MagAO 2018A Day 16: Day 365

Today was the 365th day I’ve spent at Las Campanas Observatory. You only have to go back to May 18th, 2012 to find the first. So 16.7% of my life has been on this mountain over the last 6 years.

It was an interesting 1-year day too. Of course, it was Empanada Sunday. According to my records, my average length of stay has ben 21 days, so ~3 Empanada Sunday’s per visit X 17 visits = 51 total Empanada Sundays in my life so far. Here’s what just one looks like:

It takes a lot of empanadas to feed the GTM Proto3 phasing team, and the MagAO crew.

My longest stay here has been 44 days. That was what I call the “Death Run”. Late May and early June, telescope open for 13+ hr a night, horrific winds, 5 weeks straight of observing. When Katie reminisces (not fondly) about it, she says “you could sleep, eat, or shower. Pick 1.” Well, to commemorate that on mine and LCO’s 1 year anniversary, here’s a picture from the wind gauge tonight:

Not the highest tonight. I saw 46 a few times.

We managed to open a couple of times. But when we did it was pretty crappy

This is a crappy weather page. The trifecta: high winds, high seeing, high humidity.
I’m pretty sure this is fake news (probably a spurious measurement while Baade closed), but it captures how bad tonight has been.

MagAO 2018A Day 13: Moonglow

Ahhhhh. It’s nice to finally not have clouds to fight with. We also have been getting some of that patented LCO 0.5″ seeing.

This is what we’ve been dealing with:

A couple nights ago you could barely see the moon.
Patchy deciding what sort of Viscacha stuff he’s doing tonight.

We finally got to see the Southern Sky in all its glory:

A dark sky at last

Hedwig visits every couple of nights:

Hedwig had to hold on during some wind gusts.
Moonrise over Magellan.

Tonight was Clio’s last night of the run.

Clio Girl watching the sun set.

You might hear this song played by the Los Alamos Big Band on special occasions:

Bing Crosby died on my birthday. My Mom blames me.

MagAO 2018A Day 6: The Return of Magellanicus

The all-sky Magellanic Horned Owl (Bubo Magellanicus) has made its first appearance of the run.

Hedwig’s back! Surveying her territory…
Hedwig in blue (the one above is in red).
Do the clouds bother you?
What does she see out there? She (ok, maybe it’s a he) left just after this sequence. Hope the hunting was good.
Tonight’s sun set. Those clouds got here evenutally.

R.I.P. Dolores. This cover is a tribute to her (she was supposed to sing the song with them), and it absolutely rocks:

MagAO 2018A Day 5: Cloudy Empire

Whelp.

Clouds blowing one way
Clouds blowing the other way
Clouds all around

Obviously no astronomifying was done tonight. Team Clio got lots of work done. I took a GTL day (I only did 2 of the 3, you guess which).

Here’s a gorgeous song by Iron Maiden, with a fitting title. It’s an interesting story too.

Good metal is basically just classical music played angry.

MagAO 2018A Day 2: Shell Set w/ All 64 bits!

The ASM and NAS are on the telescope, but, alas, we aren’t quite ready to go on sky. The big news is that, with our usual indispensable help from Alfio Puglisi, we managed to turn on and control the adaptive secondary mirror using our brand new 64 bit computers. Welcome to 2003 or so MagAO! For those of you that didn’t stay up all night, Alfio fixed the Housekeeper_gui bug, and we closed the loop on read-noise with 1e-4 gains. Everything appears to be working.

Here’s the ASM being installed:

Laird and Andrew cabled the ASM today.

The theme of this run is modernization. The work on Clio continues:

Phil and Katie hard at work on the Clio modernization.

Last time we were here, it was very green, almost lush. Not so much now.

LCO has returned to its brown and dry self.

But there’s still plenty of life around the mountain.

A tree at the Babcock Lounge.
A tree and century plant at the Babcock Lounge.
There are still flowers making a living here.
A different yellow flower coming through this brushy thingy.
We’ve seen these guys before.
These purplely pods look like they were once pretty too.
Flowers past their prime, but they must have been gorgeous.
No actual animal pictures today, but here is evidence that the Zorros are about.
Life, and flowers, grow wherever they can and everyone just lets them.
Tonight’s sunset.

Since I started my changeover to the night schedule, I went to bed and didn’t get up until lunch. I slept for more than 13 hours.

R.I.P. Avicii.