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Pacific Coast Highway

wpid8658-C59F1675.jpgReturning from Mendocino County provided the option of driving along the coast heading south.  The Pacific Coast Highway is a great choice if you have time on your hands and we did have.  Therefore, we headed this way.  The run down the coast is a combination of great views, long runs along the cliffs and the occasional area of twisting road around the inlets that occasionally cut into the shoreline.  When the road is quiet it is a lot of fun.  If you get stuck behind a bunch of RVs, it suddenly is a little less enjoyable.

wpid8660-C59F1685.jpgWe stopped a number of times en route to enjoy the view.  One diversion out towards a lighthouse provided a lovely overlook of the shore including a bay below us that was full of sea lions.  Despite the crashing waves, this area apparently provided a bit of shelter and the sea lions were seemingly taking it easy behind the protection of some rocky ledges.

wpid8656-IMG_1761.jpgThere are lots of areas with large rocks slightly offshore.  This reminded me a lot of the coast of Oregon (which, since we weren’t that far south, is probably not that surprising).  Heading south we were looking into the sun so had some lovely reflections of the light off the water.  Occasionally the edge of the road was very close to the top of the cliffs so you do have to stay focused as you drive along but it is a beautiful area on a sunny day.  I imagine if a storm is rolling in from the ocean, it is also dramatic but a little less welcoming.

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Russian Gulch State Park

wpid8530-C59F1575.jpgWhile eating lots of good food is a fun part of a trip away, it does provide you with some encouragement to have a bit of exercise too to try and offset what you have consumed.  Combine that with some scenery and a plan starts to emerge.  Nancy had found out about a trail at Russian Gulch State Park that led to some waterfalls.  This seemed like a worthwhile venture so off we set.

wpid8522-C59F1539.jpgSadly, our planning did not prove to be quite as good as we had hoped.  The access route to the park was closed off at a certain point which we assumed to be the normal starting point.  Instead, I think we were a bit further out that the distances in our guide suggested.  Also, the distances they gave, even assuming the change in start point, were a bit optimistic.  Consequently, as we headed further in and the clock ticked by, we realized that we were not going to get all the way to the falls and get back out again before it started getting a bit dark.

wpid8520-C59F1536.jpgThe valley is very sheltered, particularly at this time of year, so the lack of direct sunlight means it is a bit darker in there and, as the sun drops, it will get a lot darker than the surrounding area.  It also gets a bit cold since the area is very moist.  We wisely turned back to ensure we weren’t going to get uncomfortable.  Besides, judging by the flow of water in the river along the valley floor, the falls were probably not at their most productive.

wpid8526-C59F1563.jpgThe valley itself was really pretty.  Combinations of all sorts of plants that like damp environments and tall trees reaching up to gather sunlight at their highest reaches made you feel like you were in a scene from the Hobbit.  I was particularly impressed by some young trees that had chosen the stump of a chopped down tree to use as their base.  The little trunk rising out of roots that were drooping down the sides of the stump looked very cool.

wpid8528-C59F1572.jpgWhen we had finished the walk, we headed around to a sinkhole in another part of the park.  This is apparently quite impressive at high tide and when the waves are strong since the hole makes all sorts of sounds as the air is compressed by the water.  Sadly, it was low tide while we were there so it was just a big hole.  However, the walk there did give us a great view of one of the bridges along the Pacific Coast Highway.

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Point Cabrillo Lighthouse

wpid8516-C59F1476.jpgA lighthouse usually attracts the attention of tourists.  I’m not sure what it is about them that fascinates people so much but it works.  Point Cabrillo has a beautifully restored lighthouse that we took a look at.  It is about half a mile from the parking lot to the lighthouse but this didn’t seem to deter too many people.  The walk down was a long straight road so you could see where you were going the entire time.  With a sunny day and a gentle breeze off the ocean, it couldn’t have been nicer.

wpid8509-C59F1465.jpgThe lighthouse was shut down and replaced by a marker beacon many years ago but a group got together and restored the building and reactivated the light.  It is now an official navigation marker again.  The next step is the restoration of the surrounding buildings.  This is still in progress but you can rent out the old lighthouse master’s house if you wish.  A lovely spot and a nice looking house.  Might be a bit creepy at night though.

wpid8511-C59F1467.jpgAmazingly enough, I did manage to get a few times with nobody near the lighthouse to grab a shot sans tourists.  A lucky break but one I was grateful for.  The rocky coastline is a very attractive place on a nice day but it doesn’t take too much imagination to see why a lighthouse would have been needed.  Some of the exhibits in the building itself amply demonstrated this.  The light bulb itself was surprisingly small.  For those camera people amongst you, the optics these guys use are pretty impressive.

Albion’s Trestle Bridge

wpid8532-C59F1609.jpgAlbion was our resting place for the trip to Mendocino and it has an interesting feature itself.  It is the last remaining wood trestle bridge on the Pacific Coast Highway.  It is quite a height between the river and the road so this is quite an impressive structure.  Of course, I wanted to get some shots of it.  From where we were staying, we had a view of the bridge.  However, we were on the coastal side of the bridge so it was in shadow in the morning and in the evening, at least by the time we got back, the sun was below the headland so it was in shadow again.

wpid8505-C59F1434.jpgOne morning I did head down to the river to see if that provided a good shot.  Unfortunately, the area is a campsite so getting access was difficult.  I did go back up on the hills looking down and got a better view but the campsite is a little distracting in this view.  My best effort was an oblique look along the bridge from the road leading down to the river.  A little frustrating photographically but very cool to see anyway.

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Sunset

wpid8534-C59F1610.jpgSitting on the deck of our room in Albion provided a beautiful view across the Pacific as the sun was setting.  As is usual with sunsets, you never knew exactly what you were going to get.  One night it all looked quite promising but the cloud cover low on the horizon meant it all went dull rather than getting dramatic.  On another evening, though, we had some high level clouds that started picking up the low evening light very nicely resulting in some great skies.

wpid8538-C59F1637.jpgOne evening the sun set in front of us with nothing much to obscure our view.  While I was happy to be sitting on the deck watching it go down, I couldn’t resist the opportunity to grab some shots of it.  A long lens meant some bigger views of it as the atmosphere distorted the view of its last gasps of west coast light.  After that, someone else was getting the benefits.

wpid8540-C59F1646.jpgThe strange shapes the atmospheric distortion produces were really interesting to watch.  The roundness was replaced by all sorts of shapes including one that looked more like a Mayan pyramid.  It changed so often that I had to keep shooting.  Only as it was almost done did I realize that I really should have been videoing this as well to show just how quickly it retreated below the horizon and how much it changed apparent shape while doing do.  (As an aside, I do know that the refraction of the atmosphere means that I am seeing an image of the sun on the horizon when it has actually already fallen below the true sightlines.)

wpid8542-C59F1654.jpgHaving missed this video opportunity, I shall have to be ready to try that out in future.  Meanwhile, I shall continue to enjoy the memory of the speed and rapid changes that the sun went through in the last moments of the day.

Mendocino

wpid8481-C59F1198.jpgA weekend away after a bunch of home moving activities seemed like a great idea.  We had an invitation away for the Thanksgiving weekend which we would have liked to have taken but the travel involved meant it was not going to be a practical proposition.  Instead, we decided to drive a couple of hours north to Mendocino and have a short break there as compensation for the missed trip to friends.

wpid8473-C59F1180.jpgThis turned out to be a great idea.  We chose a weekend when the weather was gorgeous and the number of people was limited.  What a combination!  While we were staying in Albion, a little way south of Mendocino itself, we decided to head there on the day we arrived and take a look around.  It is a cracking little town.  It is a combination destination with people who are getting away from the hustle of life being there as well as city folks doing the same thing if only for a day or two.

wpid8489-C59F1311.jpgThere are lots of little shops to deal with the tourists and the place is very picturesque.  It is planted right on the coast and you can walk out onto the headland to see the waves crashing in while looking back at the town on the cliffs behind you.  Seeing as it was later in the day and the sun was low given the time of year, it all looked even better!

wpid8487-C59F1304.jpgOne feature of the town I particularly liked was the use of water towers.  You could see the evolution of the towers around the town.  Some of them were as designed with a timber framework holding up the water barrel.  Others had decided to enclose the tower structure to provide some additional room space under the barrel.  Then there were those that had gone the whole hog and got rid of the barrel and converted the tower into part of the home.  The distinctive shape was still there which is what gives it all away.

wpid8475-C59F1181.jpgOther little details of the place appealed.  The weathervane on the fire house was rather cool.  If you like chocolate, you would have several places to visit to sample their wares – something that made Nancy a lot happier than me!  All in all, a great place to wander around and relax in.

Painswick

wpid7927-C59F9072.jpgAnother famous Cotswold village about which I knew nothing is Painswick.  I am beginning to think that I am clueless about my own country!  Even so, I managed to get us there (even if a little GPS assistance was involved).

wpid7925-C59F9071.jpgPainswick is another of those old towns that boomed in a time before industrialization when the local production and access to a river meant it was well suited to commerce.  Apparently the town flourished in more than one area if the local signs are anything to go by but if you want to know the details, Google will be more helpful to you than I.  The town has an interesting selection of old buildings a winding streets but the area that was of most interest to me was around the church.

wpid7917-C59F9021-Edit.jpgAs befits a community that had a lot of cash, they had a big church.  The idea of buying your way into heaven has obviously been around a long time!  While the church is impressive, what really catches the eye is the topiary collection in the churchyard.  There are many yew trees that have been trimmed and shaped together over a long period of time.  The result is many shapes and archways across the paths all formed from the trees.  The town may not be the booming center it once was but it still knows how to take care of itself and these displays really impress.

wpid7923-C59F9058-Edit.jpgThe rest of the town is worth a wander around too and that is what we did for a couple of hours.  If you are in the area, pay it a visit.  Then you will know as much about it as me!

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Flying With Pete

wpid7822-C59F8276.jpgMy relative Pete is the sort of friend I was destined to have.  Pete likes lots of fun things but at the heart of it for him (aside from his family of course) is flying.  Pete has been flying all of his life and today he spends his working time at the pointy end of a 747.  However, in the mean time, he owns a Piper Arrow which he spends as much time as possible flying.

wpid7818-C59F8236.jpgI have told about our trip in some previous posts.  However, I didn’t ever show you the beast itself – I am talking about the Arrow rather than Pete.  After we had finished our trip, he had to take it across to Bournemouth for some maintenance so I hung around long enough to catch him departing from Sandown.  Here, then, are some shots of Pete and his plane.  Thanks for a great time mate.

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Bibury

wpid7909-C59F8991.jpgNancy had looked at some possible places to visit while we were in the Cotswolds and one of them was Bibury.  I had never heard of the place but it turns out that this is one of the most photographed places in the UK.  I guess I should have known about it but I didn’t.  The photogenic area is a row of old cottages that are down near the river.  We certainly took a look but we also wandered around the rest of the village which is pretty without needing the most visited sections.

wpid7913-C59F9002.jpgThe heart of the village is the church.  It was a pretty nice looking building but surrounded by some places that were either not too appealing or were being rebuilt and were covered in scaffolding.  A little careful angling meant I could avoid the worst of the backgrounds.  The graveyard was also an interesting place to look around and see just how old some of the grave were.

wpid7899-C59F8965.jpgWe did return to the most visited part of the village.  Coach loads of people would show up every once in a while so we did our best to avoid them and find times when they weren’t filling up the view.  Also, it was an effort to try and minimize the cars in the shot.  When you live in an old home, you don’t have parking included.  Therefore, you park outside your house.  Perfectly reasonable for the homeowner but having colorful modern cars is not what you want when taking a picture of centuries old buildings!

wpid7901-C59F8967.jpgI can certainly see why the place is so popular with the tourists.  It really is about as typical of an English country village.  No idea why I had never heard of it but now I have so all is good.

Sheffield Park Gardens

wpid7948-C59F9138.jpgOne of our transit days in the UK had us moving from the Cotswolds back to Surrey for my Dad’s birthday party.  En route, we decided to take a detour to an old favorite location of ours.  When we lived in Sussex, we were not too far from Sheffield Park.  This is an estate that has been divided up with the National Trust owning the gardens and parkland and the house being privately owned.  The gardens are a delight to visit.

wpid7933-C59F9102.jpgOver many years, a collection of different botanical species have been cultivated at the gardens so they have a great diversity of plants and trees including some sequoias.  The gardens are built around a series of lakes that make the whole place look just gorgeous.  Some of the older trees are really solid and gnarly looking.  Nancy thought it looked like something from the Wizard of Oz.  One of the National Trust guys told us to look for a spot that had a great view back up the lakes to the house.  It took a bit of searching since the tree cover is quite dense but we found it.  It was certainly a nice view.

wpid7940-C59F9117.jpgGreat to get back to this place after being away for so long and to see it on a lovely day was even better.  If you are ever thinking of visiting, they apparently have a nice day trip from London to get there.  You can take the normal train to East Grinstead and from there the Bluebell Railway runs a steam service to Sheffield Park.  A shuttle from the station operates on busy day but it is not a long walk if not.  Not done this myself but it sounds like a nice way to make a day trip of the whole thing.