Saturday, November 6, 2021
Debris Flows, Logging and Marbled Murrlets - Lake Cavanaugh
Thursday, November 4, 2021
Cascade River Valley and Remembering Scott
I had a venture up the Cascade River in the North Cascades. The Cascade River is a tributary river to the Skagit River. The river was flowing hard through a bedrock section of the canyon from the parade of mild temperature storms that have passed through over the last week, but given the high altitude of much of the watershed it was not at flood levels.
During my traverse I came across this boulder that had recently landed in a patch of sword fern and had a fresh chip on the surface of the rock.
Looking up the slope did not reveal much as to the source of the rock.
However, this area of the Cascade River is in a deep valley with steep valley walls rising 4,000 feet from the the river. My guess is the rock derived from a band of steep exposed boulder rich glacial sediments about 600 feet up the slope.
All in all I got very wet ploughing through ferns and brush in a forest of western hemlock, western red cedar and Douglas fir.
Heading out I was struck by the splash of yellow gold of a cottonwood amongst the evergreens.
The splash of color reminded me of a past fall trip up the Cascade River valley after a good summer of field work in and above the Cascade River valley. I vividly remember the fall colors of that trip and always associate that trip with sadness and loss but also some joy. The brightness of those remembered colors as well as the bright cottonwood tree I saw on this day remind me of the brightness of Scott. I always associate him with the Cascade River valley in the fall even though he never saw it.
Tuesday, November 2, 2021
Mount Baker Steam before the Rain
Before the latest weather front moved in I had a short notice/time critical job on Orcas Island. This time of year I can push back departure to the 7:30 AM boat instead of the 5:30 AM boat since it is still dark when the 5:30 boat arrives on Orcas. The ferry schedule has been tweaked a bit due to recent staff shortages related to COVID.
Waiting at the dock I had a nice view of the early light and Mount Baker. With frosty temperatures and moist air a pretty good steam plume was emitting from Sherman Crater on the south side of the mountain.
Saturday, October 30, 2021
Pine Creek Loses some of its Forest
Sunday, October 10, 2021
Malden, Washington Notes: Ice Age Flood Route
A bit over a year ago a wildfire burned much of Malden, Washington. Due to the extent of the destruction, the already tenuous economy of the small town and the very delayed National Major Disaster Declaration by the President, there have been follow up stories and takes on the fire and the aftermath (https://www.seattletimes.com/seattle-news/the-day-a-wildfire-took-malden/). Northwest Public Radio and Spokesman Review as well as Spokane area TV stations have continued to report on the town's effort at recovery.
Malden is a bit off the usual routes; hence, I thought a little background on the landscape of Malden and the vicinity would be of use. I passed through Malden about a month before the fire and also on a trip to Rock Creek and Bonnie Lake (bonnie-lake-precambrian-schist). On that earlier trip I paused at the Post office (above picture).
Malden is located in Pine Creek valley in the norther part of the Palouse. J Harlen Bretz (1923) recognized that the Pine Creek valley was a pre existing valley that was further eroded by ice age floods, "The valley during this episode in its history was but a channel. The glacial stream filled it from side to side for a depth of tens of feet. This is shown a few miles above Malden, where the stream flooded over a low shoulder of basalt, cutting a channel in the rock at least 40 feet deep, though the main valley alongside was a wide open and received gravel deposits."
Wednesday, September 8, 2021
Pyrite in the Gravel
Walking across one of these driveway areas on a moonlit night I noted remarkably bright spots in the gravel. My geology brain clicked in and I recalled the likely source of the gravel being a rock quarry excavated into some altered ocean floor igneous gabbro. The ocean floor rocks are a Jurassic age accreted terrain slab of ocean floor. Hot fluids flowing through and old ocean floor precipitated minerals. The bright spots I was seeing in the gravel was moonlight reflecting off of the very smooth surfaces of cubic pyrite minerals.
Pyrite is an iron sulfide mineral and is pretty common secondary mineral. Its breakdown via weathering in pyrite rich crushed mining tailings is a source of acid mine drainage. Its presence in some limestone deposits or the rock aggregates mixed into concrete is detrimental as the pyrite breaks down the sulfur released will form acids that will damage wiring, pipes or other metal in the concrete and can also form hydrogen sulfide foul odors.
Tuesday, September 7, 2021
Ground Wasp Hazard Season
The life cycle of the wasps is such that the nests become very large in late summer and the nest becomes populated with adult wasps that will readily defend the nest. Fortunately the wasps rarely sting when passing near the nest, but accidently stepping into or on a nest in late summer is a hazard.
I managed to avoid stepping into any nests last summer and thus far have a avoided doing so this late summer. Last week a client helpfully alerted me to a nest along a survey path cut through the brush prior to my field venture. I noted the small fast flying wasps near the nest shown above before spotting the entrance.
My last encounter with stepping into a nest was on a very steep slope. The usual fast escape via running was impeded by the slope conditions which meant I had to crawl up the steep slope as fast as I could and likely further disturbed the nest as I began my escape. Once I reached the top of the slope, I was able to run, but continued to be stung. The next step was to shed my shirt and pants as fast as I could. Wasps release odors when they sting which stimulates additional stings and additional wasps to attack. My car was not far away and I had extra clothes (a typical habit as I often get wet doing field work). Even a half hour after my encounter there were still wasps stinging my dropped shirt.















