I've seen from news reports that winter has arrived across much of the North American continent. I mean really arrived, which those of you driving in it daily don't need to be reminded of. While we were back home in the north over the Christmas season we were fortunate not to have to drive in any adverse weather. In addition, I was able to go out several times to capture the beauty of the creation enhanced by a dusting of snow, before real winter had arrived.
Join me as I traipse through a secluded wonderland not far from home.
This is the creek that flows below the waterfalls I posted recently and which you might have visited with me last spring
A small creek which tumbles from the hill on the other side yields these ice formations
A few hundred yards downstream we come across another waterfall - don't get too near the edge - it's a bit slippery
The snow-covered ice that's formed across the rocks reminds me of cauliflower
At this point it hasn't been cold enough long enough for the ice to completely conceal the stream
The stream disappears around a bend below this waterfall. We have to scramble through the forest, away from the waterfall, and find our way down a side gully to find the stream again. The sides of the gully are coated with ice built up by dripping water - winter must have surprised these plants
Another few yards through the underbrush and we see the stream as it tumbles around the corner. From here it disappears to our left but the steep gully side means we'll have to bid it adieu, and we'll make our way back
And throughout our trek Sasha has been patiently accompanying us - whenever the camera bag is unzipped she knows it's time for a rest in the snow. But she doesn't mind - she's in her element
Join me as I traipse through a secluded wonderland not far from home.
This is the creek that flows below the waterfalls I posted recently and which you might have visited with me last spring
A small creek which tumbles from the hill on the other side yields these ice formations
A few hundred yards downstream we come across another waterfall - don't get too near the edge - it's a bit slippery
The snow-covered ice that's formed across the rocks reminds me of cauliflower
At this point it hasn't been cold enough long enough for the ice to completely conceal the stream
The stream disappears around a bend below this waterfall. We have to scramble through the forest, away from the waterfall, and find our way down a side gully to find the stream again. The sides of the gully are coated with ice built up by dripping water - winter must have surprised these plants
Another few yards through the underbrush and we see the stream as it tumbles around the corner. From here it disappears to our left but the steep gully side means we'll have to bid it adieu, and we'll make our way back
And throughout our trek Sasha has been patiently accompanying us - whenever the camera bag is unzipped she knows it's time for a rest in the snow. But she doesn't mind - she's in her element


















