October 17, 2010
More on Autumn
Welcome to another sunny fall weekend. I don't know about your winter routine, but the heat doesn't go on until November at my place and we sure needed it Friday night - it was cold (35 degrees)! I waited until 12:30pm to hit the trail Saturday (about 65 degrees, maybe less out of the sun). Conditions were extra windy with clouds scudding across the sky, letting the sun peak out then disappear periodically.
Beautiful blumes of color had appeared in Washington Valley Park, near the Gilbride Road trail head.
I happily took many photos of the changing leaves.
The forest was noisy and alive with the sound of wind through the branches and the new layer of dry leaves crunching underfoot.
Despite the wind and cold, a solitary Painted Turtle (Chrysemys picta) appeared mysteriously on a floating log. As I approaching to get a closer shot, it deftly returned to the water without a sound.
There is no time quite like fall. Every season painted a new season in yellow, orange and greens.
Every surface shows off the bright colors.
Entire trees show their fall colors.
Drawing circles on the water by throwing a rock into the creek.
I enjoy the splashing sound a few small rocks make disappearing into the water.
October 11, 2010
A Fine October Weekend
Welcome to another sunny October weekend. I was very pleased with the mild weather - beginning at 65 degrees or so in the early morning and warming up to 75 - 80 degrees at the hottest part of the day.
I began the days adventures with a drive to Manheim, PA to enjoy the Pennsylvania Renaissance Faire. I happily attend every year when I get the chance. Fall was in full swing as we drove down Route 78 and strolled through the fair grounds.
The costumes were wonderful as always. Hallowe'en will be hear before you know it.
On Sunday I returned to Hillsborough and took a nice walk down the Delaware-Raritan Canal, Amwell Road trailhead to Colonial Park.
I began the days adventures with a drive to Manheim, PA to enjoy the Pennsylvania Renaissance Faire. I happily attend every year when I get the chance. Fall was in full swing as we drove down Route 78 and strolled through the fair grounds.
October 3, 2010
Birthday Weekend, October 2010
Yes, a year has gone and I am another year older. It seems like a big change, although it is really just one more year. I celebrated by packing many fun activities into the weekend.
Saturday dawned cool and clear following a week of heavy rains. I waited until the sun had warmed the air, and hit the trail around 11am at Washington Valley Park, Gilbride Road trail head. Where all had been dry and dusty, now every creek was running and the banks of the reservoir were back where they had been before the dry summer. Grass, brush and even young trees were inundated or completely submerged.
A Painted Turtle (Chrysemys picta) arises wet and glistening on a fallen log.
Further on, an another turtle stands quietly in the sun.
The rock crossing near the East Branch Reservoir was covered by clear flowing water. Water snails explored the newly submerged surfaces at their leisure.
I was pleased by the sunlight cutting through the fresh, crisp air. The high pressure system following the tropical conditions we experienced Thursday and Friday was a big change.
It is the beginning of the autumn season and fall is slowly but surely stealing over the trees.
I had a good moment sitting on some rocks overlooking the falls. I took off all my layers and soaked in the sun while listening to the music of the water falling over the rocks. Then it was noon and time to head home.
Later in the day, I visited Lambertville, NJ - New Hope, PA. The two interesting towns are connected by Bridge Street (above) which passes over the Raritan River.
I had desired to travel out on the river on one of the many ferry boats which provide tours, but due to the heavy flood waters all vessels were tied up, out of the main current. We took a ride on the excursion train (New Hope and Ivy Railroad) out of the small station in New Hope.
Saturday dawned cool and clear following a week of heavy rains. I waited until the sun had warmed the air, and hit the trail around 11am at Washington Valley Park, Gilbride Road trail head. Where all had been dry and dusty, now every creek was running and the banks of the reservoir were back where they had been before the dry summer. Grass, brush and even young trees were inundated or completely submerged.
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