John & Anne Wiley

2012/10/13

Down to Earth

This post is a miscellany of pix bringing us up through 9/26 that has a down to earth feel for me, even though it includes flying and even this item from outer space.

0936 3 Jets, 1 Spaceship

0936 3 Jets, 1 Spaceship

This was on 9/21, the last day of the Shuttle’s CA tour that ended in LA. I’d been trying to find out where it was online, and finally got an update when it flew over VAFB near Lompoc. So I grabbed the camera and went outside to watch it pass offshore. When a small plane passed over heading for SBA to land, I glanced up when the engine revved and saw that the plane was doing an unusual maneuver as if the pilot were straining to look above and to his right. I looked in that direction and much to my surprise, there they were. Normally I’d have fixated on the fighter jet escort, but this combination of the ungainly 747 and shuttle on top was completely irresistible.

0938 Big Bird

0938 Big Bird

A few seconds later I snapped this just after it passed almost directly overhead. It was of course much higher than it looks in this cropped zoom shot, but you could actually make out some detail on the underside of the shuttle wing with the naked eye.

0939 Shuttle Detail

0939 Shuttle Detail

In contrast with the gray in these shuttle pix, we enjoyed a colorful visit from a young friend and her young son. Among the delights was when we took them for a swim.

1000 Student Swimmer

1000 Student Swimmer

Then we took them flying, of course. 🙂

1024 Local Icons

1024 Local Icons

I didn’t take aerial pix of anything but these two local icons. At the bottom is the Santa Barbara County Bowl, where there’s been a recent major construction project I wanted to check out by studying this pic later. The big white building at the top used to be the famous Brooks photography school, where we occasionally toured the ever-changing photographic art on the walls. Last up is this odd pic of our beloved Hass avocado tree.

1033 Mitey Conflict

1033 Mitey Conflict

We’re hoping it’s the scene of a “mitey” conflict. See, the envelope rudely stapled to a leaf contains “predator” mites that will hopefully dine on the parasitic mites that have been munching the leaves. An expert from the Bartlett Tree service said our tree’s fine. We’d called him, worried about the mangy look of the leaves but he assured us it’s doing well. He said if we wanted to help it do even better, we could order a spice shaker with a thousand predator mites. The little plastic jar came UPS wrapped in cold packs in a scary looking “live animals” box, and we had lots of fun dispersing them on the tree in the seven provided envelopes. Since they’re nearly invisible, and we only managed to spot two of them on the tree the next day, maybe the whole exercise is more of a Feel Good strategy. Like when a teen boy buys shiny hubcaps for his first car, even though it’s nearly ready for retirement. 🙂

2012/10/12

Tough Call

We took some time deciding whether to chance the return flight from Catalina, or stay the night in Two Harbors. In the end we decided to try for it, and worst case spend the night in our tent at the airport hoping clouds would clear the next day. So on the long bus ride, we were discouraged to see this as we passed Little Harbor and started the climb up to the airport.

0805 Ominous Clouds

0805 Ominous Clouds

Luck was with us though, and the airport was clear. Five minutes after takeoff, we were back where the bus had started 45 minutes before we got to Tripp.

0813 Two Harbors

0813 Two Harbors

We waved our wings to our friends on their boat in Isthmus Cove on the right, and decided to fly around the island one last time for an aerial tour.

0851 Clearer Catalina

0851 Clearer Catalina

Even though there were clouds here and there, this view as we passed the eastern tip was much clearer than what had greeted us approaching from the same direction the day before. How many memories and fun moments we’d enjoyed! After we’d passed the other end on our brief tour, we circled Avalon beginning our climb for the crossing to L.A. for our flight home.

0897 Leaving Avalon

0897 Leaving Avalon

We savored the variety of things we’d done in just one day on this unusual island, and after an hour of beautiful vistas Tripp had brought us home. I love to fly! 😀

2012/10/11

Tale of Two

Filed under: Happiness,Has Photos,Inner World,Nature,Random,SB Region — John @ 05:51

Our second day on Catalina was a “Tale of Two Harbors” to borrow from Dickens, though a much more upbeat tale. We began by joining our sailor friends for an 8am breakfast on the Avalon waterfront, where I used my bleary eyes to snap this fuzzy pic with my phone.

462 Avalon Morning

462 Avalon Morning

An hour later we were motoring out of that harbor on their sailboat, looking back on a day’s additions to our collection of magical memories here, and back on a yellow submarine.

0552 Looking Back

0552 Looking Back

I was keeping a close eye on those clouds off to the right in the direction of the airport, but we were prepared to spend another night if we couldn’t take off. There were lots of interesting sights along our slow trip toward Two Harbors, and I especially liked all the sea caves and this apparently natural tunnel through a rock promontory.

0630 Pirate Tunnel

0630 Pirate Tunnel

Surely pirates once used such an intriguing hideout. Further along we surprised these rock faces high above the water.

0650 Stony Surprise

0650 Stony Surprise

At about the halfway point of our water journey to the village of Two Harbors, we passed this point off the end of the runway where Tripp waited just inland and 1600 feet above. Was she in those clouds, above them, in an opening big enough for us to comfortably take off? We thought and talked for a moment and then decided, “We’re happy now – why worry when we can enjoy this great view?” 🙂

0662 Little Worry Point

0662 Little Worry Point

Just before noon we turned the corner into Isthmus Cove and there to greet us in the bright sun was yesterday’s schooner Tole Mour. A few minutes later with the boat safely moored our merry foursome came ashore at this little sheltered island paradise.

0797 On The Beach

0797 On The Beach

After a nice lunch we strolled across the narrow isthmus between the two villages to the other harbor that gives this its name. Looking at the clouds flirting with the hills I knew there would be similar clouds blowing toward the airport from across the open Pacific.

0782 Catalina Harbor

0782 Catalina Harbor

Nonetheless we headed in to the water for a delightful hour of snorkeling!   In my next post, I’ll tell you about our decision on whether to take the last bus up to Tripp and take a chance on spending the night in our tent there with her. The option of staying on the boat with our friends in sunny Two Harbors was very attractive, but what if the next day were worse and we ended up in our tent for several weeks?

2012/10/10

Cloud Nine

Back in mid-September we ventured to the mystical island of King Arthur’s recovery from Camlann. It emerged from among eight clouds as the legendary Cloud Nine of happiness. We wondered whether the air would be clear enough for our magic carpet to land.

0494 Cloud Nine

0494 Cloud Nine

Catalina Island’s “Airport in the Sky” is just to the left of the big flat cloud coming in from the right. It serves the quaint town of Avalon further in the misty distance. Adding to haze and clouds the winds were pretty strong, and I was seriously contemplating a return to SBA. This is the first time we’d flown very high and nearly direct from SBA to AVX. Uusually we’ve gone lower (3,500′) over LAX for the shorter water crossing from Palos Verdes. Being still at 9,000′ it would’ve been pretty easy to just turn around and head back. But we could see the airport, hear other planes using it, and after deciding to descend the air got clear enough to snap this schooner.

0495 Epic Voyager

0495 Epic Voyager

The classic ship struck quite the dauntless pose for us, as if off on some epic voyage from the land of legend. Still, when I lined up to join traffic for landing, clouds were ominously gnawing at the far end of the runway.

0632 Decision Approach

0632 Decision Approach

There was also a different wind direction at each end of the runway, and this airport is renowned for updrafts at the ends. Knowing that Tripp could easily land in 1/3 of the runway, and also easily climb above the low cloud at the other end in a go-around, I decided to give it a shot. I stayed a little high and fast over the threshold with full flaps and ready to climb instantly if needed. Once the expected downdraft dropped us into position I just cut the throttle and Tripp decisively settled onto the pavement in plenty of time to turn off at the first exit. I could’ve sworn I heard her whisper, “Piece of cake.” But we wondered if the next day’s weather would allow us to leave. This mythic island seems to have many guardians and gate keepers.

0503 Guardian

0503 Guardian

For example, getting onto the bus down to Avalon required getting past some confusing and indifferent gatekeepers. When planning the flight we took it as part of the induction into island mystery, that there is no way of getting accurate information about the bus before you’re standing there trying to catch it. Even then, the person in charge of the bus had no reliable information other than suggesting that we wait two hours even though a bus was there loading passengers as we spoke. Caught in our desire to meet friends waiting in Avalon, I took the initiative. After befriending a mechanic for the bus line, I asked him and was introduced to the driver who luckily found my respectful assertiveness charming. When we sat in empty seats at the front she even “adopted” us, pausing for this photo op with a dangerous island creature.

0521 King of the Road

0521 King of the Road

She playfully took on the role of tour guide saying these critters can go from standing still to city bus speed in a few steps, so it’s no surprise that some inattentive drivers and walkers have been seriously injured by them. Precipitous cliffs along the road can give you horrific visions of the likely outcome, should the bus driver have a lapse of any kind. But this road also provides some lovely vistas like this one as we rounded a bend descending into Avalon.

0524 Descanso Bay

0524 Descanso Bay

Presumably not named for the memorial meaning of the word Descanso, this settlement on the outskirts of Avalon provides the first welcome promise of arrival at our destination. It’s followed soon after by this proper panorama of Avalon itself.

0544 Avalon Charm

0544 Avalon Charm

After checking into our hotel, we went for a short stroll with our friends and then rode in their dinghy to a snorkeling spot and then out to sip wine on their rented sailboat.

0651 Eventide

0651 Eventide

By now we were thoroughly immersed in the healing charms of Avalon, as the gentle lapping and hushed village sounds prepared us for nourishing sleep and dreams of enchantment.

2012/10/09

Big Little

As a kid, I enjoyed pretending I was flying on my bike. The weeds in a vacant lot were trees, and I’d “land” in a clearing to explore a world where ants are the size of dachshunds. Sometimes lying in bed staring at the ceiling, by restricting my view I could make it infinitely far away and then right in front of my nose. Could this be part of why I enjoy flying?

0472 Miniature Diorama

0472 Miniature Diorama

Is this a finely detailed miniature, or the end of Lake Cachuma where the river spills in? I see the big picture, and enjoy the abundant panoramic vistas of Santa Barbara County. At the same time, I notice little details like this thick wavy green “fur” at the feet of shadow-etched branches of oaks.

0476 Green Fur

0476 Green Fur

A lone fallen tree on an overgrown hillside jumps out at me with one story after another on how it fell, and the spiraling impression of the clearing it has magically created.

0478 Spiral Bones

0478 Spiral Bones

As I once found cartoon characters in that childhood textured ceiling, I watch the whimsical fleeting shapes of clouds.

0481 Bushy Cloud Brows

0481 Bushy Cloud Brows

Moments later I see a leaping pod of cloud dolphins cavorting in the sky.

0483 Dolphin Cloud Trick

0483 Dolphin Cloud Trick

On a ridge, the mysterious symbol created by a split road engages the creative and explanatory sides of my brain to whimsically play.

0485 Split Infinitive

0485 Split Infinitive

I love being on the ground, and engaging deeply in relationships. Yet many of my fav pix are of aerial perspectives. Maybe because compared with the relatively brief blissful moments of flying, friends and family (and often strangers) are much more fascinating, valuable, and transformative. So the aerial is more different and unusual, and provides a change of pace.

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