Pete, Niamh, and I had the awesome plan of using one of the mornings or evenings during a climbing trip in Red Rocks to do their engagement session. After one day of climbing at Red Rocks I thought to myself… that engagement session was not going to happen. To bring them so close to awesome climbing, and not let them climb? That’d be impossible.
So this is how we spent their engagement photo session:
I’d say that was time well spent 🙂
Warning: Many photos of the same animals coming up. In between (not during) the snow hikes, we encountered quite a few wildlife. Our first sighting were two deer. A neighboring campsite was feeding this not-so-timid girl some bread. I slowly approached them, mostly expecting them to run off, when they came towards me sniffing for food. Okay, so not so wild after all.
The one with the goofy large ears was very interested in the noises my camera was making. For the most part, I let her come near until it was at the point of touching my lens. At that point, there was a deer about 6 inches from my face, so I jumped back.
Guess she figured I was the scared one between the two of us.
Then, on the day we were leaving our campsite, after the snowfall, we noticed a bunch of birds sniffing around our picnic table for crumbs. Such pretty blue birds! Xavier lamented the fact that he left his 70-200mm lens, and I tried the best I could do with my 24-70mm. Note: Birds are skittish and tend to fly away very quickly.
I happened to catch this fellah brandishing his wings like a cape.
Later, while in Tahoe, we sat down by some trees at a tourist stop for a snack and a break before our drive back to the Bay Area. While there, we were visited by some more of these blue birds.
While hanging out in the forest, watching these birds around us, we were approached by… a chipmunk!! I was so excited, I could barely control myself. My namesake! Coming to visit me!
This one was also interested in the clicking noises my camera was making.
If Labor Day means the end of summer, then Memorial Day must mean the start of summer and I am very behind on the blog! For Memorial Day Weekend, Xavier and I went to Eastern California for some snow hikes. The first day, we started with a warm up hike around some frozen lakes and I tried out snowshoes for the first time. I was a little disappointed with the lack of grippy-ness on inclines in soft snow (many near wipe outs). Otherwise, snowshoeing turned out to be not very different from hiking in boots.
Camping near Twin Lakes. (Post about the wildlife tomorrow.)
We woke up to a little winter wonderland.
The next day we attempted to summit San Joaquin Mountain. The hike normally has amazing views, but the weather that day was pretty rough and there was no visibility. Many factors resulted in us turning around, which could be summed up to: lack of time, lack of equipment, and poor weather conditions. The road to the trailhead was unplowed which lengthened our approach by two miles, cutting into our time. For some reason, we opted not to bring crampons resulting in some dicey moments. From where we turned around we could see where crampons would be needed. Lastly, the weather was terrible. Winds were blowing at 40mph causing me to have visions of me being blown off cornices like a little rag dog (how… fun.) and the last half of the hike visibility was terrible with the wind bringing snow and clouds onto the mountainside.
Xavier tried to get some shots of me looking bada$$, which wasn’t possible since I felt so pathetic.
We turned around at the last dry spot, at dead man’s pass.
For the last day, we headed to Tahoe for a snow hike up Rubicon Peak. This was a great hike without any need for snowshoes or crampons. There were amazing views of Lake Tahoe and, besides the occasional cross country skier, mostly empty. We followed the cross country ski tracks and paw prints most of the way up. I really enjoyed seeing when the canine bounded off only to quickly return to its companion. 🙂 I love dogs.
Last April (I know… long ago), we drove to Utah (yes, from Portland) to go climbing at Joe’s Valley. It was… cold. We were only going to be there for four days, 3 of which were forecasted for snow/rain. However, we were meeting with a large group of friends, all of whom were hellbent on going (“it’s the desert, it doesn’t snow!”), so we hopped in the car and headed 14 hours towards the boulders and clouds. Sure enough, 3 out of 4 of the days, there was snow, rain, and even pellets of hard snow (not hail, I’ve forgetten the word). Regardless of the less than ideal weather, the trip was amazing. There was still good climbing everywhere and great friends to climb with. We shrugged at the weather (“what can you do?”), made gourmet breakfasts on skillets and “hobo grills”, and even celebrated Easter with an Easter egg hunt.
It really was snowing. The pictures I took (while standing out in the snow) are my favorite from the trip. There really was nothing that was going to stop us from climbing.
To avoid the snow and rain, we opted to go to Triassic for two of the days, another outdoor climbing area that was a 45 minute car ride away.
Also, you can’t have a climbing trip without climbing dogs! Here are our mascots from the weekend.
If you follow my photography at all, you’ll also notice that several of these photos are not my normal “style.” I’ve been playing around with an idea for awhile, and this is the halfway point, a visual warm up, so to speak. Let me know what you think, I would like your (brutally honest) opinion.
My rock climbing trip to Leavenworth, WA marks the transition between the Fall Schedule of Chaos to the Winter Season of Maladies. Following this trip, I would proceed to get very ill for a week’s length (multiple times despite pumping myself with Vitamin C), but for now, let’s enjoy the climbing!
High ball alert!
Some awesome problems at the Cracked Egg:
You’ve probably figured out by now that I’m a huge fan of lakes, so you can’t be surprised that I went crazy over Crater Lake. I’ve been there once before, when I first moved to Portland, and haven’t been back since. For those of you looking for a quick tutorial about Crater Lake, it’s a caldera formed from a volcano that erupted long ago. Over time, snow, ice melt, and rain water filled the caldera, leaving it today at it’s balanced level. It’s fascinating, and a must visit.
One of the earliest debates Xavier and I ever had (day 2 of meeting each other) was whether “Crater Lake” was in California or Oregon. He had seen a sign for a “Crater Lake” while driving on the highway in California, so he was pretty certain it wasn’t in Oregon. I, having actually been to Crater Lake in Oregon, was pretty positive I was right. Initially, I won, but we eventually found a Crater Lake in California. We talked about visiting Crater Lake for years, so we finally gave it a visit during our Portland->SF drive.
Okay, that was a fun stint of present day blog posts, now back to… October!
After I returned from Alaska, I immediately went to uploading the Oregon Fun Run race photos. I told them they’d be up in a week, and for sure, less than two days later, I got them online by Wednesday morning. Xavier flew in later that day and we headed out at 4:30am (delayed due to car troubles the night before and morning of) the next day on a road trip down to California. We drove the scenic route where we stopped along the way for some small day hikes, which we dubbed our “black butte” circuit, and a break at Crater Lake.
We started off with a hike up Black Butte, outside of Three Sisters, OR. We followed that up with lunch at Alpenglow in Bend, OR (my favorite place to eat there) and a (hot) afternoon hike up Mt. Tumalo. Both hikes had great views for the easy effort required. Afterwards, we risked running out of gas to drive the Cascade Lakes Scenic Byway where we found a $$$ functioning gas pump at Lava Lake and a sunset spot by Davis Lake.
On this trip, I was on a mission to make myself comfortable with using the wide angle 14-24mm lens. It was a major change from my usual telephoto preference, so sometimes I traded cameras with Xav for his super zoom.
The day afterwards was spent around Crater Lake and a hike up Mt. Bailey (Baldy), which I didn’t summit due to time constraints and my lack of speed. Crater Lake was awesome, so it’s getting its own post. The following day we finished the drive to California. We stopped at Black Butte, CA to complete our circuit (we also stopped to watch the Steelers game). We got to the summit of Black Butte in pretty good time (I was feeling especially motivated) where we saw the amazing view of Mt. Shasta…. covered in clouds. There we were, right next to the huge thing, and there was no evidence that a mountain existed. Bah!
On the way down we did see it, so we snapped a shot and finished the drive to the Bay Area.
Well, my Alaska trip report is (finally) done, so I’d like to make a post about my actual photography learning experience. So, here are ten tips for wildlife photography, all of which I had to consider while in Alaska. Warning: it starts to unravel at the end.
1. Know their schedule.
Animals like to come out during dawn and dusk.
2. Use the “1 over” rule.
I may have made up the name, but I didn’t make up the rule. If you’re shooting at 200mm, your shutter speed should be at least 1/200, even faster if you’re unsteady like me. Even faster if you have a cropped sensor camera. Even faster if you’re on a rocky boat.
3. Use spot focus on their eyes.
Don’t use matrix focus. You don’t want to see the focus on the shrub in front of them…. unless you’re going for artistic.
4. Know your camera.
Shooting with someone else’s camera can lead to disaster if you don’t know what you’re shooting with, like shooting at f/20 instead of f/4.
5. Watch your settings.
It’s morning, and no longer night time, so change your settings back to daylight, since you don’t want to be fumbling with it when an animal pops up and then pops away. And be sure to set it back if you do something drastic. Especially if you borrow someone else’s camera. Sorry Drel.
6. Always bring your camera.
And your super zoom while you’re at it. You never know when you might see random animals in the water. Like a porpoise.
7. Go to where the animals are.
Or, in our case, stay on land to see water animals, and head out on water to see land animals.
8. Have no fear.
Or be crazy and walk up to a huge male moose as the he stands by a cow and calf. That should bode well.
9. Don’t get distracted.
Just because a train is coming does not mean you should take a picture of the train instead of keeping your focus on the elusive bald eagle.
10. Bring Alenka along.
She’ll spot any animal. If you want to spot crazy people, bring Andreal along.
Day 5 in Alaska, the last day of my trip. Our plan was to head back to Anchorage in the morning, since there were two places I still wanted to go before flying out that night: Power Line Trail and Knowles Coastal Trail.