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In nature things fray as part of their growth process. Is seen in blades of grass, brush, and trees. Click on the “Home” button in the header to see more of my photography.
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The view of Emerald Bay is visible from the road. Van Sickle Park is right behind the Marriott. The socks are manufactured by Sock it to Me, a company owned by a young woman I met on my last trip to Kauai, early in 2014. Number 8 is typical of the older cabins around Tahoe. If you visit Lake Tahoe when school is out, expect to see a lot of children.
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Heavenly is the main ski area at Lake Tahoe. In summer the trails are strewn with rocks and logs. Tons of snow must fall before the slopes are open. A gondola runs from right next to the Marriott to the 9,150 foot level and a chair lift adds about another 1,000 feet. Further small elevation gains are possible with a short hike.
To reach lake Angora follow a complex set of directions from South Lake Tahoe. The final turn is not marked and the first 100 yards of that road looks impassable. Along the way signs warn the parking lot may be full. You will need $7 in cash or a check to place in an envelope for parking. Follow that with a short hike up the hill and you reach Lane Angora.
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Genoa is the oldest settlement in Nevada boasting the oldest saloon and oldest home, the pink house. It seems the saloon is so old that it has lost its original name. The bloody Marys are supposed to be famous. The guys on Harleys started in Reno and would circle Lake Tahoe before returning to Reno that evening.
I have visited the crater previously, but this was the first time I hiked down into it any real distance. It might be a mile, but that takes one to an overlook providing a different perspective than what is viewed from the rim. My thanks to the girls for their volunteer modeling job. They were photographed before the hike. Remember, in only 90 minutes you can drive from the beach to the summit at 10,000 feet (3,000 Meters).
The line for the title of this post is from a movie, Dune. Yes, I confess to being a science fiction fan. I also spend a disproportionate time in coastal areas, wetlands, on, or under the water. These photos are from Plitvice Lakes National Park in Croatia. As I shot these there were literally thousands of tourists crowding this place. Somehow I managed to work around the crowds. This collection ranges from offbeat landscapes, to semi abstract and totally abstract water images.
Plitvice is a complex of lakes connected by waterfalls. Perhaps the white noise and spray generated by the falls were my favorite sensations, but there was lots to see and photograph. In some of these I imagine the visions of underwater creatures of an alien world. The park gets crowded, but with effort it is possible to work around the hordes of bus tourists.
One of the things to do while staying in Lake Bled or Ljubljana is a drive up into the alps and Triglav National Park. There are over 50 switchbacks, each one numbered and with precise distance markings. After leaving the park I made it back to Bled on twisty, narrow mountain roads. For a 20k section the power steering in my rented VW stopped working, rendering the vehicle almost undrivable. I asked the rental company for an exchange car, but they would not give me one without charge, their excuse being the power steering started working again.
“The Bells” reminded me of the famous Maroon Bells outside of Aspen, Colorado. The Skiers were getting ready to hike up the snow covered mountain to make a downhill run. That is dedication.
For a while I took off my trusted 24-120 f/4 VR zoom and shot with an ultra wide 20 f/2.8 AF both on a Nikon D800.
Lake Bled is a beautiful mountain town in Slovenia. There are some cheap hostels here but I opted for a 4 star hotel with a lake view room. When near water I look for reflections and optical distortions, then morph these into colorful abstract images. Just to prove I was there, two sort of typical photos of the lake and surrounding mountains are included. Well, they are as typical as I can get.
Photographed at the Japanese garden in Houston’s Hermann park.
Photographed at the reflecting pool in Houston’s Hermann park. The water is less than two feet deep.
Many photos are of recognizable places, like the Manhattan skyline. None of these landscapes are of instantly identifiable locations. The two aerials were photographed somewhere between Houston and LA, but I can’t tell you even what state is pictured. Remaining images are from Kauai, but without the Hawaii tag, nobody would ever know. [A fellow blogger who is also a pilot identified "Farmland II". See the comments.]
On my last full day on Kauai I went up to Hanalei Bay to see the high seas. Someone tried to go surfing. Paramedics took him away in an ambulance. Locals say it is possible to get swept off the dock by a rouge wave.
These were photographed on the Mahaulepu Trail, at various beaches or in the hills behind Kapaa. I did eat every bite of the delicious Ronald Burger at Joe’s on the Green in Poipu.
These were photographed around the hotel, in Kapaa or in the hills behind the town.
Here are a few views on the way up and from the top of Wiamea Canyon. I was a bit disappointed when the clouds came rolling in, but managed to make the best of it.
Hanalei Bay was featured in the movie The Descendants. It is the location of some of the most expensive beach homes in the world.
The Kuilau Trail is one of the easier ones on Kauai and offers stunning views of the area surrounding the Blue Hole.
Kapaa is a town in what is called the central area of Kauai. It is about 5 minutes from the airport.
Taken on my Way to LA, over Texas, New Mexico, Arizona and California in the vast Southwest of the USA.
I went to a big New Year’s eve party at a local hotel. They had a nice buffet, a Salsa band, and the deal included a room. At midnight all of the electronic keys stopped working. Apparently, they knew this was going to happen because they had new keys waiting at the desk for hundreds of guests. Those keys did not work and someone had to let everyone in with a hard master key. The hotel gave us a $75 credit, and will remain nameless. I am still there…
Yesterday it rained right up until sunset when the sun appeared, blessing the land with perfect golden light. There were fresh puddles at the curb and leaves were turning colorful.
As I walked around Town Lake I began to gaze into it, and this is what I saw.
It has been raining a lot in Houston. I have been playing in the puddles.