Travel
- More Rain On The Way
I think it is going to get to flood stage in a few days. I live about a mile from the American River, but don't worry as much as I would if I lived along a levee. If it gets bad enough then everyone would be hit by it. I would think...
- The Secret Garden
Secret Garden discovered. Photography: Vaughan McShane It's not often that you step into a unknown world so close to home. An open space of bright green, streams rolling beside big, old trees and bridges over soothing-sounding waterfalls. ...
- Kraalbaai: Our Very Own Maldives
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- The 'hoek' Is On Fire
I had been to Noordhoek beach once upon a time. In the heat of the day, with friends we jumped in the sand and pretended that we might chance getting our toes numbed in the frozen ocean. But never before had I turned the corner and seen such...
- Mammoth Hot Springs At Yellowstone National Park
Besides the steam rolling in the atmosphere, this large stone formation is the first thing one sees when arriving at Mammoth Hot Springs. Many of these formations stood hundreds of feet tall in the river beds and deep canyons. Past the rock is...
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Secret Waters at Lilliwaup, WA by Deby Dixon
Lilliwaup Falls
Shadows and moss upon the narrow walkway into another world
The gated entrance to Lilliwaup Falls
Boy and girl playing next to the stream
Around the curve, under the old tree to the falls
The sprays of freshly melted snow
I romanticize the discovery of secret water dancing deep in the forest, spilling over rocks worn smooth from the continual caress of its cold freshness.
I'm made of fire and burn with it from deep inside and so my love of fresh, clear water has always been a mystery. As a child, once I learned to hold my breath and go under, my parents rarely saw me on the lake's surface. A splotch of blonde, a thin wiry body and the flip of tiny, white toes, leaving behind only a splash and a ripple for mom to see. I prided myself in how long I could hold my breath and search for treasure along the bottom, or simply swim and feel like the wild wind was whipping through my hair.
Last weekend I had a chance to see the hidden waterfall in Lilliwaup, Washington - the same one that local residents have been waiting years to see - and so ventured behind a tall wooden gate that I'd never seen before and walked the thin narrow plank into another world.
A winding stream running under a bridge, past a house, another bridge, and curving before the old large tree that bends upon the water's surface. At the end, falling over tall cliffs that formed a bowl, was Lilliwaup Falls running strong from the spring runoff of melting snow. The crashing and roaring of wetness never-ending - a sound that I could listen to forever, in sleep and while awake. Small birds chirping and darting from the old tree and skimming for bugs.
As I made my way closer to the waterfall I could smell the forest freshness of newly melted snow as sprays covered my face and camera lens. Bright green moss danced over dark edges, and evergreens on the cliff glowed in the brightness of sunlight. Small ferns protruded from rocks and large smooth stones tumbled beneath my feet. I crouched beside a steep wall, beneath bare limbs that came from somewhere up above, unable to hear myself breathe, and adjusted the ISO, the f-stop and the light meter on my Nikon D700, in hopes of some slow-exposure action in the water and wishing that my tripod wasn't in the car.
Others around me, were holding their breath and walking silently, as if they were afraid of breaking the secret spell, while trying to capture their own vision of the beauty that surrounded us. Adults stood and admired the scene in its entirety, while talking amongst one another, and dogs lapped at the water. Two small children playing at the stream's edge, throwing a long stick for the black labrador retriever that patiently awaited their movements.
I made my way back towards the tree, the curve, the bridges and that tall wooden gate, stopping for images at every turn, and out into the world beyond the hidden falls.
- More Rain On The Way
I think it is going to get to flood stage in a few days. I live about a mile from the American River, but don't worry as much as I would if I lived along a levee. If it gets bad enough then everyone would be hit by it. I would think...
- The Secret Garden
Secret Garden discovered. Photography: Vaughan McShane It's not often that you step into a unknown world so close to home. An open space of bright green, streams rolling beside big, old trees and bridges over soothing-sounding waterfalls. ...
- Kraalbaai: Our Very Own Maldives
...
- The 'hoek' Is On Fire
I had been to Noordhoek beach once upon a time. In the heat of the day, with friends we jumped in the sand and pretended that we might chance getting our toes numbed in the frozen ocean. But never before had I turned the corner and seen such...
- Mammoth Hot Springs At Yellowstone National Park
Besides the steam rolling in the atmosphere, this large stone formation is the first thing one sees when arriving at Mammoth Hot Springs. Many of these formations stood hundreds of feet tall in the river beds and deep canyons. Past the rock is...