I heard and it was true, that the road into the blast area was closed to motorized traffic. Part of the road was gone. So I loaded up dog and bike and drove to the gate. I hadn't been up in that part of the blast area for 20+ years. I took off on the bicycle, and my new used dog ran alongside. I stopped at every creek so he could cool off.
There was quite a difference between logged and planted, and the part left alone. One could find a private restroom in the plantation, and shade for the dog and lunch.
Here is the logged and planted area with the volcano in the background.
This area was left unlogged and unplanted.
It was strange, there were vans and trucks in behind the gate. Apparently a movie was being filmed. I saw guys carefully placing debris IN the road for later shots and a caterer tent being put up. There were also people riding bikes in camo and two of them had rifles slung over their shoulders.
Here's the happiness of left over snow. We had covered about 9 miles round trip with a mile to go back to the pickup.
I was trying to remember if the plantation I ate lunch in was in the area we burned. When I first moved here, most all the logging was completed, but we had the slash left to burn. We also had to do the mopup of those burns and got sunburned from the light reflecting off the ash and pumice. One guy used post its to protect his nose when working in that area.
There was quite a difference between logged and planted, and the part left alone. One could find a private restroom in the plantation, and shade for the dog and lunch.
Here is the logged and planted area with the volcano in the background.
This area was left unlogged and unplanted.
It was strange, there were vans and trucks in behind the gate. Apparently a movie was being filmed. I saw guys carefully placing debris IN the road for later shots and a caterer tent being put up. There were also people riding bikes in camo and two of them had rifles slung over their shoulders.
Here's the happiness of left over snow. We had covered about 9 miles round trip with a mile to go back to the pickup.
I was trying to remember if the plantation I ate lunch in was in the area we burned. When I first moved here, most all the logging was completed, but we had the slash left to burn. We also had to do the mopup of those burns and got sunburned from the light reflecting off the ash and pumice. One guy used post its to protect his nose when working in that area.