Lights of New England

I'M BACK!! I still have eleventy bazillion more negatives to scan, but for now, let's take a quick trip through New England. In 1998, we drove the coast from Connecticut to around York, Maine (skipping the Cape Cod area, which warrants its own trip), before turning inland. Here are some of the lighthouses we found along the way. Things were still pretty random, back then. Watch for later posts, in which the actual photography just gets better and better. Above: Jameston, RI proves that not all lighthouses are pretty (Beavertail Light).

New London, CT (guarded by police on horseback - they're afraid it will try to make a break for it).

Old Stonington Lighthouse - Stonington, CT. It's made of stone!

Point Judith, RI - as seen on TV, in a recent ad campaign by the US Marines.

Old Scituate Light - Scituate, CT. It has a cool story about little girls thwarting the British here, but we can't remember it right now.

Fort Pickering Light - Winter Island - Salem, MA. Gorgeous spot. Lighthouse and sailboat are just bonus.

Marblehead Range Light - Marblehead, MA.

Goat Island Light - Off Cape Porpoise, ME. This was shot, hand-held, through a 500mm mirror lens - no easy task. I'll just go ahead and say the "soft" focus was my idea. And [Maris] loves it.

Cape Neddick "Nubble" Light - Cape Neddick, ME. One of Maine's perfect lighthouses. More shots of this one are sure to come.

Portland Head Light, at Cape Elizabeth, is Maine's other perfect lighthouse. It's so over-photographed from the sides that I actually waited for a very cold hour for this people-free shot looking straight out to sea. That's Ram Island Ledge Light, off to the left. (More shots of these still to come - we went back in 2004.)

Jamestown, RI sunset.

Happy New Year, everyone. Thanks for encouraging my little hobby. See you in 2010...
-Joe

NaNoWriMo 2009

Guess where I was all November! And now, I have a JOB. The posts may get a little scarce for a while. Sorry! Check back, just in case...

Bottom-feeders - An Ode

Buzzards know carrion when they see it. The scavengers above know exactly what they're doing. Kent County, MD - 1998.

So does this guy, lurking above Shenandoah Junction, WV in 1998.

This one has no idea, but he's learning. The strand of barbed wire is helping. Shenandoah Valley, WV - 1998.

Pygmy goat, near Point of Rocks, MD - 1998. He sees me.

"Whot?"

Shenandoah Junction Cat - 1998.

"Whot?"

=OUT OF ORDER=

While we're waiting for the photo blog repairman, here's another dose of photographic whimsy. Above, a work train gondola, tagged by the legendary Cool Disco Dan (or some poser - it looks authentic to me, though), Brunswick, MD - 1991.

Skipping ahead to June 3rd, 2004. This is Portland Head Light, Cape Elizabeth, ME - shot with my 2.0mp Kodak - my first digital camera.

Skipping back. (I'm out of order? No, you're out of order. This whole COURT is out of order!) Alcatraz Island, as seen from Where Everybody Sees It - Fisherman's Wharf - San Francisco, CA - 1987.

Jumping to March, 1993 - this is the aftermath of the wreck of CSX S-216 at Germantown, MD. Those are mushed new cars, retrieved from shredded auto-racks at the bottom of a 40-foot ravine.

Falling WAY back, to Spring of 1982, this is the Gateway Arch in St. Louis, MO - shot on 126 cartridge film with my Instamatic. I kid you not.

Jane and Bubba The Party Snake - Rockville, MD - 1990. Jane loved Bubba.

Hurtling forward through space and time to 1998... this is the view looking northeast from the summit of Spruce Knob, West Virginia's highest point. That's yours truly's shadow at the lower left.

Hurtling back only one year, this is the War Correspondents Memorial in Crampton's Gap, MD in 1997.

Zoom - it's 2004 and we're in Maine. Barely visible through the morning mist is a tiny harbor and a lobster house where they probably don't take American Express.

Six years prior, here's a 1998 shot of the Shenandoah Skyline. There was meteorological shenanigans afoot; that streak of white is a low-hanging cloud deck unto its own self.

Okay -Now I have to get back to what I was supposed to be doing. OR.... find something else to do that isn't what I'm supposed to be doing! Hmmm...
Seeya!

Time For Church

Gotta keep this one short and sweet, gang. This is a sampling of some of my early work on churches in DC, MD, VA, WV and PA. I threw in a few odd detail shots, just for fun. More to come...

(This last one is actually 100% [Maris]'s shot, but she let me post it. The scan doesn't even do justice to the colors in this photo, but we still love it.)

See you in a few days...

Fallen Ends

Dead fall in Pond - Northern Neck of Virginia - 1999. Doesn't really do this scene justice, but I tried.

Maples Doing What They Do Best - Near Hyndeman, PA - 1999.

The last of my three shots from "Another Planet, WV." This one is "Another Planet's Dead Trees - 1997."

Trying to combine railfan photography with that of Fall colors is tricky. This opportunity at Horseshoe Curve, near Altoona, PA in 1995 is 99% perfect. Add a little sunlight to the hill in the background and we would have been golden - literally! So close.

Most of the color is gone in this 1997 shot of a creek near Spruce Knob, WV, but I still like it. There's a softness to the trees here that perfectly conveys the 70-degree bliss of Indian Summer. This was our second visit to West Virginia's highest point, and this time there would be no getting lost for hours in the dark in a car running on fumes.

Again - not your typical shot of blazing Autumn oranges and reds. This bit of post-peak mellow yellows was taken on the west side of Spruce Knob, WV - also in 1997.

Okay, boys and girls. I think that will just about wrap up Fall for this year. Coming soon, churches and a trip through New England...

Falling For Cass

Fall, despite its tendency to become Winter, has its moments. In our 1997 Autumn of Pure Wanderlust, my soul mate and I found our way to Cass, WV. Cass was at one time a busy little logging town, but by the time I first visited there with my father in the late 70s, its Shay-locomotive-powered mountain railroad had begun to carry only tourists. Fall is obviously the best time to make this trip, as evidenced by the panorama above, shot from the train about halfway up Bald Knob from Cass.

On our way from the hotel at Snow Shoe to Cass, this fog-filled valley caught our attention and insisted that we photograph it. I especially like the lone tree silhouetted against the fog in the second shot (center, near the bottom of the frame).

Two shots of Cass Scenic RR Shay #2. The detail shot shows the builder's plate: Lima Locomotive Works, 1928. If only my Chevy would last as long.

Okay, the two shots above were mistakes (I forgot to adjust my shutter speed for the wooded portion of the climb up the mountain), but I really like the resulting images. I'm not sure I could depict the motion of the train ride any better, and if I ever return to Cass, I'm going to be trying a whole bunch more shots like these.

Back out into the sunshine, we were treated to colors like this everywhere we looked.

Shay #4, which had helped #2 get us up the hill, cut off the train on the fly as we reached the summit. Smooth as silk.

Red cabooses stored at Cass, WV. Gotta love a good caboose!

Okay, friends. That'll do for now. That'll do...