{"id":1643,"date":"2008-07-22T17:23:48","date_gmt":"2008-07-22T22:23:48","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/65.175.102.14\/?p=1643"},"modified":"2013-06-08T17:44:31","modified_gmt":"2013-06-08T22:44:31","slug":"fields-of-gold-and-going-nowhere-fast","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.bismarckmandanblog.com\/?p=1643","title":{"rendered":"Fields of gold, and going nowhere fast"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I took the opportunity to leather up and stretch the big Suzuki&#8217;s legs Sunday afternoon, of course with twenty-some pounds of camera gear strapped to my back. I&#8217;m a daddy of two now, so I have to learn to consolidate my hobbies if I want to get time to do them. If I could just find a way to train karate while I SCUBA dive with a controller for a nitro-burning RC truck in each hand, while riding one of my fleet of motorcycles and taking a picture, all while pulling a giant wheelie on my mountain bike at the tennis court. That would just about cover it, I think I could hold my favorite frisbee in my teeth. Instead of attempting the impossible, I have instead resorted to times like this to steal away for a little chunk of time, and pick and choose which hobbies get my attention for now. Sooner than I can imagine, my boys will be old enough to do many of those things with me.<\/p>\n<p><center><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/www.bismarckmandanblog.com\/images\/thresher_gold_35082.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"500\" height=\"333\" border=\"0\" \/><\/center>This was another one of those days where I catch my self saying, &#8220;I love my <a href=\"http:\/\/www.camerapedia.org\/wiki\/Polarizer\" target=\"_blank\">polarizer<\/a>!&#8221; On a nice sunny day, it gets rid of all that pesky scattered light and brings out the best in nature&#8217;s colors&#8230;especially the blue of the skies. It also helped that the fields were full of what I&#8217;m told is golden clover, as seen behind this threshing machine north of Bismarck! Note the wind farm on the horizon.<\/p>\n<p><center><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/www.bismarckmandanblog.com\/images\/arena_church_35143.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"500\" height=\"333\" border=\"0\" \/><\/center>After reading about the abandoned town of Arena, North Dakota, I decided to head up there and see what I could see. I saw what was left of an old elevator, the lone house in town, and the church next door. All were boarded up. It was a beautiful day, even in leather racing apparel, and I made some other photo stops along the way. The fields and the sky collaborated to give me lots of color Sunday, and I was able to enjoy the photography and the ride.<\/p>\n<p><center><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/www.bismarckmandanblog.com\/images\/gps_245mph.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"333\" height=\"500\" border=\"0\" \/><\/center>I suppose you could technically say I went &#8220;nowhere&#8221; since the town of Arena doesn&#8217;t officially exist anymore, at least not as it once did. According to my GPS, I went &#8220;nowhere&#8221; fast&#8230;reaching 245 mph maximum speed! I&#8217;d like to take this occasion to say I WISH. I couldn&#8217;t do 245 mph if I wanted to. I&#8217;m not saying how close I got, however. I&#8217;ll keep that between me and the bugs splattered all over the visor of my helmet. As far as the other numbers on the display, well&#8230;they&#8217;re worthless too. I forgot to stop logging the trip when I got home, so it sat logging all day. I don&#8217;t know how long I was riding, how long I was stopped taking pictures, or even my top speed (244? hm&#8230;). Great day for photos and motorcycling, bad day for data acquisition. I guess I&#8217;ll have to go do it again. Darn.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I took the opportunity to leather up and stretch the big Suzuki&#8217;s legs Sunday afternoon, of course with twenty-some pounds of camera gear strapped to my back. 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