Snow in Vicksburg - Twice in a Month??

Here in Vicksburg in the USA South, we do occasionally get snow or ice storms, but the frequency diminished in recent years. But in the last few years, we have been experiencing snows more often as well as other extreme meteorological events. Overall, the climate is getting warmer, as demonstrated by bird species that previously would have migrated south to the Gulf Coast or to South America, but now remain here. (No, I won't get into the debate with denial idiots that climate change is a hoax.)

Snow is rare enough that I can't resist wandering around with a camera and recording the way that snow outlines roads, topography, and rooflines. The following will be some digital snapshots. I also used film, but it needs to be developed. I will post film frames in mid-summer when the temperature is 30+ deg. C.

Storm 1, January 11, 2021

Kansas City Southern tracks, Pearl Street

Pearl Street

Pearl Street

Oops, some rail cars overturned at curve below Washington Street

Sycamore Avenue

This January storm was not too intense, and roads were open. I took a tour around town thinking it might be the last snow of the winter.

Storm 2: February 14-18, 2021

What, again? An immense storm pattern blanketed the southern and central United States. Houston, Texas, experienced rare snow and temperatures well below freezing. Here in Vicksburg, the freezing rain began to fall on Sunday, the 14th. Monday welcomed us to a white city. 

Room with a view. Wait, what's all that white stuff? (Morning, Feb. 15, 2021)

The mayor imposed a 24-hour driving curfew, which was smart considering that no one around here has snow tires (or ability). And consider, Bubba Joe normally gets in his truck with the widest and baldest tires and drives as fast as he can. Brakes, friction? What are those? Fire trucks and ambulances installed snow chains.

Confederate Avenue view west (Feb. 15, 2021)

Halls Ferry Road from the Confederate Avenue bridge. Where did the traffic go?

It is so peaceful when there is no traffic. The mayor extended the driving curfew to Wednesday, February 17.

Footbridge over Stouts Bayou, Avenue B (Feb. 15, 2021)

I walked to Avenue B and crossed the little footbridge over Stouts Bayou. I saw six unusual speckled birds with long beaks down at the riprap near the water. They were Wilson's Snipe. Here, in the city? As I crossed, they flew off, and two more followed. Later, I saw a Belted Kingfisher. 

Drummond Street view south (Feb. 16, 2021)

Drummond Street view north (Feb. 16, 2021)

Monroe Street view north (Feb. 16, 2021)

I know you readers in the northern USA or Canada, let alone Scandinavia or Russia, will not be impressed with this snowfall, but for us it is a big deal. It certainly changes the scenery. The Interstate highways are treacherous and dangerous because the highway department has very few plows. 

Oh, oh. About noon on Feb. 17, the rain started, and it soon turned into freezing rain. By late in the day, every surface was coated with ice. This mess continued through the night.

Temporary toaster (Feb. 18, 2021)

OK, skip the toaster; eat Panettone instead

Comfort food for those chilly nights

Hey, where did the electricity go? Fortunately, it returned around 09:30 on Thursday (Feb. 18). We heat the house with a gas-fired hot water furnace, but the system depends on two electric pumps to circulate the water through the house piping and radiators. So, no electricity = no heat.

No, not just snow, but ice-saturated crust (Feb. 18, 2021)

Every surface outside was slippery. I tried to break up some chunks of the crust to fill a bucket, but the crust was rock-hard. The City water came back on mid-morning, but we will keep some buckets filled just in case. And the sloping driveway was too slippery to descend safely, so that ended my limb and brush clean-up. Maybe I should have not sold my crampons and ice axe. 

Some spectacular news for Feb. 18: The NASA Perseverance rover landed on the surface of Mars at 12:55 PM Pacific Time. Bravo!! It demonstrates what science and engineering can accomplish.

 

From the Past: 1989

 

February 6, 1989, ice storm. Polaroid Type 54 print

The 2021 scenes are digital images. I also took photographs with film, which need to be developed. I will post them on a summer day when the temperature is 100º F to help you remember what it is like when it is cool. 

Footloose in Bogotá (Colombia 10)

Bogotá was supposed to be an airport stop before connecting to a US-bound flight. The Avianca flight from Cartagena flew around and around the mountains for an hour, then returned to Cartagena. OK, no USA flight that day. When we finally reached Bogotá, Avianca put us up in the elegant Sheraton Hotel. What to do with a spare day? Easy, hire a retired opera singer and car for a tour to the cultural core of the city.

Bogotá is the capital and largest city of Colombia, and is a vibrant metropolis of 10 million people. It is the center of government, industry, and universities in the country. Spanish conquistador Gonzalo Jiménez de Quesada founded Bogotá to be the capital of the New Kingdom of Granada in 1538, making this one of the oldest capitals in the Americas. For a casual visitor just getting off a plane, it might be a bit overwhelming.

Cathedral Basilica Metropolitan & Primate of the Immaculate Conception & Saint Peter of Bogotá (1807-1823)

Most tourists go to the Candelaria district. La Candelaria is Bogotá's historic 17th century Old City.  The architecture of the old houses, churches and buildings are an interesting mixture of Spanish Colonial, Baroque, art deco, and some post-modern residential. This area also has universities, libraries, museums and government buildings. Oh, and lots of coffee shops!

Plaza Bolívar after the rain (Leica M2, Fuji Acros film)

No, he won't poop on your shoulder. Bolívar Square

Plaza de Bolívar or Plaza Bolívar is the main central plaza in La Candelaria. This is where people gather, laugh, take selfies, dodge the pigeons, and occasionally demonstrate or riot. Interesting place.

As you can see, there are outdoors art classes and lectures, narrow alleys dating back to the 1500s, and students everywhere. Public art is a major theme throughout the country. Recall the Parque El Gato De Tejada in Cali, that I photographed earlier in the trip.

Hanging out at a coffee shop

Well, after another coffee, it was time for some culture at the Museo Botero del Banco de la Republica at Calle 11 No. 4-41.

Fernando Botero has a unique vision of the people in his world. OK, they are a bit chubby - maybe they ate too much of the excellent Colombian cuisine. From the Museo Botero:

In the year 2000, Fernando Botero donated an art collection of 208 pieces to Banco de la República. 123 of these were his personal artwork and 85 were from his private collection of renowned international artists. Based on this collection, the Botero Museum was founded. The museum is located in the La Candelaria neighborhood, a historical section of Bogota, in a colonial house that until 1955 served as the office of the archbishop. The house was restored and adapted by Banco de la República to become a museum, under the guidance and curatorship of the master artist himself. As of the first of November, 2000, the collection has been available at no charge to the public every day, except on Tuesdays.

This has been an all too short of a stopover in Bogotá. There is much more to see - some other year. I spent a short time here in the early 1980s, another life when I worked for the geotechnical company. But I could not find any negatives from that era. 

The black and white frames are from Fuji Acros film exposed in a Leica M2 camera. The color frames are from a Moto G5 mobile phone.

Thank you all for coming along for the ride. Explore your world, always look for new experiences, peoples, food, climates, and geology. And take film pictures.

Footloose at the Sausage Restaurant, Santa Rosa De Cabal (Colombia 09)

Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to eat sausages

Oh oh, danger, the tourists were hungry and bus-weary. Even more danger: one of the popular sausage restaurants in Santa Rosa de Cabal beckoned to us. La Portada Campestre No. 2 (Sector la Postrera, Km 1 Via, Santa Rosa de Cabal, Risaralda, Colombia) is a road house famous for its sausages and hearty meals. Hmm, the entire town is famous for its sausages. Great town. 

The sausage-master works out on the sidewalk at the charcoal grill. You can see what you will get. Many rural Greek restaurants are set up like this, too. If you do not want a sausage, a mega steak will satisfy your most carnivorous needs.

The cooks in the kitchen make the other parts of your meal. 

Indoor or outdoor dining - everyone was having a good time.

Jeep art was the theme here, along with sausage art, of course. This was well-done folk art.

Traditional Willys and similar real Jeeps from the 1940s and 1950s are popular here in the coffee-growing country. Many have been restored and have become cultural icons. A coffee planter told me that these Jeeps were imported after World War II to replace mules on coffee plantations. These old ones were narrow, light, and had narrow tires, perfect for steep hillsides and muddy trails. The bloated soft play-Jeeplets favored in American suburbia are too wide and unreliable for real work on coffee plantations. 

After this immense meal, we proceeded back to Cali, snoozing off as we digested. Thank you for riding along!

Our next destination was Cartagena de Indias, the lovely tropical sunny town on the Caribbean:

Getsemaní district

Old Town

Footloose on Los Nevados (Colombia 08)

We were amazed; humming birds live and thrive at 4100 m (13,500 ft) elevation in the Parque Nacional Natural Los Nevados. Obviously, there are enough blossoms with nectar to sustain these little guys. They definitely do better than we sea-level-sissy tourists do in this thin air. But, surprisingly, none of us got sick or even felt particularly fatigued.

The visitor center served us coca tea (mate de coca), which is supposed to reduce altitude effects. But I looked at the package ingredients, and the amount of coca was so minuscule, it really was just over-sweetened tea. Oh, well.

The plants up here in the mists are quite spectacular - unusual succulents, lichens, and fungi. The fog and drizzle blows in and out, revealing an amazing garden of unusual plant life, bathed in the soft light.

Lava flows, Los Nevados

In color, the light is mellow. In black an white, it is almost ominous.

Hotel Termales del Ruiz, Los Nevados, Colombia

We stayed at the Hotel Termales del Ruiz, which is built literally over a hot spring. The oldest part of the complex was built in 1937, and during the post-war era, thrived as a ski center and hydrotherapy center. Being at 3500m elevation (11,500 ft), the air is brisk. The accommodations were very nice; the restaurant was OK needed a bit of organization or efficiency management. The hot pools were divine.

The area boasts 14 different hot springs, varying in temperature between 28º and 91º Celsius, with waters of different chemical conditions.

Chair with a view, Hotel Termales del Ruiz, Los Nevados

This ends our short sojourn on the Los Nevados volcano. The hiking trails to the summit area were closed when we were there due to active volcanism, but I would like to return some day to do some hiking (there are a thousand places to which I would like to return some day....).

The black and white photographs are from Fuji Acros film exposed with a Leica M2 camera.