I saw this tree walking across the creek to lot 73 (i.e. not traveling there via the road, but rather by the cistern shed).
[daily log: walking, 2km]
Category: A Daily Tree
Caveat: Tree #166
Caveat: Tree #165
Arthur seems to be recovering apace. He ate oatmeal for breakfast, tomato soup for lunch, and a bit of a grilled cheese sandwich for dinner. Considering he hadn’t eaten for a day and a half before this, that’s a very good sign.
I wish he could find a way to be optimistic – or at the least. pretend to be optimistic. In fact, even just pretending to be optimistic has positive psychological effects – almost as many positive effects as actual optimism. I speak from experience.
Here is a tree, with a largish stump next door.
[daily log: walking, 2.5km]
Caveat: Tree #164
Caveat: Tree #163
Things have taken a bad turn with Arthur’s health.
I don’t want to say more than that – the situation is not clear.
Here is a tree picture from a stockpile of tree pictures.
[daily log: walking, 1km]
Caveat: Tree #162
I walked along the road, and saw a tree.
I also saw a piece of rusted scrap metal – maybe the rusted out floorboard of a truck or trailer. I propped the scrap on rock and took a picture – I like the composition, lights and darks.
[daily log: walking, 4km]
Caveat: Tree #161
Here is a tree by the pond – possibly shown here before, but looking very summer-greenish.
[daily log: walking, 3km]
Caveat: Tree #160
Another treepocalypse, farther down the road… and one tree still hangs on.
[daily log: walking, 3.5km]
Caveat: Tree #159
This is a pine tree in a spring-like setting (Mike and Penny’s yard, down the road at 9 mile).
[daily log: walking, 1km]
Caveat: Tree #158
Here is a dead tree.
Here is a snapshot of pastoral Alaska, in one of those moments when I feel like I could be in Appalachia (or Humboldt).
[daily log: walking, 4km]
Caveat: Tree #157
Arthur and I went out in the boat to Noyes Island (just past Siketi Sound). While out there, we passed a point of land and I saw a tree (well, several – the one I had in mind here is the one farthest to the left).
We actually caught one fish. It was not a desirable salmon, however – rather, a fat lingcod.
I made fish soup (Chilean style fish chowder) with it, when we got home.
[daily log: walking, 1km; boating, 60km]
Caveat: Tree #156
This is a tree out along the road, on a lot recently cleared by someone perhaps intending to sell or build. Note that the tree is not quite vertical – so by arranging the tree in the picture frame to appear vertical, the rest of the world is tilted.
[daily log: walking, 4km]
Caveat: Tree #155
Here is a tree. Well, more than one, actually – but one on the left is closer and more salient.
Earlier, Arthur and I went out in the boat. We caught one (1) fish. A small sea bass type fish. But perhaps it’s a step in the right direction. Here is a bald eagle supervising traffic at the entrance to the Port Saint Nicholas fiord.
Later we went into town. I saw this car elevated in an unusual way. Alaskans take the availability of heavy machinery for granted.
[daily log: walking, 1.5km]
Caveat: Tree #154
A tree challenging the sky.
Earlier, I saw this pink sea star heading for the rising sun at low tide. It looks like Patrick Star taking a jog.
[daily log: walking, 4.5km]
Caveat: Tree #153
I’m going to count this as a tree picture, even though the tree is cut off on the left hand side. Really it’s more of a sunset picture.
[daily log: walking, 1.5km]
Caveat: Tree #152
Arthur and I went out in the boat in the morning. Still no fish. I worry, sometimes, that Arthur is making some major mistake with respect to his fishing technique, which is causing the fish to avoid us. I wouldn’t know if he was – because I have very little experience fishing. On the way back to the house in the boat, we experienced some disconcerting engine behavior with the outboard motor. So we need to deal with that.
In the afternoon, we took a walk down the road. We met a bear. Arthur said, “Looks like it’s time to go the other direction.” I agreed.
Here is a tree past mile 9.
Here is water looking out at San Juan Island, in the morning.
Here is the bear (blackish blur, lower center of picture).
[daily log: walking, 3km]
Caveat: Tree #151
Arthur and I went out in the somewhat debarnacled boat this afternoon, after getting it back in the water. There was a steady drizzle. No fish.
So I didn’t take a picture of a tree. I offer this fine tree from my archives – taken near Kaikoura, New Zealand, 2011.
Here is the boat, back in the water.
[daily log: walking, 1km]
Caveat: Tree #150
I got Arthur this morning.
I took this picture of a tree while walking along the road. I decided to show the tree in a different way. “Up close and personal.”
[daily log: walking, 4.5km]
Caveat: Tree #149
I went to the airport to pick up Arthur on his way back from the VA in Juneau – but the leg of his flight from Sitka to Klawock was canceled due to weather. It is misty and drizzly with very low visibility. So I came back home.
Here is a purplish tree in front of someone’s house along the expressway. Some kind of maple. It came out somewhat blurry.
[daily log: walking, 3km]
Caveat: Tree #148
Arthur will stay another night in Juneau.
Hopefully they don’t find anything unexpected.
Here is a tree.
[daily log: walking, 2km]
Caveat: Tree #147
I took Arthur to the airport this morning. He has some tests the VA doctors want done, and needs to be at the hospital in Juneau.
Later in the day, he called me to say the doctors are keeping him overnight. This is … concerning – but not overly so. Arthur and I have already discussed that the doctors at the Juneau VA seem overly cautious. He feels like they are wasting his time, but he nevertheless is deferring to their wishes. We’ll see what happens.
I took this picture of a tree against a metal shed at the airport this morning.
Here is the airport.
[daily log: walking, 2km]
Caveat: Tree #146
Caveat: Tree #145
Caveat: Tree #144
This tree survived the treepocalypse. Maybe I posted a picture of it before, I don’t remember. But it stands somewhat lonely in the rock and dirt.
[daily log: walking, 1km; ditchdigging, 1m]
Caveat: Tree #143
I’ll return back to a more traditional-style, Alaskan roadside tree.
[daily log: walking, 3km; ditchdigging, 1m]
Caveat: Tree #142
Caveat: Tree #141
Arthur and I drove into town: “Thursday is shopping day.”
Therefore, I present this tree from the archives.
The tree that I have selected is to the left of a scary-looking sign. The sign memorializes a prison uprising on a notorious prison island in South Korea (실미도), during the 1960s (the era of the dictatorship). Apparently the prisoners were being trained for a suicide mission against North Korea, but they decided to use their new skills to rebel and escape, instead. Things got messy, of course.
But anyway, it’s a nice tree.
[daily log: walking, 1km]
Caveat: Tree #140
This is a tree viewed by looking straight up at the site of the new well-shed thing.
[daily log: walking, 1km; ditchdigging, 1m]
Caveat: Tree #139
This is a sad-looking pine tree about two-thirds of the way up the slope toward the treehouse location. It’s the only actual pine tree I’ve run across on Arthur’s two lots – there are quite a few of them out east along the road where the muskeg is (the flat stretch near the bridges), but not so many here along the hillside. This pine tree looks like someone attempted to decapitate it at some point, but it’s decided to stay in the game for now.
[daily log: walking, 1km; ditchdigging, 1m]
Caveat: Tree #138
I scrubbed barnacles in the morning.
I dug ditches in the afternoon.
No walking took place.
So, here is a tree from the archives: on the grounds of the Korean Shamanism Museum, July, 2017.
[daily log: walking, 1.5km]
Caveat: Tree #137
Arthur and I went out in the boat today. Still fishless, though.
The tide was very low in the morning. I took this picture of a tree reflected in the water with a fat starfish under the water in the shade of the dock.
Here is the low tide – you could actually step from the beach to the dock.
Here is a sea otter I saw.
[daily log: walking, 1.5km]
Caveat: Tree #136
Caveat: Tree #135
This is a the tree at the corner where the new driveway splits off from the expressway.
I am making progress on the well shed thingy.
[daily log: walking, 1km; digging gravel, 50cm]