to improve it! Regardless, it was a wonderful afternoon of sketching and I am so very grateful to have had the time and opportunity to do so!  

At my campsite, I enjoyed the rock cairns that someone had built.   They seemed very fitting somehow.  

The sunset was lovely with the sky all shades of pink, peach and lavender!  I ate my dinner by the campfire and enjoyed the stars and moon and watching the campfire glow until I'd used up all the wood we had brought.  What a lovely evening to simply sit and enjoy this lovely world that God has created! 

After packing up camp the next morning, I decided to drive up Trail Ridge Road again ~ this time in the daylight!  The sky so blue and the clouds so white!  Just magnificent views of the mountains and forests!

At the top of Trail Ridge, I was on and even level with the clouds!  Spectacular views!

There was beauty at my feet as well!  These tiny white flowers might be all of ⅛" across!

The buds of these flowers, not yet in bloom had an otherworldly look to them!  Fascinating!

The mountain peaks, still bearing a good coating of snow were simply magnificent!  Years past, the kids and I hiked from the valley below, up across this ridge that you see in the foreground and to the Alpine Visitor Center (out of view to the right).  It was quite a hike and one we all have fond memories of!  

One of the day's treats was watching these two Bighorn Sheep rams crossing the snowfield!

Not far away, this ewe, still shedding her heavy winter coat, was nearly invisible as she blended in with the  rocks around her.  That patch of brown dirt must have some mineral or salt that she craved as she stayed for the longest time, licking and tasting! 

Another well camouflaged resident of the tundra that I always love to see was the Pika!  Smallest member of the rabbit family, it lives at these high altitudes all year round.  All summer long, it is busy harvesting plants and creates little haystacks of food for the times during the winter season when it comes out of hibernation.  

As I headed down the mountain, the clouds lowered and covered the peaks.

In the lower levels of the park, the meadows are incredibly lush and green, filled with wildflowers, insects and birds!  I spent two days and two nights in the park and just a few hours at the Refuge, but it felt more like a week of rejuvenation!  Truly a blessed time! 

The earth is the Lord's, and everything in it,
the world, and all who live in it;

Psalm 24:1


The Garden in June {Father's Day Weekend}

For lo, the winter is past,
the rain is over and gone.
The flowers appear on the earth, 
the time of singing has come,
and the voice of the turtledove 
is heard in our land. 
Song of Solomon 2:11, 12

At long last, our streak of gray rainy weather seems to have passed and with the sunshine, the garden has burst into bloom!  I was a bit worried about my roses as in the autumn, the Colorado Front Range went from endless weeks in the mid 70's all the way into November without a single freeze.  Then literally overnight, our temperatures plummeted to below zero and stayed there for a week or more.  All the trees and shrubs were still in full leaf and the roses still blooming.  Early this spring, I had to cut the roses all back hard, just a few inches above the graft for those with such.  Not an easy start for newly planted roses!  

Over the past few weeks they have grown like mad, and just this week have burst into glorious bloom!  This lovely rose is "Lady of Shallot" by David Austin.  She is sweetly scented and I am really loving the blush tinged apricot color!  


Last summer, this "Boscobel" rose, another David Austin English rose graced my garden with nearly endless blooms from the time she was planted until that horrifying freeze.  It looks like she's gearing up to do it again!  So lovely! 

I planted two rugosa roses in amongst the English roses.  Love their clusters of perfect rosebuds and later, the huge orange rose hips that they will produce! 


This "Evelyn" Rose is the most fragrant of all the roses.  I understand that in some places it is grown specifically for the fragrance and it's use in creating perfume oils.  It also seems to be the most tender of the David Austin roses that I have planted.  I thought I had lost it completely, but it has managed to send up a couple of sturdy branches that are crowned with beautifully fragrant blossoms!  They are such a nearly perfect "Ivory Blush Rose", don't you think?

Love the big tissue papery looking blossoms of the rugosa roses!


This brilliant beauty is a climbing "VooDoo" rose that I found at the garden center last year.  I have high hopes that by year three or four, it will be strong enough to climb up the wall and onto the roof of my garden shed! 


There aren't just roses blooming in the garden!  I can't decide if this delphinium is really rose colored or more lavender.  Regardless, it's a beauty!  


In the side gardens, things have grown profusely!  The red and white valerian is lush and beautiful this year as well as the Stachys.  In the back, there are delphiniums and hollyhocks just starting to bloom!  Because of the wet weather, I didn't get the sweet peas or morning glories planted on the tuteurs, but that's ok as I like actually being able to see them in the garden!  Last year, the flowers covered them so completely that they became invisible!  The small trellis to the right rear has grapevines from my Uncle David growing up them!  

My Mom always grew feverfew.  And my dad pulled it out by the wheelbarrow-full.  It was a huge bone of contention between them!  Makes me smile now, but I do remember some rather harrowing arguments between them about all that feverfew!  Last year, I was gifted with a few plants and they are growing happily!  I hope to find a balance with it - to not have it run quite as rampant as my mother's nor as sparse as my dad would have had it! 

The comfrey is completely out of control and would happily take over the entire garden if allowed.  The bumble bees love it as you can see.  It's swarming with them.  But as the blooms finish up temporarily, I'll be cutting it back hard and digging a good portion of it out and attempting once more to contain it to it's own corner of the garden bed.  In the end, I suspect the comfrey and bumblebees will win out, but I'll try anyway!  

Spending time in the garden is rejuvenating.  I don't get to spend as much time there as I'd like.  There is stitching to do after all!  (and pesky things like a full time job and housework to do).  But I love the few hours a week I get to spend tending the flowers and enjoying them.  Now if I could just figure out a way to get the mosquito population under control then life would be truly grand!  I don't believe in spraying for every bug, critter, and weed that inconveniences me, so for now I'll keep applying bug spray to myself and enjoy the wonderful diversity that occurs in my little corner of creation! 


There is a bit of crazy quilting to share as well!  It's always good to learn something new, or at the very least, a new way of looking at things.  I took Kathy Shaw's Basic Crazy Quilt Class that started back in March and finished it a couple of weeks ago.  I opted to stitch primarily in shades of purple and blue with my favorite shades of green.  Love how it turned out! 

It was interesting to use the PVC embroidery frame, and I do like how crisp everything looks when completed.  I must admit that it slowed me way down and I missed being able to hold the stitching in my hands the way I am used to.  I think mostly it was the bulk of the PVC frame that bothered me.  So, I've ordered some smaller wood stretchers and tacks to try in hopes that it will feel less bulky in my hand and I can get this nice crisp smooth look that I like.  

It was also new to me to use templates for every seam.  While I do occasionally mark seams, I rarely do every one, preferring to have that slight variation in stitching that shows the human element.  To my eye it makes things a bit more relaxed and peaceful somehow. That said, I can see that I will use a template now from time to time, especially on some of the more complicated seams!  

It was a terrific class ~ Kathy has put a huge amount of time and effort into her handouts and class format and it is well worth taking her class!  

This weekend, I got to spend some time with a couple of my kids at the Greek Festival in Denver!  This year marked their 50th anniversary of the festival and I can say that I've been attending nearly that entire time.  While I have had to miss a few years due to work schedules or being out of state,  I've managed to attend a majority of the time!
The calamari served at the festival has to be the best that I've ever had!


And the loukomades (tiny donuts glazed in honey) are the perfect ending to a wonderful meal!  

Normally, I take photos of the gold dome of the church in the setting sun, when it glows with light.  This year, I was too busy eating calamari to do so, but I captured this photo with my phone as the evening progressed.  

Daddy 10
And finally, in celebration of Father's Day, a photo of my Dad.  In fact, this photo was taken on one of those days where my folks had a knock-down, drag-out argument over my Dad weeding out the feverfew indiscriminately.  It was in the days when his Alzheimer's was starting to really show and he had a one track mind.  My Mom was spitting mad, just seething with it, and her anger just made him weed all the harder!  To make peace, I sent my mother inside and managed to distract my Dad from weeding by telling him that I wanted to take his photo and got him to another part of the yard where feverfew was few and far between!  He happily posed for me for quite a long time and peace reigned in the house at last!

Oh, how I miss my Dad's gentle ways and impish sense of humor.  He truly was one of the world's kindest and gentlest of men, slow to anger, every word that came out of his mouth well spoken, and so honorable.  He was the complete opposite of my mother in so many ways.  Where she was outspoken and gregarious, he was quiet and somewhat shy.  When she was volubly angry (like Mount Vesuvius!), he sat back in quiet contemplation and let things pass.  But they were a good pair, a good balance for one another.  And to my sister and I, the best of parents in so many ways.  Happy Father's Day Daddy.  I love you and miss you!