21 June, 2026
Cattle Point, Upland Park
Jan had things to do, so she dropped Miriam and me off at a small park/beach that connects to Cattle Point and Upland Park. We walked along the beach, with an American Crow (Corvus brachyrynchus) keeping a watchful eye on us - or more likely to see if we had arrived bearing food.
I was always grateful that the beaches - at least the ones we saw - were not manicured beyond recognition, but were left in at least a semi-natural state with marooned logs and the natural flotsam that lends authenticity to the shore, and provides habitat for wildlife.
Those of you familiar with only a domestic Rose-of-Sharon (Hypericum calycinum) are doubtless very impressed with the exuberant wild flower.
A California Gull (Larus californicus), on the other hand, would be a real rarity on the Great Lakes.
We found a bench overlooking a cove and sat for a while to be entertained by a Pigeon Guillemot (Cepphus columba).
It is always a pleasure to encounter a member of the Leafcutter, Mortar and Resin Bees (genus Megachile).
It's good to be constantly observant when enjoying nature. The most familiar objects, perhaps dismissed as being mundane, can display incredible beauty, as this Foxtail Barley (Hordeum jubatum) clearly demonstrates.
I find this monument extraordinarily moving. It acknowledges that looking through the portal reveals "where longhouses stood and community gathered for thousands of years."
There seems to be an irony, however, that we erect monuments to celebrate the presence of Indigenous people in Canada, celebrating their knowledge, their wisdom, their experience and their values, their deep roots to their ancestral lands. In the meantime we have abducted and abused their children in residential schools, stripped away their identity and their language. We have seized their lands if they stood in the way of "progress." Their sacred forests are clear cut, the salmon streams that provide both food and a sense of identity are polluted from mining and resource extraction; dams cause rivers not to flow at all. Treaties and treaty rights are routinely ignored. Their very existence as a people is often threatened.
But we are good at erecting monuments.
We moved over to Upland Park, which is basically an extension of Cattle Point - or vice versa!
Yorkshire Fog (Holcus lanatus) is a perennial flowering plant in the grass family Poaceae, and very attractive, I think.
The park is really quite beautiful and well maintained, permitting a synergistic arrangement whereby both natural space can thrive, and humans can participate without being intrusive and destructive.
I don't think we ever got over our initial delight in the ubiquity of Spotted Towhees (Pipilo maculatus) with their loud, cheerful song.
For an excellent account of Spotted Towhee and its sometimes tortuous history, you can do no better than read Rick Wright's well-researched account in Peterson's Sparrows of North America (2019).
It was a long walk home, but very enjoyable, passing through interesting neighbourhoods, and encountering Columbian Black-tailed Deer (Odocoileus hemionus columbianus) wandering in gardens as confidently as a pet dog.
Chipping Sparrows (Spizella passerina) seem to have had a successful breeding season and we saw many young birds.
They appear not to be subject to the intense cowbird nest parasitism we observe all too frequently at home.
Our walk took us right along the shore of Oak Bay.
David, this is an absolutely stunning place. Because of you I get to see places I would never have know about. Thank you. As for my post today. I don't know why my comments were turned off but I have fixed the problem now. Have a very good day today.
ReplyDeleteDavid, the 3rd photo of the Towhee, just blessed my heart. I wanted to cuddle him in the palm of my hand. It appears that the small songbirds you saw on the fabulous walk, all want to be opera singers. I also enjoyed the nature walk because as you said it is left mostly as nature has made it. 40 years ago our local preserves were my favorite place to visit. Our population as grown from 80,000 then to 234,000 and is still growing. As they covered the landscape with concrete and homes, they made the preserves BETTER and EASIER to walk in, for the SAFETY of people who hiked their, paving paths like the ones in your photos today. I prefer natural paths. that rose of Sharon is just stunning. Traveling with you and Miriam is never boring for sure
ReplyDeleteThat Rose-of-Sharon looks incredibly beautiful with all the small details and not to mention all the birds you have photographed.
ReplyDeleteThe American crow is so beautiful, I think. The crows here are gray and boring, but that's not their fault. It's a beautiful landscape where you show pictures from. I have a lot of Hypericum perforatum in my garden. It behaves like a weed, unfortunately. White Stonecrop is very beautiful. Yes, we are good at memorials, but the mistakes of the past don't get any better.
ReplyDeleteHugs and kisses, Marit
We have Hypericum perforatum in our garden too, Marit.
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