Went for a walk at McHugh Creek Sunday. This was our greeting at the beginning of the trail (to Potter Marsh). That's when I realized that the bear spray was at home. I figured it was better off in the house than in the car during the winter. [Of course, when I say something like that, I have to look it up. There are forums where people talk about bear spray, but not very authoritatively. But
from Mace.com:
" Do not store unit in a cold environment under 32 degrees F (0 degrees C). This may cause depressurization and the loss of effective range."]
Never mind, we aren't likely to see a bear.
It's still that in-between-time, not white and not green yet. But lots of light from very early to later and later each night. But it was a gray - not rainy - day and my phone camera was having trouble getting the colors right.
We took the trail going up to the homestead, but by the third long stretch of very muddy trail. Actually, water is using the trail to get down the hill. We decided to go back down and just stay on the trail that goes to Potter Marsh.
If you look closely, there are spots of green where plants are pushing their way up out of the earth.
A surprise was the vibrant green and apparent health of the spruce trees. Lots of trees have been killed by spruce bark beetle in South Central Alaska. But there were good sized young trees that were doing just fine. Or so it seemed. Notice the healthy spruce in some of the other pictures too.
The nasty spines on the devil's club are even more apparent than normal when the plants are still naked.
And during this still leafless period, the odd shaped trees along this trail are apparent.
And there were lots of broken trees leaning in odd angles and piles of broken branch debris. It was about this time that I remembered that our 2021 State parks parking permit was in my wallet and not on the dashboard of the car.
Unlike the first trail, this one has boardwalks when the water gets to be too much.
The picture below is my favorite from yesterday. The lower resolution on here doesn't help. But I just like the texture of the tree covered hill and the various subtle shades of orange to budding green with trunks and branches here and there.
We are almost back to the parking lot.
My windshield was free of notices and I quickly transferred new parking pass from my wallet to the windshield. The view of Turnagain Arm never disappoints, no matter the weather.
Right near McHugh Creek,windsurfers were out.
When we pulled over at Potter Marsh, the photographers were out.
Soon all the straw colored grasses will be bight green.
There was even a pair of swans guarding a nest. I'm still battling my camera when it comes to focusing on distant birds. Eventually I hope to have a truce.
A steady wind kept the water dancing.
