2016-12-13 Västerås

There does not seem to be enough time in the day to keep up with posts.  Since the last entry we have been busy exploring. We’ve had warm and sun and cold and snow. Today was -11C, though not too bad when one is appropriately dressed. There are lots of snow ploughs clearing the roads, but lots of icy spots still, so one has to take care walking.

A few days ago I walked round the coast enjoying the changing views, past the power station, and found what looked like some sort of religious retreat, with various buildings, open air chapels and statuary.

 

Since the sun sets before 3PM, it is not hard to get lots of sunset views.  That soft, warm light that lasts for just a few minutes at sunset in Melbourne summers … here it lasts hours. At midday the sun is barely a hand’s-width above the horizon (with the arm at full stretch, that is).

On Saturday we headed to a nearby town, Sala, where they have an old silver mine with an interesting museum, and there was a market. It was snowing most of the time, so the market stall goods were liberally sprinkled with white.It was a bit hard to see some of the wares.

Four days ago we visited Anundshog, in the sunshine. Two days ago we visited in snow. Quite a difference. However it was challenging to get photos when the snow is blowing horizontally some of the time, without getting snow on the lens, and with gloves to protect the digits from the cold.

Managed to get a mention in the local paper!

A couple of days ago, as I walked through town I was stopped by a couple of guys who enquired what I was planning to do for Lucia, and snapped my photo. I turned up as a head in the local newspaper.

One of the local celebrations at Christmas is the festival of Santa Lucia. We went to the local cathedral (Domkyrkan) for their celebration. Lots of well done choral work and fair maidens wandering around with candles on their heads. Lots of fun.

Tomorrow we head off to Rome for a week or so, so I’ll post more in a few days once we have seen a few sights.

As usual there are more photos in the gallery for Vasteras that I made, just scroll down to find the new ones. Clicking the thumbnails brings up full-page versions as usual for google galleries. https://goo.gl/photos/yX21ne76vG6MUR6t7

2017 Aug-Sept – Brisbane, USA (Eclipse) and Costa Rica

Brisbane, USA and Costa Rica

Off soon.Just a quick starter page until we get there.

First stop Brisbane to visit friends and relatives, and a conference in Kingscliff to celebrate Marilyn Renfree’s 70th year.

Then on to the USA to visit Jill’s cousin Anita and family near the Grand Tetons National Park. The path of a total solar eclipse goes near on 21 Aug.

 

 

 

The eclipse should be fantastic (assuming the skies are clear etc). Here is an image I took of the eclipse in 2012 North of Cairns.

Just after start of totality, flares are visible in the corona round the lower arc of the moon’s edge. Totality lasted just over 2 minutes, but it seemed like just seconds!

Steven and Judy catch up with us in Salt Lake City for the drive north, and eclipse viewing.

After the eclipse we head to Costa Rica for a month (the first 2 weeks with Steven and Judy). Rainforests, cloud forests, beaches, birds (avian) and other wildlife (animal) and volcanoes and rivers and ….. we will have fun.

 

2017-08-16 to 23rd: USA & Eclipse

After an uneventful flight over the Pacific to LAX we fought our way through immigration and customs/quarrantine, a mere 2.5 h to clear the system, then on to the adjacent teminal for the LAX to salt lake city leg, with another half an hour of queuing for the security scanning. Luckily we allowed for a long connection time, so we didn’t need to panic. At SLC we caught up with Steven and Judy, collected the rental car and headed North.

Echo Canyon, Wyoming

Our route took us through Echo Canyon, site of the Utah War in 1857, where the US army sent troops to Utah to quell reported difficulties with the then Governor of the State, Brigham Young (also the second leader of the Mormon Church). The area has splendid scenery and is well worth a return visit.

 

Railway park, Evanstown, Wyoming

Then on to Evanston, a small town founded during the construction of the first trans-continental railway, for a food break in Railway Park (body clock wasn’t quite sure what time it was).  From there, a quick couple of hours got us to Jill’s cousin’s place not far south of the Grand Tetons National Park, where we got a fabulous welcome.

In Etna we were too far south for the total eclipse, the midline passed north of Jackson, so next day we headed further north, to prospect potential eclipse viewing sites. At Jackson Hole, munching sandwiches in the park  we got into conversation with a guy, John Kennedy, who, it turned out, made jewelry for a living.

John Kenedy-Jewler

He showed us some of his fascinating work at a nearby jewelry store. He uses cylindrical cut semiprecious stones – agate and the like, as light guides to convey shifting light patterns to the inset diamonds or other faceted stones, to enhance the range of colours and lustres that one saw.

Onwards, up Mormon Row, we enjoyed some lovely scenery with the Tetons in the background, and some historic farmhouses, before heading west, skirting the south of the Tetons and up a narrow winding road to Grand Targhee Ski resort which had a high view over the Tetons. All the ski lift tickets to the top of the range for eclipse day were long sold out (at $100 each!).  we decided the narrow road would be clogged, and the mountain weather too uncertain, and scratched the location from our list.

Friday, and Don and Anita took us rafting down the Snake River. This was a gentle drift down about 9 miles over about 2 h (took us 3 because we hauled out and had a quiet lunch on the river banks with the Tetons laid out as a vista before us.

 

After returning home, we enjoyed hummingbirds in the back garden. What a lovely day.

Next day more rafting – this time a whitewater section that took us through many rapids, with peaceful stretches between to give time for the adrenaline to settle down and the clothes to dry. We took advice to leave cameras at home – they would have got rather wet and potentially lost in the event of a capsize. Thankfully skipper Don got us through without anyone overboard. At one of the rapids a commercial photography company makes business by selling photos they take as they traverse the rapid. Don kindly bought us a set.

Sunday was a day for getting gear ready, checking latest weather forecasts, poring over maps and general planning.

Monday: Eclipse day. We got up early, and on the strength of forecasts for probably cloud over the tetons area, we headed west into Idaho.  As we went we re-checked satellite imagery for cloud cover, and ended up, eventually, heading for a wildlife refuge north east of Idaho Falls, where, the map promised, there were abundant lakes that might make an attractive foreground for wide-angle photography of the eclipse. Alas we ended up in a long and slow procession of cars on a one-way, no escape track meandering between the dried up lake beds. Eventually we got parked beside a dry reed bed… no water in sight. Hundreds of people obviously had the same idea as us, and the forest service people were working hard to avoid catastrophe. Despite the hassles, we had clear skies, and a fabulous eclipse.

Here is a composite image that shows the corona and some flares during the period of totality.

I cobbled together a 20 second video from shots I took during the period of totality, ending with the “diamond ring” stage.

Tuesday was a relaxation day, lounging around in balmy temperatures, and convivial conversations. And some packing. And some re-packing… eventually I got everything into bags.

Weds, up early, and off to Salt Lake City for the Long-Long overnight flight via LAX to San Jose, Costa Rica.

Our stay in the US was fantastic. Huge thanks to our hosts and family who made our stay so enjoyable.

More photos at https://goo.gl/photos/a9VZppRAdSfh53tFA for your enjoyment.

2017-08-24 Costa Rica

We flew into San Jose airport in the morning, somewhat sleep deprived after an overnight flight. Entry formalities were uneventful, baggage was waiting, and the rental car shuttle was waiting.

First stop was Zooave, a wildlife rescue organisation cum zoo, where we enjoyed a few hot and humid hours touring the exhibits. Then we headed up the Volcan Poas along some decidedly back-street appearing roads (thank goodness for GPS) to our accommodation overlooking the San Jose valley.  Then it rained…. and rained … this, being Costa Rica, is normal. This Steven and Judy caught up with us about 9PM (their ticket took them a different route) from SLC.

Afternoon rain

Unfortunately, Volcan Poas was closed … too much volcanic activity at the summit for tourists. So we spent the day circumnavigating the volcano, meandering on twisty roads round precipitous slopes, with gorgeous waterfalls and rainforests, and a road in some disrepair through the pass, and down to Sarchi Norte, a small town famed for its church and its furniture stores. We were caught there by the afternoon rainstorm – this was starting to become a theme.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Next day we spend most of the day at the Poas Waterfall Park which has a collection of wildlife and a series of waterfalls. We spent so long with animals that the afternoon rain caught us on the walk to the waterfalls. Getting wet in the afternoon is becoming a habit.

 

Next day we headed off to the far north-east, to Tortuguero.

 

 

 

 

Tortuguero is accessible only by boat, so we had a bit of a rush to get there in time for the 11am ferry. The ferries are narrow, long boats with huge outboards that zoom along at about 25 kph (give or take a few kph for downstream vs upstream – I calculated the river water speed to be 5-7 kph) for the 1 h ride to Tortuguero township.

Tortuguero, residence

Tortuguerro, named for the turtles that haul up to lay their eggs, is a national park, with a township that is a legacy of the earlier phase of logging the forests. The township is somewhat ramshackle, with the main street being a 2 metre wide concrete path elevated about 40 cm from the ground level.  Floods are presumably common since the houses are all likewise elevated, and a number of the small shops offer “flood boots for rent”. The remaining ‘streets’ are narrow earth walkways. We settled in to our accommodation and booked an early morning nature tour by canoe before a wander round town.  Up early for the 5:45 AM meeting with the guide accompanied by coffee (not to our taste) and fresh fruit (tasty). The couple of hours on the water in a canoe powered by an electric outboard was very enjoyable and Francesco, our guide showed us lots of animals. He had very sharp eyes and picked out animals we would have missed.

We bought some food for lunch at the local bakery (about AU$10 worth fed all 4 of us), then headed off to the park office to do the 2 km “hike” along the forest behind the beach. It was hot and muggy, but we enjoyed ourselves and saw lots of beasties. A jaguar has been killing occasional turtles along the beach, so we located the recent one (phew! 3 days at 28-25°C and the carcass becomes very ripe). The jaguar was gone (alas) but the local vultures were making a meal of the remains. Further along the beach was a very empty turtle shell, the result of another killing a few weeks before. There were lots of evidence of the turtles along the beach, with many turtle tracks from water’s edge to their selected egg laying spot and back to sea. We spent time photographing lizards, and troupes of monkeys. Alas, the monkeys tended to move just before the camera fired. Sigh! We eventually made it back, had showers, and ate at a local restaurant, before heading off for a “turtle tour”. This promised 2 h with a guide on the beach watching turtles haul out, lay eggs and head back out to sea. In reality, we were one of many groups waiting for a signal from the “spotters”. We weren’t allowed to get onto the beach until after the turtles started egg laying. No cameras allowed. No lights except for the guide … And it RAINED torrentially. The dry path that we had walked in the afternoon quickly became ankle deep in water. We had ponchos (though with the heat and humidity, condensation made us wet on the inside anyway). The first turtle we were allowed to see had turned around without egg laying and was returning to sea. Then we got to rush along the track to another section of beach, and then back,  Neand then wait on the beach in drenching rain and wind until we got an all clear from the “spotter” and the guide herded us to the turtle. We got about 20 seconds to admire the nest hole with a collection of eggs, and then we were herded off to give another of the groups chance to see. As a wildlife experience it was somewhat lacking, but I guess standing in torrential rain for 2 hours was an experience to remember.

Red eyed leaf frog

Next day we packed and headed back to the boats for the return to the cars at La Pavona and the drive to our next venue, the Costa Rican Amphibian Research Centre. This is up in the mountains in mixed primary and regenerating rainforest and is run by a keen frog enthusiast. He gave us a 4 hour long night tour focusing on the ecology, where we saw a gazillion amphibians of various sorts,

Fer de lance viper

as well as a Lance de Fer viper – a very, very venomous snake.

Next morning we wandered round the “home paddock” finding frogs in the frog pond and so on, before once again packing and heading off.

 

 

Peccary

We had a very enjoyable guided nature walk in the La Selva Nature reserve (it rained, of course – it is rainforest after all), spotting lots of wildlife including a sloth, monkeys and peccaries and lots and lots of different bird species.

Then we headed to our accommodation – Chillamate Eco Lodge for the evening. This place borders the La Selva reserve and comprises a host of buildings in the rainforest, connected by roofed walkways (it rains in the rainforest). We had the “Lodge” to ourselves – a rather odd DIY residence with quirky architecture. They were proud that they had installed a new bathroom for one of the bedrooms, but they hadn’t got round to installing the hot water, so Jill and I had to cope with what they termed “ambient” water temperature. It wasn’t frigid, but it was on the cool side as showers go. After the morning free guided nature walk, we headed onwards, this time towards Volcan Arenal.

Main street La Fortuna. Arenal in background

By good fortune a new highway was opened about a week earlier so we had a reasonably direct and fast road instead of the older alternative that wound through the mountains and took twice as long. Along the older parts we passed through a number of towns. We stopped at one of the largest, La Fortuna, to shop for food in full view of Volcano Arenal.

Costa Rican school

View from our room

A book I read noted that Costa Rica has invested heavily in education and that the country boasts a high level of educational attainment in the population. I snapped a photo of the local school in La Fortuna – basically a couple of prefabricated sheds set out in parallel with the space between roofed in to make a semi-open room.  This was far more sophisticated than many schools that we see – in the villages there is usually a single open plan shed, besser blocks to about 120 cm then bars without windows from there to the unlined corrugated iron roof.  Clearly, then, you don’t need classy buildings to build a good education system.

Arenal is a spectacular volcano with a classical conical shape and sides sloping at about 40 degrees. We glimpsed it, swathed in clouds as we approached. Our accommodation at Arenal Observatory Lodge had a spectacular view of the volcano. By good fortune our room had views in that direction, which was nice in the morning when we had views of the mountain top and could see the residual steam plume from the active crater at the summit. Arenal has had several eruptions in recent times, with spectacular lava flows down the sides in 1968, but they assured us that there was little risk of another such eruption as the magma chamber had now emptied and would take 300 years to re-fill.

We took the morning nature walk, enjoyed the rainforest, took a plunge in the infinity pool with rainforest adjacent. And chased frogs round the frog pond. All very pleasant.

That’s it for the first week. As usual there are lots of photos at https://photos.app.goo.gl/nyEMKPwUxGXH1vuG3

I haven’t processed all the photos yet, so I’ll add more of them to the next gallery.

2017-09-15 Costa Rica 4

After our sweltering walk in Barra Honda National Park, we got stuck in traffic. Google informed us there was a traffic accident a few km down the road that would cause us 6 min delay.  Sadly, Costa Rican traffic police are not so good at clearing the carriageways. The traffic banked up in both directions… it added at least an hour to our travel times. The photo shows some of the 6 km line of bumper to bumper traffic coming in as we departed the accident site. Alas, there were no side roads that we could have detoured round the crash. And when we got to where the accident was indicated, there was no sign of crashed cars, though there were 4 tow trucks, one of them parked in a way that blocked half of the road. Sigh. We were glad to get to Jaco, where we had a room in a beachfront hotel. We think we may have been the only residents when we arrived. A gentle plunge in the pool did wonders in cooling us down. We had a relaxed nocturnal swim in the pool to cool down though we were hard pressed to pick a difference in apparent temperature between in and out of the water.

Next morning we were up early for a quick trip up the road to Carara NP via the famous crocodile bridge. The crocodiles were lazing around on sandbanks or in the water below the bridge. Apparently some tour operators got in the habit of throwing chickens to the crocs. The crocs started to associate people with food … not a good idea. Eventually feeding the crocodiles was banned.

Carara National Park is one of Costa Rica’s more popular parks, being an easy day trip from San Jose. Luckily we are in the off-season so there were no crowds to contend with. Besides crocodiles this is a hot-spot for macaws, and has a lot of primary rain forest. Like most of the national parks we have visited it only has a few, relatively short, walking trails (and one is closed in the wet season, ie now, as it can be under several feet of water when the river floods). Despite the shortness of the trails, we spent about 6 h pottering along, spotting wildlife, trees and fungi, and generally enjoying the environment. By 2pm we’d had our fill, and headed for the car, arriving with the start of the afternoon rain. Brilliant timing – 2 minutes later and we would have got drenched.

Back to Jaco and a cooling swim. Alas there were now other guests – to be expected as it was a long weekend (next day was independence day).

We were up early and on the road by just after 7am. We didn’t get far. Crowds of people obviously getting organised for some procession or other festivities… lots of people in red-white-and-blue (Costa Rica’s flag colours) and traditional looking garb; school groups; bands; we spent a while mingling, but got going before whatever was about to happen happened. This is Costa Rica … the event may have been scheduled for noon. Who knows?

Heading south we stopped at Playa Hermosa (Hermosa beach) which is a popular surfing venue, and took some photos of surfers being pummelled by the pacific swells.  Actually there must be more to it. Some of the surfers just loitered out on the waves out beyond were we could see any obvious waves rising… and waited… and waited… clearly waiting for the perfect wave. Jill got chatting to an American lady on the shore, who, it transpires spends all day on the beach watching her boyfriend bobbing around waiting for the perfect wave. They have more patience than us. After about 30 minutes we headed off, aiming for Rainmaker reserve.

Rainmaker is a private reserve set on a sizeable chunk of near vertical rainforest, with tracks cut into precipitous valley walls, waterfalls, and hanging bridges. It turned out to be rather good. We found frogs hopping along the track, lots of verdant moss and ferns, waterfalls and cascades galore, hanging bridges that would surely be condemned as unsafe in Australia (all the more excitement for the visitor, perhaps) – all perfectly safe so long as you didn’t slip on the algae covered treads, slide through the rotted mesh sides …. Luckily we are agile and not acrophobic, so we had no problems. And they do make one sign a “at your own risk” form before they let you on the trails, so, no worries.

From Rainmaker we headed south to Quepos, a small coastal town that boasts a farmer’s market. We indulged ourselves by buying some Rambutans for Jill (about $2 per kg) and a huge avocado (about AU$1.50). The latter turned out to be less of a good deal. It had a HUGE seed with only a thin coat of flesh, so probably no more avocado than the smaller ones we are used to in OZ.

Next morning we were off early (6:30 am) to Manuel Antonio National Park. This is a bit of a pocket handkerchief sort of park encompassing a stretch of coast with rocky headlands and small beaches. It may be small, but it is close to San Jose so it is a popular destination for CR’s beach lovers. Even by just after 7 am the heat and humidity were building. Where the sun penetrated the canopy the shafts of light were visible as the light bounced from moisture drops in the air.

Toddling down the track we were delighted to see a sloth in clear view (a worker building new walkways pointed it out to us). We watched as it ponderously climbed a Cecropia tree, one of its favourite foods. Once at the top it chewed a few of the young tender leaves, in the process breaking off the top, and dropping it to the ground. Then it laboriously climbed down again. It really seemed like live in slow-motion.

Down at the beach we found what looked like a lookout tower, though we were mystified what could be seen from the top as it was surrounded by vegetation. But as we climbed it we realised its true function – this was a play-gym for capuchin monkeys. They were scurrying, jumping, bouncing all around. Fighting on the platforms, leaping from balconies to trees and vice versa.  Lots of fun.

Onwards round the Cathedral point loop trail we spied a Motmot, a gorgeous bird related to kingfishers, rollers and bee-eaters. Then there were racoons, howler monkeys, and nice forests.

Completing the loop, returned us to the main beach, now thronging with people. There were also more capuchin monkeys, some of whom took great efforts to confiscate food items from the beachgoers. Park rules state that food is not allowed in the park, so it is good that the monkeys work so diligently to find and remove such items. One monkey we saw managed to acquire a 250 g box of biscuits. It dropped it whilst working it open so we grabbed it and gave it to the rangers on the beach.,

From there we took another track, up, up, up (perspiration inducing) and down down, down to a lookout, then back and over the ridge to another. In Costa Rica they specialise in tracks that go up and down a lot. Contouring round hills seems to be out of their mindset. By the time we had returned Jill had spotted a further 3 sloths (causing huge traffic jams on the trails as she pointed them out to passing walkers).

That’s all for now. More later…

As usual there is a gallery of photos at https://photos.app.goo.gl/iiLzbTG9FwocjTY03

2018-10-23 Balingup & Bubbulmun Track

Today is a rest day. I took the afternoon to explore part of the Bibbulmun track to the North of town. Heading along the valley bottom it is clear that there are lots of dead and dying trees along the stream. This seems to be a common phenomenon around this corner of Australia.

As I headed up the hill beside the pine plantation I found a very obliging bobtail lizard. Rather than run away, it hung around, happy to hiss and wave its tongue at me. Actually it only opened it’s mouth if I held my hand over it, which made getting photos a bit of a challenge – my arms were not quite long enough to wave over the lizard whilst simultaneously holding the camera to frame the lizard. I did my best.

Further up the slope I found a shiny beetle.

 

 

 

 

By the time I reached the plateau, wandered the track for a couple of km and photographed some ferns and some Drossera (sundew) it was time to head home.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

As usual there are larger photos in a gallery at https://photos.app.goo.gl/5N8emGiyvppreGd8A

2023-09-09 Ecuador

We had a couple of days in Guayaquil on the south-central coast. An interesting town with a reputation for crime, but, fortunately, we had no issues (perhaps because we stayed in the right places. Then we met our driver Washington, who took us round our sightseeing circuit to Quito.

Here is a list of galleries of photos and notes from these travels.

2023-09-09 Guayaquil https://photos.app.goo.gl/X99BvUa4rpmPbngd9

2023-09-10 Guayaquil to Cuenca https://photos.app.goo.gl/9foccpiXsEajpwJd8

2023-09-12 Cuenca to Alausi https://photos.app.goo.gl/j8xYPyJYvNrsdgyr5

2023-09-13 Alausi to Guamote via Lagunas de Ozogoche https://photos.app.goo.gl/3CgRiCJH277EHC8Z8

2023-09-Guamote to Guarande via Chimbarozo foothills and Salinas https://photos.app.goo.gl/XfKV4apVoZ4xfPAC7

2023-09-15 Guaranda to Zumbahua https://photos.app.goo.gl/JACRcLVhLcTTPWtL8

2023-09-16 Zumbahua to Cotopaxi https://photos.app.goo.gl/NZmdugYE1fhtdLVn9

2023-09-17 Cotopaxi to Banos https://photos.app.goo.gl/K36sJD1M8npDFwNNA

2023-09-18 Banos to Pomona https://photos.app.goo.gl/u5mQjQ8JZskXUo3R7

2023-09-19 Pomona to Liana Lodge https://photos.app.goo.gl/xi5R4tL2PD7vjygW9 and https://photos.app.goo.gl/ZJZddGHUPRNHNUcq9

2023-09-21 Tena to Papallacta https://photos.app.goo.gl/BJVfKpYq4Xr8Sf2M9

2023-09-22 Papallacta to Rio Lindo Coffee Farm https://photos.app.goo.gl/KS42GoNG5z1KwhWH8

2023-09-25 Rio Lindo to Reserva Biological de Los Cedros https://photos.app.goo.gl/Agxk4xxWyaM7tA3cA

2023-09-27 Los Cedros to Quito https://photos.app.goo.gl/H5VLvY53qvi9PFGL7

2023-09-28 Quito to Denver https://photos.app.goo.gl/bCJMioEjFYw8kk6z6