The best shots III

Mining the Photobucket account, I am continuing the Navy Days theme.

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In reference to the rising waters entry yesterday, it has more or less stopped raining, and the rivers and creeks are not rising anymore, generally.  My friend A didn’t go to work yesterday – he was pumping out the basement.  Johnson Creek rose to within five feet of his back door.  In other words, it rose above the five foot bank in his backyard and then spread over most of his backyard.  He is/was isolated by the waters, which flooded Foster Road to his immeadate north, and with no way out, he and J are more or less stranded in their neighborhood until the waters drop.  I have posted lots of pics from his backyard, but I can’t get there right now, so we’ll just have to imagine it.  Johnson Creek has flooded near my apartment and Crystal Creek, which runs into Johnson creek near here has flooded apartments near the park whose slideshow I posted this last summer.

The coast was inacessible from Portland – all highways were/are closed to the coast due to flooding/downed trees, and Seattle is cut off from Portland by I-5 being closed for a 22 mile stretch in Washington.  The detour runs through Yakima, a several hundred mile detour.  Amtrak is closed north of Portland, and with the flooding of I-5, train passengers are at the moment stranded in Portland.

US 101 is closed on the coast in several places, and things are bad in towns on the coast.  Bouys on in the Pacific recored storm surges of up to 44 feet…before they broke free from their moorings.

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Life on the ship:

This is my bearthing area on the ship.  Our bunks were in stacks of three, with locker space under the mattresses.  Since I came aboard the ship before most of the crew, I got a bottom rack for myself; in the background, we can see someone kneeling by his bottom rack, with the mattress lifted, and another guy with his middle rack opened .

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This is the view aft on the ship, standing at the helicopter hanger and looking at some of the crew hanging out on the stern.  You can see that the ship was rolling.  This is the south central Atlantic Ocean or the Carribean (t’was a long time ago).

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Here is some of the crew at work on the bridge wing:

This is looking forward, on the second deck of the ship above the main deck; one guy is taking a sighting. You can see a searchlight and just below it, a life raft container.

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December 4, 2007

Great pics. It would have been my luck to have gotten stuck with a top bunk…er..rack. You can tell I’m ex-Air Force. I have slept in barracks where bunks were at two levels…..but never three tiers.

I’m glad it sounds like everyone will be able to dry out. I need to phone my nieces in Seattle and see how wet they got 🙂 Take care,

Wow, that is a big flood! I’ve seen Johnson creek in your pictures. so yes it has risen very high.All that water is still a blessing though, even though it does effect people in a lot of bad ways when they build near to creeks.At least your resoviors will be full and you’ll be in good stead for next summer’s water needs!I hope your friends have enough food and fresh water, otherwise someone…

have to deliver some by boat or canoe!! Nice pictures of your navy days.Did I ever tell you my dad was on an aircraft carrier during ww1? He was on radar duty as the electrician who kept everything working.A huge responsibility when the germans were always around.That’s about all I know of his work there as he died when I was only nine months old.

Ps. Thanks for your kind thoughts about Dj.He is slowly recovering.The scan showed up three disks bulging in his backbone.=, two low down, one in the middle.The doctor says he has the back of a seventy year old… SOOo painful… He has to start physio therapy this week to get some exercises to strengthen the muscles that support the spine, and diet to lose some weight.

December 4, 2007

44 foot storm surge??? does that mean 44 foot waves? Ugh! Makes me sick just thinking about that… I saw footage of a storm on the Pacific that caught a fleet of small yachts racing from Auckland to Tonga – you couldn’t see the navy frigate in between the waves… they was big waves (sadly, many lives lost). The following year my brother sailed the same race….