Losing Weight is Hard

There’s been a tremendous amount of press lately about how overweight we Americans are. Much medical research touts the benefits of maintaining a “normal” weight, as indicated by a body mass index (BMI) under 25. Regular exercise and a good diet high in whole grains, fruits, and vegetables with modest amounts of protein and low in fats and sugars are the keys to maintaining a trim figure and healthy weight. Over the years I think I’ve done pretty well at eating and exercising.

Unfortunately, when I’m on the road photographing it’s much harder to eat well and get enough exercise. I may be on my feet all day and lugging 25 or so pounds of metal and glass around, but I don’t generally walk very far. My tiredness at the end of the day is more from mental concentration than physical exertion. Couple that with restaurant meals and it’s nearly inevitable that I gain weight. So is location photography bad for my health? Not necessarily, but there are definitely issues to deal with.

Most people look at me and see a fairly trim person and wonder why I’d want to lose weight. I’m certainly not in the obese group, but when I got home from my last road trip and stepped on the scales I weighed 158 pounds, the heaviest I’ve ever been. I top out at 5′ 6″ when I stand up straight, so that weight gave a BMI of 25.5 on the National Institute of Health BMI calculator. That put me slightly into the overweight category. I only weighed 120 when I graduated from high school and was definitely a skinny kid. That’s still my body image, but 120 is unrealistically low and probably unhealthy at age 53. I’ve got a bit of love handles around my trimmed waist I’d like to get rid of so there’s no fat to pinch. I figured that if I could drop 10% to 140 that would be a reasonable goal.

We live in a society that encourages instant gratification in nearly everything. I’ve never bought into that in a big way, but it would sure be nice to wave a magic wand and drop weight without doing anything serious. There’s no way for that to happen. To lose weight, one must burn about 3500 more calories than consumed to lose a single pound of fat. Eating less and exercising more are both important factors. I’m not big on counting calories — it’s just too much hassle. I find it easier to think in broader terms about what I eat and drink. Three regular meals daily, with little or no snacking in between, has been part of my lifestyle forever. So where could I cut down? I’ve actually increased the quantity of fresh fruit and vegetables. They’re in season, tasty, and have a lower caloric density than many other foods. I’ve reduced the amount of meat, cut back on pasta, and go easy on the olive oil when cooking. The big sacrifices have been avoiding a daily bottle of beer (about 150 calories) and a daily bowl of ice cream (about 150 calories per half cup, and my servings are definitely bigger than that). There’s never been much snack food like chips or sugary drinks in my diet. Smaller amounts of dense food and larger amounts of low-density food makes sense and satisfies my need to eat until I feel full.

The other side of the equation is increased exercise. I tend to be a sporadic exerciser. I’ve never been an athlete, but have tried to stay in good shape. I never want my body to limit what I can do, particularly when it comes to outdoor activities like hiking, backpacking, cycling, or skiing. When I had a day job I commuted to work by bicycle about 2 miles each way. That modest amount of exercise did a lot to keep me fit and I didn’t have to go out of my way to do it. It also saved money with no gas, parking expenses, or bus fare required to get to work. Now that I’m self-employed I work from home. When I’m out shooting I drive because the distances are too great and the amount of gear required is too heavy. It also probably wouldn’t look very professional to show up on a bicycle all sweaty.

Since I like to bicycle, it’s a low-impact sport, and riding burns a lot of calories I decided to return to riding lots of miles to increase my exercise level. I got back in the routine of regular riding on August 12 with a 20-mile loop with a couple of hills, averaging 15.4 mph. I felt like someone had put molasses on my chain. Following the exercise recommendation of every other day to allow recovery, I aimed for alternate riding and rest days with a goal of about 100 miles per week. Bellingham and Whatcom County have many roads that are bicycle-friendly so I could vary my route and not get bored. I’m in my fourth week of this exercise program and have ridden more than 415 miles with nearly 25 hours in the saddle. The molasses is gone from my chain, but hills still have me huffing and cursing. On Labor Day I rode nearly 46 miles, averaging 17.2 mph. The last two hills hurt and I would have been happy to be home 10 miles sooner, but with a day of rest I’ll be back on my bike this afternoon. I definitely push myself when I’m riding, trying to maintain as high a speed as I can. The hills may hurt, but they’re the key to the fun of going down the other side.

What are the results so far? I’m down to about 150 pounds and have burned over 12,700 extra calories. I use a Java applet to do the calorie calculation. It’s harder to judge how much of the love handles are disappearing. It’s been a lot of work. I feel good. I’m riding faster. I can ride 50 miles and not feel exhausted when I get home. I fantasize about bicycling to California and Florida while I’m out pedaling around the county.

Will I be able to keep it up? I hope so, but I’ll be going back on the road again soon to photograph fall gardens. I’ve also got a trip to the Garden Writers Association annual symposium coming up. That means there’s certainly going to be a break in my exercise routine and probably a decrease in the quality of my diet. When the shooting season ends the dark and rainy season will have begun so long bike rides will be less attractive and more dangerous. Maybe I’ll get back to swimming a mile three times a week for the winter.

Spokane and Coeur d’Alene Gardens Online

It’s been a busy summer with many long days out photographing gardens. Now that mid-August is here, I have a little time to catch up on captioning and updating web galleries. I’m running about a month behind in captioning, so just finished preparing the galleries from my July trip to Spokane and Coeur d’Alene. I uploaded over a thousand new images to Inland Northwest Gardening last night and they’re now ready for viewing. I photographed in 22 different gardens between July 6 and 15.
Waterfall and Pond in Mary Carson Garden
This nice waterfall and pond are in Mary Carson’s Coeur d’Alene garden.

Thousands of Images

I’m working on shooting for a new book about gardening east of the Cascade mountains. Since I live on the west side, it means long road trips and concentrated photography to maximize the return on my time and travel expenses. I try to photograph at least a couple of gardens a day, one in the early morning and one in the evening. That’s the fun and creative part of this business.

When I return home then I have to edit and caption the take, which can require almost as much time as the original photography. At this point in 2007 I’ve already created considerably more new images than I did in all of 2006 or 2005, years when I was not shooting a book or doing a lot of travelling.

Many of these new garden images are online on the Inland Northwest Gardening website. The site will continue to grow as I keep shooting and captioning.

Garden Vandalism

After writing about the goodness of people I’ve met along the way I’ve encountered the bad egg. I don’t know who this person is, but they’ve made us feel violated.

One morning recently I went out to wander around the garden and noticed that something was missing. Actually, several somethings were missing. During the night, a person unknown had broken off three stems of ‘Stargazer’ lilies that were in bud, all of the stems of a nice pink mallow, some delphiniums, astilbe, tall bellflowers, liatris, and hosta leaves. To do this, they had to enter our yard, not just pluck stuff from the sidewalk. Natalie discovered a plastic box out at the corner of the garden with some of the broken-off flowers and foliage that the thief had left behind. She put a sign on it, “Monday Night Vandalism,” and left it by the sidewalk. Several neighbors asked about it, but hadn’t seen or heard anything in the night. There was enough broken off and left behind to make a nice bouquet for our dining room table.

On further inspection, I found that the thief had pulled two plants up by the roots — a Mexican feather grass and a little variegated yucca — that we’d just planted last spring.

Occasionally we’ll have someone knock on the door and ask if they can have a few flowers to give to their mother or some such thing. We’ll often oblige them. But this is the first time someone has helped themselves wholesale to our garden. I hope it’s a one-time thing because I still believe that overall people are good.

We’ve Got Chicken

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The title is indicative of the generosity of the people I’ve encountered in the past months while on the road photographing gardens. I’ve logged thousands of miles of driving and spent more nights away from home than in my own bed.

A couple of trips back I was meandering home across Washington from the east side. I’d finished my photography for the trip and stopped to camp along the shore of the Snake River at Illia dunes downstream of Lower Granite Dam. It was late on a weekend afternoon as I wandered along the beach and up over the sand dunes to see what might be blooming (not much). Several groups of boaters were enjoying a picnic or party on the beach, and one group had a fairly loud boom box playing music, but it wasn’t obnoxious. I kept to myself as I needed to unwind after several intense days of photography. But eventually I wandered along the beach near one of the groups and heard someone call out, “We’ve got chicken.” I didn’t quite hear them the first time, but a man repeated the friendly shout so I wandered over to talk. When I got closer they offered the remains of a barbequed chicken from their picnic, and since I was hungry I graciously accepted.

I stood around talking with the group, who were mostly from Pullman and vicinity, and eventually they offered one of the last cold beers from their cooler. We continued to talk until they loaded up their boats to head back to the marina up the lake.

Over the course of the past several months I’ve met dozens of wonderful people for the first time and been welcomed into their gardens and homes, often at very early hours of the morning. I’ve been offered drinks and meals, and feel like many of these people have become friends. Some of these gardeners I met through referrals from someone else, others because they opened their garden for a community garden tour and I simply asked them if I might come back and photograph.

There’s certainly an element of flattery involved when I ask a gardener if I may photograph her garden, but it’s a sincere compliment that recognizes that they’ve created something special in the garden that surrounds their home. I depend upon the kindness of strangers, or friends I have not yet met. I find that people most people, regardless of income level, are pretty friendly, outgoing, and welcoming. That’s a very positive sign in this world where the news is so often filled with horror stories.

I’m off to make a new gardening friend this evening in Palouse, Washington.

Sunshine and Storm Clouds

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One of the challenges of any kind of outdoor photography is dealing with the weather. I’m in the midst of a week-long photography session in the Spokane, Washington area at the moment and nearly froze my fingers off this morning while working in a garden under seriously overcast skies.

This week’s overcast is in strong contrast to the weather I had earlier in May while photographing gardens in the Canadian Okanagan. That week I had one day of partly-cloudy skies (meaning the clouds skittered by, giving alternately sunny and bright overcast conditions) and three days of pure blue sky and bright sunshine.

Lilacs border a garden overlooking Okanagan Lake

Lilacs border a garden overlooking Okanagan Lake

Ideal weather for garden photography is a bright, high overcast, with enough sun coming through the clouds for soft shadows, but not so much that the contrast between lit and shaded areas is extreme. Unfortunately, it’s not often that I’m blessed with these ideal conditions. I tend to work early in the morning and late in the afternoon for garden landscapes. Mid-day is a good time to take a break and refresh — unless it’s a cloudy day which often means starting later and working during what should be high noon if the sun were out. It’s difficult to predict, and I’ve learned not to completely believe the weatherman.

Sometimes I just have to make do with what I find. Today, that meant waiting around in the morning for the sky to brighten up enough to be worth going out. I had time to read both the Sunday and Monday newspapers while waiting. Then I took an early lunch break when it started raining on me. The light was definitely soft, but with the combinations of plants in the gardens where I was working I was able to make some nice images. It wasn’t quite the light I would have ordered, but it worked.

Late this afternoon I started shooting in a park-like private garden with an incredible collection of Hostas and some nice small conifers. The sun broke through the clouds briefly and I thought I was going to have about three hours of nice light. However, the storm clouds soon rolled back in, the sky darkened, and rain threatened. I packed up and returned to my lodging to wait for another day. Soon after I left the sky opened and a thunderstorm dropped hail, winds picked up to 30 mph, and the temperature plummeted 10 degrees in 30 minutes at the public radio station I was listening to while driving across town.

Inland Northwest Gardening Website

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The new Inland Northwest Gardening website now has photo galleries for six gardens in south-central Washington I visited and photographed the last week of April.

Cactus Garden

One of the more interesting gardens showcases cold-hardy cacti. Ron McKitrick, who gardens on the outskirts of Yakima, has been collecting and growing cacti for nearly 30 years. He’s traveled throughout the Americas to see these interesting plants in the wild and is now growing and propagating a large number of species. I learned during my visit that cacti are native only to the New World. They’re found as far north as the plains of Montana and as far south as Patagonia.

The first cacti to bloom for Ron are the Echinocereus, Escobaria, Mammilaria, Pediocactus, Sclerocactus, and Thelocactus. Opuntia, Cholla, and other species will be along later.

See this unique garden on the Inland Northwest Gardening website under Yakima. Ron’s website is Hillside Desert Botanical Gardens.

Camas Prairies and Sagebrush Ridges

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Late April and early May are prime time to view Camas (Cammasia quamash) prairies in western Washington. I visited two of them last week. These prairies were a lush contrast to the open sagebrush-studded area where I’d photographed just a few days earlier in central Washington. Follow the links to see galleries of images from all three places.

Camas Prairie
Lacamas Lake Park in Clark County was a new area to me, with several modest size Camas prairies, most ringed by Garry Oaks (Quercus garryana). I also came across a plant combination I’d never seen before — Oregon Fawn Lilies growing with Camas.

Mima Mounds Natural Area Preserve, in Thurston County just south of Olympia, is one of the few remaining remnants of mounded prairie in the South Puget Sound area. There’s a paved interpretive trail, as well as two longer loops among the mounds. In addition to Camas, I saw Western Buttercups, Spring Gold, Serviceberry, Kinnickinick, and Early Blue Violets among the grasses. It was a dark and windy afternoon, with rain threatening so I didn’t spend as much time as I might have under more pleasurable weather conditions. Continue reading

If Its Monday This Must Be Bellevue

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I’ve just finished a whirlwind speaking tour, with presentations in Beaverton, Oregon and Richland, Bellevue, and Vancouver, Washington. In between, I photographed in a large handful of central Washington gardens.

Phyllis came up from Central Point to join me at the Cedar Hills Crossing Powell’s Bookstore on April 24 to talk about places to go and flowers to see within a day’s drive of Portland. We usually present individually, but with no rehearsal we kept our audience thoroughly entertained and informed, easily playing off each other to the crowd.

I took off the next morning for Walla Walla, where I was given the grand tour of gardens. I photographed in one impeccibly maintained garden and will get photos online soon. Then it was on to Richland and Kennewick where I visited and photographed more gardens on Thursday and Friday. Continue reading

Favorite Balsamroot on Badger Mountain

I’m in the Tri-Cities area for a few days to photograph gardens and to teach a workshop on photographing wildflowers for the Columbia Basin chapter of the Washington Native Plant Society and Richand City Parks. The workshop includes an all-day field session on Saturday where I’ll work with my dozen students on techniques. There are several possible locations not too far from town, including Badger Mountain which is immediately south of Richland and Kennewick. I’d never been up there until this afternoon.

Rosy Balsamroot and Lupines

The trail begins at the end of the road in a new housing development, then climbs 800 feet in about 1.3 miles. A “friends” group has been working on the trail so it’s in good shape. The vegetation is predominately grasses with flowering plants mixed in here and there. The trail passes through a lithosol area (thin, rocky soils) which has the endemic Rosy Balsamroot (Balsamorhiza rosea) pictured here. The soil must not be quite as thin as some lithosols, because there were lupines and bluebunch wheatgrass growing nearby — both species that usually want a little more soil to be happy. Continue reading