Saturday, June 30, 2012

Empty Nesters ©

A Week with a Teenager!

She was arriving June sixteenth-twenty-twelve for a week in the desert. We were filled with excitement but also wondering what were we going to do with a teenager?  The airport is not crowded this time of the year but construction is happening there.  It should have been an easy in and out but the airport entrances and exits had changed and instead of entering the airport, driving to Terminal 4 and the Southwest Airlines parking lot we were heading south to Tucson!

Anxiety set in as we were circling the perimeter of the airport in rush hour traffic on the I-10 looking for the next airport exit to find our way back in for another chance to find terminal 4 parking lot and get to the security waiting area outside of the Southwest gates!  Whew--we did made it in time to see Kayla walking out of the security area and into our company!





Our first stop before heading to Carefree was Oregano's in Old Scottsdale for a pizza dinner.   Picasso salad, sausage and presto pizza, and a pizooki (cookie dough baked in a small cake pan with 3 scoops of vanilla ice cream with chocolate sparkles) Mmmmm good!



Off to downtown Phoenix for an inter-league play baseball game.  The Diamondbacks and the Seattle Mariners--the first time that the M's have come to play in Phoenix (besides spring training)!  The Mariners outhit the Diamondbacks--they had 14 hits and scored in double digits but it wasn't enough.  After being M's fans for 25 years how could we root, root, root for the home team?  We really wanted the M's to win but it didn't happen--final score D/backs 14, M's 10.  It was a good game and a good place to stay cool--70 degrees  inside of Chase Field and 100 degrees outside!

We settled into a new routine while Kayla was here with lots of swimming, games, scrapbooking, picture taking and movies. The libraries supplied us with movies and it was another cool place to be in the afternoons when it was too hot outside.

Lots of swimming going on!

Swim strokes: Recovery, Head Entry, Catch, Pull, Push, Recovery, Head Entry, Catch, Pull, Push,  over, over, and over again.

















The desert sun is intense this time of year and is the largest object in the solar system, it is 93 million miles away and the sun's power (the warmth) is about 386 billion mega watts--so much warmer than a warm Sonoran Desert summer day--which makes the pool a refreshing pleasure!


 Tennis anyone?

To put tennis scoring simply, one must win: four points to win a game, six games to win a set, two (or rarely three) sets to win a match.  By winning a coin toss or a spin of the racquet one player gets to choose one of the following: serve, receive serve, choose an end of the court, or have the other player choose. In most tournaments, the first to win two sets (best of three) wins the match.  In recreational play often the players keeping going until they are exhausted!





Spending time in the desert taking pictures, just being silly and having FUN!  And resting after an early morning and trying to keep up!

The morning in the desert is still a beautiful time but unless you are out enjoying it by 5:00 or before you really are missing out.  Even though it is warm the small birds are still Chirp, Chirp, Chirping away and the sky is full of all the new off spring learning to fly!

Botanical Gardens



It was a great morning in the gardens, miles of walking and a lot to look at--even in the distance a Jack (jackrabbit) was enjoying the morning--too far and fast to capture in the lens.  But we did see small birds, gila woodpecker, cactus wren, we could hear the curve-billed thrasher, and this beautiful little no name so far?






The saguaro standing behind Kayla has upraised arms that are not only a lonely perch for vultures or hawks but part of a forest of storage tanks filled with life.

We spotted a monarch butterfly, hummingbirds and my favorite of the day was the Collared Lizard (up to 12 inches long), Chuckwalla (up to 14 inches long), or Sagebrush Lizard ( about 6 inches long) aka Chuck!  They are all similar but this one and the Collared males are the prettiest.








Thanks for visiting--come back again!

(Copyright 2012)











Tuesday, June 12, 2012

The Last of the Babies ©

A Miracle in the Wild
    
Most birds are born helpless, like humans, and remain in the nest for two or three weeks 
but baby quail are born in an advanced stage and are ready to run.
Do you think that their Big Feet have anything to do with their ability to run?  Gambel's Quail, Arizona's most common quail, have adapted to suburban developments and will nest anywhere in a yard.  Quail don't spend a lot of time building nests--maybe a few sticks and leaves and sometimes only a shaded depression.
These baby quail hatched in our backyard--the eggs were in a place very safe from predators.   
But after they hatched the problems started.  The yard is WALLED in because there is a POOL--two big challenges for baby dust balls.  They can't fly right after being hatched so they couldn't fly over the wall, they were too tiny to jump up the steps to get out of the yard and they don't swim.
Quail are social and community-oriented, and consolidate families to form larger groups--an effective way of defending themselves and their youngsters from predators.  For several days we heard chirp, chirp, chirp, peep, peep, peep!  Mom and dad came in and out of the yard to try and keep these little runners in one spot.  They did a great job and got the babies out of the yard--somehow!
BORN to RUN!

(Copyright 2012)

Monday, June 11, 2012

It Has Come Down to This! ©

My favorite bug isn't a bug at all but a wasp?


It is called a Tarantula Wasp.  I discovered this wasp on a special desert plant--the Desert Milkweed.  This plant has clusters of small yellow flowers on slender gray-green stems which grow vertically to four feet high.  The Milkweed is a choice nectar plant for numerous butterfly species.  The Milkweed has been on my list of plants for my little portion of the desert--because every year along comes the Tarantula Wasp with babies.




The tarantula wasp has a metallic blue-black body with wings that are blue-black, orangish or mahogany in color, black antennae, and is about 2 inches long.


The wasp belongs to a group of insects which has conspicuous warning colors.  This tells the potential predators (roadrunners) that it may be more painful than pleasurable!

After reading about this bug, wasp, insect I'm not sure it can be a favorite anymore.

I'm told to relocate this beautiful guy and his family because his sting is painful if he is agitated.  And to make sure windows and screens are tightly closed and sealed.  These wasps are known as cockroaches, also as sewer roaches, but are primarily found outside.  Occasionally, they enter homes but rarely are found inside.  The female hunts for a tarantula spider for food and for the larvae.  The wasp stings the spider leaving it permanently paralyzed.  She will lay an egg on the spider--the larvae will hatch attaching to the spider, and will suck the internal fluid for several months. This all happens in the tarantula's burrow.

(Copyright 2012)

Tuesday, June 5, 2012

News Blast ©

Little Reddi oops, Red E has left the NEST!


Just two days ago Red E was looking too BIG for the nest and the sticks of the nest were falling to the ground.  This morning the nest was empty!  


I was feeling a little lonely and lost wandering around in the desert wondering, where is the baby hawk?  As I was traipsing around, all of a sudden I heard mama hawk--KEEEER!  I looked around and saw mama on the telephone pole, but no Red E


 I spent the next twenty minutes searching and listening to mama--KEEEER!!!

(Copyright 2012)

Monday, June 4, 2012

First Road Trip Summer 2012 ©


Mother Nature Wins

We left Carefree with a light breeze and temps in the low 80's Friday, May 25th at 8:00 a.m., as we set out on our first summer adventure.  We were heading north towards Flagstaff, with a final destination of Santa Fe, New Mexico.  We watched the temps fall into the 60's and the breeze turn into high cold winds.  Once in Flagstaff we decided to stop and stretch our legs at the new Marshalls where I found a new pair of teal hiking socks!  A half hour later we were back on the road, heading north to Tuba City where the winds turned stronger and red!  The red dust off the rocks was piled up along the curbs--the fine dust was everywhere.  We had a quick lunch and hit the road thinking it had to be better in UT.  Crossing the state line into UT we passed by and through Monument Valley--it was very eerie because of the wind and heavy blowing dirt.  The wind made visibility almost impossible--we saw only the tops of some of the monuments.  It was good that we had been here before and can go back another time; otherwise, it would have been a big disappointment--no photos.  As we approached Mexican Hat the wind was still whipping--people were trying to raft the river but the water was really brown.


I did get lucky and was able to capture Mexican Hat Rock--the first picture in 375 miles!  Finally, we reached our destination for the day, Bluff, UT and the Desert Rose Inn--the wind was still blowing with no relief in sight  We were told that the winds would be up to 70 miles an hour on Saturday.

We were up early on Saturday with the sun shining and the winds calm.  We headed to Natural Bridges National Monument but by the time we got there the winds were blowing 30 to 40 miles an hour.

We did the 9 mile drive, stopped at the pull-offs and tried to get the doors open, fighting the wind which was trying to keep us in the car!  Since we took the time and put on the extra miles to see something that we have never seen we wanted to get some pictures but we surely did this in record time.




It was hurry up and get back on the road to Farmington, again thinking that crossing over into another state and going further east might bring us better weather.  Before we got into New Mexico we had to cross into Colorado, drop back down into Arizona and then into New Mexico.  Four states in about 20 minutes but to no avail--the wind was still blowing many, many miles an hour, and the wind was still full of dirt and dust--almost a brown-out in Aneth, UT.  We stopped at the hotel in Farmington only long enough to cancel reservations. We kept driving with high hopes of the weather being somewhat better in ABQ.
These prayer flags were on the trail--pretty cool!

Albuquerque was really a hoot--and we made discoveries that will bring us back!
Our first full day, May 28th, was our anniversary so we had to find some fun things to do!  We started the day at the Rio Grande Nature Center and State Park--which offers excellent bird watching throughout the year, with up to 250 species.



Our first sighting was the roadrunner, which we learned nests about 5 feet above the ground in olive trees.




We saw many Wood Ducks,


several different species of hummingbirds ( did you know that the wing span of a hummingbird is 2.8 inches?)


and tried to spot the Swains Hawk nest but didn't find it.  There is a trail system which runs along the river, which is where we went and saw many air balloons floating over the Rio Grande!  There are also many, many miles of bike trails and a rescue center for birds--what a place to volunteer but too long a commute!



Next we were off to Starbucks where we found a sports section from The ABQ Journal and read that the Isotopes (the Dodgers' triple A team) were playing at 1:30, that they had won the day before and that Matt Kemp had been rehabbing and playing Centerfield for the team.  It sounded like it would be fun--so off we went to get ready and to find Isotopes Park!  The stadium was a great surprise--BEAUTIFUL, comfortable, clean and friendly!  The weather was perfect and the Isotopes won again with a little help from Matt, a single, a double and a home run!  We ended our day at Garduno's for Santa Fe Blue enchiladas for dinner.
Life is good!

It was time to leave ABQ for our most northerly and final destination, The Hotel St. Francis in Santa Fe!

This old historic hotel is located in the middle of downtown Santa Fe.  It was time to park the car and walk, walk and walk after all the miles we put on trying to get out of the wind, dirt and dust!

In 1986, the old De Vargas Hotel was purchased, remodeled and reopened as the Hotel St. Francis.  In 1922 the old De Vargas Hotel had been the place to stay but it burned to the ground, leaving only the chimney.  In 1922 the De Vargas Hotel was rebuilt in a new location on Don Gaspar Avenue.  The hotel was first class with its guests wearing top hats and full-length dresses.  Guests were escorted to their rooms only after marriage licenses were shown, and house detectives made certain that all guests stayed in their own rooms.  The hotel was "The Hotel" in the state capital and served as an unofficial meeting place for local politicians, but after World War II "The Hotel" seemed to lose its splendor.  In 1947 the hotel was sold and then managed by a husband and wife but in the 1960s the politicians deserted the De Vargas, opting for more modern establishments. In 2008 Heritage Hotels and Resorts acquired the hotel and fully renovated it.  The inspiration for the ambiance came from the patron saint of Santa Fe, St. Francis of Assisi.  St. Francis was a wealthy nobleman raised in privilege, but chose to devote his life to following the teaching of Christ.    In 1209 he founded the Franciscan Order--a simple existence.  The Franciscan missionaries were significantly involved in the settlement of Santa Fe and New Mexico, bringing their religion, architectural, agriculture, artistic, and culinary traditions.

We had our daily routine down almost before we checked into a beautiful corner room on the top floor.



Starbucks was right around the corner for morning hot chocolate, lunch was never a problem after walking and discovering all morning, there was late afternoon gelato at a place we had found many visits ago (the best  gelato anywhere) and we had our list of favorite dinner places.  One night it was La Cantina at the La Casa Sena with live entertainment.  We dined at this historic adobe while our waiters entertained us with the Best of Broadway and Jazz.



Colors of the Southwest!


On Friday, June 1, 2012, we headed south with our final destination being Carefree, Arizona.  After a very disappointing start to this first Road Trip of the Summer we were both satisfied and rewarded with our new discoveries in ABQ and decided to stay one last night in Albuquerque to EXPLORE!  And to have one last dish of Santa Fe Blue enchiladas at Garduno's--along with the Mariachis who sang for us on our anniversary, Cucurrucucu Paloma!  A Mexican Folk Song about LOVE

We also decided to take the Turquoise Trail ( Hwy 14, a National scenic Byway) back to ABQ from Santa Fe.

We drove through Madrid, New Mexico.  In the mid-1800's  Madrid (pronounced MAD-rid) was a quiet coal-mining town with a strong sense of community, thanks to Oscar  Huber, superintendent of the mines of Albuquerque and Cerrillos Coal Company. In the 1920s he formed the Employees Club--miners were required to donate 50 cents to a dollar a month, with the monies going to community causes.  The miners were also required to participate in town events.  This resulted in holiday parades, athletic teams and social events, some of which are continued today.  The most notable of these was Madrid's Christmas Light Celebration which began in the early 1920s, powered by the company's coal generators, 150,000 lights, and illuminated displays by artisans and laborers.  But World War II brought an end to the Christmas lights and in the 1950s the mines were closed.   Eventually, Madrid brought the Christmas Light Celebration back but with only 50,000 lights!
Today, Madrid "mines" the rich resources of hundreds of talented, independent artists, and hosts festivals, colorful parades and cultural events.

It was a fun road trip with lots of learning and discovering even though it wasn't the trip that was planned.  The next trip to Albuquerque will be for The Balloon Festival!

(Copyright 2012)

Reddi oops, Red E the Baby Hawk ©

Not quite ready to fly!


But I'm thinking it can't be long before he flies the coop because there isn't much room in this once  enormous nest!  He can barely turn himself around to move from one side of the nest to the other.  After all, he eventually will be 18 to 26 inches in length, have a wingspan of 43 to 57 inches, and weigh 1.5 to 3.5 pounds!


Reddi oops, Red E ruffles his feathers, getting in a good position to turn around, so as to get a better look at what is going on. 


Somehow Red E gets turned but with some difficulty.


He must use his head as a leveling device and for stability.


Getting settled in after the turn, a great accomplishment


smoothing his feathers


and working back into a comfortable position while waiting for mom and breakfast!

As I'm taking photos I notice parts of the nest falling away down to lower arms of the saguaro.  
The saguaro is a symbol of the southwest desert--it is an important food source and nesting site for the woodpeckers, owls, hawks, other small birds, lizards, wood rats and more.

(Copyright 2012)

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