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Fall beauty

Fueled by Fall

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Fall beauty
The view this morning.

“Autumn is my season, dear; it is, after all, the season of the soul.” Virginia Woolf

Recently, I read a list of quotes from another blogger’s site that spoke to me so much that I saved the list. (See her post here-https://katiegilley.com/2024/10/09/quotes-from-september-2024/) I decided to start my own series of posts, each on just one of the quotes I found to be meaningful. When a writing strikes emotion in me, it makes me feel a connection to the author and want to read more of their work to see if we really are of like minds. Maybe they have captured more of my feelings and put them into words. The first, by Virginia Woolf, is above.

For many years, I did not like fall. It reminded me of going back to school. School meant homework, discipline, and being indoors all day. It wasn’t that I disliked school. I just liked being at home better. Being at home had a certain freedom that I didn’t have at school. Years later as I was enjoying the beauty that is fall, I decided it’s time to get over that negative association with fall, grow up, and move on. Autumn has been my favorite season ever since. I love fall.

The vivid and varied colors in the trees and plants are glorious. I used to see red, yellow, orange, green, and brown. Now I see so much more. Red leaves so dark they are carmine. Coral leaves with yellow specks scattered over the surface. Salmon colored leaves that fade into peach and coral, all on the same leaf. What little jewels that sparkle in the sun! Where I live the majestic old sugar maples put on some of the best shows. The gold in the birch leaves changes hue when the trees release them, and they flutter to the ground. One thing that has helped me to appreciate these colors in greater depth is that I have recently given painting a try. I don’t just pick up a tube of yellow paint and begin painting yellow leaves. I have a simple set of paint tubes with limited colors. Even so, do I use medium yellow, lemon yellow, deep yellow, yellow ochre, or cashew? And of course, you mix colors, giving you limitless other shades to choose from. I will still never capture all the shades that Mother Nature has created. Painting has opened my eyes to see more than I did before. The greater depth was always there, I just didn’t see it. What other areas of our lives does this hold true for?

Another reason for my love of fall? The air is crisp and refreshing without the cloying heat of summer. It is the perfect weather for hiking. Fall is jacket time, and they are easily shed when you get too hot on the trail. Then you are quite comfortable and can concentrate on the beauty all around you. We often hike near bodies of water: lakes, ponds, and reservoirs. The photo above is from our hike this morning. I requested we hike on this particular trail this morning for the color contrast between the leaves and water that I knew would be there. It did not disappoint. (Wild Cherry Trail, West Branch State Park, Ohio) The trail is only one mile long, but I always think it seems farther. There are ups and downs, many tree roots popping up in the trail, and so much to see. I would rate it as moderately difficult. Our dogs had a blast as did we. Shelby stayed home but the other four went along. Cassius the greyhound and PeeWee the tiny sheltie is just in front of my husband. Zekie and Claire walk with me. Zekie was wearing his new llama sweater as his fur has thinned with the Cushing’s Disease. I think he rocks it!

Autumn hike
Dogs on the trail.

Homemade soups are something else that I enjoy in the fall. They say comfort to me. I never have a recipe when I make soup, so people are forever asking me, “What kind of soup is this?”, to which I invariably respond, “Umm, I don’t know…” and go on to list the ingredients. The soups you can make are endless and no two are ever the same. I think the key to making the best soup is to make the broth from scratch. I have a soup sack in the freezer for this purpose at all times. I make soups and stews often enough that sometimes I do have to use boxed broth. It is still a satisfying meal to have on a cool evening. With leftovers for lunch and maybe longer!

As for the opening quote, I do feel that autumn is the season of my soul. Most people see New Year’s Day and the beginning of a new calendar year as a time for starting over. I have never felt this way. I used to mock the idea in my own way. When someone would ask me if I had resolutions for the new year, I would respond with something such as “I plan to eat more chocolate.” I have since decided that if the turning of the calendar gives someone inspiration to make changes and better themselves, more power to them. It is not for me, however. I see it as just another day. New inspiration comes for me as fall arrives. The cooler temperatures rejuvenate me like a breath of fresh air. I have newfound energy and freshly inspired ideas. If I make changes to my life or take up a new hobby, it is going to be in the fall. I feel like I come alive again. My mind resumes functioning after the shutdown from the heat of summer. Once I’m done planting, weeding, watering, etc., there isn’t much left of me. (Can you tell we don’t have air conditioning?)

Woodland
Woodland view from the trail.

Oh, and when it comes to hiking in the fall, let’s not forget those crunchy leaves. What is your favorite part of fall?

Glimmers of Fall

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Dahlia

Fall will soon officially be here. I look forward to it and am enjoying the cooler weather and slower pace already. Don’t get me wrong, I enjoy the plethora of flowers and the bounty from the vegetable garden. But it is exhausting!

Assorted vegetables, that large tomato in the front is a pineapple tomato
Tomatoes, mostly Lemon Boy and Jet Star
Green beans, pole and Romano

There was not a lot of rain this summer which meant frequent watering. It takes me about an hour and a half if I water everything. Since we have begun composting and tilling it all back into the vegetable garden in the spring, our production has greatly increased. I pick about every third day and the three photos above show what I got in one picking three weeks ago when the garden was in full production. We went to one of the box stores and got a freezer this year. I am busily trying to fill it up. I’m certain I won’t have to buy green beans over the winter. I’ve also frozen zucchini and yellow squash, and bags of diced tomatoes for soups and sauces.

I always look forward to the first frost when I switch my time from gardening pursuits to hiking, baking, and extra reading. Autumn is my favorite hiking season. The leaves have turned to jewel tones as they hang from the branches and converge to make a colorful tapestry in the sky. The view as we drive home from the nearby park is spectacular as we look towards home. The park road is at the top of one hill, and we live at the top of the next hill. You can see trees in all their fall finery surrounding the reservoir of blue water in the span of land in between the hills. On a sunny day, it is enough to take my breath away!

With the cooler evening temperatures, I have begun enjoying a cup of tea as I read and relax in the evenings. I have a rather large collection of teas. Black teas, green teas, herbal teas. Each variety in assorted flavors. I order our vitamins from an on-line company that has good quality and prices. You have to reach a certain total to get free shipping, and I am usually just shy of the total. So, I throw a box of tea on, to reach the free shipping requirement. The tea and the shipping are nearly the same price so I may as well get the tea. Thus, I have amassed quite a collection! Black tea with peppermint, herbal peppermint, green tea with pear, apple cinnamon chamomile, to name a few. And we always have the old standby English Breakfast. I make sure to buy the ones that have each tea bag individually sealed, so my supply doesn’t get stale.

There are many things I like about fall, and these are just a few. I would be curious to know what you like about fall. Comment and let me know!

A Good Bridge is a Beautiful Thing

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Cassius & Claire ready to cross a bridge.

We have been enjoying the trails since we resumed hiking this fall after a summer hiatus. Quite a bit of our hiking has been on sections of the Buckeye Trail. The Buckeye Trail is a gem that has been in our “backyard” all along that I have just recently become aware of. Several sections of it are within 5 miles of our house! One of its features that I enjoy from an aesthetic view, as well as a practical standpoint are the bridges.

Some of the bridges are purely functional. And I am oh so grateful to the volunteers that expended the time and energy to put them in. I’m sure blood, sweat, and toil was involved, not too mention all the time someone gave to make hiking more pleasant for me. Their efforts do not go unappreciated.

Others of the bridges are things of beauty, at least in our eyes. We sometimes pause on our walks to enjoy the engineering feats that someone created and constructed for the benefit of all trail users. (Ok, sometimes my husband pauses for the purpose of letting me catch up, but we still appreciate the view of the footbridges.) A bridge that we can walk over in seconds, took hours and in some cases days for one or more people to build.

The Zippy Twins figuring out a bridge of parallel logs.

Bridges like the one above, are downed tree trunks that someone took the time to cut into sections, shave one side flat and install on opposite sides of the stream banks. I am always thankful for these, but especially when it is cold out. Wet feet in freezing temperatures is no fun and can be dangerous.

This bridge appears to have been here a long time. I think the moss adds to its beauty and character. Zekie thinks the moss and leaves are an added bonus that keep his paws from fallling through.

Above is probably the longest bridge we have encountered to date. The ground is dry underneath, but I am pretty sure this will not be the case after heavy rains and snow melt-off.

Some bridges are nothing more than a bunch of tree trunks in a row. These are still great for keeping your feet dry and your boots mud-free. The dogs don’t know quite what to make of these when they encounter one and usually just walk around them. If it is particularly muddy, we will make them use the trunk crossing to avoid washing paws later.

The weather has been particularly nice for this time of year lately. I hope you have the opportunity to get outdoors and enjoy it!

Hiking the Wild Cherry Trail

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Cassius, Claire, and Zekie enjoying the view.

We have done lots of hiking in the past month since the weather has cooled down. Much of it has been on sections of Ohio’s Buckeye Trail near our home as I reported in past posts Exploring the Buckeye Trail. We do hike at other places in the area too.

We recently explored a park trail at West Branch State Park that I had only been on once before called the Wild Cherry Trail. It is only a mile loop from the parking lot and back. Don’t let that deceive you. It is one of the more difficult trails I have been on at the park. Lots of up and down, steep hills, and tree roots in the path for most of the hike. The views are worth it though. I am happy any time I get to hike near water and this trail does not disappoint. I took Cassius, Claire, and Zekie, one afternoon when I was home by myself. We didn’t encounter anyone else which made it very peaceful. Also, I could take my time as I am a slow hiker.

View from Wild Cherry Trail.

There is lots of woods to enjoy also. Many more old trees with large girth than we see in most other areas of the park. It does look like heavy winds brought some trees down. They look almost like fence rows the way they lay parallel. This was taken last week when the trees still had some color. The water in the background foreshadowed grander things to come.

View just off the Wild Cherry Trail

The level of the reservoir is very low. The area you see is usually underwater, clear up to the tree line. It has been low for some time because there is grass and weeds sprouting, there are lots of deer tracks, and the surface is dry enough to walk out on. This made for interesting views that aren’t normally available.

More views just off the trail.

Here is another view taken from an area that is generally underwater. The sound of the waves is so peaceful. I just stood there and listened. After a while the dogs became impatient and we moved on. There was only access to the shore from one area because the drop off from the tree line was too sharp and tall in most spots.

Shells on the shore.

The new shore had many empty shells on it. Most were small, but some were larger. I had no idea there were any bivalves this big in the reservoir. That’s what I love about a trail that is new to me. I always learn something that I didn’t know before.

Map of a few trails in the area.

Here is the trail head map. It lists several trails in the area including the Wild Cherry. We have done short parts of some of the others, but not the whole trail. Sometimes it is too wet to proceed very far. I don’t always have the correct footwear on for the conditions we encounter. And I tend to be whiny when my feet get wet. We will get to all of these trails though!

I have pictures from some other new hikes we did on the Buckeye Trail, but I will save those for another day. I hope you have been able to take advantage of the autumn beauty, my friends!

Exploring the Buckeye Trail

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West Branch State Park, view from the dam walkway

Fall has officially arrived! Happy Autumnal Equinox. With the cooler temperatures we have resumed hiking. We go in the mornings when it is still cool. During winter, when the temperatures get downright cold, we walk in the afternoons.

Pups on the trail

Cassius, Zekie, and Claire are very happy to be back on the trails. I’m afraid Shelby’s hiking days are behind her. With arthritis in multiple joints and a collapsed disk, the vet recommended thinking about retiring her from walking. She still does an occasional therapy dog visit, and this makes her very happy to be out working with mom.

Grape vines on trees

We have been exploring parts of the Buckeye Trail that have been upgraded at West Branch State Park. Wonderful volunteers have been clearing, improving, and adding new signage and blazes. We are grateful! Many areas were previously impassable. This section near one of the boat ramps is newly marked. I think the large vines give an eerie feel to the trail.

West Branch Reservoir

Today we did the walk over the dam spillway area which is also part of the Buckeye Trail. The water levels are the lowest we have ever seen them. That white area along the tree line is usually under water. The people who operate the dam system are releasing water to the other reservoirs downstream. With the limited rain, there is not enough water to go around. I don’t think the people here, or downstream, are happy with the water levels. I still find it to be a pretty sight and love to hike the area.

Geese and turkey vultures

We saw lots of birds today. Flocks of Canada Geese and some ducks scattered in. I find the geese to be funny. There are always a few that turn upside down in the water and flash their white undersides while they look for food. I told my husband,”Look, they’re mooning me”!

The dark birds are turkey vultures. They abound in the area. There are lots of undisturbed woods and water for them. You don’t appreciate just how large they are until you see them with their wings held out to their sides sunning themselves. Today they appeared to be looking for dead fish where water levels were lowered.

Blue heron

We watched a few blue herons fishing. They stand perfectly still until they spot an unsuspecting fish, and then “wham!”, they grab him. Or so they hope. This one was fishing and in perfect position for a photo, but I scared him and he flew away. Still a cool photo.

I hope all of you are enjoying these first days of autumn as well.