Saturday, August 31, 2013

Big Sur

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I had two open days; no commitments, no plans.  I packed a bag, loaded by camera gear, and headed south down Highway 1.  My goal was to explore the Big Sur area south of Garrapata State Park.  Specifically, I wanted to see Pfeiffer Beach and McWay Falls.  I have seen many photos from these two places, but I had never been to either. Before leaving I downloaded onto my iPad, "The Photographer's Guide to the Big Sur Coast" by Don Smith (from whom I have taken several workshops). www.donsmithphotography.com I would not have gotten this view of Bixby Bridge without Don's digital help.
 I was delighted to add the Point Sur Lighthouse 
to my growing collection.
 
I heard many people comment on the "perfect weather."  Perfect for tourists, but I wanted clouds.  A plain, blue sky is the bane of photographers.  I wanted dramatic storm clouds, or at least some rolling fog, but alas, I got neither.  Only thing to do is minimize the sky in the composition...
or leave it out completely, as I did here at McWay Falls.
In the winter, the light from the setting sun shines through this and another arch at Pfeiffer Beach, turning the breaking waves a glowing gold.  In August the angle is off, but the wave action was still spectacular. 
Not a wisp of a cloud to add interest to the sunset sky, but this large rock did provide an opportunity to create a star burst, the first time I have ever gotten one without huge sun flares to spoil the picture.  I am very pleased with this photo.
For  the 5 minutes before the sun mushed into a thick fog bank,  the glowing sunlight set the crest of every wave on fire.  As this one hit the rock, the light broke into a rainbow. This more than made up for the lack of clouds in the sky.  
 
This was a good birthday.
I have more Big Sur photos on my Flickr page 
(including Naked Ladies at McWay Cove):

August Miscellaneous

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I always have my iPhone with me on my morning jaunts Morgan Hill.  I spotted a few cows, crossed the street and moved up close and held my phone just above the fence.  Bessie walked right toward me and I thought she would stop at the fence, but...
 
she lifted her head over the fence and LICKED MY PHONE!  
It was iSlimed
I hate to miss photographing a full moon, and conditions for August were perfect, but by the time I got back to Morgan Hill, it was already up.  No time to get my Nikon set up, so I grabbed my trusty iPhone, walked out to the street in front of my house and...
 
August 15th was Lexie's first birthday, maybe.  She was rescued so her exact date of birth is unknown, but TownCats assigned the 15th, so that is the date we will celebrate.  We've been together 8 months now.  She spent the first week hiding behind the washing machine,  then the next four months under my bed.  She darted away any time I came close.  Then suddenly she decided I was OK.  Now she hangs out in whatever room I'm in, chases the laser pointer endlessly, and snuggles on my lap. 
 
Life is good with a cat.