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The day dawned damp and gray. I'd had a lousy night's sleep. We took it easy this morning but did a bit of running about.
This afternoon was a field trip to the beautiful city of Hudson for a stroll around the downtown and visits to local shops. She bought some calendars at The Learned Owl Book Shop — 20 percent discount now, less as the end of the year approaches. I carried the little Canon A650 IS camera with me, just in case, and got a few nice shots. I've still got that camera for sale on Amazon.com, by the way, but may remove the listing and just keep it. I'd like to go to the Observatory tonight but I'm concerned that driving would be too risky as in falling asleep at the wheel. So I'm going to miss another rare, clear night. {sigh}
After being off a couple of days late in the week (scheduled and "sick") I had recovered enough from my recent head cold and was able to put in my scheduled hours at the office on Saturday. Then, due to our change in operations to a summer schedule, I was off on the Sunday when I would have worked in previous months. Then I was also off today (Monday) due to observance of Memorial Day. It's no wonder I wake up these days wondering just what day of the week it actually is!
She and I made an effort Sunday to spend some time together. We wanted something low-key since I was not yet feeling back at full health so we headed to the zoo for a nice, quiet walkaround. As we approached the parking lot we could see that droves of people of every description were descending upon the entrance. I circled the Insight around and through the lot and we headed back home for lunch and to regroup. She proposed we check out a park we had not yet visited… Wellington Reservation of the Lorain County Metropark System. We were very impressed by the facility and She was excited by the prospect of using one of the park's pontoon paddle boats… "some day, not right now." We set out on one of the trails and discovered they are interconnecting loops. After following the outer line of the combined loop system we returned to the start having hiked 3.8 sweaty miles. She was pretty well tuckered out and I feared a relapse of my illness (which fortunately did not happen). Showers and a nice dinner at home put things right.
We both had plans for Monday (the holiday). She needed to help her mother and I needed to go to the Observatory to take advantage of an unusual opportunity. During our April 4, 2009 public night, the dome's shutter began acting up. (The shutter is a sliding door that covers a slit opening in the dome used to give the telescope access to the sky.) It was difficult to open for the night and was nearly impossible to close! College carpenters built up a scaffold inside the dome early in May and determined that the rollers that carry the shutter had derailed — nominally the rollers move along an iron bar at the top of the opening easing operation. The craftsmen lifted the shutter back on to its track and lubricated the wheels. With the scaffold in place the telescope could not be moved so all use of the Observatory was suspended during the balance of April and through May. Today, while the scaffolding was still in place, I replaced the pull ropes that are used to manually open and close the shutter; there was no telling how much longer the scaffold will be available. I have no idea how old the cotton rope was; I replaced it with a tough poly braided rope. The shutter works better now than it has in years though close examination of the condition of its wooden components left me with worries. She finished her duties in decent time. My job took longer than expected. We both opted to spend the balance of the afternoon and evening at home resting up. Interesting weekend, that!
I took the day off to tend to Observatory matters. After the work was done, it was time to relax and explore. The dandelion field is in a rural area of Portage County, Ohio. The skunk cabbage patch is along the Headwaters Trail of Portage (Ohio) Park District — a rail-to-trail conversion.
Despite clear skies our events nearly did not happen. Pulling the ropes to open the observatory's dome shutter I head a loud squawk echo through the chamber — the shutter had jammed for some reason and would not open fully and would not close. Repeated efforts finally resulted in the shutter opening all the way and we were free to see the sky.
The night saw 26 visitors between 9:00 and 11:00 and they were treated to superb views of the Earth's Moon. As usual the old nine-inch scope excelled at lunar landscapes but the Moon was very high in the sky –not far from the zenith– and the telescope was not tracking well. We settled for moderate magnification (133X) and enjoyed nearly three-dimensional viewing of Mare Imbrium's crater-marked lava expanses. Wrinkled crater walls, mountain ranges, and long, low, lines of hills looking like frozen ripples in hardened plaster were seen vividly. Views of Saturn were also quite good: the rings tipped towards us at only about three degrees (minimum tilt was reached in January but we missed that). Moments of very good seeing revealed a slight shadow across the planetary disk cast by the rings and a hint of gap between the planet's limb and the inner rings. A special treat was the sight of four of Saturn's moons and, over the course of the evening, noting their changing positions relative to each other and to their planet. Galileo, 400 years ago, never saw the Moon or Saturn a fraction so well as we did. He was, however, very meticulous and a skilled observer of what he could see. The Moon, while beautiful to look at, also lit our less-than-perfectly transparent skies causing quite a bit of glow so we confined ourselves to viewing only it and Saturn. The last visitors departed at about 11:10 PM.
All was routine as I began closing up until I attempted to close the dome. Squawk, boom! The shutter stalled and jammed again on its tracks. This time, however, it was stuck. After many attempts with the ropes I climbed into the opening. I found one of the lower wheels on the shutter had derailed so I lifted the shutter back on to the track. Not enough! The main problem was with the track at the top of the dome! There's no way to reach that point without scaffolds or ladders. It was going on midnight and I didn't know what to do but to keep trying. If anyone was watching from outside it must have been quite a sight… the silhouette of a man in the aperture, bright lights on inside an observatory dome, pushing and pulling and shaking the shutter, until finally it settled into its closed position. Tired, sore, and worried, I shut off the lights, locked up, and headed home at about 12:20 EDT. What a night!
Sunday She and I rose late (I got into bed at around 2:00 AM) and we slowly got around. The day had dawned clear and sunny, if a little chilly, and we had to get out. Since we were both tired, we took a drive to the lakefront town of Vermilion. There, we enjoyed a stroll down to the beach where we watched tug boats working out on Erie. Walked around the downtown area and sampled chocolates made in a small shop there. Wildflowers grew in someone's front yard and at the base of a treelawn tree. A lovely place to visit. Then we headed home. A leisurely day.
As the sun turned to clouds this afternoon my thoughts began to return to the Observatory and the situation there. What are we to do? If we cannot open and close the shutter on the century-old dome, we cannot use the Observatory. Somehow it must be repaired.
Saturday was our day to take the old Honda Civic Hatchback in for service. It needed an oil change but had also developed a nasty squawking noise in its rear end. After the oil change, strut replacements, and a new radiator hose (a leak had been accidentally discovered) we stopped by the dealership to pick up the car. It drives great again. While we were there we took a look at the Honda Fit cars parked in the lot. We're planning to replace our 1997 Civic and have been looking for a suitable candidate. We'd wanted to buy a mileage champ but discovered, to our dismay, that the premium for a car that meets our transportation and mileage needs comes to something over $10,000. So we've pretty much decided to "settle" and purchase a new vehicle that turns in performance no worse than what we get now. The Fit's 27 miles per gallon city and 33 MPG highway matches our minimum. A sales guy saw us peering through the windows of the locked cars and, smile and all, came out to see what we were about. We got to sit in a car, fold down the rear seats, check out the very large rear door, and we have become very interested in that car! Reviews of all sorts give the Fit high marks so we'll test drive the car soon. I'm concerned about freeway acceleration performance and how well it climbs the steep hills around here — the engine's a little smaller than that of the Coupe. It would also be nice if the next car could easily transport my telescope gear and I think it would fit in the Fit. Whatever we purchase, She will delightedly take my Civic Coupe (seriously, She's lusting after that car) and I will receive the new vehicle. We also hope to get a crack at the soon-to-be-released "new" Honda Insight — our last chance at hybrid ownership on this go-round (it's supposed to carry a lower price than comparable cars).
All day long I watched the skies and the forecasts: Saturday night was the "rain" date for the first Observatory open night of the year, rescheduled from the week before. The day began with some sunshine and for most of the day it was sunny and mild. As the hours passed, however, the skies and the forecasts changed. As evening arrived so did an opaque layer of clouds blanketing the region with no clearing expected until after Midnight. I canceled the event and we cocooned in front of the TV, catching up on some recorded shows. After She retired I watched a very entertaining movie, Out at the Wedding. Then it was off to bed with me.
On Sunday we lounged around the house a bit but felt compelled to get out… the weather was sunny and mild, and altogether too nice a day to spend indoors. Out we went to a yummy lunch at Subway in a neighboring town. Then we drove to the Observatory to generally check on things and empty the always-filling dehumidifier bulk tank. With a little help from She Who Must Be Obeyed, I toted the very heavy tank out to the Observatory's front yard and dumped it on the greening grass. I reset the wall clock for Daylight Saving {ick!} Time. Noted birds were again nesting in the dome slit and dropping nesting materials inside the telescope chamber. Then we headed out, and back towards home.
Along the way, however, we made a planned stop in Peninsula, Ohio. It's a dot on the map but a hub of activity for recreational tourists visiting the Cuyahoga Valley National Park. Friends own an extremely popular bicycle rental place there. She visited the bike shop. I stayed outside to greet and photograph the afternoon's first run of the Cuyahoga Valley Scenic Railroad train which stops in town.
She finished up in the shop. I finished up with the train… er, really, it pulled out of town and then I was finished. We then took a very pleasant walk on the park's Towpath Trail. It's still late winter. There is some greening in the woods and some very early spring flowers blooming here and there. The River, however, was muddy and cold looking. Still in all, it was wonderful to be out of doors, taking in the fresh air and feeling the warming sun on our faces.
Winter's grip is loosening and not a moment too soon!
Something happened with our PC systems –something to do with the change to Daylight Saving Time– that did not go well at all. So yesterday I arrived at the office to be asked casually by someone, "did you notice how all the computer clocks are off?" The clocks were off by an hour or two, or more, or even a day or so. Ulp! I still don't know what happened to the computers but I did spend a full 12-hour day shutting off security on each of the 50 or so computers, correcting the clocks, installing Microsoft updates and patches (hoping that helps), and turning security back on. All that while people were in the building. Odd, though, the PCs went through the change from DST to Standard Time last fall with no issues at all. I'm still investigating the incident and trying to find out what to do to avoid its repeating. I'd love it if the world's governments would finally just give up on this "saving time" business and stick with Standard Time year 'round; there are many good reasons to do that.
The unexpected additional work hours did, however, have a small bright side — I generated enough compensatory time off that I was able to stay home for the better part of the day. I used that time to create Web presence for the Big Publishing Project. Tomorrow I see and (presumably) approve proofs of the job and nearly all of my work on that 20-page, full-color beauty will be complete. I'm looking forward to some time off during my time off.
It's looking like the skies may be clear this weekend for a re-scheduled observatory public night. So, instead of kicking back and relaxing Saturday night, I'll probably be in a cold, dark dome keeping a century-old telescope aimed at the planet Saturn. Thing is, thinking about that right now makes it seem like a chore; I'm so very tired. There is, however, something about hearing "WOW!" and "COOL!" and "It's so beautiful!" from folks enjoying their first good look at Saturn that recharges my spirit.
The Cleveland Auto Show was pretty much a waste for us. We are doing some early looking to try and find an affordable car with exceptional gasoline mileage. So we trudged around the show (it cost $10 a head after $2 discount coupon) and looked at cars and their window stickers. There seemed to be an absence of progress in fuel economy across the board, domestic and off-shore brands alike. Conventional engines seem to max out at between 24 and 33 miles per gallon for a practical small car. The hybrid Toyota Prius and the hybrid Ford Escape SUV delivered the best mileage we saw in their respective classes but at about $30,000 each (much more for the Escape) the term "sticker shock" regained its original meaning. Of course they're not going to display their base models at a glitzy auto show, but it's really off-putting to see a $30,000 price tag on the few non-luxury cars in which you have interest. In general American car makers seem to think 24 MPG is great. Well, both our 1997 and 2002 Honda Civics routinely deliver 30+ MPG so we are totally unimpressed. Honda should be ashamed as well because we have seen little to no improvement in conventional engine fuel economy since '97. Not much innovation, either, unless you count optional instrumentation that includes build-in music players and GPS. Ho-hum – that's stuff you can get at Best Buy these days and carry around in your pocket. We're holding out hope for Honda's re-introduction of the redesigned Insight this spring –targeted to be the lowest-priced hybrid on the market– but were surprised to find it conspicuously absent from Cleveland's auto show. We left the show discouraged on several levels. Lunch at Taco Bell was pretty good.
The day was damp in the morning and cloudy, if warm, all day. The first Observatory Open Night of the year was scheduled for tonight but the clouds have hung on along with a promise of possibly heavy rain. I canceled it and rescheduled for next weekend. I hope there's something entertaining on TV tonight — time to coccoon.
A little more wine, please! {Monkey Business merlot}
Yesterday was bright and sunny. Today we have returned to winter gloom. It doesn't look good for the weekend, either, and Saturday night at the Observatory I was supposed to host our first Public Night for the year. Oh well, at least it looks like the sky conditions will be unambiguously opaque — no second-, third-, and fourth-guessing a decision on whether to open. The worst times are when we have an event planned and maybe it will be cloudy and maybe it won't be cloudy. Do I drive to the Observatory or not? Because this was going to be a Saturn Observation Campaign special event, we have a rare "rain" date –next Saturday– in case sky conditions prevent our opening. That's Northern Ohio for you… not exactly the astronomy capital of the world.
This year's big event calendar publishing project seems to have taken forever! In fact, we ought to be in print right now and might have been except we needed to find a new printing company. It seems Rohrich Corporation closed its doors, apparently late last year, and I was left scrambling looking for a new company that could provide excellent quality and service at an affordable price. I got three estimates and selected the new provider. About all that remains on the publishing end is a page or two of text to place, copy-fitting, and a photo caption or two. I hope to be able to >>finally<< finish the publication tomorrow (a scheduled day off) and ship the CD-ROM off to the new guys. Celebration will be in order. A bonus: this year, for the first time ever, I won't do the majority of shipping and distribution from my house! The new printer will handle that. What a relief: you have no idea how much 20,000 full-color "magazines" fresh off the press can stink up your house unless you've actually lived with it! Of course, I'll lose the exercise of lugging 20 or so cartons of 35 pounds each down into the basement and back up again over the course of a few months — I guess I'll have to do strength and cardio training some other way.
My thoughts go out to the fine folks formerly with Rohrich. So sorry to learn of the closure and job losses for people we worked with for many years. Here's hoping they all find better times not long ahead.
Weekend: We plan to visit the Cleveland Auto Show. Yes, a little pre-shopping.











