Well….It’s a deep subject.

or a hole in the ground. In this case, it is both. I’ll explain the deep subject soon. After an amazing weekend of firsts, we headed home from Lincoln City OR. Roy had an idea, and some open field running was involved in this trip. As most people know we can no longer pull the Lance trailer with the van we have, however that doesn’t stop us from enjoying the company of fellow Lance campers. The weekend of the 21st of June had the Lance owners gathered in Lincoln City, OR for summer camping in Oregon. We booked a hotel and headed up north. A side benefit was the annual kite festival which I will cover in another post.

On the way home we stopped at Thor’s Well in Yachats, OR. This is what they call a sink hole. Thor’s Well was suspected to be a cave where the roof fell in. The best part of the well is when you have a wave shoot up through the hole. The other part is when the waves come over the wall and it drains out through the well. The best time to see Thor’s Well however is when it is high tide so you get full effect of pulling the plug in the bathtub.
On to the adventures. There is a handicapped accessible path that leads to stairs going down to the actual well. This path also goes down to the tide pool. If I had enough energy I might even have gone to the Cape Perpetua Visitors Center. As it was, I spent over 3 hours taking pictures, talking to people and even helping someone clean up his wounds. Check out the map below to see where Thor’s Well is.

I got out of the van and decided to head out and see what I could see and how close I could get to the well. My ibot can cover rocky ground but not ROCKY ground. I stopped to get my bearings at one of the higher over looks. I had my Nikon P1000 camera which will reach up to 3000mm. So, after the well was pointed out to me, I was able to go up on two wheels and zoom in on the well. Of course, after I went up on two wheels, I had to talk a little about what a game changer the chair is for me. I did answer a few questions about what the chair could do. In answering questions, I was getting information if there was a path I could get close to the well. There is and to my surprise it is paved all the way to the stairs. There is also another path a little steep, but it does head down to the tide pools. So, I knew I would have fun exploring the area.

When I started looking around, I decided to take a video with my camera and zoom as far as my lens would reach. See the video below.

I had a blast watching the look of surprise on people’s faces when the water pops up. It is enjoyable to see the different reactions to the power of the ocean. Right after I took the video, I saw two girls walk up casually to the edge of the Well.

The group of people with me up on the overlook saw a large wave coming in and knew that this will definitely surprise her. (It did.) You can tell she wasn’t expecting it, but the look on her face afterwards was well worth it.

I enjoyed people walking up to the well looking in and turning around I even saw the person I was going to have to patch up. The person in the blue shirt in the image on the left is the one who fell. I headed closer to the stairs and returned to my people watching.

I will say that sometimes when people watching I ask what are you thinking? I had one of those thoughts when I was photographing a woman who I guess wanted to get up close and personal with Thor’s Well and her cell phone. I am just glad she did not drop her phone.

I headed back up to the van just to let Roy know I was still ok, and I was having a blast. (I also wanted to make sure Roy was ok.) I’m greeted however with the question ‘Do we have any band – aids?’ my first thought was ‘oh no, what you do now’? Come to find out it was for the guy in the vehicle next to us. He had slipped on the rock and scratched himself up. We joked a little about what a clutz he was. (It wasn’t until I got home that I found out I had a picture of him.) I asked if he was with anyone and he said his sister and other family. So where are they. ‘Off exploring the trails. They probably don’t even know that I’m hurt’.

After I fixed him up, I was back down another trail. I did run into the sister and let her know her brother was good. She was thankful. I asked how steep the trail was that they came up. Not steep at all. Lesson learned here, do not ask someone who can walk if a trail is steep for a wheelchair. I will say I was a little nervous in some areas of the trail, but I made it.

In making it I was rewarded by getting close to the tide pools. The tide was coming in, so I did not see much exposed sea live. Except for the zillions of muscles. Check out the video below that shows the ocean up close along with some of the tide pools.

One of the pluses to traveling in Oregon is how accessible and wheelchair friendly the outdoor parks and attractions are. I am just getting out and enjoying Oregon, our new mobility van and my fantastic iBot wheelchair.

‘The Thing’ was……

I was able to get up close and personal to a tide pool and the ocean. I will say that it took me a couple of days to recover. How did I do it and why did I do it? I had my cane, a friend, determination, and grit. That is the how; the why is that I wanted to see a Sea Star (starfish), feel wet sand, and do this before there was no possible way I could.

After I told Roy what I wanted to do, we went back to the trailer, and he worked his magic with Google. Amazing skill he has; just by looking at a satellite map, he is able to figure out if this is a viable spot for tide pools or whatever. The plan was to figure out if it was possible for me to do the walk out and still take photos. We decided to head down to Lone Ranch Beach to see if I could actually make it down to the beach. I did grab the cane and my Nikon. Armed with Roy’s Google knowledge, I headed down the path at a very slow rate of speed.

Once arriving on the beach, I realized that I had chosen the wrong path to walk down, putting me in the middle of the beach. I thought it was a long way to walk to reach the rocks. I also realized that I have a really long zoom camera, so not much walking was needed today. It was an interesting feeling to be this close to some powerful waves and the sound of the ocean. I did ask a few people on the beach where I could find sea stars or anything today. Unfortunately, the tide was not out far enough.

The next morning, I invited Meagan to join me in enjoying the tide pools and helping me navigate the area. I am one of those people who love to hear and watch nature but am not a touchy person. We start down the new trail and right off the bat Meagan sees a snail.

She picks it up and moves it further along the trail so I can take the picture. She also touched the tide pool and made a fish move. I am thankful she did that because if not, I would have missed some pictures. She then discovered the crab; this made me more aware of what hangs out under the sea.

My takeaway from all this was that these sea creatures, plants, and rocks are exposed to people only when the tide goes out, and then it depends on whether the tide goes far enough out.

I had a feeling of wonder and awe. I was also reduced to a few words, sometimes just a few sounds, like “oooh” and “aaaah.” Check some of these out.

It was about this time as we were out in the ocean that Meagan said the tide was coming in. I grudgingly decided it was time to head back to dry land. I have a feeling that this is not my last tide pool visit. The only requirement is that it will have to be closer to the shore.

Chickens in the ‘Wild’

I am so glad we did not go any farther down the dirt road we were on. Had that happened, I would not have photographed the chickens. Towards the end of our afternoon drive, we were headed home when the car was actually being chased by a dog, and that is what I was paying attention to. Roy, on the other hand, was paying attention to whatever moves. In this case, it was some movement on the side of the road. Roy said, “I’m sure I saw chickens,” and I’m thinking, “Okay, if you say so.”

A u-turn occurred, and the dog resumed its chase. He found the movement and made another u-turn. I pulled out my camera, and Roy straddled the road so I could take some pictures of the chickens. Realizing we were in the middle of the road and there was traffic coming down that road, the photo op was finished. We did flag down the car to let them know chickens were on the side of the road. The other driver said, “I will call the owner and let them know their chickens are loose.” The chickens were the end of a fun road trip down a dirt road up an elevated dit road. The start of this was watching kites trying to fly.

Sometimes when you are waiting for someone to come back and they don’t, you have to change plans. We needed to talk to the office where we are staying, but it was closed. A whole afternoon of free time. Our normal routine is to drive through the harbor to see if the kites are flying, then park by the river that drains into the ocean to see if there are any egrets or maybe common murres or pelicans. This day, however, the only thing flying was a solo light green kite.

We needed to explore something different, of course it was sunny and that in itself is rare. Down Winchuck River Road or the Oregon Redwoods Trail, time to see a few large trees. This is also where we saw the chickens. The road itself was a maintained county road until it wasn’t. I will say, on a side note, that this summer the forest service roads are in better condition than in the past. We did take the paved forest service road until it turned into gravel.

The first road had a bridge over (not troubled) water. I was able to take advantage of the sunlight falling through the trees onto the river. It was great to stay in the car and just shoot from the passenger side of the car. Not wanting to go any further down the road because it had turned into gravel, we started heading back to civilization. Before that happened, I suggested let’s head up to the Ludlum campground; it is only 2 1/2 miles up another road. This road quickly turned into a narrow, one-lane gravel road with nowhere to turn around. (Not one of my better adventure ideas.) We were able to find a wide spot in the road to turn around.

Roy is always paying attention to the environment I do not notice as much as he does. I am learning. I mention this because the pictures below are of a fallen tree with its root ball intact and all of the tiny trees and brush growing out of the trunk. Mother Nature’s nursery.

In my opinion, the forest is peaceful and a tad unnerving. The quietness is deafening until you start to hear the sounds of the forest. Just about then, I’m out of the car taking pictures, looking over my shoulder for the bear or bobcat, or maybe a mountain lion. I saw or heard none of them. I did end up jumping though and getting scared. It was caused by Roy and his horn. As I went to the other side of the car after lovingly telling him he was #1, he pointed out how high above the river we were.

On the way home and after we ran into the chickens we went to see Oregon’s largest Monterey Cypress. This tree than 130 feet tall. I had trouble fitting it in the farme. It is interesting what gems are hidden in plain sight.

With a full day of no fog it was great discovering the area.

The 1880 Train

what a ride. It was interesting this summer to be able to ride the train and also take some pictures of it coming round the bend. I should state I never realized how loud a train whistle was until you try and stand 15 feet away from it. I did not stand there for that long and yes, I did miss some pictures.

The train runs from Hill City SD to Keystone SD round trip takes about two hours. There were numerous crossings along the train route, so we had our choice of places to shoot the train. We settled on two different crossings. Here are some of those photos.

After taking pictures of the train from the roadside we decided to take the train. We left from Hill City. I do love my chair especially when it lets me ride around and take pictures I would not have taken before. I decided to run around the station at Hill City. I was able to catch them topping off the steam and blowing off some steam.

The train is ADA accessible with a lift and there is room for 2 wheelchairs or scooters for each trip. We decided to take the earliest train to both beat the heat and the crowds. That was a smart move on our part, because on the return trip from Keystone to Hill City the train was filling up. On the trip to Keystone Roy sat on the left side of the train and I was on the right side we switched sides for the return trip. I saw no animals on my side of the train on the way to Keystone. I was however able to catch some smoke in the air when they blew the whistle at a crossing.

Speaking of blowing the whistle; they use morse code to warn people when the train is coming to a crossing. the Morse Code is for the letter “Q”. (And indeed, it is dah-dah-dit-dah.) He went on to say he was told that British ships in the late 1800s blew long-long-short-long on the ship’s horn—the letter “Q”—as a way of letting other maritime traffic know that Queen Victoria was on board and to yield the right of way. So, we are all royalty. That was what our conductor told us. (He wouldn’t lie.) I digress.

At Keystone the train has to disconnect and hook up to the back of the train. There is no turn table to turn the engine around. So, on the way back to Hill City the back end of the train is out front. I was able to get off the train and take a few pictures of the train engine passing me.

On the way back to Hill City I saw a deer who got spooked when the train blew the whistle his head popped up and I missed the shot. I was however able to capture little boy blue fishing. The garage is actually between two boulders makes for interesting walls. We also passed the remains of an old mine building.

I’m glad Roy and I took the train it gave me a different perspective on the landscape.

So what do you do….

when Sturgis is in town and you are not a biker? Roy and I decided to get up early and explore the park some more. We went out one morning after a day and night of rain which left water in the rivers and streams. The reason I bring up the water and rain is not to whine about it. The rain was able to provide water so these Turkey Vultures could bathe and dry their wings. The funny thing is we have not seen them in that spot since. I do say photography is 80% timing. There were at least 20 turkey vultures siting in the trees. I was able to take my time and enjoy, observe and yes, photograph these birds. I don’t think I realized until that morning how large of a wingspan they have. Here is more details on the turkey vultures.

That same morning we also had the opportunity to feed the burros. (This was the first 5lb bag of carrots). I am getting better with the burros being as close as they are. I know they are just looking to be fed. The best part about the burros is how much Roy enjoys feeding them and getting close to them. Leave it to him to find out how soft their lips are and how flat their teeth are. (Yes, he did touch both.)

The first thing we encountered were some pronghorns. I’ve said this before. This year we have seen quite a few more than the last time we were here. I know there are at least two sets of twins.

Right before we stumbled upon the turkey vultures we drove up right next to a buffalo who was close enough to pet. (I did not) The rest of the herd was down the hill.

We were just driving the loop and came across this berry branch encased in spiderweb

That evening we were treated to deer crossing the road right in front of the car.

Yes, there are bears

in South Dakota. I found some at Bear Country USA, I also found a bobcat, elk and reindeer. This and a trip around wildlife loop was what we decided to do the first day of the Sturgis Bike Rally. (Unfortunately, the rally was quite rainy this year.) The weather started off great in the morning but by the early afternoon, we had strong winds and heavy rain. You can imagine me riding around in my chair going please don’t start, please don’t start raining while I’m exploring. the area that you can get up close to the smaller animals. But I am getting ahead of myself.

We started out encountering the burros, but they were only in the rearview mirror. I think we had also run out of carrots, so it is ok that we only saw them out the mirror. We were more on the hunt for the buffalo. We found them off one of the gravel roads far enough away from the roar of the motorcycles.

So, up the gravel road we head and see buffalo spread out all over the place. Once you come around a curve the whole expanse of green opens up and when it is filled with buffalo the feeling for me is peaceful and awe inspiring. I did enjoy the interaction of some of the bulls as they are getting ready to rut and claim a cow for their own. We even had some of the younger bulls play fighting check out the video. Here is also a photo of the start of a stand off.

I find such enjoyment in just watching these animals here are a few more photos. The first photo is of a cow bellowing at first, I thought it was a bull. I then realized that she was wanting her calf to come home. This is what you see in the second photo. My thought was Lassie come home. The third photo is a tombstone memorial for a baby who died in 1902. The bottom row shows a calf and a cow just hanging near the side of the road.

Now onto those bears. We’ve been to Bear Country before and enjoyed it. This time on top of driving through and seeing the animals from the car I had my chair, and I could get out and see some of the babies and smaller animals. The drive started out with the Rocky Mountain elk there were a couple of nice racks.

Reindeer are up next on the drive around the park we were lucky to catch them finishing up a daily bath. Roy has perfect timing as always. Just click the picture to play the video. We followed them until they decided to get off the road.

Around a few more bends we come upon the big horn sheep. It was a little warm for these animals today so they did not seem to be that active which is ok. We continued on through the park and drove right by two mountain goats, lounging on the cool rocks.

We made our way around to the bears. I have to say I am glad it did rain for them later in the afternoon because with all that fur they looked extremely hot. Here is one trying to get toe jam out of his fur and doing it in some cool water.

After the bears I got my chair out and headed for the small animals and the cubs. All of the bears at Bear Country were born there. The cubs are taken from the mothers after about 8 weeks and are then bottle fed by staff for another 6 to 8 weeks. I saw a badger, bobcat, raccoon and then fell in love with this little black bear cub.

I spent about ten minutes watching and taking pictures of him and the tree he was up in. Check out the video of him climbing down.

These are some of the antics of the cubs who seem to be enjoying life.

I went back to the bears and saw the little black bear in the water and this is my favorite photo from that day.

I had to hurry back to the car because it looked like the clouds were going to open up and let out a bunch of water. At least my timing was perfect I got everything put back into the car right before the bad weather happened. This year I will have to state beyond any doubt this has been the strangest year for weather.

It wasn’t all about balloons

Ok, it was mostly about balloons if I am honest. I loved being able to get up close to all the action. That being said Saturday was a full day for us. After chasing balloons Roy and I had worked up an appetite. Lucky for us the Lion’s were hosting a pancake breakfast. We were able to fill our bellies so we could watch the parade, visit vendors, see the car show and enjoy the day.

After breakfast we did a quick spin around the scaled down farmer’s market (the pancake breakfast took up a bit of space). We were able to get a tomato, an onion, lettuce plus stuff we will never buy again. Sourdough cinnamon bun, scone, and banana bread, they just did not taste like we thought they would.

So, off to the races and the car show. It’s funny how many times Roy leaves me in his dust with his scooter because he has the faster motor. Here is a rare shot of him at a standstill. I actually told him to stop. Side note: getting his scooter and my chair has made this trip so much more enjoyable.

On the way to the car show I rolled up on a lavender plant and there were bees flying around. So, I had to experiment trying to capture the flight path of a bee. One thing I have to say are those suckers are fast. Most of the pictures were blurry here is one though I think you’ll like.

At the car show which was right down the block I got to see a 57 Chevy just like his second car he owned. He however owned a bronze version that he had repainted white. (He does love his white cars.) I am having a hard time adjusting to the fact that some of the cars from the 80s and 90s are now classics and antiques. Yes, there were still the old classic cars from the 50s and 60s.

Check out the slide shows of the car show.

The parade was hot and sunny we were able to find shade but our view was a little obscured. What I would do is run up to the street in the sun take a few pictures and beg for candy from the kids that ran out to pick the candy thrown from floats. Yes, this was a parade where candy was available. After the parade we decided it was time to head home and do lunch. One of the rare days where we had our adventure in the early morning.

Up Up and Away

We woke up early and got to see two deer on the way out the drive, a doe and a fawn crossing the road plus two deer on the side of the road all before the first balloon launch. Click here for the videos. I do know Roy saw an elk but we did not get it captured on dash cam.

After shooting everything in sight yesterday today was all about picking certain balloons to concentrate on. I changed camera lenses to my wide angle so I could take in the whole scene. After we get Roy’s scooter out, I head up the little hill and start taking pictures. The sun had just risen so there were sun beams to take advantage of.

I was taking pictures from a distance and a woman came up to me and stated if I wanted to get closer I could. The balloon she was crewing for is called Morning Manna. (They will also be at the Hotsprings balloon festival in August.) I did journey closer to the balloon and took some pictures of the flame from a close distance.

When the crew told me to come closer. I do have to say that I would not make a good balloon crew member it was too hot. I enjoyed getting close enough to see all the way up into the balloon.

Most of the morning was spent chasing the balloons after lift off.

We decided to follow Morning Manna to see where the wind would blow. It would be a journey of 14 and 1/2 miles as the crow flies. This is where the game lodge is and the landing zone for multiple balloons. They all seemed to go in every which direction you could imagine.

We had to wait at a few different turn outs for either the balloon to catch up to us or the balloon to radio down to the chase car what direction the wind is carrying them.

Once we got to the landing zone there were other balloons touching down. There was a moment when it looked like a balloon was coming in for a hard landing. The hard landing wasn’t as hard as it could have been because of the fast thinking of the ground crew. Everyone was ok just a little shook up.

Last balloon standing. The balloon touched down at the landing zone then lifted off so we followed it. It was cool how they had to walk the balloon to the edge of the road so, they could pack it up.

Looking forward to more balloon chasing in my future.

Full of Hot Air

Roy seems to think I am. I said no it is the balloons that are filled with hot air. I was able to witness how much hot air goes into a balloon this past weekend at Custer’s 100th Gold Days. Saturday was a full day that included the balloon launch, the chase, pancake breakfast, a parade, a car show and a carnival. The highlight for me was getting up close and personal to the balloons. Like anything I do that is new the first day I was timid and not sure what to shoot there was action everywhere. One of the sponsors of the balloon launch and participant was Black Hills Balloon

Roy positioned the car perfectly for the filling and lifting off of the balloons. I on the other hand, was on Roy’s scooter and was mobile. I did not move around as much as I could. I could not believe how massive these balloons were. I guess they would have to be big considering how large they look when they are in flight. The size of the balloon is just one of those things that the mind doesn’t grasp until you actually see it.

It starts with the basket coming out of the trailer, then you have to spread the balloon out, attach the basket and then it is time to add the hot air. I am not sure that I would get that close to an open flame.

Once there is enough hot air in the balloon it is like magic as you watch the balloon lift and pull up on the basket and all it takes is a lot of hot air.

At this point I was not sure where to look everything was blowing up and lifting off, there was so much color around.

It seemed so surreal watching them lift off and just hearing a slow hissing sound of the fire heating the helium to get lift.

So off to the races so to speak. It seemed to me that the balloons were moving slow when in reality they were moving quite fast.

Well like everything there always has to be that one. The one that has to be different or a little difficult. I am not sure why the basket and balloon could not get airborne. It was interesting watching it try to take-off. I was able to catch some interesting looks on the riders faces during this whole process. I am not sure I would have continued with the flight. (Who am I kidding I would have never got into the basket to begin with.)

They were able to get airborne and catch up with the group. We decided to follow the balloons to the landing zone which was fairly close to the lift off zone. The drive over was one of I wonder where they are going, they are headed with the wind.

They went through the trees around the trees and finally in front of the trees all to reach the landing zone.

We had a front row seat to the almost choreographed landing of three balloons right in succession and so close together.

There was a balloon having trouble landing. I did not realize that it was the same balloon having the landing issues that also had the take-off issues until I was going through the pictures.

The hard part about landing seemed to be the wind. You know the general area to come down in. I was a little worried when I saw this balloon descending almost on the roof of our car. I thought I might be able to reach out and touch her. I think she was thinking the same thing.

I had so much fun that I knew getting up tomorrow morning and chasing balloons would be worth it.