Showing posts with label running. Show all posts
Showing posts with label running. Show all posts

Sunday, January 25, 2015

January 25th - 1st Day of Spring 2015

Clear skies, bright sun, temp in mid 60s. Went for a run in T-shirt and shorts and came back after an hour with shirt wet from perspiration. Lots of people out enjoying the Sunday afternoon treat. Not bad for our location at ~48° N latitude.

Checked a weather source. The high here was 63°F today, breaking the old high of 56°F set in 1951. Breaking a 64 year old record by 7°F seemed especially noteworthy.

It is now tomorrow and I see the record for today was 64°, also in 1951. Our temp only got to 63°, so the record-breaking heat wave is over and yesterday's record seems less impressive, although some towns nearby got to 67° today.

Took the opportunity for an hour bike ride on the North Creek Trail, whose trail head is a 15 min. drive from our house. The trail goes south to the Sammamish River Tail, which goes east to Redmond and Lake Sammamish, or west to join the Burke-Gillman Trail around Lake Washington and Union Lake and through Ballard to Golden Gardens Park on the Sound.

On another note, several pairs of gadwalls have been here for about a month, joining a couple of mallard pairs, and three pairs of bufflehead ducks. Hope the temperature doesn't confuse them, prompting an early migration north.

Spurious observation: I've noticed no teals here since two years ago, when there were several.

Monday, January 19, 2015

Observations While Running

While out for my regular aerobic exercise, as I ran along the edge of our pond, observed a bald eagle swoop over the pond, then get chased away by one or more crows, one of which followed at a respectful distance as the eagle reversed course and flew away.

Further on, I encountered five large downed trees, a hemlock and four Doug-fir, along the trail through our nature preserve. The wind storm we had three nights ago did more damage than I imagined. Later I also saw a large cedar toppled a few blocks from our house. Our crews here are fast - the trees were sectioned and removed from pathways and roads by the time I saw them.

Toward dusk, the eagle returned and rested in a fir across the pond from our deck. At such distance and low light, no decent image was possible with my equipment and skill level, but I captured a somewhat good likeness.