Friday, May 9, 2008

A Happy Moment


Yesterday our Son Kevin successfully passed the Fire Captain's promotional examination and is now #2 on the promotions list. Many, if not most of you, know that Kev began his career as a Jr. Volunteer Firefighter and has been at it ever since.


He's justifiably proud as are Judy and I

Breathing a bit easier

After hitting a high of more than 1000 measurable quakes, the west seems to be calming down again as can be seen in the much lower 622 quakes on the chart above. Actually, a newer chart has that total below 600.

In the meantime, they've been adding up the numbers and costs of the quakes in the area of Reno, NV, where more than 5000 tremors have occurred since the swarm began. Many upscale homes have been built quite close the the previously unknown fault causing all of the problems and many of those homes have experienced some major cosmetic damage--lots of cracked plaster and loss of paintings and curious that ended up crashing to the floor.

With this region settling down some, the attention now shifts to other locations. The Cascadia Subduction Zone, running along the coasts of Oregon and Washington is apparently showing some movement. Microphones placed on the ocean floor during the cold war are picking up the unmistakable sound of large boulders rolling around and crashing into each other.

In addition, the vocano down in Chile, that hasn't erupted for more than 9000 years, is spouting an enormous cloud of ash and smoke that has drifted all the way across Argentina and out into the Atlantic Ocean. The ashfall in some areas is several feet deep.

Whatever happens in the near future, it is clear that old Mother Earth is a bit jiggly right now.

Thursday, May 1, 2008

IS IT AN EARTHQUAKE SWARM OR JUST A SERIES OF SHAKERS?


The map above now shows 1076 measurable quakes in the past seven days throughout California and Nevada. Finally, network news stations have picked up on the fact if not the reason or concern. Today they reported 5 quakes over a magnitude 5 in the past 2 days.


Sooner or later some reporter somewhere will pick up the phone and talk to an expert at the U.S. Geological Service in an effort to ascertain whether anyone there has any idea at all about what is going on and why we're seeing so much shaking.

Tuesday, April 29, 2008

And it gets even worse!


Okay, I've now returned to my home in Northern California, approximately half way between that huge red square and the swarm of more than 500 earthquakes in the Reno, Nevada area.

The big square is a 5.2 magnitude quake that occurred at 8:03 p.m. this evening, Tuesday, 29 April 2008.
And take a look at that swarm in the southern part of the State on the Southern Branch of the San Andreas Fault. I just left there, right in the middle of that mess.

Since the news media isn't interested in all of this activity I wonder if anyone out there is--besides me? Oh that's right, Obama's pastor shot his mouth off again and it is occupying all of the news time. Wow, will I be glad when this election is over. In the meantime, it is rather amusing to see Clinton and Obama and their supporters forming a circular firing squad.

Monday, April 28, 2008

Why is no one concerned?


Okay, I'm no geologist but I've paid attention to the map above, on an almost daily basis, for years. After all, living in California, earthquakes are a subject of interest.


The map above is an active or vital display changing as quakes occur throughout the area. In my experience, going back about 10-15 years, this map has had an average of 350 to 500 quakes on it. You'll notice the total for this morning is twice the high end of that range; nearly 1000 quakes.


In Southern California, the legendary home of the San Andreas Fault, the news stations are treating that blob of quakes near Reno, NV, very casually, announcing, "Experts have warned the residents of Reno of the possibility of a major quake", but have interviewed no one. It seems to me that this is short sighted and that some sort of major event is getting ready to happen in which no one has shown an interest. Look at all of those small quakes throughout the State of Nevada. That is not normal!


What's going on? Inquiring minds want to know.

Saturday, April 26, 2008

NASCAR Stupidity


Okay, it's Saturday and for me that means another NASCAR race day. Today's race is at Talladega Raceway in Alabama. My guy, Carl Edwards, had moved back into the points leadership of the Nationwide Series after Clint Bower wrecked earlier in the day.

Talledega Raceway is known as the home of "THE BIG ONE", a crash that usually involves a large number of the cars competing in the race. Today's BIG ONE occured as the leaders of the pack of 30-some cars approached turn one. A car driven by Kevin LePage, #61, returning to the track after a pit stop, suddenly re-entered the raceway directly in front of the cars racing on the track. The difference in speed between STUPID LEPAGE and everyone else was about 100 miles per hour.
Well, the cars on the track had no where to go and simply ran over STUPID LEPAGE. My guy, Carl Edwards, was the first car to hit LePage (his car is the one that is airborne in the photo above, totally destroying his car and causing major damage to 15 other cars (many of which were unable to return to the track.

When the ESPN reporter got to him, LePage's comments portrayed him as the victim of all of those bad drivers who could not avoid his brightly painted red and yellow car. I'm sorry Kevin, how can you ever feel justified in jumping out in front of a huge pack of cars running at race speed when you're still accelerating. He truly felt he had done nothing wrong. Kevin LePage, you should have your license yanked--PERMANENTLY!




Wednesday, April 23, 2008

OUR MIGRATORY FLIGHT PATH


Our Southern California winter is now coming to an end. With the successful completion of my surgical procedure last Friday, I'm now mending and, by Tuesday, 29 April, I should be in good enough condition to head this home-on-wheels towards our home-on-the-mountain-top.

It's been an enjoyable winter, though cooler and windier than normal, but we're both looking forward to being home again.

Our summer plans this year call for us to remain home rather than travel to the Oregon Coast again. Both the cost of fuel and the shortening of our time at home due to the need to head for Albuquerque, in late September for the Hot Air Balloon Fiesta, weighed heavily in making this decision.

We'll pause briefly on the way home to visit the Ronald Reagan Presidential Library for one day.

We hope you've enjoyed being able to easily keep up with our activities and my writing craziness. Our posts will be fewer at home but take heart, we'll be on the road again in just a few months.
Have a great summer with $4.00 gas and $5.00 gals. of milk. What a country. Corn for auto fuel was such a great idea. A wise man once said, "If it's good theory, it's also good in practice." I guess that gas theory was lacking a bit of something.

Saturday, April 12, 2008

Migratory Birds and other issues of Spring




You become aware of a change in mid-March but it doesn’t get fully underway until after the first of April. Migratory birds are seen on every body of water here in the desert, sometimes even swimming on swimming pools, as they return north for the warm summer after their winter sojourn to Mexico.

One of the largest and amazing is the Snow Bird who actually wintered over here in the Desert Southwest from West Texas to here in the Palm Springs, CA, area. One of the breeds is the Canadian Snow Bird who, due to immigration laws, are only allowed to spend six months here in the United States. Yeah, yeah, Judy and I qualify as snow birds too but we never have to be out of here by a particular date.

Back in January and February you could not have rented an RV Space in this or any other park in the area as they were all full every night. Everyone here during those months had worked the advance reservation system to their fullest benefit, routinely making their plans 90 days in advance. As you can see, most of the sites are now vacant and all planned activity programs have come to an end.Now you can’t find a space in a storage yard as they are full. Many folks, especially Canadians, leave their RV here for the summer since it’s cheaper to store it here than move it back and forth each year.

Now some of the parks are actually preparing to close for the summer season here on the desert. We’ll be moving to one of those (Desert Pools Resort) on the 15th for the last two weeks of their season. Following that we’ll return to the site of all of the photos accompanying this blog article, Catalina Spa and Resort. Both of these are in Desert Hot Springs.

As we continue with warm spring weather here on the desert, the strange and other-worldly cactus plants come into spectacular bloom. Every day now there are more and more amazing and colorful blossoms popping out of some of the least attractive plants imaginable.

Our stay this winter and spring has been very enjoyable in spite of the fact that temperatures ranged considerably lower than average, rain was above average, and we had an inordinate number of extremely windy days with gusts to 50 mph or more. We met up again with good friends, enjoyed some pleasant outings, ate some wonderful food at restaurants that were new to us, and no problems developed with our motorhome requiring repair.

Our plans called for us to be home on 1 May but that may have to be stretched a bit as I’m scheduled for surgery on 18 April, and may need some weeks of recuperation prior to driving home. We aren’t planning on being long delayed, however, in our return to Grass Valley.

Sunday, March 23, 2008

Easter Flowers

When it comes to envisioning the desert many folks conjure up pictures of sand dunes and cactus. In actuality, the desert is many things, depending on exactly where you are in which desert.


Here in Southern California's Coachella Valley, the desert is made up of sand and rocks and lots of plants. There's creosote bush, mesquite, and lots of other stuff as well as smaller plants. There are even some sand dunes.


In years when mother nature is generous with her winter moisture the desert can become a beautiful carpet of flowers. As I reported in one of my recent posts, we drove more than 100 miles to Amboy, CA, to view the wildflowers blooming there. If we had only been a little more patient we could have seen much the same display right here in our backyard. The hills, normally brown, have turned light green and the desert floor is covered with a colorful carpet of blooming wildflowers.


The snow-capped mountain peak in the background of the photo above is majestic Mt. San Gorgonio, rising to 11,502' above sea level; the tallest peak in Southern California.


It's all so beautiful to see but heck on allergies.






I awoke at 3 am this morning unable to breathe through my nose. Because it is so warm in the daytime and mild at night we have taken to leaving the windows open opposite our bed. Not anymore! We'll try to keep those allergens outside where they belong.




Even the birds had their Easter Bonnets on as they paraded through the wildflowers. These Quail were at their finest.


Happy Easter

Wednesday, March 19, 2008

Celebrity Geocaching

In the heyday of the Hollywood movie studios, and film stars flocked to Palm Springs, California. Just a short distance from the studios lay a slightly out of the way place where luxurious resorts awaited their arrival. The common guy, Joe Six-pack, didn’t come here in any numbers thus allowing the privileged movie stars to live a fabulous lifestyle here on the desert, free from news reporters and cameras.

An example of such a resort is the Ingleside Inn. This luxury retreat began its life as the private residence of the family who owned the Pace Arrow Automobile Company. It was originally constructed in 1926 and covered more than 10 acres of land just a block off the main highway through the Palm Springs area. After deaths in the family, the home became a 10-room inn called by its present name. It had a major difference, however, from all other hotels. You didn’t call here for a reservation; the owner of the inn called and invited you. Anyone accepting the invitation was then charged for the privilege.

Virtually every famous name from the 1930’s through the present time have stayed here at Ingleside, including the current governor of California, Arnold Swartzenegger.

Even former President of the United States, Gerald Ford, was a guest.

A restaurant was created, originally only for guests and their guests (diners who were not registered guests had to be approved by the owner before they could enter a dining room.) Today, Melvyn’s restaurant caters to the well-heeled general public where the parking lot is populated with the likes of Bentley, Rolls Royce, Lamborghini, and Maserati. A geocache celebrates the Inn from a real estate sign across the street.

Many of these stars built fabulous homes and estates here as winter homes. Since it is not uncommon for summertime temperatures in the Coachella Valley to rise to 120 degrees or more, many if not most of the Hollywood crowd only inhabited the valley during the fall, winter, and spring months. That job has now been taken over by the thousands of “Snow Birds” that flock here every fall to spend the winter in the relative warmth of the valley.

In the post WWII era, as building construction materials and techniques improved and refrigerated air conditioning came into its own, many of the notables built large homes and estates and some lived here year round. Today many of these fabulous homes can be seen on tour busses boarded in downtown Palm Springs.

For us, an enjoyable alternative is to see these places completely on our own as we follow the “celebrity geocache tour”.

Our first stop was at “Piazza Liberace”, a guy who loved Palm Springs so much he owned eight homes here at one time. He is quoted as saying, “Some people collect stamps, I collect real estate.” This particular home has a piano shaped swimming pool in back and hundreds of candelabra inside.

One cannot help but be struck by how different conditions are today. Here a performer as famous and popular as Liberace lived in a home on a regular street with the front door not 50 feet from the street. It wasn’t many years after this that many of the luminaries began retreating behind the closed doors and guard shacks of the country club communities that dot the local landscape. As fans and the news media became more aggressive they simply could not continue to live, more or less, as normal people.

One of the most well known local residents who came to stay and live year-round was Sonny Bono. After getting grief for remodeling and restoring his home, Sonny ran for Mayor of Palm Springs and won, thus proving again that if you can’t beat ‘em, join ‘em.
He held that post for a few years before settling down for a few more. His final gig was as a U.S. Congressman for several years before his untimely death in a skiing accident. His wife Mary was given his seat and, while remarried, continues to occupy it today.

Sonny’s contribution to what Palm Springs is today is memorialized in this bronze statue of him downtown on Palm Canyon Drive. His most noticeable contribution is the lighted palm trees along Palm Canyon Drive. Sonny’s statue is also a “virtual geocache.”

Many of these estates are behind ornate gates and walls leaving you to wonder what lies inside or under the Spanish-tile roofs visible over them. Visiting them takes you through magnificent neighborhoods that offer peaks into many of these fabulous places, making the tour well worthwhile. As we drove slowly through these neighborhoods we repeatedly crossed paths with some of the commercial tour busses from downtown.

The homes of Jack Benny, Barry Manilow, Sonny Bono, Robert Wagner, are amongst those that cannot really be seen from the street. A home once owned by Elvis Presley (it’s uncertain if he ever actually lived in the house) is fully visible from the street.

For us the trip was more about locating some of the geocaches hidden around these homes and seeing all of the fabulous landscaping (in full bloom) in these neighborhoods. Even Mother Nature's garden is spectacular at the end of the residential streets.