Showing posts with label road trip. Show all posts
Showing posts with label road trip. Show all posts

Sunday, October 5, 2008

No Bad Days at the Beach

Today was quite the day. I decided that because I’m going on call next week, that I would take Max to the coast. Around 9am we headed out down the 26…I look in my rear view mirror and…flashing red lights. Crap.

The OSP officer was actually really nice and left me off with a warning, but my odometer never topped 60 for the rest of the day. Around 10:30 we rolled into Hug Point where we explored rocks, waterfalls and tidepools. We also saw lots and lots of jellyfish on the shore which were fascinating. Max picked one up that was denuded of its stingers and gave it a proper burial in a tidepool. Then we ate our picnic lunch in one of the caves and watched two seagulls fight over our leftover bread. The batteries died in my camera so I don’t have any pictures past Hug Point.

















Then we headed over to haystack rock, but we were too late to get to the tidepools, so we just ran in and out of the waves for a bit. Then another family told us that there was dead sea lion about 100 yards out, so we went to go check it out. It was…so beautiful. Maxwell and I walked around it several times. He kept asking me to call the animal doctor and I told him there was nothing anyone could do, the sea lion was gone and the best thing now was for other creatures to eat its body. We talked about how since that sea lion had died that there would be more food in the ocean for other sea lions to eat and maybe that sea lion’s babies were eating well right now. Max drew a picture of a baby sea lion in the sand and a sad face. I wrote “farewell” in the sand.

It had either just died when it washed up or it died on the beach this morning., and there was a small pool of blood under its nose, but its eyes were still clear, mouth slightly open. It was over 6 feet long and there was a small wound on its side that was yellowed over. Of course, I don’t know how it died but I would suspect from the blood under the nose that it got into some kind of fight with either another sea lion or a shark. Or maybe it just…died and there is no reason. I’ve never been that close to a sea lion before it was pretty cool. We were able to really look at the animal. Who knew they had little claws on their flippers? So far I haven’t found any information about it, but it’s only been a few hours.

Tuesday, March 11, 2008

Cannon Beach Trip

Last weekend Max and I hopped down to Cannon Beach, since we hadn't been to the ocean in a *really* long time.



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I love how you can be in snow along the 26 and then 20 minutes later in the ocean




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Is there anything cooler than playing in the sand?




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Perhaps stalking some fish?





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On the way back from the beach we stopped at what was, until December of last year, the largest Sitka Tree in the United States.


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It seems such an ignoble end to this majestic tree, toppled by a storm after centuries of witness to the land. But, so is life and nothing is eternal. I'm just glad that Max got to see it while it stood.

Sunday, December 2, 2007

California Adventures - Day 3


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Day three was probably the best part of the trip, I saw my friend Clare who I hadn't seen in 20+ years. She has the cutest little boy that Max just loved (right up until he grabbed Max's hair and wouldn't let go)




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We met Clare in Fairfax, one of the Jewish districts of LA. Only here would you find kosher sushi




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Max was being silly with his mallard duck




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This is the Hand of Miriam that was above a doorway at the restaurant in Fairfax. It is also known as the hand of Fatima for Muslims although it's believed that the symbol is actually much older than either Judaism or Islam




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20+ years, 2 religions and 2 babies spanned the last time we met, but she felt like my best friend again in minutes ;-)




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Back on the road again. This was the view I saw for a long, long time.




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We visited Fort Tejon in the grapevine for a little bit. It was kind of "meh" but good to get out and stretch our legs.




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Cows as far as the eye could see!




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After a billion miles of desert (and conservative talk radio the only thing that comes in through central CA along I-5) we saw it, the great Anderson's Pea Soup restaurant




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Maxwell is goofball.




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Maxwell being a cobra




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Tower Mart! Just outside Sacramento is a little town named Lathrop. Aliens have landed there. At the tower mart. And they like milk.




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See.




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Friday, November 30, 2007

California Adventures - Day 1


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Our trip begins with an early morning trip from Portland to LAX, followed by an enormous bagel, the Tar Pits and traffic. Lots of traffic.




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This plane is boring. Boring, boring, boring.




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Behold my minions, I am drinking apple juice on a plane!!




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So called "snow" at our Reno layover




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Randy's Donuts. Almost immediately after arriving in LA, we are graced with some classic Roadside America, a giant donut from the golden age of weird signage!





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Drama at the Tar Pits. The Columbian Mammoths. Oh no! Not the mommy mammoth! Why is it always the mommy mammoth? What is the Page museum in bed with Disney or something?




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This is just going to end badly for the Mastedon...




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Yes, I walked up to the tar bubbling up. Not my smartest move ever.




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I wonder what happens to the little orange cones? Do they get sucked down in the tar?




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Nothing makes me feel safe like knowing that I'm walking on tar and natural gas, with only the asphalt sidewalk between me and being sucked me down into the tar only to be dug by a sleezstack in 50,000 years, still clutching my Starbucks Iced-Mocha




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Again, with the feeling safe and secure while my offspring walks inches from the goo of death.




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Is this Short Nosed Bear scratching himself? I swear he looks like he needs a beer and a TV.




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Pawprints...but where do they lead? Perhaps to Baker, I hear they have excellent seafood there.





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Note: NOT a tiger.




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See...not a tiger.





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I'm pretty sure this is a camel...maybe, well, I don't know. But there were camels there. Maybe these are the bones of one.




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This is Maxwell's representation of the tar pits




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These are all skulls of Dire Wolves. They were either really numerous or really dumb, because they just pulled wolf after wolf out of the tar pits




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Dire wolves were pretty badass.




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I always wonder if there is an actual wolf skeleton under that plaster cast...




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American Lion skeleton. Yes, lions too. Lions and camels and bears were in LA. But not tigers.





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I have to say the best part of the tar pits (excluding the joy I felt at having to pay $6.00 for 2 AA batteries at the gift shop when my camera went dead) was the 1970's era movie about how the bones got there. It was incredibly cheesy, why SAG whose office was right across the street

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Screen Actors Guild

couldn't just pony up a member or two to make a revised one I don't know, but Oh.My.God. Maxwell was just mesmerized by it. I thought he was going to cry when the horse got stuck in the tar pit. He seemed oddly satisfied that the horse in his demise was able to take two sabertooth cats and a pack of dire wolves with him...as if that were their just rewards for attacking that poor horse.