{"id":1243,"date":"2009-07-27T06:45:03","date_gmt":"2009-07-27T14:45:03","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.andrewlorenzlong.com\/?p=1243"},"modified":"2009-07-26T12:23:52","modified_gmt":"2009-07-26T20:23:52","slug":"dead-volcanos","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.andrewlorenzlong.com\/?p=1243","title":{"rendered":"Dead Volcanoes"},"content":{"rendered":"

On Saturday Sam and I decided to get out one last time before the fury of finals week approaches. We went back to Point Dume, all the wiser on where to drive\/park\/walk this time. \u00a0We walked up around the point first, pausing to take some photos in a small cave.<\/p>\n

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Leaping into the light.<\/p>\n

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While at the cave we could hear the loud bellowing of sea lions, but couldn’t see them. \u00a0We assumed they were frolicking in the sea somewhere out around the rocks.<\/p>\n

After a few hits and misses we found the stairway to the beach on the south side of the point. \u00a0This area is seen on the right in this photograph:<\/p>\n

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After making it down there we found a whole new world of crabs, muscles, bollusks and snails scurrying around the black rocks from the dormant volcano\/s. \u00a0There was a high surf warning that day and the surfers took note. \u00a0The waves were the highest just around the bend of the point. \u00a0I spent an inordinant amount of time looking for crabs to photograph. \u00a0Eventually some other hikers clued us in that the Sea Lions were coagulating just around the next ridge. \u00a0As we hiked over the black and red rocks rising into the sky (which was actually more fun than treacherous) we could tell we were headed in the right direction from the stench of bird and sea lion excrement. \u00a0We made it to the outcropping where at least twenty sea lions had gathered just after the sun had gone down around the bend. \u00a0The scene was one of the kind that naturalists think of when they blabber about “nature’s majesty.” \u00a0Black birds with long necks perched on the cliffs in and around fat black and brown sea lions. \u00a0All crawled up out of the ocean onto the black volcanic rock. \u00a0The waves were continuously crashing on the rocks creating a fantastic wooshing sound almost like low flying planes echoing in and out. \u00a0The spray from the waves would sometimes reach us even though we were at least 40 or more feet up on the cliff. \u00a0We soon realized that when we’d heard the sea lions before it was because the cave was directly over their perch, we just couldn’t see it. \u00a0 Afterwards, the way up the cliffs to get back to the sand path circling the point was surprisingly easy, just a thick sandy jog, temporarily exhausting but not necessarily perilous.<\/p>\n

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Getting a decent photo of these guys was hard enough, but I wanted to get a photo with the water swirling around as well.<\/p>\n

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Surfers, waiting for the next giant wave to come around the point. \u00a0I could tell when it was coming because a very vocal surfer kept shouting when one would come in.<\/p>\n

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This guy (like the rest) was hiding in the cracks. \u00a0Most of the crabs on the rock had adapted to have the same color scheme, a black shell with luminescent red and green areas.<\/p>\n

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On the way to the sea lion club.<\/p>\n

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On Saturday Sam and I decided to get out one last time before the fury of finals week approaches. We went back to Point Dume, all the wiser on where to drive\/park\/walk this time. \u00a0We walked up around the point first, pausing to take some photos in a small cave. Leaping into the light. While […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":99,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1243","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.andrewlorenzlong.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1243","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.andrewlorenzlong.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.andrewlorenzlong.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.andrewlorenzlong.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/99"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.andrewlorenzlong.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1243"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/blog.andrewlorenzlong.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1243\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1245,"href":"https:\/\/blog.andrewlorenzlong.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1243\/revisions\/1245"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.andrewlorenzlong.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1243"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.andrewlorenzlong.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1243"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.andrewlorenzlong.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1243"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}