John & Anne Wiley

2010/09/27

Yosemite

Filed under: Aviation,Flying,Happiness,Has Photos,Nature,Random,SB Region — John @ 10:05

We woke at sunrise Saturday in Bishop, with the moon still shining and the sunlit Sierras glowing over the sleepy valley.

1270 Tripp Sunup Moon

1270 Tripp Sunup Moon

Tripp seemed to be stretching her wings as if anticipating the spectacular flight ahead. Within a few minutes the sun had brightly painted the airport sage in subtle hues.

1279 Morning Paintbrush

1279 Morning Paintbrush

By the time we took off, Bishop was glowing greener than we’d remembered it from driving trips. Certainly when we landed in the fading light, we had no idea how large the town is and no hint of the broad green stretch of valley.

1287 Bishop Green

1287 Bishop Green

Soon we passed over a lovely swath of textured life across the arid plain.

1296 Life Lines

1296 Life Lines

I’ve sent Edhat pix of our flight over Mammoth and Hetch Hetchy, so here’s one I like of our entry into Yosemite Valley.

1566 Yosemite

1566 Yosemite

Though it might not seem like it due to the long zoom, we were very high to clear the flight restriction over the valley. Luckily the smoke here was less than in Hetch Hetchy, so the pix came out relatively clear. Last for this post, here’s a different angle on Half Dome than the one on my Photo Page. I like the massive feel of it from this side, and the context of the upper valley.

1602 Shoulder of Half Dome

1602 Shoulder of Half Dome

Dropping into Bishop

Filed under: Aviation,by Anne,Flying,Has Photos,SB Region — Anne @ 10:02

What a day!  After flying toward Mt Whitney close to sunset, we flew on north to Bishop.  Next morning I ran to get my camera as this helicopter hovered before landing.  So wanting to get him mid-air, but too late, yet still loved the action of the dust billowing around him, close to our parked plane.

0515 Helicopter at Bishop, early morning

0515 Helicopter at Bishop, early morning

by ~Anne

2010/09/26

Mountain High

We’re just back from a thrill-packed twenty-four plus hours of flying fun, family garnished. Haven’t taken time yet to review our hundreds of pix, but some are totally breathtaking. We took off from SBA in the late afternoon, headed direct to Mt. Whitney (tallest mountain in contiguous U.S.). For most of our years together we assumed that at some point we’d join the throngs on an arduous hike to the summit. Seems that we’ve now released that notion, so our focus had shifted to seeing it from the air. So when we saw Friday’s forecast for unusually low winds there, Tripp’s stellar ability to climb high was put to the test.

1176 Smokey Mountains

1176 Smokey Mountains

I feel fortunate to be flying in the era of online weather info and GPS. One thing that I’m still missing though, is a good online source for smoke data and forecasts. CA is blessed with the most geological diversity in the U.S. (maybe the world), but unfortunately that includes large areas subject to wildfires. I’ve yet to find a way to anticipate how much smoke will be in an area we’re planning to fly. As we approached the high Sierras, this smoke-strewn horizon had me seriously considering a complete change of plans.

1217 Whitney At Last

1217 Whitney At Last

Happily we carried on, and were treated to relatively clear (and calm as forecast) air next to Whitney. The mountains there are all very high, so for added safety margin over the high valleys and a better look at the peaks we reached 13k’ – our highest altitude to date in Tripp. Due to leaving late the light was fading, so in addition to living our dream of getting up close we also kindled a new dream for return flights in clearer air and better light!

1247 High Tea

1247 High Tea

In this shot looking back toward the southeast you can clearly see the shack on top where people can leave a record of their summit. Also presumably a shelter for anyone caught up there by a storm, I like to imagine a cup of warm tea. It wouldn’t be hot because water boils at a pretty low temperature that high above sea level (unlike nearby Death Valley where it boils hotter than anywhere else in the U.S. due to being below sea level).

We (hopefully Anne too, cuz she got some great shots) will be sharing more spectacular pix from this trip in coming posts. Meanwhile I’ve posted a few different ones on my Photo Page.

ps-here’s a dusky Eastern Sierra mountain lake we passed descending into Bishop for the night. Look how many fish seem to be jumping, leaving all those ripples!

1268 High Lake Dusk

1268 High Lake Dusk

2010/09/22

Sunset Stroll

We took a power walk up a nearby hill just before sunset, and the hills were alive with orange-pink hues as wispy clouds caressed the slopes and slow danced for us.

1165 Pink Dancing Fluffs

1165 Pink Dancing Fluffs

Felt good to get a bit of burn going in our legs and some vitality in our breath. Then we strolled back in the softening light as color drained from everything but our conversation.

We discovered some lingering emotions about our delayed MerriTimes trip, and mourned anew our release of that adventure for this Fall. We talked more back at home, with time between for Doing and Being focus. That included dinner, an amazingly delicious pudding invention of Anne’s, Newshour and the discussion that stimulated, and of course some side-by-side laptop time.

Some of our deeper dialog delved into the Answering Machine questions: “Who are you, and what do you want?” We didn’t realize the other had realized some things, like how good we feel despite some residual sadness like the stuff about MerriTimes Delayed. We talked about new strategies for flying, as we wait out the tax year with only a trip to TX as a major expense.

One thing we can do is futz with Tripp, with projects like our Acme Wind Deflector invention. That’s a plexiglass strip we’ll clip on the back edge of each window to reduce wind noise and buffeting in the back seat when we open the windows wide for viewing and photos. It will cost almost nothing, and add a lot to our comfort in flying (and even more to the comfort of passengers!).

Another low-cost item is working on our Tweaky Tandem bike to make it stronger, more comfortable, and hopefully fold-able. Maybe even add an electric hub, to boost us up hills and add regenerative braking. We can buy a light folding luggage cart with big wheels that we can use as a trailer on the bike to carry tent and gear. We’ll fix the tent so it doesn’t slowly collapse like it did at Terrace on our NxNW Adventure. We can refine our packing to minimize what we take for various side-trips from airports to tenting, staying with friends/family, or hotels.

I also have a list of minor fixes and spiffing up items for Tripp, and want to calibrate her performance against the factory numbers. For example, carefully calculate takeoff roll using actual load and conditions, then compare that against actual takeoffs to see how she does. This fits into another theme of flying more to feed our excitement about taking Adventures. Even short hops like the one yesterday contribute a lot to that. We can also talk more about the flying and radio calls so Anne has more to understand and enjoy on the Adventures.

We talked about how doing all this will help us rekindle our excitement about Big Adventures while we conserve our meager savings and increase our preparedness.

2010/09/21

Special Day

Today was especially special for us. We did a variety of things, with emphasis on those Anne loves best and at a pace fast enough to be exciting but slow enough to savor each activity. After an afternoon swim we hung around home for a while and then went for a sunset spin in Tripp. Anne learned how to do radio calls, and I explained some of the things that go into flying. We’ve talked many times about doing that, but somehow either I’ve been too busy flying or she’s been too busy enjoying the view or doing something else. Today she seemed to begin getting a grasp on the simplified steps that help her grasp the process of transitioning Tripp from flying to landing. If I review the steps again for her next time we fly, maybe she’ll remember them and have a better sense of what had seemed to her a confusing blur of hand movements that goes into every landing.

Since the moon will be full in three nights it was up early and I got this shot of it over the Mesa. I just snapped it without taking a moment to check settings, so it’s not a technically good photo but I like the effect and maybe it’s worth what you’re paying. 🙂

1157 Waxing Mesa Moon

1157 Waxing Mesa Moon

Off to our left a moment later we passed Hendry’s Beach (tourists know it as Arroyo Burro), where we’d thought about going for a beach walk and maybe stopping at the restaurant afterward. Instead we enjoyed the golden glow of sunset washing over other couples strolling the beach as Tripp thrummed her quiet sound slipping along offshore at low speed. So beautiful!

1160 Hendry's Sunset

1160 Hendry's Sunset

Back on the ground, we drove into town shopping for a quiet meal. Cruising our Altered State Street we settled at Pascucci’s. We used to go there often, but tend to spend all our money on flying lately. By splitting a meal it ended up pretty inexpensive, and we enjoyed the new menu. Sitting at a quiet table by the fireplace we celebrated the approaching end of a special day.

There seem to be ever more days lately, that find us many times feeling a serene joyfulness permeating our awareness. Often we’re noticing it simultaneously and other times one of us tunes into it, looks at the other who notices, then in timeless eye contact we journey to a blissful state together. We spoke with a friend with some mobility challenges about happiness recently, and another friend from Sri Lanka today about his joyful anticipation of returning to that country to care for his aging parents. If the days grow colder and we face new medical, financial or other challenges I hope we can embrace those times with some measure of the deep joy we feel now.  May your days bring ever more consciousness of the beautiful and fleeting life we all share.

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