Monday, March 12...Can't Stop The Feeling!


   It wasn’t until we got ready for bed last night that we realized our air mattress had a strange thing going on.  It didn’t just lay there like a normal air mattress…if touched or bumped, it rocked.  It didn’t feel too squishy nor too hard.  It was an odd thing but it was late and beyond our brains to figure it out.   We both slept fine…no weird movement but this morning there was nothing graceful about getting off it…the entire mattress had the same rocking/rolling sensation and Kim was still laying on it as an anchor.  What gives?!  Eventually Kim hit on the answer…the air in it had probably expanded in the heat of the day which produced the rolling sensation.  And the trailer stayed warm last night which didn’t allow for the air to contract to allow the mattress to return to normal.  I let some air out this morning and no more rocking. Learning…always learning. 😊
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   Kim started coughing yesterday and today woke with a scratchy throat.  Agh!…that’s exactly how the flu started for us at the end of January.  On the other hand, he has been out at the telescope ‘til the wee hours of the morning …and it’s chilly compared to the heat of the day.  He’s usually awake by 8 a.m., which means not his typical 7 or 8 hours of sleep.  He’s been getting more like 5, plus there’s being out in the chilly night air. So we’re hoping it’s a cold, not the flu…and maybe a cloudy night or two would allow him to catch up on his sleep.
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   Kim went up to the clubhouse this morning to work on processing his images from last night.  I stayed at camp, enjoying the sunshine and playing Scrabble.  I play against the computer, which doesn’t play as strategically as one might think but it makes up for that in sketchy word play.  Today it played the word pier and a couple of turns later added kem to it making a new word reading kempier’.  Really? Kempier? What universe are you from?! Kim was nearby so I asked him to find me a definition for ‘kempier’.  He could not find a definition…even checked the online Scrabble dictionary, which apparently allows it as a word but admitted it didn’t have a definition for it.  Seriously?...the dictionary allows words that have no meaning?  Aren’t those called made up words?! Come on!!    I haven’t yet figured out what exact rules we’re playing by…certainly not the rules that the board game defines.  Tonight it threw the word ‘seiva’ at me…which is a Portuguese word meaning ‘sap’, as in liquid from a tree.😕 So, it’s frustrating and I grumble but I keep playing it because I like word games and, despite the fact the computer plays weird words, it can be beat and I take a certain delight in doing just that.
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   Today we rode to the section of the Saguaro National Park known as Saguaro East--Rincon Mountain District which is east of Tucson.  The section near us is Saguaro West—Tucson Mountain District.  I didn’t know until a couple of days ago that the park has two separate parts (mountain districts) with Tucson sandwiched in the middle.  Learning…always learning.  Anyway, the park map showed a paved loop in the Rincon District so we decided to ride over to see what we could see.  Part of the Sonoran Desert with lots of cactus/desert plants is what we saw.  The nature loop is 8 miles long and one way so it was much easier to keep track of traffic on the hills and curves.  The park is a popular spot for cycling…saw lots of people out on their bikes and as I watched one man pedal up a decent sized hill in the 84o heat with the sun beating down on him, I was grateful my bike had a motor. 😎  Although a person could wander out among the desert flora anytime, the loop does have a couple of dedicated trailheads. We passed on those for a couple of reasons:  1) we weren’t dressed for hiking  and 2) it was too darn hot to be wandering through the desert heat.  However, if there was a javelina or gila monster to be seen, we may have changed our tune on that one. 😏
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   Kim had another idea for editing the images from last night so he went to the clubhouse when we got back to camp and since there were a couple of items we needed from town, I jumped back on the bike for a ride to Coolidge, about 17 miles north on AZ 87.  We’ve ridden 87 many times in the last two years so I knew the route...and I knew what I was in for.  There are cultivated fields along that route…some are already planted and some not.  I’m not sure of the crops, although some of the fields are already coming up green.  And it’s interesting that in those green sections, there is a noticeable temperature drop.  I felt it on the way to Coolidge and on the way home I not only felt it but watched it.  Zeus has a temperature feature, so I hit the button before I got to the fields…82o.  The fields are spread out over about 10 miles…I watched the temperature drop to 70 in those 10 miles.  And there was a dampness to the air which may have contributed to the chill on my arms.  I was very glad to get beyond the field area because the temp climbed back up to 79o for the last 7 or so miles.  My arms had warmed up by the time I arrived back at camp.
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   We waited until about 6:30 p.m. before taking our bicycle ride and we cut it short for a couple of reasons…1) Kim wasn’t too excited about a 5 or 6 mile ride and 2) the sun was setting fast and our clothes were not the appropriate color to be seen in the fading light.
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Observations from the road:
*Even though I might be on a bike, the Tiny Dancer in me refuses to let me remain still when the song ‘Can’t Stop the Feeling’ comes on.
*The faces of kids staring at us through the windows of a passing vehicle light up when we wave at them.
* Three year old boys get more excited about motorcycles than about the desert. 
*Things dry out quickly in the Land of Dry Heat…for example: towels, bread, skin and dead skunks.
*Dried out roadkill doesn’t smell for long.
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Bicycle miles today: 3.1
Bike miles today: 186

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