Friday, January 23, 2015

Jackson 1: Return to Shadow Mountain

After wildly stressful days, Rosie and I made it to Jackson on Christmas Eve! The day after Christmas we got out on skis, meeting up with MITOC friends Aaron and Anna. We skied up and down Shadow Mountain, a memorable mountain, as this is where we got engaged two years before. I've also mountain biked up and down on two other occasions.

It was really pretty.



 Meadows for meadowskipping, which we did on the way down.



 Still very pretty. Buck at left, Nez Perce, the Grand, and to Teewinot at right.



 The final push to the craggy, alpine summit of formidable Shadow Mountain.



 We skied, cutting down our many switchbacks through perfect, cold, 4% powder. It was perfect--we could basically point our skinny skis straight down, lean back, and enjoy. After about 1500 feet of descent, we popped out to the valley flats, and kicked and glided back to the car.

Friday, January 16, 2015

Summer of 2014 blog drop

Again, clearing the decks for the true purpose of this blog: skiing.

Summer of 2014 happened. The earth was farther from the sun, but the angle of its axis of rotation with respect to the sun caused longer days, shorter nights, and greater insolation--thus higher than average temperatures--here in the northern hemisphere. It was remarkable three months, indeed.

Speaking of seasonal changes in solar exposure, here is a great chart: it shows the azimuth and elevation of the sun above the horizon during its daily path across the sky.


The summer solstice is represented by the curve at top, in green, showing the sun rising at an azimuth of about 55 deg and 5:08, and setting at 305 deg at 20:25. At the other extreme is the winter solstice, where the sun traverses only 120 deg across the horizon and rises less than 30 deg up. Meanwhile, the equinox is in grey. At noon on the equinox, the sun is (90 - 42) deg above the horizon because we are at 42 deg above the equator. 

Interestingly, note that the sun rises to its highest elevation about 45 min after noon in the spring and summer, and just after noon in the fall and winter (see green and purple dots, which are labeled with clock times).

Edward R Tufte would flipping love this graphic.

Other things happened too:
Mountain biking at Adams Farm, Walpole.



 Hiking Speckled Mountain, in the Caribou Speckled Mountain Wilderness.

 Rosie is known to be shy.



 Kezar Lake at left, Pleasant Mtn a few miles beyond that.

Rosie and Sammy sharing a moment at camp Wallace...





 One of Sammy's distant cousins at the Squam Lake Science Center.



 Rosie, Greg, Kristina and I built a deer skeleton. Ah, so many memories.

 A mountain lion, or puma, or catamount...

More mtn biking, at Hale Reservation.



Sunset at Ridge Hill Reservation.




Sunday, January 4, 2015

Honeymoon in Peru! Installment 11: Cuzco and Lima

We took the bus from Pisac into Cuzco and were dropped off somewhere a couple kilometers from the touristic area we wanted to be. We were a bit hungry but we walked it anyway--probably a mistake. Once we got into the zone we were looking for, we spent some time looking for a good hostel to stay in. We met upon a few rather sketchy options.

The hotel we ended up in was quite nice, however, as you can tell by this closet door. Then we took our first shower since flying into Lima a week before. I think the water was warm, too.

 View from our hotel room.


Honeymoon in Peru! Installment 10: Pisac ruins

The morning after Huchuy Cusco would be our last one in the sacred valley. Before heading back to Cuzco, we got up early to see the Pisac Ruins. We got a ride to the upper entrance around sunrise and walked back down into town via the ruins.

Intersection in the town, with rain gutters and local dog.

 Pisac is really more like several small complexes connected by terraces and paths. The various sub-areas had military, civilian, and religious purposes. Here is the upper area.


Honeymoon in Peru! Installment 9: Huchuy Cusco hike

The next morning, we took a slow, slow bus up to the tiny town of Pisac. After finding a hostel and dropping our heavy stuff, we got sandwiches at a little expat hippie enclave, then hitched a ride to the tinier town of Lamay, where we wanted to hike to a group of ruins called Huchuy Cusco. The driver knew the bridge we needed to cross the river and sent us on our way.


very somewhat helpful sign pointing the way.

 Hot weather, and lots of switchbacks in our future.

Honeymoon in Peru! Installment 8: Urubamba vicinity

The morning after MP, we took a tourist train back upriver to Ollataytambo, and got on a van into Urumamba, where we planned to spend the next night.





Honeymoon in Peru! Installment 7: Machu Picchu IV

Ski season has officially arrived! This means I need to clear my backlog and clear space for skiing blog posts. Better knock out the rest of Peru now.

After walking down from Cerro MP, we continued wandering around the complex. At this point, the net flow of visitors was out and the crowds were getting progressively thinner.

The "Guard's Hut"