2 August 2014

Another random shot from last evening : Southwest plumes

From the colors, this is a Southwest plane. Here is funny part. Southwest does not fly this equipment out of Atlanta. They fly the equipment from their purchased airline company AirTran. So the nearest airport that this plane could have taken off from is Birmingham, AL. Which would mean it was at least 25,000 feet high if not already in its cruising altitude of 30,000+. Very good clarity for a 300 mm lens. The absolutely clear sky helped a lot. The naked eye would have had difficulty locating the plane if not for the plumes and the sound.

Speaking of the plumes, it is interesting how they seem to originate from the tail. In reality, it is the water vapor coming out of the two engines under the wings condensing and most likely crystallizing immediately in those sub zero temperatures. The microsecond time gap of the colorless vapor crystallizing to white ice particles (white because of the air trapped in them) is just enough to create the illusion that it is the tail that is generating the long plumes!!

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2 August 2014

Wish every weekend evening was like this..

Another hectic week. Another weekend. If I had my way, every weekend would be like this. Sitting outside with all the necessary ingredients – Sharmila, her parents, Pinot Noir, the citronella lamps, the camera and iPhone to capture the moments and songs from the iPhone. As you can see from the last picture , everybody listened to songs well into the night….

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1 August 2014

Remembering Frank Poltenson

Late last evening, I was relaxing with a glass of wine by the pool and noticed how three adjacent hibiscus flower plants had started budding. Instantly, my mind went back to Frank Poltenson.

“This is the house I want”, declared Sharmila, as we came down the hill from the property gate on our way to the driveway of the house that we had come to see in the rural part of Atlanta suburbs. This was back in early summer of 2007. I had my doubts given that we had to drive up a dirt road to get to the property gate and I could not see the house anywhere inside of the forest. Plus she had shot all my ability to negotiate. Did I mention the broker was sitting with us in our car? 🙂

Well, a few moments later, we were introduced to Frank and Laura Poltenson – the owners of the house. We liked them right from the first time we talked to them and we also liked the house. Well, strictly speaking I was there to pick up the bill for whatever “she” liked.

We did land up buying the house and more importantly, got to know Frank and Laura even more. We got together multiple times after that – sometimes in our house, sometimes in their new house and sometimes in the wineries of Dahlonegga. Frank was a war veteran. He was in active duty in the often forgotten Korean War. And among the various plants and trees they had planted, were three plants by the pool – that bloomed with red, white and blue flowers. The national flag colors were chosen to remember his duty in the war.

Frank, later, wrote a book on his experiences in the war – “Atomic Kimchi”. It is available from Amazon.

Over the years, we have made a lot of changes inside and outside our house (Sharmila, after all, is a landscape architect) but we always took care to not affect those three hibiscus plants out of respect for Frank’s service to the country. And those were the flower plants I was looking at. Took a few pictures and put them together.

Every year these flowers come and go, but unfortunately, we lost Frank to pancreatic cancer a few months back for ever.

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30 July 2014

Run up the Tubbs Hill

Ran up the Tubbs Hill this morning. The trail had continuous view of the lake. The view from Corbin point was breathtaking. Check out the trail map etched in stone at the base!!

Trail runs are tough. The heart and lungs complain while running uphill. The knees complain while running downhill. However, all of them approved of the numerous breaks I took to take in the beauty and a few pictures!!

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30 July 2014

How do you pronounce that?

Since I was already in a place that I had great difficulty in pronouncing the name (Coeur d’Alene), I figured might as well visit a place that I will have absolute no chance ever of pronouncing. So, I walked to this place – it is actually a quiet beach by the lake – called Hnya'(pqi’nn. I am not kidding you. The name has two apostrophes and one parentheses! Evidently, in the language of the Couer d’Alene tribe (also called the Schitsu’umish tribe), it means “Gathering Place” and is pronounced “hin-yap-keehn-un”.

See the picture on the top. This beach is steeped in history. Many centuries ago, various tribes – at least three more – used to gather exactly at this spot during spring and fall to celebrate with their families and give Thanks. They used to sing, dance, have competitive sports and fish a lot from the river and lake.

Many years later – in the 18th century French fur traders discovered the tribes here. That explains the French name of this place. Evidently the tribes were very tough negotiators. I understand in French that is what the name refers to.

Towards the second half of the 19th century, General Sherman (remember the quote of his and his picture that I had talked about last week that I found walking between Terminal B and C at the Atlanta airport?) had a fort built right behind the beach and called it Fort Coeur d’Alene. That was later renamed after him.

And today, that fort has been reconstructed and built out to be the North Idaho College. See the pictures on the bottom half.

That was an amazing history lesson. I went down to the quiet beach for a few minutes and tried to imagine what that beach must have witnessed over the centuries. Then I slowly strolled back to my hotel.

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