Mythology tells us the Greek gods ate ambrosia and drank nectar, giving them strength and immortality. But what sort of vessel could contain such a potion? No mere cup suffices.
Like the fountain of youth, pursued by Ponce de Leon in the 1500’s, rumors of a restorative pool draws many to a location deep in the woods, some 40 miles east of Portland. Unlike Ponce’s folly, this pool exists.
It’s an open secret. The beauty and relative ease of the trail attracts a crowd even on a weekday, when the sun is shining and adventures beckon.
The path parallels a river, sometimes moving deeper into the forest, and sometimes edging cliffs with a sheer drop.
Regardless of whether you’re passing through a sylvan glade with a soft even path dappled in spots of sunlight, or white knuckling your way along a cliff wall, it’s good to remember that these are not the only worthwhile sights along the forest trail. Smaller things, things you might think inconsequential can be rewarding.
Two miles in (two and a half, if you park at the fish hatchery) I arrived at the lower falls. Just downstream of that is a lesser pool, a pool where mere mortals cavort about in glee.
Two large fallen tree trunks nearly spanned the river. I walked out onto the one on the left to observe the jumpers. Then further out on the tree, where the trunk narrowed and the water underneath grew in turbulence I sat down astraddle, scootched even further, and took in the views of the lower falls.
Returning to shore, I crossed a rocky river bank to the threshold of the upper falls. Here was the Punch Bowl, a natural container worthy even for the nectar of the Greek gods.
Even the swimmers respected the sanctity of this pool. A sense of peace carried along with the low roar of the falling water and cares eroded away. And if I did not sip from the pool, it did not matter. Upon leaving the site I felt renewed, maybe not younger, but feeling as if my life had gained a few extra days.
Beautiful pics of the punchbowl. We hiked around there last july, was a bit cold and foggy so no swimming. But i loved the hikes to Multmomah Falls and looping to the other falls just west of that one. A few others as well were hiked (punchbowl, horsetail, and one other one closer to Mt Hood). Amazing that all of that is so close to Portland.
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It is kind of crazy how many waterfalls there are around here. And there’s more too, in the Cascades. Nice that you were able to enjoy some of them.
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I love your stories and photographs, particularly the black and white of the falls. My son is in that area right now and I hope he stops there.
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Thanks, Debbie. I was vacillating as to whether to do a b/w conversion on the waterfall, but then I tried using it to emulate some of the b/w filters in the now defunct NIK tools using my normal edit tool and I liked the result. Looks like it was a timely inspiration.
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You sure you didn’t take a sneaky sip, Dave? If you did, you’ll have to find subjects for your blog posts for hundreds and hundreds of years.
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Scary thought. I’m already a bit of a dinosaur…
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Now I wonder how many Punch Bowls there are out there. One in Va, and another in Germany. You think the Greek gods stashed a few strategically so they wouldn’t;t have to travel too far for a recharge?
And yeesh Dave: “sylvan glade with a soft even path dappled in spots of sunlight,” Great photographer AND a poet. Tone it down a bit for us mortal bloggers huh?
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Ha! Painfully purple prose? To overcome my natural tendency to write in an expository style, I use a little reminder thought to encourage a more visual approach: vivid. Perhaps I went a bit overboard. Nobody’s ever accused me of being a poet before.
And yes, I think the gods were strategic in the distribution of their favorite watering holes – not unlike their mortal contemporaries.
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Mmm gorgeous photos! I love the dappled light of the forest which you captured beautifully. would hate to be “white knuckling” along that cliff wall though, yikes! The pools look like a lot of fun. Natural pools are such a treat! ( No chlorine.)
Peta
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I was pleased with the dappled light shot too. Cameras don’t do dappled very well, often it just looks blown out or too dark. Warming up the color helped as well.
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Wonderful, both photos and narrative. Every shot is excellent, but my favorite is the B&W shot of the falls, with the stone stacking in the foreground.
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Thanks, Robert. That B&W falls shot was a bit of a sleeper. I knew it had potential with the stacked rocks as a “mirror” of the falls – balance, perspective, and all that good stuff. The B&W gave a twist to a shot 100 other photographers have likely already done. I’m glad you, and other folks are enjoying it.
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Lovely photos Dave. i can hear the sound of the waterfall on this London train. Thanks.
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Hopefully, that sound erodes away your cares there too.
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Splendid photos, Dave! Ironically, the Punch Bowl is also a pub not far from my office near Heathrow, London. In fact my first thought upon reading this post’s title was “Hey, isn’t that the pub’s name?”
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It’s a good name for a watering hole, be it for the gods or for we mere mortals.
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Gorgeous! And you’re right, there’s something sacred about that pool and waterfall. Thanks for sharing it with us.
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One might argue that anything that speaks beauty to the soul is sacred.
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And one would be right!
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What a lovely hike, beautifully evoked. Without the waterfall and pool, it could have been an Appalachian trail; the trees and paths reminded me very much of home (original home – in Pennsylvania).
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A walk in the woods on a nice day, especially with a stream running nearby is one of the great joys in life. I wonder if I’ll ever make it to Appalachia?
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Fantastic photos! The colours are so vivid! All of mine look so bland in comparison : )
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Thanks, James. I shoot RAW so I get more color and tone info, and use a digital editor to take full advantage of that info. Even with jpg, an editor can help.
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Thanks Dave!
Mind me asking what editor you use. I don’t edit a great deal (mostly from lack of knowledge). Be keen to learn the ropes; if you know any good books/tutorials
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Hi James. I use On1 Photo RAW 2017.5. It’s a good product, less expensive than Adobe, and they’re headquartered in my home town (Portland) so I’m happy to recommend them. If you’re really looking for inexpensive you can pick up an older version of the key part of the tool for free: https://www.on1.com/free/. They have lots of free training videos on their site, and an “On1 Plus” paid membership if you’d like more extensive training.
It can be a little overwhelming, so initially I’d learn about histograms and doing tone enhancements; Black and White points to take full advantage of tonal range, and Shadows and Highlights to show or hide details in shadows and highlights. (Curves is an older, but still powerful version of the same thing.)
After that it’s fine tuning if you want to go that far: contrast, sharpness, color, masking for targeted adjustments and a host of other effects.
More info can be found on the web, and don’t forget your public library. I tend to use my PC for editing, but if you are cell phone camera oriented and want to do everything there a good app to try is Snapseed – you can do a lot of the same things there too. Experiment, and don’t expect to learn it all overnight.
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Amazing advice thanks! Will definitely look into the software you mentioned, much appreciated!
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Seclusion in nature can have a strange kind of sanctity to it. Looking at your captivating imagery — I would be tempted to believe in the ‘magical’ abilities of the pool. Makes me wonder if I’d want to take a sip of that water? 🙂
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I don’t think it’s even necessary to sip. The magic is already working…
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Stunning Dave. I feel Portland has gone up a few more rungs on my theoretical bucket list. Of course not having visited the US, there would a heck of a lot to cover. One day..
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Thanks, Jason. Whoever invented bucket lists must not have understood the scale of the planet. There are just too many interesting places to see!
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Beautiful photos. I really love those mossy-trees. I’d never seen them before coming to North America, but now I think they’ll always stick in my mind as being what you can expect near waterfalls in pretty evergreen forests.
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I think the moss is a form of lichen, and I’ve always enjoyed how it looks in dappled sunlight. But I suspect it needs a fair amount of rain to grow…
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Well, there needs to be some use for all the rain! 🙂
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Thanks for taking us on this gorgeous trail, Dave, what a lovely adventure. Your photos are beautiful, you did a great job of relaying the movement of water and sense of solitude.
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My pleasure Jet. I wasn’t exactly alone, it’s a popular spot, but I think the sense of place did come through.
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Exquisite captures. I felt I was walking the trail, feeling the sunlight on my arms, that if I reached out I could touch the velvet lace of that green hanging moss.
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Virtual reality, nicely described. An appetizer for the real thing.
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I resisted Eagle Creek for years because of the crowds, but once I succumbed, it became one of my favorite hikes in the Gorge. Punch Bowl is, and always will be, stunning.
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It’s been many years since I’ve been there, mostly because of the crowds, but it was worth it. I’ll probably still avoid it on the weekends.
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Wow, breath taking! That 3rd pic had me on the edge of my seat! Ledges freak me out. Beautiful post!
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One of those white knucklers, eh? It wasn’t that bad really, especially if you used the handy steel cable as a hand rail.
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Your post and its lovely pictures radiated a majestic calm. Vive La Nature!
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La Nature will Vive a lot longer than I will – especially that Punch Bowl. 🙂
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Lovely photos, Dave, looks like it’s worthy of that nail-biting narrow trail…
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It’s only narrow for a small part, so definitely worthy.
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As always, your photos make me want to improve my own photo skills, and I’m grateful for that! When I finally come round to your neck of the woods I’m going to have a list of places to visit, graciously provided by your blog!
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There’s no shortage around here. So many great places to revisit and new ones to discover!
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I love to hear that!
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Beautiful photography!
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Thanks! It’s a beautiful spot.
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Beautiful pictures of the place.
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Thanks. It’s a target rich environment for beautiful pics.
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That trail boggles my mind for all of its spectacularness. It has always scared me a little, too. The sheer number of drop-offs and ledges and whatnot. I just looked at your post with the astrophotography. You’re doing some wonderful shooting, Dave. Hope you’re cooling off a little, finally.
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It’s an amazing trail – I have to return from time to time despite the crowds. Thanks for the compliment, you’ve made my day.
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Stunning… what a beautiful place.
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That it is. 🙂
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Gorgeous photos of one of my favourite trails. I seem to always head out there in winter or early spring, and have not yet visited when the water is low enough to get a view of the falls from below. When the trail is this pretty, it’s hard to take a bad photo, but yours are exceptional.
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Thanks, Crystal. It was one of my favorite trails too. Too bad it was at the center of last year’s gorge fires. I wonder when they’ll reopen the trail, and how long it’ll take to recover from the fire damage.
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The last time I was out there was September, and a lot of trails and access remained closed.
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I was up there in early December, and they’d opened the scenic highway. We were able to hike the Wahkeena Falls trail, and the Angels Rest parking lot was full. Oneota Gorge is still closed, and I’m not sure about the trail above the bridge at Multnomah. So there’s progress…
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Good to hear. I have visitors coming in March and I’ll head back out there and see what we can get to.
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What a magical place. I enjoyed your photos and narrative very much.
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A magical place indeed. Unfortunately, about a year and a half ago (a month after the hike) some kid accidently started a fire with fireworks on that trail, and much of the gorge was devastated. Although some of the trails in the area have reopened, Punch Bowl is still closed and will remain so for the foreseeable future.
So for the time being this post will be my only access to that magical place, and it’ll likely look quite different when I finally can see it again.
You never know when something like this will happen. It puts a little more emphasis on enjoying things when we have the chance.
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Thanks for this glimpse at another one of Oregon’s treasures… may they forever remain so! I’m feeling a bit depressed because we’re seeing a lot of encroachment here in our little less traveled corner being ‘discovered’ by folks with money to ‘invest’ in wrecking the treasures that have remained until now! 🥴
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I haven’t actually been back to see the Punchbowl since I took these photos. It was ground zero for those massive fires we had in the gorge a few years back – some kid threw a firecracker on that trail that set the whole thing off. The trail was closed for a couple of years after that. I think it’s open now, but I suspect it’s not the same…
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