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April 2nd 2011: Joseph Grant County Park


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At the time I took this picture, I thought the tree looked large and 
angry.  I don't think so anymore.
Grant Lake.
At the time I took this picture, I thought the tree looked large and angry. I don't think so anymore.
Grant Lake.
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I looked at this nice slope and scattered trees and wished I was skiing.
Though it was spring, the oaks in this valley had a variety of 
differently colored leaves.
Again, these rolling hills made me wish the landscape was covered with 
snow and open to skiers.
Multiple families of ducks crossed the path in front of me at various times near the lake.
Incidentally, the area near the lake was noisy: the birds on the other side of the lake were very loud.
I looked at this nice slope and scattered trees and wished I was skiing.
Though it was spring, the oaks in this valley had a variety of differently colored leaves.
Again, these rolling hills made me wish the landscape was covered with snow and open to skiers.
A different perspective of the same hills.
A small waterfall. There were a few small streams (from springtime 
runoff) in the park as well as some muddy patches of trail.
I sat on a log here to eat lunch and read for spell.  In fact, you can 
see my backpack by the log in the foreground left.  The logs must 
be used as a squirrel den--as I approached them, at least half a dozen 
squirrels emerged from this area and retreated.
I wasn't paying attention and actually walked passed these cattle before 
I noticed them.  They must have been enjoying their spot (and their 
view); they paid me no heed.
A different perspective of the same hills.
A small waterfall.
There were a few small streams (from springtime runoff) in the park as well as some muddy patches of trail.
I sat on a log here to eat lunch and read for spell. In fact, you can see my backpack by the log in the foreground left.
The logs must be used as a squirrel den--as I approached them, at least half a dozen squirrels emerged from this area and retreated.
I wasn't paying attention and actually walked passed these cattle before I noticed them. They must have been enjoying their spot (and their view); they paid me no heed.
The Lick Observatory is on a hill farther east.
A 270 degree panoramic video taken from near the high point in the park.  
Halfway through the video, I zoom in the previously photographed lake.  
Also, near the end of the video note the wildflowers in the foreground.
On Mount Hamilton Road, these turkeys crossed the road in front of me. 
 How did it cross the road?  Leisurely and on foot.  What did 
I do as it was crossing?  Stop the car, put on my hazard lights, and 
grabbed my camera.
Why did it cross the road? To rejoin its friends in the animal farm 
of course.
The Lick Observatory is on a hill farther east.
A 270 degree panoramic video taken from near the high point in the park. Halfway through the video, I zoom in the previously photographed lake. Also, near the end of the video note the wildflowers in the foreground.
On Mount Hamilton Road, these turkeys crossed the road in front of me.
How did it cross the road? Leisurely and on foot.
What did I do as it was crossing? Stop the car, put on my hazard lights, and grabbed my camera.
Why did it cross the road?
To rejoin its friends in the animal farm of course.