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Showing posts with label El Nino. Show all posts
Showing posts with label El Nino. Show all posts

Monday, August 19, 2019

On Sandstone Cliffs

For as long as man has lived along the California coast, cliffs have risen high over the sandy beaches, age old cliffs. Now, out on the waves, surfers swim out and surfed in while beaches were busy with families, sand castles, and swimmers. It is the typical California heaven, of which the Beach Boys sang.

Meanwhile the cliffs became a place for the wealthy to perch their mansions. It was a primo place, highly desired.



Decades ago grains of sands that drifted from the cliffs to beach became hunks of sandstone. Bit by bit, the crumbling began. While the cliffs were disintegrating, the El Nino effect hit the beaches hard, worldwide. The cliffs crumbled at an accelerated rate, from the beach up, the cliffs down where they would meet.

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At that time, Dept of California Beaches mandated that beach goers are required to be a distance away from the cliffs. These areas are marked and give warnings. Beach goers are careless and ignore signs. That is why 3 were killed and several injured just ten days ago.  Nature happens and extracts its toll.


One of several warning signs is posted next to the sand rock debris left from Friday's sea cliff collapse that killed three people near the Grandview Beach access stairway in the beach community of Leucadia, Saturday, Aug. 3, 2019, in Encinitas, Calif. A bouquet of flowers has been placed one of the chunks of sand stone. Officials have reopened much of the Southern California beach on Saturday. (Hayne Palmour IV/The San Diego Union-Tribune via AP)
Warning sign
Large ocean storms have pounded the shores. High waves carved out the base of the sand cliffs, forming shallow deep caves. The caves collapse and rockslides happen. This is a tragedy that has happened seven or eight times a year.

Cliffs do not obey the money of the rich. 

Slowly, the cliffs fell until edges were eight feet from the patios, then six feet. The rich owners paid big bucks to prop the whole mess up with steel, concrete, and pilings. But time is time, and they know it.


Several of the buildings were condemned and evacuated in 2010 due to their dangerous proximity to the edge of the bluff. Above, footage from earlier this month as the cliffs crumble into the ocean 
Pacifica, CA August 14, 2019
Go to this source. This collapse is shown in slide show. 
Well, dang it! All those pre-emptive strikes of hoisting up the houses has failed, failed miserably. The rich homes came tumbling down as the caves collapsed. Many still remain but are on precarious footing.

Cliff collapse in Encinitas, California
Three killed, one injured. Visit this site.
Those who build their houses on shifting sand? It doesn't make sense, and people do not possess common sense. 

For the ground bound, who would ignore warning signs and settle onto the shade of the cliffs?  From those people who also lacked common sense, some lounged, looking up to the sky and out to the ocean, not thinking the cliffs behind them were crumbling, grain by grain.

Why this subject erupted is that we went on a bus tour of Malibu yesterday. Off, high up on the cliffs, we could peer at the underside of patios, held in place by timber and steel. Shifting sand.


Wednesday, August 19, 2015

Valley of the Slumbering Chiefs

An area of high pressure results in downward movement in the atmosphere. This dries the air out, and is why we don't usually have clouds or active weather under high pressure.
This is why it is so stinking hot.
This is one trigger for migraines, a big trigger.
Summer with all its misery has arrived in surrounds of Southern California.  Every year its revival is analyzed and dissected to discover the increased temperatures.

High pressure effects
Every year I complain to you all, to the point of showing photos of CostCo and its pre-Christmas products in August.

Global climate change is one of the factors.  Fourth year of drought is naturally part of that.  Now, the approaching El Niño, promised to arrive pretty soon, will bring some relief, UNLESS it tires out over Mexico.

Driving up to visit our grandchildren or to work takes us through an Ice Age-formed mounds of sand stone, surrounded with desert greenery and avocado trees.


Rather than complain about the obscenely roasting temperatures we are enduring, here are photos (poor ones taken from a moving car) of the Valley of the Slumbering Chiefs.  (I named it such, all by myself.)

Our greenery

"Our" hill; we claim ownership.

We really like our hill.

Here it is again, with view of "farm" land.

The ridges overlooking the valley.


The resolution is lousy...photos taken from cell phone...out the side window...going 75 mph...trying to make the snap before the next car went by...

Plus the temperatures were 100 deg. in San Marcos, 107 in Temecula, and 117 deg. in Palm Springs (where gr-daughters were competing in an Irish Dance Feis.).  But, I'm not complaining.  Oh, no. Not me.