Wherein Moominmama hikes in the John Muir Wilderness and joins a ceremony where Japanese Americans declare "Never Again is Now"... Driving into the eastern Sierras is like arriving on a different planet from the sand and sagebrush below. At 10,000 to 11,000 feet, the air has a chill, there's snow on the mountaintops, and everything smells of ponderosa pine and moist earth. Even the bird calls are different. After a week in the valley, the mountains were calling, and Moominmama drove up to hike in the John Muir Wilderness, choosing a three-mile trail up Mount Whitney to Lone Pine Lake. The days had been warm, but I wasn't sure how much snow I'd find on the trail. As it turned out, I got a good 2.5 miles before I had to put on microspikes to navigate the snow, which was firmly packed down. What spectacular views! And fascinating plant life. This is manzanita, a bush with tiny teardrop flowers that will eventually turn into berries. It is related to a bush I'd se...
In which Moominmama reflects on the start of a new year and what it means to reach Year Five of a life on the road... Starting on my fifth year on the road, Moominmama wonders if it's an adventure anymore, or just a lifestyle. Somehow, "Moominmama's Lifestyle" just doesn't have the same ring! But the truth is that not everything is new and exciting! Having picked up the trailer in New Mexico and driven to Arizona, I'm enjoying a Sonoran Desert that's actually somewhat familiar. I enjoy being back among the grandfather saguaro cactus, unique to this particular desert. The Sonoran Desert, unlike others, is marked by two rainy seasons: the summer monsoons and winter rains. But as I've learned, last year there were no significant monsoon rains in the Phoenix area, deepening an already serious drought. This year, no flowers greeted my March arrival. The plants were dry and dormant, and the local park ranger was taking photos of stressed-out saguaros on my...
Wherein Moominmama enjoys the glories of a "Super Bloom" and meets new flowers in the Sonoran Desert... This spring has brought unusual glory to the desert. While spring flowers are not unusual, a wet winter in the Sonoran desert has prompted what's called a "Super Bloom." The views are spectacular as the California and/or Mexican poppies raise their sunny faces, and the blue lupine shoot up in between. Add the flowering brittle bushes, delicate bluedicks, some desert chicory (white) and orange globe mallow against the green background, maybe golden sand or reddish rock, and it's a feast for the eyes. Moominmama must offer thanks to the many park rangers during my Arizona travels who have patiently identified these plants and answered questions during my attendance at ranger-led hikes! Of all the flowers I have met this past month, my favorite is the fairy duster, because I don't remember ever seeing anything quite like it back east. Plus the name is...
I take it you did NOT get wet from the trip!
ReplyDeleteNope, that would have been a mighty chilly dip!
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