It was 79 degrees and sunny at one point last week. We spent a relaxing day sitting on the banks of the Crooked River getting berated by a pair of Canada Geese.
Then this week … it snowed.
Every morning we woke to a couple of inches of fresh snow. We had to break out the snow shovels and they even plowed streets again.
On the bright side, snowpack in the mountains is closer to normal. However, we didn’t attempt any road trips all week. These morning snows would mostly melt away by late afternoon, at least on the roadways. But it brought our adventures to a standstill.
Central Oregon didn’t have as many problems as some western parts of the state … we didn’t lose power or have a bunch of downed trees. I’m sure the skiers were glad to have the season extended.
But still, we are ready for spring to come back. Right now, the forecasted week of rain is actually looking good.
Spring-like weather continues … although, this week was pretty low key. We had an appointment with our tax person, which required time collecting papers. the house was in need of some above ‘regular’ cleaning, and there were a couple of canning projects.
We did make it out to the stream late in the week. Didn’t fish, just set up chairs along the bank, had a picnic and watched wildlife.
JQ took some photos and I got in some drone practice. In all … a very mellow week.
This winter started out with above average snows and raised local’s hopes for some drought relief.
Unfortunately, reservoirs are at record low levels, to the point that even an average snow pack won’t be enough. It would, however, have gone a long way toward easing Central Oregon’s water crisis.
Well, this past December was followed by a record dry January. We went from a hundred and ten percent snow pack to eighty-five and relief isn’t in the forecast.
We take advantage of sunny days, but keep in mind that the rivers we enjoy and the creatures living in and around them, are going to suffer.
So as we take in a mild winter day, with fingers crossed. we wish for a few more wet weather fronts to roll in before winters end.
Had to look at the calendar a couple of times this week just to remind ourselves what month it is. Spring-like weather makes it feel more like April than February.
Not complaining … it’s been great to go around in a hoodie or light jacket. But we also know that Central Oregon is notorious for false springs. We are still ready for the late February snow dump.
This week, once again, we headed to the Crooked River. Flocks of robins, acting more like swarms of swifts, swirl off the rocks at streams edge into trees or bushes and then back.
We noticed groups gathering late last year, but they didn’t leave.
Robins are the most numerous bird in North America. They are commonly associated with spring, when they move north, pair up and seek out breeding sites.
In spring (real Spring), robins become territorial pairs, but in the winter they form flocks and typically migrate south to less hostile country. This year that southern move hasn’t happened. The flocking robins are staying in the northern states.
While the bird is common, it’s not been subject to study, so we don’t know why they are sticking around. They just are and it makes for some interesting birding along the river.
We were lucky to see raptors as well. This is perfect habitat for bald eagles who are known to winter within the Crooked River canyon and ospreys … high vertical cliffs, wide slopes and riparian meadows.
Fishing hasn’t been all that good but the nice weather makes for great picnics. The camp and day use sites are relatively empty, giving the place all to ourselves.
Daylight is still a limited resource and that is made even worse in the canyon. Steep basalt walls start to block the sun off the river in early afternoon. However, the eastern bank stays in sun until mid-afternoon plenty of time to enjoy the day.
This week we had a picnic lunch. That’s not unusual, for us, but we’ve been holed up inside for so long it was a really nice break. The winter weather we’ve been posting about faded, as did the snow banks.
It was JQ’s birthday, we packed a lunch and headed up the Crooked River. Occasionaly we take a thermos with lunch or heat something on the cook stove. This day it was cold leftovers and slices of apple. There is always hot cocoa, mocha or coffee, often with a splash of whisky or brandy being added to warm the meal.
There wasn’t much of a break from the overcast sky or gusty winter wind. We’re layered up but still we don’t linger at the table for long. Tip has his own food but devours it quickly and then spends his time nosing around the table for shares. Guess this wouldn’t work if it wasn’t successful.
Winter fishing is pretty much just a wade and cast session. Even in the bitter winds of January, standing in a stream clears your head. A break in winter with a hint of spring-like days will mean more trips in the coming weeks. This will be a welcome change to our recent home routine.
This week we finally embraced the Christmas season. A couple of things keep full holiday regalia at bay in our house , . . the first is cats, the second is a lack of Santa believers. Yup, I finally gave up on the jolly old elf.
Seriously though, we did manage to find cedar garland, a wreath and a small tree that weren’t moments away from shedding their needles. Got the exterior decorated just before the snowfall started. And strung some tiny lights on the tree. Fire up the holiday play list, cue the snow, and let the season begin.
The first part of the week was a trip to the Crooked River. Seemed like we were the only ones there. Perfect time to wet a line at an area that is usually filled with RV’s, trucks and fishermen. The river levels remain low, even for winter flows, but the fishing was good. There is a reason this spot draws a crowd.
Winter migration is in full swing and flocks of birds filled the trees. Tip had a great time roaming the bank and keeping us company. The sun even poked out a couple of times to take the chill off. However, it is definitely winter fishing season.
We don’t go full on holiday decoration anymore. A fullsized Christmas tree is out of the question as our cats do enough damage around here already. Not really the best idea to set up a climbing post covered in shiny, breakable orbs.
We settled for a live pine tree, potted and perfect for the counter. Outside we strung some garland over the front window, hung a wreath and trimmed them with a string of lights. It may not measure up to some lightshows in the neighborhood . . . but it is festive enough for us.