I’m not a fan of event photography, yet, I’m learning it. When people are counting you your photos, there’s a lot of pressure. As Lead Photographer for District 39 Toastmasters this year, it’s my job to facilitate getting photo coverage for Division Contests, Conferences and other District activities. There’s organization involved, and I’m good at that. However, when I’m shooting a contest, conference, etc. I want to be at my best.
I wasn’t last Friday. I wasn’t mostly due to lack of preparation. I knew the venue, the lighting, but I forgot many tools. I had my speedlight, but no new batteries and diffuser. That presented a big challenge. I recently bought a larger camera bag, but didn’t want to tote it with me. In transferring stuff, I left much behind.
It turned out okay. I had two other Toastmasters shooting which helped. I’m going to another contest tonight, and I’ll be on my own. I’ve already packed my gear complete with diffuser and new batteries installed in my speedlight. The venue (Which is an hour away) will be a surprise, and the types of shots wanted has increased. Will I learn another lesson tonight? I hope not and that it goes smoothly.
Meanwhile, back to the type of photography I love–landscape. In this post, I’ll show you the shots of Hope Valley itself. Most, images were shot off the main highway. As I said in my last post, the valley is smaller than I imagined. I so totally enjoyed this shoot. It’s relaxing and challenging. Most of all, no one is dependent on the outcome!
An Aspen grove. So many had already lost their leaves due to the rain a couple of days before.
Sprinkles of color and a snowy mountain.
I love it when the grass gets this glow. Notice, not a cloud in the sky!
Such beautiful deep colors.
The snow dusts this mountain.
Some snow on the ground.
The sun is high, and the snow is bright.
Someone was here before us.
While looking for the much shot cabin, we ventured out of Hope Valley and found Caples Lake.
The water was beautiful and mountains were sprinkled with snow.
You know I love rocks!
Back in Hope Valley, we found this in front of the cabin.
Many photographers have shot this cabin. But I didn’t realize they were shooting from the road.
I maxed out my 18 – 140 to get this shot. The cabin was a good distance from the road. The featured picture shows it the best.
Sometimes you have to give a little to gain a lot. Marlene and I went to Hope Valley last Tuesday, October 18, to catch some fall color. The best of the color is in early October. So some local photographers were telling us we might be too late. Yes, the aspen trees were already dropping their leaves, but the weekend rain brought snow to the surrounding mountains.
It was a beautiful sight. Things do work out. Although we expected to find a larger land mass, Hope Valley was still brilliant with orange and yellow. It’s amazing how pictures will give you an impression of a place. As photographers, we do have the ability to make an area look larger than what it really is. We even found the iconic cabin that all photographers shoot. It even looked different in person. Perspective–that’s what it’s all about.
Today, I’ll show you some images from a lodge called Sorensen’s. It might be the only place in Hope Valley! We had lunch there. Delicious! Afterwards we walked the resort before we went in search of the cabin. The grounds were beautiful and well planned out.
In my next post, I’ll show you the valley. Yes, for us, it was better late than early. We got the snow which you’ll see in the next post.
Sorensen’s resort is comprised of cabins.
Here’s a small pond. You can see the Aspen leaves covering most of the water.
Two locals are fishing in the pond.
And they climb trees!
Just a closer look at the animal decor.
This hammock looked inviting.
You can see a reflection of the Aspens in this cabin window. The horizontal lines are blinds.
More orange and yellows in the schrubs.
We found this old truck on the way into Hope Valley.
I used my new editing program on this one.
Getting really close.
Looking into it through an open door. We did not open it!
I shot this through Marlene’s front window as we were driving. A hint of the beauty to come.
I’ve come a long way with my photographic ability, but it has been difficult at times. Like, what do you do when you’re going back to shoot at a place you recently visited? When my Tuesday group went to The Fountains shopping center in Roseville shortly after I had been there, I brought along my crystal ball–not to see the future, but to see the present differently.
It was a great idea, but very difficult to work. I brought along an old tripod that would hold the base for the ball so I could shoot through it to capture flowers. No matter how high I had the tripod, it wasn’t working like I had visioned. Add the breeze, and you pack away the ball. I did manage to get one shot I truly like. I suppose that made it worth it.
Halloween decorations and steam coming from the fountain also made the trip slightly different. I had some fun with the scarecrow images. You’ll see those in the gallery.
What really made the trip, was the farmers’ market. I love to shoot vegetables. They have such great color and texture. One vendor had a decorative vulture that was motion sensored and a glowing red eye. Fun! Fun!
So, at the end of the outing, I said to David. This wasn’t much of a shoot, but the company was great. I truly had a great time, and learned there is always someting different to shoot in a familiar place especially with great friends.
Help I’m losing my head!
Somebody, please help my brother!
A mom’s exercise class.
My crystal ball capture.
A small flower.
An emerging flower.
Watch out, here come the wolves. This was difficult because of the lighting. Proscessing helped quite a bit.
This woman was dressing mannequins.
I’m not sure what this type of pumpkin is called, or is it a pumpkin?
For Richard, it was back surgery; for me it was a dreaded cold. We were stuck inside and not even wanting to go anywhere. Richard is progressing well after back surgery, and I’m finally over my cold. So, he’s driving short distances now. For him that’s freedom! If’s tough on a Californian when you take the car away!
My first outing after my role as caregiver and receiver of a cold was to the Action Camera Swap Meet. They host this event twice a year. It’s a great way to get filters, camera bags and old equipment. One gal was selling off all her Dad’s old film cameras and gear. I bought a camera bag. I needed something that would hold enough, but not be heavy.
After that, Marlene and I went into Downtown (Old) Roseville. I was there a couple of weeks ago with friends from Los Angeles, so I tried to find other things to shoot. It was quiet. There was no farmers’ market or kids jumping through the fountains of water. There was just Marlene and I with our cameras. I’m hoping the only duplicate you’ll see here is the sculpture bench which is in need of repair. I call this area Old Roseville because the office buildings, new restaurants, etc. are located in East Roseville. If there’s an East, then there must be a West Roseville too. And there is–it’s mostly houses.
Soon hunger got the best of me and off we went to Historic Roseville. I think it’s historic because of the history of some of its buildings. I’ll tell you a bit of the history in the picture caption. This area certainly has a different look and feel from Downtown Roseville. After lunch we took our time to discover and shoot. We did find Dr. Bob’s Donuts and DoYos...”The World’s Most Delicious and Nutritious Donuts!” You just cannot walk in to see what it was all about–and we did.
After that, I went home. I was tired and happy with just one regret: I was too full from lunch to try a Dr. Bob’s Donut! It was great to get out with my camera again.
This train sculpture welcomes you to Downtown Roseville.
Roseville’s history is centered around trains. The tracks are still there and are used today.
Vernon Street is the main drag in Downtown Roseville
A fence near the railroad tracks.
The Tower Movie theater is one of two on Vernon Street.
Both are used for community plays now.
The sitting sculpture’s face. She looks sad to me. I’m hoping someone will repair her bench.
A breast cancer sculpture.
A colorful pizza restaurant.
I love this sign.
A tatoo vehicle.
I just have to show you one track image!
Old water tower.
How about a healthy donut!
Here’s the base donut.
You add toppings. These are the glazes. Other toppings are across on the other wall.
I didn’t cross the street to see if this was one of the historic buildings.
This building is now “The Mint,” which is a bar. It started out as a home in 1886 – 1907; Three banks 1907 -1966; a newspaper 1966 – 1976 and was renovated in 1994.
This is a window reflection.
I love farmers’ markets mainly because the vegetables are so much fun to shoot. But this one was closing and was in our way of gettting to the Romanian Festival. As we walked around, I did my best to catch whatever vegetables left. I didn’t do well. However, they had the water spouts on for the children to run through. I got a couple of good pictures there.
We stopped at a very special bench, and I tried to get a group photo. I didn’t have a tripod so it was without me. The shot I’m posting was the best. Jim, I think you have a habit of closing your eyes!
We finally made our way to the Festival. It was very small but people were enjoying the vendors, entertainers and food. Ron and I did some shooting while the others walked around.
I enjoy capturing people candidly; however, sometimes they just aren’t in the right position or their expression is not good. Then I will ask if I can take their picture. I’ve never had anyone say “No!”
This group of images is the last I shot before Richard’s back surgery. So it may be a while until my next post. Maybe I’ll do some fantastic, improved editing of already posted images and show them to you.
We’ve got to be creative and have fun!
One seat is as good as another.
A mom trying to get her toddler into the water stream.
This is my farmers’ market winner. Tough morning!
Group shot from left: Shellie, Jim, Lois and Ron.
Bridge going over the creek to the Festival.
About half the attendees were in traditional dress.
A vendor selling traditional dress.
These gentlemen posed for me.
So did this guy.
A candid of Ron.
We saw this great egret in the creek on our way back to the car.
Senario: one week before husband, Richard’s, back surgery; dear friends come to visit from Los Angeles for a couple of days; Richard can’t walk much and is in pain; we stay home first day; second day, just to get out for a while, we, minus Richard, go to The Fountains shopping center and the Romanian Festival, both in Roseville.
Now that you know what’s going on, let me tell you about our friends of at least 40 years. We’ve seen our children grow and marry, our grandchildren reach the age of Bar Mitzvah, and stayed in touch after Richard and I moved from Los Angeles. Life cycle events would bring us down to L.A. more often than bringing these two couples up our way. So, it was a treat to have them stay with us, and it provided a diversion for Richard.
We went to The Fountains because Lois wanted to see the Vera Bradley shop, and Ron’s shutter finger was getting antsy. Shelley and Jim just enjoy walking. So, while Ron and I took pictures, Lois enjoyed signing up for Vera Bradley’s discounts, and Jim and Shellie walked.
Next, I tried to get them to the Romanian Festival, but our way was blockaded by a farmer’s market. We did make it to the Festival, which provided Ron and me another photo opportunity. You’ll see those images in my next post.
For now, come join us at The Fountains. If you’ve been following this blog for a while, you’ve seen flowers from this unique shopping center before. I also took on the challenge of shooting more than just flowers.
Oh, the end of this senario: Richard’s back surgery went well with just one complication. Now he thinks he can do anything one week after surgery.
This was the first time I’ve seen mist in the fountain.
My favorite color rose.
There are many plant varieties here.
The benches are beautiful.
Another beautiful rose.
Getting close and inside.
One of the many flower beds.
A wanna be or almost be??
I call this “It’s about time!”
I loved the colors of this one.