More Photos

I must be getting faster at this photo uploading. Since the previous photo post, I've only finished Ferris Bueller, Red vs Blue season 4, and almost all of Star Wars: Attack of the Clones (Frown, Yoda, frown!).

Actually, I had sorted through Day 7 yesterday, so I'm probably not any faster.

Without further of that glorious ado, here are some photos from Days 5-8:


Bird Rock, Pebble Beach


Bush Monkeyflower, Big Sur


Pfieiffer Rock, Big Sur


my own grocery store, Cambria


Mission San Luis Obispo de Tolosa, San Luis Obispo


Santa Barbara County Courthouse, Santa Barbara


quarry, Monolith


windmills, Tehachapi Pass


Calico ghost town


Artists Drive, Death Valley


Zabriskie Point, Death Valley


Lone Pine


Peak 12369 (no name), Cottonwood Lakes


Cottonwood Lakes 4 & 5


bugs, Cottonwood Lakes

Once again, I've posted many more photos on Flickr.

And now Attack of the Clones has finished. So I've started Red Dwarf series 1. I have quite a high proportion of scifi dvds, it seems.

Media Sensationalism

What's the difference between National Geographic and the National Enquirer?

Don't know? Well, me neither. Nat'l Geo's cover has a superheadline: "Killer Hurricanes," and I can't but wonder how they managed to not use exclamation marks.

Observation

I need to wash my car.

It's filthy.

Photos

I've started sorting through the 1,700+ photos I took on my California trip.

I'm posting my favorites to my flickr site. It's taking awhile. But maybe that's because I'm watching dvds at the same time. So far I've watched the Red Dwarf episode Quarantine, the Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy movie twice, Star Wars: Revenge of the Sith, Red vs Blue season 2, Independence Day, and now I'm starting Ferris Bueller's Day Off.

I've posted photos from the first four days of my trip. Here are some of my favorites of my favorites:


Battery Point Lighthouse, Crescent City


Mouth of the Klamath River


Fern Canyon, Prairie Creek Redwoods State Park


Greenwood Pier Inn, Elk


Point Arena


Golden Gate Bridge, San Francisco


Letterman Digital Arts Center, Presidio, San Francisco


Union Square, San Francisco


Lombard Street, San Francisco


Winchester House, San Jose


Monterey Bay Aquarium, Monterey


Point Pinos, Pacific Grove

California, June & July 2006

Happy Birthday
Day 2 - Crescent City
Day 2 - Eureka
Day 2 - Mendocino
Day 3 - San Francisco
Day 4 - Monterey
Day 9 - Bishop
Day 11 - Yosemite Valley
Day 12 - South Lake Tahoe
Day 14 - Redding
Day 15 - Eugene
Day 16 - Seattle
More photos from the first four days
More photos from the second four days
More photos from the third quarter
So Let's Carve up California
More photos from the final days

Day 16 - Seattle

Home again. Familiar, but strange. The walls are dark.

3,544 miles driven.

Thanks for watering my plants, Réní.

Day 15 - Eugene

I've grown weary of traveling.

This morning, I went up to Mt. Shasta, but the last few miles of the road were closed (due to snow, I guess, but I didn't see any), so I didn't get to do the dayhike I wanted to.

But here's a picture of me as far as I got:


I had considered going to Crater Lake, but I just didn't feel like it anymore. Once on I-5 northbound, I stayed on I-5 northbound. Oh well. I'll tour Oregon some other time.

Day 14 - Redding

Ah, back in the flat valley... Oh wait, is that a good thing?

Yesterday, so very long ago, I drove the length of Lake Tahoe from state line to state line on the California side. If you're a fan of curvy mountain roads, may I suggest California Highway 89? Not only does it go past Tahoe, but the rest of it is quite a nice drive, also. And not nearly so many cars as Highway 1. 89 is a natural road, in that it goes around and over the topography instead of cutting through it.

Anyway, here are some pictures from along that road and that lake:





Northwest of Tahoe is the infamous Donner Pass, where that ill-fated group of families tried crossing the Sierra Nevada too late and got stuck for the winter. They set up several far-flung cabins in the creek valley. Some of the cabins fared better than others. A couple families had no fatalities and didn't have to eat anybody. The others didn't do so well. When the final rescue party found the last survivor, he was cannibalizing his compatriots instead of eating the oxen meat exposed by the melting snow.

Here's a picture of the monument with a 22'-high base (the depth of the snow that winter). Curiously enough, that area didn't have a winter that bad for the next hundred years.



And now to today. Lassen Volcanic National Park. (Didn't it used to be a National Monument? I know Death Valley switched from Monument to Park. Why are they changing them?) The big area of bubbling sulfuric goo was closed off because of several feet of snow, but a smaller area down the hill was still accessible.


This hole was gurgling and spattering gray mud. The others steamed. ... It's probably a good thing they closed the trail to the snowed-in Bumpass Hell. We wouldn't want anybody losing the hidden boardwalk trail and slipping into a scalding vent.

At the top of the road, the lakes still had snow and ice covering them. Here's Lassen Peak with Lake Helen in the foreground:


And then down, down, down into the Central Valley. Lassen Peak on the horizon to the west, Mt. Shasta on the horizon to the north, if you can see between trees and/or buildings.

I haven't been this close to sea level since Death Valley. In Redding, there's a foot bridge spanning the Sacramento River designed by the famous Spanish architect, Santiago Calatrava. Very cool. It has a dual function, too. It's a sundial. I was there at 2:45, it told me.



Up in the snow at Lassen was a quite comfortable temperature, but it's rather hot down here. I don't want to know the numbers.

Day 12 - South Lake Tahoe

Took a little hike this morning to the top of Yosemite Falls (just about 3000' gain in 3.2 miles - but you have to walk a mile to get to the trailhead, so it's actually 4.2 or so). I started before 7:00 and thus was in the shade most of the way, and I still sweated profusely from the heat.

Here's the view halfway up (or so). This waterfall drops more than 1000'.



And the view from the top:

What was that you said about playing around the tops of waterfalls, Mom? Trust me, I didn't go down to the dangerous portion.

I've now driven north to Tahoe, obviously from the title of the post. I was three nights in the Yosemite area. It had been five days since I filled my gas tank. Back on the southbound portion, I was filling my tank maybe twice a day. Felt good to drive again. I took a sideroad (highway 89, if you're keeping score) instead of US 395, because it is curvier.

Here's the stateline between California and Nevada:

Note the casino.

And now we delve into the distant past to show some photos. Two or three days ago, as I arrived in the Yosemite area, I stopped by Mono Lake, which has some odd salt-and-springs-created rock features.


Remember how I climbed Clouds Rest for the best view in the park? Here's one-tenth of that view:


Yesterday, down in the valley, here's a view looking up at the same falls as above:


I've hiked 40 miles in the past five days, most of that with a full pack. I was planning on doing another overnight backpacking trip tomorrow, but I just might pass. Am I lazy or just ready to move on?

Day 11 - Yosemite Valley

This keyboard is insane. It's just little buttons with a lot of space between them. And the shift keys are in weird places... And it's quite hot in here.

I went to Clouds Rest yesterday. Great view, 360 degrees. I didn't recognize Half Dome at first because I was looking down at it. Tons of mosquitos (that's an actual estimate of the combined weight of all the mosquitos that tried to bite me (or succeeded) in the past 36 hours). Yosemite has a thing or two to learn about trail maintenance. Mud and fallen logs and creek-trail abound. Sadly, the campsites up there didn't have views. Almost the entire hike was in trees.

Down here in the valley, signage is a problem. As are their map-making skills. But, as before, great views. Thundering waterfalls cascading down from semi-infinite heights. Towering cliffs in all directions. Not so many mosquitos, but still rather hot. At least the Ahwahnee restaurant had good air conditioning. And great food. I caught the brunch buffet. Mmmmmm... buffet...

You might have noticed that I haven't shown you any photographs. That would be the computer. Although I can see my photos, I can't post them. The "browse" feature from Explorer is disabled for security reasons.

I think I need to go sit on an air-conditioned bus for a while.

Day 9 - Bishop

Did you expect to hear from me again?

I just got back down the hill from backpacking to Cottonwood Lakes in the John Muir Wilderness. Lovely lakes and snow-touched peaks. Lots -- I mean LOTS -- of bugs. But most weren't the biting kind. Just the careful-or-you-might-inhale-a-dozen kind. But I picked a campsite on a slight rise and the wind took care of most of that.







Let's see... Before Cottonwood Lakes was Death Valley. The night before, I stayed in Shoshone, which is plenty desert for me. Then the road crests a small pass and suddenly there's a huge, deep, gaping hole in front of me. That would be Death Valley. I got out of there before noon.





Outside of Lone Pine (the portal to Mt Whitney (and Cottonwood Lakes)) are the Alabama Hills. At first, they look like huge piles of dirt sitting in the middle of the valley, but they actually have some quite nice rock formations when you get up close.



The day before that, I drove from Santa Barbara to Shoshone, without stopping for much. Lots of traffic on I-15, then I turn north at Barstow and suddenly the world is empty once again.

Way back when, along the coast, I posted a few pictures on Flickr but couldn't blog, so here they are. The first is sunset at Monterey, then a typical Big Sur coastline (do you see the highway?), and finally some elephant seals.

Day 4 - Monterey

The drive between San Jose and Santa Cruz was stop-and-go for much of the way. And then there was a several-mile-long backup when the freeway dwindles to a two-lane road between Santa Cruz and Monterey. And then I lost one of my rechargable batteries for my camera under my driver's seat and I can hear it rolling around but it's in this plastic case thing that I've never noticed before and thus I can't reach it. I think I'll have to buy a new set of batteries. I've been taking so many pictures, I bought a 2-gig memory card in San Jose. I've already used up one of my 1-gig cards. . .

Anyway, Monterey:









Fish and jellyfish are difficult to photograph, since for some reason the aquarium keeps it really dark in there. . .

Day 3 - San Francisco

Drive down the coast a ways. Some drivers don't read the signs that say "Slow Vehicles Use Turnouts," but I survived all right. I stopped at a state park to see harbor seals, but there weren't any there. Just waves and rocks and birds.



After a brief stop in Sausilito to see a scale model of San Francisco Bay, I crossed the Golden Gate Bridge into San Francisco. I stored my car and checked in to a hostel. Then I proceeded to wander town. Chinatown:


And just down the hill, the TransAmerica Pyramid:


It's very tall.