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California, will you be my valentine?

What a weekend! Let me first squeeze it into a haiku:

Drive, tunes, ocean pools,
Bourbon, Elvis, hoops, stars, hearts,
Redwoods, ferns, beach, sun!

And now I can unpack it and add pictures:

Drive and tunes: gorgeous drive to the coast with a solid playlist courtesy of David D. We made a delightful stop at the Straw House Cafe, I highly recommend it if you are ever driving 299 to the coast.

Straw House Cafe on Rt 299
Straw House Cafe on Rt 299
View from the back porch of the Straw House Cafe
View from the back porch of the Straw House Cafe

Ocean pools: our first stop on the coast was Patrick’s Point State Park. We strolled through a forest of giant sitka spruce before descending to the rocky tide pools.

Sitka forest
Sitka forest
So close to the ocean! Is that a whale in the background?
So close to the ocean! Is that a whale in the background?
Tide pools at Patrick's Point
Looking for valentine candidates in the tide pools at Patrick’s Point State Park
Will you be my valentine?
Will you be my valentine?
Look at those muscles!
Look at those muscles!
Seals! (the white blobs on the rocks)
Want to seal it with a kiss? (the seals are the white blobs on the rocks)

All the valentine searching left us famished. Our hunt for food ended in the best veggie burger I have ever had; it was so good, I took a picture:

Nut burger at the Lighthouse Grill in Trinidad, CA
Nut burger at the Lighthouse Grill in Trinidad, CA

Bourbon, Elvis, hoops, stars, hearts: our evening activity was going to have it all!

Here's the flyer!
Here’s the flyer!

Please note, it was actually Psychedelvis – but that was too many syllables for my haiku.

I thoroughly enjoyed my evening. Here are some pictures to prove it:

These are the hearts!
There were heart signs everywhere!
Hearts!
Hearts!
Psychedelvis!
Psychedelvis!
Live painting!
Face paint!
Face paint! (another form of “live painting” =P )
Band!
Band! (The Lonesome Heroes from Austin, TX)

I do not have a picture of the hoops, but among the circus performers were some serious hula-hoopers.

The stars reference was also not photo-documented, so you will have to trust me on it. We went to the beach after the show, laid on the sand, and experienced the awe. I even saw a shooting star!

Redwoods: you can probably guess this one; here are the tree pictures:

So big! This was in the Lady Bird Johnson Grove.
So big! (This was in the Lady Bird Johnson Grove.)
Will you be my valentine?
Will you be my valentine?

Ferns: after the super trees, we went to see Fern Canyon. As its name implies, it is a canyon full of ferns. It is also famously known for being one of the Jurassic Park filming locations.

Fern canyon - a sight worth seeing!
Fern canyon – a sight worth seeing!

Beach and sun: out of the canyon and into the sunlight. I am told that we had atypical north coast weather, and though I am concerned for the redwoods, which depend on the cool, moist air, I thoroughly enjoyed the sun on my face.

Beach!!!!
Beach!!!!

Oh, and we also saw elk, on the beach!

Elk, on the beach!
Elk, on the beach!

I will close by restating my initial question:

California, will you be my valentine?

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 I am going to take that as a “yes.”

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Courtship Ritual

Anna's Hummingbird © Edgar Paul Coral, taken from Cornell Lab of Ornithology page
Anna’s Hummingbird © Edgar Paul Coral, taken from Cornell Lab of Ornithology page

Anna’s hummingbird
Up, up, up! Arcing fall — SQUEAK!
Courtship ritual.

On Wednesday, February 11, I was assisting BLM geologists in the field when I witnessed a marvelous behavior: the male Anna’s hummingbird courtship display. The tiny bird, less than four inches in size, would hover over a burned manzanita bush then quickly ascend into the air, rising at least 50 feet, and possibly quite more according to bird guides. When he reached altitude, he would pause, then dive in a dramatic, arcing fashion. The speed was tremendous for something so small. At the very bottom of his arc, he would emit a loud ‘squeak!’ which I learned is made by his tail feathers – I still do not understand the mechanics of the sound. Then he would return to hover above the shrub before repeating the cycle. This was one of those wonderful moments when I realize how little I know and see everyday in the world around me, and it was awesome to witness just this one special action.

On a similar note, on Tuesday, February 10, I was hiking for work in the Sacramento River Bend Outstanding Natural Area when I heard an echo of history: sandhill cranes trumpeting to each other as they flew overhead. Even from a great distance, these are magnificent birds, and I wish every visit to the Bend could be accompanied by their bugling call.

For more information about Anna’s Hummingbird or the Sandhill Crane, visit the embedded links or search for The Cornell Lab of Ornithology.

Have a happy Friday the Thirteenth, Valentine’s Day (may your courtship dances be seen and your bugles be heard!), and weekend!

A clairvoyant gift from my parents when they visited in November; they must have known I would be smitten with hummingbirds!
A clairvoyant gift from my parents when they visited in November; they must have known I would be smitten with hummingbirds!

Birdman, Clouds, and Belonging

Birdman: strange movie.
Ego, meet Irrelevance.
Entertaining too.

Birdman movie posterWhen our plan to see American Sniper was foiled by a sold out show, we decided to see Birdman instead. I had been on the fence about seeing it, but given the situation, and in light of its Oscar nomination, I was willing to try.

The movie is strange from start to finish. Surreal moments of telekinesis and imagined movie plots are woven into the larger movie fabric, leaving you to ask: did that really happen? With movies such as Beasts of the Southern Wild, this approach has left me feeling disconnected and confused, but this time, I left the theater feeling mostly entertained and like I “got it” a bit more.*

Another feature of the movie that set it apart from many others I have seen was the camera work: the angle and movement gave the impression that you were on the set, another actor/professional in the theater. I enjoyed moving through the backstage labyrinth of the theater in this way, and it felt right given the strangeness of the movie.

My overall impression of Birdman was it presented the driving desire to be recognized and special in a world where we are mostly irrelevant and unknown. It literally gave voice to the ego of the main character, and who hasn’t experienced a nagging voice in their head? I also appreciated the diversity of the relationships between the characters; they were all over the map. I’ll be thinking about this movie for days to come, and though it does not make my all-time favorites list, I am glad I saw it.

*I think this was partly to do with having watched Birdman in the theater where there were almost zero distractions compared to when I watched Beasts at home.

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Gossamer clouds drift
and cloak valley trees in their
mysterious mist.

Monday, February 2: from where I placed my yoga mat for class, I was able to watch the low clouds drift over nearby ridges and valleys. The calming effect was greatly appreciated after a busy week and weekend. I was also pleased to note the lengthening daylight hours that made the view possible. I wish I had a picture to show you; instead, I would like to encourage you to go out and see the clouds – and sky, and sun, and moon – sometime this week.

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Belonging: The Wildlife Society Western Section Conference

I published my previous post from the Western Section conference over a week ago, and at the time, I had every intention of summarizing the conference in a haiku. Since then, I have realized the experience was just too big and too varied to squeeze into 17 syllables (nor was I keen on the idea of writing multiple haikus, because how would I pick which experiences to highlight?), so I will say this: I had a phenomenal time. This was by far my favorite conference experience because for the first time, I felt like I truly belonged, like I was among “my people.” I made connections with professionals that I hope to maintain and grow throughout my career. I left feeling excited by the possibilities and the future. I hope this was only the first of many Western Section conferences.

Have a great week!

Bear hug! Full disclosure: this photo was taken at the Sensory Safari, which was present at the Logging Sports Expo - they were throwing axes!
Bear hug! Full disclosure: this photo was taken at the Sensory Safari, which was present at the Logging Sports Expo – they were throwing axes!