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day trippin' the santa monica mountains 

11/30/2013

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Since swell has been in uncharacteristically short supply this Fall, I have had to find things besides surfing with which I can fill my free time.  Today, I chose to explore the West end of the Santa Monica Mountains.  It is here that you will find Sandstone Peak; at 3,111 feet, it is the tallest point in the Santa Monica range.  


Being the closest national recreation area to the city of angeles, these mountains draw in throngs of people looking for a weekend getaway.  However, be forewarned, you will not have cell service while exploring this area.  (You would be surprised how many people want "a day in nature", only to be frustrated when their phone doesn't work.) 


Standing tall just above Los Angeles, the Santa Monicas inhabit a rather arid climate.  This dry atmosphere gives them the shrub-covered landscape and protruding boulders we've all come to love.  There are, however, still plenty of streams to cross and pools to discover, if you know where to look. This water, unfortunately, is not safe to drink, so be sure to bring plenty with you.  Native Coastal Live Oak trees still inhabit these lower lying areas of the mountains, near creeks and rivers.  Although, if you are keen to enjoying the sound of running water, you may want to wait until Spring to visit, when Winter rains have swollen streams.  


Hiking in this area often involves ups-and-downs... in elevation.  Expect to gain between 300 and 1,000+ feet on any given hike.  It may sound a bit tiring but remember, the cool blue Pacific is only minutes away, keeping temperatures reasonable.


This is neither an enormous nor remote area.  Depending on your personal endurance, it is fairly easy to experience three or four hikes in one day before spending the afternoon at a beach along Malibu's lesser known stretch of coastline.  There are trail heads around almost every corner of every road that passes through this small mountain range, leaving endless options for visitors seeking an adventurous hike through the wilderness.
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death valley + lake isabella

11/25/2013

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Spending the last three days visiting Death Valley proved to be one the most exciting journeys I've ever embarked on.  I had planned out everything I wanted to do beforehand, since DVNP is an enormous area to cover.  My adventure, however, started before I even made it into the park boundaries.  

There was a rather serious storm happening on the day I left for the park.  As a result, the highway I was supposed to take into the park out turned out to be closed starting about 50 miles away from the campground I planned on staying at.  It had been washed out due to flash flooding.  It's possible that I should have turned around, seeing the road barricaded ahead of me, but going around to get in to the park from the other direction would have required over 180 miles of backtracking and re-routing.  


I had been planning this trip for a while.  All of the things that I wanted to do, starting on the morning of my arrival, were planned out on a piece of paper.  This meant that wasting 3 - 4 hours going around the road closure was definitely out of the question.  I decided that this was part of the adventure, and drove off the road, around the barricade.  


The highway was fine! ...for about 10 miles... then it started getting messy.  At first, there was just sand washed across the road.  Then rocks.  Then the shoulder crumbling away, until eventually the whole road was collapsed beneath me.  My only option was to drive off the side of the road, through the desert, and back to the nearest highway.  


There were a few sketchy moments when I felt my tires start to spin in the sand.  Luckily, however, the rain had packed the sand hard, and I eventually made it back to the highway.  It looked like it would be all smooth sailing after that, but the storm had covered the mountain pass into the park with fresh snow.  I had never driven in snow before.  The sign said "Chains Required".  


I kept going.  I had to.  I had come this far and I wasn't going to turn back now -- especially after having made it through the desert already.  There were only a few miles left to the destination.  The road was icy.  I slipped around a few times, never letting myself go faster than 30 mph, and made it to the other side just as they were closing the road to people exiting the valley.  Only later did I realize that if I had turned back at the first road closure, I would have never made it over the pass in time.  


So after the drive in, my stay at Death Valley National Park was very enjoyable, even though it rained for two of the three days I was there.  It stayed relatively warm during the day -- low 60's -- and only dropped to around 40 at night.  I stayed the first night at the Furnace Creek Campground and the second at the Texas Springs Campground.  I spent my time hiking, trekking/exploring, off-roading, and seeing some of the major attractions like Mosaic Canyon, The Natural Bridge,  The Devil's Golf Course, and Zabriskie Point.  On the last morning I woke up to clear skies and a brisk East wind blowing through the canyons, which made my walk through the Mesquite Flats Sand Dunes all the more satisfying. 


From there, I drove back through the snowy pass and out to Lake Isabella.  It was a much nicer drive on the way out, compared to the near white-out conditions three days prior. 


Lake Isabella was warm and inviting.  I fished there for a little over two hours without any luck.  Before heading out, I walked around on the banks of the lake with my dog, brad.  The natural beauty of the tail end of the Sierra Nevada Mountains which surround the lake are truly amazing in the way they reflect off the water.


I finished this trip along the Kern River, which feeds into and runs out of Lake Isabella.  I stopped and fished a fly at a couple different spots along the river, which was beautiful and breathtaking in the evening light.  
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jalama beach + lake cachuma 

11/19/2013

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Here are some photos from the last few weeks.  These first couple trips were the catalyst for the new-found sense of adventure I now have.  These pictures come from a few different sources.  Some have been scanned from 35mm prints, while others were taken from my phone.  From now on, in order to make this process as easy as possible, I will document my trips with two digital cameras.


It all began with a trip to Jalama Beach, about an hour north of Santa Barbara.  I had been wanting to go since summer, but the right conditions of wind and waves were yet to coincide.  Then, in early November, a proper north swell with some south mixed in was set to arrive.  What was even better was the wind forecast: NE in the morning, dead in the afternoon.  For three days I enjoyed fun waves with a few of my friends from Malibu.  


Eventually waves died down and the wind came up.  No big deal, it happens.  No day without night, balance in the universe, everything is inherently impermanent, right?  I wasn't in any way bothered by the lack of surf... still being stoked on a successful mission to a fairly fickle spot.  Although, I still wanted to go somewhere.  


That led me to plan a little adventure to Cachuma Lake and the Los Padres National Forest.  I went up there on a whim, not knowing what to expect, since I hadn't ever been there before.  My dog, brad, and I, spent two days up at the lake.  In the afternoon, after setting up camp, I decided to go fishing.  The moon was full and illuminated the lake like a brilliant flashlight.  I fished into the night, landing a small catfish around 8:00pm. 


The next morning, I woke up around 5:30.  It was a cold night and I was ready to start moving around.  I observed a raccoon in the tree above my tent for about 30 minutes while I warmed up some tea.  


As soon as it was light enough out, I tied my lines and went back down to the shore to fish.  I cast out and stood my rod up with some rocks, so that I wouldn't have to hold it.  I walked around and played with brad while waiting for something to bite.  After about two hours, I decided to reel in and change locations.  The line was slack, but as soon as I started reeling in, a fish began running on my line!  I carefully fought it.  It jumped twice while I was reeling it in.  I landed it though... a 16 inch rainbow trout.  The biggest I had ever caught.  My trip was validated. 



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a brief introduction

11/19/2013

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Hello.  My name is Brendan.  I deeply enjoy photography; I see it as a way to show people exactly what you were seeing at any given moment, better allowing you to share your experiences with others.  I've been shooting both 120 and 35mm film for about 5 years now.  A lot of my life experiences are stored in private photo albums, only to be shared with close friends.  


About three years ago now, I began to travel.  After spending time in Europe, Southeast Asia, and some Pacific Islands, (not to mention two ill-fated trips to Central America), I knew that a lot of my free time would now be spent planning my next adventure.  However, with the way our current economic system is set up, money is always an issue for almost everyone.  Globetrotting is expensive, but getting away doesn't have to be.


I recently began traveling much more frequently around my home here in California.  Re-exploring this beautiful land has shown me that you don't need a plane ticket to escape.  What began with a minor surf trip has jump started an itching drive inside of me to get away to somewhere new every chance I get.  These trips are usually short -- two or three days -- but I can explore a place I've never been to about once a month.


I am here to share my photos from these adventures with whoever would like to see them.  Here are some pictures from abroad that I've taken in the past, just to get things started.  Enjoy.
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    This is a blog about traveling in California.  Spurred by a realization that escape doesn't require a plane ticket, it has been my recent goal to get away near home as much as possible.  There are short stories of these little trips accompanying a series of photographs from each location.  The goal is simple: pack a good adventure into a short time slot, and provide an account that might help other people looking to do the same.

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