Posts Tagged: Colorado River

The Vermilion Flycatcher

Vermilion Flycatcher In flight, I Vermilion Flycatcher In flight, II Vermilion Flycatcher In flight, III

03.01.18 – I have a new-old ambition that I am going to do my best to start and continue as of today: daily blogging (regular public writing) – even if it is only a little tidbit or bio bit or photo.

Let’s start from the photos of the Vermilion Flycatcher that I took two days ago at the La Paz County Park, Parker, Arizona – which is in a manicured riparian zone next to the Colorado River. Photos were taken by Ms. Jen with her Nikon D800 and a Nikon 70-200mm f/4 lens.

Orion Rising over The Moovalya Keys

Orion Rising over The Moovalya Keys

Sun 12.18.16 – A photo of Orion Rising over the Moovalya Keys taken from the boat ramp looking east this evening by Ms. Jen with her Lumia 950 camera phone. This was handheld at 4 seconds and 3200 ISO, there was a bit of post-processing to get rid of the glare from the lights on the house.

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To the River and Back Again, in One Day

Diet Coke pit stop at the Seal Beach Carl's Jr in the early morn We have my Dad and are driving east on the 91 fwy The 91 & 15 interchange.  Love it. Driving through the canyons and hills between the Moreno Valley & Beaumont The Windmills before Palm Springs Allison & I when switching drivers at Dillon Rd, Coachella Stopping at Desert Center so my Dad can stretch out a bit Calif Hwy 95 & Hwy 62 interchange near Agriculture Inspection Station Hwy 62 over the Colorado River from Big River to Parker, AZ Glimpse of The River from Riverside Drive Arizona Hwy 95 south to Quartzsite with yellow grass from rainy winter T-Rock rock store with Buddhas in Quartzsite T-Rock rock store, Allison looks composed but it is 97F/38C! Rocks and Glass rocks Driving West on the I-10 down into the Indio / Coachella Valley The Windmills & Mt. San Jacinto in the evening going home Mt. San Jacinto with a bit of snow left Westbound 91 at sunset in Corona, Calif.

Photos taken by Ms. Jen with her Nokia N86 while on the crazy/fun road trip.

Sun 05.30.10 – When someone in Southern California, particularly a native or long-lived migrant, says “The River”, they mean the only one in 200 miles that runs all year around – the Colorado River on the border of the California and Arizona. To some tribes and sub-cultures going to The River from Memorial Day to Labor Day is a sacred activity, just like a certain set of East Coast tribes go to Nantucket or Martha’s Vineyard. Except it is different. Really different, different as in a different nation, different customs, morals, dress, and culture.
Anywhoo, I don’t belong to either tribe so the few times that I have ended up at The River on a big holiday weekend or in Nantucket during the summer, it always seems odd. Odd, as in: get in, do what called one to to the locale, and get the heck out real fast.
The last time I was in Nantucket in the summer, I lasted about 38 hours before I hopped on the ferry back to the mainland. Today, I went to The River for less than 3 hours, not including the 3.5 hours each way. I was on a mission and my sister, Allison, was kind enough to come along on the mission.
Mission? Getting my Dad, who is one week out of a major back surgery from Tustin, Calif. to Big River, Calif. so he can go to his surgery follow up appointment with his doctor in Phoenix mid-week.
Allison and I left Seal Beach about 8:15am, we picked up my Dad who was properly pain med-ed up for the long drive, and off we went. Upon arrival at his RV in Big River, we got him set up with food, A/C, and other bits, went to lunch, he off to a big nap, and then we got back on the road to see Quartzite, Arizona, before hopping back on the Interstate 10 to drive back to the LA area.
Once we left the LA area basin and reached the desert, it was Good & Hot all day. The temperatures were between 93 – 101F / 34 – 39C the whole drive. We only left the car’s A/C for a few pit stops, to unload my Dad & his stuff, and to walk around T-Rock rock store in Quartzite.
Other than those few pit stops, we arrived back home within 12.5 hours of departure. Now I am ready for bed. ;o)