Wednesday, December 23, 2009

Blue skies, Cajun shrimp toes


Dec. 23, 2009

The fog has left the Valley…yes! The drippy gray of the fog-shrouded Valley winters can get on my nerves. I put up with it because in my heart the fog and cold balance our glorious March-October unending sunny blue skies -- but it can be freaky to know the sun is shining five or 10 miles from our house while we are “socked in.”

So it is with real joy that Taj and I have enjoyed two days of walks with sparkly blue skies and sun over our heads. The happy boy worked up a sweat of sorts, and had to cool down in a random puddle on Olive Tree Lane, which left him grubby and smelly. A quick trip to PetCo for their doggie $22 bath-only special (no dry) helped; his feet are dirty again because we have to get out and do things – Frisbee games and walks rule in our world.

Yesterday I stopped at the little "Y2K" manicure salon in South Davis for a very reasonable deluxe pedicure that includs a green bath salts leg rub followed by a blue masque, all of which are guaranteed to smooth off flaking winter skin. My finishing touch was “Cajun Shrimp” nail polish on the toes, covered with a gold sparkly finish.

Sun or fog, Taj and I are ready to party!

Saturday, December 12, 2009

Narration opens window to Mongolia


Dec. 12, 2009

I finished two days of recording the narration for an online course on Remote Sensing, the cool technology behind Google Earth and other clever ways of figuring out what’s happening on this amazing planet. It was great fun working with Cody, the young man who wrote the script and is the technological wizard behind the setup, recording and online presentation.

We tried a little “dueling banjos” style to make the useful but sometimes dry information easier to listen to and understand. It was almost effortless, as Cody is confident and cheerful and I found it enjoyable to match his mood.

I always learn more than I expect from new things – the narration project has been a window into, of all places, Mongolia.

Cody is actually the link. He was trained as an agronomist and range specialist, a natural outgrowth of his interests and his life, which is split between the grasslands of Mongolia and a family livestock ranch in Eastern Oregon. His dad, a range management specialist, has worked off-and-on in Mongolia for two decades, using that relatively unchanged range-dependent country as a chance to see what the United States and many other areas of the world were like before the incredible changes of the last century. Cody has been flying back and forth to Mongolia between his work assignments, steadily putting together movies about the land and people but also about the way people who study and work in that country are changed by what they see.

Learning about Cody’s work has been a terrific outgrowth of this voice project. Take a look at some of his work here, at his Autonomy Productions website: http://www.autonomyproductions.com/Out_of_the_past/index.htm.

The photo I uploaded here is of a Mongolian village I found online, taken by G. Berger.

Thursday, December 3, 2009

Christo - we have Charlie!



December 3, 2009

Today is my half-birthday. To celebrate, Anne and I, Charlie and Taj drove to the edge of the Putah Creek Reserve and started our walk there. We walked west into Solano County to see a spot Anne thought would be great for one of Charlie’s outdoor clay slip public art set-ups – under the Pedrick Road overcrossing.

It was a beautiful day, the dog loved racing in and out of the creek, and the under-overpass graffiti was colorful and somehow just right. Turns out, the site wasn’t quite what Char had in mind – he loved doing his “performance art” at the Lake Berryessa dam area and in Southern California, too, but this was a little different. Not the spot for Char's art right now – but it was just the site for our outing.

Happy half birthday to me, another glorious day for all of us.

Wednesday, December 2, 2009

And it's December again...


Dec. 2, 2009

Taj and I spent part of the first day of the last month of 2009 down at the Putah Creek Reserve. It makes a nice walk from our house - about 2 miles. Not a lot of water in the creek yet, but it was still and lovely. The freezing cold of the morning had turned warm; I had shed the sweat shirt and gloves by the time we hit the creek. Taj, ever alert, listened to the critters.

In the evening, Alan testified at the City Council about the poorly prepared company that was trying to spring a cell phone tower on Village Homes, among other locations in town. He's very articulate and I was proud he represented our community. Davis isn't a good place for a utility to try to surprise neighbors with a 41-foot tower, and Village Homes is probably the last development I'd pick to try to slip something over on the residents -- and this utility and contractor was hoping to put the first tower on Elaine Fingerett and Alan Hastings front lawn area! Not too smart...

Josh is home from Eastern Europe, and his first stop after dropping his bags off at home was to visit Grandma followed by a trip to the ocean for a nice surf session.

Maybe now I can sleep!