Tuesday, January 31, 2012

Death Valley

We were not prepared for Death Valley. The physical aspects were all in place; gas, water, food, camera, but we had no idea of the images just waiting for us out there.

From the RV park, I looked at the mountains to the west and thought, "we'll have to cross those to see Death Valley." It was true enough, we entered the park from the southeast at Shoshone to climb the Amargosa Range to about 4000 ft., but the mountains are part of the Death Valley experience. At the peak, you begin a descent for about 50 miles until stopping at Badwater, -282 ft. You hear about this depth; the lowest, driest, hottest on the continent. We were surprised by the descent! It was so colorful and diverse! We passed marshlands, and as implied by that, water! We saw scrub vegetation, fields growing rocks, some sand, and mountains that display their mineral content through all the colors of the rainbow.

We talked about the old TV show, Death Valley and their sponsor, Twenty Mule Team Borax. If those pioneers were trying to cross Death Valley in winter, mud would surely have slowed their progress. We learned that the valley was named by one of those pioneers after most of that party lost their lives trying to cross it. No paved roads for those brave souls. 

We stopped at Badwater, so named for the high salt content of the spring fed pool. It is surreal to walk out on the salt flats. Many have carved names and phrases in the mineral. As a pioneer, this is the place to cross. We imagined hiking across and up the canyons on the other side. The mountains looked daunting. How would you feel to finally get across and descent to the next valley only to be faced with the Sierra Nevada Range. Only the most determined, brave and healthy would be able to survive. They would have buried me long before, like in Missouri!

When we turned back, to the reality of the car and many other tourists, Russell noticed something white on the eastern mountain face. SEA LEVEL. It is weird to be looking that far up to sea level.

We stopped at Furnace Creek for a picnic and the history of mining in the area. Twenty Mule Team Borax is the most notable and successful. As the demand for borax diminished, they switched gears in the 1920's and built the Furnace Creek Inn for tourism. Visionaries! The company was the driving force behind conservation and the national park designation.

From Furnace Creek we drove east, making 2 stops before leaving the park. Zabriskie Point is just southeast of the Inn and all the activity going on there, but may as well be on another planet. This other-worldly spot tells the volcanic story that created Death Valley. Raw stone in black, yellow, mustard, ochre, brown. Stark does not begin to describe it. And it is breathtakingly beautiful.

Out last stop of the day was Dante's View. The 13-mile side road drives you to a point so that you are standing 5000 feet above Badwater. We took the short hike to capture as much of the view as possible along the highest point in the park. We could clearly see the salt flats where we had walked earlier. From here you might think all that white stuff was snow, but no. In late January, water is visible in pools surrounded by salt, mud, and some greenery. The valley stretches as far as the eye can see north and south. The eastern mountains continue to amaze with their mineral colors. We saw the western mountains beginning to go into shadow.

The west side of the valley is the Panamint Range, which we have not gotten to. At Badwater we were making guesses about the distance across the valley, from 8 to 20 miles. From the map, we weren't far off. I measured about 15 miles.There is only one paved road across the park which is about 70 miles long, but it is on a diagonal, taking you from the eastern edge through Furnace Creek, northwest to Stovepipe and then southwest to Panamint Springs.


The 2 mountain ranges lie on roughly parallel fault lines. The western line is pushing Panamint and Sierra Nevada Mountains higher, while the the eastern line is sinking lower. At some point in the future, Death Valley will be even lower than it is now. We hope to be far away when that earthquake occurs!

Saturday, January 28, 2012

Nevada

Yesterday we said good-bye to snow, freezing temps, and skiing. Let's see; extra blankets, gloves, hats, heavy coats, tire chains, and some good folks! We really are fair weather friends.

Today we woke up in Pahrump, NV at an Escapees park, Pair a Dice. This seemed like a good day for a little housework, shopping, and general maintenance, maybe even a car wash.

For the many who are unfamiliar, Pahrump is near the California border on that diagonal part of Nevada, northwest of Las Vegas. I read yesterday that it is the fastest growing unincorporated town in the nation. Much of the growth comes in the winter with snowbirds. RV parks are abundant!

We have come to see Death Valley, about 75 miles west of here. We will have to miss the temps of 100+, but having done that before, it is OK. We haven't picked the day yet, for right now we are happy to have some down time and enjoying the warmer weather.

Monday, January 23, 2012

Ski Utah!

We have used our ebay cross-country skis for 2 days in a row! I wouldn't call us skiers, but we felt successful with both of our attempts. We have pictures, but no way to get them to the computer until we return to Vegas. (I forgot the cord!) So for the time being, y'all will just have to take our word for it; WE LOOK GOOD ON SKIS!

While still in Vegas, Russell had researched the closest place for cross-country skiing, Brian Head, UT, less than 100 miles north of St. George. We decided to stay in Parowan, a small town at the foot of the mountain and right off the freeway. We set up at the town's only RV park, unhooked the car and headed up the mountain; as far as the CHAIN UP AREA. We stopped to evaluate before going back to town for chains. Back to the CHAIN UP AREA. We were not the only couple trying to read the directions and get the chains - actually we got cable type, all that was available - connected to tires unused to such treatment.

Success! AND we finished before the snow started, but not by  much. We were going to Brian Head! The going was not easy, however, and we were soon stopped by the police. He let us know that the cables would not get us to the top of the mountain. Russell thanked the man for the advice, and on we went.

We did make it to the Lodge in a driving snow. It is very pretty and I'm sure we'll get back there someday, but not this trip. We were fortunate to make it up the mountain and back and we knew it.  Going back to the RV, we investigated a beautiful BLM picnic area near town. With the snowfall all night, the next morning was perfect for our first try at skiing.

The snow was pristine, only animal tracks marred the surface. A creek running along side the road was the only noise, red rocks protruded through the snow and pines. It was perfect, even though our ski attempts were less than. It was a successful day.

We were concerned that more weather was moving in, and didn't need to spend another night in Parowan, so we packed up and headed north for Provo.

Today's efforts took place at Sundance Resort on their Nordic Track, rather repeated passes on a single 200 yard stretch of that facility. Sundance is east of Provo and really beautiful. This facility is really a track, with manicured paths through the woods and carved tracks that make the process a lot easier. We hope that tomorrow we will get to take lessons there, but snow tonight may make travel on the mountain roads more tedious. Neither of us is anxious to repeat our tire cable experience. I also think our muscles, joints and bones might appreciate a rest.

We'll be here for the week, camped next to Lake Utah on the west side of town. I know that we will enjoy more days of skiing and more.

Thursday, January 19, 2012

Touring At Home

In the week between Christmas and New Year's, Kyle came to visit Las Vegas. So did everyone else, apparently. One tour guide at Hoover Dam told us this is usually the one of the busiest weeks of the year and the day before our visit saw the highest volume of the year. Who Knew!

Our small family followed the herd. We drove past the dam to a viewing area of the Colorado River and valley. We've zoomed on by it several times, and finally made it a destination. The deep blue of the river through the rugged landscape was worth the short trip. We then took the u-turn to the Hoover Dam Bridge. The line to drive through security, one at a time, was indeed tedious, but well worth the time. We walked the bridge for the view of the dam and lake. We walked from that parking area to the dam and tour/museum buildings.

Another day, we drove to Red Rock Canyon, it also seemed to be a popular idea. The weather was perfect and the setting always is! We stopped to hike Lost Creek again. With sunset about 4:30, we made it a short hike to get home before dark. Lost Creek is about half way around on the 13 mile, one way scenic drive through the park. It's 2 lane and usually moves right along. This evening it came to a complete stop, only the helicopters were making progress. Folks were walking around visiting, checking their phones to determine the problem. It seems a hiker broke his ankle and was Care Flighted out of the area. The snaking line of headlights finally began creeping toward Vegas. Two things about the experience: With technology, we had the full story while stuck in the middle of it; That it was necessary to stop all traffic for a broken ankle!

The remainder of Kyle's visit was spent just being together. We got to share our new home and some of the not-so-touristy places in Las Vegas. He had never been to Trader Joe's or Famous Dave's, so those were must stops.

He will be back in May for a trade show, so we look forward to that. In the meantime, we are spending a few weeks in Utah! More about that later.

Saturday, November 26, 2011

Thanksgiving in Las Vegas


November 26, 2011
The turkey is reduced to leftovers in the freezer. The tree is trimmed. We are awaiting our umpteenth football game of the weekend, Tech and Baylor. We managed to avoid the shopping freenzy so far, but also have no presents for Christmas yet.
This is our first holiday season back in a stick home so the traditions of decorating and trimming the tree have brought back many memories. It was great fun to set up the manger, arrange the Santas, and hang ornaments. I haven't seen these treasures for 3 years. The best part is remembering the family, friends and students who gave us so many of these items. I have parts of 2 manger sets, 1 from Mom the other was Aunt Janice's. I remember the Kerrville after Christmas sale at Schreiner's with Mom when I picked up our Christmas pottery. Mom and I were both proud of the low, low price. Setting up the tree on the day after Thanksgiving was something we always did with Bill and Betty when we were in Waco.
Since it has been awhile, a few things slipped our collective memory: what happened to the tree stand? we only have 1 strand of lights? did you find the ornament hangers? But all the dust has settled and I have swept the tree needles yet again and it's time to catch up on correspondence.
From my perch on the sofa I can admire the sunset over the mountains, the tree, and the large screen TV. Life is good! It must to time to post on the blog!
We've been reminising our most recent trip and planning the next, but for now we are hanging out in Vegas. New traditions are good!

Saturday, October 8, 2011

Living in Vegas

Look left: view of sunset over the western mountains. Look right: Rangers up by 2 over the Tigers. I guess there is not much to complain about, but somehow I find a way. In a minute we'll flip to catch up with the Raiders and Aggies, so I am truly multi-tasking.
We took a sports break today to take a short drive and hike. We are about 10 miles from the entrance to Red Rock Canyon National Park, geezers like Russell get in free. We hiked the Calico Hills for about 1.3 miles. The up, down and around made it more of a challenge than it sounds. It was a perfect day, evidenced by the number of folks who made the same decision we did to get out of town.
The Calico Hills are perfectly named. Orange, white, black, marmalade striped formations heaped in great globular mounds reminded me of a book Kyle got from my Aunt Mab when he was slightly more than a baby. We loved how the calico cat ate everything in sight to become The Three Hundred Pound Cat. I could just imagine him and an entire herd of such cats eating themselves to a frozen state, sleeping off the Thanksgiving dinner of all time. Perhaps I spent too long in elementary classrooms.
But now back to the reality of an opened patio door, no screen needed, with the mountains etched against the last glow of clear sky. A pine tree off of our patio frames the twin palm trees that appear to top the more distant peaks. Oh and Tech just scored again. Some things just don't get any better! Yes they do! A NELSON CRUZ HOMER!

Monday, September 26, 2011

A New Home in Las Vegas

Last night Russell commented that it has taken 2-3 months but we were finally settled. Looking at the calendar revealed that it had just been 6 weeks. Some things just feel like they last longer.
During our long-planned trip from Texas to Chicago in July and August, our Las Vegas condo closed and our stored furniture and boxes were shipped from Waco; all with a lot of help from friends and the internet. We left Indiana Dunes early August 11 and arrived in Vegas 1780 miles and 3 days later. Between the 14th and Labor Day Russell and Fred, handyman extraordinaire, painted, floored and plumbed. In the 3 weeks since Russell and I have been cleaning, sorting and moving in. The RV is in storage nearby ready for our next trip.
We are enjoying our new home! At 1200 square feet, it is small, but 3 times bigger than what we are used to. We love getting reacquainted with our stored stuff; it makes us smile to seeing our paintings and hear the clock chime. We love our view! the mountains west of town display wonderful sunsets, more smiling. We love meeting new neighbors and finding cool spots in Vegas. There is more work to be done, but the has-to-be-done parts are behind us and we are beginning to enjoy our new home.
More later to fill in the gaps about crossing the mid-west and seeing 7 new-to-us states.