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Showing posts with label Snow. Show all posts

Saturday, March 19, 2016

Last Day of Winter, 2016

Tomorrow has been declared the Spring Equinox for 2016, and as such, today is the last day of winter. The season of cold and slumber did not disappoint, and was characterized by gray rain and snow laden cloud cover.

Triton Light with the Severn River Behind on the Last Day of Winter - 2016
The weather matched my cool and less than sunny outlook.  I'm ready for the season of rebirth to take hold. Don't get me wrong, it wasn't a bad day. There really is no such thing as a bad day, but I'm getting closer to moving forward on some changes that are becoming long past due. We'll see where it all leads, but as always, I'm looking forward to the ride.

Monday, February 15, 2016

Wrapping Up Some Off-Line Writing, and Snow

Today, I got to about the 90% solution in filling out what amounts to a six to eight page summary of the last twenty years of my professional life. I'm not going through any particular transition point professionally, but an opportunity to throw my name in the hat for something that is both a vanishingly small long shot as well as something that I've known for a very long time as something I've wanted to compete to be a part of manifested itself. The last real resume I ever wrote was way back in 1992, so the last several weeks of pulling this information together to describe in a relatively concise and pointed manner has been a really beneficial exercise on a number of levels.

First, I was able to take a look back on the things I've been blessed to have done. Beyond the nostalgia, it was a time of considering lessons learned and thinking about paths not taken. Overall, I'd like to think that I've mostly spent my time well. Not every moment was covered in success or glory, and quite a lot of it was pretty grinding. I have no real regrets because for the last twenty years, I've been able to pursue things that were engaging, challenging, and more often than not pretty fun.

Second, that path has left me with some unique skill sets, from my perspective anyway, that would be beneficial in the pursuit of the opportunity that came like a bolt from the blue through my Facebook feed. With little deliberate planning or action on my part, I think the experiences that I've been given have put me in a good spot to compete and compete well. Again, the odds of a completely successful outcome in this particular direction are vanishingly small, and truth be told, I'm at the upper end of the age demographic to even really consider it.  Be that is it may, I'm looking back and finding that I think I have something to offer along these lines. I also believe that this particular endeavor is one of those things that just simply must be done and done as quickly as we as a culture can manage the political will to accomplish them.

Carl Sagan wrote eloquently in his book A Pale Blue Dot: A Vision of the Human Future in Space of the reasons I believe this opportunity is so very important. In part and in summary he says:

"From this distant vantage point, the Earth might not seem of any particular interest. But for us, it's different. Consider again that dot. That's here. That's home. That's us. On it everyone you love, everyone you know, everyone you ever heard of, every human being who ever was, lived out their lives. The aggregate of our joy and suffering, thousands of confident religions, ideologies, and economic doctrines, every hunter and forager, every hero and coward, every creator and destroyer of civilization, every king and peasant, every young couple in love, every mother and father, hopeful child, inventor and explorer, every teacher of morals, every corrupt politician, every "superstar," every "supreme leader," every saint and sinner in the history of our species lived there – on a mote of dust suspended in a sunbeam.
The Earth is a very small stage in a vast cosmic arena. Think of the rivers of blood spilled by all those generals and emperors so that in glory and triumph they could become the momentary masters of a fraction of a dot. Think of the endless cruelties visited by the inhabitants of one corner of this pixel on the scarcely distinguishable inhabitants of some other corner. How frequent their misunderstandings, how eager they are to kill one another, how fervent their hatreds. Our posturings, our imagined self-importance, the delusion that we have some privileged position in the universe, are challenged by this point of pale light. Our planet is a lonely speck in the great enveloping cosmic dark. In our obscurity – in all this vastness – there is no hint that help will come from elsewhere to save us from ourselves.
The Earth is the only world known, so far, to harbor life. There is nowhere else, at least in the near future, to which our species could migrate. Visit, yes. Settle, not yet. Like it or not, for the moment, the Earth is where we make our stand. It has been said that astronomy is a humbling and character-building experience. There is perhaps no better demonstration of the folly of human conceits than this distant image of our tiny world. To me, it underscores our responsibility to deal more kindly with one another and to preserve and cherish the pale blue dot, the only home we've ever known."
- Carl Sagan, 1994

He's describing what a picture of earth taken by the Voyager 1 Spacecraft after it had cleared Saturn and the probe's primary mission had been declared a success. Voyager 1 continues to operate, and over 38 years after its launch is the only longest reaching man-made object the only one that has left the solar system.

Meanwhile, back here on that Pale Blue Dot, I went to an overlook that I've driven past countless times, but I've never actually stopped and reflected on the view.  Today became the day that I ended that ignominious streak, and I gazed out across the Severn River as snow sizzled into the chilly water.

Snowy View over the Severn
It is a beautiful view, and I should probably make it a practice to meander on by every now and then.  I can certainly do better than the 23 years that it took me to get here after arriving in this area for the first time.

I'm looking forward to tomorrow and whatever it may present.

Monday, January 25, 2016

Gratitude Monday

It's been a bit of a slow day, and I don't have any pictures worth posting. Just a few minutes ago, I was contemplating just writing one sentence that said I had nothing to report to keep some semblance of what has become my daily practice intact. It dawned on me just now that I do have some things to report, and I've decided to turn this into a "Gratitude Monday" post.

I am grateful for consolidation periods because they force me to get out of the rut of the routine. I don't know just what I'm going to do with all the time I find that I have on my hands now that walking has been removed from the picture for an indeterminate amount of time, but I know that I can find something useful that ultimately supports that goal of cross country walking.

I'm grateful for the Severna Park Wake Up Group. over the past several years since I was introduced to them, I've come to think fondly of my friends and fellow travellers who are willing to wake up routinely and meet at 0600 to collectively tackle the challenges that life throws our way. In a departure from my past, I now know that "the struggle is real" and none of us are alone in the difficulties we face.

I am grateful for mass production. For less than $50, I have a CAM boot that has kept me mobile during the beginning of my injury rehabilitation. It's an amazing piece of technology combining foam, plastics, aluminum, velcro, and who knows what else into a rigid yet removable adjustable walking cast. I remember the plaster cast that my sister got when she fell off a slide and fractured her ankle back in 1979. It wasn't state of the art, but it was pretty close. We've come a long way in medical technology since then, and there is still quite a bit to be learned.

I'm grateful for snow.  Snow coupled with an injury gave me the opportunity to capture some much needed rest, and I feel like I'm better prepared to face whatever tomorrow may bring.

That's a pretty short list, but it's more than I anticipated writing so I'll wrap it up now. I have got to try to remember that when I can think of nothing else to document in this haphazard collection of my stream of consciousness that gratitude is always a topic on which I can write a little bit more.

Sunday, January 24, 2016

Digging Out from Snowzilla 2016

I'm pleased with the progress that I seem to be making getting back into the swing of things using the Controlled Ankle Motion (CAM) boot that I got from the emergency room the other day and resting and icing my left foot. Don't get me wrong, there is still definitely an injury, but I was able to clear the cars today from their snowy entombment.

Halfway Done
I estimate that we received between 18" and 20" of snow during the first blizzard of 2016. Using the CAM boot really kept me mobile and the shovelling was good exercise.


One More to Go
Shovelling snow turned out to be a lot like walking.  As long as I didn't bite off more than I could chew on any single shovel full of snow, I could always take the next bite at the drift. Progress was slow, but inevitable. By the end of the three hours the cars were freed, and I really wasn't too tired. The repetitive cut, scoop, turn, and fling was even meditative.

Getting the cars out of the drifts got me out and about, and that was good after spending about 36 hours in the house. I'm going to keep up the practice of photography as part of an overall maintenance of the daily practice. After an "historic" snowstorm, There were plenty of things to capture through the lens of the camera.

Snowzilla 2016
The day was clear and bright. With temperatures in the low '30s, but above freezing, staying warm with minimal bundling was a welcome change over the last couple of days.

Wrapping things up, I found out later this evening that the powers that be (PTB) had decided to keep work closed through tomorrow.  That presents some interesting opportunities, and I'm looking forward to taking advantage of them as they present themselves.

Saturday, January 23, 2016

Yesterday was the End of a Good Long Walking Streak

I didn't post anything yesterday, but it's important for me to acknowledge that yesterday ended a walking streak that included at least 1.5 miles of walking (only once did I go this short of a distance in a day) each day since 04 October 2014.  I don't know how many days that is, but it's probably in the vicinity of 450 days in a row.

The streak ended because I decided to rest my left foot which is experiencing shooting pains along the outside of the arch that have yet to be definitively diagnosed. The  X-Ray was inconclusive, which is reasonably good news, and I suspect a fifth metatarsal stress fracture or a ligament sprain/rupture of some sort.  I did manage to hobble down the the Anacostia River Walk and capture an image of the USS Barry.

 
Anacostia Afternoon Before the Blizzard of 2016 with USS Barry
The distance wasn't great enough to be counted on this jaunt, and my foot was on fire by the time I'd covered the round trip of about half a mile. That was it for the day and the end of a streak. I'm a little disappointed that I couldn't keep it going. It was the right call, the rational thing to do, and I'm still not certain what kind of injury I'm dealing with now. Against all the rational arguments to end it here, for now anyway, I still feel like I've lost a little something that has come to define my daily existence.

Enough maudlin talk.  At the end of the afternoon today, I was able to make my way out to the front porch and capture the results to date of the Blizzard of 2016 currently being referred to as Snowzilla.

Snowzilla 2016
I haven't measured the depth, and I'm unlikely to take that scientific of an approach, but I guess that we've gotten pretty close to 20 inches of snow in the last 24 hours.  That smallish white lump near the street light is a Honda CRV, and I'm not dancing for in the streets at the prospect of shovelling it out tomorrow. It will have to be done, and it will be a good test of the impact of rest on the foot. Today was a good day for rest, and I actually have managed to pay down some of the sleep debt that I've been accumulating.

I'm looking forward to what tomorrow will hold.

Sunday, January 17, 2016

First Snow

Starting about 1100 this morning, we received what I estimate to be about a half an inch of snow over about the next four to four and half hours. Given the temperance of the winter to date, it was a welcome sight. I'm forced to estimate the snowfall because it did not accumulate on the ground, but it did collect on some of the trees, and during my afternoon walk, I saw some on Fitch Bridge.

First Snow on Fitch Bridge
This really is not a lot of snow, but thinking back on last year this is how things started. There was just a hint of a collection on the dead leaves along the Baltimore Annapolis Trail one morning. Just a few weeks later I was slogging through a storm that had already dumped about five inches on the trail and was showing no signs of letting up.

There will be a handful of disappointed little people around if we don't get one major snowstorm this year. Here's to seeing how this will all come together over the next month.

Friday, January 8, 2016

Gratitude Friday

The last three posts took  a bit out of me to get down on paper, so I think I'll keep this one pretty short. I started off several weeks ago with the best intentions to keep one day a week for listing things that I'm grateful for to make part of my recurring practice.  I've not kept that up the way I intended, so I'll try to kick start that habit again today.

Night on the Anacostia with the USS Barry
I am grateful for my health that I enjoy today. Being relatively healthy is foundational for my walking, and the fact that I enjoy that health has facilitated my ability to see so many fantastic things over the last year. It's a blessing that I too often take for granted and is far from assured.

I'm grateful for my living arrangements. The fact that I was born here in the United States is another one of those things that I find all too easy to take for granted. If anyone should know better, I should since I've been afforded the opportunity to travel at least a little across most of the rest of the world. Africa and Central Asia were particularly eye opening experiences. We live in an incredibly wealthy and safe country compared to millions if not billions of others who can only dream of the advantages we enjoy just by the luck of the draw on where we are born.

I am grateful for winter. The cold is refreshing and it keeps the mosquitos at bay. If we're lucky we'll get at least one good snow storm to allow for some sledding. A good fast toboggan run is an experience that should not be missed if the weather makes the least move to accommodate it.

Night on the Anacostia with a Barge Crane
Finally, I'm grateful for reliable transportation, even when it is just the feet attached to the ends of my legs. In just a little over a year, I've walked a few miles north of 5000, and the things that I've seen and experienced during those travels have been luxuries of the first order.

I'm grateful for good shoes for obvious reasons.

Today was another fantastic day, and I look forward to seeing what tomorrow may bring.