For the first time in any field astro class in 28 years, we had rain both nights, and even pretty much non-stop the whole weekend. Bummer for doing night time astronomy. Our usual crew of telescope people abandoned, so no great shots from Kirk B this time. We had to make do with lectures under the umbrellas. The rain on Saturday was very light and didn't interfere with the hike for the geology class, nor for my solo run through the mountain trails. The misty conditions made for some nice day-time photography.
bizarre other wordly shapes in the mist |
Monkey flower and Indian Paintbrush |
A beautiful stand of Indian Paintbrush |
Bear Gulch Reservoir |
Looking back toward the High Peaks. Actually, I discovered at the reservoir that I was missing my Santa Cruz Track Club felt cap. I was sure I must have had it fall out of my CamelBak somewhere back up the trail, and decided to run back up to the High Peaks in hopes of finding it. I did! A couple from San Francisco had it and knew I'd be back for my prize. |
Forms from formlessness |
Halfway up the Chalone Peak trail is a spectacular view to the High Peaks in the far distance, where I was an hour ago. |
From the ridge, looking down into the Salinas Valley and the Big Sur mountains |
Sunday morning, Molly was first in line for the bacon |
At the creek bottom, about to encounter some serious cavage |
Staring at the underground waterfalls |
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Re-entering the Real World from the nether world
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Final lab; searching for examples of the different rock types washed into the Chalone Creek canyon - Molly's proud of her stratigraphy assemblage. |