Sunday, March 23…Walking In The Desert (The Saturdays)

 

   Recap of the Fitbit saga: I lost my watch Friday night, looked for it everywhere and then some. On Saturday we realized we had an older Fitbit in the camper that might serve as a replacement watch. When we got back to the camper, I put it on the charger and waited. Posted my journal entry on the blog and then turned my attention to the Fitbit in hand.  Now here’s the rest of the story:

   Last night (Saturday), after the old Fitbit (Charge 4) was charged, I needed to figure out how to pair it with my phone. First, I had to unpair the lost Fitbit (Luxe), then uninstall the Fitbit app and reinstall it to get the latest updates. The Charge 4 was rather stubborn about pairing with the phone; the app would get to a certain step in the process and then time out because the Charge 4 wouldn’t respond.  I checked Bluetooth settings several times…it was not showing up. Very frustrating.

   I was going to give up for the night but decided to check available Bluetooth devices one more time. I looked at the list and, rather sarcastically, said, “Well, the Luxe, which is lost, is showing as available, but the Charge 4, which is sitting right next to the phone, isn’t.  How crazy is that?”  That caught Kim’s attention. He said, “If it’s showing as available for pairing, it has to be nearby.”  But where? We looked everywhere last night. 

   Being within Bluetooth range meant that it to be in the table/kitchen area, which we’d already searched multiple times on Friday night. We started searching again…table, trash, my box of needle felting, shoes, anything that could hide a watch, even if it seemed far-fetched.

   I always throw my bike keys in my right riding boot, so I know where to find them. Always…that’s where they are.  Friday night I shook the boot…I could hear the keys. Later, I felt in the boot…I could feel the keys but nothing else. Kim did the same.  Last night, as we were looking for the watch that was close enough to pair with my phone, I took the keys out of the boot and tangled in with them was my watch. What?! It’s been in my boot the whole time?  Obviously, I would have found the watch the next time I went riding but finding it sooner rather than later made my day….and I don’t know how my watch got in my boot, but you can bet that’s the first place I’ll look if I lose it again.  

    In the meantime, the Charge 4 decided to pair with my phone.  And Kim wanted to know how my boot with the watch in it logged 2,059 steps when it wasn’t on my foot. 

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   Kim brought a DSLR camera out here for star tracking purposes but has been using it to take pictures on our walkabouts. He’s been wanting to get a photo of a quail; we know where a whole bevy of them hang out down Picacho Hwy. This morning, I had an idea: drop me off at either end of the fence line where the quail are, then he parks the truck at the other end of the fence line.  He waits with camera in hand as I walk along the fence line toward him, hopefully pushing the quail toward him. When they run out, he gets his picture.  Easy peasy!

   Kim questioned why we couldn’t just walk down there and set up the same scenario; my theory was that the birds are used to traffic going by so the truck noise wouldn’t throw them into a tizzy, but they might react too quickly to the sound or feel of feet walking.  So, we got in the truck to attempt what Kim called The Quail Drive.

    I could see the quail down by the bushes where they usually hang out as soon as I got into place, but I had no way of letting Kim know where they were. I slowly walked between two rows of pecan trees, hoping to keep them from running into the grove. I didn’t get very close before they either ran or flew to the other side of the road. When Kim brought his camera up to focus, etc., it indicated that the battery was dead.  Oops!  Not sure he could have gotten a picture anyway because they flushed fast.

   Next time I think we should use our phones with ear buds for communication purposes and a fresh battery would be helpful, too. 

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   Right from the get-go, the day was warm but cloudy. Cloud cover is perfect for doing a walkabout in the desert, so off we went.  Parked along E. Park Link Dr. and wandered out into the desert, following a washout used by off-roaders.  Before we left the truck, I asked Kim to track us on his OnX app because I didn’t trust us to not get lost just following washouts.  As it turns out I didn’t need to be concerned about that as we never lost sight or sound of Park Link Rd.

   We headed toward the power lines, knowing there was a road that ran along them that we could follow

also. What neither of us knew before we saw it was that there was a barbed wire fence between us and the power line road. We found a couple of washout spots that allowed a little extra space underneath the bottom strand of wire.  Lifting the fence post gave a little more room but crawling would still be required.  Kim lifted the post which indicated to me that this is where we were crossing the fence line. I underestimated how painful the fine gravel would feel on my knees so what I did couldn’t really be called crawling, but it got me to the other side.  When I stood up and turned to lift the post so Kim could come under, he was walking away.  His response to my “Where are you going?” was that he was looking for a better option.  Okay, so why didn’t you mention that before I crawled/rolled under the fence?   Turns out one could simply walk 100 feet out to the highway and walk around the fence.  Seriously?!

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   When we were walking past a big hanging tree at the edge of the washout, we could hear bird chatter.  Quail.  I motioned to Kim to stay put and that I would walk around the tree to flush them out.  Worked like a charm, except that most of the quail flew out of the tree and it’s really hard to get a picture of a flying bird. Must have been 30 or more in there.

   Saw lots of lizards skittering away from us, a hawk up on a saguaro cactus, and the quail. Only got a picture of the hawk.

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   The OnX app indicated that we walked 1.93 miles at 1.2 mph. WooHoo! Our speed is increasing! 

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   There’s been no action on the Nutt Rd. camera, yet all the potatoes were gone. That doesn’t add up.  Turned up the sensitivity on the camera and bought more potatoes and a cabbage. As of 8:15 p.m., we have a picture of a desert cottontail eating a potato. At least we know the camera is working.

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  It’s almost 9:30 p.m. and all the windows and the ramp are open because the outside air is still balmy and a closed up camper can get hot so quickly in this weather.  Of course, that means that the traffic sounds are incredibly loud, coming at us on the night air. 

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   Kim is still targeting the Dolphin Head Nebula…he reports that the images are looking good so far.  

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