Tuesday, March 30...In The Waiting Line (Zero 7)

 Morning musings:

10:45 a.m.:  Have to be at the University of Arizona in Tucson today at 12:05 p.m. (appt time 12:20, be 15 minutes early) for Kim’s 2nd vaccine. It’s about a 50 minute drive but we’re leaving early to allow ample time...we discovered last time that arriving early isn’t a problem but there are dire warnings about being late.  And while I’m willing to push some time boundaries, we’re really not interested to see if these particular warnings are just idle threats.    

   So we had no particular plans for the morning hours...took a shower instead of a walk, decided to put the trail camera out closer to evening and the laundry room didn’t open until 9 a.m.  So we sat in camp...I wrote on pictures to send to the grandkiddos and Kim played with his new tiny camera.  Just a pocket sized camera that has a little more picture taking capability than his phone.  Not a typical morning for us.

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    There’s a very tantalizing smell that occasionally drifts through the air....it’s happened every year we’ve been out here. The thing about smells on the wind is that it’s hard to know where it’s coming from when the wind blows in all directions...haven’t been able to pinpoint the source although it’s common to smell it when I’m out walking on Picacho Highway.  Often thought it was make an excellent air freshener.    

   Yesterday I noticed a woman out in the yard of one of the houses in the little community.  I walked over to ask her if she knew what that wonderful smell was...she smiled broadly and said, “My fruit trees. I have two grapefruit, an orange and a lemon...they are so full of blossoms right now.”  Mystery solved. 

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   A woman around camp has looked very familiar and today I had the opportunity to ask her if she has been here before...like two years ago when she was just starting her new life...RVing full time.  Yes, it’s Deb...Single woman, newly retired from Ford who took a major leap to do the traveling she never had time to do.  In 2019 she sold life as she knew it, bought a truck and camper and hit the road. She is still loving what she’s doing and returns to Picacho for the winter months.  Don’t know how long she’ll be here but she did mention that she has a reservation in Glacier National for the months of August and September and from now until then to get there.  

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12:15 p.m. update: We arrived at the appointed place at about 11:45 a.m. and are still in line.  We’re moving but haven’t had anybody check him in yet.  It appears the process is slightly different for the 2nd vaccine.  And the area on campus is much smaller than the parking area at State Farm Stadium which is where I got my vaccine.  A whole lot of waiting in a small space crammed with lots of vehicles but it’s okay...been waiting a year for life to get anywhere near normal again, waiting in line to do our part is just part of the process.   

12:40 p.m..:  2nd vaccine is in the arm!!  Now to wait 15 minutes before we can leave. 

 Vaccine Trivia:  MCMs are medical countermeasures, such as vaccines, antiviral drugs, antibiotics, antitoxins, and chemical antidotes, used to effectively prevent, mitigate, or treat adverse heath effect of an intentional, accidental, or naturally occurring public health emergency. POD or points of dispensing, are community locations in which state and local agencies dispense MCMs to the public during a public health emergency.  (CDC website)


Best comment of the day:

   As the 15 minute wait period was nearing the end, a young lady came over to ask “How are you feeling?”  Kim replied, “I feel fine.”  With a twinkle in her eyes and a smile in her voice, she said, “Then get your ass outta here... congratulations and thank you!”

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Evening edition:

   My blue-tooth selfie stick broke twice while we were out here...the first time a little JB Weld fixed it, the second time the charging housing pulled out of it.  All the JB Weld in the world wasn’t going to make that better. But since it was fully charge when it broke It could still be useful when checking the saguaro nest.  Kim had another idea; since we were in Tucson we stopped at a Best Buy so he could buy me a super duper selfie stick, complete with a blue-tooth remote.  Remote will take pictures and bonus! it will activate my phone’s video feature also. 

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   One last stop was the La Estrella Bakery.  La Estrella supplies piggy cookies to the Eloy grocery store.  They have a Tucson location with in-store shopping so I figured we should go right to the source.  We missed the road the first time so Rapunzel took us around the block.  All the street names in this area are in Spanish and she doesn’t give a lot of advance notice of when to turn.  So we missed another turn.  But that’s okay because we were coming around to the original road we’d missed which is more like an alley.  Turn onto that, find that there’s a fork in the alley and she’s not specific about going right or left.  I chose right and it happened to be wrong.  So Rapunzel directs us to go around a shorter block.  At this point I said, “If we can’t find it this time through, let’s just head back to camp.”  Kim replied that “We’re not leaving until we find the darn place...given it too much effort to not see this through.”   Rapunzel indicates that we’ve reached our destination but there are no store fronts anywhere only residences or the backs of buildings.  On one of our trips around the block I saw what looked to be an interior marketplace. It looks like there’s something in there. Let’s park and check it out. 

Entered through a gated archway and stepped into a little plaza with eateries...La Estrella being one of them.  Before I bought my piggy cookies, I asked the young man behind the counter if he knew the history of the name.  No, he didn’t...they’re called piggy cookies because they’re shaped like pigs. But what is the relevance of the pig?  He didn’t know.  Made our purchases and headed back to camp. 

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   We were both in a minor food coma from having eaten a late lunch at Arizona Pizza Company followed by a few tasty treats from the bakery so instead of a bike ride we opted to do the wash.   The lethargy was real. 

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   While waiting for the laundry to dry we walked to the culvert to put the trail cam back out.  We didn’t get an opportunity to do it last night so we waited until the sun was about to set.  Hoping anything but a vulture or raven shows up on the camera tomorrow.  What we did notice is that the bananas are gone...they were there last night but gone today. Something ate the bananas and there was no camera out there to record what that was.  Ding dang!  Hopefully the camera will operate correctly after we updated the firmware.  At the very least we shouldn’t have 200+ pictures of weeds moving.  Made sure there wasn’t any in range of the camera. 

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    Kim was imaging a new target for a bit but his equipment unexpectedly stopped tracking...he shut it down.  Will try for the same target tomorrow night. 


Monday, March 29...My Way (Frank Sinatra)

 Morning Musings:

10:00 a.m.: Back in the camper to look at 223 pictures on the card.  223 pictures...yahoo! 

   Last night at 6:10 the meaty bones were still there and I threw out two bananas.  Today the meat is gone, banana disturbed so there was action between 6 p.m. last night and 9:30 this morning...and we’ve got 223 pictures on the card. What will we see?    

   I’m going to cut to the chase here: This morning all bones are gone, one of the bananas is disturbed but no pictures beyond 6:10 last night.  Plenty of battery, plenty of card space...no obvious reason for why the camera stopped taking pictures.  It missed all the important nighttime activity!!  Aghhhh!!  What is going on!?

   All told there were about 15 pictures of a vulture and us...the rest were triggered by a moving weed (thought we had all the weeds cleared away).  Checked the website and Google to see what’s up with the camera simply stopping.  A firmware and reset are suggested so that’s what we’re doing right now.  So maybe, just maybe we aren’t so horrible at this after all...maybe all the previous issues that we experienced (bones all gone but no pictures) were the result of the camera malfunctioning.         

   The camera is a Moultrie so the reputation is good.  Took an hour to figure out how to do a firmware update and a ‘hard reset’.  Reformatted the card in the camera...did all the things the website says to do to have the camera perform  like it should. Time will tell, I guess.  

   In the meantime the story we’re telling ourselves is that the coyotes did come in last night to grab the bones and there was a discerning javelina lured in by the smell of the banana.  No way to prove it but no way to refute it either. 😏

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Evening edition:

   After lunch we started out on the ride that we had planned for yesterday.  We started earlier today to avoid sun issues.  It was my suggestion to ride to an overlook that’s on the way to Tortilla Flat which is snuggled somewhere down in the Superstition Mountains.  Three years ago we were on a bike ride to Tortilla Flat but turned around at the Canyon Lake Overlook.  The road up to that point was so bumpy that we had to consider whether this trip was worth destroying a bike.  Last year or the year before we rode up there in the truck...road had been repaved and was smooth sailing.  Well, except for all the switchbacks and hairpin turns but otherwise very nice.

   Yesterday we were going to ride as far as the overlook then head back.  I didn’t feel any need to revisit Tortilla Flat as it’s got only 4 or 5 businesses all of a touristy nature that were not special enough to make me want to revisit and  definitely not my kind of bike road.  I can ride twisties if I have to...I just have to ride ‘em my way which is slower than most.  So not as far as Tortilla Flat today, only as far as the overlook.

   Sooo...what I remembered about the road up to the overlook was the bumpiness, what I forgot about the road as far as the overlook was the 8 miles of mountainous guardrail-less hairpin turns that got us to that point.  Ugh! Picture this: Coming out of a 15 mph hairpin turn the road continues up an incline with a mountain to the right and a drop off to the left and a sign tells you that the road curves to the right up ahead around an outcropping of rock.  However, because you’re on an incline, you can’t see the curve yet, you can only see space with a mountain top rising up beyond the road’s end. No guardrail...no visible road at that point.  You know the road has to be there but you can’t see it. Remember, Karen, you can do hard things.  There was absolutely no place to do a U-turn so I just had to deal with it.

   I obey the speed limit in those situations...if a sign says take a curve at 15 mph that’s what I’m going to do.  I figure the speed limits are there for a reason.  Not all drivers take that approach however; maybe driving a bit faster is part of the thrill of driving that road for some people but not for me.  As such it’s not uncommon for traffic to back up behind me.  Thankfully there were pull-offs at several curves so I could let traffic pass me.  Then got back on the road to ride my ride. 

   Leaving the overlook we pulled in behind a line of cars whose speed was held in check by two rather large commercial trucks.  I was grateful for that...traffic was backing up but I wasn’t the reason for it. Yay!

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   Pulled into Weaver’s Needle Vista Viewpoint...there are two prominent rocks formations and I’m not sure which is Weaver’s Needle.  Neither looks like a needle...in fact, one resembles Michigan’s Lower Peninsula a.k.a. The Mitten.  The other is striking in its prominence but doesn’t particularly look like a needle either.  The plaques at the viewpoint indicate that the Mitten shaped rock is Weaver’s Needle and information online shows Weaver’s Needle as the jutting up rock formation across the road.  Maybe it’s not worth thinking about since I don’t intend to hike to it.  Both are striking landscape features

   Anyway, at this stop I noticed a fresh looking bird nest in a teddy bear cholla.  Not tall enough to get a picture of the nest from the front; however, there was a bigger opening around the other side.  I didn’t get a picture because I got a ball of ‘teddy bear fur’ stuck in my arm.  A bunch of spikes imbedded into a chunk of cactus.  Ding Dang! Kim, can you help me out here? Do you have pliers on the bike?  Any movement of my arm made this spiky ball roll.  The thing is that it didn’t release the original spikes as it rolled poking more spikes into my arm, which stretched the skin.  And it was nothing that Kim could grab hold of and pull off.  He eventually pulled out his knife and slid it under the chunk of cactus to pop it and all spikes not attached to my arm off.  That left just the spikes stuck in my arm which he was able to easily grab hold of and pull out.  But they sure didn’t let go of my arm easily.  Teddy bear chollas are not very friendly. 

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   We’ve had two days of temperatures in the high 80s...time to hunt for scorpions.  Went to the area that Ryan suggested but found nothing.  On the way out of there we stopped at some tires along the road and found one tiny scorpion.  It was maybe just over an inch totally flattened out...from tip of tail to tip of claws. Hard to get a picture because it moved around quickly.  It was a little one but still counts as a find.

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   Saw two dead rattlesnakes on our way to Canyon Lake overlook.  That just means that these warm days are bringing the snakes out also.  Beware!!

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   Kim did not image tonight due to clouds. 

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Bike miles today: 148

Total miles: 1762

Sunday, March 28...Library Song (Tom Chapin)

 9:30 a.m....We have  time before church to walk down to check the bones...if they’re gone, bring the card back to camp to check it...if they’re still there, leave it there. 

10:15 a.m.... We left it there because nothing had been taken.  Kim thinks the vultures will be in there sometime during the day.  They might not be able to fly into the area because of the foliage but they can certainly fly to the edge of the ditch/game trail and walk in.

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   On our way back an older man on a motorcycle stopped to tell us that two javelinas crossed the road in front of him earlier in his ride just up the road...then he pointed in the direction of the game trail.  He pointed to my camera and said he thought that we might like to know they’re around...keep an eye out for them.  Two javelinas...Yes!!  That confirms that they are in the area.  Not sure what we can put out that will entice a javelina to purposefully wander in front of our camera but I’m sure Google can tell me. 

   Found this information on several websites: Javelinas like to eat things that they can forage for in the desert. They are mainly herbivores, meaning that they prefer to eat vegetation, although they have been known to eat lizards and dead rodents. Their preferred diet includes things like roots, nuts, beans, berries, grass, and cacti, especially agave.  

   Trivia:group of peccaries (javelinas) that travel and live together is called a "squadron".

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   Just as predicted today was a warm one...75o by 10 a.m.  After lunch it was ride time.  But first we had to troubleshoot an issue with Kim’s communicator.  Yesterday it wouldn’t connect with mine and when that happens it’s very easy to think it’s operator error...it didn’t get turned on or the volume is too low.  Repeatedly hearing Intercom failed, please try again and thinking it’s the other person’s fault can cause the frustration to mount.  However we eventually figured out that mine was connecting with his. That is was not an operator issue but an equipment issue.

  Long story short: Doing a factory reset did the trick.  Now both communicators are connecting and it’s time to ride.

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   Came to a decision as to where to ride but by the time we solved the communicator issue and made a couple of stops in Coolidge we realized the sun would be an issue on our way home.  So we changed our route on the fly to make it easier on the eyes.  How about we just enlarge the Tom Mix loop?  Turn left up here...then turn right to take us past the hill with the pyramid up top...then go into Florence which will lead to the Tom Mix Highway.  Good thing the radios were working.

   Stopped at Tom Mix for a bit; it’s about halfway in the loop and a good spot to stretch our legs.  Usually the wildlife entertains us when we’re there...today we watched a tiny lizard doing lizard things and ground squirrels play hide-n-seek.  Then it was back on the bikes to ride.  Saw two crows on the saguaro nest so there’s that to check out before we leave but we have 7 or 8 days yet.  Then we cruised into Eloy to get some steaks to grill tonight.  It was a good ride.

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   I’ve been keeping tabs on several big prickly pear cacti up by the tent area.  Buds are all over the edge of the paddles plus new paddles have popped.  I’ve been taking pictures of the buds and paddles to track their growth.  The paddles grow very quickly and I’ve been hoping that the flowers bloom before we leave. 

   Walked over tonight and yeehaw! A flower has popped open and another one is on the verge.  As I’m taking pictures a gentleman from a nearby campsite walks over to talk about the cacti.  Says the flowers should be coming out soon, etc.  I pointed out the one that had already opened and we started talking.  Through the course of our conversation he asked how long we’ve been coming out here.  Six years.  He allowed as how that was enough time for me to learn a thing or two about the cacti.  Then I mentioned that when something piques my curiosity I will research it on Google and while I’m no expert I have learned a thing or two about prickly pear, barrel cactus and the saguaro.  He immediately said that’s not the right way to go about research; that anybody can put anything on Google and to properly research you needed to Go to the library, spend some time looking at books or visit a desert museum...that’s the way to do research, not on your phone.  I agreed that a library is a great place to do research but since there’s no library readily available around here I would continue to use Google but I would use it wisely.

   And I don’t think that was iced tea in his glass either.  Just sayin’....

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   Trail Cam Update at 6 p.m....I walked to the bait area to put a banana out trying to attract the javelinas.  Of course feeding them is discouraged because they can become a nuisance but the game trail isn't by any houses.  And from what I read it’s doubtful that an adult javelina will eat bananas anyway but I thought I’d try to draw them in with the smell. They’re under no obligation to eat them. 

    When I was about 30 yards away I saw a crow fly up out of the trail cam area.  It sat on a telephone pole picking at something.  It flew off when I stopped to take a picture and sure enough it had a bone in its mouth.  Ding Dang!  Those darn birds!  However, when I went down into the trail all the other bones were still there.  It appears that raven was the only one to find our stash of bones.  After watching yesterday’s video I know that if the vultures had found it they’d be all gone.  I don’t know if the birds are active at night so maybe there’s a chance we’ll have 4-legged visitors tonight.

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   It’s 7:45 p.m....there’s an almost full moon on the rise, the air is still warm (74o) with no breeze and I’m sitting outside near a campfire thinking about the day.  I’m kinda diggin’ this.

 Headed inside about 9 p.m. when my legs started feeling cool and the bugs started liking my computer screen. 

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Bike miles today:  108

Total miles:  1614

Saturday, March 27...Ghost Town (The Specials)


    It was a good morning for walking...sunny and warm but not too warm. I walked...Kim picked me up in the truck.  We checked the camera.  I drove the truck back and Kim walked.  Then I walked to meet him.  Got a good start on my 10,000 steps.

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   The camera was set to video yesterday so this morning we were able to watch two vultures squabble over the chicken and the leftover neck bone.  Kim said it was picked clean but apparently they saw it differently.  The camera takes 15 second videos and there were 19 videos on it this morning.  Three were of Kim putting out the meat, fifteen were of the vultures and one was of absolutely nothing.  There is nothing in that 15 seconds to indicate what activated the camera. The word ‘invisible’ is gaining some traction. 

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   We decided to bring the camera back to the game trail...not in the same spot as before though.  Thanks to the big hole in the fence Kim was able to locate a spot farther back in the trail that met his criteria: near an open area within the protection of the foliage covering the trail and facing the direction of the culvert.  Most important to me, it seems like it’s an area the vultures won’t venture into due to their size. We scattered the meat in the open area, made sure the camera was pointing downward enough and crawled back through the fence hole to wait for tomorrow. 

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   After lunch we took a bike ride.  Made a big loop from here to Sandario Road to AZ 86 which travels through a section of the Tohono O’odham Nation land.  Came on back to camp via the usual: IR 15 to Battaglia.  Made a quick stop in Eloy and cruised on back to camp.  We stopped at the Gu-Atchi Trading Post for some nachos...called it an early supper.   

  There are mileage signs for the town of Quijotoa when approaching the Gu-Atchi Trading Post from either the north or south.  I’ve seen the signs many times and yet have never see the town. Always been curious about the pronunciation of the name also.  I actually thought the Trading Post and Quijotoa were one and the same.  That the Trading Post was the town.  Not so as I found out when I googled Quijotoa.  First tusconsentinel.com gave me a close enough pronunciation:
Quijotoa is a Spanish corruption of "kiho toak," an O'odham phrase meaning "carrying basket mountain," which refers to a prominent peak about 70 miles west of Tucson.

   Then I found several articles that made reference to Quijotoa being a mining town whose population in 1884 was estimated at over 1,500.  It boasted a newspaper, hotels, stores, a school and a church was in the planning stage.  However, the output of silver never quite lived up to the hype and mining was mostly finished by 1886.  It is now considered a ghost town.  Found this on ghosttowns.com:

   Quijotoa's post office was established December 11, 1883 and discontinued August 31, 1942. Discovered in 1883 by Alexander McKay, the mine responsible for Quijotoa was not all it was played up to be. Several thousand people flocked to the town but only a few years later it was deserted. There were over 20 saloons yet no jail. Lawbreakers were tied to a tree and shipped off the next morning to Tucson. A fire destroyed much of the town in 1889 and today, nothing remains.                                                                                                                                                           

If the town was basically destroyed in 1889 and nothing remains of it, why the mileage signs? 

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   The reconstruction of I-10 in this area was completed close to two years ago.  However, when we arrived this year I noticed a new addition to the area...something that looks like a soccer ball on a stick has been built near the intersection of eastbound Exit 211 and AZ 87.  Nothing to indicate what it might be or what its purpose is.   Then about 3 days ago an article popped up on my Google news feed showing a picture of the ‘soccer ball’ along with a report about the dust detection system winning an engineering award.  Suddenly I had some information with which to do a Google search. Found a July 2020 article by Shaq Davis on the website Tuscon.com:

Road Runner: Arizona turn on dust detection system on I-10 between Tucson and Phoenix

  Arizona’s $6.5 million answer to combating dangerous dust storms on a section of Interstate 10 is now operational after a month long trial, state Department of Transportation officials say.

  A dust detection system now lines 10 miles of interstate between Picacho Peak and Eloy — mileposts 209 to 219. This is an area with a history of being prone to dust storms caused by strong winds.

  In its wake are serious vehicle crashes and hours long shutdowns of the busy section of highway between Tucson and Phoenix.

  “We’ve been working for a number of years to explore technologies that will give us quick and reliable warnings about incoming dust storms, as well as dust storms that are reducing visibility so that we can get out warnings to drivers in real time, said Garin Groff, an ADOT spokesman. “This is the first system to our knowledge, anywhere, that has done that.”

  It’s operational in time for the monsoon season, which officially started last Monday.

  Motorists entering the corridor will see the overhead electronic message boards alerting them to blowing dust and to slow down.

  These are regularly seen along the interstate providing notices for road hazard locations to Amber Alerts.

  Multiple programmable speed limit signs are placed every 1,000 feet near the corridor’s entrance and can shift between 75 mph to 35 mph depending on the situation. Additional signs are placed 2 miles apart.

  There will be a speed feedback sign to inform drivers of their actual speeds.

  Drivers will likely spot the weather radar system on a 20-foot tower at I-10 and Arizona 87. This provides 40 miles of coverage to help the National Weather Service keep track of what’s happening in the area.

  Behind the scenes, 13 sensors mounted on posts along I-10 use light beams to determine the density of dust particles in the air. The system activates the message boards and the variable speed limit signs once visibility drops to certain levels, ADOT said.

  ADOT’s Traffic Operations Center in Phoenix is the central monitoring location using closed-circuit cameras to identify conditions along the roadway and potentially more storms in the distance.

  With the cameras, ADOT staff can also monitor the conditions related to the speed and flow of traffic.

  This will help as state officials anticipate more motorists using the freeway between Phoenix and Tucson in the future.

  “In the last year we went from four to six lanes right in this I-10, Eloy area where a portion of the dust detection and warning system is. We also expanded another four to six lanes near Casa Grande. Now it is six lanes all the way from Tucson to north of Casa Grande where the Gila River Indian Community starts,” Groff said.

  The hope within ADOT is to prove if similar technologies could be of use along the various state highways.

  “It’s certainly a big deal for us to deploy this technology and have something that can give drivers this real-time information so they can get through the area more safely during dust storms.”

  They’ll first use this pilot program to iron out any problems with the real-time operations of the system, according to Groff.

  “There’s been a lot of effort to develop the software, so all of this works automatically and reliably but there is a learning curve, so we’ve been monitoring this very closely,” Groff said.

While it’s technically a weather radar system according to this article, I will always think of it as a soccer ball on a stick.

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Today’s bike miles:  186

Total miles: 1506

Friday, March 26...We Didn’t Start The Fire (Billy Joel)

    Today we planned to meet Bill and Mary Trupiano at Catalina State Park for a walkabout and lunch afterward.  But first things first...check the trail cam. 😎 

   Drove down with computer so we could look right then.  Kim walked out, brought back the card and Cha-Ching!! we had pictures!  I figured we’d get a coyote, packrat, dog or cat.  The images we got were of a raven strutting by the camera about 2:30 in the afternoon...no eating just strutting. Clicking through that sequence of photos reminded me of a Monty Python bit; don’t know exactly why that was but it made me laugh. Then about 3:15 the vultures came swooping in.  So vultures...turkey vultures are what we got on camera.  I saw at least three in one picture...one taking off with a bone in its beak, one just touching down and one still in flight.  

   I seriously thought it would be a ground animal coming in after dark...never even thought of crows, ravens, hawks, or vultures coming in during daylight hours. I feel a little embarrassed about that oversight as crows and vultures are always circling overhead...they’re everywhere out here.   

   Kim put the camera back out in the same spot but this time he set it to video and put a few pieces of chicken out as bait.  I expect that tomorrow we’ll again find that buzzards or ravens have taken the meat and since I’m not keen on feeding buzzards I suggested that we put it back on the game trail.  We scoped that out tonight on a walk and found another location near the game trail that might appeal to the critters of the night.  Thankfully meat is much cheaper out here than it is back home. 

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   Made it to Catalina State Park just at 11...and for maybe the first time in Kim n Karen history we might have been early but as we approached the park intersection Rapunzel insisted that we turn left.  I knew that was wrong because I could see the sign for the park right across the road but we were already in the left turn lane and couldn’t go straight.  She then had us make a right turn into a ranch driveway about a quarter mile from the park entrance and proudly declared that we had reached our destination.  I don’t think so, Rapunzel.  You screwed it up...now move over, it’s my turn.  Did a U-turn at the next intersection and arrived right at 11 a.m.  Right on time but a little frustrated at Rapunzel.

   Our time out here in Arizona has overlapped with Bill and Mary’s time the past couple of years and we’ve managed to get together for a walk and lunch.  Today we walked wandered through Catalina State Park which suffered a fire on October 18, 2020.  By all accounts it was quickly brought under control...the park was reopened to the public two days later on October 20.  Even though every article I found stated that the cause was under investigation I couldn’t find any article that followed up with the outcome of that investigation.  Luckily fire crews were able to keep the fire contained to 47 acres with no damage to any of the buildings.

   I feel like we saw just a very small section of the damaged area on our walk but it was obvious the plant life took a hit.  Trees were probably the most affected...many are blackened twisted skeletons.  Most of the barrel and saguaro cacti I saw seemed to have suffered only surface damage...the spines were burned off or the outer edges of the accordion folds showed a brown discoloration with green still visible on the interior of the fold. I suppose time will tell if the damage went deeper.  Most of the prickly pear were laying in discolored heaps; I know that new growth can sprout from a seemingly dead cactus but I doubt that these prickly pear will see that type of resurrection.

 And I’m also guessing that tiny cacti such as the pincushion may have been totally destroyed by the fire.  But I know that Mother Nature is very adept at healing.  So maybe if we return next year we’ll see new growth happening.

   After our walk we had lunch at the Charred Pie.  We ordered enough appetizers that we really didn’t need to order anything else but of course we did.  Kim and I left there knowing that we wouldn’t be fixing the Lentil soup we’d talked about for supper.

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   Temperature hovered around 60o most of the day...made for a nice comfortable walking temperature. It was clouding up by the time we arrived back at camp, even sprinkled a time or two.  Did manage to finish my 10,000 steps with a short walk this evening.  No bike ride today because we had a very full day.  Due to the clouds Kim won’t be imaging again tonight.   Weather is predicted to be getting warmer with no clouds.  Good for both bikes and telescopes. 


Thursday, March 25...I Like My Bike (Kimya Dawson)

   Kim was up until about 4 a.m. with his imaging/processing; he was still sleeping when I went out walking on my own about 8 a.m.  Figured I’d check the status of the neck bones and we’d come get the camera later it was warranted.  Bones gone...yahoo!

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  When we first came out here in 2016 we geocached locally to the extent that we could...all caches were located on the other side of I-10.  We found some and not others but after that year I didn’t give it much thought. Just the other day when we were out driving I opened the geocache app just for fun and suddenly there are lot on this side of I-10 and specifically down Picacho Hwy.  Yahoo! 

   We’ve already found one of the farther out caches and a couple of nearby multi-stage caches.  Two more were on my radar this morning because they were within my walking route...down by Nutt Road. Anything farther than Nutt Road I’m taking the truck.  Found one easily enough on Picacho Hwy and the other was a multi-stage cache about a ¼ mile down Nutt...I’m very new to the multi-stage cache but figured no time like the present to do one on my own.

   Found the first stage quite by accident...it was located off the road in the gravel parking area of some defunct business.  The two hints were:  ‘Wazza tree’ and ‘Post’.  Hmmmmm....

   In that location the hints weren’t any help...no trees and no posts, only bushes, cement, dirt and gravel   Searched around the bushes then looked at the app again...oh, it’s says it a little farther over that way.  Walked maybe 100 steps to the west...Good grief, now it’s telling me to go back where I was.  I took a less weedy route back toward my original location but was glancing down at the ground because I’ve learned to do that when not on a paved road.  And suddenly I realize that I’m looking at it.  Down on the ground there was a little gnarly stick (wazza tree) laying across an open hole which happened to be what was left of a metal post.  The cache was suspended from the stick with wire.  Got the coordinates and moved onto the next stage which was a cleverly disguised flashflight on the backside of a tree.  My first solo multi-stage cache expedition was a success!  Yeehaw!!

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   On my way back Kim called...I told him the bones were gone.  Did I want him to pick me up so we could check the camera?  Sure.

   As I’m walking along I hear a small motor approaching...Sam Elliott on his motorized bike is making a daytime trip into town; usually we see or hear him in the early evening.  He passed me then circled around back to ask if I needed help.  Not sure he was in any shape to give me help if I needed it but maybe that’s beside the point.  He was offering help; I told him I was fine, just out for a morning walk.   Then I asked about his bike...was it a moped from back in the day?  Nope, it’s a 21-speed bike from the early 80’s that he had some fun with.  He’s got another one similar to this one at home. I asked if I could get a picture of it...sure, just let me get out of the middle of the road.  He moved to the ditch area beside the road, I got my picture and we were talking when Kim pulled up.                                                                                                                                                                              

   The three of us stood there talking for maybe 20 minutes...well, Sam did most of the talking but the highpoints of his life story, the way he told it, made an interesting story. Kim told him that we’d met him last year...that he told us about the 12-inch rain and about the lizard who carries a stick in his mouth.  Last year we saw him pedaling several different bikes; this year he’s been riding a gas powered bike.  He likes to tinker mechanically, hence the bike he was riding. He calls it the Insane-o-cycle.  Why?  Because it can go 30 to 40 mph which is “INSANELY DANGEROUS” given its skinny tires. (His emphasis.)  As we were talking another man pulled up behind Kim and got out to ask Sam a question. That’s when we made our good-byes and headed back to grab the camera and take a look at our nighttime visitors.

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   Sit down at the computer, anxious to see what’s on the card.  Ha! There are 2 videos...and it’s just Kim setting up the camera.  Bones are gone and we got nothing on video that showed what took them.  What?!  As we’re watching a second time and discussing that maybe the camera was still pointed too high,  Kim said with a shake of his head, “How can we be so horrible at this?” which made both of us laugh because this is truly becoming a sad comedy show. 

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   So....we took the camera down to Harmon Road with the intent of placing the wood w/camera right on the flat ground near an open area and spreading the neck bones out in front of it.  Surely we should see something that way. And, really, at this point that’s our focus...seeing something on the camera.

    Found just the right hiding spot at the base of a cactus looking out on an open space.  Being by a

remote cactus should eliminate the possibility of partiers finding it.  Their garbage was near the deserted building foundation closer to the road.  Oh, and the camera is now set up to take stills instead of video.  Well, it seems to me that invisible is still going to be invisible whether it’s on video or stills. 

   So the camera is now a truck ride away, not a short walk away. And since there are not a lot of distinguishing features out in that particular field I made note of how to find it again:  Look to the west for the lone cholla straight out from the 4th telephone pole past Harmon Road.

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   Kim walked home from putting the camera out; I drove back to camp, sat outside for a while and was serenaded by the community rooster for a couple of hours. 

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   Decided to take a short bike ride.  Kim went out to clean the dust off the bikes and reported that the wind was growing stronger and it looked like rain.  Decided not to take a bike ride...took a truck ride instead. Drove out to the Picacho petroglyphs and knew we’d made the right decision to stay off the bikes when the horizon turned either dusty or rainy depending on which direction we were facing. 

   There are cows out on the land by the petroglyphs.  We saw two...one by the roadside and one about 30 feet into the desert.  Its face was covered in teddy bear cholla hitchhikers.  What a bizarre sight!  And I would think it was not an uncommon occurrence since the cows live among the various cacti.  But OMGoodness, my heart went out to her. If I thought there was a chance in hell that she would have let me near her I would have taken those balls of teddy bear off her face.  We have both gloves and pliers in the truck.  But when we stopped she had a very wary look in her eyes and I know enough to respect that look.    

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   The wind is still strong enough to shake the camper occasionally. Looks like we’ll be rocked to sleep tonight. 😏 No imaging for Kim.  Clouds and wind aside, he says he just doesn’t have enough energy for another 3 to 4 a.m. night.