Long train not running....

Monday, April 11
Woke to cold (37o) and light snow.  Last night was pleasantly in the high 50s when we checked into the hotel. This turn of events is unexpected and unwelcome.
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We are in the state of legalized marijuana and our hotel last night in Trinidad was near a couple of dispensaries.  We both woke up this morning wondering if out-of-staters travel to Colorado for a long weekend and hole up in a hotel near a ‘farmacy’ enjoying what they can buy openly and legally.  After all this is the land of opportunity.
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So Kim was up and out of the hotel at 8 a.m. to see if the Ford dealership could help us with our coolant issue.  When he got back to the room, he said ‘dealership’ was a bit of a stretch and that no, they couldn’t help us anytime soon.  So we got on the road, armed with anti-freeze to continue doing what we’ve been doing.  We’ll get it checked out when we get home. 
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We retraced part of our route from The Final Four bike trip last fall.  We had several route options coming out of Trinidad….we chose to stay on Hwy 160.  During The Final Four, we rode from Trinidad to the state line on Hwy 160.  It was on this route that we stopped at the bar in Kim, CO, to meet the bar owners and tell them that ‘Charlie said Hi’.  I wrote ‘Charlie sent us’ on a dollar bill and stapled it on the wall, adding it to the roughly 1,000 other dollar bills stapled around the bar.  It was also along this route that Kim’s bike broke down near the town of Walsh, CO; Earl Hopper, a local, put the bike up on one of his trailers to get it to Dodge City, KS, about 130 miles away.  I followed on my bike.  A couple of very memorable days in another adventure.  J 
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I chose to take this part of Hwy 160 because I remembered it to be a road made for riding through some flat yet interesting landscape.  Kim remembered it as a bumpy road…he was right!   I wanted to be able to do more gawking than I could  while on the bike.  However, snow mixed with rain along with windshield wipers made for some tough looking out the windshield.  Fortunately, the door window was staying mostly dry, so I cranked myself around to do my gazing out that window.  Saw herds of pronghorn and a lot of hawks, some just sitting and watching and some flying.     
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One thing I noticed was that pronghorn blend with the landscape out here…a tan to dark brown hide in a world of tan.  However, the one thing that makes a pronghorn noticeable in a situation like that is the white butt.  Gives ‘em away every time!  Kim was wondering about the horns…he always assumed that both male and female had horns but looking at the pictures we took yesterday, he was unsure.  Seems like a job for Google!  Azantelope.org put his mind to rest:  The name "pronghorn" is derived from a forward projection or prong on each horn. Pronghorn have true horns, in that the horn sheath is composed of fused hairs which cover a bone core. The horn sheath is shed each year in October-November. In comparison, deer and elk have antlers which are composed entirely of bone and shed completely each year. Both sexes of pronghorn have horns, but those of the female are much smaller (4 inches), seldom exceeding the length of the ear. Horns on males reach their maximum length, 12-20 inches, by the beginning of breeding season, July or August. 
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As the snow gave way to rain, I noticed a weird thing happening out in the fields.  Since it was in the 60s yesterday and the ground is warming up some, there were columns of what I assume was steam rising up in the air.  Sort of like a dust devil but made of steam…actually looked a bit ghostly.  The clouds were low hanging so in places it looked like the column was extending from the cloud to the ground.  Just a bizarre phenomenon that played games with my eyes.  I wish my camera could capture what I was seeing. 
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Crossed into Kansas and apparently changed time zones again.   One hour behind Michigan now…my eyes can read the numbers on the clock but my mind and body just aren't going along with it.  
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Along Hwy 160, Colorado is a consistent color this time of year.  Washed out brown or tan, with the occasional dark rock in the background…today it was cloudy and there was some ground cover snow.   Kansas was a pleasant departure from the muted color and drab skies and that surprised me; I thought the fields would be that winter blah color, waiting for the spring plowing/planting and that it would be cloudy with rain all across southwestern Kansas.  The weather map showed a lot of rain in the direction we were heading.  However, there are fields of lush green already; there were cows grazing in some of those green fields, so I think maybe it’s grass. There are golden fields, either a scrub grass or leftover sorghum or corn stalks.  There was also darker, plowed up fields. Add the blue sky and white clouds and the color of Kansas was a welcome sight.
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Driving along the wide open plains of Kansas and we see a ‘Scenic View’ sign.  Both of us are very curious as to what constitutes a scenic view on the open plains with miles of fields and wind turbines.  Turns out the wind turbines are the scenic view.  Who knew?!  Then I thought, Hey, let’s see if there’s a geocache nearby.  There was…it was a virtual cache and turns out it was the wind turbines again.  Can’t say that I understand the virtual cache idea, so I looked it up.  This is what geocaching.com has to say about itA Virtual Cache is about discovering a location rather than a container. The requirements for logging a Virtual Cache vary—you may be required to answer a question about the location, take a picture, complete a task, etc... In any case, you must visit the coordinates before you can post your log. Although many locations are interesting, a Virtual Cache should be out of the ordinary enough to warrant logging a visit.  So, the wind turbines served double duty…triple duty if you count the energy production. J
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Miles of parked train cars in Kansas
Both Colorado and Kansas seem to use train tracks for train car storage.  Arizona has a very active rail system; however, all we saw on CO and KS tracks were miles of parked train cars. No engine…no caboose…just cars.  There would be a gap in the line if there was a driveway or road, otherwise they were hooked together, waiting.  Saw tankers and box cars. Mostly these are single tracks along the highway, so the tracks are effectively rendered unusable until the cars are moved. We were both very curious about this subject, so I googled it.  Didn’t out much about it except that rail traffic is driven by the economy and when it’s cheaper to move goods in another manner, the unneeded cars are parked along unused tracks.  Some rail companies ‘rent’ their tracks for storage.  It’s a win-win for the companies; not so sure for the people who have to look at the inert cars on a daily basis.  While I didn’t find an abundance of information on the subject, I did come across a site that put forth an interesting theory…terrorism. I don’t know enough to scoff at that notion, but I do question some of what I read on the site thecommonsenseshow.com
Miles of parked train cars in Colorado
   The story involves the “discovery” of several Chinese manufactured railroad cars which are designed to transport deadly chlorine gas. The cars are abandoned along a defunct set of railroad tracks. The line is no longer in use, yet, about a year ago, these chlorine railroad cars suspiciously began to appear on this inactive railroad.  Ed was told that these mysterious rail cars just showed up out of thin air. A short time ago, these cars moved approximately one mile and blocked Highway 54. Law enforcement had to shut down the highway for the better part of the day. Both law enforcement agencies have asked the locals to remain vigilant. DHS and the FBI have asked local law enforcement to do the same.
    The obvious implication is that law enforcement feels that they are dealing with a potential terror event. The train cars should not have been able to move because the abandoned tracks are in such a state of disrepair that nothing could barely move on the tracks. Further, if the trains were to start moving, the air brakes would immediately kick in and stop the train cars. Nobody in law enforcement knows how the train cars made it onto a defunct railroad line. And certainly, nobody knows how these cars moved into position to block a local highway. 
I’m sorry but I just don’t know how these large train cars “just showed up out of thin air.”  They are big and they are noisy. Someone would have noticed! Even if a helicopter was used to lower one down onto the tracks…it would be noisy and someone would have noticed.   And I don’t know why asking locals to remain vigilant implies that law enforcement feels that they’re dealing with a potential terror event.  My mind just doesn’t make those leaps…but it made for some interesting and entertaining reading.
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I started out the day in shorts and stayed with that decision, despite the cold.  However, I did put on a pair of my knee high riding socks when I got in the truck.  I find shorts to be more comfortable when riding for hours in the truck and I have a blanket that I throw over my legs if I get chilled.  Day warmed up nicely and except for the initial walk to the truck this morning, I did not regret my decision.   



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