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Total Solar Eclipses, 2017 and 1991

It's happening on August 21st. I'm heading up to Oregon, with stop-offs at Stewart Mineral Springs near Lake Shasta (also, looking forward to seeing Shasta full for the 1st time in years), then to see legendary bodybuilder and good friend Bill Pearl and his wife Judy in Medford/Ashland area, then to Umpqua hot springs, then somewhere in totality zone for the big event.

Here's link to where it will be visible in the US:
http://earthsky.org/astronomy-essentials/total-eclipse-of-sun-august-21-2017

I witnessed a total eclipse in Baja in July, 1991, and it was (sorry for the hackneyed phrase, but…) awesome. Never to be forgotten.

My friend Chilón alerted me to it a year before, and I reserved a hotel room in San José del Cabo ($25 pr night). The morning of the eclipse I got up at 6AM, caught the 1st bus into Cabo San Lucas, rented a Honda motorcycle, and drove up the Pacific side towards Todos Santos, took a dirt road out to Playa Margarita, which turned out to be a spectacular miles-long sandy beach. As it was early, I went bodysurfing; there was abundant fool's gold on the sand and as I swam (no goggles, but water was clear), flecks of gold swirled around me. What a planet!
It turned out there were 6 other people on the beach:
From left: two hair dressers from Denver, Craig and Frank; and 4 young Mexicans from Monterrey: Enrique (in foreground), Marta, Arturo and Juan. Craig and Frank had weed, the kids had a bottle of tequila, and it coalesced into a party.
The boys had eclipse glasses so we took turns watching the moon gradually blot out the sun. The sky turned blue-dark and everything was bathed in a light I'd never seen before. Incrediblé!
We finished the bottle, and then, after 2-3 hours together, our eclipse family took off in different directions, never to see each other again. I swam some more, then returned the motorcycle, went back to San José and had dinner at Le Baguette, a lovely French restaurant in this desert town. I'd call that a perfect day.

2 comments:

Luddene Perry said...

I live close to Grand Island, Nebraska and have nearly 50 people coming to camp in my half acre. 20 of them are high school students from Denver. Motel rooms here have been booked for the last 2 years. People in Grand Island are renting rooms for $500 for Sunday night. Whole houses are going for $5,000 on airb&b. Hope you find accommodations.

Anonymous said...

A great story...thanks for the telling!

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