Sedona is misty but still beautiful.
What a difference a day makes. Twenty four little hours. Right now we’re savoring scenes like this from our flights around town with the hills showing patches of color. We’re wondering, “Why leave?”
We’re flying into severe brown, and by the time we get back the colors will probably have drained away here too. The delicious air here caresses our faces, and out in the high desert we’ll be dessicated by blasts of dusty hot winds.
But 24 hours from now we still look forward to camping somewhere in Sedona to await the arrival of Zubair and clan. The fun of seeing our dear friends and exploring the Four Corners together by air still overwhelms any urge to stay here in Paradise.
First on our list is packing for scenes like this view of Sedona from our 2009 flight there. Not just packing like you would for a driving, hiking, boating, tenting or an ordinary flying trip. Packing for all of the above. Since that last item has some special constraints, it greatly affects the goal and process. The goal is to minimize both weight and bulk, because in Tripp there’s no surplus capacity for either. She has a lot of a quality pilots love: “If it will fit, it will fly.” That is, unlike most planes of her size, she has enough power to reach 17,000 feet carrying over 1,000 pounds more that her own weight. Still, packing for Big Adventures is unique.
I’m guessing there’s been some new construction since then, so the city may be reaching further toward those colorful buttes. By the way, on Zubair’s blog you can see pix of some places we “plan” to visit. When we drove there many years ago, it was striking but from the road we didn’t know that nearby are scenes like this.
Lots of them. Many of which, only patient hikers and rock climbers ever see. Oh, and pilots of course. :)
This time we’ll stay longer, hopefully wake with the sunrise on our tent, probably fly around more and several different times, and drive to some of the scenes we liked from the air to hike around a bit. All with another camera even better than the one used for these pix. If we’re lucky the weather will cooperate. …But that’s about the trip we “Take”
Big News! :)
I’ll say it again, for us there are Five Trips in every Big Adventure. The trip you Dream, Plan, Take, Remember, and Dream. Yes, we Dream them twice, because the dreams before it happens are powerful yet distinct from the powerful dreams we have after every Big Adventure. So the news is, we’ve just advanced from Dream to Plan on a new Big Adventure: “4C.” That is, the Four Corners region of the great American Southwest. Maybe this will clarify for you:
Maybe not? Well, this is from a screen capture in the free Avare aviation app I helped develop with my good friend Zubair (more on that later). The little red “airplane” icon at bottom-left shows where we are in SB. The purple line from there is vaguely our route flying four hours or so to Sedona. There we might tent but however we sleep, the next day we’ll meet up with Zubair and his family of four who will have flown commercial from Boston and rented a plane in the Phoenix area. Then we’ll set off in loose formation to explore the Four Corners, vaguely on an initial route we dreamed something like this:
There was a line in Back To The Future something like, “Where we’re going, we don’t need roads!” Well, we’ll be fine with roads, but as you can imagine we’ll be going places roads don’t reach and seeing marvels invisible to all but those who fly as we do. We’ll probably enjoy about 2 hours a day or so of flying around, punctuated with some drives and hikes and maybe short boat trips. Even so, that dreamy magic carpet ride will probably be less than half of the 22 grueling hours gMaps estimated it would take to roughly drive that route with no detours. I love to fly! :)
So if you’d like to “fly along” with us, stay tuned to this blog for more on our Plan and our Trip as it unfolds. I’m hoping to have more ease with posting updates along the way, because this year Verizon has seen fit to allow us access to the cellphone data we’re paying for, on our laptops.
In case you’re wondering about that green line at the lower-right of the top pic, that’s where we’re heading after Zubair and family head back to Phoenix for their return jet to Boston. We’ll then carry on into Phase Two of 4C: our first adventure into the high Rockies and more detailed exploration of Colorado!
On the Marin side of the Golden Gate shines a pretty light. Pretty in Spanish being bonita, is the name given to the rocky and storm ravaged point of land jutting out into the ocean. Bonita clearly refers not to the lighthouse on the point, nor to the point itself, but to the spectacular view from here.
Reaching the light from shore involves both a tunnel and a bridge, and the elements do their best to batter all structures here.
But the Bonita Point Lighthouse itself is also pretty, for anyone who likes lighthouses. It has some interesting features I’ve not seen at other lighthouses, like that porch at the tip.
Was that semicircular room once enclosed with windows, so that the keeper and family could sit out there and enjoy the view?