First, let me say that Dr. D.’s visit was a phenomenal success (I’ll describe the zoo later). She loved the lookout tower and the wilderness. She lounged and watched me work (quite the role reversal). She read three books (on her Kindle) in three days. She trooped up and down the lookout’s 60 steps, hauled water up those stairs, used the outhouse, used the camp toilet on the lookout catwalk at night, and took the first naked solar shower on the lookout catwalk of the 2009 fire season. We ate MREs .. she did not complain. Steaks .. she raved. Vietnamese/Thai stir fry .. my best ever she said. She hiked the butte with Nick every morning while I got the lookout readied for the day. She slept like a log in the REI sleeping bag I bought for her in Bend.
Then we went into Bend early Monday morning. She absolutely loved Bend. We decided that Bend is the Asheville of the Pacific Northwest. Or maybe Ashville is the Bend of the Southeast (you decide). We ate Thai food at Toomies and Salmon Provencale at High Tide. We lunched at Allyson’s Kitchen and pigged out at the Original Pancake House for breakfast yesterday. We walked Nick for two hours on the cinder trail along the Deschutes. She left for Portland and points east at 6 am today. I came back to the wilderness for another week in the lookout tower.
Now for the zoo part: Dr. D. arrived in Bend last Thursday after driving from Portland. She was to call me from Bend and we were to rendezvous at the intersection of the USFS 25 and 18 roads in the Deschutes National Forest at 6:30 pm (I usually get off at 6 pm), from where I would lead her in the maze of USFS roads and spurs to the lookout.
When the lightning started popping around 3:30 pm I knew the plan was in danger. When I spotted a fire smoke just north of Flat Top at 4:20, putting the whole fire battalion on lightning code (which automatically put me on duty until dark), I knew the rendezvous was probably not going to happen. About that time she started calling me as she got into the north part of Bend. Lightning was popping directly over the lookout! Since my cell phone only works in one corner of the catwalk, and since my fire battalion commander had said I could use the USFS bag phone in the lookout anytime for emergencies or disrupted communications, I switched to it. I told Dr. D. to plan on staying in Bend and coming out early Friday morning.
About that time my boss called. Since he was staging fire engines all over the China Hat/Pine Mountain area pre-guessing the lightning, he decided to stage a prevention unit (small fire engine – Ford F-450) at the US-20/FS-25 intersection to wait for, and then lead Dr. D. up to the lookout (almost 20 miles!). At 7:30 pm Dr. D. pulls in behind my good bud in his USFS fire wagon. That was the night we ate the MREs. I had to watch the fire crews on the Flat Top fire until 10 pm.
Friday was a fine day until mid-afternoon. Then a granddaddy thunderstorm moved over us (we both got in our lightning chairs (another essay coming on lightning chairs)). It then tracked northeast over Pine Mountain (where the U of O has an observatory). The storm clobbered Pine Mountain.
Two hours later Recon-1, a USFS Cessna 185, called in at my disposal. I had a visual on the aircraft so I sent her to check out the backside of China Hat (where I had seen many down-strikes). Before I could say to recon Pine Mountain next, I looked in that direction and up popped a smoke! It was ¼ mile from the observatory. I directed the USFS to the smoke. She saw it immediately. We had a fire crew there in less than 20 minutes. Saved one observatory. Dr. D. watched this all.
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Thanks to EarlG for allowing these dispatches in this forum.