I have sat outside for hours each day we have been at Loeb State Park. On Thursday I noticed that there were lots and lots of people who seemed to know each other…there were many “locals” in the park, and they stayed all weekend. The number of children on bicycles increased three fold, and on Friday and Saturday there were few turnovers within the campground. (It is hard to see, but Bubba is looking down the street at about seven kids and three adults…at this point, most of the kids were down at the river swimming/playing.) I commented to Marcia Saturday evening that it was like one huge old fashion block party…people talking, laughing, kids playing, everyone having fun. It was like stepping back in time for me…we lived on a block where kids played outside all the time, football in the street…even baseball if we could get all the parked cars moved, and basketball was always at our house. It was a time when kids could be kids…as long as we watched for the occasional car coming around the corner, all was well. The same here at the park…it was nice to see. By noon today, half the park cleared out…and at 3 pm, there were still 15 sites open. This afternoon, only two children on bikes. Amazingly, the noise level over the weekend was very reasonable.
One day I went down to Brookings to get some groceries, check on getting the motorhome oil changed later on, and I decided to get some pictures of the Ocean in the Brookings/Harbor area, including a shot of the boat harbor along the Chetco River. As you can see, the skies were clear…as they have been nearly every day that we have been here. In fact, we had to run the A/C three times in the eleven days we have been here…but I never felt hot outside as long as I was in the shade.
I also did another walk…returning to the Redwood Trail that I struggled with on Father’s day. No, not to walk this trail again…I am not a masochist…I just wanted to get better pictures of the scenic bridge that is at the start of the walk. So I walked the couple hundred of yards up to and onto the bridge.
When I went on the walk that Sunday, I turned left away from the bridge to start my walk. By the time I got to the bridge at the end of the hike, I was just ready to get into the car and some air conditioning. So Friday I drove back over and got these pictures. It really is a very scenic, quiet place.
I could not decide which picture I liked the best…so you get to see the top three. After I got my pictures, I returned to the car and drove over to the start of the Riverview Trail. I was determined to do this easier walk again, but at a faster pace…so I left the camera in the car, and off I headed with my bottle of water at 12:20. Made it to where the Riverview and Redwood trails meet by 12:50. Around 1:05 I headed back to the car, and got to the car at 1:35. That was about 20 minutes faster than the first time.
Thursday was the 21st, the longest day of the year. As I sat in my chair outside, I see the moon rising over the trees on the hill to the east. It reminded me of our night in Alaska…midnight as the calendar turned from the twentieth to the twenty first….camping at the Seward Waterfront RV Park. The nights in Alaska are long during the summer…and though it was midnight, it looked like it was just dusk, and it had looked that way for a couple of hours already. I look out the motorhome window, I grab my camera and was out the door.
A full moon just coming over the mountains on the other side of Resurrection Bay. As I take picture after picture, I see this small fishing boat coming from the left headed out of the bay. I see that the boat is going to pass right over the reflection of the moon on the water, and I got this shot above. It is my favorite shot, I even have it as the wallpaper on my computer.
Later that same day, we realize that Skruffy is one sick dog…the Vet in Seward has gone on vacation, and off to Soldotna which was 90 miles away…it took three hours. That is where the Soldotna Animal Hospital, Dr. Meezie Hermansen in particular, saved Skruffy’s life. It was then that we found she was diabetic. Since her recovery, she has been fed twice a day, 12 hours apart, with an insulin shot for dessert (she actually gets it as she eats). Skruffy is doing GREAT now. That was one long day…a day which could have turned out much differently had it not been for the Soldotna Animal Hospital.
LOVE those bridge pictures! Sometimes I think about having a block party at my house. Maybe I could just go outside with a barbecue and starting cooking hot dogs, just to see if anyone would show up. It would be nice to meet the neighbors, even in an RV park!! SO glad Skruffy has recovered. He's got the best parents EVER!!
ReplyDeleteAll of our (yours and ours) dogs, parrots, etc., have GREAT parents. As for the BBQ Block Party...only if you invite RV friends too. :)
DeleteAmazing isn't it that one day can hold such divergent memories.
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