Bryce, which I first visited with a group of friends during Easter many years ago, changed what it meant to see the effect of sand, wind and water. hiking through the other-wordly red-rock hoodoos of different shapes and sizes in the grand amphitheater of the park was a memorable experience. Since then, I have been to the park twice more, each to explore a different area of the park in detail. And even though it is not a particularly large park, it takes on a fresh coat of color with every change of season, and that makes it worth visiting more than once.
One of its hidden secrets, which make it worth staying by the Park entrance, is the phenomenal night sky, At 9000ft, the clear air on a no-moon night lends for spectacular astrophotography, as long as you can bear the cold.
Bryce Canyon National Park
UT USA
A National Park Journey - Olympics National Park
I never knew a rainforest could exist this part north of the equator. Hence I couldn't believe my eyes when I walked along the moss-laid trail made of roughly hewn wooden planks that snaked its way through the dense foliage. A thick undergrowth of ferns and shrubs covered every square inch of earth, from which sprouted towering trees draped loosely with moss and lichen. It was only a short hike through the forest, but even that short time had etched its memory into my mind.
I have since returned back multiple times to explore the multiple biomes the park had to offer, from vast glaciers, ridge-top walks, alpine lakes and the pristine Pacific coast. It is one of those parks that offers a new perspective with every new visit. Living closer to the park compared to my very first visit certainly has its advantages.
Olympics National Park
WA USA
A National Park Journey - Pinnacles National Park
My strongest memories of Pinnacles remains wandering through a wildflower meadow dominated by with brightly blooming California Poppies. Its vibrant orange blossoms were a show of delight against the dry chaparral vegetation, and egged me to go further on the trail on that warm spring day. I thought that was all there was to Pinnacles, but in my subsequent visits, I discovered that this park had far more to offer: I tracked breeding pairs of California Condors with a wildlife biologist, squeezed through narrow clefts and clambered over steep pinnacles, and watched the night skies above and the delicate under-canopy below.
It was perhaps this reason that Pinnacles was designated a National Park in 2013. While it may not carry the epic grandeur that is typical of National Parks, it preserves a rather unique part of California
Pinnacles National Park
CA USA
A National Park Journey - Grand Teton National Park
By the time I had visited 9 National Parks, my itch to see more had started to grow. So when the opportunity to visit Yellowstone and Grand Teton had presented in the summer of 2008, I jumped at it. Having heard more about Yellowstone, mainly due to the marketing prowess of Ol Faithful and its representation in the Yogi bear cartoon series, Grand Teton was merely an afterthought. But our path to Yellowstone took us through Grand Teton, and in retrospect, it was the best decision ever as I found Grand Teton to be far more enthralling than Yellowstone.
I still remember waking up early in the canvas tents of Colter Bay village, and walking up to the still shores of Jackson lake where I got to witness the first light of the day strike the jagged yet characteristic peaks of the Teton Range. From here, the prominence of the Teton Range, reflected fully on the lake, was just hard to comprehend; it stretched from horizon to horizon with alternating shades of snow and granite topping the undulating highline of the Tetons. I had to come back.
A few years later, I did, and I hiked along the Teton Crest trail, winding my way up and over mountain passes, along steep ridges and narrow shelves, and through beautiful alpine meadows nestled behind the mighty Grand Teton. It was an unforgettable trip, but permitting challenges make it hard for me to ever repeat such a trip again. This image is of a rainbow that appeared right after a thunderstorm hit a wildflower-laden meadow on the first day of the backpack.
Grand Teton National Park
WY USA
A National Park Journey - Shenandoah National Park
Shenandoah was my first exposure to the rolling Appalachians, and to my first National Park on the eastern half of the United States. It was a very different experience compared to the parks in the western half. Shenandoah was designed more for the automobile tourist, with beautiful paved parkways that snaked atop ridgelines coupled with generous pullouts for the best views of the blue mountains.
Except for the Appalachian trail, hiking and backpacking seemed to be afterthoughts. And since the Park was established long after the region developed, accommodations consisted of motels and hotels in the various communities that border the park. And in that aspect, it was very similar to its southerly brother - the Great Smoky Mountains National Park.
I had tried to time my visit, over a decade ago, to see the fall foliage. However, Mother Nature was a fickle beast, and only very small sections of the park showed any hints of color. Nevertheless, it was a memorable trip to visit such a venerated addition to the National Park System.
Shenandoah National Park
VA USA
A National Park Journey - Sequoia
Many years ago, after I had visited a few National Parks in California, I became enamored by the idea of visiting all the National Parks by 2025 by visiting at least two new National Parks every year. It was an aspirational goal, serving as a motivational force to keep me seeking new adventures and planning new destinations every year. It felt far away, but I slowly kept kept chipping away at this goal, getting closer and closer even as the number of National Parks were expanded. And yet, in a few weeks, I will be visiting my 50th National Park (of the 63 named National Parks today). I never imagined I would reach this milestone this quickly and putting me within earshot of my goal. That said, the next dozen, with a few in Alaska, are anything but easy or accessible.
This gave me a moment to pause and think of the very first National Parks I had visited, of the memories I had created, and of the experiences I had had. The very first one on the list was Sequoia National Park, that I visited with a few colleagues during my first summer job in the country, and that experience was life-changing. Not only was it my first visit to a National Park, it was also my first camping experience. And having grown up a big city kid, seeing nature and wilderness in such a scale was eye opening.
Here is one image that captures the feeling of enormous scale that I felt watching these giants rising high against the foliage of the forest
Sequoia National Park
CA USA
Floral Wonderland
In some years, spring is muted, and in some years, the mountainsides explode in color as wildflowers bloom enmasse, blanketing the sun-drenched slopes of the Cascades. This year, it was the turn for the eastern side of the Cascades to greet visitors with a fresh coat of balsamroot, phlox, lupines and many other varieties of flora. Normally a drab sun-baked brown for the rest of the year, the lush green slopes get carpeted with tiny shrubs and plants from different flowering species competing for space and attention from the pollinators which have a field day. Watching the flowers dance and sway with the cool winds from the Cascades blowing down these slopes is a mesmerizing experience.
What makes it even more special is the ephemeral nature of this phenomenon: blooms like these rarely occur every year, and even if they do, last more than a few weeks before they fade away and are taken over by the dry summer browns. Hence, it is worthwhile to go seek out these special places at the right time, all the while make sure not to trample on these delicate blossoms.
Wenatchee
WA USA
Spring in the Skagit Valley
Perhaps the best sign of the warming temperatures of spring is the bounteous availability of a kaleidoscope of flowers: roses, tulips, daffodils, balsamroot, orchids and much more. And in the well drained soils of the Skagit region of Washington, colorful fields of tulips and daffodils grow profusely, attracting tourists and florists from all over the world. While not in the scale of the tulip fields of Holland, the flat fields and fake windmills give the impression of a dutch countryside, except for the towering mountains of the Cascades just to the west.
Wandering around the fields one evening, I found one particularly bright patch of daffodils in peak bloom. I tried to frame the dense patch of flowers against the tall cypress trees.
Skagit Valley
WA USA
The Interconnected Planet
When one tugs at a single thing in nature, he finds it attached to the rest of the world
John Muir
Earth day is the one day of the year that the whole world pauses to think about the environment. But one day a year isn't enough, because protecting and preserving nature should be a lifelong guiding principle, and not of effort that is expended in just one single day. And because nature is so interconnected, it cannot be dependent just on actions that taken in a few locations. It should be the ethos for everyone.
For example, the California poppy is an ubiquitous flower, found in different parts of the west coast of North America in multiple different climates. A single flower from a single shoot, fragile though it may be, represents significant effort by the plant to propagate itself for future generations. And its success is dependent on so many interconnected factors: location, short-term weather and long-term climate trends, wildlife, pollinators and lastly, humanity. On a global scale, the human species has such a high impact and influence on nature, that the burden of preserving the delicate balance also falls on to us.
After all, the Earth is what we all have in common
Pinnacles National Park
CA USA
Fleeting Moments
Cherry trees are not necessarily rare trees. After all, there are likely more than a million of these spread around the US, and plenty more around the world. Yet their puffy pink and white blooms attracts crowds like clockwork every year who come to take photographs of one of natures miracles. Perhaps it is their fleeting nature of transformation from barren branches to bountiful blooms to scarlet foliage that draws in crowds.
As a consequence, it is near impossible to capture the blooms without also capturing the throngs of humanity that visit the area. I chose a frigid morning hour to capture a moment of zen at the University of Washington campus, long before the hordes arrive to the placid grounds.
Seattle
WA USA