My First Official Photowalk
Tuesday, November 20th, 2007the act of walking with a camera for the main purpose of taking pictures of things you may find interesting.
I’ve only heard the term used recently, but I’ve been doing it for years (just ask my mom about the cat pictures)!
Today I bundled up and went for an afternoon walk to catch some photowalking time before the sunset. I decided to take my camera along so you could come with me (without the cold fingers, the drippy nose, and the rosy red cheeks of course).
My First Official Photowalk
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I started my afternoon walk headed out towards city beach. The water surrounding the marina and heading up Sand Creek has started to ice over into a slush. The marina sits empty now, but in the summertime it will be full of great big boats and bustling with people.
Crossing the bridge over Sand Creek, I saw a handful of mallard ducks swimming in the un-frozen sections of the creek. I’m glad I’m not a duck because today is a cold day for a swim!
I watched as one of the ducks took off for flight, but I had forgotten my gloves. Cold fingers won’t allow for still feet very long, not even when there is duck-watching involved.
Heading on down the path, the park was basically deserted. The grass has turned to dirt and the flowers have faded away. The driftwood “garden” that is at the top of the boat ramp actually stands out more when the bleached, weather-worn wood is not hidden by pansies and petunias.
The patterns on the driftwood stumps are so intricate and interesting. I had to stop for a few macro shots before heading on my way.
The dock and the beach are empty now, and it makes me a little sad. During the summer this scene would be crowded with people.
November is possibly the dreariest month, in North Idaho. The glories of fall have passed and right now we are all just waiting for the thrill of snow, and the start of ski season. It usually starts the day after Thanksgiving, but there is only 4 inches of snow on the ski slopes. ![]()
The sun hung low in the sky and my shadow stretched out long headed off towards the mountains across the lake. A cold wind was blowing in over the water.
I kept my ungloved hands stuffed down in my jacket pockets (except when I was taking pictures of course), and I kept my scarf wrapped tight around my face. I did my best to cover my ears and nose and neck with it. Every time I breathed, my glasses fogged up. I only pulled my hands out of my pocket to re-wrap my scarf and cover my nose again.
I have never taken much notice of this lion before, but I have been reading the Chronicles of Narnia series over the past few weeks. Somehow, I think he could be a Narnia Lion, and maybe he could even talk–once upon a time.
Today, he just sat cold and silent watching over the beach.
It was a cold, and muted sort of day at the beach, and just the sort of day to snuggle up on the couch with a cup of hot cocoa. I left off my photowalk and headed home. My cheeks rosy and my fingers longing to wrap around a much of hot chocolaty goodness.
Before I left, I took one parting shot. Just in case you were tempted by the film of ice covering the water, “No Lifeguards, swim at your own risk!”

Argh! The holidays are coming and I don’t even want to think about trying to keep my house clean for the parade of people that will be passing through, and I delight at the idea of opening my home to the people I love the most.