Wednesday, April 27, 2016

Mr Miata - Spring Spruce Up


The rear bumper on the Miata was looking pretty bad, with a cracked and peeling clear coat. One sunny Saturday I got in the mood to do something about it. I also have these Rod Millen Motorsports side skirts I bought for it a couple years ago, so I decided to paint those as well.




Primed...


Satin Black, same as the tail and the mirrors.



I love the way it looks. I wouldn't mind doing the whole car in Satin Black.

I didn't install the skirts yet though, I'm still not sure about them.



After a sunny day exploring the Gorge. Such a happy little car!


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Monday, April 25, 2016

Multnomah Falls

Back to the Columbia River Gorge for a little hiking. Today I set out to challenge myself to do the most grueling hike I've ever been on - to the top of Multnomah Falls. Approx 1.25 miles up, 700ft elevation gain. It's just kind of brutal, and it's for no good reason at all, because basically all you can see from the top is the parking lot. But I had to do it. I'm hiking the Gorge, I might as well get it out of my way and check it off the list early.

Same as last week, I took the old highway for a nice scenic drive through the trees, swung by Crown Point again, and ended up at Multnomah Falls. What I wasn't expecting was that there would be approximately a gazillion people there, and I would spend 20 minutes driving around looking for a parking spot - on a Monday in April?! I finally got one.

Here's the traditional shot of the Falls, and the Benson Bridge. Beautiful. Much like Mt Hood, Multnomah Falls is one of those things that is ours. I used to visit it almost every summer with Grandma Lynn when I was little. I haven't been back here in years. We just pass it on the freeway and go, oh look, there it is. I guess it's time I paid my respects.


So I head on up to the Benson Bridge, and it is so full of people I have to weave between the selfie-sticks and strollers and people snapping photos just to get past. Too crowded for me. I continue on up the trail. Now, I know how awful this trail is, so I take it slow. Slow and steady. Take my time. Stop to rest when necessary. Then I start seeing signs - Switchback 1 of 11! Really, did you need to tell me that?!

As I continue up these steep switchbacks, I'm singing to myself 'what doesn't kill you makes you stronger' and 'you got me beggin you for mercy'. By switchback 6 I'm questioning every decision in my life that lead to dragging my out-of-shape butt up this trail.



At least #8 has a view. It will be a nice place for them to find my body.

It was really all I could do to keep going, because it was hard, and I am lazy, and I know the view at the top isn't really going to be all that, but I kept going, because I said I would. I didn't want to go home and hang my head only having done 8 of 11 switchbacks. I also didn't want to come back here and do this again later this summer just to prove I could do it. I had to prove to myself I could do it, TODAY. Eventually I made it to the top of the ridge, and then the trail starts going back downhill - turns out the last few switchbacks were short and on the downhill side, so it wasn't so bad.

Finally I get to the viewpoint. Yup, there's the parking lot. Oh, and a 542 foot drop to your certain death. Lets back carefully away from that. There's a railing and all, but still...



Turn around and right behind you is a little waterfall feeding the pool that goes over the edge. Aww, that's very pretty!



I walked back up the river and sat by it, photographing the rapids, having a snack and some more water. The people thinned out and it was very peaceful. Now I was feeling pretty good about my determination and perseverance. I guess there's something to pushing yourself to meet a goal. I really feel proud of myself. I did it! And here's my reward:






There were some very pretty rapids here. I should carry a little tripod for long exposures like these.

Finally I headed back. I felt nothing but pity for all the folks who were on their way up as I enjoyed the downhill trail. Finally I was back to the Benson Bridge, and it wasn't as crowded, so now I could stop and enjoy the view of the upper falls.


That's it, I was right up there...


Wow, that's way up there!

Back past the Lodge and the fudge and ice cream stands and the smell of waffle cones, I found my wee little car and headed home. It was a good day.



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Saturday, April 23, 2016

Beautiful spring day


Dave wanted a new headshot to show off his clean shaven look. He just finished acting in Becky's New Car in Hillsboro, and shaved and got a haircut. So I snapped a quick pic of him.

It was such a nice day, he went out and played stickball with Barclay for a few minutes. Barclay is completely obsessed with the stickball, that's all he wants to play. Got some great shots of Barclay suspended in mid-air. So cute!!







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Monday, April 18, 2016

Latourell Falls


I headed off for another adventure in the Columbia River Gorge, but this time I went down the Oregon side, headed for Angel's Rest, which is a short hike to an overlook.



I got off in Corbett, OR, and took the Historic Columbia River Highway. There are lots of great overlooks, like this one at the Portland Women's Forum Overlook, with a view of Crown Point, and Beacon Rock in the distance.



I enjoyed top-down cruising on this little adventure, thanks to Mr Miata. Here we stopped at Crown Point, Vista House.



Vista House is a classic stopping point on any trip in the Gorge. I can even see it from Steigerwald Wildlife Refuge back home.



So I guess I shouldn't be surprised I can see Steigerwald from Crown Point! Hey, it's right down there!

I continued down the old highway, enjoying driving through the tunnel of trees, when I came to Latourell Falls. I stopped to stretch and have a look at the falls which was an easy stroll from the parking lot.



The water was coming down so hard I had a tough time keeping my lens dry!



I had a black & white assignment to do for photo club, so I used one of these shots. I liked the contrast of the water against the rocks, and the texture of the rocks.

I returned to the parking area and pulled out my Curious Gorge Guide, and saw that Latourell has a 2 mile hike up to the upper Latourell Falls, and it rated it as easy to moderate, where Angel's rest was rated moderate to difficult. Since I'm just getting in shape, I decided this sounded like a better option. I grabbed my pack and headed up the trail.



The trail is pretty, winding through the woods. Lots of little wildflowers here and there. It was shady and cool.



A few more peeks at lower Latourell Falls between the trees.



What a peaceful walk. There were other people on the trail, but not enough to be annoying. In fact I felt safer with a few people around, since I was alone.



I got tired and stopped for a break to drink some water, and laid back on a log and looked up at this amazing tree for a bit. Just think about how old that tree is! Think about the people who preserved this so we could enjoy it! We are so lucky to live in a place where that is a priority and we can afford to do so.






Finally I reached Upper Latourell Falls.



This picture doesn't do it justice! It was pounding! There was a lot of water coming off of it, a mist reaching me even though I was still quite a ways back. Maybe this video will help:


Upper Latourell Falls from Stephanie Roberts on Vimeo.


It's all downhill from here...




More pretty flowers.

Finally I came to a rest stop with a view of the Columbia River and a nice bench for sittin' and thinkin'.



Continuing down the trail, I came to this crazy tree!




And I saw a snail, which I guess isn't too exciting, except we just don't really have snails in the Portland area, I have hardly ever seen snails just hanging around. We got SLUGS, oh boy do we ever, but not snails.




Thank you, Mr Talbot!

Then the trail went back to the Historic Highway, and it was a short walk back to the parking area.



This was a really nice, easy hike, and the waterfall was totally worth it. I'm so glad I stopped to check it out!

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Thursday, March 31, 2016

Beacon Rock State Park


I spent a lovely afternoon at Beacon Rock State Park, right up the road in the Columbia River Gorge.

I have not spent much time up there. I did a little scouting trip a few weeks ago to check it out, and went back to spend more time photographing and doing a little filming, which I turned into this little video:


Beacon Rock State Park from Stephanie Roberts on Vimeo.




On the way down I stopped at Cape Horn for a look at the Gorge, and Phoca Rock, out in the middle of the river. Down the left bank you can see Beacon Rock in the distance.



Someone planted a flag on the top of Phoca Rock. Apparently it's been claimed for another nation now :)



I got to Beacon Rock and went for a nice stroll around the big meadow. I'm getting in shape this summer, so it was challenging for me. I was pretty tired by the end of it, and I was lugging a tripod and camera gear.



Saw this guy along the way, just sunning himself on the path.



From across the meadow I took a zoomed in photo of Beacon Rock, and by zooming way in on that I could see the path to the top. Apparently it is currently closed because of wind damage from a storm last winter.



After the meadow walk I strolled down to the docks. I want to come back and get a reflection of the rock in the water some morning. A friend took a picture like that and I was really impressed.



Cool rock formations on the Rock.



This was a very relaxing afternoon. I could not have asked for any better.

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