Saturday, August 29, 2009

Beach Frisbee

It was a hot day today, a good day to visit the beach and cool down in the sea breezes. We stayed home all day, though. Once in a while, a breeze would waft into the window. Mostly it was just hot. I got my grading done, and got ready for next week's classes. Didn't do much else. Spent a lot of time in front of the TV with my laptop, watching coverage of the Kennedy funeral and surfing the net. It would have been nice to be on the beach throwing a frisbee, but it was nice just hanging around with Matt, Jess, and Susan.

This is a photo of Scott and Tom playing frisbee on the beach in Maine this summer.
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Internet Cookbook

Matt and Jess made dinner for us last night according to video instructions that they found on the Internet. Matt told me what it was again today, but I have no idea how to spell it. The food was good, though. It looked like something in Mexican mole sauce poured over noodles, but it wasn't mole. It was some sort of seasoned bean paste, with zuccini, sweet potato, pork, and other things in it. It was good, and something I had never seen or imagined. Our refrigerator and cabinets are full of foods I've not previously encountered, plus the usual things we have in there all the time. Most of the food just sits there untouched, while we wonder what to eat for the next meal. That's how it's always been. Now we have more foods to wonder about. Fortunately, Matt and Jess have lots of fresh ideas and are willing and eager to spend a lot of time in the kitchen on food preparation. I love to see them working together on things. Susan is usually more curious and willing to get involved than I am, but I still enjoy the process, and the fact that they're here with us for a while. I also enjoy tasting the new foods. This one was quite good. Maybe I'll polish off the leftovers for lunch today.
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Friday, August 28, 2009

Soccer: Year 4

Soccer season started on Wednesday with a 1-0 win over Madonna University of Michigan. This is my fourth year as the unofficial photographer for the girls team. In August of 2006, my first semester teaching here, on my second day of class, four freshman girls in the front row, with big smiles on their faces, asked if I was going to be at their game. I asked, "What game?" and "Where?" and they explained that they were on the soccer team and they were playing their first game on the soccer field on that afternoon.

So, I went to their game and brought my camera, because I always take my camera to sports events, thanks to Scott's volleyball and basketball adventures in high school. The girls played very well and won their game easily, 6-0. One of my students was the goalie, another was a midfielder who hustled like crazy and ended up with grass stains all over her uniform because she was diving and sliding so much. Another girl ran all over the place along the front line stealing balls all the time. And the fourth girl in my class scored three of the goals in the game! I was very impressed and ended up with a few good pictures, which I posted on facebook for the girls to see. Soon I was getting emails from parents and grandparents thanking me for posting the photos.

The girls from my class are seniors now. One of them has graduated early. I'll be sad and glad to see them graduate. Several other athletes have been in my classes since that first year, and I've become quite involved in the sports program and am serving as a board member of their sports boosters association. Today I'm helping out in the hospitality room for a volleyball tournament. One of the volleyball players is in my class this semester, so maybe I'll start going to volleyball games along with soccer, basketball, track, softball, and baseball.
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Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Dana Chemistry Hall

My home for four years a long time ago: the Dana Chemistry Hall at Bates College. Scott and I visited here a week or so ago during our stay in Maine. Unfortunately we couldn't get inside to visit anyone because it was a Sunday and the place was all locked up. We enjoyed walking around the campus, though, and Scott got to see where I went to college.

This week I'm starting a new semester of teaching. It's strange thinking that many of the students are younger than my own kids. Seems just a little while ago that I was about the same age, or younger than most of them. When I started teaching in San Diego, I'd often sit in one of the seats on the first day and talk to the students before the class started. They were surprised when I got up and walked to the front of the room and started the class. Nowadays, I don't even try that little trick.


I'm teaching seven labs this semester, for the first 8 weeks. In October, I'll pick up a lecture class and two more labs. It's an odd schedule, brought on out of opportunity and the need to balance my time between two colleges. I like labs because I can get to know the students better, but when I'm not also teaching the lecture portion of the course, it's harder to keep their attention, even if I offer myself up as a free tutor for the lecture class, and work closely with the lecture profs to keep the lab connected with the material that they're covering in class.

With so many labs, and most of them in the afternoon and evening time slots, I'm expecting to be quite tired, especially after my 8:30 am three-day-a-week lecture starts up. To battle the fatigue, I've signed up for a "Lifetime Fitness" class at one of the colleges, so I can take advantage of their brand new fitness center and pool. I'll be taking a tour of the equipment tomorrow morning. Should be fun. :)
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Sunday, August 23, 2009

The Temple


After almost three weeks in Maine and Massachusetts, I should feel ready for the upcoming semester of teaching. It seems that I'm ready, the syllabus has been written, checked, printed, checked again, edited, and posted online. I just need to print it out tomorrow morning before class. They'd prefer I just make it available to the students online, but I would prefer to make sure that the students hold it in their hands and read it, so there's no question about what I expect from them.

It was a busy few weeks back East, and relaxing at the same time. Lots of driving around to various places, eating out, eating in, sitting on the porch in Maine, poking around at home in Worcester. It was nice visiting, experiencing life and the music scene around Boston, kayaking the lake in southern Massachusetts, playing disc golf at five different courses, ... did I mention relaxing? Now I'm not quite sure I did much of that.

I've signed up for a "Lifetime Fitness" class at the college where I've been teaching for the past 19 years. It's about time I learned what students go thru when they apply for admission to a community college. It didn't take much, just some information over the internet and I was admitted within about 10 minutes. I then was able to sign up for an ID number (which turned out to be the same number I use as a teacher) and then register for my classes. Three steps; I thought it would be just one. $44 for one unit plus a health fee. The class is taught by a good friend who's in the biology and health sciences departments. It's not really a class, just a general admission to the new fitness center, which I've heard is pretty nice.

If I can exercise a few times a week for the whole semester, I'll be in good shape for my upcoming operation in December. Maybe I can start eating right again as well. I managed to lose 20-25 pounds this summer by eating better during June and July, but gained about half of the weight back during the vacation back east. Now that I'm home, I've still not gone back to the "food" diet (see Michael Pollan's "In Defense of Food") that allowed me to wear old T-shirts that I had been avoiding due to "shrinkage in the laundry" for 10-15 years. I blame it on the excess amounts of tempting junk food around the house, but that's not entirely accurate. I avoided those same foods before the vacation. Somehow it's not happening now that I'm back on the left coast. Maybe I need to re-read Pollan's book. It motivated me once, perhaps a refresher is in order. We'll see.

Today's photo shows the Temple at Ocean Park, one of my favorite places. I guess I'd call this my home church, even though my visits are rare. Still, I've been going here all my life, so it's part of me and vice versa. Tomorrow I'll head over to the Chapel at Point Loma, where I will resume teaching on Thursday. I'll welcome new students and old, and think about religion and society, and wonder how people think the way they do.
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Saturday, August 22, 2009

Mom


Mom
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Being in Maine and Massachusetts this month was not the same without Mom. In fact, it was downright difficult. This photo is from December 2006, less than two years before she died. It's been almost a year now and I don't know why she had to go so quickly. At 76, she wasn't old at all, until the last few months. I don't ever want to forget how much she cared about people, not just the people in our family, but guests and friends who came to Maine with us, people from the church and quilting groups, people on the train ...

I like this photo because she always liked the color blue.

Friday, August 21, 2009

Matt, Scott 1994


Matt, Scott 1994
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Not much to say today except that it's been a good week. Three days of good school meetings. Well, mostly good. When we talk about teaching and learning, it's good. Administrative stuff, and realizing that we'll be turning away dozens of students for each class at the community colleges, is not good. They even went into procedures to follow if the students get unruly or worse (i.e., call campus security). The situation at the private college where I teach is much better: enrollment is up, classes are full, and students are already returning to campus and moving into their dorms. I'll be teaching all labs, seven of them, until October, when I will pick up a lecture section and two more labs. Should be an interesting and fun semester.

As I was browsing iPhoto and looking for a way to upload photos to blogspot directly, I came across this photo of Matt and Scott, taken about 15 years ago. It made me happy ... well, happier.

Sunday, August 16, 2009

500 Days of Summer

Dad and I went to see a movie at the new Showcase Cinemas today. The theater is out near where I used to work during my last couple of summers of college. Norton Company is now some French company, but it looks about the same. Lots of old brick buildings all together with smokestacks, cooling towers, railroad tracks, and bag houses. I couldn't remember which building I worked in, but it had to be one of the taller ones because I remember the 4 or 5 flights of stairs that I ran up after riding my bike over there. They were good summers, with games of horseshoes with the old workers at break time and swimming in the Greendale Y pool during lunch hour.

We saw "500 Days of Summer" today at the cinema. I got some Whoppers and a coffee, and have promised myself to going back to eating better again when I return to San Diego. It was good during the first part of the summer, but I've gone back to old habits during the two weeks here and probably have put back at least 10 of 25 pounds that I had lost during June and July. The movie was good. Romantic comedies are some of my favorite movies. This may not be among my favorites but it was enjoyable, funny, and had a nice ending. Dad seemed to enjoy it as well. It was nice spending time with him and even nicer getting out of the 85-degree heat.

This morning we visited the "Art in the Park" exhibit at Elm Park. We were able to find 17 of the 20 exhibits and I've posted some nice photographs of the art and the park on facebook. This one was my favorite. It's made entirely of piano parts, presumably from a single piano. The frame forms the door, and the strings are wound up into circles that line the edges and are filled with the hammers and other parts. Quite fascinating.

It's been a good day. We're having fresh salmon for dinner. We walked over to Tatnuck Sea Food yesterday morning; it's the same place Dad's been buying fish for the past 41 years. The man at the counter has probably been working there that long, and his father was working there before that. Dad says he's the only one there, and that they had another guy behind the counter, but he had offended too many customers, so the owner let him go and is now the sole proprietor, so to speak.
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East 2009

It's been a nice visit in Maine and Massachusetts this year. Mostly relaxing on the porch in Maine so far.
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Sunday, July 19, 2009

Nice Return


2009.185 . Nice Return
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It's been great having the kids home this summer. A very nice and unexpected treat after they've both been at college for a couple of years. I really enjoy having them around.

Matt & Jess


Matt & Jess
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Matt thought it would be nice to do his college reading assignments on the beach today. We spent most of the afternoon at Torrey Pines beach, near the north parking lot. Matt, Jess, and I wanted some shade, so we bought a beach umbrella on the way over. Susan and Scott were quite content in the sun.

Sunday, July 12, 2009

2009.192 . Afternoon Trail Walk

I'd rather not walk alone, but if I'm on my own, I want to go someplace scenic and interesting. Fortunately, we have plenty of those places here in San Diego. One of my favorite walks, and one that has plenty of up and down, is the 4-mile beach trail loop at Torrey Pines. This is the low point of the walk, just above Flat Rock. I could go down to the beach from here, but I usually head back up, because I've parked on top and the alternate walk back from the beach is along a road instead of a trail. I didn't stick around for the sunset, but it looks like a perfect "green flash" evening with the crystal clear horizon in the background.

Saturday, July 04, 2009

Red White & Blue Fruit Salad


Red White & Blue Fruit Salad
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We had patriotic red, white, and blue fruit salad today in celebration of Independence Day. The red is strawberries, blue is blueberries, and white is Korean melons. It's been a good day. I woke up to Le Tour de France and Wimbledon, switch back and forth between the time trial and the Williams sisters. It was nice to see Lance finish in the top 10. Seems he was being a bit too careful on the descent, and that he'll get up more nerve when he's in the mountains. Susan's dad came over in the early afternoon. It was a beautiful day outside. We played ping pong and horseshoes, then sat down for a couple of games of Taboo. Later, it was video games and more ping pong in the nicely cleaned out garage. We'll probably watch a Netflix movie later tonight.

Sunday, May 03, 2009

Hayden Beach


Hayden Beach
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Sue's place

Sixth Avenue Bistro


Sixth Avenue Bistro
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We found most of the restaurants around Symphony Hall to be closed at 6:00 when we arrived. A few were open a block away, including the 6th Avenue Bistro, where we found a table outside in a partially sheltered, narrow patio. After a long, 30-35 minute wait for our dinner to arrive, we found it to be worth the wait. My muffeleta was perfect, and Scott enjoyed his gumbo (mmm, he gave me one of his crawdads) and half of Susan's French dip sandwich. He said he couldn't stop eating it. Bob had the dip too. They gave us free bread pudding and whipped cream for dessert, but we weren't able to eat much of it after stuffing ourselves silly.

Despite the slow start at the bistro, we arrived in our seats several minutes early for the Cole Porter De-Lovely concert by the Symphony, with Marvin Hamlisch directing and guest vocalist/pianist, Michael Feinstein.

Sunday, April 12, 2009

Last Game at Sunset Cliffs Park

The City wants to return this beautiful field to its "natural state" and build a large parking lot in the coastal scrub area (which is currently natural) just to the south of the field. They'd also put in an access road from the college campus to the newly-developed portion of the park.

The college softball team has used the field for 33 years and takes good care of the field and surrounding areas.

While I love natural areas and typically side with the tree-huggers in any dispute, this time I'm with the softball team and don't see any value in redeveloping the park with a "restored area" and a new parking lot.

Monday, November 03, 2008

Early Voting

For various reasons, we went to the Registrar of Voters in San Diego County today for early voting. Matt and Jess has classes all day on Tuesday in Irvine. Scott and Susan are heading to LA Tuesday for a follow-up to his surgery. I'm giving a chemistry exam on Tuesday evening. So early voting seemed like a good idea as we started the 15-minute drive south from our house at about 1:00 pm on Sunday. Our plan was to take a few minutes voting, then head down to pick up Susan's dad and have a nice birthday dinner for Matt at Miguel's Cantina in the Point Loma area. We figured we'd be home around 4 at the latest.

We arrived to find a line of cars waiting to get into the parking lot. Upon arriving at the gate after a 10-15 minute wait, we were told that the parking lot was full, so we U-turned and parked across the street. We ended up waiting for about 4-5 hours in the registrar building's long hallway where they were storing all of the ballots that were to be shipped to the polling places in a couple of days. It was worth the wait.

(added after the election:)

Thank God that Barack Obama won the election.

Saturday, November 01, 2008

Response to a Call for Prayer

I got an email from a friend who, for some reason, had me on his mailing list for distributing some very radically right-wing views on the election, berating Mr. Obama as a dangerous, anti-white, anti-Christian, and anti-American. He was calling for people to pray for Obama's defeat because, he said, God favored McCain's side.
I'm deeply offended by such views, and, although I had resisted responding to his previous emails, I found this one to be so ridiculous that I couldn't resist responding to him and the others on the list, most of whom I don't know. I'm not the best Christian in the world, if one can rate such a quality, and I'm certainly not one of the evangelical types. I see religion as deeply personal and private, and at times call myself a Christian just because I grew up going to Christian churches. The conservative right's take-over of Christianity under Reagan turned me off to Christianity almost completely. I went about 25 years without having anything to do with them except when I was in New England and could go to church with my mom to hear my dad playing the organ. Recently, though, I've been teaching chemistry at a Nazarene college and have found a community where discussion and understanding override what I see as the exclusive and divisive element of Christianity. The emails from my friend reminded me of that not-so-good side, in my opinion, and I felt rather offended that he was including me at all on his list. So, I've copied his email, and my reply here in my blog. I've not used the word "Christian" so much in anything I've written before, but I figured it would help with his understanding of my opinion if I used it frequently here. I guess my church pedigree qualifies me to use the word once in a while, so I figured why not, even though it's not something I tend to say in everyday conversation. It turns out that someone else on the mailing list was also offended by my friend's "call for prayer," and she emailed me. It appears I may have made a new friend. It's a good world. :)

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Here is the email that I received:

Prayer Can... Move Mountains

I felt dismayed recently when a family member of mine said to me with
great resignation that Obama will take the presidency. These words came
from someone who in the past has been a great prayer warrior.

My question: What is happening? Why are we Christians settling and not
issuing a battle cry, falling to our knees, taking our country back?

We allow ourselves to be stripped of the right to pray at school
functions and in school; we see the 10 commandments removed from
government places and are told we cannot pray in school-- all the while
providing public prayer places for Muslims. What in the world is going
on and why are we being apathetic?

Why aren't we praying? Our God is a mighty God who is waiting patiently
for us to raise our voices to heaven to stop the tide of the anti-Christ
actions in our world today.


Now we find we have a charismatic candidate for president who does not
respect our flag and refuses to wear one on his lapel except when it
becomes politically expedient; whose own wife and pastor that he loves
profess to have strong anti-white and anti-America feelings; whose voting
record and clear stands in favor of final-term abortion and infanticide
in the name of "women's rights" are shocking-- and we sit back and say
'It is a given; we can do nothing.'

There has never been a time in 2000 years that we can do nothing, never a
time that we must sit back and allow the evil in men's and women's hearts
to take over our world. We should be very afraid, because our apathy is
leading us to perdition.

It is time for all Christian Americans to raise the battle cry and take
our nation back. Maybe McCain on his own cannot defeat Obama, but our
God can and He will if we take to our knees in prayer and raise a mighty
cry to the heavens to 'Save us O Lord.' We have the power to change the
course of this election and to keep a man as suspect as Barak Obama from
leading our country to who knows where with his message of 'change' - a
change which I fear will be away from our Christian ideals and away from
Christ and further away from one nation under God.

We are great at passing stories and pictures around the internet, but
where are our prayers and prayer warriors praying to stop this tide of
Barak Obama? God parted the red sea, God raised Jesus from the dead, and
God can bring our country back to its Christian roots and stop the rise
of Islam in our country. We can stop our country from being 'under
Allah' (as much of Europe has already fallen victim to) but we must begin
to pray, to pray as if our country and our lives depended on it--because
they do.

We can stop all these atrocities against God's commands that have taken
root in our country through something as simple as sincere prayer, a call
to God to deliver us, to forgive us our sins of apathy, and to protect us
from the evil that is upon us. (II Chronicles 7:14 "If My people, who
are called by My Name, will humble themselves and pray and seek My face
and turn from their wicked ways, then will I hear from Heaven and forgive
their sins and heal their land.")

Okay prayer warriors, here is your challenge: start those prayer chains.
Get the spiritual power working on our behalf and stop Barak Obama the
proper way, by calling on our God to save us from the deception that
charismatic preaching is using to lead us on the wrong path. Stop those
who would take God out of our country and our government. Raise up good
men to lead us and protect us.

George Bush is being buffeted because he has fought a holy war against
the evils that attack us and we should not be surprised because a prophet
is not honored in his own country. But we should not rest on our laurels
and allow ourselves to be taken further off the path of Christianity and
to have God removed from our presence in our schools, courts, government
and businesses. Invite God into the fray. Ask that His power rest upon
us and give us the victory. Ask Him to raise up a mighty army to defend
us and to protect our country as He did in days of old. Let us be
victorious beginning NOW. The battle is His but we must call on Him
without ceasing and unite our voices and hearts in prayer and fasting.

Please pass this around to all people of prayer that you know and maybe,
just maybe, a more eloquent person of prayer will write something better
and more inspiring and even the rocks will shout that Jesus is Lord and
our Mighty God is with us, bringing the victory for us and ultimately for
Him.
'Be joyful always, pray continually, give thanks in all circumstances, for
this is

God's will for you in Christ Jesus.' I Thes 5:16-18

....Continuous Prayer is the answer to this attack on the USA ....
Please pray the Will of God will prevail through our continuous prayers to
HIM...

Remember Prayer Can... Move Mountains

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Here is my response to his email:

I do not wear a flag on my lapel and I never will. My love for this country is as strong as anyone's and I don't feel the need to judge people based on the symbols on their clothing. This country is stronger than that.

I plan to vote for the candidate whom I think has the strongest Christian and family values and who will heal the problems that Mr. Bush has wrought upon this great nation and the world. Mr. Obama is that candidate. I plan to vote for the candidate who will strengthen our military power, not waste it on an unconstitutional, illegal, and unholy war. Mr. Obama is that candidate. It saddens me deeply that Mr. Bush's war has cost the lives of our best and brightest young men and women. I've spent 15-20 years working on military installations and I know the incredible talent and skills these young people possess. It breaks my heart to know that they're fighting a war that will only increase the world's hatred of our great nation. These children who have chosen to fight for our country deserve better than this and we would benefit so much from having them back here contributing their amazing skill, talents, and enthusiasm toward good in our society here in our communities. The world was with us when Bin Laden destroyed the Twin Towers and the heroic people inside, and Bush has not only failed to bring him to justice, but also turned more people against us while weakening our capacity to defend ourselves against real enemies.

The fact that so many Christians have abandoned their values of kindness and compassion in favor of the mean-spirited Republican platform has troubled me for many years. The idea that God will support the Republican disregard for the well-being of ordinary people and future generations in favor of the greed of rich corporations goes against everything I've learned in church and in my Christian family.

As a Christian, I deeply respect women's rights and equality for all people on the Earth, not just those who share my religious beliefs, but all people. I believe in a single benevolent God who sees good in all of us.

Barack Obama's wife is not anti-white or anti-American. She is an educated woman who has held good jobs and raised a beautiful family, and who has worked for the betterment our society. I would be so proud to have her represent us as first lady although almost any woman on earth would be favorable compared to the alternative who owns that beer company. Perhaps I'm biased because I do not drink alcoholic beverages. I don't see Mr. Obama's pastor as anti-white or anti-American either. I see him as a good man who loves his country so much that he is willing to speak out against those who do it wrong. Yes, he could be a little more tactful about it, but I believe there is good in his soul.

I believe there is good in your soul too, which why I wholeheartedly recommend that you take a good look at Mr. Obama and see him for the wonderful person he is. He's a good Christian who seeks to bring people together and solve the Nation's problems, not one who will continue the offensive and divisive policies of the Bush administration. His unique background and strong experience give him the compassion and understanding we need to bring people together in peace. His strong understanding of our constitution and his success in communities and government will enable him to cross ideological boundaries and allow our government to be a force for good in the world, not a force for fear. Mr. Obama will not go follow Mr. Bush's spending-spree economic philosophy, but will rebuild our economy so future generations will not need to pay our bills. You have grandchildren and great-grandchildren, so I do hope you'll consider their futures, not just financially, but also in their safety and general well-being. Mr. McCain mocks the ideas of safety and environmental concerns when he says "drill baby drill" and talks about coal and nuclear power. He would follow Mr. Bush's tendancies to brush aside safety and environmental concerns that we've spent so many years putting into place, not to annoy people, but to protect them and their children. His "nuclear safety blah blah blah" statements are among the most offensive I've heard from any candidate anywhere anytime. Mr. Obama does not offend me, he makes me feel like we can be better people and live well in this crazy world. I really like him.

As a Christian ... BECAUSE I'm a Christian and because I love America and desperately want my children and yours to live in a kind, peaceful, and prosperous world, I will be praying for Mr. Obama to win this election and praying for his safety during his time as President, as he struggles to solve the horrible economic, environmental, social, and military problems that Mr. Bush has brought upon us, and which Mr. McCain seeks to continue and enhance. I see kindness in Mr. Obama's soul and pray that he will maintain the strength and balance he has exhibited during the long campaign.
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That's it. In my view, it was disgusting to receive an email promoting Mr. Bush's "holy war" and bashing Mr. Obama and his family. I guess I included all this in my blog because it's a good summary of the things that bother me most about so-called "Christian" conservatives.

Friday, October 17, 2008

Picacho del Diablo

This is my desktop background nowadays.  It looks really nice on the new computer. Definitely worth the drive down into Mexico to be up at the Observatory, looking out onto the state's highest peak. We saw three California Condors up there, near the research dormitories. They were obviously used to having people around, gawking at them. Two of them perched up on top of the "red house" and then up in a tall tree near the maintenance yard. Nothing compares to a huge bird like a condor flying right overhead.