First thing on my To Do List this morning was checking the ‘Bat Cam’ on the Arizona Fish and Game site. No action there. Nor on the ‘Crane Cam’ but the information given says that the sandhill cranes generally leave the area about an hour after daylight to return sometime in late morning. I can hear them on the live cam but cannot see any yet.
Then
I searched for wildlife live cams and
watched snowy owls in Barrow, AK; hummingbirds in Studio City, CA; and eagles
in the Channel Island National Park, CA.
And there’s many more live cams out there. If I was laid up for any amount of time I’d
be watching wildlife live cams along with binge watching Ted
Lasso, This Is Us or Law and Order.
I had
both the Eagle Cam and the Crane Cam running in the background of the computer
while I stepped away for a minute or so.
OMGoodness! Came rushing back
because the chatter of the sandhill cranes was increasing. While they didn’t land in
view of the camera I watched as bunches of them flew in…bunches being my term for multiple flocks.
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I went for a walk while Kim worked on his project list. He was heading out for a walk about the time I was returning. Two ships passing in the daylight. Immediately turned on the Crane Cam to find that the cranes were in full view of the camera. Now, mind you, I see and hear sandhill cranes all summer because they camp nearby our house. And in the fall when they round up for migration the sound is incredible…quite often Mount Baldy is a gathering place for incoming cranes. So it’s not necessarily
the crane action that intrigues me…it’s the live cam aspect of it and I just might have found another way to amuse myself. π**By the time I left camp at about 12:30 p.m.,
there were hundreds of cranes on camera.**
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Last
year a new house was being built about a mile down Picacho Hwy. This year the house is finished, there are
horses in corrals and cows fenced in a big field. Yesterday Kim showed me a picture of a long
horned steer. Today I saw them for myself…two of them standing not far from the
road munching on hay. Each of them were
sporting horns that stick 2 to 3 feet out of each side of their heads and it
was so fascinating to watch them. Talk
about situational awareness! Their head
movements seemed almost choreographed…no poking, no hitting and no tangling. One started walking away and turned to look
back at me…swinging those horns around seemed to be all about maintaining his
balance. I'll be on the lookout for
them on future walks.
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The
previous owners of the campground, Frankie and Jerry, had a western theme
going: street signs, bathroom dΓ©cor, and the clubhouse dΓ©cor all paid homage to
cowboys, western movies, or the Old West.
When Ryan and Felicia bought this camp 4 years ago, Felicia said the
cowboy stuff had to go.
It’s taken time but I think all remnants of the cowboy theme are finally gone. The street signs were the one thing still hanging on from the Frankie and Jerry days but I noticed on my walk yesterday that there are new street signs with a critter theme. When I mentioned it to Felicia, she was tickled that someone noticed and said that one night she, Ryan and Ozias, their 9 year-old son, just brainstormed some names. And personally, I’m so glad they did because the spelling nerd in me cringed every time I walked past the “Wyatt Erp” street sign. π
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There have been other changes as well over the
years:
*A cement wall has been put up on both sides
of the driveway. Felicia said eventually there will be a gate.
*Two years ago Ryan put cement pads at 3 or 4
sites. This year there are many more
along with wooden decks at some of the bigger sites. One or two of the bigger sites also have a
small dog run built next to the deck.
*Coded locks on the bathrooms.
*Privacy fences between some of the sites.
And their commitment to providing a good
camping experience has netted them the KOA President’s Award two years
running. Kudos to Ryan and Felicia!
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Took
a quick bike ride to Coolidge while Kim was out walking. Temperature was 79o and the air
felt silky smooth on my arms as I rode.
I noticed a new roadside memorial on Hwy 87 to Coolidge…it was facing away from the road but the cross was wearing a shirt, a vest and a helmet which made me think motorcycle accident. I checked it out on the way back to camp…the memorial area was packed with momentos and I picked up enough details to check for an obituary later.
On May 31, 2021, thirty-one year old Talon Nunez was killed by a woman who ran a stop sign while driving a stolen vehicle. There was suspicion that she was under the influence of drugs. Talon worked at the Red Rock Correctional Facility in Eloy and was riding his motorcycle to work. The memorial is at the location of the accident near the correctional facility. The story behind the memorial is a sobering reminder to be alert at all times when driving, no matter what type of vehicle.
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Today’s bike miles: 42
Total bike miles: 239