Home

Photo: Face in the wall

Leave a comment

 

Metz, France. (c)1974 Roger D. Reinitz

 
An aside to the last post, here’s another photo taken in Metz, France, from my father’s archives.

Advertisements

Photos: Flea Market, Metz, France, early 1970s

Leave a comment

Metz Flea Market, (c)1974 Roger D. Reinitz

 
Photos (c) 1974, Roger D. Reinitz

Metz, a good-sized city on France’s northeast border, has a beautiful cathedral, the oldest working opera house in the country and other historical buildings.

But one of my favorite memories was the flea market, where one could by rabbits from a guy in raincoat or pick up World War II surplus

Here are some photos taken by my father in the 1970s. They aren’t good reproductions, I just photographed glossy prints.

 

(c)1974 Roger D. Reinitz

  

(c) 1974 Roger D. Reinitz

  

I admire the belt-fed bolt-action rifle. (c)1974 Roger D. Reinitz

  

(c)1974 Roger D. Reinitz

 

Dashcam: Arizon drive

Leave a comment


This spring, I had the pleasure of driving from the Southwest to the Midwest, passing fantastic landscapes, rusting remnants of civilization and temperatures that ranges from searing heat to blinding snow.

Until we got to the Midwest, then it was mostly flat farmland. Luckily, this portion was at night.
Unfortunately, my dashcam failed to capture most scenery (apparently the “on” button isn’t the same as the “record” button). The one stretch of the journey it did record was the route from Apache Junction to Miami, Arizona.

Trip shot: Descending Seven Falls

1 Comment

 

View of the lodge while descending steep stairs at Seven Falls.

 

June 2017, Colorado Springs area

For those who are interested, there are 224 steep steps leading up the 181 feet from the base of Colorado’s Seven Falls to the top.

That doesn’t count the .8 mile hike from the park’s entrance — through the canyon, along the creek — to the base. And once you get to the top of the waterfalls, once you get past the 224 steps, there is another mile of trails to explore, leading to a fantastic overlook.

My kind of place. I could spend an entire day here.

Other things to consider:

— Plenty of options for refreshments along the way, and there is a restaurant at the base.

— Parking (free) is at the Broadmoor resort five miles away with shuttle service (also free) to the entrance.

— Sign at the shelter above the falls warns of bears.

— Keep your ticket ($14 in 2018 currency) and return at night when the falls are illuminated with lights.

— For those who aren’t in to steps, there is an elevator from the base to one of the overlooks.

 

 

Trip shot: Tower memories

2 Comments

 

(c)2016 J.S.Reinitz

 
Memory is a strange thing. 

My parents took us to the Devil’s Tower when I was in junior high school as part of a cross-country trip from the Midwest to the Pacific Ocean. And for decades, I have carried this memory of arriving at the park toward the end of the day, parking and walking around the tower, climbing on the scree, learning about the Native American significance of the site and the story about the bear’s claw marks. And driving off to camp elsewhere.

 So in 2016, as I was dragging my own kids, and my wife and my mother across the west, we took the right turn after Sundance to see the tower. And everything was different from how I remembered it. Not just the a few different roads and additional buildings that could be explained by normal development in the interceding years. The topography and layout around the site was totally different from my memory, stuff that couldn’t have changed. 

It must have been the memory that was wrong all this time. We did visit the tower all those years ago, but I just didn’t remember it right. I have been thinking back trying to find where this false recollection came from, and so far I have come up empty.

Even so, it was good to explore the tower again and make new memories with my family.

Video: Winter driving

Leave a comment

Drive down Pike’s Peak

Leave a comment

edit IMGP0136

The view from 14,000 feet. (c) 2018 J.S.Reinitz

For me, mountain driving is a combination of nerve-racking terror and pure wonder and inspiration. Part of me wants to stare out over the endless view of the countryside, while the other part is white-knuckle gripping the steering wheel, sweating over the possibility of missing a turn and plummeting endlessly down into that same countryside.

Fortunately, my wife and kids sprung for a dashcam a year ago, so I could pay attention to the road while driving and admire the scenery after surviving.

Below is a video of our descent down Pike’s Peak, the drive-up 14,000 foot mountain just west of Colorado Springs. This year, the operators of the peak highway offered a shuttle ride for the last few miles of the road to ease congestion at the top during a construction project, so part of the video is from the van ride with the dashcam footage picking up at Mile 16 of the Highway.

The dashcam segment is sped up to five times because I know that no one wants to sit through 35-plus minutes of driving footage. It also increases the sense of danger.

Some 20 years ago, we hiked up the Barr Trail to the top and then headed back down, staying at the Barr Camp. This year’s plan had been to take the Cog rail to the top and hike the 12 miles of the trail back to town, but the Cog is closed this season, so we ended up driving.

 

Sharing a hail storm

Leave a comment

After a day and a half of driving and less than an hour from camp, we drove through a serious hail storm in Colorado Springs, Colo. In a rental. Without purchasing the optional full coverage.

The first chunks of ice hit like bricks, slamming into the car. I was just waiting for one to crash through the windshield. As the storm intensified, the hail came faster, and we headed for a tree next to the road to wait it out. I caught the whole thing on a dashcam (see above).

Later, at the campsite after the storm passed through, we found ping-pong sized hailstones all over the ground.

Luckily, I wasn’t able to find any damage to the vehicle.

Trip shot: Pony Express

Leave a comment

  Pony Express rider galloping across the sky at the Colorado visitors center.

Video: Splash

Leave a comment

I shot this back in January and edited and forgot to do anything with it until now.

Trip shot: Parting shot

Leave a comment

Superstition Mountains loom over Apache Junction, Arizona. (c)2017 J.S.Reinitz

Trip Shots: Cliff Dwellings

Leave a comment

IMG_0808 It’s a short uphill hike to the lower cliff dwellings of the Tonto National Monument located just outside Theodore Roosevelt Lake in Arizona.

Built in the 14th Century, the site is one of the last cliff dwellings of the Salado people in the Southwest. Sheltered in large cave overhang, the lower dwellings contain about a dozen rooms made of quartzite rocks bonded with adobe laster and accented with sycamore wood and saguaro cactus ribs.

Tonto National Monument also has an upper cliff dwellings site that is available only through guided tours with a reservation.

More  on the dwellings and their former residents can be found here.

Older Entries