LAZAROW WORLD HIKE-ABOUT

Cedar Breaks Park (not Bryce), Utah.

'LAZAROW WORLD HIKE-ABOUT: WHAT IN THE WORLD IS HIKE-ABOUT?'

Hike-about is an adventure that commenced June 2010. After storing our household movables, ridding ourselves of a house but retaining our 'home' together, we set off with the purpose of hiking in different parts of the world, not forgetting the home country, the USA.

Our primary focus is hiking to mountain peaks but any challenging hike will do just fine. Extended stays enable us to enjoy and experience living in various places amongst differing cultures. Hike-about has evolved into a way of life. It's also a process of discovery, both the world and ourselves.

We work and live 'on the road' but return to the city in which our grandchildren reside, every couple of months. This provides us the wonderful opportunity to be with them as well as a child or two, even three and of course, friends.

By the end of 2023, the blog contained over 1,560 hikes (less than that actually undertaken), each a set of pictures with stories and anecdotes from the trails. An index to the right allows the viewer to identify earlier experiences.

Finally, we are often asked about the journey's end.
O
ur reply, as accurate as we can state, is: "When we are either forced to cease through health issues or the enjoyment level no longer reaches our aspirations, we will hang up the boots."

"A Life Experience As No Other: Dare to Seize the Day Together", published by Fulton Books, depicts our life on the road and mountains until the beginning of 2017. It has developed 'exponentially' since then.

Jenni and Jeffrey Lazarow

Whereas we continue to update the blog regularly, we circulate email notifications infrequently.

Friday, May 17, 2024

62.21 Nevada, Reno: Beauty, tranquility, color, harmony, power and charm...something to witness in order to aid a re-balance...Hike-about 62.

  The photographs below are a handful, not covering the full hike, but published to satisfy our need of beauty, of some magnificence. 

After 3 or more miles, we reach a set of towers on a mountain where we ate brunch and digested the views. The combination of the snow-capped mountains of substance, the lake to our side, the clouds appearing to emulate the range in form and the position itself, plus the delightful spring coloring, combined to create a unique and uplifting sight and feeling.
We noticed, only later, the United States Flag on the side of the mountain. We read the following excerpt about it: 'The C(arson) Hill Flag measures 120 feet by 65 feet. Google-map "Carson City," and the flag shows up in satellite images. Its story has inspired U.S. troops serving in combat. It has spawned a business, a marriage and a baby. Sep 11, 2011.' 

The range is overpowering, the snow lies thick, we are in awe while the US flag, although flat, is nevertheless dignified.
Here's the water referred to above, in the earlier stages of the hike.
Jen commencing her climb above the lake and into the wilderness.
We suppose that might be wilderness as Jen prepares for and up-and-over.
We come over a mountain and discover the towers on a hill below.
Jen takes the opportunity to address the 'Village People' at a magnificent venue.
A time of reflection, a chance to challenge uncharted waters, an opportunity to take action.
Cheers, 

Jenni and Jeffrey 

PS These two drivers were so incensed by her words of kindness and of 'Do not do unto others...' that they lost control of both themselves and vehicles: 'Cry the Beloved Country' continues...(under editor's licence obviously).

Monday, May 13, 2024

62.20 Nevada (North): Reno: Big Mountains opposite Carson Range and Lake Washoe...(don't know the names).

  There is much to hope for in and from life. Should we wish to focus on only one aspect, not the most important we admit, it might be that we should never lose our enthusiasm for exploring nature and the wilderness on foot. Come to think of it, while many hope for much, should those desires not raise one's enthusiasm dramatically, then are they really worth seeking? 

Jen continues down one of many ups-and-downs...this one gave a view of the top of the Carson Range until a little way down.
Jen returning on a steep slope (reverse of above) and about to rise on our short-cut which is even steeper.
Scenes such as this, combining challenging multi-climbs with staggering views, add to one's love of life, one's privileges.
Learning to absorb the sights slowly.

I began to 'bleed' after coming across this view. I had pinched myself once too often as a reminder I wasn't dreaming.


  While every aspect of life has its challenges, much of the time such obstacles are placed strategically on our paths for our benefit. I exclude the malady of poor health, that which is not self-inflicted, as it’s cruel and without explanation. That aside, we believe that unless life presents itself with hurdles, some more difficult than others, the success, rewards and satisfaction derived will be much less, often meaningless. We have mentioned this often enough but cannot help reiterating the concept as it is such a vital and integral aspect of life. It’s become even less propagated in modern times as a growing section of the populous expect that sustaining and experiencing the wonder of life is a societal right that should be presented to many, on the proverbial plate. Certain groups and types should be excluded, of course, state the experts from their asylums...continues at end...

The full frontal. Beyond these highlights lies Lake Tahoe; in front of them is Lake Washoe.
Is that Jen ascending again? By the way, where's all the water?
In the previous blog, an exploratory hike, we did not reach the heights achieved on this day. Lake Washhoe and its glorious 'curve'.
Searching for a perch.
Got it!
The earth colors are most pleasing on the eye.
Another part of the range.
Sometimes 'we take the gap' but not before 'finding the gap'.
Still moving upwards.
Discovering beauty and wonders while wandering far and wide.
A view from the second peak of a few of the day.
Shortcuts, as in life, come with a price...but it was worth it.
Jen eases off the steep slope and cuts across for a while.
Let's go home and bask probably, bath, too.


  This is a rather strange route to follow when one wishes to introduce another type of path through life. It’s obvious that our trail will take us in and through the wilderness. We mention this because there is no limit to the miraculous formations, the interactions occurring, the visual beauty that confronts one, the challenges of trying to reach destinations that care little about making it accessible or at least easier to reach and perhaps most staggering of all, each occasion being unique. We should expand upon this concept. 

  We arrived in Reno, Northern Nevada, a region much different from the southern part. We’ve been in the mountains that surround Lake Tahoe on a number of occasions so in theory, we are familiar with it all. However, this might sound correct, it’s anything but that. Like most parts of the world, at least those of at least a lightly mountainous nature, a lifetime spent exploring provides only a fraction of exposure. We realize how limited we are but sometimes it seems that we believe we may have seen a fraction of the world (say .01%) and then realize we are over-exaggerating by multiples. This is very pleasing else we might get bored in our remaining time on Earth. For example, we have climbed much in the past and a little recently of the Carson Range, part of the Sierra-Nevada Mountains, which cover California mainly. While some may pooh-pooh it not being the Himalayas, which it’s not, the range is nothing short of spectacular. One could spend a lifetime exploring it and still not be sated. 

  Obviously, the seasons and periods between them provide different views of the mountains and hence, conditions for hiking. While the snow beautifies these magnificent edifices, it also adds complications and further challenges for climbers, hikers and these days, bikers, too. The current period is spring in this region which has allowed enough snow to remain in place. It does hinder us but it also allows for views that are so uplifting that at times one feels one has experienced a taste of heaven. Sometimes, while I might be one for hyperbole when it comes to nature, I question whether heaven could be this magnificent. 

  As we commence our hikes, we invariable are at low levels except when descending down into canyons at which stage we get much lower. When we have visuals of lakes and mountains, they vary in degree of beauty. However, the higher the altitude one achieves, the more striking is the coloring, the shapes become pronounced, especially of the bodies of water, the perspective develops a sharpness which is quite different from level vision. The mountains remain overpowering but the shapes become even more distinctive while snow covering, not unlike make-up, hides some of the harsh wrinkles, enhancing the rock, sand and tree-coloring because of further contrasts. With the other natural attributes such as sky, ever-changing and varying clouds, vegetation including trees, the multi-coloring of the rock formations, just to mention a limited number of aspects we viewed, one becomes dazed in awe. We should have mentioned animals, always restless birds, and should Jenni allow, reptiles, too. 

  Such has been many of the views we’ve experienced over the last 4 hikes. Standing at higher altitudes and casting our eyes beginning at the sights below, commencing from lake and ground-levels, thereafter moving up and in the distance to the black tree-covered mountains, and even higher to the snow-covered peaks, one is filled with privileges, with blessings and might we add, some reward for the effort undertaken. 

  The formations with their coverings, some places full snow, others partial, trees protruding which make for a dotted view of the slopes, jutting rocks and boulders, some in hues of yellow orange and red, all combine to make every place in the world different, each unique. Nature’s imagination knows no boundaries, allowing our own imaginations to develop, too. 

  Take a look, if you will, at a handful of photographs which we believe attest to our opinions and of course, state our visions far better than our words. The miracle of the camera is another wonder. However, we sometimes write of our views (sights) rather than rely on the photographs only. It’s important to express oneself through words if not only to avoid laziness, but rather to try to share the feelings that such visions create inside one, in one’s soul. It also provides a perspective, our opinion in a sense, which may differ from that of another viewer, thus adding extra to the conversation. 

  It’s our custom, desire really, to find challenging and quieter trails. We’ll often arrive in a town and cast our eyes toward the mountains with the intention of finding a trail or even a goat-path. This concept fails because of rough terrain, private property restrictions and difficult access via our vehicle. Nevertheless, it succeeds often enough to encourage us to continue the pursuit. This hike is one such success which took us high, far, alone, and of course with views of incredible snow-capped mountains opposite as well as to our sides. It included Lake Washoe as well as a fascinating hike over many mountains, amongst attractive rocks, landscapes…need we continue.

Cheers, 

Jenni and Jeffrey 

Friday, May 10, 2024

62.16 Nevada: Reno. The blessing of 2 perfect hiking days, a preliminary peek.

The first four photographs face the Carson Range while the latter five are on Church's Pond via Jones-White Creek climb, part of the former range. We enjoyed the spectacular Mount Rose and 'accomplices'. 

A curve makes everything more beautiful.
The Carson Mountain range, a perspective from Lake Washoe side.
The clouds add to the water coloring.
Further up a part-trail we discovered, we noticed another view.
Mount Rose, after 2 miles.
Jen stops for a break on this amazing trail and spectacular mountain range.
Lake Washoe, the end of it viewed from a trail on the Carson Range. The opening photographs are of the lake from the opposite side, facing the Carson Range.
The last part of the hike was tricky to treacherous in places; the snow had enjoyed a 'field covering'.
Truly magnificent sights as we make our way up some 2,400 feet.
Cheers, 

Jenni and Jeffrey

Tuesday, May 7, 2024

62.15 California: Livermore: Lake Del Valle and surround, a taste of the good life.

In the early stages, the climb begins...well, we took our own route rather than the more gentle path.
Caught a view of the damn wall.
First full view of the dam as we crest the hill.
The dam extension surrounded by 'green'.
Jenni's below...appears to be signaling to a pilot...who knows these days?
The rolling hills are delightful and the lone few trees standing on their own in a generally deeply wooded area proved to be fascinating.
Two specks of blue, the water, and Jenni on a wide path.
A perspective of this very attractive park and lake. 
...including the wildlife...should cattle meet the criteria for such definition. Jenni was butted by a cow a few years back, in Nepal. Since the incident, cows have been re-classified as 'having lost their innocence'. Whether bulls fall into this revised category might be too bull centric to hazard a guess. 

One can hike, two might sample the wines, 3 may shout fore, while 4 may drive their carts and strike a ball over the striking hills and fairways while often bunkering down in the sand.
You take the short-cut, you pay a steep price...we like it.
A last glimpse of what adds magnificence as well as balance to the world.
Cheers, 

Jenni and Jeffrey

Sunday, May 5, 2024

62.13 San Ramon...4th circuit in Las Trampas Regional Park. A steep walk to and along the ridge...two distinctive scenes, human and nature. 62.14 A 3rd approach.

Should anything be able to restore tranquility, some balance, we'd bet on nature.
'Please don't fence us in.'
From the ridge, a great contrast as San Francisco comes into view.
Clearly, we're over the hill.
More of the city but now we view the Golden Gate Bridge. We had an idea where it was but our eyes are weaker than the telephoto.
A different view including the rolling hills.
The City again with partial bridge. 
 62.14 A 3rd approach. 

The tower sits upon the opposite ridge; the view of San Francisco is beyond the tower. 
It's always 'go down to get up' and vice-versa.
Our country 'cottage', for the times the cities are too overpowering, between the ridges.
 Cheers, 

 Jenni and Jeffrey