A few times a year we visit the local Art & Wine Festival. It seems like the event comes around at least 10 times a year... but that's because throughout Spring, Summer, and Fall there's one
somewhere in the area seemingly every weekend. So we stroll around the vendor booths at the Sunnyvale Art & Wine Festival, the Mountain View one, the Santa Clara one, and sometimes the Fremont one. Yes, there's
some difference between them. There are basically
two companies that run the shows.
What do we do at these festivals? Well, we literally do check out the art! We bought
a piece of metal art a few years ago and we've bought framed photographic prints at least 3 times. We always spend time looking through the booths of landscape photographers. I like both photography
and visiting the places to make it!
At a show in town a few months ago we found a particular booth run by a photographer whose work we're not familiar with. His subject matter was mostly from the Sierra Nevada range, so we had fun quizzing each other on "Name where this scene is!"
Bridalveil Falls at Yosemite? Easy. Columns of the Giants? Not too hard. Bristlecone Pine Forest? Getting harder.
Then there were one or two pictures we couldn't place. One was rows of natural stone columns that looked like a colonnade from Moorish architecture. But it was all natural; formed by erosion. We were stumped. It sure looked like something we'd have read about if it were anywhere near where we've visited.
"It's the columns at Crowley Lake," the photographer explained.
Yes, one of the cool things about these art & wine festivals is that frequently the artist is in the booth. I always love talking to them about how they compose their art. (BTW, when you're talking to a photographer, asking what camera they use is...
unsophisticated. I strike up conversation by asking what choices they made in how to compose the photograph and complimenting their use of color, visual texture, etc.)
Well, you can imagine what happened next.

Haha, no, we didn't jump in our car and drive straight to Crowley Lake.... I mean, first we had to look it up on a map! But then we changed around our plans for our next three-day weekend trip, a few weeks later, from visiting eastern Washington and the Idaho panhandle to visit Crowley Lake and other places on the eastern Sierra Nevada instead.
It turns out Crowley Lake is not that far off the beaten path. US-395, the main route up and down the eastern Sierra, runs along its far west edge. We've been past it numerous times without knowing there's something amazing to see.
The columns aren't right by the highway, though. They're around the remote southern end of the lake. To get to them you have to drive several miles on local roads, then either hike— or drive, if you've got a high clearance 4x4 and the skills to use it— another couple of miles.

We meet the latter qualifications, so we drove to the top of the cliff. From there it's less than 1/2 mile walk down to a sandy pocket beach where there are natural columns carved out under two cliffs.

In beauty I walk. Whether it's at the Art & Wine Festival in Sunnyvale or the real thing in the wild.