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Me
and Dad in front of one of the Redwoods...I was bored...I figured I'd
climb...I didn't get to far. |
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Up-close
of me climbing...and...that's about 10 feet off the ground...and that's
about as far as I got... |
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Another
Redwood...yeah...after awhile, all trees look the same... |
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Me
among the redwoods...wandering |
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Dad
driving us to North California, about 150 miles or so away, but it took
over 4 hours one way because its all coast line and our average speed
was about 50...look at the pic from the Navigation System's screen just
to see how curvy the road is... |
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And
here's the Navi System...61 miles from Northern California, and its
estimated time for us was almost 2 hours...we thought it was bunk, but
it was dead on accurate...even in a Benz with a stabilizing traction
system, we couldn't handle the roads much more than the posted speeds... |
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Me
and Emery in the Benz at the Redwood...we were watching for Elk I
think... |
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Okay...so
I like building dams in creeks with big smooth rocks...so sue me...its
fun... |
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Playing
with the dam some more... |
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And
a last shot of me and my dam...I like to think I was doing something
harmful to the ecosystem...like...5 years from now the erosion caused by
my routing the water down one path will destroy some 5,000,000 year old
tree which gets hit by lightening as its falling and starts a huge
forest fire...or something like that.... |
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Me
and Dad on the eroding beach...look to the bottom of this page for a
Windows Media video of how quickly this sad was just eating away.
That bit about Louisiana losing a football field of coastline 10-fold a
day? Watch this and believe its possible. |
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Me
and Emery at a lookout point above Heceda Head, which is where the pic
to the left of this took place... |
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Some
other big lookout point...I can't think of what its called....something
starts with a "P"...but its not Pontification or Proximity or
Procrastination...so I'm not sure... |
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Me
at Heceda Head Lighthouse |
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Starting
to write "VOTE GOP" in the beach at Heceda - this is in
Southern Oregon, just past the North California border |
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The
finished product of my Bush Cheney logo... |
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It
was cold...and I had an itch...so my Dad scratched so I wouldn't have to
take my hands out of my pockets. What are Dads for? Emery
thought it was funny so she snapped this... |
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Guess
what this is. Yup...its water hitting rocks. Kinda cool to
watch...I've got about 75 different pics of this happening...its not
that interesting... |
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Me
and Emery at Lincoln Beach...all those black things are mollusks...and
its against the law to stand on them...Whoops. |
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Me
looking out into the ocean...what do I see? Potential oil
fields...and parking lots...and strip malls... |
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Me
and Dad taking a pit-stop somewhere on the southern tip of Oregon after
the Redwood Forest...this land was made for you and me.... |
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Random
outcropping... |
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Me
and some hazardous cliffs...nothing like disobeying the shore authority |
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Nighttime
beach stroll |
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Lamp
in Heceda Head Lighthouse |
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Lamp
in Yaquina Bay Lighthouse |
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Sunset...yeah...you
knew that...sometimes I think Heaven would be great if it was just a big
picnic where we could talk and watch the sunset and sunrise over and
over again... |
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Yaquina
Head Lighthouse at dusk as seen from the beach across from Dad's
house... |
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Spruce
Goose portside wing...HUGE plane.... |
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For
comparison, the tail fin of the Spruce with a WWII fighter plane's full
wingspan directly behind it...yeah...like I said before...HUGE plane |
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Inside
the Spruce Goose...looking down its tail...kinda cool...things been
around since 1941...few once...sat in a dock for 30 years...almost got
neglected...then saved and stuck in the middle of a museum in a vineyard
in the middle of Oregon...odd journey if you ask me |
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Okay...this
was funny. You always hear jokes about old men in shorts with
black shoes and knee socks...but you never really believe its possible
that someone could have style THAT bad, right? Well we saw this
guy next to us waiting to go tour a lighthouse at Yaquina Bay, and
Em snapped a picture...hill-air-ee-us. It was all we could do to
keep from laughing... |
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Me
GQ'in on the beach |
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Me
on Heceda Head, where I did the Bush-Cheney things... |
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Sign
over the door of a local bar on the front street |
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Coming
down the stairs in one of the lighthouses |
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Writing
another "BUSH" sign in the beach across from Dad's... |
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Finished
product |
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