Showing posts with label Camping. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Camping. Show all posts

Friday, September 16, 2011

Summer III ~ Fort Stevens

In July our family met up with my sister's family for a camping trip at Fort Stevens on the coast of Oregon.





 Ian took Lela, Ryan and Ginny up for an aeriel tour in the plane they flew down in.

 The campground is right by this lake.

 20 years ago we camped together at Fort Stevens also, and snapped this picture of the cousins.  My sister had the photo put onto mugs at the time.  Good thing, because I cannot find any pictures in my albums from that trip!  Hard to believe a camera addict like myself did not take pictures of a fun time! We tried to duplicate it but could not remember the order they were all in!

 The Stanley Clan


Hope to do this camping trip again in the near future!

Wednesday, September 1, 2010

The Beauty of Mt. Rainier



Be sure to click on the 'Full Screen' option at the lower right corner to be able to see the pictures in detail!

Tuesday, August 31, 2010

Mt Rainier Wildflowers




"...the most luxuriant and the most extravagantly beautiful of all the alpine gardens I ever beheld in all my mountain-top wanderings." ~ John Muir 1889

Wednesday, August 12, 2009

Mt. Rainier Camping

This past weekend our family met up with my sister's family at Mt Rainier. They had never been there before, and since the summer was sunny and clear, what better time to see the majestic volcano?

Only this turned out to be the one weekend that the clouds and rain decided to grace us with their presence.


These shots were taken on Darrell's and my way into the Rainier area, and happened to be the only time the clouds spread apart for a momentary peek of the grand mountain. My sister and all of her children's families entered from a different direction, and never once saw Mt. Rainier all weekend. Bummer.

I love old tunnels!

This fog (really low clouds) is what we saw the entire weekend.

Darrell making a blueberry/raspberry cobbler in his Dutch oven

Cooking in the fire.....

Amazing!

Bethany and baby Joel

Family gathered around the campfire.....

.....roasting marshmallows for smores

Essie

Elijah taking off his gooey marshmallow!

Mima (Ginny) and Joel
What a head of hair he has!

Selah and Essie picking blue huckleberries

Saturday we all took off on a hike (except Grandpa)

Along the trail we find Indian Peace Pipe plants
I have never seen them before.

Silver Falls, out of Ohanapecosh

The glacial water was very pretty

On top of the falls, Mima with Selah and Essie

Some of us hike on to the The Grove of the Patriarchs, a grove of very old and huge trees!

Suspension Bridge

Roots of a fallen tree

We could not reach hands around the entire diameter of this tree.

Ian, Lela and baby Megan lunching at the top of the falls.

Back at camp, Ryan, Scott and Ian decide to brave the 43 degree water for a short swim! Brrrr!
The weather may not have cooperated, but it was still terrific to see the entire Stanley family at one time. Can't think when that last happened! The only one missing was Bethany J from our side.

Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature's peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The winds will blow their own freshness into you, and the storms their energy, while cares will drop off like autumn leaves. ~John Muir

Wednesday, August 5, 2009

Gold Basin

This past weekend we went camping at Gold Basin Campground on the Mountain Loop Hwy. The campground is on the Stillaguamish River, and affords a lot of hiking activities at all levels of difficulties.
Evans Lake, on the trail to Boardman Lake

Boardman Lake Hike

The water was perfect for swimming!

Big 4 Ice Caves Hike
Kids and grandkids peeking in

Darrell cooling off in entrance to a cave

The Family

Run-off falls

Along the trail

Stillaguamish River

My father considered a walk among the mountains as the equivalent of churchgoing. ~Aldous Huxley

Tuesday, July 1, 2008

Family Camping

For the last 4 days Darrell and I camped at Priest Lake in Idaho with Ryan, Scott and Bethany L., Bethany J., Cousin Marshall, sister Ginny and her husband Steve, their daughters Lela and Molly and their husbands Ian and Eric, respectively, and Ian's parents Kevin and Leslie Kerrigan. It was a beautiful lake, large wooded campsites and pit toilets, so not too crowded ;-) Saturday we went on a hike to Upper Priest Lake........all but Marshall. The hike was an easy one, though it was hot and muggy with a lot of mosquitoes.
Upper Priest Lake
Molly, Eric and Lela resting at the lake.............
After the hike we all went to the lake for a time of reading in the sun,
sleeping in the sun,

and just plain swimming and cooling off in the lake. The water was not too cold, surprisingly enough, since the area was covered in snow just 2 weeks prior! In this photo are Scott and Bethany L., me, and Molly and Eric.
Scott and Bethany L. enjoying the water........
I am trying to pull Darrell into the water here..........
Scott, Ginny and Ryan..........
Sisters Molly and Lela are so tiny they can share a tube!

Sunday morning this yearling moose wandered through the campground. It is bigger than the car!
Butterflies populated the sandy beaches in their frenzy to mate.
Bike riding was another treat..............
Sunday morning also brought a highly intense and rousing game of croquette. Scott was the winner after all the playing around fallen trees, pine cones, valleys and hills and lots of shouting!
Cousin Marshall with Ginny and I


The parents (hubby and I) brought hamburgers to make.........
Scott and Bethany cooked a delicious dinner of chicken with capers, mushrooms, lemon juice and noodles that was so tender you could cut it with a fork............we all preferred that dinner, big wonder why..........
However, Darrell made a blueberry cobbler in his dutch oven buried in the fire that rivaled the smores.............
Molly, Bethany L and Lela.........
Each day ended around a warm campfire eating smores, dough gobs, roasted marshmallows and having interesting conversations. It was a grand time!
"The fire is the main comfort of the camp, whether in summer or winter, and is about as ample at one season as at another. It is as well for cheerfulness as for warmth and dryness." ~Henry David Thoreau
"Any man, in the right situation, is capable of murder. But not any man is capable of being a good camper. So, murder and camping are not as similar as you might think." Unknown