Showing posts with label blue mountains. Show all posts
Showing posts with label blue mountains. Show all posts

Saturday, May 11, 2024

Moody Blues

View from the dining room at Strathcona Park Lodge. Looking across Upper Campbell Lake to the entrance to the Gold River Valley.

Looking WestSouthWest.

Google Maps view, annotated.

Bumpy terrain, isn't it? On this central and west side of the island, the only flat spaces are the larger bodies of water. Rivers and such aren't really flat; they keep falling over waterfalls.

Elkhorn Mountain, to the left, is the second highest peak on the island at 2194 m. (7198 ft.), only 1 metre shorter than the Golden Hinde, 15 km. to the south. Mount Flannigan, on the right, clocks in at 1556 m. (5105 ft.).

Some of the other peaks bordering this valley entrance, not labelled, are Bear Lair Peak, 1711m., Big Den Mountain, 1774 m., and Trio Mountain, at 1761 m.. Was that a Trio of Bears, or of hikers?

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Esta es la vista desde el comedor en la hostería de Strathcona Park, mirando hacia el OSO, y la entrada al valle de Gold River, saliendo del lago Upper Campbell.

En seguida, una vista tomada de las Mapas de Google, mostrando la hostería, el valle, y las montañas alrededor.

Terreno quebrado, ¿no? Aquí en el centro y en todo el lado al oeste de la isla, las únicas areas planas son los lagos. Los rios no cuentan; a cada rato caen sobre cataratas.

La montaña Elkhorn, a la izquierda, mide 2194 m. de altura, ganado (y eso solo con 1 metro) por el monte Golden Hinde, unos 15 km. al sur. El monte Flannigan, al lado derecho del valle, mide 1556 m.

Algunos de los otros picos en este rumbo, a los cuales no les puse nombres, son: Guarida de Osos, a 1711 m., Guarida Grande, a 1774 m., y la Montaña del Trío, a 1761 m. Y eso, ¿fue un Trío de Osos, o de montañistas?


Tuesday, July 16, 2019

Blue mountains

Seen from the highway from Zeballos, heading east on a rainy evening.

Trees on the brown mountain on the left look like they're beetle kill. In the foreground: fireweed, daisies, and red elderberry, ripe.

The road in from the main highway (#19) is gravel. 42 kilometres of potholes, washboard, and fish-tailing on loose stones. Earlier in the afternoon, everything near the road was covered with grey dust, but now, after a heavy rain, it's green again.

More about this Sunday afternoon drive tomorrow.

A Skywatch post

Monday, September 12, 2016

Oh, so blue!

When I set my photo processing program to the sunlight setting, it adds a yellow or reddish tinge to everything. Why, then, when the sun shines brightly, are we surrounded by blue?

Taking the dog for a paddle. Saratoga Beach

I switch back to "as shot". Sea and sky play with blue. The reds and yellows can stay on dry land.

Bare rock mini-islet somewhere out in the channel.

The sun sends us white light, a blend of wavelengths, visible and invisible (to our eyes; birds and bugs see things we can't.) The gas molecules in the atmosphere ignore the long wavelength rays, like red and yellow, letting them pass by on their way to land, and grab onto the blues and bounce them all over the sky. So we see the blue everywhere when we look at the sky.

Just before sunset, last February.

Near the horizon the light has travelled further to reach us, and some of the blue has been scattered off in other directions, so the sky looks paler. At sunset, pollutants and salt crystals (over the ocean) filter out even more of the blue.

Quadra Island lighthouse, July. The mountains in the distance are blue, too.

I always thought the sea just reflected the sky. Or vice-versa, maybe. I was wrong. The sea processes light differently. The water absorbs the warmer colours, and rejects the blue, bouncing it back into our eyes.

Rainy day over Tyee Spit. What little warmth arrived in the light that has percolated through the clouds highlights the dry grass.

The evergreens that cover our hills produce aromatic terpenes that form small particles in the atmosphere, and these also scatter blue light, seen better from a distance. (Up close, the trees are green.)

Saratoga Beach, with distant kayakers. Blue sky, blue mountains, blue water. Red kayaks.

Kite, over Tyee Spit last week. Looking almost straight up, the sky becomes deep, deep blue.

Something to ponder: when I look at the water, from the docks, for example, it is usually blue or blue-silver. But if I'm looking straight down into the water, it is often a deep green. Why is that?

A helpful article on this topic is "Why is the Sky Blue?" by Philip Gibbs. Also, see a briefer explanation on Scientific American.

A Skywatch post.


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