Random images from the metropolis of McCleary, Grays Harbor County, Washington
Friday, November 9, 2018
Storybook mushrooms
Behind the McCleary Hotel
Thursday, October 25, 2018
The Great Garbage Container Caper pt. 2
Oct. 24, 2018
The mysterious removal of the garbage container rotting fence during the weekend when the staff was away and the shifting of the bin to another location brought this response from Rainbow Park:
"Distruction of this area was not permitted by management or it's employees! Distruction of Rainbow Park property is considered unlawful and will result in criminal charges. Posted 10/23/18"
The mysterious removal of the garbage container rotting fence during the weekend when the staff was away and the shifting of the bin to another location brought this response from Rainbow Park:
"Distruction of this area was not permitted by management or it's employees! Distruction of Rainbow Park property is considered unlawful and will result in criminal charges. Posted 10/23/18"
Labels:
dumpsters,
garbage collection,
Rainbow Park
The Great Garbage Container Caper pt. 1
Oct. 24, 2018
Over the weekend, when the staff was away, someone mysteriously tore down the rotting fence surrounding the trash bin at the Rainbow Park and moved the container across the roadway.
Over the weekend, when the staff was away, someone mysteriously tore down the rotting fence surrounding the trash bin at the Rainbow Park and moved the container across the roadway.
Labels:
dumpsters,
garbage collection,
Rainbow Park
Daily World
Oct. 24, 2018
It was only a couple decades ago the front yards across town had either the orange Daily World box or the white Olympian box-- except for Wally Moody's yard. He was the only guy in town to subscribe (by mail) to The Wall Street Journal.
These newspaper delivery boxes are going the way of the phone booth.
It was only a couple decades ago the front yards across town had either the orange Daily World box or the white Olympian box-- except for Wally Moody's yard. He was the only guy in town to subscribe (by mail) to The Wall Street Journal.
These newspaper delivery boxes are going the way of the phone booth.
Labels:
Daily World (Aberdeen Wash.),
news media,
Olympian (Newspaper),
phone booths,
Wall Street Journal,
Wally Moody
Tuesday, October 23, 2018
Timbear interior these days
Oct. 23, 2018
The interior of the former Timbear restaurant. After years of being derelict, the roof has been removed and the building will be reborn into another use.
The interior of the former Timbear restaurant. After years of being derelict, the roof has been removed and the building will be reborn into another use.
Saturday, October 20, 2018
Goodbye to one of the Sentinels of the Park
Oct. 19, 2018
I don't know the details, but I suspect this was one of the trees around town that never really fully recovered from the clobbering it got from the 1996 Ice Storm.
I don't know the details, but I suspect this was one of the trees around town that never really fully recovered from the clobbering it got from the 1996 Ice Storm.
How foggy was it?
Oct. 19, 2018
It was so foggy that Simpson's smokestack is barely visible at 10:33 AM as seen from the front of the clinic!
It was so foggy that Simpson's smokestack is barely visible at 10:33 AM as seen from the front of the clinic!
Sunday, October 14, 2018
Sunday morning on First Street part 3
Sunday morning on First Street part 2
Sunday morning on First Street part 1
Friday, October 12, 2018
Fall at the Rainbow
Gutted and retrofitted
Oct. 10, 2018
The old Mark E. Reed Memorial Hospital is being gutted and retrofitted to be some kind of short-term mental health holding facility.
The old Mark E. Reed Memorial Hospital is being gutted and retrofitted to be some kind of short-term mental health holding facility.
Sunday, September 30, 2018
Is this you or yours?
Sept. 29, 2018
An unusual document found on the Post Office bulletin board:
"Is this you or yours?
Take me home.
I was found in a frame in a
garage sale."
This almost sounds like the lyrics to a country-western song.
An unusual document found on the Post Office bulletin board:
"Is this you or yours?
Take me home.
I was found in a frame in a
garage sale."
This almost sounds like the lyrics to a country-western song.
Unexpected traffic signal light
Sept. 26, 2018
There is no automatic traffic signal light as of yet in downtown McCleary, but just across the freeway there sits a very long light at a construction site on the Mox Chehalis Road, in the area of Sine.
There is no automatic traffic signal light as of yet in downtown McCleary, but just across the freeway there sits a very long light at a construction site on the Mox Chehalis Road, in the area of Sine.
Labels:
Mox Chehalis Road,
Sine (Wash.),
traffic lights
Thursday, September 20, 2018
If it happens in the woods, it can happen in McCleary city limits
Sept. 20, 2018
A forensic look at this brings me to the conclusion that a large bird of prey probably took off with one the squirrels in my yard, or possibly one of the wild rabbits. I've seen owls, eagles, hawks, and falcons fly through here over the years.
There have been coyote and cougar sightings reported from residential neighborhoods in the last few months. A few years ago I saw a huge porcupine sauntering down a city street.
One animal I used to see a lot around here but not much anymore-- the possum.
Let's not get started on raccoons.
A forensic look at this brings me to the conclusion that a large bird of prey probably took off with one the squirrels in my yard, or possibly one of the wild rabbits. I've seen owls, eagles, hawks, and falcons fly through here over the years.
There have been coyote and cougar sightings reported from residential neighborhoods in the last few months. A few years ago I saw a huge porcupine sauntering down a city street.
One animal I used to see a lot around here but not much anymore-- the possum.
Let's not get started on raccoons.
Sunday, September 9, 2018
Steampunk Sax
Sept. 9, 2018.
Jay Larson occasionally can be seen playing his saxophone at the NW corner of the VFW Hall usually to an audience numbering zero. He's at it just for fun, no hat on the sidewalk waiting for the coin of the realm.
And, he's really good.
His saxophone was rescued from a junkyard in Wyoming and has obviously been brought back to life with loving care, giving it a really wonderful steampunk appearance.
Jay Larson occasionally can be seen playing his saxophone at the NW corner of the VFW Hall usually to an audience numbering zero. He's at it just for fun, no hat on the sidewalk waiting for the coin of the realm.
And, he's really good.
His saxophone was rescued from a junkyard in Wyoming and has obviously been brought back to life with loving care, giving it a really wonderful steampunk appearance.
Labels:
Jay Larson,
saxophones,
steampunk,
Summit Road,
VFW Hall
Thursday, August 23, 2018
The Really Big One
Aug. 23, 2018
A poster for an event seen at the bulletin board at Gordon's. Local real estate people and the Chamber of Commerce will not like this blogpost.
This poster advertises a talk by Charles Wallace, aka Chuck Wallace, Deputy Director of Grays Harbor Emergency Management. It is sort of unsettling the event is set for the date of Sept. 11th.
Anyway, Mr. Wallace has been working hard around the county in presentations attempting to inform people about our inevitable disaster when, not if, when the Cascadia Subduction Fault decides to unzip.
The last time this baby became undone was in Jan. 1700. The next cyclical geological shift in these plates could happen at any time-- five minutes, five hours, five days, five decades. We don't know. When it does happen it will be the worst natural disaster in U.S. history.
Imagine a 9 point or so quake where the epicenter moves offshore from Cape Mendocino up to Vancouver Island, lasting about five or more minutes. The coast will drop around six feet, followed by a giant tsunami where the effect will reach clear to Montesano.
Goodbye Ocean Shores, Westport, Long Beach, Seaview, Tokeland, Oysterville, Moclips. Adios to downtown Aberdeen, Hoquiam, Cosmopolis.
McCleary will only drop about a foot, meaning most of the century old plus dwellings in town will collapse, like mine. But our town will probably serve as a refugee station, with air supplies landing at Sanderson Field in Shelton.
Our current federal government's response to the Puerto Rico disaster after Hurricane Maria does not exactly inspire confidence in depending on outside help after the Cascadia unzipping takes place. I think Mr. Wallace is trying to let us know we need to be responsible for ourselves and prepare for the worst.
Check out Kathryn Schulz "The Really Big One" (2015) in the New Yorker
https://www.newyorker.com/magazine/2015/07/20/the-really-big-one
A poster for an event seen at the bulletin board at Gordon's. Local real estate people and the Chamber of Commerce will not like this blogpost.
This poster advertises a talk by Charles Wallace, aka Chuck Wallace, Deputy Director of Grays Harbor Emergency Management. It is sort of unsettling the event is set for the date of Sept. 11th.
Anyway, Mr. Wallace has been working hard around the county in presentations attempting to inform people about our inevitable disaster when, not if, when the Cascadia Subduction Fault decides to unzip.
The last time this baby became undone was in Jan. 1700. The next cyclical geological shift in these plates could happen at any time-- five minutes, five hours, five days, five decades. We don't know. When it does happen it will be the worst natural disaster in U.S. history.
Imagine a 9 point or so quake where the epicenter moves offshore from Cape Mendocino up to Vancouver Island, lasting about five or more minutes. The coast will drop around six feet, followed by a giant tsunami where the effect will reach clear to Montesano.
Goodbye Ocean Shores, Westport, Long Beach, Seaview, Tokeland, Oysterville, Moclips. Adios to downtown Aberdeen, Hoquiam, Cosmopolis.
McCleary will only drop about a foot, meaning most of the century old plus dwellings in town will collapse, like mine. But our town will probably serve as a refugee station, with air supplies landing at Sanderson Field in Shelton.
Our current federal government's response to the Puerto Rico disaster after Hurricane Maria does not exactly inspire confidence in depending on outside help after the Cascadia unzipping takes place. I think Mr. Wallace is trying to let us know we need to be responsible for ourselves and prepare for the worst.
Check out Kathryn Schulz "The Really Big One" (2015) in the New Yorker
https://www.newyorker.com/magazine/2015/07/20/the-really-big-one
Labels:
Cascadia Subduction Zone,
Charles "Chuck" Wallace,
earthquakes,
Grays Harbor Emergency Management,
Kathryn Schulz,
McCleary Chamber of Commerce,
Summit Pacific Medical Center,
tsunamis
Wednesday, August 22, 2018
Hay! Look!
Aug. 22, 2018
Rolling up hay like this is illegal in some areas because their agricultural authorities say livestock should get a square meal.
Rolling up hay like this is illegal in some areas because their agricultural authorities say livestock should get a square meal.
Tuesday, August 21, 2018
West McCleary exit still closed
Aug. 21, 2018
State Route 8 remains bottlenecked for a few miles at McCleary. This has been a very long construction project.
State Route 8 remains bottlenecked for a few miles at McCleary. This has been a very long construction project.
Mason County has vanished
Aug. 21, 2018
Looking north down 5th Street from Oak. The forest fire smoke is so bad that the hills of Mason County are no longer visible on the horizon. When sunlight does filter through it has a red tint solar eclipse sort of light.
Looking north down 5th Street from Oak. The forest fire smoke is so bad that the hills of Mason County are no longer visible on the horizon. When sunlight does filter through it has a red tint solar eclipse sort of light.
Labels:
Fifth Street,
forest fires,
Mason County,
Oak Street
Wednesday, August 8, 2018
Vote Here
Aug. 7, 2018
Voting by mail has killed off the voting booth and the social ritual of filling out your ballot on the spot.
I poked my head in the door of the VFW Hall on Primary Day 2018 only to see a vast empty room save for two dour senior citizens sitting at a forlorn table with a big box on the surface in which voters could place their ballots. I felt like I had disturbed their nap and they were rather cross about it.
Voting by mail has killed off the voting booth and the social ritual of filling out your ballot on the spot.
I poked my head in the door of the VFW Hall on Primary Day 2018 only to see a vast empty room save for two dour senior citizens sitting at a forlorn table with a big box on the surface in which voters could place their ballots. I felt like I had disturbed their nap and they were rather cross about it.
Tuesday, August 7, 2018
Skidmarks at Anarchy Intersection
Aug. 7, 2018
Skidmarks at a pedestrian cross walk on the Anarchy Intersection where Summit, Simpson, Main, and Third come together. I believe this is under the jurisdiction of WSDOT who likely won't place a much needed traffic light here until someone is killed or seriously injured.
Skidmarks at a pedestrian cross walk on the Anarchy Intersection where Summit, Simpson, Main, and Third come together. I believe this is under the jurisdiction of WSDOT who likely won't place a much needed traffic light here until someone is killed or seriously injured.
Labels:
anarchy,
Main Street,
Simpson Avenue,
Summit Road,
Third Street,
traffic lights,
Washington State Dept. of Transportation
Munching on apples in the shadow of Simpson
Aug. 7, 2018
A young deer enjoys a breakfast of apples under a lone tree next to the VFW Hall right across the street from the Simpson complex.
A young deer enjoys a breakfast of apples under a lone tree next to the VFW Hall right across the street from the Simpson complex.
Labels:
apple trees,
deer,
smokestack,
Summit Road,
VFW Hall
Path through the Pines
Aug. 7, 2018.
This path on the SW corner of Maple and Main goes through the Pines. But where are trees, you might ask.
The Pines was a name applied by Cal Clark in the 1950s to the final incarnation of one of the old-time two-story false buildings in downtown McCleary until it was closed by the IRS who padlocked the doors and then later burned (allegedly by kids playing with matches) after being abandoned for a few years in the 1980s.
On this lot at different times in history was a gathering spot for the local Greeks, it was also a house of prostitution upstairs, a topless bar in the 1960s, a family restaurant, a meeting spot for labor agitators in the 1920s-1930s, and a card room where Cecil "Primo" Boling was the dealer with his giant hands.
I recall watching the high flames shoot up from the roof which pretty much gutted the place. The burned out derelict remained standing for far too long as a wrecked reminder of McCleary's colorful past.
The former Timbear Cafe stands across Maple St.
This path on the SW corner of Maple and Main goes through the Pines. But where are trees, you might ask.
The Pines was a name applied by Cal Clark in the 1950s to the final incarnation of one of the old-time two-story false buildings in downtown McCleary until it was closed by the IRS who padlocked the doors and then later burned (allegedly by kids playing with matches) after being abandoned for a few years in the 1980s.
On this lot at different times in history was a gathering spot for the local Greeks, it was also a house of prostitution upstairs, a topless bar in the 1960s, a family restaurant, a meeting spot for labor agitators in the 1920s-1930s, and a card room where Cecil "Primo" Boling was the dealer with his giant hands.
I recall watching the high flames shoot up from the roof which pretty much gutted the place. The burned out derelict remained standing for far too long as a wrecked reminder of McCleary's colorful past.
The former Timbear Cafe stands across Maple St.
Labels:
Cal Clark,
Cecil "Primo" Boling,
fires,
Greeks,
labor unions,
Main Street,
Maple Street,
Pines (Restaurant),
prostitutes,
Timbear Cafe,
US Internal Revenue Service
Monday, August 6, 2018
Where the sidewalk unbends
Aug. 5, 2018
This sidewalk is only a couple years old at best, but the elements are already catching up to it fast. On 4th near Simpson.
This sidewalk is only a couple years old at best, but the elements are already catching up to it fast. On 4th near Simpson.
Moron!
Aug. 5, 2018
Political comment found on the Post Office bulletin board. In the same handwriting the bottom of the article (snipped from the Olympian) is inscribed "traitor."
I'm shocked, shocked, I tell you, to see that someone out there ... is still reading a newspaper in hardcopy form.
Political comment found on the Post Office bulletin board. In the same handwriting the bottom of the article (snipped from the Olympian) is inscribed "traitor."
I'm shocked, shocked, I tell you, to see that someone out there ... is still reading a newspaper in hardcopy form.
Friday, August 3, 2018
And you think moss on your roof is a problem? Check this out.
Aug. 3, 2018
For a company that has a long history in cutting down forests, it is somewhat amusing to see several young broadleaf trees apparently thriving on the roof of the Simpson lumber dry kilns.
For a company that has a long history in cutting down forests, it is somewhat amusing to see several young broadleaf trees apparently thriving on the roof of the Simpson lumber dry kilns.
The Three Bears
Aug. 3, 2018
Bear icons in front of the Bear's Den.
Maybe they could somehow include a Goldilocks figure with a word balloon saying, "The food in this restaurant is just riiiight."
Bear icons in front of the Bear's Den.
Maybe they could somehow include a Goldilocks figure with a word balloon saying, "The food in this restaurant is just riiiight."
Labels:
Bear's Den,
bears,
chainsaw carving,
Goldilocks,
Simpson Avenue
Squaxin Island Tribe bus
Aug. 3, 2018
The Squaxin Island Tribe bus, which includes McCleary as a stop, has my vote for the most amazing and truly Northwest transportation logo in these parts. If you look closely you can pick out the seven animals representing the seven clans of the Tribe, all united into the form of a fish. There is a lot of history behind that graphic.
The Squaxin Island Tribe bus, which includes McCleary as a stop, has my vote for the most amazing and truly Northwest transportation logo in these parts. If you look closely you can pick out the seven animals representing the seven clans of the Tribe, all united into the form of a fish. There is a lot of history behind that graphic.
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