One Thing Leads To Another

After David Crosby's death one of my siblings found an interesting video that he shared with us. It was from 1969, a Dick Cavett episode right after Woodstock when the Jefferson Airplane played and then stayed for interview and David Crosby and Stephen Stills joined them. It was a wonderful trip back in time to watch it.

 

After watching it, it made me wonder if Grace Slick was still alive. So of course I googled around and found that she is very much still alive and is 83 years old. I read a bit more about her and found something that surprised me so much I just had to share it here. Back in the late 1960s she and Abbie Hoffman went to Washington D.C. to meet with the then President Richard Nixon. Here's what the New York Times wrote about it back then:

"WASHINGTON, April 24— Abbie Hoffman, the Yippie leader who was a defendant in the Chicago Seven trial was turned away from the White House today when he tried to attend a tea given by Tricia Nixon.

He was accompanying Grace Slick of the Jefferson Airplane, a rock group. Miss Slick had been invited to the event, which was given for alumnae of Finch College.

Mr. Hoffman, conserva tively dressed and without his beard, said he was Miss Slick's “bodyguard and es cort,” but a White House Policeman would not permit him to enter the grounds, saying, “This is strictly for females.

Mr. Hoffman brought out a black flag emblazoned with a multicolored marijuana leaf and hung it on the White House gate. It was quickly removed by a White House policeman. The singer and Mr. Hoffman ran across the street and were driven away by a member of the Jefferson Airplane."

 

The one thing that the article doesn't mention is that they supposedly had a plan to dose the President with LSD. There were several links that I did not go to, but I was so surprised to see such headlines. We'll never know if it was true, I suppose, but it doesn't really surprise me given the times back then. 

So, one more take away from making this discovery is that I added a new handshake to my collection. I now have Grace Slick and so many musicians from those days, thanks to my weekend of chauffeuring Abbie Hoffman around for the Kerouac Conference in Boulder, Colorado in 1982.

Friday Music: Tamalpais High

I thought I'd post some music for today in honor of David Crosby whose passing really made us sad for an era of music that is fading away.

 May he rest in peace.

In case you're interested in Mount Tamalpais, here is a link to some info.

 

A Rainbow of Days

We've been having beautiful blue sky weather and lovely sunrises. It's been so warm we took a nice long walk at the marsh on Monday. This has been our view of life these past few days.

Sunrise January 21

Sunrise January 22

Sunrise January 22 (a half hour later)

The bluest moment at the marsh

It's been a lovely respite from the rainy days and atmospheric river deluge. The balance of life goes on in such a lovely way.

 

When The President Flies Over Your House

My twin brother Michael took his usual walk in Capitola Thursday morning. He photographed the post-flooding deluge still on the beach. 

While he was out there looking around he happened to run into two Secret Service Agents with whom he spoke. They told him that the President of the United States was coming to Capitola to see the damage done by the Atmospheric River that had slammed into California last week. The President had  already declared it a National Disaster. Yes, it was. 

 

When Michael got home he saw the Presidential helicopters flying over his yard. He managed to click a quick pic as they flew over his backyard redwood tree on their way to the Capitola Beach.

My sister-in-law Kim clicked some photos as well. She said that she waved hello and hopes that the President saw her. I hope so too.

Probably not a moment that will be repeated, having the President fly over your yard. "Hi Joe!"

Then... later in the day the New York Times posted photos of the President's visit to Capitola. I couldn't resist taking a screenshot of one of their images. 

Oh if only the President and Governor were standing a few feet to the right, it would have been a shot of them and the family beach house. So close, so very close. Wow!

Rain and Clouds

After a week of crazy pouring rain, we're finally in a beautiful spell of blue skies. There were interesting cloud formations and sky views to photograph as the storms  of last week approached and moved on. I ran out whenever I could to photograph the sky.  So I thought I'd share a few of the cloud formations that I've seen in the past week.

I had a dentist appointment last Monday, and we did our usual stop at the ocean on the way home. It was a nice and rare blue-sky day.

Then the sky darkened. I clicked a pic from the car window of lovely rays as we drove home. 

That's life here on the California north coast.

A Surprise Photo In The News

 Imagine our surprise when we saw this photo on the front page of the New York Times.

In a news story about the overwhelming rains in California, the article chose a photo of the much-damaged Capitola beach area. When we looked at the photo we saw at the top it included the much-loved beach house that had been in the family since 1933 and was sold in 2019. On the top left, second house in with the shades drawn on all six windows. Never would we have ever guessed that the old family beach house would make the front page of New York Times. We're practically famous!

More rain is on the way for all of California. The central coast where this house is is going to be slammed pretty hard. We're not going to get quite as much, but it's going to be a a very wet and messy week. 

We'll keep you posted.

Atmospheric River

The ocean view from Santa Cruz, CA

 

After California's earthquake made national news, now our weather has made national news. We are in the midst of an atmospheric river. What is an atmospheric river, you might ask? Well, this is the definition I found online:

"The intense weather is due to an “atmospheric river”—a long and narrow weather system carrying massive amounts of water vapor that are unleashed as rain and snow when they make landfall, according to the National Oceanic and Atmospheric Administration."

We've had lots of rain and winds, but so far all is well here. But the system is supposed to last for several days, so we're waiting to see what comes next.  

My twin brother took a walk to the ocean on Thursday morning. The above photo is what he saw. It's pretty bleak right now. 

A friend posted this photo on Facebook. That's the broken Capitola Wharf. The wharf that Roger and I walked on nearly everyday when we lived in Capitola at the family beach house. Readers of the blog have seen this view many times here on the blog. It's going to be a while before that is repaired.

My sister who lives in southern California wrote to say that her backyard was completely flooded. 

California is not ready for these rains. We go from drought to deluge, drought to deluge all the time. We wonder what normal might be like. Maybe this is the new normal.

Wish us luck!

Hope all is well where you are.

 

The First Day of 2023

The first day of the year started out so lovely. Mid morning I was cutting veggies in the kitchen and Roger was reading on the couch. Then the house started to shake again. I shouted to Roger, "What's going on?" He shouted back, "We're having an earthquake." It's true. The year began with a 5.4 earthquake.

Not exactly the way we wanted to start the new year, but that's what we had. We did not do any of the safety procedures we had prepped for. Ah well... maybe next time. Uh-oh, I didn't just write that did I?

The first day of the year ended with a lovely sunset and beautiful crepuscular rays. Now that's how we want the year to begin... beauty, lots and lots of beauty.

Happy New Year

 

This is the last photo I took in 2022. It captures the ambiance of the weather here. Not much of a draw to go out for walks. Just the ongoing sound of rain as it hits the windows and roof. We're in for quite a deluge next week, so may not have much to write about here on the blog.

We begin this new year by celebrating the 34th anniversary of the night Roger and I met, New Year's Eve, and danced at midnight as the year 1989 began. We have been dancing and celebrating ever since. Rain or shine we dance.

We hope the new year is full of good news and hope, peace and tranquility, love and joy. We wish the very best for all of you as the year begins.