a bit of a diversion from our usual roads fare…

photo taken in rural San Diego County.

And here is the rest of day 2 in Alberta and Northwest Territories… the sunset and the northern lights!


Sunset, over one of Canada’s innumerable boreal forests.


A pair of otters. If anyone wonders why I spend so much time between blog posts… it’s the sheer quantity of photos I have to process. I took about 200 just of these otters! (One came out.)


Full moon, perched on top of a cloud.


Aurora, and inverted big dipper. We have arrived!


As promised, a photo of the Alberta/Northwest Territories border. with all the northern staples: aurora, big dipper, yes it is time to head north and see what the world brings.

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A day spent in Northwest Territories … here’s just the first half, because I took 1560 photos that day, so I am breaking it in two. No northern lights in this batch; you can all go home now.


Painted skies at dawn.


A seagull at the Mackenzie River ferry. Yep, they do have them even thousands of miles from the nearest sea.


Some yellow and some evergreens.

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and here we start three days of photos from Alberta and Northwest Territories. I flew into Edmonton for the weekend (Friday-Sunday) of September 9th, as that is one of two annual peaks for the northern lights.

did I see the northern lights? In the interest of maintaining suspense, I’m not going to say quite yet.


Sunset. Usually shooting directly into the sun is a bad idea. Sometimes it isn’t.


The northern lights. Yep, they were out. This is about as bright as they get – when the red, purple, and green mix together to form a band of white.


Directly overhead, spanning the entire sky.


I used the fisheye lens for nearly all of the aurora photos seen here.

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We resume this batch of pictures with a trip to Rocky Mountain National Park in Colorado.


Very close to the park entrance, we get this view.


An elk calf! Young elk are surprisingly hard to spot, because their mothers tend to keep them very well hidden away. Certainly the first time I’ve ever seen one!


A pair of bighorn sheep. That might be literally correct, as it is a ram and a ewe. This photo is from up the Loveland Pass road – US-6, going to 11990 feet.


Loveland Pass. Infrared camera. Fisheye lens.


A ground squirrel. More of this little character later.

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We pick up in Iowa, where we decide to stop heading east in order to get to New Mexico. We see flooding along the Missouri River, and catch a thunderstorm in Kansas.


Minimum maintenance road.


Flooding causes standing water. Standing water causes mosquitoes and other insects. A fresh source of food means the dragonflies grow fat and happy. This one was about three inches long, with a five inch wingspan.


We’ve got ourselves a good old fashioned lightning storm. Western Kansas.

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The longest swath of the Fourth of July trip that we’ll feature in one set of photos: about 800 miles covered in this burst. Continuing on US-212 across eastern Montana, to get to South Dakota, and then driving through the Black Hills at the time of day when they are the blackest. We then continue into Nebraska, and drive US-20 east all the way to Iowa.


Endless fields of yellow flowers are the most prominent feature of the eastern Montana landscape. All the way across the state on US-212, from I-90 eastward, featured miles upon miles of bright colors.


The Milky Way. A 90 second exposure.


Very early dawn in Nebraska. Above this house: a noctilucent cloud – one of the rarest kinds to see!


Slightly later dawn.

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We continue on the Fourth of July trip … across Beartooth Pass we go, on US-212. One of the most scenic drives to be found anywhere.


Squeezing in the last of morning light.


This sign might very well date back to when US-12 in Wyoming was renumbered to US-212 in 1963! There are very few US-212 shields in Wyoming.


About 9500 feet up the pass. This view is in infrared, which causes ice to show up bright blue.


A marmot appears.

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The Fourth of July trip. Undertaken by Daniel Brim and me. Our usual arrangement holds – we take approximately identical photos, and try not to hit any raccoons and/or rabbits.

Our destination is sunny Union County, New Mexico – by way of Beartooth Pass, Sioux City, and various other places that call into question our ability to drive in a straight line.

We fly into Salt Lake City airport, and then make a beeline to Grand Teton National Park for sunrise.


The Grand Tetons at sunrise.


Similar view, different road.


Late dawn, with foreground lighting.

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the third day of the Gila River trip, in which I return from New Mexico back home to San Diego.


Campfire from the night before. I don’t remember why we decided that Frosty the Candle Snowman had to go, but we certainly sent him off to Valhalla in style.


An old alignment of New Mexico state route 32 yields this tilted, decrepit junction assembly. It dates to the late 1960s or so.


This grassland – just east of Springerville, AZ – burned in the Wallow Fire just a few weeks after I took these photos. But, it will grow back, as that is how these things tend to go.


Sunset through Telegraph Pass, just east of Yuma on I-8.

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