Galena is down in San Diego for most of this week, visiting a friend who's normally in Abu Dhabi these days. So Caedmon and I are taking the chance to explore those little aspects of life that don't receive quite enough attention under a maternal regime. I anticipate that dirt and creeks will feature prominently in this exploration.
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| From Caedmon - 13 Months |
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| From Caedmon - 13 Months |
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| From Caedmon - 13 Months |
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| From Caedmon - 13 Months |
Todd Keller and I spent four days up at Robin Lakes this week. I don't think we could have asked for a more perfect trip. It was late enough in the season that we were practically alone in the Robin Lakes valley (we briefly saw two other parties), but the weather was absolutely perfect: a few clouds on Tuesday, but only sunshine every other day.
The approach was pretty tough: it was a little over 8 miles in from the trailhead, with nearly all of the 3000 foot elevation gain coming in the last three miles. The trail at times wasn't much more than a few cairns marking the easiest route through a third class scramble.
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| From Robin Lakes |
But once we were up there, no photographer could have asked for a more "target rich environment" (as Todd put it).
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| From Robin Lakes |
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The flowers had mostly finished blooming (some daisies and lupine aside), but the fall colors had begun to make their appearance, with predictable beauty.
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| From Robin Lakes |
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The best photography of the trip, though, came when one of the goats that frequent the valley practically invaded our campsite.
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| From Robin Lakes |
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| From Robin Lakes |
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We spent most our time in the valley climbing some of the surrounding peaks.
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More pictures here.
Galena and I just got back from a trip to Southern Oregon, where we celebrated my 40th birthday with family of various stripes. (For those who don't know, the "blood" members of my family are pretty badly outnumbered by those who have joined through marriage, adoption, foster relationships, or just assimilation, i.e., they've hung around for so long that my parents finally put 'em in their will.)
We spent time hiking, horseback riding, exploring, working, and mostly talking. My birthday isn't for a few more days, but it was a great way to celebrate the beginning of my fifth decade on this planet.
I've posted the full selection of pictures here, but a selection of the selection follow:
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| From Southern Oregon (September 2008) |
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| From Southern Oregon (September 2008) |
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| From Southern Oregon (September 2008) |
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| From Southern Oregon (September 2008) |
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| From Southern Oregon (September 2008) |
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| From Southern Oregon (September 2008) |
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| From Southern Oregon (September 2008) |
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| From Southern Oregon (September 2008) |
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| From Southern Oregon (September 2008) |
One thing I messed up on was not getting any pictures of my Grandpa, especially with Caedmon. We did have a long conversation about my grandfather's trip down the Salmon River in 1932/3, supplemented by the satellite photography from Google Maps: View Larger Map
For my Dad's birthday in July, I offered to take him on a backpacking/photography trip to a location of his choice. We ended up going to Dorothy Lake and environs, and spent a couple days hiking around, taking pictures, cooking steak and bacon. I haven't seen my Dad's pictures yet, but a selection of mine follow.
More here.
Todd Keller and I spent a couple days this weekend up at Lake Ingalls, just north of Cle Elum. It was great weather for photography: enough clouds to even out the light, enough sunlight to make it interesting. On Saturday, we did a non-technical ascent of Ingalls Peak (~7600 feet), but mostly what I'll remember is the opportunity for pictures.
More here.
