Sunday, August 30, 2009
A Road Trip To Mesquite
Friday, March 13, 2009
The La Paz County Fair
After lunch, we went to do laundry, then to Basha for some veggies. We wound up spending $65 at Basha, but we got cauliflower, broccoli, brussels sprouts, tomatoes, mushrooms, green onions, lettuce, avacados, bananas, strawberries, grapes, green beans, and asparagus. Two cases of water and coffee and we were out of there. So, for what we got for the money we did pretty good.
Then as a treat, we went to the fair! I can't remember the last time I went to a fair, and he said he doesn't think he as been to one since Becky was a little girl and she is, ummm, 34.
I love the animals of the carousel, they are always so pretty. I especially liked this zebra.
Yeah, he tried to get me to ride the Starship 3000, but I am not completely crazy. The last time I got on one of those things I was really sick, and the other riders were not happy. Besides, who in the world thinks that something like the spin cycle on a washing machine could be fun???
I don't remember the name of this one, but it looks like a Ferris Wheel except that the bucket you are in twirls around and upside down. We got in it, but changed our minds before it started. I think it was a good decision.
Here it is from the ground looking up. See those little space capsule looking things. Yeah, right. I'm glad I didn't do that.
This is the more dignified, real and true Ferris Wheel. It was just the right speed for us old folks.
And here I am, with my new longer hair and shades. I got sunburned on my face because the sun was out and not a cloud in the sky.
Well, except for way over there on the horizon. This is the view from the top of the Ferris Wheel. They held this fair out in the middle of the freaking nowhere desert. Way out from town. I wish we could have gone at night, I'll bet the lights are really pretty out there. But is is more than 50 miles over there so...
Oh, and there was lots of "fair food", but since we had already had lunch the only thing we got were these: An orange cream soda float and a root beer float. It was the first thing we did. And after we rode that Tilt-A-Whirl, we were both wishing it had been the last thing we did. Riding that thing was sort of like taking just one toke too much, or one glass of wine too much, (so I am told, as I would NEVER know for sure just what that feels like.)
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Workampers Meet-up
This is the road to the claim. It is the good part of the road. We went about four miles out then turned off on a side road that looked more like a pig trail. Very rough, very remote.
I think they said this is a contraption used for dry panning for gold. They put the dirt in there, then sift it. Or something like that. Shit, I really don't know HOW it is used, just that they were using it to look for gold. It was really very interesting. Really.
FabGrandpa and I walked up that hill. I got some cactus stickers in my leg. That part was not fun. It was another beautiful blue sky day. I think I got sunburned on my face. That part was not fun, either, but I really did have fun today.
Some more scenery. I love this place.
Here, FabGrandpa is standing next to this big red cactus to demonstrate just how big it is. It had really big stickers on it, too. You don't want to be falling on one of those babies!
See, I told you it had big stickers on it. Those things bite.
This one is tiny. I had to sit on the ground to get close enough to get this picture. It was about four inches across and about 5 inches tall. It had the remains of red flowers on it. I think this is where I got the cactus stickers in my leg.
The real name of this cactus is Cholla, but some people call it "jumping cactus" because if you brush up too close to it, the little arms will "jump" off onto your clothes. And that is not fun. No, it didn't happen to me. And I hope it never does.
More scenery. Jaimie, the girl who owns the claim, told us she has seen bighorn sheep up there before. We didn't see any today. Probably because there were too many people around.
Here we are, proof we were there, looking for gold! George, Jaimie, Lynda, and me.
This was a bunch of people camping on the BLM land on the way out to the claim. This was a couple of miles off the main road. I bet it is real quiet out there.
That is a tiny little house out there in the desert. I probably have more room in my RV than there is in that house. It is hard to believe someone actually lives out here.
A gravel pit mine on the way out to George and Jaimie's claim. There were several claims being worked out there. Jaimie said they do find gold, but it is a LOT of work to find just a little bit.
Of course, Workampers can't get together without eating! We all met up back in town at Palo Verde Restaurant. The food there was good. I had liver and onions, FabGrandpa had a rib eye steak. MMMM.
left to right: FabGrandpa, me, Jim and Bev (ymeIsay on the Workamper forums), Charlie and Lynda (G'Ma on the Workamper forums), George and Jaimie (Calamity Jaimie on the Workamper forums), and Bob and Ann (TwoRootless on the Workamper forums)
Oh, and when we got home and were getting out of the truck, when Charlie opened his door, rocks fell out! Pretty rocks.
Thursday, January 15, 2009
An Award!
Thanks Christine! I love that someone thinks I'm worthy of an award.
So now that I have been duly awarded, I am paying it forward and giving The Van Gogh's Ear Award to:
Becca at How Will It End. She is a knitter, a painter, and maker of pirate maps.
PG at Annoyingly Boring. He is a very talented photographer, and inspired me to try harder to capture the moment.
Gaelyn at Geogypsy. She can spin a good story about all the places she has been in her NPS career.
Kelley at Magneto Bold Too . Just because she is so awesome.
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
Project 365 Day 42
Friday, August 29, 2008
Counting Cactus, or The Day I Was An Environmental Consultant
Have your ever volunteered to do something totally off the wall, just for the experience? I had the opportunity to do just that on Sunday. Ok, I was not exactly a volunteer because I got paid to do it. But I did volunteer for the job. I was hired as an Environmental Consultant for one day. And what a day it was!
I got up really early on my day off to drive the 43 miles down to Jacob Lake, where I met Robert J. Frye, a retired professor from the University of Arizona; Sarah, who is a biologist from Bryce Canyon, and Courtney, one of my co-workers. Robert has been tracking this rare cactus for several years. After the introductions were out of the way, Robert he told us a little bit about what we would actually be doing.
(This is a different species of cactus, a little bigger and rounder than the pediocactus)
We drove about half way down the Kaibab Plateau on Hwy 89A towards Page, then parked on the side of the road and walked a short distance through the woods to the first plot.
A plot is an area that is 10 meters in diameter, where pediocactus have been found in the past. If you are wondering at this point just exactly what a pediocactus is, click here for more information. This particular pediocactus only grows on the Colorado Plateau in Arizona, Colorado, New Mexico, and Utah.
So, here is what we did. When we first arrived at the plot, we had to look for a metal rod sticking out of the ground, which marked the center of the plot. Next, we looked for another metal rod, which marked the north side of the plot. Then, we laid out measuring tapes in an “X”, with one going north and south, and the other one going east and west, measuring 5 meters in each direction from the center of the plot. Then the real fun began.
We crawled around on our hands and knees, looking for either the cute little cacti or a tag or a nail to indicate where a cacti used to be. At every location where something was found, we placed a little flag, somewhat like those used to mark utilities before digging.
After all the flags were in place and we were fairly certain there were no more to be found, we started collecting data. One person sat in a folding chair with a notebook and pen, while the other three people crawled from one flag to the next, calling out the angle of the location from the center of the circle, the distance from the center, the nail or tag number. If there was only a tag or nail, it was simply “nail found”. But, if one of the cacti was there, we used calipers to measure the size of it. These are little bitty cacti.
The measurements were in millimeters. We did find a few, but, sadly, the numbers are declining.
(Out in the desert near Vermillion Cliffs. Isn't it just beautiful?)
After we finished collecting all the data, we picked up all the little flags and the tape measures, and drove to the next plot site.
(This is a different kind of cactus. It was huge and looked dangerous.)
The second place we went was out in the desert. It was fun to go in the four wheel drive vehicle out across the desert to find the plot.
I even had to crawl under a barbed wire fence, twice. (Sorry, no picture to prove that interesting fact.) I had a lot of fun, and learned a little bit about how scientific data is collected. And, if I get the chance to work on another study, I’ll be out there in the desert—you can count on it.