Saturday evening, July 10th at Mt Pinos.
I'd like to say it had been great, if not for:
1. The clouds and the rain. I thought about meeting Floyd and Linton at Lockwood valley but the intermittent sprinkles on the way up made me a bit concerned about driving on a dirt road that might turn into mud. The clock was showing somewhat better conditions at Pinos so I went up there to take my chances.
2. The crowd: Imagine an ape throwing a football to two other guys in the middle of a field of telescopes and you've got the picture. Although the football brushed the covers of a couple of scopes, it's just too bad it didn't knock over one of the scopes owned by these jokers. Perhaps then they might have learned a lesson but I doubt it.
3. The crowd: Cars parked along the road leading up to the parking lot after dark. I was fortunate enough to get a spot and set up relatively early and I was able to observe the Abell galaxy cluster in Hercules, among other DSOs before the clouds and the lightening moved in again so the night wasn't a total loss. Seeing was relatively decent and I was using a 10mm Ethos with a paracorr for most of the evening.
4. The crowd: you generally want to be helpful and show objects to others to stimulate their interest but here's an example of what you might get: an old codger crabs a hold of your scope twice after being told not to touch it twice. He can't comprehend what he sees and is only seemingly interested in the cost of the equipment and where to buy it. (I should have sent him over to Don Pensack!
). Anyhow, I am less inclined to share views with those who have no clue unless their behavior and willingness to listen to some level of direction with other amateur's property warrants it.
5. Despite the above, out of the multitude of hundreds who were up there, THERE WERE SOME SANE PEOPLE PRESENT: Don Pensack and Robert Provin, Robert Provin and Don Pensack, Don Pensack and Robert Provin...