Mountain Biking & Pt. Reyes

It is probably worth mentioning that I did my first mountain bike ride this past weekend. I rode the single track at Granite Bay and was able to clear all the obstacles just like I used to. I wore a wrist brace a friend gave me and quite frankly I don't think I could have completed the ride without it. As expected I can't hit big rocks at speed without causing some discomfort, so as long as I keep the speed down and don't plow into rocks it appears I can pick up riding mellow trails again. It's a great feeling to be back in the dirt!

Here are a few photos from my weekend in Point Reyes.









Mule's Ears: (playing with depth of field)


Douglas Iris:

backyard progress

With spring here I managed to make a little progress in the backyard. I removed one liquid amber tree, one small palm tree, three shrubs, trimmed the hedges and tore out an old sprinkler system and put in a new one. I managed to get stuff planted in one planter box and took-on my first woodworking project and constructed a redwood bench to add some permanent seating. My house was a short-sale and thus the entire backyard was nothing but dead plants and weeds when I moved in.



Whomever owned this house prior to me liked trees. On this one residential lot are two crape myrtle trees, one palm, one huge weeping willow, three aspen trees, three liquid amber trees (one removed), one maple tree (not a small japanese maple, have one of those too) and two giant redwoods. Needless to say I won't be planting anymore trees.

Here is a photo of the badly overgrown sideyard before I moved in:


Here is a work-in-progress photo: (after a lot of weeding!)


I will post more photos when I get the new spa pad (pavers) complete and the new plants and sod start to take shape. I still have a lot of work to do.

show off your body damage

This is brilliant...you send your radiographs to this company (which I have since forgotten the name) and they send you back a cast cover so you can share your impressive break with everyone. I unequivocally would have worn one...

Death Valley

I spent last week in Death Valley National Park. It was my fourth visit—we seem to return to some of our favorite attractions and manage to see new ones each time. DV is huge, 1.5 times the size of the state of Delaware. Our first surprise was Eureka Dunes in the evening. We arrived in the park late on Saturday and were absolutely stunned by the star-filled sky. Three things worked greatly in our favor—it was cold with clear skies, we were at high elevation and there is no light pollution, all perfect conditions for amazing star viewing. (Certainly the most impressive I have ever seen.) We also noticed a weird singing sound coming from the direction of the dunes. We later learned there are only twenty seven locations world-wide that have the right conditions for singing dunes. Low moisture content, highly polished surfaces and the right wind conditions lend themselves to the nightly orchestra.





The following day we picked our way over Steele Pass, probably my favorite challenging four-wheel drive trail in the park. As we dropped into the valley we stopped for a soak in the natural hotsprings at Lower Warm Spring. There is a sign posted that reads “Bare Crossing,” you can probably imagine what that means. Between Saturday evening and Sunday morning we did 90.6 miles on dirt roads alone to Panamint Springs where we spent our second night. $4 bags of ice anyone? That morning we woke up early and hiked to Darwin Falls, an impressive waterfall in the middle of the desert. Not sure what length hikes I was capable of, we kept our first to 2 miles. After the hike we drove to Ballarat, an old ghost town inhabited only by a really old man and his dog Potlicker. From Ballarat we drove through another of my favorite areas in the park, Goler Wash and Butte Valley. This is a reasonably difficult four-wheel drive trail that is challenging and fun to negotiate with amazing scenery along the way. We visited what was left of the cabin where Charles Manson was arrested in 1969. Unfortunately this historic monument was gutted by fire in May of 2009. We drove past Striped Butte (exactly as it sounds, a unique geologic butte in the middle of an otherwise flat valley) and spent the night camped at Warm Springs Mine, 38.5 miles from Ballarat, all slow-going dirt and rock trails.

Striped Butte:


The dirt road that goes forever (Striped Butte on the left):


Burro hanging out:


Goler Wash:


Day 3 was spent negotiating our way out of Warm Spring Canyon, with a short diversion up Trail Canyon, followed by an interesting hike through a narrow rock gorge. On our way out West Side Road we stopped to admire water at Badwater, the lowest place in the Continental U.S. at 282 feet below sea level. We passed a truck with a kayak on its roof, a unique sighting in DV for sure. We spent this and the following several nights camped at Furnace Creek campground, 196 feet below sea level.



Day 4 we drove to Dante’s View at 5,704 feet in elevation. That may not seem like much but directly below you is Badwater at –282 ft, the Panamint Mountain Range across the valley and Death Valley nestled in-between it and the Amargosa Mountains. We visited Zabriskie Point and then drove to Death Valley Junction only to find...well...not much there other than the Opera House. A bust, it was not, for they had frozen milk shakes!

Zabriskie Point:




Day 5 we hiked Mosaic Canyon, a really interesting slot canyon complete with small dry falls and really interesting geology. Much of DV was once a 600’ deep lake called Lake Manly. Waves battering the shore left horizontal lines in Shoreline Butte. The sedimentary deposits were uplifted and block faulting twisted and tilted rocks to form some of the most interesting geological spectacles

We took a tour of Scotty’s Castle on Day 6. A wealthy engineer and his wife had the castle constructed in the early 1920s as a vacation getaway. Death Valley Scotty, a friend of the family, convinced everyone that he had built the castle with money from his rich secret mines in the area. The actual owner allowed the lie to propagate, mostly because he and his wife's lack of vanity. Death Valley Scotty's lies simply turned the attention away from them and allowed enjoyment of their vacation home.







We had amazing weather our entire visit, the hiking, four-wheeling and photography were fun, the company was excellent and even the food we prepared made this a great trip. (The amazing dinner we had at the Furnace Creek Inn didn't hurt either.) You might notice I put an emphasis on the amount of difficult dirt roads we traveled--if you are traveling by passenger car you will unfortunately miss the neatest areas of the park. I am looking forward to yet another trip to Death Valley.

I returned from vacation to find the weather here took a turn for the better. I purchased a dozen or so more plants and got them planted in the backyard on Saturday. I also did a 7.8 mile hike on Sunday. I am apparently not distance-limited anymore, so perhaps that June invitation to hike Half Home isn’t so far-fetched.

Stimulating the Economy

The purpose of a blog is to post things both good and bad about life, right? I received my credit card statement today for the month of February. You might say this falls into the "bad" category. I pay the card off every month, yet somehow I managed this in a 27-day period:



I think it's time to start some more serious conservation measures. Or get a sugar momma.

Update...finally

Where has time gone? I cannot believe it has been nearly four months since I last updated this blog...not even sure anyone is reading it anymore(?). A lot of positive changes have occurred in that time; quite simply things are going really well for me. Recovery is coming along; never as quickly as one would like, but it is happening. Beyond the physical healing I am really enjoying living in my new home and I am surrounded by the best friends anyone could ever hope to have. A group of a dozen of us live minutes from each other which results in a lot of improptu meals and get-togethers. This week it was drinks and appetizers at Sofia's on Thursday, Friday was lunch at El Azteca, Saturday night we went out for Italian food at La Fornaretta in Newcastle and tonight dinner at Pizza Antica in Granite Bay. Tomorrow night is sushi at Mikuni. Did I mention how much I love having close friends within minutes of my house?

The house is coming along nicely. Nothing *has* to be done, which allows me to concentrate on things I enjoy like changing room colors, buying furniture and artwork and working on landscaping. Last weekend I took-on my first wood-working project and constructed a redwood bench for the backyard. I will be starting a second L-shaped redwood bench when I return from vacation next week. I look forward to more sunny days so I can continue with the yard improvements.

Two landmark things happened in the past week—-I joined a gym and went on my first bike ride!! I am hitting the gym pretty hard trying to get back to where I was last June. Prior to June my mountain bike was never parked for more than a week. After nine months in storage we finally went out for a maiden voyage on Roseville's wonderful new trail network. The leg strength is there but I was worried the wrist wouldn’t take the pounding through the handlebar. As it turns out the ride went great. It appears mountain biking would still be a problem so I have to stick to pavement for now. I can only describe the feeling of being back on a bike as “incredible!” Seriously, I don’t think there is anything I could have done today and enjoyed it more.

Finally, with the 1-year anniversary of my accident coming up I knew I had to do something big. Some may not understand the significance, but when I was hospitalized the doctors told me there was a chance I would never walk again. So one year “to the day” after my accident I will be trekking around Europe on foot. Tickets purchased today...yay! I felt this was an occasion worth celebrating.



Italy, Island of Corsica (France), southern France, Switzerland, here I come...and on foot!

Pictures from Washington

Shipyard in Port Townsend


Port Townsend


Fun with Photoshop. Lockhaven Marina where my aunt and uncle's boat is stored