Grotto Lake |
Lilies are blooming! |
The Rockies
It might be silly, but to me "The Rockies" are the Canadian Rockies, not the Rocky Mountains in Colorado/Wyoming. They are just bigger and badder than their American cousins to the south.Back in 1976, I actually spent several magical weeks touring, hiking and backpacking (and one memorable canoe trip) in the Rockies. Having lost so much time in Calgary, the New Plan was to sort of rocket through them, enjoying the drive and the views but making tracks for the Yukon in order to spend as much time as possible in new territory in the north.
Fields of lilies reminded me of poppies! |
There was a severe thunderstorm watch (which turned to a warning) for Calgary as I left, but fortunately I was able to skirt this particular nasty storm and only experienced some heavy rain. It does seem that Canadian drivers are sensible, pulling over when driving conditions warrant.
My destination for the evening was Canmore, only about an hour outside of Calgary. As one drives west, the Rockies loom larger and larger. I do remember this from the previous trip: you see the mountains on the horizon, and then as you drive toward them, they get bigger around every turn, and then suddenly you're in them.
There were signs "Watch for Sheep Next 2 km," and sure enough, there were scrappy looking sheep on the roadway, including baby lambs! They are still losing their winter coats, so they look unkempt and ratty, and there was no place to pull over, so I didn't get any pictures. I assuaged myself with the knowledge that I'd probably see more ahead.
Crown vetch? |
Grotto Lake
A little further on was Grotto Lake, and it was so pretty I decided to stop and take a little hike. There were the usual bear warnings (we're back in serious bear country), and warnings to secure your possessions and lock your car, so it was with a little bit of trepidation that I set out.Grotto Lake |
There were some lovely wildflowers, including beautiful orange lilies, which I had not seen before, and startlingly purple crown vetch(?), which is a nasty invasive, but still pretty.
And the lake was a really beautiful green color.
It was wonderful to be back in greenery and trees and natural flowers and grasses and Really Big Mountains.
Two loons on Gap Lake
Gap Lake
Loon on Gap Lake |
In fact there were TWO LOONS! I don't know that I've ever actually seen loons, and so it was quite exciting. They are hard to catch on film because they keep diving (and they stay down for quite awhile), but it was fun to watch them. Beautiful birds!
They also got quite animated at one point, flapping and splashing, and crying. So I got to hear loons calling, too. It is an eerie, distinctive sound.
The hard part about drawing things like this is that the light is constantly changing on the water, the mountains, the trees. Here are a few pictures from the little time I spent there.
Exact same spot, completely different colors of water, trees, sky and mountains. Makes it quite a challenge to capture!
And the other side of the lake:
So... I have one more post before disaster struck. Enjoy reading; I hope to catch up tomorrow.
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