What with having to return home
unexpectedly earlier this year I seem to have gotten out of keeping the blog
updated. We were able to resume our
travels at the end of August, but blogging seemed to fall by the wayside, so
I’m now attempting to catchup.
When
we arrived back in Tucson, it was hot and then the remnants of Hurricane Newton
hit and with it came a whole day of steady rain.
Tucsonans were delighted but to us it was just like being at home! There was so much rain we even got to see
the wash flowing.
It
was quite a sight to see the normally dry sandy wash full of fast flowing muddy
brown water and easy to see how people and vehicles get washed away.
Our
plan had been to head to Yellowstone, but when we started checking out
campsites, we discovered they’d be closing as we arrived. Not very good planning on our part!
So as
we’d enjoyed the Eastern Sierra Nevada so much last year, we decided to head
off in that direction and explore some more.
One
of the places we visited was the Ancient Bristlecone Pine Forest in the White
Mountains, home to some of the oldest living trees in the world, one tree is over 4,000 years old. You're not told exactly where the tree is just in case some idiot vandalises it.
We
took a couple of short hikes, one of which took us to the remains of a mine and
some old cabins built of bristlecone pine logs. Established in 1863 the miners were looking
for gold and silver.
Instead they found small quantities
of lead and zinc ore but not enough to make it commercially
viable. An average of 10ft of snow, frigid
winters and supply problems meant the mines were soon abandoned.
Our
second hike was around the Discovery Trail, this took us through some of the
older bristlecone pines. They really
are amazing trees and can continue live and grow on the tiniest strip of bark.
The
cones are a lovely purple colour.
Part
of the trail took us through some red rocks, once part of an ancient sea bed
that uplifted to form the White Mountains. Grains of sandstone were formed into red quartzite rock, as the
mountains rose erosion uncovered the rocks.
Even
though both hikes were only only about a mile long we found it really hard
going, but we’d forgotten that we were at 10,000 ft, so we slowed down, rested
a while, drank lots of water, ate some salty stuff and were fine.
Have fun, we are!
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