Monday, November 12, 2018

Fall Color in Yosemite

We missed the fall color in the high country but a visit to Yosemite at the end of October made up for it.


I'm afraid my images don't do justice to the beauty.


Some of the best color was "drive by" in places I couldn't stop or easily walk to.


Maples were yellow, gold and orange


Dogwood were turning from pale green to yellow to scarlet in the valley sun.


They were more purple up in the Sequoias.

Dogwood is a double delight with their white flowers in the spring and their fall color.


It was a delightful visit to one of our favorite places.

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Thursday, November 8, 2018

Autumn Sky in Yosemite


The Summer fires that made the air so toxic that much of Yosemite was closed for a few weeks are now gone.  Blue skies and a few high thin clouds greeted us on our recent visit.


Clear blue sky at the Mariposa Grove of giant sequoias.


The sun shining clear and bright in the valley.

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Sunday, November 4, 2018

The Night Godzilla Ate Our Shed

I'm in the process of organizing my image files and I came across this one, a scanned image dating to the the early 1990s.


At this time my husband was working at a hydroelectric plant in the Owens Valley on the Eastern front of the Sierra Nevada.  To operate the power plant water is sent through a very large pipe, called a penstock, to a turbine that in turn turns a generator producing electricity.

On the night in question Hubby was at the power plant and I was home, soaking away the cares of the day in a hot bathtub.  Suddenly there was a loud "BOOM" followed by a sound I could only describe as like a giant creature was tearing apart the aluminum shed in the yard.  This was followed by the sound of rushing water.  Now, the housing at the power plant was in a narrow gorge, downstream from a dam holding back a large reservoir.  To say all of this was alarming is an understatement.

So I got out of the tub and headed over to the plant, picking my way through mud and debris to find out what was happening and see if I should evacuate.  It was dark, our access road was washed out but I was assured that there was no danger and we would have to wait until morning to asses the situation.

So, what had happened?  The "BOOM", that was a water hammer caused by the abrupt opening and closing of a value at the plant, it blew out this section of pipe.  The sound of crumpling metal?  Well, have you ever held a finger over the end of a straw and sucked on it and had it collapse?  That is what had happened to the penstock.  When the water rushed out a vacuum was created up above a place where the pipe narrowed called a venturi. 

The company quickly repaired our access road and meanwhile the residents could use a road normally used only for official business.  Repairing the penstock took a lot longer.  I don't recall the distance of pipe that was damaged but I think it was over a mile and this happened at the end of the first gulf war where this large heavy gauge pipe was needed to repair the oilfields. It wasn't just the generation of electricity that was at stake, this was a major source of water for the city of Los Angeles!

A temporary work around was found to continue sending water downstream and a source was eventually found for the pipe.  Men worked long hours to repair the damage but they got the job done surprisingly quickly.

Going through old files can be a walk down memory lane.  This was my world many years ago, a place where I could hike and ride bicycles and have an occasional adventure. 

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Thursday, November 1, 2018

Morning Sky

I leave the blinds open at night so that I can awaken to the sunrise.  This morning I was rewarded with this!

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Saturday, October 27, 2018

Changing of the Seasons

We were late getting to the Eastern Sierra to close the cabin.  The aspen were well past their peak.



I got what color I could then looked around to see what else I might find to photograph.


Over at the creek I realized why we had such a hard time heating up the cabin the previous night.


There were some wonderful ice formations along the creek.


The next day I decided to check out a small cascade up by the lake.   The sun was in the wrong spot for the easy shot.  The sun flare wasn't nearly as pleasing as in the shot of the aspen. To get in a position to put the sun to the side I would have clime around and up the large rock the water was flowing over.  Is this old lady still spry enough?

Of course!

And, of course, my lens cap and my foot wound up in a pool of water.  I rescued the lens cap and my shoe was just a little damp.  

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Friday, October 26, 2018

The Sound of a Different Era

From time to time I hear above me a sound that I associate with WWII moves, it sounds like a squadron of old prop planes.
 
I assume they are coming from our local airfield, perhaps residents here at Sun City since they fly mid day, mid week.

 Sometimes the cute little red biplane seems to have trouble keeping up.


I don't know if they are practicing for some airshow or just honing their skills.


Their final maneuver as they headed away was a missing man formation as this plane pealed off and the others flew on.    
I always enjoy watching these old planes, common when I was a kid but not so common to see today.
Do you remember the skywriters? 

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Monday, October 22, 2018

Along Moonstone Beach

Moonstone beach is a wonderful spot to stroll.  Whether one stays on the boardwalk along the bluff or ventures down to the water's edge it is well worth a trip to Cambria, California.

Up on the boardwalk you can get a great view of the ocean and beach.  There are several of these driftwood structures down on the beach.


I wish I knew what this plant is.  They were common along the boardwalk, some not quite finished with their bloom others dried out.


The cypress trees along the walk had lovely mature cones.


Jules found the footing too uneven to venture onto the beach so I went alone to view its treasures.


Tide pool always lure me to explore.


I saw lots of anemones


but only one seastar.  This one was covered with snails and hermit crabs occupying snail shells.

If you find yourself in this part of California try to make time to walk along Moonstone Beach.
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