There are more in my collection, I just got to tired last night to finish up...
Moving from Puget Sound west to the ocean coast, here are some more Washington lights we've managed to visit.
In Westport, we find the historic Grays Harbor Lighthouse, still an active station. When it first opened in 1898 it was right on the edge of the beach. Now it's surrounded by trees and the water is a long ways out, thanks to the shifting sands...
This is the stairway to heaven
well ok, maybe just to the light... It has an unusual design (don't know if it's unique, but it's the only one I know of...), in that all of the stairs are free-floating like a slinky. Only the flat landings are anchored to the tower walls by those cast-iron brackets. Makes a trip up and down the stairway really cool as it bounces a little. <grin> The tower and stairs rode out the 1906 San Francisco quake without damage, but the lightkeepers log said it was quite a ride up there.
The lens itself is apparently unique as well. It's a third-order Fresnel assembly, built as a clamshell design with alternating red and white beams. This view is looking through the white bullseye lens at the center, focused on the bulb itself. The camera was about 4 ft from the bullseye, and the bulb itself another 15-18 inches inside. And the bulb wasn't all that big... These lenses are magnificent works of technical artistry.
Also in Westport, at the Westport Maritime Museum, is the original lens assembly from the old Destruction Island Lighthouse. It's an intact, pristine, first-order Fresnel lens, 24 white beams, and served from 1892 to 1995, when the station was automated and the lightkeepers departed. The USCG saved the lens and it ended up here. The museum built a "chapel" (hell, I'd call it a shrine
) for just the lens. Natural daylight so the sun can bounce thru the prisms, not that there was any sun the day we visited... It's fully operational, rotation and all, so you get the full effect of the 24 beams. We got in just before they closed up the building, so nobody else to worry about. Standing there in the quiet, watching the beams spinning around as they did for so many years, the place really really does feel like a shrine, a monument to the magnificent artistry and designs of the lensmakers.
More coming, have to go check on the salmon in the smoker...