John & Anne Wiley

2012/07/14

Later

Filed under: Flying,Happiness,Has Photos,Nature,People,Random,SB Region — John @ 07:56

Often I see something from the air that’s interesting for some reason, so I snap it to look at later. Well it’s much later than June 30th when I snapped this one, but it now looks like some sort of rodeo. I’ve sent a copy to Edhat in case someone there can tell us more about what it was exactly.

0994 Rodeo?

0994 Rodeo?

It’s near the river in the valley west of Santa Paula. Another pic I’m enjoying later is this one from the flight home. The darker point in the distance is Santa Barbara, and the dim one beyond is Point Conception.

0996 Coast Home

0996 Coast Home

It’s such a delight flying in this region because you have ocean, islands, mountains valleys and deserts all within a short flight. Oh, and the usually glorious pleasant weather. 🙂

2012/07/13

Maturity

Filed under: Flying,Happiness,Has Photos,Inner World,Nature,People,Random,SB Region — John @ 01:36

When I was younger it was refreshing when parked in a traffic jam, to see a small plane fly past. I’d imagine myself up there effortlessly going somewhere in the cool air, looking at grand vistas, and oblivious to the frustrated drivers idling on hot asphalt. Now I’m living that dream, except I’m not oblivious to the highway. Instead it’s common for me to smile or even smirk at the traffic jams. Somehow my maturity hasn’t advanced to the level of keeping an impassive demeanor. 🙂

3117 Gaviota Traffic

3117 Gaviota Traffic

You can find more words and pix about this on Edhat and my Photo Page, but I wanted to also mention here that we were actually on that highway four hours before. This morning we rode with friends out to the cute little blueberry farm just this side of Buellton.

0123 Berry Patch

0123 Berry Patch

A few years ago a very nice man cut an inch square piece out of my cheek. Basal cell I think he called it, and though it healed with no scar it did leave a scary memory. Since I detest sunscreen, I avoid sun whenever possible, wear a hat, and when doing activities like this cast aside any vestige of pride and take a beach umbrella.

0116 Solphobia

0116 Solphobia

It may seem surprising, but only one person commented on this goofy looking fat man trying to blend in with the normal berry fans. It was the gal at the pay booth who said what a great idea it is. Of course, she was just being nice. 🙂

0117 Granite Berries

0117 Granite Berries

I overhead a mom tell her friend who was enjoying watching a toddler, “He’s been picking up rocks and eating those too.” Maybe he was inspired by the fact I was showing a similar level of maturity by sampling prodigious numbers of blueberries from my own bucket every time it started to fill up. Maybe if I could reach the age of this tree, I’d not only achieve maturity but even wisdom.

0102 Wise Tree

0102 Wise Tree

2012/07/12

Tar Babies

Filed under: Flying,Happiness,Has Photos,Nature,People,Random,SB Region — John @ 07:55

California is a car kingdom. Without a car in many parts of this state, mobility can be a major hassle. Of course, the “free” ways are often at a standstill too so in some ways mobility can be a major hassle even with a car. Here in SB it’s not a big deal for most people, but those who commute to and from here can face an unpredictable drive. Many locals don’t know how much our car culture literally arose from the ground around here. Here’s a remnant by way of example.

0935 Petro Past

0935 Petro Past

Black gold used to literally bubble out of the ground in many places. This tar seep from the sandstone bluffs near More Mesa used to be joined by many more before most of the petroleum was drained by countless wells. Walking the beaches still often ends up with your feet dotted with tar babies. I recently started enjoying the shapes and textures of these big tar blobs, so you’ll probably see more like this here in the future.

0936 Beach Blob

0936 Beach Blob

If you look closely on the beach to the right of the blue towel, you might make out some people to show the scale of these blobs. They look like sleeping giants that could rise up and swallow those beach goers, and maybe ooze up the hill to go rampaging through town gobbling up SUVs. Thankfully, they seem content to slumber.

2012/07/11

Color Carpets

Filed under: Aviation,by Anne,Flying,Has Photos,Nature,SB Region — Anne @ 07:40

Colorful carpets suddenly popped into view over Lompoc this weekend, this one delightfully out my side of the plane.

3040 River of Color

3040 River of Color

The color was remarkable and I love the shapes that form that would not be obvious from a ground view.

3042 Color Burst

3042 Color Burst

The birds-eye views we are so fortunate to view are truly spectacular.

3041 Idaho Flipped

3041 Idaho Flipped

Views from above sometimes reveal shapes reminiscent of other shapes and this yellow one reminds me of a map of Idaho, reversed.  Every flight is so enchantingly different, one from the other…

~by Anne

2012/07/09

Cub Scouting

Filed under: Aviation,Flying,Happiness,Has Photos,Inner World,People,Random,Relationships,SB Region — John @ 04:03

We saw in Edhat that there was a gathering of Piper Cub pilots and fans at Lompoc airport this weekend, so we used it as an excuse to fly over for a look. As we taxied in from landing I saw several vintage planes parked outside or in hangars with the doors uncharacteristically left open. Since we seldom see open hangars or more than a couple of planes parked outside, I’m guessing the owners wanted to show off their spiffy planes. I hadn’t realized how popular vintage planes are at Lompoc. The large above-ground aircraft fuel tank even has a Cub logo on it.

1220 Cartoon Cub

1220 Cartoon Cub

But we had missed all the flying and other activities of the three day event. By the time we got there, only these two Cubs were still parked near the main hangar with no people in sight.

1195 Cub Companions

1195 Cub Companions

It’s fun to watch these little planes landing, because they fly so slowly compared with Tripp. That means they don’t need much runway to stop. I knew a guy with one on floats that he claimed could land on a damp sponge. But behind that one in front was a pleasant surprise for me.

1201 '46 Luscombe 8A Silvaire

1201 ’46 Luscombe 8A Silvaire

This is probably very similar or identical to the plane my Dad took his solo flight in when I was a toddler. That one didn’t have the yellow paint, but instead sported a flashy polished aluminum look. I don’t remember much from that age, but seeing him climb into that big silver bird and fly away is a vivid image. I was awestruck, and wanted to fly from that moment on. I sure wish Dad had lived to share the joy of flight with me, and am glad to have done so with Anne’s Dad. Anne walked over to look inside, and her expression says to me she’s happy for the luxurious extra space inside Tripp. 🙂

1203 Coach Seating

1203 Coach Seating

We’ve seen skydiving on several flights to Lompoc, but never from the ground. So when we noticed a bunch of them landing next to the airport I snapped this.

1213 Shorter Flight

1213 Shorter Flight

Taking off just before another group was getting ready to jump, Anne asked if I’m interested in doing it. I used to think about it sometimes, but since starting flying everything has changed. I’m not the least bit scared to do it, and in fact the thrill would be the main attraction now. It’s just the thought of trading several hours of flying together in Tripp, for the solo rush of a couple of minutes hanging in front of someone I don’t know. As with so many choices now my answer is, “I’d rather be flying.” Maybe someday in a Cub or Luscombe though. 🙂

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