What us Ohioans appreciate most about taking pictures of the red rocks in Sedona is the startling blue sky. Hard to come by in Ohio in January and February.
A view of life and commercial real estate from Newark and Licking County, Ohio
What us Ohioans appreciate most about taking pictures of the red rocks in Sedona is the startling blue sky. Hard to come by in Ohio in January and February.
As creatures who are self-moving, freedom of movement would seem to be the most fundamental freedom there is, a minimal condition for that basic animal pleasure that makes life sweet. . . . What is at stake is not simply a legal right, but a disposition to find one's way through the world by the exercise of one's own powers.
-Matthew Crawford, Why We Drive: On Freedom, Risk and Taking Back Control
Now that the proposition of crossing Antarctica by myself had taken hold, my choices were to see it through or to live with regret for the rest of my life. . . .
I wasn't sure what worried me more; skiing 1,700 kilometers or spending two months alone.
-Felicity Aston, Alone In Antarctica
It was clear to me that the success of my expedition had not depended on physical strength or dramatic acts of bravery but on the fact that at least some progress—however small—had been made every single day. It had not been about glorious heroism but the humblest of qualities, a quality that perhaps we all too often fail to appreciate for its worth - that of perseverance. Critical to skiing across Antarctica had been the distinctly unimpressive and yet, for me, incredibly demanding challenge of finding the will to get out of the tent each and every morning. If I had failed in that most fundamental of tasks, then my expedition would have been over. . . .
Keep getting out of the tent.
-Felicity Aston, Alone In Antarctica
A rut is not a sign that you've tanked. A plateau is not a cue that you've peaked. They're signals that it may be time to turn around and find a new route. When you're stuck, it's usually because you're heading in the wrong direction, you're taking the wrong path, or you're running out of fuel. Gaining momentum often involves backing up and navigating your way down a different road—even if it's not the one you initially intended to travel. It might be unfamiliar, winding, and bumpy. Progress rarely happens in a straight line; it typically unfolds in loops.
-Adam Grant, Hidden Potential: The Science of Achieving Greater Things
I wasn't sure what worried me more; skiing 1,700 kilometers or spending two months alone.
-Felicity Aston, Alone In Antarctica
thanks David
Traveling one day—my brother the sieur de la Brousse and I—during our civil wars, we met a gentleman of good appearance. He was of the opposing party, but I knew nothing of it, for he pretended otherwise; and the worst of these wars is that the cards are so shuffled that your enemy is distinguished from yourself by no apparent mark either of language or of bearing, and has been brought up in the same laws and customs and the same atmosphere, so that it is hard to avoid confusion and disorder.
-Michel de Montaigne, The Complete Works, Book 2, Chapter 5
When the keeper of the inn
where we stayed in the Outer Hebrides
said we had bags of time to catch the ferry,
which we would reach by traversing the causeway
between this island and the one to the north,
I started wondering what a bag of time
might look like and how much one could hold.
Apparently, more than enough time for me
to wonder about such things,
I heard someone shouting from the back of my head.
Then the ferry arrived, silent across the water,
at the Lochmaddy Ferry Terminal,
and I was still thinking about the bags of time
as I inched the car clanging onto the slipway
then down into the hold for the vehicles.
Yet it wasn't until I stood at the railing
of the upper deck with a view of the harbor
that I decided that a bag of time
should be the same color as the pale blue
hull of the loan sailboat anchored there.
And then we were in motion, drawing back
from the pier and turning toward the sea
as ferries had done for many bags of time,
I gathered from talking to an old deckhand,
who was decked out in a neon yellow safety vest,
and usually on schedule, he added,
unless the weather has something to say about it.
...............or not? Here's a fun-to-read essay suggesting it would be folly to send live humans to explore the red planet.
"When you hold on to a belief so strongly that neither facts nor reason can change it, what you are doing is no longer science, but religion."
Denali National Park and Preserve is home to Denali, at 20,310 +/- feet above sea level, the highest mountain in North America. We traveled there via a five-hour bus ride north from Anchorage. Alaska is a mighty big state.
When I was a youngster, we learned to call the peak Mt. McKinley. The natives never called it that, and in 2015 it was officially renamed. The Denali National Park contains about six million acres and is accessed by one wee roadway. I got the idea that visitors were welcomed to look, mostly from a distance, with the intent being to leave the acreage wild and mostly unvisited. They have succeeded in that. All in all, it is a pretty amazing place. If you get the chance, go.
| The Alaskan Range |
| The Alaskan Range takes in a lot of territory |
| Pretty fair hiking country |
| From 60 miles away, mostly shrouded in clouds, we think the big thing in the middle is Denali |
| Ditto |
| Traveling by train back from Denali to Anchorage to get on an airplane back to Ohio. Here we are sitting in the upper deck with great views, we dined in the lower deck. Very civilized way to travel. |
..........................................Skagway:
Situated in the northernmost fjord in the Inland Passage, Skagway is a delightful little town. I say little because there were more people on our cruise ship than live and work in Skagway. It's heyday came in the very late 1800s. Gold was discovered in the Yukon Territory, and Skagway was the most logical jumping off point for waves of prospectors. All that traffic attracted the usual characters. Most of the buildings seem to date from that era. Our quick tour of the town included a visit to the "Boot Hill" cemetery, where our guide gave a colorful exposition on the life of Soapy Smith. The highlight though was the train ride up White's Pass. Most of the photos were taken on that trip.
| Skagway has a delightful historic downtown. We had an excellent lunch at one of their many restaurants |
| The Skagway River |
| Ditto |
| Some pretty fair views from the top of the Pass |
| A bridge in our future |
| I could stare at this view all day |
| If you squint, you can see the cruise ship |
| Thankfully we didn't take this bridge |
| Local mass transit option for tourists |
| Skagway. We would go back. |