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A stormy crossing

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4 days in the desert for work, a rental truck with unlimited milage, and a big tank of gas..

A stormy crossing

Wind whips Lake Cuyamaca
There are some big mountains between San Diego and the desert. It's only a two hour drive, but a climb from sea level to 5000 feet and back to below sea level in a few short miles. I had decided to take the winding, "scenic route", straight across, instead of the normal interstate freeway that skirts the mountains to the south. I had until morning so was in no hurry.

As I climbed out of the city, the sky became that impossible deep blue it gets only at high elevation. The atmosphere had decided to shift, and as the pressure dropped on the coast the wind was howling over the mountains to fill the void. The wind was dead steady, so instead of rocking the truck, it moved silently by, thin strands of storm clouds forming as they ripped by eerily low overhead, like in a time-lapse movie.
Burned remains of the oak-pine forrest
The normally placid Lake Cuyamaca was whipped into a froth, and spray spattered the windows as I crossed the road by the low dam.

At the summit, near the little community of Julian, the jet steam dropped and the temperatures plunged, though the sky remained blue. I barely recognized the area - firestorms in the fall had blackened most the trees, turning the mountain into a pincushion of burned trunks.

Dropping down the back of the ridge, a view of the golden, open desert begins open up below, in contrast to the oak and pine forest along the winding road. Banner Grade zigzags down the back of the slope in just 8 miles, with a vertical drop of nearly a mile. Near the top, geese (brants) were sitting on the road. Some had been hit by cars, some were wandering in the lanes dazed. The migrating birds had become exhausted fighting the wind and had landed on the black "river" which turned out to be the highway. They were so tired that I was able to gather them up and carry some off of the road into the forest as the sun dropped below the horizon. What a shortcut I'd picked today!

Minutes later on the desert floor the air was again still and crickets were beginning to call. I could see the clouds still roaring over the pass, now near ground level.
barduini says:
I'm glad you took care of the geese. What a great thing to do!

Had a bit of an adventure getting to work, hmm? =D
Posted on: Apr 22, 2008
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Wind whips Lake Cuyamaca
Wind whips Lake Cuyamaca
Burned remains of the oak-pine f…
Burned remains of the oak-pine f...
Clouds skim low over conifers on…
Clouds skim low over conifers on...
The last of the brants is herded…
The last of the brants is herded...
Twilight on the desert floor
Twilight on the desert floor
Long shadow
Long shadow
Ocotillo cactus blooming
Ocotillo cactus blooming
Sunsets as I head the last two h…
Sunsets as I head the last two h...
369 km (229 miles) traveled
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