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April 29 2015 Day 53 Aquarium and Movie Tour
It was another one of those “GREATEST DAYS” again. Like I’ve said before, whatever moment I am living in is one of those greatest days. Perhaps it doesn’t even matter WHAT I am doing, but rather, the fact that I am doing it! Today was unbelievable. What is so unbelievable can’t really even be put into words. I went to an aquarium (the number one ranked aquarium in the entire world, so I was told by the aquarium personnel) and it was awesome. I was spell bound by the intricacies of the different marine life. So exquisitely and gracefully made. As I watched some of the tanks full of aquatic life I was mesmerized as if watching an intricate and profoundly complicated dance. And that was just watching one creature. I even captured some of the choreography on video so I convince myself that what I saw was not really just imagined. I wish I knew how to add them to my blog so I could share them with you. It seemed as if some of the fish were dancing on threads.
I believe part of the joy I feel on these awesome days is just experiencing what I am seeing that seems so magnificent and beautiful. From the tiniest fish to the vast ocean crashing against the rocks. Both have a power all their own. And I am awed.
After the aquarium trip I took a tour on a bus through Monterey and Carmel showing all the places where movies have been filmed. This tour was awesome even though I haven’t seen the movies (or even heard of some). There were T.V. screens in the bus where the scenes of the movie were filmed and we would go to that same place, same road, or house, or beach and see exactly where they were filmed. Most times it was just snippets in the movie scattered throughout the movie, but they would all be filmed on these locations and then back to Hollywood to do the rest of the filming. My husband would have enjoyed it because he enjoys old movies and has probably seen them all. It was interesting to me to see the beautiful buildings still standing and looking as groomed and graceful as they did 60 or 70 years ago. Some films were from the 50’s, 60′, and 70’s also. We were able to get out and photograph in three places. We went to the water’s edge on the 17 Mile Drive (a famous drive so I’ve been informed), to the lone tree on a rock in the ocean, and spent 40 minutes at Pebble Beach Resort and Golf Course. FANCY! Elegant and grand to say the least. The houses around Pebble Beach sell for between $15 Million Dollars and $50 Million Dollars. The tour guide informed us that most of the homes there are lived in an average of three weeks a year. Go figure that one out.
Had the opportunity to meet two delightful sisters on the tour and later meet their mother. It seems God blesses me with wonderful people wherever I go. If I remember correctly the sisters were named Vickie and Mallory. I asked Vickie what her word of wisdom would be to others. She promptly replied, “Don’t ever take anything for granted“. I asked her why she said that. She then told me that her 35 year old son is battling cancer. I asked her if she minded me praying with her and she responded that she prays every day. Her son is Daniel. We prayed for Daniel. Please say a prayer for this young man. I know you do not know him but God knows him and God hears all our prayers. Daniel’s cancer is in his sinuses. What a blessing it is for me to be able to pray with others on this trip. It’s like God drops a little seed of love in my heart for all the wonderful people I meet. I will remember Daniel. He is my son’s age.
After the tour my cousin Bill was off work and he took me out for more sight seeing in and around Carmel. We went to an old old mission . It was closing soon so we didn’t go in but I did take a few shots around the property. So beautiful and so old. I am sorry that I have already packed my information brochures so don’t have any facts or names of things.
After all the sight seeing Bill and I met Vicki at a restaurant and…let’s say…we had a feast fit for a king. BRUSSELS SPROUTS was on the menu. And oh, were they ever delicious. This is what showed up on our table. Artichoke and dip, Brussels Sprouts, Roasted Root Vegetables, Kale and Beet salad, and Shrimp. Bill and Vicki ordered Fish. Actually we shared some of the dishes. And I still have enough to eat on the road tomorrow.
Before coming to Seaside/Monterey area I had only met Vicki briefly two previous times. My cousin Bill and I spent minimal time together growing up even though we are close in age. I was hesitant about asking if I could come and visit them from out of town. They were very gracious and willing to have me come. I came planning to stay two nights and they thought I was staying three nights. They finally convinced me to stay three nights as they had lots of things planned for me to do. It was Bill’s sister that I was planning on going to next and she and I made arrangements to have me come another night. What I didn’t know was that Vicki works in the vacation/resort business. Well, she gave me two passes to the arboretum and told me if I found someone to give a ticket to, then offer it to them. And, she also gave me the bus tour pass. These were all expensive gifts and I felt so blessed. I would have felt blessed even if they weren’t expensive. Just her generosity and hospitality overwhelmed me. The dinner was a an award she won for being such a valued person in her field and donating her time. It was such an awesome gift to know that she shared her gift with me. It was a fabulous restaurant. All I really wanted was just to come and visit with them and to get to know them both better. Bill and I look like brother and sister. He’s quite handsome (Smile).
A note on another pleasant family I met. The recipient of Vicki’s generous offer for me to offer a ticket to someone. I had pulled up in a metered parking space and was just ready to slide my credit card in to pay for the place when a lady asked me if my parking place was marked for commercial unloading. To my surprise it was. So was hers. Well she saved me from a parking ticket. I got in the car as so the other family got in theirs. We ended up on another street very close together and this time had legitimate parking spaces. So, I asked them if the were going to the aquarium and they were. I offered them my guest pass. These guest passes must be returned to Vicki as they are like a credit card and can be used again. So the teenage son walked with me, as the others were too slow and I had limited time, and I was able to get him in with the pass. They were delighted as the tickets cost $40.00 per person. They blessed me by saving me from getting a parking ticket and I in turn was able to bless their family through Vicki’s blessing to me. I just love the way God works out the details of our lives.
Another beautiful day has come and gone. I praise God for this day that he has made and I rejoiced in this day. When I stood at the edge of the mighty roaring ocean today I raised my hands in praise and triumph to the God who created such a world that I would be able to have such joy. Look around you at all the great and beautiful and amazing creations of God and let your heart rejoice. I think that when the powerful waves beat against the rock and create the loud roar that God hears that as praise.
Good Night
April 28 2015 Day 52 Monterey and Big Sur “WOW!”
How can one day be the greatest and then the next day is the greatest too?. I must sound like a broken record. God is so good. I think each day is the greatest because “this is the day that the Lord has made and I will rejoice and be glad in it”! Everyday I live is a day of rejoicing. I wish everyone could feel life with the joy and intensity that I experience life. It is especially intense now that I am constantly seeing new sights and each one I see is so awesome and inspiring that they take my breath away. Today was not exception. I had planned to go to Santa Cruz but My cousin Bill’s wife Vicki spoke so highly of Seaside, Monterey, Big Sur and the ocean views that I had to do some investigating for myself. What made it easy to do was that cousin Bill took the day off of work to escort me to all these breathtaking views. I was so glad he was driving so I could gawk.
Not only did I have a chance to actually sight see instead of doing the driving, there were many pullouts that allowed us to stop and explore. We walked down trails, and up trails, and down hillsides of stairs and back up hillsides of stairs. We walked across bridges and out onto catwalks to take a better look at the sights below us. And having Bill with me meant that I had a built in photographer with me. So you may get to see more photos of me than usual on this day. All I have to do now is stay away so I can get the blog done.
I will make this blog short as I must get up early for another busy day tomorrow.
Bill drove me all around the ocean view points, we ate our lunch in the car and kept driving some more. We went across lots of mountains and through several state parks. Then we headed home and met Bill’s wife so we could go to the farmer’s market. An interesting farmers market. A lot of singers and entertainers performing for tip money. There were many things that were non food items but somehow fit into the theme of farmer’s market. There was hand made jewelry, jams, breads, lots of strawberries, kettle corn, purses, scarves and lots of personal items for sale.
After the farmer’s market we walked on the wharf overlooking where the cannery used to be in years long gone. It was a beautiful wharf but the time of day did not bode well for photos. I was shooting into the sun. I did come across a pelican that allowed me to get within two feet of him/her (want to be politically correct) without ruffling a feather. Up close and personal I don’t think I would want the pelican to nip me with its beak. There was a long curved nail-like claw protruding from the upper beak point. It looked wicked. The pelican was so stunning up close.
AND THE SONG IT SINGS
By Kathleen Martens
April 28 2015
The grandeur of the mountain is such a small thing
When compared to the ocean and the song it sings.
Waves crashing one by one on the sandy shore,
From whence they come there is always more.
Relentless and pounding; the heartbeat of the earth.
And only God knows the Ocean’s priceless worth.
It’s beauty alone unable to express in words
So the reason it’s voice must be heard.
Listen carefully so that you will hear,
The heartbeat of the earth while it is still near.
The above poem is my poem for the day. I wish you could have been with me and experienced the sounds of the “heartbeat”.
After walking the wharf we came back to the house and had a wonderful dinner of salad and chicken. Delicious! Tomorrow is another day and it is packed full again. I suppose I won’t get to slow down until I arrive at my long time friends, Jeanette and Denny’s on Thursday evening. Tomorrow is aquarium day and a Tour. We changed our days around.
Note to Lana: Be sure and refresh your screen on my blog when you want to see new post. I had several posts of my time with you. Let me know if you can access it.
Must close my tired eyes. I’ll proofread tomorrow. Smile!
P.S. I am going to post a photo of me looking out over the ocean. Bill is standing in a tunnel looking toward me with the ocean in the background. I asked Bill to take it just like that because I liked the view so much.
April 27 2015 Day 51 “I See the Ocean”
Up close and personal I can see the ocean. I posted a couple of pics for you.
This day as been awesome! I actually slept in until 8:30 a.m. That is very late for me. It felt so good because I knew I would be driving. I have found that I have a tendency to get drowsy on some of these long drives. When I do start nodding I look for a place to stop, get out, walk around, fill up the car or empty me out. It breaks the cycle of the drowsies. Well today’s trip was less than a three hour drive but I still had to stop once. It was a very interesting day of driving because I was going across the state of California instead of driving south to north. There are four major highways that go north/south. Well, today I drove on all four and I was going from east to west in a southerly direction. First I was on Highway 99, then Highway 5, then Highway 101 and finally on highway 1. I was constantly working my way south/west in a stair step sort of patter in order to arrive at my destination. I arrived on time or there about and had a delicious dinner and evening out.
As I was driving and merging onto the coastal Highway 1 all of a sudden the ocean just appeared. I had to quickly take a look and it was breathtaking and up close. I wasn’t expecting to have my first glimpse in such a dramatic way. I was stunned and sorry that I couldn’t stop the car and just gawk. I rolled down the windows and let the ocean breeze blow in. Coastal air is so different than inland. It is fresh and cool and heavy and moist. When I left Modesto at 1:00 p.m. it was 87 degrees. It dropped to 73 degrees, then 65 degrees and then to 58 degrees the closer I drove toward the ocean. I purposely checked often to see how the temperatures changed. Every time I got over another huge mountain the temp was lower. It’s as if the Ocean feels my thoughts right now and the curtains rustle and the cold air wraps it way around my legs caressing me as if to say welcome. It is quite cold. I wish I knew what the temperature reading is. But I don’t.
My host home is my first cousin Bill Tackett, son of my mother’s, late brother. They live nestled high above the town of Monterey overlooking a view of the water. Monterey is a seaside town built on the cliffs overlooking the ocean. After dinner they took me on a short tour around the town. The light was so beautiful. The fog lay thick out over the bay and the sun played with the light to create some beautiful illusions. How am I so fortunate to be just where I needed to be at the right time to view such beautiful sights. I took a few pictures but they cannot do justice to what my God-designed eye of the heart is able to see. We also stopped by the home of where they go to Bible Study on Monday evenings so I could meet some of their friends who would be there. I met some wonderful people. I asked one for her word of wisdom. She quoted something from Ghandi: “There are seven days in the week and only two days in which you cannot do anything, Yesterday and Tomorrow”
This lady I met is Susan, and we had a few other discussions. We talked about living in the moment, which I like to believe I do. I said that I enjoy who I am and the age I am and have peace and contentment. She replied that she thought the reason I was so content was because I do live in the moment. When we do live in the moment and accept who we are we do have the tendency to be satisfied with life. It was a good insight to be brought to my attention.
The farmlands are being irrigated and they look lush and ripe. Strawberries and blackberries and blueberries are being sold at roadside stands along with the first picking of nectarines and peaches. Last years harvest of almonds and walnuts are in abundance also. So many local vegetables are already being harvested. It felt like late summer in Wisconsin because of all the fresh varieties available. I so crave fresh food and I have been buying it along the way. Sometimes I forget and leave it behind if it hasn’t all been eaten and other times I take it with me in my thermal bag and eat it for lunch. I have not stopped at a fast food place for a meal since I left home. I carry enough real food with me that I don’t need to do that.
I drove by a large Reservoir today. As I looked down I realized it was almost empty. Sand bars broke through the placid surface. I believe it was the San Luis Reservoir. The article below is from today’s paper discussing the information about the dam that I thougth might interest you. Here today but it may be gone tomorrow.
San Luis Reservoir
Panoramic view of Reservoir
The San Luis Reservoir is an artificial lake on San Luis Creek in the eastern slopes of the Diablo Range of Merced County, California, approximately 12 mi (19 km) west of Los Banos on State Route 152, which crosses Pacheco Pass and runs along its north shore. It is the fifth largest reservoir in California. The reservoir stores water taken from the San Joaquin-Sacramento River Delta. Water is pumped uphill into the reservoir from the O’Neill Forebay which is fed by the California Aqueduct and is released back into the forebay to continue downstream along the aqueduct as needed for farm irrigation and other uses. Depending on water levels, the reservoir is approximately nine miles long from north to south at its longest point, and five miles (8 km) wide. At the eastern end of the reservoir is the San Luis Dam, or the B.F. Sisk Dam, the fourth largest embankment dam in the United States, which allows for a total capacity of 2,041,000 acre feet (2,518,000 dam3).
Completed in 1967 on land formerly part of Rancho San Luis Gonzaga, the 12,700 acres (5,100 ha) reservoir is a joint use facility, being a part of both the California State Water Project and Central Valley Project, which together form a network of reservoirs, dams, pumping stations, and 550 miles (885 km) of canals and major conduits to move water across California. The San Luis Reservoir is located in Merced County, and has a visitor center located at the Romero Outlook where visitors can learn more about the dam and reservoir. The surface of the reservoir lies at an elevation of approximately 544 ft (166 m), with the O’Neill Forebay below the dam at 225 ft (69 m) above sea level. This elevation difference allows for a hydroelectric plant to be constructed – the Gianelli Hydroelectric Plant. Power from this plant is sent to a Path 15 substation, Los Banos via a short power line. Those 500 kV wires, carrying both the power generated here and elsewhere, leave the area and cross the O’Neill Forebay on several man-made islands.
California is big. I thought Texas was big. It is. It is big Wide. California is big TALL. The landscape is so diversified that it seems I go from country to country around the globe, One thing, it has a lot of are mountains. Boy have I crossed some mountains since being on this trip. Beautiful, beautiful mountains. And when I arrived in California there are even more mountains. Check it out online. The below paragraph was taken from the internet to give you a little info regarding some of the ranges in California.
Coast Ranges
Coast Ranges, series of mountain ranges along the Pacific coast of North America, extending from SE Alaska to Baja California; from 2,000 to 20,000 ft (610–6,100 m) high. The ranges include the St. Elias Mts. in SE Alaska and SW Yukon, which have the highest elevations; a partially submerged portion that forms the islands off the coast of SE Alaska and British Columbia; the Olympic Mts. in Washington; the Coast Ranges in Oregon; the Klamath Mts., Coast Ranges, and Los Angeles Ranges in California; and the Peninsular Range in Baja California. The Coast Ranges are rugged, geologically young mountains formed by faulting and folding and are composed mainly of granitic rock; the northern third is glaciated. N of San Francisco the ranges are humid and thickly forested; the southern parts are dry and covered with brush and grass. Lumbering, mining, and tourism are important.
Back to Bill and Vicki: After dinner we drove around the community here on the coast. They made such a believer out of me regarding the things see to see and do that I called my next destination and postponed arriving at their home until Sunday afternoon. So all is well in regards to my going to my next panned stop. After the short car tour we went to Bill and Vicki’s place of home Bible Study and I met all the people that were there. We then came home and here I am. SLEEPY.
So Sleepy…
Where do I lay my head?
Kathleen Martens
April 27, 20015
I walk into the arms of God
Never does He think it odd.
He nestles me in a quite place
With me alone in this space.
I am His and He is mine
Oh such a beautiful time.
I rest in Him and His peace
He rests in me and does not cease.
















