Total eclipse of the clouds

when family and the heavens aligned

With two sons living in the path of totality for the 2024 solar eclipse, we had very convenient accommodations and parking in Rochester, NY for the long-anticipated event. Too bad the weather covered the sun’s tracks!

But the trip was not wasted by any means! Our whole family was able to gather for a couple of days of fun togetherness.

The weather the day before the eclipse was crystal clear, and we immersed ourselves on the very blue edges of Lake Ontario. We were even treated to a superior mirage of the distant lake’s surface appearing above the horizon. Looking like an ethereal highway bridge, the apparition spanned a good portion of the northern vista. (A superior mirage appears when the air below the line of sight is colder than the air above it. Light rays passing through that difference in atmospheric density are bent downward, so the image appears above the actual object.) My poor-quality photo was produced from my zoomed-out handheld iphone camera.

Back at our youngest son’s house, the spring peepers were in full voice in a very picturesque pond.

Eclipse day enticed us to Rochester’s Cobb’s Hill Park with a few thousand others who assembled downslope from its hilltop water reservoir. Knowing that the high cirrus that greeted us in the morning would likely thicken and lower by the afternoon’s celestial meet-up, I must say we managed our expectations well. There was a bit of a holiday festival air about the crowd, despite the looking-up let-down.

At 4:09 pm, just as predicted, totality, totally hidden above a thick deck of stratocumulus, plunged our dim world into darkness. Despite not seeing the disks of the sun and moon, it was just as thrilling!

In commemoration of the special event, son Andrew created a limited edition patch on his embroidery machine: for when the sun and the moon and the clouds and the family aligned in New York in 2024.

Rugged good looks

Of sky, sea, rock and tree, the natural beauty of Acadia National Park is astounding!

My family recently completed a trip to Acadia National Park in Maine; our first together since the kids were little and lived at home. Some highlights:

Our first ascent of Cadillac Mountain elevated us into the enveloping mist. No views today! But we did find a waterfall gushing off its side.

While blue skies make clear vistas, there’s something to be said about the moody beauty created by seafog.

We mistook directions of an easy trail for a difficult one, and accidentally climbed Acadia Mountain over angular chunks of granite as large as our car, inadvertently verifying that, yes, it was indeed difficult! In both directions! While we’ll never do that again, we’re glad to say that we did!

The scenic rocky coast of Maine absolutely commands your attention. As one co-admirer said to me, “It’s so beautiful, it’s ridiculous!”

Two hours before the diurnal high tide peak, Thunder Hole displays nature’s relentless force in a spectacular show as the in-rushing surf explosively expels air from a cave under the rock ledge.

We lunched at Jordan Pond (savoring its signature pop-overs!), ambled along its waterfront boardwalk trail, and soaked in the fabulous view of the looming Bubble Mountains.

A cruise through Frenchman’s Bay brought us delightful observations of harbor seals, harbor porpoises, and crowds of cormorants hanging out on Egg Island and its lighthouse. We cruised past a house on a rocky promontory that could be rented for just $25,000 a week (!), and around uninhabited Ironbound Island—so named because it can’t be accessed from a boat due to its sheer rock cliffs surrounding its entire perimeter—topped with a virgin fir forest.

We attended a star gazing party on Sand Beach: our first with a completely obscured sky, save for Antares at the southern horizon. But the rangers nonetheless kept us entertained with interpretive tales of nighttime glories. (And in a Truly Small World case file, the one young ranger was from Stroudsburg, where I once worked, and another visitor was from Carol’s hometown of Perkasie, and had worked with her brother!)

We stopped by the much-photographed site of the Bass Harbor Head Light. And although the sky wasn’t clear again, we gained some appreciation of its importance on that rocky crag.

At low tide, Bar Island is connected by a land bridge to the town of Bar Harbor. We trekked over and back before being marooned for nine hours until the next low tide.

The sun did put in an appearance near the end of our week, and we took to the top of Cadillac Mountain once again for a panoramic view of the four Porcupine Islands (so named for their sloping backs prickled with firs) and the rest of Frenchman’s Bay out to the Gulf of Maine.

A Hadley Point visit capped on our last evening on Mount Desert Island with delightful west and east views of a down east Maine twilight on a late August evening.

And there was so much more we didn’t see. But of sky, sea, rock and tree, the beauty is both astounding and refreshing!

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