Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Lake Natoma Stroll

Posted by Karen on 05-Feb-2010

 Lake Natoma Stroll

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Tanella and I both had the day off from the tax office, so we took a stroll along Lake Natoma and enjoyed the sunshine that was shining for the day.  We strolled past the Sac State Aquatic Center, past the geese, ducks and birds on the shore and then down bike path and over the bridge before heading back.

GPS Stats: • Odometer: 3.52 miles • Total Time: 1:31 • Moving Time: 1:14 • Moving Average: 2.9 mph • Overall Average: 2.3 mph

Yosemite Valley Under the Wolf Moon

Posted by Karen on 31-Jan-2010

 Yosemite Valley Under the Wolf Moon

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Lori and I went to Yosemite Valley to spend the weekend under the Full Wolf Moon, the biggest and brightest full moon of the year.  From the Farmers’ Almanac:

Amid the cold and deep snows of midwinter, the wolf packs howled hungrily outside Indian villages. Thus, the name for January’s full Moon. Sometimes it was also referred to as the Old Moon, or the Moon After Yule. Some called it the Full Snow Moon, but most tribes applied that name to the next Moon.

On the way down Friday, we stopped at a vineyard and tried to capture the rows of bare grape vines and the precise line of trees behind it.  We also stopped to look at a camping trailer I was interested in, so we didn’t arrive at Yosemite until slightly before sunset. We went up to Tunnel View to watch the sunset, which was fairly ordinary, but then the full moon started rising behind Half Dome and that was very extraordinary.  For sleeping, we’d rented one of the Curry Village heated cabins and I must say, the heaters in those cabins are excellent.

Saturday morning, we walked over to the Happy Isles Bridge and photographed the Merced River and then we headed over to Yosemite Falls, Ahwahnee Meadow, Sentinel Bridge and just photographed away. We decided to spend sunset and moonrise on Sentinel Bridge, photographing Half Dome and the Merced River. We met a few other hardy souls out there with their cameras too and we all chatted and laughed away even though it was near freezing out there. We saw a little avalanche fall from Half Dome and I got a few pictures of it, which was kind of exciting. After the sun set, a huge cloud of fog settled over the horizon and even though it was the biggest and fullest moon of the year, we couldn’t see it rising, just the illumination of it behind the fog. Okay, time for pizza and warmth.

Sunday morning, we checked out the visitor center and the Indian Museum and met an old Indian woman weaving baskets in the traditional style. At Valley View, we met a couple of  crows that were more than eager to pose for us, so of course we had to oblige them and take their photograph. As we headed for home, we stopped for one last waterfall on Cascade Creek, and then headed home after a really nice weekend.

Fish Heads on the Fencepost

Posted by Karen on 16-Jan-2010

 Fish Heads on the Fencepost

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It has been foggy and dreary here in the central valley lately, so Lori and I headed off in search of the sun and whatever else may help brighten up the day.  We headed towards the coast because it wasn’t raining in that direction and sometimes when we have fog, they don’t. Since it was just an exploring kinda day, we pulled off the Bay Bridge at Treasure Island on our way west to explore it, since neither of us had ever stopped there before. It’s a small man-made island that is a former Navy base (I didn’t know that) and is a good place to take skyline photos of San Francisco and the Bay Bridge. We continue on and when we hit Highway 1, we head south to historic Pescadero, where we meet a couple of gentlemen working on restoring the Methodist Episcopal Church of Pescadero and prepping it for their crab feed that night. They let us look around inside and after chatting with them for a bit, they recommend the pizza at the country store as the best place for lunch and they are right, it is darned good oven baked pizza. We explore the other half Pescadero and I was thoroughly enchanted by the beautiful and neat art items available at the charming Luna Sea Gallery. Exploring a back road, we arrive at San Gregorio, a historic stagecoach stop and general store at a crossroad and there is some good live music coming from the lively general store. The music was a pleasant surprise, the strangest was the fish heads on the fencepost across the street. When I asked on of the locals enjoying the music and a brew if there was a story behind them, he just said “we don’t shoot fish out here without a good reason”… LOL!  So, the story of the fish heads on the fencepost will remain a mystery to me. Next we followed signs touting the Moss Beach Distillery and learned another little bit of history.  ”Frank’s Place” is no longer a distillery, it is now a restaurant on the ocean’s edge. We enjoyed the ocean view for a bit and then began our trek back home.  We stopped at Treasure Island again on the way back across the bridge and practiced our night photography skills on the bridge.  We didn’t totally escape the fog, but we did manage to brighten our day.  ;>

Yankee Jims Road

Posted by Karen on 05-Jan-2010

 Yankee Jims Road

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We have been socked in by fog for days and days now and everything is just a dreary gray. So, after going to Roseville to look at a trailer, I just kept driving right on out of town, just trying so desperately to get out of the fog for a bit. Finally, just past Auburn at 2,000 feet elevation… I’m out of the fog and free from the bleak gray for a few hours (hurray!).  I explored a few side roads off the freeway and then found Yankee Jims Road, which is a nice 13 mile stretch of graded dirt road that takes you to Foresthill and that sounded like a nice way to spend some time out of the fog, so away I went. I only encountered a couple of other trucks, so it was just a nice pretty drive along the canyon and across the old 1930s  Colfax-Foresthill suspension bridge. I stopped and enjoyed a waterfall along the way and then returned back to the grayness of the valley.