Partial eclipse against the treeline as the sun sets while still being partially eclipsed:
Friday, May 25, 2012
Wednesday, May 23, 2012
Annular Eclipse, Bryce Canyon 2012 - Maximum Annularity
(Yep, Chris took this) The eclipse has reached maximum annularity with just a thin "ring
of fire" showing around the edges. An annular solar eclipse
happens when the apparent size of the moon is smaller than the
apparent size of the sun.
Saturday, May 19, 2012
Bryce Canyon By Night
I couldn't resist the urge to sneak over from my room at Bryce Canyon Lodge to the Sunset View which was a short walk, even though I had to get up early the next morning. I was not originally planning on doing this, but there were a lot of stars out so I thought I might have a shot at some astrophotography even though it had been cloudy earlier. As you can see, there are some clouds visible in this 10 minute exposure. I was surprised that there was so much light in the sky that I was able to expose the hoodoos of the canyon decently. I was also surprised by the light polution is pretty obvious in this picture. There are a couple communities nearby, evidently adding a bit of extra light to the sky. It was super chilly, but the results are surprisingly satisfying to me.
(Click the photo to embiggen)
- Posted by Noelle for Chris
(Click the photo to embiggen)
- Posted by Noelle for Chris
Friday, May 18, 2012
Some pics that Chris posted to twitter today
For those of you who are interested, Chris twitters as @thechrispaduan. You can follow his twitter for more pictures. In the mean time, here's a little bit of what he posted today (I sent him to bed without photo editing today because he claims that he is getting up at dawn to take pictures. Sigh.) Anyway, the following probably came off of his phone and are more to wet your apetite for the pro-camera, edited versions later:
Chris is out in Utah Photographing the solar eclipse!
Here's a flickr set of his first few hours in Utah when he visited Pioneer Square and the Mormon Temple there.
In case you are interested in the Eclipse part, we will have an "Ring of Fire" eclipse on Sunday, May 20. You can go here or here to figure out what time where you are (if it will happen for you), and here's a test shot he took of the sun the other day to make sure he could get it to happen (there are both sunspots visible as well as the clouds that were laying over the sun at the time):
He happens to be in utah, because Bryce Canyon is directly in the center path of the eclipse, so he will be able to take pictures of both a National Park that he loves as well as this really cool event!
Here's an pretty interesting short video about the eclipse and what will hapen:
Either He or I will post more pictures as they come in!
He happens to be in utah, because Bryce Canyon is directly in the center path of the eclipse, so he will be able to take pictures of both a National Park that he loves as well as this really cool event!
Here's an pretty interesting short video about the eclipse and what will hapen:
Friday, September 9, 2011
Star Trails Near St. Mary Montana
I was in Glacier National park for a few days and stayed one night in a little cabin park just north of St Mary, on the eastern edge of the park. The cabins were pretty isolated, but I was able to use the porch as a spot to park my tripod and let it take 30 second exposures for 3+ hours. After running them through Photoshop, this is the result. The images are stacked on top of each other to create the star trails. This is my first attempt at this kind of astrophotography, so I may redo this picture at some point.
Tuesday, July 19, 2011
Chris' Week In Iceland Part 5
After returning to Reykjavik, we were mostly spent. The next day we compensated for this by sleeping in and spending a relaxing afternoon at the Blue Lagoon, a hot spring spa/resort about 45 minutes south of Reykjavik.
The waters contain a silica based mud which is supposed to be good for your skin. We all gave it a try, some more eagerly than others. ;-) Besides the pools, they also had hot and dry sauna, a walk up bar, and a waterfall. It was relaxing and yet tiring at the same time. :-) By a strange chance of fate, I ran into the photographer Art Wolfe there. He was doing a workshop at the pools outside the resort and seemed surprised when an almost total stranger approached him there. After we got home, we had but a little time for rest because we had an evening whale watching tour set up. The boat company (whose motto is "Meet us, don't eat us!" because tourist driven whale meat consumption is on the rise in Iceland) took us out in the harbor.
You'd hardly know it was 10 o'clock at night...
We passed an island with a bunch of summering puffins, which was honestly a little uninspiring after the bird cliffs in the West Fjords. After a while we came across some Minke whales feeding and followed them around for a while. They look mostly like this:
Then we turned around and headed home. We got to sleep as soon as we got in because the next day we had: The Golden Circle Tour! This tour is pretty traditional to do if it's your first time in Iceland. We got on a tour bus around eight in the morning. And they drove us through the interior, past geothermal plumes:
Old volcanic craters:
until eventually we got to our first major stop on the tour: Geysir, from which the word geyser is derived. As you might expect, they have a lot of geothermally fed springs and hotpots and the like:
There was a short lunch and then back on the bus to our next stop, Gullfoss, aka the Golden Falls, probably the most popular waterfall in Iceland.
The last main stop on our trip was Þingvellir (Thingvellir), where Iceland first held its Alþingi (All Thing) or Parliament almost 1100 years ago. For hundreds of years, the Icelanders ruled themselves until they fell under the control of the Norwegian and Danish kings. When they became independent again near the end of World War 2, they met again at Þingvellir to start their new country. Þingvellir is in a large rift valley where the North American and European continental plates are pulling apart, so it is geologically of interest also.
The valley is sinking away from the plates because not enough magma is filling in between the plates as they pull apart.
This is the location where the speakers used to meet and debate:
This is the Drowning Pool where women convicted of crimes such as witchcraft or adultery were executed by drowning in olden times. Men were beheaded or hanged.
After a quick stop at a rest area after Þingvellir, we made the long journey back to Reykjavik, dozing in the summer sun.
The waters contain a silica based mud which is supposed to be good for your skin. We all gave it a try, some more eagerly than others. ;-) Besides the pools, they also had hot and dry sauna, a walk up bar, and a waterfall. It was relaxing and yet tiring at the same time. :-) By a strange chance of fate, I ran into the photographer Art Wolfe there. He was doing a workshop at the pools outside the resort and seemed surprised when an almost total stranger approached him there. After we got home, we had but a little time for rest because we had an evening whale watching tour set up. The boat company (whose motto is "Meet us, don't eat us!" because tourist driven whale meat consumption is on the rise in Iceland) took us out in the harbor.
You'd hardly know it was 10 o'clock at night...
We passed an island with a bunch of summering puffins, which was honestly a little uninspiring after the bird cliffs in the West Fjords. After a while we came across some Minke whales feeding and followed them around for a while. They look mostly like this:
Then we turned around and headed home. We got to sleep as soon as we got in because the next day we had: The Golden Circle Tour! This tour is pretty traditional to do if it's your first time in Iceland. We got on a tour bus around eight in the morning. And they drove us through the interior, past geothermal plumes:
Old volcanic craters:
until eventually we got to our first major stop on the tour: Geysir, from which the word geyser is derived. As you might expect, they have a lot of geothermally fed springs and hotpots and the like:
There was a short lunch and then back on the bus to our next stop, Gullfoss, aka the Golden Falls, probably the most popular waterfall in Iceland.
The last main stop on our trip was Þingvellir (Thingvellir), where Iceland first held its Alþingi (All Thing) or Parliament almost 1100 years ago. For hundreds of years, the Icelanders ruled themselves until they fell under the control of the Norwegian and Danish kings. When they became independent again near the end of World War 2, they met again at Þingvellir to start their new country. Þingvellir is in a large rift valley where the North American and European continental plates are pulling apart, so it is geologically of interest also.
The valley is sinking away from the plates because not enough magma is filling in between the plates as they pull apart.
This is the location where the speakers used to meet and debate:
This is the Drowning Pool where women convicted of crimes such as witchcraft or adultery were executed by drowning in olden times. Men were beheaded or hanged.
After a quick stop at a rest area after Þingvellir, we made the long journey back to Reykjavik, dozing in the summer sun.
Monday, July 18, 2011
Chris' Week In Iceland Part 4
After driving pretty much all night in the Westfjords, we started to enter territory that looked inhabited (and possessed of hotels). Our first stop was a bit of a bust, although several signs said "Open" we couldn't find anyone there to give us lodging. Morgan called the Hotel Edda, a few miles down the road and they assured us they had a.) rooms and b.) someone there to rent them to us. We rolled into what I believe was Saelingsdal around 1 or 2 in the morning and crashed for a few hours there.
The next morning we continued our drive along the west coast on our way back to Reykjavik. We first drove through a seaside town (aren't they all?) that a lot of pink items around town. The ones that caught my attention and forced me to get Morgan to stop the car were the pink sofa and tv (+ remote) in a small park.
We passed also through a lot of lava fields, which are everywhere in Iceland. These were covered with moss, as are many of the lava fields. To my surprise it's quite thick and quite soft!
These buildings were at a museum of fishing history (I think) and the sign said they were the last of the traditional sod covered fishing houses in the area. I believe this was the village of Hellissandur.
Across the road from the museum was a convenience store that we stopped at before heading out again. By chance, we saw an advertisement for a local lava tube cave. Noelle gets really, really excited about caves. Her enthusiasm (and our lack of agenda) convinced us to stop and see what was up. We get to a small dirt parking lot on the side of the road a few miles down where the people at the convenience store told us to go and there's nothing really there, just a few cars. While we're wondering if this is the right place or not, a van came up with cavers in it to give tours.
So we paid our money and got helmets to go down in the cave:
The rocks look formed by water, but the flowyness is just pahoehoe lava that's hardened into place.
There were a couple ladders down, like this first (7m) one:
The cave has two main galleries and the tour takes about 30-60 minutes.
After we emerged into the now oppressive heat and humidity of the surface (it was about 40 degrees underground), we went down the road to have lunch in one of the national (state?) parks in the shadow ofSnæfellsjökull
the volcano made famous in Jules Vernes' Journey to the Center of the Earth. There are a couple of stone pillars where we ate, which I have determined are Lóndrangar. The nearby cliffs are steep and impressive.
I had thought there was some story about the rocks having to do with a Troll or Troll Head, but I don't see any supporting info on the internet.
Anyway, after lunch we headed back to Reykjavik, without much incident except that a lady in front of us had a flat tire, so we stopped to help her repair it (she didn't have a jack) and to help with traffic. There were also some Icelandic horses in the field nearby. So, horses!
We got into Reykjavik too late to return the car to the rental agency, so after dinner some people decided to go see a movie. I decided I could do better than Transformers 3 and elected to stay home and enjoy the rain behind our apartment and the almost night of midnight.
The next morning we continued our drive along the west coast on our way back to Reykjavik. We first drove through a seaside town (aren't they all?) that a lot of pink items around town. The ones that caught my attention and forced me to get Morgan to stop the car were the pink sofa and tv (+ remote) in a small park.
We passed also through a lot of lava fields, which are everywhere in Iceland. These were covered with moss, as are many of the lava fields. To my surprise it's quite thick and quite soft!
These buildings were at a museum of fishing history (I think) and the sign said they were the last of the traditional sod covered fishing houses in the area. I believe this was the village of Hellissandur.
Across the road from the museum was a convenience store that we stopped at before heading out again. By chance, we saw an advertisement for a local lava tube cave. Noelle gets really, really excited about caves. Her enthusiasm (and our lack of agenda) convinced us to stop and see what was up. We get to a small dirt parking lot on the side of the road a few miles down where the people at the convenience store told us to go and there's nothing really there, just a few cars. While we're wondering if this is the right place or not, a van came up with cavers in it to give tours.
So we paid our money and got helmets to go down in the cave:
The rocks look formed by water, but the flowyness is just pahoehoe lava that's hardened into place.
There were a couple ladders down, like this first (7m) one:
The cave has two main galleries and the tour takes about 30-60 minutes.
After we emerged into the now oppressive heat and humidity of the surface (it was about 40 degrees underground), we went down the road to have lunch in one of the national (state?) parks in the shadow ofSnæfellsjökull
the volcano made famous in Jules Vernes' Journey to the Center of the Earth. There are a couple of stone pillars where we ate, which I have determined are Lóndrangar. The nearby cliffs are steep and impressive.
I had thought there was some story about the rocks having to do with a Troll or Troll Head, but I don't see any supporting info on the internet.
Anyway, after lunch we headed back to Reykjavik, without much incident except that a lady in front of us had a flat tire, so we stopped to help her repair it (she didn't have a jack) and to help with traffic. There were also some Icelandic horses in the field nearby. So, horses!
We got into Reykjavik too late to return the car to the rental agency, so after dinner some people decided to go see a movie. I decided I could do better than Transformers 3 and elected to stay home and enjoy the rain behind our apartment and the almost night of midnight.
Wednesday, July 13, 2011
Chris' Week In Iceland Part 3
The next morning, afternoon really, we piled into the truck and headed out to see the Western Fjords, the area of northwestern Iceland. Morgan was nice enough to drive.
This was the view from the back seat. :-)
Iceland's countryside was beautiful. There were lupins everywhere,
along with other flowers
rushing waterfalls
and beautiful seaside views
We had hoped to take a ferry across one of the fjords, but we also wanted to go see the bird cliffs at Látrabjarg, the westernmost point in Icealand, which turned out to not be doable in the same day, so we went to Látrabjarg where we saw many puffins up close
as well as a plethora of razorbills (relatives to the puffin)
The cliffs themselves were quite steep and scary and impressive.
but that didn't stop us from going right up to the edge:
On the drive back we stopped to take some pictures of the Icelands oldest steel ship, the Garðar BA 64 which was beached by the side of the road for some reason.
We spent a lot of time driving through fjords as we missed the ferry, much of which I don't have pictures handy at the moment, although we did see an arctic fox, which was pretty cool
We drove on and on for what seemed like forever through the largely empty West Fjords, including an area where they were replacing the road. Finally we found a hotel that was open and had room for the night, so we crashed there.
This was the view from the back seat. :-)
Iceland's countryside was beautiful. There were lupins everywhere,
along with other flowers
rushing waterfalls
and beautiful seaside views
We had hoped to take a ferry across one of the fjords, but we also wanted to go see the bird cliffs at Látrabjarg, the westernmost point in Icealand, which turned out to not be doable in the same day, so we went to Látrabjarg where we saw many puffins up close
as well as a plethora of razorbills (relatives to the puffin)
The cliffs themselves were quite steep and scary and impressive.
but that didn't stop us from going right up to the edge:
On the drive back we stopped to take some pictures of the Icelands oldest steel ship, the Garðar BA 64 which was beached by the side of the road for some reason.
We spent a lot of time driving through fjords as we missed the ferry, much of which I don't have pictures handy at the moment, although we did see an arctic fox, which was pretty cool
We drove on and on for what seemed like forever through the largely empty West Fjords, including an area where they were replacing the road. Finally we found a hotel that was open and had room for the night, so we crashed there.
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