The moods of Sugarhouse

Today I want to write again about the play of light and warmth and cold on the areas of our walk. Each time is so unique and full of beauty.

This is the play of warmth on Parley's Creek as we walk by.

This is our walkway by night...

This is Sugarhouse Park and the Sea Gulls coated in Winter.

This was incredible to see: the water of Parley's Creek reflecting the trees in absolute stillness - then rushing off in small rapids. In the summer there is no reflection at all, we would look deep within searching for fish.

Parley's Creek flowing through Sugarhouse Commons in the winter.

These photos are the sole property of R. Barton, American Image Press. They can be purchased by contacting me at smccarterbarton@gmail.com.

The Geese among us in Sugarhouse

It is almost impossible to describe how beautiful the geese are during our walks through Sugarhouse. We welcome their wildness and wittiness and awesome soaring.

This goose watched our walk from the beginning, through Hidden Hollow, appearing to nest with his mate on a rooftop.

This goose is once again claiming the center rocks of Fairmont Pond...his antics made us label this one "Is this what it means for a President to kick ###?"

This one gave us the perfect pose for a portrait at Fairmont Park,

and this one kept time with the ducks...

These photos are the sole property of R. Barton, American Image Press. They can be purchased by contacting me at smccarterbarton@gmail.com.