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Friday, July 16, 2021
Summer days
Saturday, June 19, 2021
Historical Notes from my Childhood Home
Timeline:
Here is a 1903 photo of a location near my high school's present location in San Francisco:
The caption reads, "Spring Valley water flume crossing a gully toward row of eucalyptus trees between present-day Stonestown and Lowell High School. This structure was demolished in 2018."
More details of the history here. That row of eucalyptus trees in the background line Eucalyptus Drive today, where I walked to and from both middle school and high school.
Apparently a series of flumes was built all over the western side of the City to channel water from Lake Merced to the downtown areas where almost the entire population lived at the time. Much of this infrastructure would later become obsolete when Hetch Hetchy became the main water source for San Francisco. Another website, the Western Neighborhoods Project, describes the photo as follows. "On May 26, 1898, San Francisco approved a new city charter that allowed the municipal ownership of utilities, effectively putting it in competition with the Spring Valley Water Company. Pictured here is a Spring Valley water flume over a gully in 1903 in the Stonestown area. The City ended up buying Spring Valley in 1930."
After the 1906 earthquake, major consruction proceeded in the neighborhood, which had been formerly sand dunes and artichoke fields. Thus my childhood neighborhood was built.
Stonestown shopping center was built adjacent to the site in 1952, some 50 years after the trestle was built. Old topographic maps of San Francisco suggest that Stonestown shopping center was built on top of a filled-in ravine. Lowell High School, which was founded in 1856, moved into its current location near there in 1962. We now have the present setting for the above trestle, which lays between Lowell High and Stonestown, which is now a mall called "Stonestown Galleria". I knew the foreman of the tile-layers who laid tile in the interior of the mall when it was converted to an indoor mall in 1987.
I attended Lowell from 1991 through 1995, and although we had an "open campus" and were allowed to come and go between classes, we were warned--weekly, via the bulletins we got in homeroom (which at Lowell is called "registry" or "reg"; I was in reg 9510) NOT to go onto the "trestle path" that went through a local city park and led to Stonestown Mall. We were told that it was "very dangerous", but no more details, so of course our teenaged minds provided the following Reasons:
- Girls get raped on the trestle path.
- Teenagers of both genders get murdered on the trestle path.
- Drug dealers conduct deals on the trestle path, related or unrelated to the above two items.
- General mayhem.
Another Lowell grad on flickr, who goes by Aunti Juli, replied, "I couldn't find much, except that the students at Lowell talk about the trestle path as far back as 1965. The school paper repeats that it is unsafe (rape, attempted rape, serious accident), but it is discussed as a favorite spot to cut classes as well."
Monday, December 29, 2014
Couchal

The two goobers have really bonded:

Top view:

In other news, here is a behbeh rhino gallivanting around:
You're welcome. Happy New year, y'all.
Thursday, September 4, 2014
Notes from here and there

So I cut all of the stalks from the rhubarb:

And made a blueberry-crowberry-rhubarb pie:

2) Dogs are cute when they take naps, which is pretty much all the time:



3) I finally decided to tackle the spruce tree that came down during last fall's wind storm. I limbed it last weekend:


Tree selfie!

Now it's all ready to be cut up!
4) Last weekend, we hiked Donnelly Dome:

It was a beautiful, clear day, and we could see the Alaska Range the entire time:

Autumn and Linden resting partway up:

And Starbuck:

DL taking in the view:

Mountains!

Starbuckeroo loves to be held and petted:

All three ladies looking gooberdy:

Autumn and Linden are very good at posing in picturesque spots!

Starbuck selfie!

Starbuck and Goober:

5) Veggies for the week:

6) Here is a fatticle chubbylicious wee rotund behbeh pygmy hippo.

photo credit: Parken Zoo/Facebook
Friday, February 7, 2014
Monday, October 14, 2013
Three sisters

The girls cleaning their fangs:

Edited to add:
AAAAAAACCCCKKKK! Behbehelephant!!! Dwinking miwk!

Photo courtesy of Ramat Gan Safari Park
More photos of wee ickle Lalana here.
Tuesday, July 30, 2013
Not bad, not bad...



The shock of going directly from a camping trip to Los Anchorage was greatly mitigated by spending a stunningly, breathtakingly beautiful evening kayaking Portage Lake to Portage Glacier with an Anchorage friend.
It's so hot and still at home and so cool and breezy in Anchorage, and with that stunning mountainous backdrop I feel like Los Anchorage is attempting to woo me. But nooooo! I am a Northern girl, and that means that Fairbanks wins my heart over Anchorage, and San Francisco wins it over Los Angeles. Just wait until winter, when I am skiing every day and Anchorage comes above freezing and turns into mush and gush! pppplllfffffttt! :P
Edited to add: BEHBEHRHINO!!!
Thursday, May 9, 2013
Cold Spring!
In other news, here are photos of behbehelephants, courtesy of the Save Elephant Foundation.
This is Dok Mai:

"Hello, I'm a behbehelephant. And you?"
This is Navann:

I wanna behbehelephant!
Wednesday, March 20, 2013
Ahhh...
Behbehlambos!!!
You're welcome.
And happy Equinox! For the next six months, we will beat you Lower 48ers for daylight hours!
Edited to add: Since I'm at it... BEHBEHPOLARBEAR!!!


Photos by John Gomes of the Alaska Zoo.
More at Alaska Dispatch.
Saturday, September 22, 2012
Happy Equinox!

When I got home last night, it was dark, but I suspected that Fall had fallen. This morning, I saw that indeed, it had:

Although it was bizarrely warm, and I got sweaty on my morning run.
Anchorage had not frosted yet, and there were still bees going about their business:


I continue to be whatever the opposite of charmed is by Anchorage. My conference was 6 miles from the airport. It took me half an hour to get there. The traffic was insane. The density was the same as that in the Sili Valley, but the planning and street layouts were far worse.
However, I did enjoy the conference. If you'd like to know anything about tree pruning, let me know. :)
Finally, here is a baby panda getting a medical exam, and yawning:
You're welcome.













