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Today we discovered that we live only *three minutes* from American Wildlife Refuge (seriously, I could walk), who was having a V-owl-entine's Day event open to the public with some of their education owls in attendance. Of course, this means I must photo dump, but it works out, because you get to see OWLS!

Getting in and out of the place was a bit dicey, as we have been under heavy downpours for the last couple of days, and the parking area (a field) was pure mud by the time we arrived. The car sank into mud as we pulled into our spot. The event was in a covered greenhouse, luckily, and the rain had *just* finally paused (it starts back up tonight). We gingerly made our way to the greenhouse (L. sinking down into the mud immediately, and Midd'un stopping to help a couple who were having trouble getting traction in their vehicle to leave). Inside the greenhouse there were a couple of vendor tables with rocks/crystals, wildlife themed jewelry, and falconry and rehabbing resources. There was also a small bouncy house and a magician entertaining young children. But the stars were several beautiful owls, carefully held by long-time volunteers, who were happy to tell us about their charges and answer our questions.

A great horned owl giving The Look
This is Rasputin. He is a permanent resident, and has been hit by a car twice, as well as shot with buckshot, and still survived. Hence the name.

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Just before leaving, we walked the field trying to strategize how we would get out. While walking I sank down into mud that covered the top of my shoes and went up my pants leg. We were anxious, as we watched a number of vehicles get stuck (though kudos to the young gentleman with the Jurassic Park truck hauling everyone out of the mud)! Middl'un had also gone with us and helped a couple of cars to get through the torn up field. Finally, we were able, with the owner's permission, to pull through an area that had not been heavily trafficked and so were able to leave without too much drama. All in all, we probably spent about an hour and a half learning about the owls, and so even with the miserable weather and mud, I'm so glad we went!

In talking with the volunteers and owner, they welcomed us to come join them and volunteer at the refuge and/or for help with retrieval and transport of injured birds. I picked up some information so I could check it out - with it being so close to us, it would be a great opportunity.

But first!

Jan. 21st, 2023 08:37 pm
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So many things I need to write about/catch up on here in this space. But first, I am just going to drop a few photos from our first hike of the year, the Campbell Creek Loop Trail at Raven Rock State Park. Since it's bound to be cold and rainy tomorrow, we decided to soak up some sunshine and fresh air while we could. We looped about 5.4 miles between the Loop Trail and the Lanier Falls trails. It felt so good to be outdoors, at one point I just felt so at peace, so happy, to be spending my day away from the computer and with L. and the dog, that I was almost teary-eyed. (It has been, to say the least, a burn-out inducing week at work.)


Running water, sturdy rocks, a blue sky and cool clean air? What more could you want?

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More Flickr photos here.

We had to wait about 20 minutes to enter the park due to high capacity, so after travel and hiking time, it took up a good 5 hours of the day. I was testing out a newer set of minimalist shoes (with some updated insoles) and was pleasantly surprised at how comfortable they were, as Raven Rock's trails live up to their name and require about equal amounts of time looking down as around.

There were a number of elevation changes (AllTrails lists it at 600 ft), between the geography of the river and that the park is located along the Fall Line between the piedmont and coast plain. But other than having the trek the last half mile back completely uphill, it was all do-able, and beautiful.

Anyway, I know my hiking photos are sometimes tedious, but it's just so nice sometimes to be in a place where you can just be, no rushing, no pretenses, just you and your own two feet carrying/climbing you onwards. And the wind in the dried leaves of winter, or the babbling creek, or the rush of the rapids - all remind me of how much bigger this world is than the little anxious broken pieces of that life seems to be sometimes.

Tomorrow I am looking forward to a day indoors, listening to the rain and catching up on my reading, and hopefully making use of some leftover spaghetti noodles in a creamy chik'n (soy curl) noodle soup.

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Overslept this morning, which is just as well because we went to sleep very late while trying to watch Brahmāstra: Part One - Shiva, which, as of the half-way point, is just as delightfully over-the-top, corny, and bonkers as we would hope for it to be, though the lighting and scenery is a feast for the eyes.

The meal-planning and food shopping has been done for the week, with some grace as we have Friday evening plans and are hoping to host a small Friendsgiving next Sunday (which we'll shop for later in the week). After lunch, we headed out to the Bailey and Sarah Williamson preserve, since we didn't get outdoors last weekend. The temps dropped 20 degrees overnight and the high today was 55, with a steady cool breeze, so everything was very crisp.

Bailey and Sarah Williamson NP - 11-13-22
Photo of a medium-sized pond with autumn-tired trees in the distance;
the sky is a brilliant deep blue that is reflected in the pond's surface.


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Even with much of the fall foliage having dropped away, there are still plenty of interesting things to look at and explore. I'm trying to reprogram my dreading-winter mindset to look for the beauty that comes with the stillness and dormancy of the season, as well trying to learn about those plants and fungi that are sturdy enough to thrive through it. However, a lot of local trails/preserves have altered their hours for the slow season, and of course there is much less daylight, so we'll have to be more proactive about planning.

Other than those brief outings, I'm simply trying to rest up a bit before diving back into work tomorrow. I just barely started reading The Body Keeps the Score, which I have heard good things about, but haven't yet completed enough of to form a real opinion. I'm hopeful there will be something in that is helpful. I have a huge pile of books that are just-started, though, so we'll see how it goes. As we move into cooler weather, I am looking forward to curling up with more books.

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