Sunday, January 27, 2008
Huntington Botanical Gardens
I ventured "inland" for the first time to visit a friend in Pasadena on Saturday, and we went to Huntington Botanical Gardens. Incredibly beautiful place, with extensive gardens representing different regions of the world. Some pictures are here.
Wednesday, January 16, 2008
The Middle-Aged Man and the Sea
When it's nearly 75 degrees with deep blue skies on a mid-January day, the decision is not whether to visit the beach, but which beach to visit. I decided to take a short drive to Manhattan Beach and explore. I wasn't particularly impressed, but I had an interesting experience on the pier. First of all, I confess that it's been a revelation to me that people actually fish on the piers. Lots of people, on nearly every pier. ("That's what piers were built for!", you're probably thinking. Yea, I realize that now... ;)
On this day, I encountered a loquacious fisherman who proudly showed me photos of sharks and a huge black sea bass that he'd recently caught. Just then, his fishing line tightened up and everyone on the pier ran excitedly toward it. Whatever he'd hooked was obviously big. The fish dragged him all the way around to the right side of the pier, then all the way back to the center, then all the way around the right side again. With amazing dexterity, he angled his fishing rod around the backside of a tall pillar with his left hand, while he ran in front of the pillar and regained control of the fishing rod with his right hand. As the fish carried him quickly around the circular pier, he repeatedly swung his fishing rod around pillar after pillar, with such deftness that it reminded me of the graceful choreography of an orangutan effortlessly swinging through the jungle. After a long battle, the fish finally became visible underwater, and a collective groan emanated from the spectators on the pier. It was a large bat ray, which is not a desirable catch. A minute later, the point became moot as the powerful bat ray snapped the fishing line and swam off to live another day. All that effort came to naught in an instant. But the good-natured fisherman simply shrugged his shoulders and cheerfully announced that it was time to recast the line and try again.
On this day, I encountered a loquacious fisherman who proudly showed me photos of sharks and a huge black sea bass that he'd recently caught. Just then, his fishing line tightened up and everyone on the pier ran excitedly toward it. Whatever he'd hooked was obviously big. The fish dragged him all the way around to the right side of the pier, then all the way back to the center, then all the way around the right side again. With amazing dexterity, he angled his fishing rod around the backside of a tall pillar with his left hand, while he ran in front of the pillar and regained control of the fishing rod with his right hand. As the fish carried him quickly around the circular pier, he repeatedly swung his fishing rod around pillar after pillar, with such deftness that it reminded me of the graceful choreography of an orangutan effortlessly swinging through the jungle. After a long battle, the fish finally became visible underwater, and a collective groan emanated from the spectators on the pier. It was a large bat ray, which is not a desirable catch. A minute later, the point became moot as the powerful bat ray snapped the fishing line and swam off to live another day. All that effort came to naught in an instant. But the good-natured fisherman simply shrugged his shoulders and cheerfully announced that it was time to recast the line and try again.
Sunday, January 13, 2008
Whale Redux
I've been tracking the daily stats posted by the LA Cetacean Society folks, and the number of gray whale sightings increased quite a bit this past week, which suggests that the bulk of the migrating whales are starting to pass by the LA area. So I decided to visit Palos Verdes again this weekend. After about 1-1.5 hrs of waiting, I got lucky and was treated to the sight of a cow/calf pair! They were remarkably close to shore and swam around for a long time right in front of the observer area. They circled a lot, and at times you could clearly see the calf surfacing right next to mom. Really cool. At one point, the cow dove down and fluked (i.e., flipped her tail straight up in the air for all to see and admire). I'm still learning the key features that distinguish one type of whale from another, so this fluke was very helpful to me -- it was a perfect display of the heart-shaped tail that is the hallmark of the gray whale. The calf never seemed to leave mom's side -- the observers said that it appeared to be very young. [According to them, the whales are giving birth en route to Mexico more and more frequently, due to changes in the oceans. Which is not good, because the young whales are much safer in the relatively sheltered Mexican lagoons than they are in the open ocean.]
This whale-watching stuff is addictive! When I leave, all I can think about is when I can come back...
This whale-watching stuff is addictive! When I leave, all I can think about is when I can come back...
Tuesday, January 1, 2008
Whale Tale
I'd been reading that there are spots in southern CA where you can see whales from land, which is endlessly appealing to me because I get horrifically seasick on boats. So I ventured to Point Vicente in Palos Verdes, which is an official whale lookout site for the LA Chapter of the American Cetacean Society. This is a gorgeous cliff 125 feet above sea level, where the water depth abruptly drops off close to shore. In the winter months, official whale observers are there from dawn to dusk, 7 days a week, conducting a gray whale census.
My primary goal was to see gray whales as they pass by California on their famous migration. The whales swim ~5,000 miles from Alaska to Mexico, where they give birth to calves, and then swim another 5,000 miles from Mexico back to Alaska. I wasn't expecting to see anything on this day because most whales aren't expected to pass by until January, but I wanted to check out the area. Well ... I ended up hanging out with the whale watchers for several hours and we saw 2 whales! One was a southbound gray whale, which I could see quite well thanks to my recent investment in a pair of good binoculars. I learned so much from the whale folks! For example, the grays often follow a pattern of surfacing twice after shallow dives and then surfacing a third time after which they take a deep dive and don't surface again for ~10-20 mins. When you see the whale's fluke (tail) come way up out of the water, that means it's heading down for a deep dive. This gray whale wasn't far off shore and we were able to follow it for several dive sequences. Wow!! Incredibly exciting!!
The process of whale watching is interesting. Mostly, it's a waiting game. Sometimes, the observers sit out there all day and don't see anything. But then suddenly someone yells "BLOW!!!!!!" and everyone runs for their binoculars. The spout from a blowhole is the telltale sign. And interestingly, the blow is an important part of whale identification. We also saw a fin whale while I was there, although I couldn't see much except its back and fin because it was far away. Based on the fin shape and size, the observers said it must be a humpback or fin whale. They concluded that it was a fin whale because the blow was extremely high, which means the whale must be enormous -- a humpback couldn't generate a water spout that high.
The observers also see many different varieties of dolphins nearly every day. I saw some dolphin, but couldn't tell what kind. However, at one point someone excitedly yelled for everyone to look far off-shore. In the distance, you could see a huge swath of dolphins jumping in and out of the water. There were far too many dolphins to count, and they were excitedly leaping and jumping everywhere. I was informed that these are common dolphins, which travel in huge pods. The observors said that such pods can include hundreds or even thousands of dolphins. They claim to have seen one pod that was so big that there was a 2-mile long stretch of nothing but dolphins! TWO MILES!
Oh, and one other anecdote. I had noticed several pieces of (what I thought was) garbage floating in the ocean, but was informed that they were sea lions! Or more accurately, sea lion flippers sticking out of the water. Apparently, sea lions often hold one flipper out of the water to thermoregulate.
This was a total blast!! I can't wait to go back. I have hopes for seeing not only more gray whales, but also blue whales (the biggest whales in the world!), which the observers claim to see sometimes.
My primary goal was to see gray whales as they pass by California on their famous migration. The whales swim ~5,000 miles from Alaska to Mexico, where they give birth to calves, and then swim another 5,000 miles from Mexico back to Alaska. I wasn't expecting to see anything on this day because most whales aren't expected to pass by until January, but I wanted to check out the area. Well ... I ended up hanging out with the whale watchers for several hours and we saw 2 whales! One was a southbound gray whale, which I could see quite well thanks to my recent investment in a pair of good binoculars. I learned so much from the whale folks! For example, the grays often follow a pattern of surfacing twice after shallow dives and then surfacing a third time after which they take a deep dive and don't surface again for ~10-20 mins. When you see the whale's fluke (tail) come way up out of the water, that means it's heading down for a deep dive. This gray whale wasn't far off shore and we were able to follow it for several dive sequences. Wow!! Incredibly exciting!!
The process of whale watching is interesting. Mostly, it's a waiting game. Sometimes, the observers sit out there all day and don't see anything. But then suddenly someone yells "BLOW!!!!!!" and everyone runs for their binoculars. The spout from a blowhole is the telltale sign. And interestingly, the blow is an important part of whale identification. We also saw a fin whale while I was there, although I couldn't see much except its back and fin because it was far away. Based on the fin shape and size, the observers said it must be a humpback or fin whale. They concluded that it was a fin whale because the blow was extremely high, which means the whale must be enormous -- a humpback couldn't generate a water spout that high.
The observers also see many different varieties of dolphins nearly every day. I saw some dolphin, but couldn't tell what kind. However, at one point someone excitedly yelled for everyone to look far off-shore. In the distance, you could see a huge swath of dolphins jumping in and out of the water. There were far too many dolphins to count, and they were excitedly leaping and jumping everywhere. I was informed that these are common dolphins, which travel in huge pods. The observors said that such pods can include hundreds or even thousands of dolphins. They claim to have seen one pod that was so big that there was a 2-mile long stretch of nothing but dolphins! TWO MILES!
Oh, and one other anecdote. I had noticed several pieces of (what I thought was) garbage floating in the ocean, but was informed that they were sea lions! Or more accurately, sea lion flippers sticking out of the water. Apparently, sea lions often hold one flipper out of the water to thermoregulate.
This was a total blast!! I can't wait to go back. I have hopes for seeing not only more gray whales, but also blue whales (the biggest whales in the world!), which the observers claim to see sometimes.
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