From the front porch
Off and on rainy, sunshine, rainy, sunshine…
Sunshine and my views from the front porch – then left to right:






Off and on rainy, sunshine, rainy, sunshine…
Sunshine and my views from the front porch – then left to right:






When I moved to Whitefish, Montana in February of 1994, Bigfork – 30 miles to the south – was pretty much closed up in the winter. Bigfork has been the artistic center of the Flathead Valley – lots of art galleries featuring a number of talented and well-known local artists, a community theatre, shops and restaurants. Until recently a large percent of the population was summer residents. Now there is enough activity year round for everything to stay open. I moved south of Bigfork in fall of 2002, then bought a home west of Bigfork and my current property is 7 miles north of the village, but Bigfork is and has been my “home” community since the first move in ’02. There is very little “town” as far as residence with most of the population living in the rural area around the village. There is an active and fun Chamber of Commerce and a lot of community involvement in village projects: spring cleanup, holiday decorating, artwalk and numerous festivals throughout the year.
Bigfork is located on a bay of Flathead Lake where the Swan River feeds into the lake. There is a mile of river called the “Wild Mile” which flows from above Bigfork to the bay with enough force to generate electricity courtesy of the electric plant located just before the village and the bay. The “Wild Mile” typically has class III and IV rapids this time of year and is home to the Whitewater Festival, an international kayaking event. Bigfork’s Whitewater Festival is unique in that it is one of the few whitewater competitions that is in a location easy to get to and to watch. An old forest service road which is now public access, borders the wild mile. There are numerous vantage points to get to a spot to watch the kayakers on the race course. At the base of the electric plant there is a hole which makes for the “rodeo” spot where the kayakers do their tricks for points.
The bad news for spectators is that the festival falls on or right before Memorial Day weekend. More often than not, it is cold, drizzly and not all that conducive to sitting by a roaring river…the kayakers are in their suits and under the water as often as on top so I don’t think the rain or cold makes much difference to them…except at night when the majority of them are in tents in the area.
Yesterday morning it was cool and gray, but the rain looked to hold off until this afternoon. I headed to Bigfork to see what I could see and hopefully get a fish taco from the street vendor that normally sells them during the festival. I struck out on the taco – either I was too early or she is not there this year – but I did get some photos…




There is a city park by the electric plant that becomes the “campground” for the kayakers.


Around the bend a bit and to the left of the electric plant is the race course finish and the rodeo spot. The water is wilder here than it shows in this photo.

The bridge over the river as it exits the electric plant area and before it enters the bay was built in 1911 per the plaque. The bridge was recently upgraded but I noticed that when I stood on it to take photos, it was vibrating and rocking from the force of the water underneath. The one car at a time thing always makes me nervous – for some reason, not everyone gets that it really means one car on the bridge at a time…not just one lane…people in a hurry will follow me across without waiting for my car to clear…


The 2 photos above show the power of the water and the height of the rapids a bit better. It is pretty wild in this section right now which is just below the bridge before the river becomes the bay.

From the oppositie side of the bay, looking to the right you can just see the electric plant, the bridge and the rapids below the bridge

From the same point as the above photo – the road goes towards the village – straight ahead is the end of the forest service road – close to the end of the wild mile race course. The start is just after a spillway about a mile distant.

Looking directly at the village – again from the same spot… Those buildings are office space built at the rear of shops that border the Bigfork main street: Electric Avenue.

Still from the same spot but looking across the bay to where the bay joins Flathead Lake.
After an unseasonably warm period, we are now unseasonably cool. And an unusual weather pattern is bringing rain and mountain snow swirling in from the east-southeast instead of the normal western flow.
After two cloudy, overcast days, the sun came out early last evening. Karl and I took our normal evening walk. The weather coming in from the east and the sun still high in the western sky made for a beautiful contrast. Sunny green grass and trees stood out against the fresh snow on the mountains, a brilliant blue sky and fluffy white clouds as well as dark snow and rain filled clouds. The temperature rose to a balmy 55 after hovering near a damp 50 through the day. A soft wind blew through the pine trees…it was a smorgasboard of color, light, sound and the softness of a spring evening…







Skywatch Friday which is hosted by Tom Wigley on his blog Wiggers World
Before we get to this week’s photos – I have a question…Where is it Friday first? I know that on MDT I am UTC-6. Does that mean UTC -0 is the first place it is Friday?? I know I could “Google” and find out but was just thinking of it and probably someone looking at my sky watch knows the answer…Where is it Friday first?
This weeks’ photos from earlier this week walking in Somers, Montana…



I love when the mountains have the misty, shadowed look – ridge after ridge – like the last 2 photos – that is what I was trying to capture when I took these. I used Photoshop CS3 to enhance the contrast (curves) and boost the color (hue and saturation) a bit.
I had to take an unexpected run into town this morning…got to thinking that I should do all the stuff I normally save for the weekend – both to save on fuel (50 mile round trip!) and to save myself from Memorial Day crowds…well “crowds” being relative here in the MT state (MT…empty…get it??). It is not like I have to “fight” for a parking space or stand in long lines…but weekdays, it is REALLY quiet and relaxed – just the way I like it!

One stop was Murdoch Home and Ranch Supply. Critters of all types are allowed and welcome at Murdochs. Karl is a regular – I always take him in with me when we stop on a weekday and are just getting pet stuff – which was the case today.

Karl knows the drill – he heads straight for the pet aisles…

But first we stop to see one of the girls…Karl likes the girls…

“Hi Sweetie – how about a kiss?” All the girls get kisses!
My hands and arms were full when we got to the counter to pay – full of bags of treats and the pigs ear that Karl chose from the bin of pig’s ears. He always picks his own and it takes awhile. He sniffs for just the right one.

Back in the Jeep – snacktime!

A successful trip and home we go.
There are all kinds of interesting things in the woods…my 8 acres of woods as well as the woods at the park on Flathead Lake where Karl and I walk…

Bob is in the woods…

…and Karl

…and lupins. You’ll have to take my word that there are a bunch of lupins along the path.


See…lupins, really! In my 8 acres of woods…

And in the park by Flathead Lake where Karl and I walked yesterday morning…and they as well as the other wildflowers are a bit ahead of the things in my woods.

Lupins in the woods.

Deer in the woods – LOTS and LOTS of deer…but for as many as there are and as often as I see them, I still love seeing them. I am always awed by their grace and the power they have to bound over obstacles…except for cars. They seem to have some sort of deer dyslexia when it comes to moving objects. I had one run into my car from behind as I was going about 25 mph. That is a different story -YIKES! Karl and I startled the deer above and she lept up the cliff-like slope above the trail and then obligingly struck a pose long enough for me to get this photo.
Bob, Karl, lupins, deer, trees, sunlight, mountain and lake vistas…just a few of the things in the woods.