Sunday, November 23, 2014

The Santa Ana Winds are back!

The winds are coming back this week, and I'm excited as always. My love of the Santa Ana winds began as a little boy growing up in Upland. The weather, ANY weather, fascinates me. Here in Southern California we simply don't have weather. It's typically sunny and seventy-something, clear skies, and a 0.08% chance of an earthquake. In the summer it's ninety-something, clear skies, and a 0.08% chance of an earthquake. The only exciting weather comes in the form of the Santa Ana winds. They're different and they make life fundamentally different when they arrive.

Typical breezes here come out of the west, passing over cool waters of the Pacific. This typically gives us the proper mix of humidity and cool weather, although as you move away from the beach, those breezes don't mean as much and the morning fog and cool weather doesn't make it to you. Santa Ana winds develop maybe 4-6 times during the year, typically in the Fall, and last a day or two on average. They arrive when we have low pressure in our area and high pressure over the Great Basin - nominally the Nevada/Utah/Colorado area. So the winds are reversed and life as we know it is reversed for a few days. These santana winds (yes, they're really called that but we have a city here called Santa Ana and don't have much of an attention span so we started calling them that instead).

So the Santa Ana winds come from the desert, bringing warm dry air into Southern California. We're a little locked in by various mountain ranges, the same ones that keep our smog here. As the wind arrives, much of it at lower altitudes is blocked. Like early settlers arriving here, the wind must use canyons and passes to make its trip west. Populated areas below those canyons and passes typically see wind gusts of between 40 and 80 MPH. Instantly, we have perfect weather for fires. We sometimes get a few of those, some of which have been devastating. Thousands of trees and tree limbs come down. Power lines come down. Pretty much anything that isn't ready for the wind becomes a problem. Take a close look at the LAX tower: it's anchored by cables on one side only. The Santa Ana's are the only source of strong wind and only come out of the east. Therefore, anchors on one side only.

Speaking of airports, aircraft nearly always take off and land into the wind so they can achieve flight at a lower ground speed. Imagine a small plane ready to take off, facing into an 80 MPH wind. He only has to drive down the runway at 10-20 MPH before the wind picks him right up. So most of the area airports direct planes to take off and land in the opposite direction, i.e. toward the east. Okay, back to the "growing up in Upland" part. Well, when Ontario Airport would switch directions because of the Santa Ana winds, we'd have a steady flow (before it became a trickle, but that's a topic for another blog!) of passenger aircraft on final approach, flying right over us before banking left over Claremont, and essentially executing a U-turn to land at ONT, toward the east.

In case you're interested, planes typically land on runway 26 at ONT. This number is an abbreviation for the heading in degrees, i.e. 260 degrees without the last zero. 90 is East, 180 South, and 270 points West. So the ONT runway points slightly to the south of due West. Well, when the Santa Ana winds come to town, the planes take off and land on Runway 8. This isn't a different set of runways, just the same ones but used in the opposite direction. Let's do the math: 260 - 180 = 80, so Runway 8!. Now living in Chino Hills, we get to see aircraft coming in right over us on their way up over Pomona before turning right to land at ONT. This takes me back to my early plane-watching days in Upland.

So go out and enjoy the winds, falling leaves, clear skies, sunshine, 85-degree weather, and parade of planes this week!

Saturday, December 12, 2009

Rain Rain

... stay a while this time, will ya? I'm trying to remember the last rainfall of any significance here in Chino Hills and am coming up blank. We certainly need every inch we can get, and so far it's been the good steady light rain that will actually sink into our parched landscape and actually do us some good.

Happy Birthday to Aunt Mary today!

Krista's softball signups are happening today at Johnny Rocket's.

Snow is falling in the mountains - we made the trip up there Monday to watch some of the white stuff fall, but when we got to the switchbacks on Mt Baldy Road, my nearly-bald rear tires were not on the same page, so we turned around and headed over to the parking lot at Icehouse Canyon. Pretty nice snowfall coming down, so we stuck around for about 15 minutes fiddling around in it before heading back down the hill.

Amanda is doing well in school at last, so we're pleased about that. She took the SAT last Saturday, and didn't study at all. She politely asked me "oh I was supposed to study?" Nonetheless, she found it easy. That scares me. Was there a whole section she forgot to take? Did she think the test booklet was printed single-sided? As long as there wasn't some technical snafu behind her perceived warm and fuzzies, and she aced the singing part of it, I believe she'll eek out a ten-something. She'll want to schedule an encore performance.