I took this photo earlier in the day while Lee was doing an errand downtown. There were tables outside the bakery/cafe, and I loved the idea that it was a non-smoking area, even outdoors. I've come to detest cigarettes and cigarette smoke, even though I have lived with smokers in the past and it didn't bother me. As I've gotten older and as more damaging reports have come out, it seems to be a combination of personal disgust and intellectual awareness that convince me I would be happy if everyone on earth quit smoking today and that was the end of it. Anyway, it's nice to see the area designated as clean air space.
I'd been
working all day, and I needed to get out. In the late afternoon, we went down to the Old Mill district for an early dinner or snack or something on that order. The old mill used to produce plywood, I think; anyway, it was lumber-related, and now it's a very cool REI store. The stacks are sunning to look up at. They seem even taller in person. And speaking of clean air, I'm sure it produced its share of pollutants even as it brought money into the local economy.
These storefronts are located right near the old mill. It's the next building to the left of the photo. It's a pleasant, clean, upscale, nicely designed area of town. There's nothing left of the industry that created the area in the first place.
A beautiful scene on the Deschutes in evening light near a row of restaurants.
Another scene on the Deschutes with mountains on the horizon.
Mountains in the evening light. The Deschutes River is in the foreground.
Interior of the Italian restaurant, where Lee and I went for appetizers, which turned out to be big enough for dinner. We had a nice window table with a view over the river. As you can see, the place wasn't exactly packed, but then it was still early. Even so, people are simply not buying and spending the way they were. You hear it everywhere because it IS everywhere. The economy is scary right now. I've been off bread, trying to eat low glycemic, and I was dismayed when Lee ordered an entire plate of bread baked on the premises, to be dipped in olive oil and balsamic vinegar. "Oh, well," I said, "I guess for this one day I'll just go for it." I'm glad I did. It was SO good, and although I got full, I didn't feel bloated. I'm not sure why not. Anyway, it was incredibly good and I recommend it highly. I wish I remembered the name. We also had shrimp in some kind of thin sauce, which were also excellent. There were beautiful black and white photos of Italy on the walls, especially in the bathroom and the passageway to it. The bathroom was perfumed. It was all very nice. Apparently it's a chain, and there's one in Portland. It's not Bella Cucina, it's the other Italian restaurant right there on the river.
The day was clear, and the light was gorgeous and calming as evening grew later. When we left the restaurant, I saw ducks in the distance. I'm used to the birds that hang out near my office in Astoria, and I wanted to be quiet so I could get their picture before I scared them away. Little did I realize at that moment that these ducks were not going to flee.
When you emerge from a restaurant in that sector of the Deschutes, the ducks are ready for handouts. These came cruising toward us without fear. I love this picture of ducks and patterns in the muted colors of evening.
Sorry, ducks! We didn't bring food. In any event, they should not be eating bread and pasta, popcorn and other non-ducky handouts. They don't seem to know it, thought. Hey, ducks, you should be eating plants. You're supposed to like grass seeds, aquatic plants, and a few insects. Yummm. There's a nice article on
mallard ducks here on Nature Works.
It's really pleasant this time of evening on a warmish day walking back to the car. The temperature drops fast when the sun goes down, but it's unseasonably warm for January, and we weren't freezing or anything.
This is also near restaurant row in the Old Mill District of Bend.
If you can't see the planet in the upper left, click on the photo to enlarge it. I was jazzed that I got the moon and planet in focus. :) It's probably Venus, but I know and care a lot less about the sky than I do about other things. I like Earth and underwater studies better. Maybe because animals live there.
It was another Spring day, but one on which I was missing the down jacket I accidentally left in Lee's car the other day. As the tide goes out, the ducks like to feed on the cement platform that holds up the radio tower. The tide will get lower, but for now the amount of water is just right for the ducks to pick up food that washes across the tower's base. As you can see, it's raining.
And it's been raining off and on for a couple of days. It muddies the water and brings sticks and logs down the river. In this case the branch is spindly and will float away on the tide. It's about 6 or 8 feet long, though - probably bigger than it looks here.
The clouds are always fun to watch. They hover, sink onto the river as fog, then lift again, sometimes changing the scene dramatically every few minutes.
Log update: It's still here and doesn't seem like it's going anywhere soon.
I noticed this gorgeous salmon-colored azalea bush on Harrison Ave this morning and took a photo for my Ruby Tuesday post below. See the red tulip? Nice!
I had to get some closer shots of the salmon flowers. The color is just amazing. I don't remember seeing any like this before. If you click to enlarge it, you can see a common Northwest feature - the branches have large chunks of moss growing on them. A moment later I got into my car, just in time to avoid being pelted by very wet hail.
Later in the day this barge passed my office. The sunlight was already fading by the time I got my camera and got outside. There's still a ray of sun on the yellowish wood chips, but a moment earlier they had been brilliant. I love the texture in the clouds.
