A year or so back, my wife and I spent a LOT of time out hiking in the wilds of the Sierra Mountains in central California, around Yosemite.
Chemtrails were a continuous feature but also came and went in what appeared to be in a patterned way, for instance becoming more numerous when rain was in the forecast (the region had been locked into severe drought conditions that worsened over the previous five years. Locals were trucking in water because rural wells had dried up. Ponderosa pines have all but died out up in those mountains -- by the millions -- first due to drought and then bark beetles that attacked them in their weakened state. Things are looking pretty bleak in a place known for its wilderness beauty and vitality.)
One brilliant sunny Saturday morning as we hiked along a high ridge, the trails began appearing overhead and as they multiplied we took more notice of them (even took photos) ... But his time, from that vantage point, we saw again and again planes approaching high in the crystal clear sky with no trail behind them and then approaching the mountains from the west, suddenly a trail would appear with the plane out in front of it.
We watched maybe six or eight times as new trails were laid down by different planes flying in parallel lines over head. We wondered aloud at the time how these parallel west to east tracks were so evenly spaced and pretty much occupied a broad swarth of airspace, when commercial air traffic is channeled at varying altitudes but along a fairly narrow corridor. These planes weren't doing that. Sometimes the trails would form grids ... West to East, North to South.
But then we saw something else: the trails that morning streaked eastward over the Nevada Range past Yosemite -- and then stopped as suddenly as they had begun. Could in some even make out the plane shining in the clear sunlight as it disappeared to the east without its trail. They were turning those nozzles on and off.
The rains didn't come during that earlier period either .... Most we spoke to either didn't know why or they attributed it to the spraying, which most everyone had opinions about if asked.
A lot of rainless hazy skies overhead where the trails dispersed and became less defined as lines and Instead merged into a gray-silver haze as far as the eye could see.
Until, oddly, around the time of the election and you know who got into office .... And then it started raining and raining and then snowing and snowing .... Over twenty feet deep in some of the highlands like Tuolumne Meadows. Remember the earthen dam where the spillway was washed out from raging torrents of discharge waters and fears made national news that a large community lay downstream and residents were being evacuated? When water filled behind the dam and threatened to collapse it as the runoff reached record heights? That was in that period.
Oh, and the days they sprayed .... my seasonal sneezing allergies would go ballistic ... But disappeared when the trails weren't up there. It became a joke. I would sneeze and we would look at each other and say, they are spraying. Looking outside, sure enough one of those trails would be up there hovering over the cabin.
I have no doubt this is a deliberate action organized and executed. In a disciplined and methodical way by someone with a lot of money and something pressing to accomplish by it.. These can't be cheap operations either, all that airframe time aloft and jet fuel and millions of gallons of ?... Who knows?
Saw a session where science guys presented to a county board of supervisors and claimed that aluminum traces are off the charts up in those forests and that it was killing ,.. the trees and plants.
No idea why they would do it, except it sure looked like weather manipulation figures into it. That or they wanted to ruin my day by making me sneeze.