We were graced with broad blue skies, volcanos and mountains barely visible across the inlet.
Check out the shelf of ice that hadn't yet melted on the landward side of the beach--and obviously, check out that hanging cabin! Someone had an architectural brainstorm, for sure!
We were most thankful for that ice shelf: as I mentioned in my last post, the big low tide of the morning was matched by a big afternoon high tide, pulled by the waxing moon, and if not for the shelf, we would have been wading. Actually, the ice was melty and punchy, and we were almost wading in spots anyway, but we stayed mostly dry.
In terms of general logistics and convenience, the hanging cabin would be even more challenging to live in than our cabin. You have to pull yourself up a rope to get to it: anyone love hauling six-gallon water jugs and bulk groceries up a minor bluff?
I popped up the rope to check it out--it's currently deserted and the outhouse in the background (to the left of the pic) has fallen down. You can see me below the cabin, rockhopping not-so-gracefully.
I'm glad I went up, camera-in-hand, because the owner clearly had a sense of humor and it's good to share--
I bet they're fully booked all year.
One of the main attractions of this beach were all the beautiful rocks, agates, quartzites, jadeites, fossils that could be seen and found there. We came home with heavier pockets and packs than we started with, but some of the rocks just had to be enjoyed in situ...
We pushed on past our determined 'turnaround time' to make this headland, and it afforded a wonderful view up and down the bay as well as locking us into a race against the tide.
As I said before, I'm so proud to have completed this hike--twelve miles would have been far beyond me even quite recently. The next day was also busy and hectic, and by the end of it I was cranky and melted-down/frazzled: good feedback for the importance of rest and recuperation.
We enjoyed several snack breaks, delighting in the view and the warmth of this northern sun. I made chocolatey oaty bars for Phil and our friend, adapted from this recipe, with lots of orange zest, and decided that I wanted some bars that would work for my tummy too.
I liked them so much I'm making a second batch already--here's the recipe!
Carrot and Coconut Bars (gluten free, vegan, sugar free, can be raw)
(1)
1 cup finely shredded carrots (about three medium carrots)
1 cup shredded coconut
1/3 cup mesquite meal
1/3 cup maca
1/3 cup tapioca starch
2 tablespoons flax meal (yes, PUFAs, but I wanted something other than xanthan gum to bind this time)
2 tablespoons nutritional yeast
2 tablespoons orange zest (or to taste)
1 tablespoon cinnamon
1 teaspoon ginger
1/2 teaspoon cloves
1/2 teaspoon white stevia
pinch salt
Mix all of these together in a bowl and stir in:
(2)
4 tablespoons coconut butter
2 tablespoons coconut oil
(it's been easier to do this up here lately with the warm sun through the windows!)
When well incorporated,
(3)
Add liquid until it all holds together. I used cooled herbal tea, about three quarters of a cup; but you could use nut milk, or water, or whatever you prefer.
Spread out on a parchment paper-lined baking sheet. I used the spatula and spoon pictured, but mostly spread it out with my hands, keeping a bowl of water handy and working with wet palms.
I don't have a dehydrator, the heat of the sun isn't enough to do the job alone, and our heater isn't coming on so much anymore (I've shown in the past how I dehydrate in front of the heater)---but dehydrating would be a great option for these.
Instead, I baked them at 300, and flipped them over to remove the parchment paper half way through.
They taste great, have a good texture, hold together well, are satisfying.
Variations
They'd be just as good without the orange zest.
Could vary the liquid used.
I think they would be wonderful with some dried fruit chunks in there, whether raisins, dried cranberries, dried apricot pieces... (when I'm done with the yeast cleanse, I'll surely make them that way too).
As I said, could be dehydrated or baked.
Now I'm going to try a savory version, with onions!
What size of rocks do you like to pick up and bring home with you? Our friend Terry tends to be drawn to fist-sized rocks that fit in her hand. I always seem to pick up jellybean-sized ones!