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An Oasis of Birding Just off Busy Seattle Streets

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Not all the winged creatures are birds, for that matter (Photo: MvB)

Starlings, right? There are many hollow trees, but this one is theirs. (Photo: MvB)

Bald eagle with spirit fingers (Photo: MvB)

Birds, or floating bridge construction, whatever you're in the mood for (Photo: MvB)

Great blue heron in flight (Photo: MvB)

It's not all birds, of course. (Photo: MvB)

A surprisingly vocal red-breasted robin (Photo: MvB)

Sushi for lunch! (Photo: MvB)

Great blue herons are king of stand-up meditating. (Photo: MvB)

Red-winged blackbirds don't like to coast on their looks. It takes effort. (Photo: MvB)

These two were having a one-sided conversation about the ability of this particular branch to support two birds. (Photo: MvB)

Despite having lived in Seattle since the late ’80s, it seems like every other week I stumble across a new facet to Seattle. I couldn’t tell you how often I’ve passed by the Union Bay Natural Area without having the faintest clue it was there, bordered on one side by UW’s Husky Stadium, on another by Laurelhurst, and another by Lake Washington.

I mean, I knew something was there, I just didn’t know it was a nature preserve open to the public. I blame a birder-led conspiracy of secrecy. That is who, largely, you will find out there, clutching their binoculars and telephoto-lensed cameras, hoping to see some of the 200-plus species of birds that have been spotted so far. “At 74 acres, with four miles of shoreline,” the site informs you, the UBNA “is the second largest natural system left on the lake.” It is positively lousy with great blue herons.

At the moment, many of the birds are nesting and looking after chicks, and will let you know if you have come too close without an invitation. If you stay on the gravel path that loops throughout the preserve, you won’t disturb much as the gravel’s crunch will forewarn them of your arrival. There’s an instant immersion into what feels like wilderness. Even though you also get views of the 520 floating bridge, or Mount Rainier framed by Eastside towers, when the trail dips, the marsh grasses rise up around you and the city drops away.

Ponds hold turtles, beavers, and ducks, besides of course more herons. Alongside the trail are wooden benches where you can sit to take in the view, carefully graffiti’d by someone who claims to be in the know regarding the code for the end times. I now forget the details, but I seem to recall it was some years off.

Connected to the preserve is the UW’s Center for Urban Horticulture, which also has two gardens, a grove, and a courtyard that are open for public viewing. They have a parking lot just off NE 41st Street, if you want to leave your car there while you wander.

Say Goodbye to the Blue Angels with One Last Photo Gallery

Locals tend to hate Seafair. It’s terrifyingly loud, it screws up traffic all over town, and it culminates in a multi-million-dollar military recruiting tool in the guise of family entertainment. Some Seattleites, especially those in the thick of it along Lake Washington go so far as to leave town, to purposely avoid these loud summer Seafair days.

Those people are fools. If you’re going to do Seafair, do it right. Flex your social networks, successfully ingratiate yourself to a couple living in Leschi with an amazing view, and climb on the roof to enjoy every single minute of the bombastic air show. Because it is awesome.

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America, Fuck Yeah. (All photos Peter Majerle.)

Pulling up short. (All photos Peter Majerle.)

Loop de loop. (All photos Peter Majerle.)

On the way back down. (All photos Peter Majerle.)

In formation. (All photos Peter Majerle.)

In order to form a more perfect union. (All photos Peter Majerle.)

And the crowd goes wild. (All photos Peter Majerle.)

The neighbors ooohed and ahhed and took photos too, of course. (All photos Peter Majerle.)

Coming in close. (All photos Peter Majerle.)

Insert panoramic Bellevue shot here. (All photos Peter Majerle.)

(All photos Peter Majerle.)

Not to be outdone by some metal machines, a hummingbird got in the act. (All photos Peter Majerle.)

(All photos Peter Majerle.)

Smoke on the water. (All photos Peter Majerle.)

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So as of 9:30 this morning, farewell to the Blue Angels for another year. Or as I overheard a dad explain to his son who was addled by all that sound barrier-breaking and in need of some comforting: “The pilots are going home. They’re going to watch Thomas and Friends and Dinosaur Train. Then they’ll drink their chocolate milk and take a nap.” After Sunday’s thrilling air show, the Blue Angels pilots have certainly earned some rest.