Tuesday, July 29, 2008

A Day Trip to Southern California

Last month, on July 15, we took a day trip to Southern California to visit a place that has always been special to my mother and in the process take a drive down memory lane for the both of us and visit some of my old haunts growing up in Southern California.

We left Atascadero bright and early on that Tuesday morning and took Highway 41 northeast to Highway 46 and took it east into the Central Valley to Highway 33 and took it south to Lokern and took it east to Highway 58 and took it east to the park in Buttonwillow where we took our first break of the day. At the park there while walking my little brown monster she suddenly attacked this cute little bugger pictured below:

Buttonwillow toad


Buttonwillow toad


Buttonwillow Toad

From Buttonwillow we proceeded east on Highway 58 to Interstate 5 where we then headed south down the Central Valley and over the Grapevine to Highway 138 which we took east into the Antelope Valley and paralleling the San Andreas Fault Zone.

At Three Points Road we turned south and took it a short distance to Pine Canyon Road.
In this area we encountered the aftermath of the Pine Fire which began four years ago a few days previous killing one firefigher and burning 17,418 acres and 3 homes and 21 outbuildings.
It felt strange being back after having not been down that way since the day the fire began.
On that day Mom and I had been driving in the Central Valley near Coalinga on our way to check out another fire caused by lightning that was up Los Gatos Creek Road northwest of Coalinga when we heard Kern County Fire Department do the first dispatch on the Pine Fire until they discovered it was in Los Angeles County Fire jurisdiction who took command of it although I believe Kern provided mutual aid.
We decided to drive down and check it out as we liked the area and had only recently started to visit the area and explore it being the geology buffs we are and the San Andreas Fault Zone trending prominently through the area.
Anywho, we had discussed going back down after the fire was out to check out the burn area but never got around to it until now. I kind of wish we had checked out the burn area when it was fresh as four years later is was not entirely clear what the final boundaries of the burn area were as grasses and lighter brush have grown back.
In the four-year-old burn area it was still quite obvious where some stands of digger pine had been toothpicked and beds of manazanita and chamise and sage brush had been moonscaped.
As always it was fun to drive alongside our old friend the San Andreas Fault Zone.
We took Pine Canyon Road to Elizabeth Lake Road with a quick break at the Angeles National Forest day use area at Elizabeth Lake.
As we headed down Pine Canyon Road/Elizabeth Lake Road we noticed rapidly building convection over the Mojave Desert and Transverse Ranges to the east and hoped we got into an electrical storm at some point in the day.
We picked up Highway 138 again in Palmdale, which sucked more than ever in the context of both the traffic and the home boys, and took it east to Highway 2 and up into Wrightwood.
On the way up the hill we encountered evidence along the side of the road and just off the road of recent monsoonal flashflooding of the more mild sort but nonetheless it was interesting to see after such a long dry spell.
We also noticed that dark monsoonal clouds were forming right over that entire area which was cool both literally and figuratively.

At Wrightwood we took a break and enjoyed being back in a town our family used to visit fairly regularly back in the late 1970's into the early 1980's.
To top it all off we concluded our visit in Wrightwood by visiting the Church of the Open Door's old Acorn Lodge property which looked better than ever. There even was remodeling work being done on the swimming pool area while we were there and it was clear somebody had been recently sinking a lot of money into the place.
This was nice to see as the last time we had been there in Summer 2002 it had been for sale and was in disrepair it appeared.
The capper was the thunder we heard right above our heads while visiting the old lodge.

Acorn Lodge in Wrightwood.


Acorn Lodge in Wrightwood.


Acorn Lodge in Wrightwood.


Building electrical storm over Wrightwood, CA.


After we finished in Wrightwood we headed back down the hill on Highway 2 and then east on Highway 138 down into the Cajon Pass and by the Morman Rocks en route to Interstate 15.
It felt weird driving down the Cajon Pass and looking down into the wash where I spent so many of my days rockhounding for actinolite.
It was also quite interesting to be back where the burn areas of the 2003 Grand Prix and Old Fires are located and this was the first time I had been in the Cajon Pass since checking out those fires a few days after they roared through that area.

We took Interstate 15 all the way down to Interstate 10 as I failed to turn east onto the newer segment of easternmost Interstate 210 in order to take it to Redlands and get on Highway 38 up into the San Bernardino Mountains.

After picking up Highway 38 via Interstate 10 we headed up through Mentone.
It was cool seeing those roads in Mentone named after minerals which I had forgotten about.
The roads in question are named the following and appear in order as one heads eastbound on Highway 38: chrysolite, jasper, opal, turquoise, tourmaline, beryl, olivine, malachite, and agate.

As we headed up Highway 38 we started looking for signs of a then-recent fire that burned near Mountain Home Village after starting up in the hills behind Yucaipa, but saw nothing.
We finally turned off of Highway 38 and onto Forest Falls Drive which we had not been on since our last visit in October, 2002.
At that time we were struck by how many brown, dying trees there were on both sides of steep Mill Creek Canyon and surrounding mountainsides.
This time we were struck by how relatively few brown trees there were compared to last time.
This time the trees that had been brown five and half years ago appeared to have become grayish-brown skeletonized trees with much fewer brown, dying trees in the mix.
My impression is that the then-ongoing big tree die-off that was a front page story in the local paper that very day we were last down there has at least in Mill Creek Canyon ended or slowed down dramatically which was nice to see.
We drove directly into and parked at our destination for that day: Forest Home Christian Conference Center.


Forest Home Fire Patrol

As we walked through the parking lot there of the main conference ground we encountered a type-5 engine belonging exclusively to Forest Home which was interesting.
It appeared to not be kept up very much if at all which is unfortunate.


Forest Home - Blinco Lounge

Mom personally knew Joe Blinko whose name appears on at least one building at Forest Home.
Joe functioned as a surrogate father to her at a time she needed one desperately.


Metal marker placed on tree by waitresses of Summer '67.

Mom worked as a waitress at Forest Home over the course of the Summer of 1967.
Each year the waitresses from each Summer Camp session commissioned such a plaque that they placed on a tree outside the dining hall.


The Dinning Hall mom worked at in the Summer of '67.


The cool tunnel linking both sides of the road at Forest Home.

At the far end of the tunnel in the photo above is a cool water fall which on this hot day was a God-send.


The coolest building at Forest Home.


Sunshine Cottage where mom lived during the Summer of '67.


Biltmore at Forest Home


My little monster Tequila drinking at the doggy water bar.


More cool architecture at Forest Home.


Forest Falls


White Poppy in Mill Creek.

We rockhounded in Mill Creek and found plentiful garnets imbedded in quartz.


Lakeview Lodge at Forest Home.

On this particular day the lake was shut down and looked a bit too green which might explain its closure. After visiting Lakeview we headed home via the route we took down to Forest Home.
One exception was we took Highway 166 west from Interstate 5 to Highway 33 and then took that north all the way to Highway 46 and on home the way we came earlier that day.

Thunderstorm brewing over Wrightwood as seen from Cajon Pass.

On the way home we encountered lightning over the Wrightwood area that was clearly visible from Interstate 15. The same cell complex produced flashflooding west of Wrightwood draining out of the San Gabriel Mountains and down into the Mojave Desert.

Flashflood crossing Highway 138 near Llano.


Flashflooding at Highway 138 near Llano.


Monsoonal clouds over the Mojave Desert.


Thunderstorm building over the Eastern San Gabriel Mountains.


Beautiful sunset amid monsoonal clouds as seen from Leona Valley area.


Monsoonal-tinged sunset over Leona Valley area.


Sunset viewed from the Three Points area.


Sunset near the Three Points/Neenach area.


Sunset near Neenatch.

The day ended with a gorgeous sunset created by the monsoonal moisture interacting with the low-angle sunlight. We still had a couple of hours of driving after dark once the Sun set.
On the way home we were discussing tales of the supernatural and matters of a supernatural nature when as we approached the south end of Taft northbound on Highway 33 a street lamp we were about to pass under suddenly shut off in dramatic fashion which not only startled us but momentarily freaked me out as I was sort of psyched out by our discussion.


All in all it was a wonder day and a cool adventure and we were kept safe the entire time.

Monday, June 23, 2008

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Sunday, June 22, 2008

K & K Earthwerks

K&K Earthwerks is the project of Kim Patrick Noyes of Atascadero, CA, in collaboration with Mike Lyons of Atascadero who operates as Jade Cove.
It was started in September, 2006, and first appeared at the 2006 Paso Robles Gem & Mineral Show.

Since then we have done the April Bakersfield Show once, the April Lancaster Show once, the May Bakersfield Show twice, the Nipomo Show once, the Paso Robles Show once more, the Monterey Show once, the Big Sur Jade Festival twice, the November Lancaster Show once, not to mention the Paso Robles Gun Show thrice and one community swap meet in Paso Robles once.
We are always eager to try new shows and look forward to being in the Placerville Show for the first time this coming October and hope to add the Salinas Valley Show at Spreckles and the Mariposa Show to our show repertoire.

Our 2008 show schedule past and future looks like this:

"Rock & Gem Rendevous" at Bakersfield, CA; April 4-6, 2008
Antelope Valley Gem, Mineral & Jewelry Show at Lancaster, CA; April 26-27, 2008
"Art In Stone" Show at Bakersfield, CA; May 3-4, 2008
Paso Robles Gun Show; May 17-18, 2008
Cayucos Gem & Mineral Show; June 14-15, 2008
Nipomo "Rainbow of Gems" Show; August 1-3, 2008
Paso Robles "Rockhound Roundup" Show; September 20-21, 2008
Monterey Gem & Mineral Show; September 27-28, 2008
Big Sur Jade Festival; October 10-12, 2008
Placerville Rock & Gem Show; October 18-19, 2008
Antelope Valley "Rock 'N' Gem Roundup; November 8-9, 2008
Paso Robles Gun Show; December 13-14, 2008

*Note: this year we will be unable to attend the October Cayucos Show as it conflicts with our Placerville Show. This is due to the Cayucos Show being a week later than usual as it ALWAYS occurs on the weekend following the Jade Festival which is a week later than usual this year.

For those of you unfamiliar with us we sell primarily mineral specimens and lapidary material with an emphasis on quartz-family minerals such as cactus quartz from South Africa, doubly-terminated quartz from Brazil, polished ocean jasper from Madagascar, Brazilian agate and amythist, Arizona petrified wood, agatized coral from Tampa Bay Florida, Templeton Biconoids, Lake County "Diamonds", Central Coast petrified whale bone, Cambria and San Simeon "moonstones"(beach agates), but also various other minerals such as Illinois and Mexican fluorite, Mendocino County actinolite, Mendocino County jadeite, Monterey County nephrite, Lake County sheen obsidian, and a whole bunch of other cool stuff including some gemstones which include Afghan aquamarines and heliodores along with some Brazilian tourmaline and Mexican "Pink Fire" quartz and "Strawberry" quartz and a couple of small clusters of rose quartz crystals.

You can purchase all of this and more on K&K Earthwerks Ebay Store.

We hope to see you at one or more of our shows and/or to hear from you on eBay.

Saturday, June 21, 2008

June 2008 Cayucos Gem & Mineral Show

I had wanted to be in the June Cayucos Gem & Mineral Show hosted by the San Luis Obispo Gem & Mineral Club (SLOGMC) since I first got into this business in 2006.
This year I finally got my wish.
Dr. Bob and Helen Olson of Nature's Collectibles decided not to do this show anymore which created an opening for our K&K Earthwerks (yeah, I STILL don't have a website but that will change by the end of the year I hope).
Consequently, we got their old spot which in my judgment is the best location at the show so I was delighted, although disappointed that Dr. Bob would not be bringing his usual gaggle of Elmwood minerals not to mention cool mineral and gem inlaid boxes for me to drool over.

My business partner Mike Lyons and my girlfriend and myself all showed up in the first half of the day Friday, June 13th.
Mike beat us there and as an officer of SLOGMC (field trip coordinator) he helped the club get the show set up for the dealers.
We ambled in later than we had planned missing that part and got right into our set-up which went reasonably smoothly.

That afternoon I received a phone call from my mother who was over in Atascadero.
She reported that the Indians Fire was going nuclear and producing some incredible pyrocumulous clouds and advised us to see if we could see them from Cayucos.
We went outside and down to the main street running through Cayucos and looked up to the northwest and were flabbergasted at the scene we beheld: towering thunderstorm clouds coming up out of and looming over the header from the Indians Fire.
We were frustrated we had business to attend to and could not go up to Fort Hunter Liggett at that time to photograph them.

Late in the afternoon when we were well into our set-up we actually got some business from a vacationing Aussie couple who saw one of the show signs and knowing they would not be in the area Saturday and Sunday decided to check out the show before it officially opened.

By late afternoon we were finished with set-up and headed back home to Atascadero.

It was good to see some of our friends from amongst the other dealers setting up, to wit: Kirk Brock of Rock Solid Jade, Becky Richter of Rocks & Relics (David wasn't there this time), Richard and Cheryl Sittinger of Wonderworks, Gary and Janice Robertson of Gary's Jewelry & Lapidary Supplies, Bob Backus of Bob Backus Lapidary, and Rima Lieben and Les Reichek of Mendocino Reflections.

Club member Dan Manion, who produces the club newsletter stayed the night at the show venue (Vet's Hall in Cayucos, CA, by the pier) Friday night.

We got their Saturday morning and finished up our set-up and by show opening were pretty much ready.
There was some confusion as to if the show began at 9 AM or 10 AM as the show flier claimed the earlier time while some promotional efforts by Richard Sittinger showed the latter.

A consensus of the dealers was in favor of moving opening time both days to 10 AM but staying open until 6 PM on Saturday and closing 5 PM on Sunday.
I like that as a dealer myself and will promote that internally in the club for all our June shows, but don't know about the October as it is getting dark by then that time of year and let's be honest, Cayucos is not a night life type of place.

Saturday started ineradicably and remained thus throughout the day with more quietude than I've ever seen in the June Show and I've been there many times in past years as simply a buyer or last year when I did security for the show.
The confusion about when the show began contributed to the slow start and things did pick up around 10 AM but not nearly enough.

At the end of the show day the doors were closed and after the last customers had ambled out a pot luck barbecue was fired up which all the dealers and some club members partook in.
We had a grand old time.
Mike, myself, Kirk Brock, and Andy DeLong's wife shared a table and later Andy joined us, too.
I've never laughed harder as Kirk and Mrs. DeLong bantered back and forth and then it got better when Andy joined the fray.

We left Show Chair Diane Deem behind as she volunteered to spend the night at the venue.

We headed home for the day and after getting caught up on emails and watching an episode of Battlestar Galactica Season Three on DVD we crashed exhausted.

We were able to saunter in a bit later on Sunday morning as we were all done setting up.
The show doors opened at 9 AM and very early on it was clear today was going to be different than yesterday and in a good way.
It didn't hurt things that Mike Lyons bought from me a gorgeous Sikhote-Alin meteorite from my personal collection that he had been coveting ever since he saw it.
I needed the cash so it worked out for both of us.
Even without that things picked up from the previous day.
This was due in no small part to foot traffic picking up earlier than the previous day and the visitors we were getting were more enthusiastic buyers.
This lasted throughout the day which somewhat salvaged the show for us.
Things we busy enough that we didn't really break down our booth in earnest until about 5 PM.
Said breakdown went smoothly and quickly and we had time leftover to help other vendors break down and then clean up the venue for our club and get back home to Atascadero before dark.
I have no frame of reference as to how well the show was for me as I have no history in this particular show although I've been a dealer in the October Cayucos Gem and Mineral Show the previous two years.
I'm reasonably happy with our success the first time out here although it coulda, shoulda, woulda been better had the show been better promoted.


Obviously, I'm disappointed for everybody else that things didn't go better but I'm very excited about the future of the show and what we will accomplish in improving things for our upcoming October show and then next year's June show.
This was the first time in years that our club put on this show without any input or assistance from former club president but still current member Bob Hurless who along with his lovely wife Sandie live part of the year in Idaho now (guess which part of the year?).

Oh did it show!

We as a club failed to get done all the things that needed to be done to adequately promote the show combined with factors out of our control such as the current economic distress along with a rumored Cal Poly Graduation last Saturday (I know not if that is truth or myth).
We can't do a lick about the latter but we sure as heck can and will do much, much better on the former starting with our next club show this coming October.
That is a promise I make to all the dealers who will be in it as well as to those who won't be back until next June's show.
Most of our dealer's business was down by a third or more.
I already have a lot of ideas about this I picked up from various folks over the course of the show and will continue to collect more from other dealers and show organizers and club members.

By the way, we are now selling minerals on eBay and invite everybody to come check out our online selections here:

http://search.ebay.com/_W0QQsassZrockgeek805QQfrppZ50QQfsopZ32QQfsooZ2QQrdZ0


Our next show will be the Nipomo Rock & Mineral Show which will be held at St. Joseph's Catholic Church on South Thompson Avenue in Nipomo, CA, August 1-3, 2008.
We are branching out into lapidary rough following a recent purchase an old collection of lapidary rough to go along with our minerals and gems and jewelry.



Thursday, June 19, 2008

Bones


Box of Bones
I first met Bones on Carmel Valley Road in Monterey County. It was the Summer of 2001. Mom and I were driving south on the more barren part of the road descending down into the Arroyo Seco drainage. As we drove along an isolated stretch of the road crowded on both sides with thick, brown grasses we barely avoided running over two small, scrawny kittens who were loitering right on the edge of the pavement. We immediately commented to each other something along the lines of "did you see that?" and braked immediately and backed up a bit and got out to go try to get the two little pitiful creatures. We had little hope they wouldn't immediately bolt into the brush but we had nothing to lose and it seemed they had everything to lose.

The cutest thing then happened: as we got out of the car the somewhat larger kitten who was colored gray with a tinge of blue and was a bit healthier-looking but still in pitiful shape got up from a sitting position and started excitedly trotting towards us appearing surprised we had bothered stopping as others had clearly not done.
Immediately the other kitten, totally black, but in much worse shape and significantly smaller clingingly followed her. We were able to quickly scoop up both kittens without resistance and put them on the passenger-side front floor of mom's Ford Explorer. 

Our immediate intent was to take them home and care for them. Mom was driving and I was riding shotgun so it was up to me to look after the kittens. They both had grievously severe upper respiratory infections which caused them to have disgusting deposits of variously wet and scabby mucous deposits all over their faces but especially around their eyes and noses. They also were horribly dehydrated not to mention emaciated beyond relief from starvation and had lots of stickers stuck in their fur. It was heartbreaking to see how pitiful they were and to think they had been abandoned out there as there was no other explanation for their being there. At first, I had no desire to place water on the floor as it might slosh and make a mess. However, it was clear that both kittens, but particularly the black one was in serious trouble. Indeed, I was afraid it might die before we got home. Therefore, I placed a bit of water on the floor in some sort of receptacle and they drank of it with desperation and gratitude.

We got them home alive and as soon as possible got them to El Camino Veterinary Hospital in Atascadero, CA.
There they were cared for and rehabilitated and tested for FIV and FLV and found to be clean of those two diseases but they were suffering from serious upper respiratory infections and, unfortunately, had feline herpes for which there is no cure. For the remainder of their lives we could treat symptoms but not cure them entirely.
We found out the larger Russian Blue-looking one was a female although she really wasn't large but noticeably undersized from malnourishment and her smaller sibling was even more malnourished and was a male.

After they both came home some days thereafter they began to be accepted by our other cats although it was a process that took time. We named the female Carmel for Carmel Valley Road where we found them and we named him Bones as he was nothing but skin and bones when we found him and would remain skinny all his remaining life. We fell hopelessly in love them with them early on, probably on the way home with them from Carmel Valley Road. They were just so innocent in such a malevolent world, like feline Hansels and Gretels. They seemed to have no concept of danger or evil but were so trusting which bothered us even while it charmed us.
They were also so stoical as they never seemed to realize they were in bad shape or make any sort of feline equivalent of complaining about their situation.

The two of them were inseparable but so different. Carmel was larger and more aggressive (there is probably a connection there) and acted the part of the bossy, but protective older sister. Bones was always more sickly with near-constant upper respiratory infections and acted much more the part of the follower who clung to his sister. Consequently, she usually got her share of the cat food before he did and he got what she left behind although they always had enough to eat in our home. Carmel was the bravest little cat I've ever met who liked to aggressively confront things that frightened her, most notably, the vacuum cleaner for which she was mortified but she would frequently stalk it and attack it when I was operating it while cleaning the house.
Bones on the other hand was not merely brave, but utterly fearless. Absolutely nothing fazed him, not other cats, not dogs, not automobiles, and certainly not Carmel's bete noir, the dreaded vacuum cleaner which he would act entirely unimpressed with as it operated right next to him until I had to physically move him out of its way to continue with what I was doing.

Carmel napping:
Both cats were irrepressible and relentless in anything they did. Carmel was a bit more outgoing and cheery with the sweetest disposition of any cat I've ever met. Bones was a bit more subdued and restrained as he often didn't feel so great, but was not less sweet-spirited. He had a bit of an edge to him in a Addams Family/Munsters sort of way. He was black and looked emaciated even when healthy due to his underdevelopment and often had upper respiratory problems which made him look somewhat like something resurrected from Steven King's Pet Cemetery and sound like a feline version of Darth Vader due to his heavy breathing although that breathing was nearly always interspersed with sneezing as well.

Bones in the kitchen:
Bones in a bowl.
He also had seemingly over-sized, bulbous, luminous yellow eyes which seemed to protrude from his head more than most cats which looked funny to me. He didn't like to fight and was in little position to successfully do that but he was oft wont to creep another cat out who was eating the wet cat food he so loved by sitting down next to it as it ate and just loom over it and stare at it with his scary eyes, unblinking and unafraid which made most cats quite uncomfortable and decide to leave. Carmel on the other hand was a bit larger but nonetheless undersized and she had a beautiful short, gray hair with a tinge of bluishness and was not nearly so sickly as Bones.

Bones had this cute little thing he used to do where he'd curl up in one of the sinks in the our big bathroom and sleep. Bones also liked to have me tug on his tail and pull up his rear end a couple of inches off the ground and turn him around with his front paws as the axis of motion which seemed to get him more jazzed and playful than anything else I could do.The stories about Bones go on and on and are more than I can reasonably cover here with some already faded from memory but many still with me. 


Carmel was hit by a car in 2003 right in front of the house while we were over at my place watching a Lakers game. She lingered for over a month needing to be rehydrated and fed as she refused to swallow anything for some inexplicable reason and so was finally put down the month following her injury which also took one of her eyes. Bones soldiered on without his sister and continued to work his way into our hearts to the point of becoming our child. Bones would always sleep atop mom at night, heavy breathing and stinky breath and sometimes bubbly mucous sniffles notwithstanding.

Throughout Bones' life he had ongoing upper respiratory problems which would need periodic treatments of antibiotic to knock it back down. Later in life we became aware that he had a problem with the autoimmune disease stomatitus which caused inflammations of his gums and throat. Last month his stomatitus got out of control again and consequently his upper respiratory infection took advantage of his weakened immune system and he got very sick. We decided to have the vet remove his teeth as a last resort, something that had worked wonders for another cat we own. The vet advised that Bones was not well enough to have the procedure done until he was stabilized.

Therefore, on May 29, 2008, before leaving town we left Bones in the care of El Camino Veterinary Hospital so that when he got well enough while we were out of town the procedure would be accomplished. The next day we all went out on a rockhounding excursion into Lake and Napa Counties to the area around the Homestake Gold Mine. On the way back to her motel room later in the day, mom called the vet's office and asked about Bones.
Cryptically, the gal in the front office ominously told her to hold while the vet was summoned. When Dr. Miller picked up the phone she explained to mom that quite unexpectedly Bones had tragically died. Mom was stunned and stung as was I when I heard the news. Our little cute, fuzzy, black, sickly, skinny, irrepressible Bones was gone forever. We buried Bones next to his sister in mom's front yard. We planted a red plum tree over them whose leaves the deer keep eating.

Life goes on now but the home doesn't feel the same.
Bones left a vacuum that may never be filled.
Several other cats belonging to us have died in recent years, about eight in all.
That leaves only Willy and Buster and Smokey and Tommy now with Puffy and Rudy having drifted away.

Mom put it this way and I have to agree, "Bones was a little cat who was very big."



Tuesday, June 17, 2008

Indians Fire Images

The other day Jeff Minetti forwarded me some photos taken by Donald Nead while both fought the Indians Fire last week.
Both men are firefighters at Fort Hunter Liggett where this fire is now partly burning.
For updates on this fire check Inciweb and California Disasters Group.




All photos by Donald Nead (all rights reserved)