Saturday, October 10, 2015

a walk at Winter River

The Winter River watershed provides the water Charlottetown uses for all of its needs.  It is also a challenging hike over meandering paths criss-crossed with exposed tree roots.  Another challenge is that there are trails crossing and looping over other trails, and it would be easy to get lost.
To get to the trail:  From Charlotetown, take St. Peters Road, which turns into Highway 2 east towards Souris.  Turn left at the Suffolk Road, drive 2.9 km and turn left at a small sign for Winter river, highway 229.  Continue for 1.9 km to East Suffolk Road Extension, and drive straight1.9 km and park where the asphalt ends.

That sounds like it is in the back of the beyond, but it takes just 15 minutes from my house in York.

The beginning of the trail is so hidden by trees, it is hard to find.  It is to the left of this sign.
When you make it out of the dense bush, it opens up a bit.
A patch of woods carpeted in soft green moss, dotted with mushrooms.



The gills on the underside of this mushroom are clearly visible.

lots of bridges to cross on this trail.

Cabin in the woods provides shelter in a storm.


a bench invites weary hikers to sit a while.

Thursday, October 1, 2015

a walk on the Bonshaw trail


It was threatening a torrential downpour, and I almost didn't go, but in the end the rain held off.  Bonshaw trail is just off the Trans Canada Highway, past Strathgartney.  As you go down the hall into Bonshaw, the drivway is on the right, just before the turnoff.  


This is the big tree at the start of the trail.
The trail is quite challenging - lots of ups and downs, with tree roots to trip you up.
It feels like you are walking deep in the woods, but the highway is actually very close.


Old man's beard lichen covers this tree.

A foot bridge over the river.
Walking under a bridge under the highway.
Nice views from the trail.
A view of the river.




Some wild and strange mushrooms along the way.








Wednesday, September 23, 2015

flowers pop up in the funniest places

I'm not crazy about weeding.  So I just pull what I recognize as being a problem, and I leave the mystery plants that pop up.  Sometimes I get some real beauties.
This tiny sunflower must have been plantedby a bird that dropped a seed.  





A wild mallow popped up close to the garage.  It is a very inhospitable spot, close to the garage, under a big rock and up against the driveway.  I plan to collect some seeds and try my luck with this plant next year.  It would be funny if it refuses to grow when I try to baby it in good soil.


On either end of this flower bed are pale purple wild asters.  If I were a faithful weeder,
I would have missed watching the bees going crazy on the tiny perfect flowers.


Every year, the parsley come back in waves.  It's a biannual, so there are usually one-year seedligs and two-year plants producing seeds growing at the same time.  This past winter was very cold with no snow cover for the first half, and all the parent plants died (as well as roses and butterfly bush).  But the seeds survived just fine, and now there is a new wave of parsley plants that will produce seed next year.  I don't have the heart to pull it all out, even though it's crowding the walking path.


I didn't plant these two pink petunias.  They are notoriously hard to start from seed, even inside.
So it's some kind of miracle that they somehow reseeded and are thriving in the garden.

The seedum spilling out onto the driveway has its origins in a tiny crack between the wooden beams 
and the driveway.  An inhospitable spot if I ever saw one.  Yet it is happily lending a soft edge to an otherwise barren spot.  We wanted to get our drivway re-paved, but I put it off because the sedum would have been destroyed.


Annual poppies came up beside the Jerusalem artichoke.  
Don't know where they came from, but I'm saving seeds to scatter elsewhere.



A walk on Robinson's Island

This week the hiking class visited Robinson's Island.  It's not really an island  - just a long isthmus.  It's part of PEI National Park.  Drive in the Brackely entrance, and turn left, past the Brackley Beach parking lot, along a stunning coast, to a series of lovely trails through the woods and along the beach.



We spent some quiet time on the beach.

Red rosehips

Bayberries smell spicy.

I stopped to sample these lucious raspberries.
An inviting place to sit.

This beach is covered with eelgrass.  I stuffed handfulls into plastic bags to take home and used it as mulch on my flower beds.  It has so many advantages over regular mulch.  It is FREE, it adds nutrients to the soil, and it works just as well to keep the soil cool and moist, and discourages weeds.  

beans are back

The bush beans stopped producing about a month ago.  I didn't have time to pull out the plants, and the leaves got dryer and more full of holes. Imagine my surprise when I looked closer to find beautiful fresh beans!
These guys have found their second wind.  I picked three pounds of beans, enough for many meals.

There's a tiny bug called ......... (will find out) I've never seen before.  It doesn't seem to be doing any damage to the beans.

Thursday, September 17, 2015

a walk at Port La Joye - Fort Amherst

My job has been downsized to working four days a week.  After getting over the shock, I decided to get some fun out of my mandated time off.  So I joined the Seniors College (alas - I'm over 50) hiking club.
The first week, we carpooled to Port Lajoie, across the harbour from Charlottetown.  It is the spot where 300 years ago the Acadian people were deported back to France by the British.  Their lands and possessions were confiscated, and British settlers moved in.  Meanwhile, many of the Acadiens perished on rickety boats.  Some went to the southern US - "Cajun" is actually a twist on the original "Acadien".


 The spot is high on a hill, with earthworks for protecting soldiers during an attack that never came.  It is a lovely, lonely spot with 5 m of walking paths.  The day we were there, a giant cruise ship was docked in Charlottetown Harbour.

These two range lights helped sailors navigate the harbour and avoid the rocks.














Along the way were yellow spotted mushrooms that looked like something out of a fairy tale.
After a bit of research, it looks like it may be Amanita amerimuscaria, var. guessowii.
It is usually found under evergreen trees.
Supposedly, it's a mild haleucinagenic.  No thanks.  I have enough trouble dealing with reality!









Wild fall asters





crossing a bridge

this is a spot I will come back to again.