TBG color-coordinated his shirt and trail choice. |
Not-crummy view of the Pine Valley Mountains |
Indian Paintbrush set fire to the hillsides. |
Clusters of Desert Four o’clock glowed. |
Stansbury Cliffrose (brittlebush) filled the air with its sweet scent. |
We hiked to the trail’s halfway point, a place called Chinatown Wash, which didn’t look like much at first.
And then, well…
The ledges were a perfect place to have our refreshments. I love the word “refreshments” almost as much as I love refreshments themselves.
To complete this trail, we headed out a few days later to its opposite end with Chinatown Wash again being our destination, thereby splitting it into two near-equal distances.
We began noticing a new-to-us lizard darting about and rustling in the underbrush, impersonating a snake.
Very funny, Long-nosed Leopard Lizard. |
Like before, we enjoyed a respite in Chinatown Wash and had the trail almost all to ourselves both times.
The third panel of this hiking triptych was the J.E.M. Trail, a popular mountain biking trail.
Like Hurricane Rim, this relatively flat pathway parallels the
cliff-edge of the river. In fact, these three hikes had so many
similarities, that I had to make a note about which color shirts we wore
for which hikes. If that’s not a great reason to have a colorful
variety of hiking wear, I don’t know what is. I’ll tell you some other
time about my idea for a hummingbird vest.
This perspective shows why I’m glad we were walking and not riding. |
This part was nice, though. |
As promised, we did take a walk down to check in on the tortoise rehab area.
I named this one Turkey. |
Our same little friend was at the entrance to its burrow, yawning, and beating the heat in the shade. We still haven’t seen any others, and there is no information on whether or not there even are others currently in residence. I guess we’ll just have to keep checking.
Back at our burrow, I set up my new toy.
A dee-luxe bird-feeding station! |
I’ll tell you whether or not it’s working when I tell you about the hummingbird vest idea. Until then, stay safe, stay sane, stay well.
COMMENTS
Don’t you just love when an otherwise forgettable trail leads to an epic vista like that first one? The mountain bike trail is definitely a bit of a heart stopper. The older I get, the more those edges make me nervous.
Turkey seems less than enthused with the situation. He needs to turn that frown upside down! He lives in southern Utah, for Pete’s sake! He’s got it good!
Glad you are hiking for us, in southern Utah no less for I missed my hiking boots :(. We are now in triple digits too hot to hike.
I liked that photo of you in your red shirt with the green grass/weeds and mountains behind you, good photographer or a good hiker model 🙂
Are you sure you want to permanently live where temps are like that?! It’s hitting the 90s here now half the time, and if we do settle here someday, I’m insisting on a pool!
Good photographer i.e. your last compliment 😀