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

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