When I checked the phone this morning, I saw that steady rainfall is predicted to start around midnight tonight – and run through next Friday.
So, I put the notion of walking on the treadmill aside; and decided to walk a lap around the Lake downtown, instead.
I have dropped 6 pounds since getting my treadmill (and only eating one hearty meal a day), so I decided to see if my “1-size-down” charcoal-colored jeans would fit comfortably now. (((YES!))) They slid up right my legs and hips without having to wiggle and jiggle myself into them – and they settled nicely over my thighs and fanny; I did a happy dance for about 5 minutes before finishing dressing, and lacing my hiking boots on 😉
It’s been months since I’d given any thought at all to the Lake: I’ve only walked the Lake Hike twice this year! I’ve been on the road – exploring and enjoying new places – just about every day, until September.
The walk was due.
I stopped at Mr. Bill’s, and got a Pumpkin Spice latte; then nipped into Baker’s corner and was happy to see that the deli was up and running, again: I got 3 pieces of bacon, and 3 skinny jo’s for breakfast 😊
Reaching the Lake Park, I was able to find a parking spot off roadside, on the Kessler side of the Lake – I was thankful. I pulled my camo jacket on, belted my fanny pack in place, grabbed my walking stick out of the back end of the Horizon; locked the car, and started walking with joy juice in hand.
Walking along, sipping my latte, I noticed the grass was littered nicely with a golden carpet of fallen leaves.
I was sipping my latte, and swiveling my head around to gladden my eyes with all the vibrant Fall foliage … when I happened to catch sight of Hotai Kazumi (or “Joe”, as he laughingly refers to himself among friends). So, I walked over to say “hi” to him.
We had a nice 20-minute chat. Joe is a professional photographer; he worked as a photographer in Japan for 40 years, before retiring in America. His pictures are amazing: and he is very friendly and personable.
Continuing along the hike route, I started feeling hemmed in as I neared the hospital area … I was in a wide-open space, but I really do not like passing by that hospital – we were always rushing Stacey to ER following her baby boosters (she nearly died the last time at age 3: she never got another childhood jab – for anything): and Bob spent a few months there too, in 1981: and again, from August 30th to November 24th, 2018, before he was shifted to OHSU and never came home again alive. I have no warm feelings towards that hospital.
As I was quickly rushing up the gravel path, past it, into the gloominess of the overlapping leaf canopy; I noticed bright red leaves intermingled among the darkening overhang.
I snapped the picture, and scooted to a more relaxing section of the pathway.
The outside edge gravel trail at the Washington Way end of the Lake Hike, spurs off onto an inner bike trail – I took that spur. I had used my asthma inhaler before starting the hike … but I still avoid the traffic fumes whenever I am able to do so: that’s why I pretty much stick to the Pacific Way Trail along the backroad dikes, and rarely walk the Lake Hike.
Along this bike trail spur, there are metal planet plaques dotting the landscape at specific intervals. The plaque markers are measured to a smaller scale that matches the planetary distancing in outer space: the last plaque marker is at the other end of the Lake, near Ocean Beach Highway.
The walk was enjoyable; the afternoon was still a bit on the chill side due to the wet front looming on the horizon, but it wasn’t bone chilling. Actually, for me, the air temperature was perfect. Occasionally, the sun was peeking out of the shifting gray clouds.
I was smiling and nodding at the smiling and nodding strangers surrounding me as they also enjoyed the walk.
I was enjoying the fallen – and falling leaves – and found myself captivated by the picturesque symmetry of the Washington Way Bridge: it was just the way my eye saw it.
I’m glad that my heart has healed to the point of where I can enjoy Fall again with all my senses. It’s been a long, hard, 37 months.
I am sure Yeshua and Bob and sharing an exuberant {high-5} in appreciation of my getting to this point 😉
I took a side stroll through the flower garden; I wasn’t sure what I’d see there since most flowers have died off, but I smiled when I saw two flowering plants still in late blossom.
They are not ready to bow out of the Fall Party spectrum, yet.
About now, I was a little over the half-way mark along the hike route.
I spent a few minutes reading the names on the brick pavement: I was trying to find the brick a friend of mine had bought and dedicated to his mother after she had passed – I never did find it, but I’ll look again, next time I walk the hike.
I started walking again, and sipping my latte, when … oh, my!
I came across a colorful spectrum of leafy bonanza!
I love color: and here was a carpet of Fall’s bejeweled colors, at the toes of my hiking boots.
My eyes were happy 😊
Senses rocking-and-rolling with sensory overload, I practically skipped along the trail as I moved forward.
The fanciful carpet of color – coupled with the spiced latte, was adding zip to my day; and making my steps pretty spritely 😉
Sighting signs of abounding wildlife was an added bonus.
Nearing the upper end of the Lake, I saw that the Japanese Garden was open, again.
And I saw geese, too; meandering around, and totally ignoring the background sounds of the busy traffic behind them.
Making the bend at the upper end of the Lake, I was in the final lap.
I turned at the Japanese Garden pathway: Bob always liked this side tour, and I do, too 😊
It’s pretty any time of the year … but it really vibrates with life in the Fall.
Ironic: isn’t it?
Exiting the Garden, I noticed that the gray clouds were effectively closing out the sun … and there was a definite nauseating odor drifting over from the mills on Industrial Way.
Time to beat feet for the car … and get my lungs safely home, away from the {environmental asthma} causing hazard.
The day really did unfold well; and ended well. I was glad I went 😊
Calories burned by the Mile (https://www.verywellfit.com/walking-calories-burned-by-miles-3887154)
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