Tuesday, September 3, 2024

All is well between the white lines for Georgia football


The Clemson-Georgia game was advertised as a matchup of college football heavyweights.

Only one heavyweight actually showed up as Georgia humiliated the Tigers 34-3.

The game was not without some level of angst for the Georgia faithful, as they endured a lackluster first half devoid of touchdowns. But the final 30 minutes demonstrated that Kirby Smart’s team remains elite in the sport. With an expanded 12-team playoff awaiting at the end of the season, it does appear that Bulldog fans should begin soon with a savings plan to underwrite numerous post-season trips.

The outcome, however, demonstrates the precarious nature of college football. Even young children can remember a time when Clemson was the one looking down at Georgia, and everybody else. Dabo Swinney has a crick in his neck now, looking up at the powers that be.

After Saturday’s game, he was searching for ways to describe the beatdown, resorting to three different synonyms to describe how they got their derrieres kicked. If you must know, they rhymed with fails, huts and passes.

When Georgia was ascendant under Vince Dooley, so was Clemson under Danny Ford. The Bulldogs won the 1980 national title. Clemson took the 1981 title. And then neither program won another one. They didn’t exactly drop off the map, but they lost their pass key to the gated neighborhood labeled National Title Contender.

Swinney was out in front on the revival plan, winning national titles in 2016 and 2018. They were in the college football playoffs every year from 2015 to 2020. Clemson was the definition of college football royalty.

Not so much lately. Even if a 12-team playoff had started in 2021, they would have been on the outside looking in.

The popular theory is that Swinney has been slow to adjust to the new realities of NIL and transfers, particularly the latter. He does not recruit the transfer portal as other schools do. Half of the touchdowns Georgia scored against Clemson were by players that Smart plucked from the portal: Colbie Young from Miami and London Humphreys from Vanderbilt.

Clemson has recruited at a high level, though south of the heavenly reaches of Georgia. But it has fallen off in two areas of talent: quarterback and receivers.

Both its national titles came with generational quarterbacks (from Georgia), Deshaun Watson and Trevor Lawrence. They had elite receivers to throw to. Georgia, by contrast, famously won its national titles with a former walk-on, Stetson Bennett. And if there is a hole in the recruiting pipeline at Georgia, it is wide receiver. For some reason, the crème de la crème of wideouts seldom choose Georgia.

Clemson’s woes seem like third-world problems to Georgia, which won its 40th straight regular-season game Saturday. Even while losing a regular stream of outstanding players to the NFL year after year, the Bulldogs seem to have plug-and-play options waiting in the wings. Their ranking as the No. 1 team in the land reflects their perceived status.

After the win over Clemson, Smart said his team out-physicaled, out-hustled and out-disciplined the Tigers. He gets no points for grammar, but he was not wrong.

But no team or program is invincible. That includes Georgia. For all its success on the field, off-the-field woes have plagued Smart. Namely, a stream of arrests, mostly for speeding, and a woeful graduation rate.

Young people drive too fast. That is no secret. Insurance actuaries will tell you that. But the problem here is exacerbated by two fatalities after the 2022 national title celebration. You would think that such an incident would dampen enthusiasm for driving fast. (See earlier statement: Young people drive fast.)

Apparently, one running back, portal-get Trevor Etienne, watched from the sidelines, suspended for his own driving indiscretions. Television announcers were convinced that Etienne was held out. But when intrepid AJC sports reporter Chips Towers asked Smart in the post-game press conference, if Etienne was indeed held out for suspension, Smart replied, “Nice try, Chip. We are not going to talk about that.”

It is a sore subject with Smart, who is certainly exasperated that reckless driving and speeding continues to be a problem. There is no reason to doubt him that safe driving is a point of emphasis. But for some reason, he chooses to keep his disciplinary policies to himself.

The problem with private punishment is that Smart looks soft on crime, so to speak. The spate of arrests, if not the severity, has rivaled outlaw programs of the past, such as Miami or Florida, and tarnished Georgia’s reputation.

Smart maintained in his post-game comments that the team dynamics are, in a word, “awesome.”

“I wish you could talk to our players and see them day to day,” he said. “Two of them are sitting right here,” he said, motioning toward quarterback Carson Beck and linebacker Jalon Walker. “Ask them, and they will tell you. What you know of inside the program is a lot more than what you see on the outside. People use that in negative recruiting, and it comes back to bite them.”

Then the graduation rate for football is embarrassing. Georgia’s graduation success rate for the most recent reporting period is 41 percent. LSU is the next lowest in the SEC at 69 percent. Not surprisingly Vanderbilt is first at 95 percent.  Second? Alabama at 93 percent. Apparently, there are some aspects of the Saban process that Smart did not learn.

Winning covers a multitude of woes. And it will continue this week with pay-for-play opponent Tennessee Tech.

It graduates three-fourths of its football players, by the way.

Monday, June 3, 2024

 The dramatic beauty of baseball

June 3, 2024 

The beauty of baseball was on full display at Foley Field Sunday evening.

Georgia rallied for an 8-6 10-inning win over rival Georgia Tech to win the Athens Regional. The Bulldogs will host a super regional next weekend against North Carolina State.

The nature of competition in any sport results in moments of drama that bring spectators back. But with the one-on-one matchup of pitcher and batter in baseball, its ability to manufacture drama is enhanced.

Before Sunday’s game, I remarked to my bride, Jan, “How about a nine-inning party?” Let’s score early and enjoy the day.

By the end, I had changed my tone. “I’ll settle for a ninth-inning party,” I said.

The first exhilarating moment of the ninth inning came when Georgia shortstop Kolby Branch hit a solo homer to tie the game.

Even though Branch is the No. 9 hitter in the lineup, it was not totally unexpected that he would hit a homer. He’s hit 17 of them, a total surpassed only by two teammates (more about them later).

Seventy years from now when Kolby Branch is buried, they should put on his tombstone, “Mr. Grand Slam.” He’s hit four of them this year, including one in Saturday’s win over UNC-Wilmington.

Given that he led off the ninth inning, we will forgive him for hitting only a solo shot, particularly since it made the rest of the night’s dramatics possible.

Georgia skipper Wes Johnson put Charlie Goldstein on the mound to start the ninth. Slated to be one of “the arms” this year, his season has been riddled with injuries. It has been a month since he had pitched at all.  He lasted all of five pitches in the ninth before he exited, betrayed by his arm again.

Matthew Hoskins, boasting a hideous 24.00 ERA, got two out, but eventually walked the bases loaded.

Enter Chandler Marsh to pitch.

Bases loaded. Two outs. Tie game. That is the definition of do or die.

Hey, why not ratchet up the drama with a full count?

That’s where it stood when Tech shortstop Payton Green hit a high hopper between first and second. First baseman Corey Collins ranged to his right to field it. His only play was for the putout at first, if the pitcher got there in time.

I can’t do justice to Marsh’s athleticism in making the play. Collins did not make the most artful throw, but it was timely. Marsh had to go low to field it. He slid feet first into the bag as he simultaneously stretched to catch the throw.

The pump fist by the umpire: out!

Oh, the glory of it all.

Of course, there was a review. Why would Georgia Tech not review it? The umpires signaled the Georgia players back onto the field. Why? If the call stands, they bat. If it does not, the game is over.

It stood. Glory, glory, again.

In the 10th, Georgia scored three times. The first came when Tech’s third baseman, a defensive replacement, threw high on a sacrifice bunt.

Then Collins doubled on an 0-2 count to drive in two more runs.

Collins is not the quintessential leadoff man. But goodness, does he ever get on base. He’s second on the team in homers with 19. He’s walked 54 times. He may have the most disciplined batter’s eye I’ve ever seen. If there is a stat for lowest chase rate, he is the world leader. He swings at the good ones and watches the bad ones.

There was more drama yet to come.

A three-run lead is nice, but it means that a grand slam can undo it all with one swing.

Well, wouldn’t you know it, Tech loaded the bases, with no outs, in the 10th. At bat, Drew Burress.

Every team has an alpha dog. Georgia is fortunate to have the alpha dog of alpha dog in Charlie Condon, whose metrics compare to Barry Bonds.

No kidding.

The man is a national treasure.

He had two hits against Tech before they gave up and went to walking him intentionally. That has become a familiar strategy. Avoid the pain. Kind of like when football teams use to throw to whichever side of the field cornerback Champ Bailey was not on.

Anyway, Burress is Tech’s version of Charlie Condon. In a pinch, he is the player Yellow Jacket fans most desire at the plate.

Marsh had failed to get an out, and Leighton Finley had relieved him. He had yielded a single that loaded the bases. He fell behind to Burress, two balls and no strikes.

Called strike. Called strike. Swinging strike. Air escapes from Tech’s balloon.

A sacrifice fly and a groundout, and it was over. Count it as perhaps the best relief outing by a Georgia starter since Dave Fleming saved the 1990 College World Series title clincher against Oklahoma State.

The super regional starts this weekend, against North Carolina State. Oddly enough, the last time Georgia advanced to the College World Series, 2008, it was at the expense of North Carolina State, which included among its participants second baseman Russell Wilson. You may recognize his name from NFL exploits.

As I recall, Georgia scored a boatload of runs in the first inning of the decisive super regional game to advance to the College World Series. That was fun too, but not nearly as dramatic.

 

 

Friday, May 31, 2024

 The Election-Day Blues

Written May 31, 2024

 

I’m feeling mighty down.

Don’t ya see my ugly frown?

No use getting out of town.

Trouble is all around.

I’m gonna have to pick a clown.

It’s a national shakedown.

Yeah, I’ve got the election-day blues.

 

I ain’t got no choice.

Can’t really exercise my voice.

Either I can vote for a chump.

Rather have a stomach pump.

But then there is no defense

To elect one who talks nonsense.

Can’t you see why I’ve got the election-day blues?

 

They tell me, man, you gotta pick one.

That’s how it’s always been done.

Instead, I’m feeling mortified.

For this, men fought and died?

There’s got to be a better way.

Maybe head to Paraguay.

Oh, dear, I’m feeling the election-day blues.

 

How’d we get in this mess?

Whole country’s in distress

Chump or clown. That’s your pick.

It’s absolutely prehistoric.

We survived a pandemic.

I’m afraid this is systemic.

I can’t get rid of these election-day blues.

 

I ain’t got no solution.

Don’t want no revolution.

For the sake of humanity,

Let’s end this insanity.

What we need is a hero.

Instead, we got zero.

Trying to shake these election-day blues.

Sunday, March 3, 2024

The world’s most unusual rabbit box

 


For about two years, I have been playing tennis two or three times a week with some gentlemen of similar age and opportunity. “Old, retired guys” is another way to say that.

It’s a good group of guys, and they welcomed me like they do all newcomers. At first, I was the guy that you lost with. Now, I win my fair share.

For the most part, it is a first-name clan. You don’t need to know the last name to say, “Good shot, Peter.” Or Bob, or Ross, or Hank, or Steve…I don’t need to list 30-something names, do I?

I knew some of them from another life, like Hank Johnson, my editor at the Athens Banner-Herald. But for most of them, tennis is the common denominator.

When there is an odd number of players, we chat as we wait to play. And maybe get to know each other a bit. Which is how I learned not long ago that Peter Wild was born and raised in England. He was a child there during World War II. Unlike the children of London who were dispatched to the countryside for their own safety, Peter already lived in the country.

He discovered Athens when he came to attend the University of Georgia. He found his bride here too.

“I married an Athens girl,” he clarified.

“Anyone I might know?” I inquired.

“Harriett Rosser,” he said.

My follow-up comment was not exactly an artful segue. And if I were to offer you a million dollars, you could not predict what I said next.

“Have you ever run across a mahogany rabbit box?”

“Well, yes,” he said. “I have one in the barn. I was thinking about putting it in the garden because the rabbits are getting into the okra.”

“My dad made that rabbit box,” I said.

After Daddy bought a farm and moved to Winterville, he had a shop and filled it with a planer, a drill and saws of various types and took to making furniture. I’m at this very moment sitting in front of a J.B. Giles-made coffee table. Elsewhere in my home are other furniture pieces he made. He made cedar hope chests and cradles and tables and cabinets, giving them away.

Daddy did not as a rule work from plans. He could conceptualize it and make it. The one exception might have been the magician’s box with the hidden door that he made on order.

Decades ago, Daddy made the rabbit box, from mahogany, and gave it as a gag to his friend Harry Rosser, Peter’s father-in-law. Harry was a World War II veteran who worked at the University of Georgia Physical Plant before retiring.

I never saw the box. But I knew about it, and I knew it must have been received warmly, probably with a belly laugh.

Back to the tennis court.

“Say, Peter, do you think you could take a picture of that box? I’ve never seen it.”

“Tell you what,” said Peter, “I’ll bring it next time we play so you can see it.”

Sure enough, he transported it to the Athens-Clarke Tennis Center, in the trunk of his white Corvette. A mahogany rabbit box has to travel in style, you know.

I recognized Daddy’s handiwork and style. Peter demonstrated how it worked, just like a rabbit box should.

“Peter, let me get a photo,” I said.

“Would you like to take it home?” he asked.

It would be poetic to write that my heart skipped a beat. I had not expected so gracious an offer.

“If you’re serious, I would love to,” I said. “It will be a treasured heirloom in our family.”

And so, I packed it in the trunk of my BMW Z3. Still traveling in style.

Peter once worked for Clarke County and knew my dad, but I don’t believe he knew that he was the creator of the world’s most unusual rabbit box.

Peter said he looked for some marks to indicate the maker, but he never found them. My wife did, on the base, a simple stencil reading JBG.

For now, the rabbit box occupies a spot on the hearth, and its story has been enriched by an act of kindness that is every bit as grand as the original handiwork.

Sunday, January 7, 2018

How 1980 is like 2017, and how it is not

The 1980 season and the 2017 college football seasons end with Georgia playing for the national championship.
But in 1980, the Bulldogs had to wait a few hours to be voted national champions by various polls. No such wait will be necessary in 2017.

Both the 1980 and 2017 Georgia teams had a Woerner playing for them.
In 1980, it was All-American Scott Woerner, whose interception in the fourth quarter stymied the final Notre Dame drive. In 2017, it is Charlie Woerner, nephew to the aforementioned Scott, who made key catches early in the Rose Bowl win over Oklahoma.

The 1980 and 2017 Georgia teams are alike in that the punishing running of a Georgia-born tailback was key.
But in 1980, freshman superstar Herschel Walker of Wrightsville pretty much carried the load by himself, whereas in 2017, Nick Chubb of Cedartown has had plenty of help from Sony Michel and Co.

The 1980 team was quarterbacked by highly-recruited Buck Belue of Valdosta, and the 2017 team is quarterbacked by highly-recruited Jake Fromm of Warner Robins, two homegrown, hometown legends who excelled in baseball too.
Belue’s best baseball, however, came as a slugging outfielder for the Bulldogs, whereas Fromm’s baseball exploits seem behind him, as a star for Warner Robins’ Little League World Series champions.

2017 is like 1980 in that the top two rushers combined for close to 2,000 yards at the end of the regular season.
The seasons are dissimilar in that in 1980, Walker accounted for 1,616 of the 1,969 yards he and Carnie Norris gained. In 2017, Chubb and Michel were much closer to even on the 2,001 yards they gained before the regular season was over. Adding two post-season games, they have combined for 2,449 yards, with Chubb getting 54 percent and Michel 46 percent.

The 2017 Bulldogs are like the 1980 Bulldogs in that the offensive line has been a stable strength all season.
The only real difference between the lines is that in 2017, a freshman started, Andrew Thomas, whereas the 1980 team was loaded with upperclassmen.

The 1980 season and the 2017 season are alike in that the Bulldogs won their first road game by one point at night. In both wins, a freshman back played a critical role in the win.
In 1980, Georgia opened the season at Knoxville with a 16-15 comeback win over Tennessee. Freshman Herschel Walker came off the bench to rally the Bulldogs, scoring two touchdowns.
In 2017, of course, Georgia’s second game of the year was a 20-19 win at Notre Dame where Jake Fromm started and threw a touchdown pass.

The 1980 and 2017 Georgia teams are alike in that they beat everyone on their schedule.
But while the 1980 team was undefeated, the 2017 team beat Auburn the second time around in the SEC championship.

In both 1980 and 2017, Georgia won games because of a big-time reception by a receiver.
But in 1980, it was Lindsay Scott’s 93-yard catch that rallied the Bulldogs to a late win over Florida in the Gator Bowl. In 2017, it was Terry Godwin who caught Fromm’s early TD pass against Notre Dame. The catch was ultimately declared by ESPN the college football play of the year.

Both the 1980 and 2017 teams featured a consensus All-America football player.
For the 1980 team, it was freshman tailback Herschel Walker, who finished runner-up for the Heisman Trophy. In 2017, linebacker Roquan Smith was a unanimous All-American and winner of the Butkus Award.

Both the 1980 and 2017 teams depended on a veteran, senior kicker.
In 1980, it was senior placekicker Rex Robinson, whereas in 2017 punter Cameron Nizialek has transformed Georgia’s punting game in his one season after transferring from Columbia.

In the preseason rankings in 1980 and 2017, Georgia opened the season ranked in the mid-teens.
The 1980 Bulldogs were ranked No. 16 in the first AP poll. They were not ranked No. 1 until after the comeback win against Florida, coupled with Notre Dame’s 3-3 tie against Georgia Tech, which was winless in 1980. The 2017 AP preseason poll ranked Georgia No. 15. The Bulldogs have yet to be ranked No. 1 by AP this year, rising as high as No. 2. Georgia was ranked No. 1 for two weeks in the College Football Playoff Rankings.

In both the 1980 and 2017 seasons, the Bulldogs enjoyed a dramatic New Year’s Day bowl win over an iconic college football superpower that it had previously never played.
In 1980, it was a 17-10 win over Notre Dame in the Sugar Bowl, clinching a 12-0 season and the national title. In 2017, it was Oklahoma, a 54-48 victim in the Rose Bowl, earning a CFP semifinal win.

The head coaches of both the 1980 and 2017 Georgia teams left assistant coaching positions at an Alabama university to coach the Bulldogs.
In 1980, Vince Dooley was in his 17th season, having left his alma mater, Auburn, to come to Georgia. In 2017, Kirby Smart is in his second year coaching at his alma mater, having left Nick Saban’s Alabama staff. (After the 1980 regular season finished, Dooley was courted by Auburn to return as the head coach, but he stayed to coach for and win the national title,)

Both the 1980 and 2017 Georgia teams featured starting cornerbacks who began their career as walk-ons.
In 1980, it was Mike Fisher who had walked on after transferring from Furman. He had an interception in the Sugar Bowl. In 2017, Aaron Davis has been a mainstay secondary starter since he walked on after knee injuries shortened his high school career. Also, Davis in 2017 broke a school record for most games started by a former walk-on, bettering the mark set by linebacker Nate “Ty Ty” Taylor, starting linebacker for the 1980 Bulldogs.

In 1980 and 2017, Georgia rallied and won in last-minute fashion because of dramatic heroics.
In 1980, it was Belue to Scott for 93 yards against Florida. In 2017, it was Michel scoring as the second overtime ended to beat Oklahoma in the semis, this after Lorenzo Carter blocked a field goal in overtime, that after Nick Chubb had scored the tying touchdown with 55 seconds to play in regulation, and that after Fromm directed a great closing drive.

Both the 1980 and 2017 teams featured great senior leadership.
But 1980’s senior leaders—Chris Welton, Hugh Nall, Frank Ros, Nat Hudson and Scott Woerner—spent their summer painting the practice-field wall as punishment for stealing a UGA hog for a team barbecue in the spring of 1980. The 2017 senior leaders feature four selfless veterans who could have earned millions in the NFL by turning pro after their junior seasons: Chubb, Michel, Carter and Davin Ballamy.


The 1980 Bulldogs won their last game. 2017? Remains to be seen.

Tuesday, January 2, 2018

The redemption run continues

On the final, glorious football play of the 2018 Rose Bowl, Sony Michel completed his own redemption journey on this magical mystery tour that is the still-unfolding Bulldog season.

Michel’s jaunt measured a mere 27 yards, but its worth far outweighed its length. It ended a wrenching College Football Playoff semifinal, earning for the University of Georgia a place in the title game, by virtue of a 56-48 comeback win over Oklahoma.

Michel’s touchdown run was entirely in character. This proved to be the penultimate game of a career that adds up to a resume equaled by few and surpassed mathematically only by two of his UGA predecessors.

If you are interested in the raw numbers, he traversed 181 yards over the beautiful Rose Bowl turf on a mere 11 attempts. Counting a pass from his precocious quarterback, Michel reached the Promised Land four times.
But for a while, it appeared that he might go home remembering one disastrous carry.

Midway in the fourth quarter, he had uncharacteristically fumbled the football. Oklahoma defender Steven Parker was fortuitously in the neighborhood and was able to scoot 47 yards with the pilfered pigskin, rallying his Sooners to a 45-38 lead.

In his four years, Michel has been entrusted with the football hundreds of times, enough to cover 3,540 yards. Usually, he has responded with alacrity and dependability. In fact, we learned after his ill-timed fumble, that he had not lost a fumble since his freshman season.

Well, this has been the year of redemption for Georgia, avenging the blemishes of Kirby Smart’s first season. Tennessee, Vanderbilt, Florida, Georgia Tech—victors last year—became the vanquished this year by a combined 168-28 score. Only Ole Miss by virtue of scheduling escaped payback, and perhaps their in-state rival Mississippi State took the punishment instead.

The theme continued in the SEC championship game when the Bulldogs were presented the opportunity to avenge the lone blot on this year’s slate, a 40-17 embarrassment at Auburn. So Georgia won the one that counted, 28-7, earning its placement in this toddler of a playoff system. So we arrive at this point of the season, and only two teams in the nation have beaten everybody on their schedule: Central Florida and Georgia.

As if the buildup to a semifinal game on the hallowed Rose Bowl grounds is not enough drama, a soap opera played out through the week regarding the Sooners’ talented quarterback, Baker Mayfield. He shows promise for those clever Heisman commercials.

Mayfield was afflicted with a mysterious illness. Confession: his history fostered thoughts that perhaps the young man was at first dealing with the effects of a hangover. But there was ample evidence to the contrary that he was dealing with an upper-respiratory ailment. Hoarseness is a challenge in these days of audible calls.
Mayfield showed no signs of illness Monday. He navigated his team to a “name-your-score” 31-17 halftime lead. He even managed to catch a touchdown pass.
That was very nearly the last demonstration of his considerable skill. What looked easy in the first half became difficult in the second half.

Meanwhile, across the field, his opposite, Jake Fromm performed admirably. Yes, he reminded us with a “what-were-you-thinking” backwards pass under pressure that he is a freshman. But honestly, he is not an ordinary freshman. The world is his stage, and if he has found the limits of his comfort zone, they have yet to be seen.
So in the Granddaddy of Them All, with a championship season on the line, Fromm directed a 59-yard scoring drive in seven plays, leaving just 55 seconds for Mayfield to answer.

Curiously, or not, little was asked of either quarterback in the overtimes. Coaches Kirby Smart and Lincoln Riley—sharing three years of head coaching experience between them—opted for a very conservative approach.

The handwriting was on the wall for the Sooners when Lorenzo Carter—who under different circumstances might have been counting his NFL money by now—swiped an Oklahoma field goal try. As it developed, Georgia would have won the game even without the block, but it certainly put a different spin on things when the Bulldog offense took the field.

And so, on the last play, Michel ran from the Wild Dawg formation, a plain announcement of an infantry advance. The aforementioned Fromm blocked like an expert, and Michel strolled unbruised into Bulldog history, into college football history.

There remains yet one more contest, and if you are looking for redemption, just remember that the last time Georgia and Alabama played under a roof in Atlanta, five years ago, a tipped pass in the last five seconds robbed the Bulldogs of a chance to play for a national title.

Well, if you can look on the other side of the bus, you would note that they tore that building down. And Georgia is undefeated in the new place. Against an Alabama school.



Thursday, July 11, 2013

It was dry in Washington



So, I understand that you had a little rain hereabouts last week.
While the Oconee area was enveloped by drenching gray clouds, my wife and I were standing at the base of Mt. Rainier in Washington, where barely even a cloud was visible, much less rain.
The irony is that Mt. Rainier is one of the ten wettest locations in the lower 48. So is Forks, Wash., which we merely drove through. We are not big fans of the Twilight sagas. If that is an obscure reference to you, then neither are you a fan of the teenage werewolf stories that have been cinematic sensations. At least at the box office.
Jan and I visited the Pacific Northwest last week. We figured it would be a chance to see a part of the world we had never seen and get a break from the summer heat.
As it turned out, who knew that we would be going to the wet state where it was clear and dry all week. And a little warm, by their standards.
Seattle served as the hub for the escape, but with our Mustang convertible as transportation we traversed the state, practically from top to bottom and east to west. In hindsight, it was a little too much driving, but the scenery was spectacular.
We saw our first sunset over the Pacific Ocean in Long Beach, where it ordinarily rains more than 200 days a year. Not when we were there.
Now, it was on the chilly side, with temps in the upper 60s to low 70s, and windy. This is not a beach for sun bathing.
I was warned ahead of time that Mt. Rainier might not be visible. It is usually shrouded in clouds. Not while we were there. It loomed over us from all sides, a spectacular snow-capped sight, whether seen up close or in the distance. Mt. Baker and Mt. Hood were other snow-capped peaks visible from miles away.
One of our excursions took us to Friday Harbor on San Juan Island. A store owner apologized for the 84 degree temperatures. “I am melting,” she said.
Frankly, we had not noticed.
Now, it was hot in Yakima, which is on the desert side of the Cascades. It was 98 in the shade. Happily, we did not spend much time there. It was merely a layover en route to the Columbia River Gorge.
Driving the roads of Washington is akin to driving in extreme north Georgia. Lot of hills and curves. From what I saw, vast amounts of the state are uninhabitable because of the mountains. But it makes for spectacular scenery.
Two major side excursions took us near and into Canada. We ended the trip with a visit to beautiful Victoria, British Columbia, where Butchart Gardens is a must-see destination. Any plant lover will be absolutely enthralled by what they have done over the last century in transforming what used to be a rock quarry.
The city of Victoria itself is a jewel, its harbor one of the most picturesque you can imagine. Sea planes drop in gently amid the whale-watching boats. Sail boats and cruise ships alike anchor in the harbor.
Speaking of whales, we elected to take a sea kayaking tour early in the trip. We departed from Snug Harbor, led by an able young woman who grew up in Missouri and was educated in Vermont before landing a job in Washington.
We saw bald eagles and I tasted bull kelp, but we saw no signs of whales.
During the trip, our guide, Dakota, asked get-to-know-you questions.
“I’m the editor of a weekly newspaper in Watkinsville,” said I.
From the kayak to our right: “We know where Watkinsville is! Our daughter lives in Bishop!”
Turns out it was the Arnolds, parents of Kim Arenas, the former All-American gymnast who is now teaching young gymnasts at Georgia Elite Gymnastics in Watkinsville.
Fortunately, Jan was on her best behavior, so there are no tales to tell.