Enchanted Forest – King Fire

Last September our family had quite a scare.  A massive wildfire ripped through the El Dorado Nation Forest in a dead run towards our family cabin.  In what seemed like an entirely impossible feat Mother Nature once again showed us her might by making the King Fire move 50,000 acres over night.  For almost a month fire fighters did everything humanly possible to keep this fire contained.  For most of the month though Mother Nature mocked their efforts.  It seemed the drought conditions in California combined with unusual wind conditions made for an extremely dangerous go of it.  The Fire ended up contained after approximately 97,000 acres of destruction.  It stopped one mile from our family cabin.  We are very lucky to have our cabin and our health when others were not so lucky.  We are most grateful that no one lost their life fighting this fire.  (Thank you to all of you out there that helped fight this fire.)

Having said all of that, I went up to the cabin this weekend for the first time since the fire and since the snow has melted in the mountains.  For those of you familiar with the area I drove from Highway 80 in Auburn >Highway 49> through Georgetown and up Wentworth Springs Road towards Ice House.  I was extremely saddened to see Stumpy Meadows reservoir almost entirely burned.  And the beautiful tree lined road for tens of miles at a time burned and destroyed and clear cut.  It was easy for me to pretend that it was fall and the orange needles on the pine trees were just turning colors in October.  But, the reality is needles don’t turn orange and all of those trees are dead.  Logging has begun with hundreds of logging trucks making the drive on a daily basis.  I can only hope planting will begin soon.  But as my husband put it, “The forest will never look like it is supposed to again in our lifetime.”  That thought weighs heavily on my mind.

On the drive back we stopped along the road so I could take some photos.  I had always been taught in school and by the old timers that the forest does strange things after a fire.  I was hoping to catch some wild flower growth or something interesting that perhaps I have never had the opportunity to see before so closely.  What I found was something entirely different and amazing.  My forest has been enchanted!  It was barren and empty and injured in places.  But, in others it was touched by the fairies.  Please enjoy the photos that still mesmerize me today.  And bare with me they were taken with my iPhone…

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Rainbow colored moss growing near a stream and under a burned tree.  I have never seen moss this color in this forest before.

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More beautiful moss growing near burned out trees.

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Strange things growing on the forest floor.  This photo almost looks like it belongs in an aquarium not on the forest floor.

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Gorgeous colored moss growing near a stream.  It looks to me like it can be an abstract painting.

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Gorgeous colored grasses and moss growing near a burned out tree trunk.

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Beautiful sunset.

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More lovely colored moss.

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Logging site.

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Massive burn piles are being created by the loggers.  Had to put the Jeep in the photo so you could see how large these burn piles are in spots.  I understand that hundreds of logging trucks are going through here each day.  I can’t wait to see baby trees being planted.

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Stumpy Meadows is a pretty reservoir.  This was the scene of one of the more dramatic videos during the King Fire.  The majority of the reservoir was on fire.  If you look closely you can see the trees have been burned almost all the way around the photo. It is still beautiful in this light but it is mostly destroyed.  It makes me wonder what it will look like after it is logged and barren.

Rocky Mountain National Park

 

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As previously mentioned my brothers and I visited Denver to spend the weekend together celebrating one of their impending weddings this summer.  We enjoyed a baseball game at the Rockies stadium and a short sidestep to the Mork and Mindy house.  Our next stop was Rocky Mountain National Park.

The park is approximately an hour and a half outside of Denver.  The elevation is “Rocky Mountain high” which means fewer trees but no shortage of lovely views.  It also means one gets out of breath practically climbing out of their car.  But perhaps I just need to exercise more…The weather was cool and snowy in parts.

We viewed Big Horn Sheep, Elk, Coyotes/Wolf, and Deer.  The wildlife was ample and the number of visitors was low.  It seems the high season is in the warmer weather months which was lucky for us.  We encountered a number of intrepid visitors at Bear Lake where a short walk provided the visitor with a lovely frozen lake view.  People were skiing, snowboarding, and snow shoeing.  We managed to slip and slide our way there just in tennis shoes.

A highlight for me, rather randomly, was the Rocky Mountain National Park visitors center.  It boasted lovely lines and architecture that seemed peculiar to me for being a government building.  While wandering around reading plaques I realized the interesting architecture was because a protégé of Frank Lloyd Wright created the building.

What’s your favorite National Park in Colorado or anywhere for that matter?  Has anyone visited any lovely Frank Lloyd Wright properties they particularly enjoyed?  I hope to see many more in my lifetime!

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Stanley House on the way to the park

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It’s still winter in Colorado for sure.  Not a spring flower to be seen anywhere.

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The animals do not seem to be too afraid of the visitors.

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Bear Lake.

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Frank Lloyd Wright inspired visitor’s center

If you enjoyed this post you might enjoy my other Rocky Mountain Posts…

Travel Fails

When it’s right, it’s right.  But, boy when it’s wrong it’s way wrong.  Have you ever had a travel fail?

I had a terrible sinus infection kick in on my last day in Spain once.  I was unable to take any medication unfortunately and didn’t really have any access to any anyway.  By the time I got on the airplane to fly home I was in a terrible amount of pain.  It was the most miserable flight I have ever been on.  Through a wonderful bout of fate our connecting flight in Washington DC was cancelled and we were forced to spend the night in DC!  This allowed me to get out of the airplane and sleep!  I had never been so happy to have a flight cancelled before.

In other travel fail related news, my husband fell and broke both of his ankles in a climbing accident a few years back while camping together on the coast.  One helicopter ride to an ambulance later we were at the hospital picking up a wheelchair and two casts.  The dog and I drove him home laying in the back seat of our jeep where we were promptly forced to take the doors off the hinges of most of the rooms in our house.  Ankle surgery followed and I am happy to report he is doing fine and has no ill effects.  And, yes, we are still happily married after all of that!

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Have you had any epic travel fails you care to share?  They are always so much more fun to share and laugh about later…

Something new, Something old?

Last weekend I went to Wright’s Beach in Bodega Bay camping again.  My husband and I and Amelia, the bulldog, go there as often as we can primarily in winter since it’s too cold to camp anywhere else.  We had a primo site with a full 100% view of the glorious beach and ocean.  The weather was clear and probably 72 degrees.  Camping really does not get any better than Wright’s Beach.  It seriously doesn’t.  While sitting together staring out at the ocean in a very contented state I posed the following question, “Are we missing out by coming here all the time and not trying somewhere new?”

I pose that question to you.  Do you love to return to the same places over and over again because you love them and they hold sentimental value to you?  Or do you return to them because they are convenient?  Or perhaps you return to them as we did last weekend because we have found a gold mine of a camp site knowing other places will pale in comparison?  Or perhaps you like to try something new every time for the excitement?

Tell me your thoughts on returning to the beloved spots versus branching out and trying something new each time!

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Is Yosemite Overrated?

Rock climbers have recently free climbed the Don Wall of El Capitan which is an extremely impressive and exciting feat. I followed the news reports cheering these young climbers on as if they were personal friends.  Their successful feat brought Yosemite into the national news again for something other than wildfires and hantavirus. Furthermore, water is once again flowing in drought-stricken California, at least for the moment, which makes Yosemite Falls full of life again.

Sigh.  Gulp.  Is Yosemite overrated? It pains me to even say those words. As a proud Californian I have always considered Yosemite a “Wonder of the World” or at a minimum a “Wonder of the United States.”  It boasts some of the most glorious and spectacular sites anywhere.  Many of its highlights, such as El Capitan, are immediately recognizable to anyone in the world.  I have always considered myself lucky to live within driving distance of this amazing park.

But, all of this got me thinking? Do I even want to go anymore? Or do I want to visit somewhere quieter and more peaceful?  What about Hetch Hetchy where practically no one goes?  Why is it I don’t want to go there? I only live a few hours away from heaven on earth. Yet the burden of getting into the park through traffic and the crowds of hikers takes so much away from the peacefulness and serenity of the park. I hesitate to go in high season only considering it if out of town travelers are visiting and have never been or it is the dead of winter and the crowds are at a minimum. This makes me sad. Visiting Yosemite shouldn’t be like visiting Disneyland. But this is the reality today. Is it still worth it? Tell me your thoughts?

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Arches National Park – Utah – A Natural Wonder of the Western States

Arches National Park is one of the finest National Parks in the country.  It is also, quite frankly, one of the greatest places on earth.  Why it isn’t a Wonder of the World I will never know.  As previously mentioned my husband and I embarked on an epic Southern Utah Tour last year.  Arches National Park was premier on our list of spots to visit.  I had been told of stories of this place for years and was expecting a lot.  I was not in the slightest bit disappointed.  I only wish we had more time there and it was closer to where I live so I could spend more time there.

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Immediately upon entering the park one is dumbstruck by its beauty.  The first jaw dropper you come across is the Three Gossips and Courthouse Towers.  A commanding view of the valley is cut by three human like figures who appear to be talking to one another or talking about someone else.  Perhaps some time long ago there was another tower in front of them that gave them something to gossip about?  Courthouse Tower is a wonderful example of how these shapes are constructed.  It is evident that the different strata in the stone is of different widths, thicknesses, and densities.  This allows for bits to crumble and fall at different levels causing towers, arches, Hoodoos, standing rocks, fins, etc.

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As your mouth is just beginning to water one takes in Balanced Rock.  I can tell you I would have had my mind blown if this was all I ever saw in the park.  The gossips may be wondering when the rock will fall because surely it will be any moment now?  Balance Rock is a giant bolder precariously balanced on a very very small base.   As you walk on a path around it you realize it is quite possible it could fall while you are standing there and you start wondering how fast you can actually run.  It was also at this point of the park that you really start understanding the complexity of color in the park as well.  All of the rock is red and orange but it is a million different shades that come together in a glorious rainbow that would make Bob Ross proud and make Ansel Adams want to shoot in color.  (No I did not enhance the color in these photos!  The darker photos were taken in the morning and the more orange were taken at sunset.)

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I could sit and stare at this rock formation forever but there is more to see at the park and not nearly enough time to see it all in.  Skyline Arch is one of the first arches you come to when driving through the park.  It is a mere hop from the road up to the arch.  It certainly wets your whistle for what is to come.

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Sand Dune Arch was probably one of my favorite Arches despite the fact it is not the largest nor the most delicate or precarious.  It is a thicker stubbier arch surrounded by sand of the finest quality.  The sand, the arch, and the surroundings are all practically the same color.  In fact, if you stare at the arch at certain angles and in certain light it almost disappears.  It is an easy hike to get to and I would recommend it for anyone.

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Devil’s garden Trailhead is one of the greatest hikes I have ever taken.  That’s big talk Jenny.  Why?  Well it scared the heck out of me, that’s why.  I am no expert hiker by any means.  The map said easy to moderate.  I thought, “I got this.”  Well, I got it that’s for sure.  At times a fear of heights nearly crippled me.  There are no safety barriers on this walk.  It starts off slow walking you past Pine Tree Arch and Tunnel Arch.  Navajo Arch, Partition Arch, and the glorious Landscape Arch is where most people turn around.  Well, how could I turn around having just seen Landscape arch?

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This is where the hike got really spicy.  I had to cross a rock barrier with a significant drop.  It was very windy and not at all safe.  So, I did what any self respecting woman would do.  I crawled.  There was no turning back at this point because I didn’t want to go back over this cross again.  Double O Arch is your reward for nearly losing your life and she is glorious.

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One continues on the primitive trail to view the Dark Angel, Private arch and glorious sets of Fins.    This hike manages to elevate you, scare you, and humble you all at the same time.  But, I really would not recomend it for the faint of heart.

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On day two after recovering from my previous anxiety causing hike we embarked on the 4×4 Trail going to Eye of the Whale Arch.  It seems that the trail is not passable in a Jeep Cherokee albeit we surely tried!  So we settled for Eye of the Whale Arch without making the entire loop.  It was no settlement at all.  It was glorious and private because the regular visitor would not brave the road and the day tripper would want to see the more popular features of the park and skip this.

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Later in the afternoon we embarked on the hike to Delicate Arch.  After staring at this arch on the license plates of nearly every Utah registered vehicle this arch was a must.  Well, it turns out my nerves were still shot from the previous day’s hike.  This walk was pretty easy most of the way albeit it was very much uphill the entire way.  But the final ascent to the arch makes the hiker hug the wall for fear of falling to their death.  Delicate arch likes her privacy.  Unlike some of the other arches she does not let you view her majesty until the very last second when hikers walk around a very tight and very tall walkway.  And then, miraculously there it is.  It was far larger than I expected it to be and far more glorious.  Even the landscape behind the arch just adds to its majesty.  It is no wonder Utah drivers desire its photo on their license plates.

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Please friends.  Visit this park.  Take care of this park.  Enjoy this park.  For it is surely a wonder of the world.  If not a wonder of the world it is undeniably a wonder of the Western United States.  I will forever consider this visit as one of the best places in the United States that I have ever visited even if it did scare me to death a time or two.

http://www.nps.gov/arch/index.htm

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Great Basin National Park – Nevada

On our journey to Utah from California a sanity stop was required.  The journey on highway 50, at times, is uneventful.  Open range and flatland for hours and hours makes Great Basin National Park a virtual oasis in the middle of nowhere.

Great Basin National Park is still in Nevada almost to Utah near the town of Baker.  The park gets its name from the dry region it is located in.  The park and the area in general is known for its bristlecone pines, some of which are more than 5,000 years old making them the oldest living organism.  While these trees aren’t as glorious and beautiful as our tall redwoods or a weeping willow or even a Japanese Maple they make up for it in sheer persistence.  If they could only tell stories of what they have lived through…

Great Basin National Park is also known for its cave systems.  I visited Lehman Cave and managed a tour during our short visit before we embarked on the final part of our journey for the day.  The cave is 550 million years old and is made of marble and limestone.  The caves are well worth a visit and display beautifully.

Lastly, the Great Basin National Park boasts as being one of the darkest places on earth.  There is literally nothing around for miles and miles and miles and I can certainly see why they are proud of this distinction.

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Goblin Valley State park – Utah

Some time ago my husband and I embarked on an epic camping trip to Utah.  He had been camping to Utah a few times and spoke about it with high regard.  So, we finally set part for the two day journey to Eastern Utah from Northern California.  We visited Great Basin National Park, Arches National Park, Bryce Canyon, surely to be blog posts for another day…

One of the more random and interesting locations we visited was called Goblin Valley State Park.  It turns out just getting there was a doozy.  The park is located in the San Rafael Desert off of Utah State Route 24 nearest to Hansville.  It was one of those locations that looks about an inch from where you are on a map but it felt like it took thirteen hours to get there.  Once there, though, we were not disappointed.  We were nearly the only visitors other than a few hard core folks taking in some 4×4 trails on the back part of the park.

For us, the most interesting part of the park was the Hoodoo Goblins at sunset.  We took a walk through the Hoodoos enjoying their personality and mysticism. Mother Nature has created strange and interesting shapes here proving she has a sense of humor.  When the light is right one can understand why they call them Goblins!  The rock formations were created 170 million years ago and still stand proudly today.  Hundreds of these mushroom shaped formations stand each one with its own personality.  Some are fifteen feet tall some or are two feet tall.  Some are narrow some are plump.  Some are solid and some are precariously levitating.   The rock creatures are set in front of gorgeous Utah cliffs slowly eroding away creating an ever changing piece of natural art.

Shortly after visiting and enjoying this glorious park I read on the news that Cub Scout Leaders, entrusted in the care and education of young impressionable young people, had recorded themselves vandalizing an amazing Hoodoo.  I watched the video and it shows The Cub Scout Leader goofing around and pushing one of the 170 million year old formations over in a show of muscle and might.  Thankfully, this person was convicted of crimes for his actions and I can only hope the young people learned to protect and respect nature as a result.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Goblin_Valley_State_Park

http://stateparks.utah.gov/park/goblin-valley-state-park

http://www.nbcnews.com/news/us-news/ex-scouts-leaders-who-knocked-over-ancient-rock-get-probation-n56596

http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2013/10/18/goblin-valley-boy-scout-leaders-destroy-rock_n_4122488.html

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Winter Camping on the Beach in California

I have likely mentioned in previous posts how glorious living in California can be, politics, traffic, and just general weirdness aside. One reason California is awesome is that it affords us the opportunity to winter camp on the beach. Those outside of California will probably visualize me with braids in my hair and a flower crown. The reality was I was in rain boots, a Northface beanie, long underwear, and a rainproof jacket pretty much 100% of the time. Choose the visual you would prefer friends.

We tried something new this year and went to Doran Beach in Bodega Bay for crab season. Normally we camp at Wright’s Beach but we decided to shake it up a bit. Doran was delightful with a flat, dry, and convenient camp area. The ocean is on one side of the camp site and Bodega Bay is on the other. The ocean break wont break your neck on this beach so kids and dogs can play in the water if they are brave enough to tackle the cold.

Friends took over multiple campsites and had a good old fashion crab feed in the rain. Mother Nature was kind enough to make the days dry and the nights a sailor’s nightmare. The foghorn tooting every five seconds grew tiresome but eventually one fails to hear it any longer. Regardless, my rain boots and I had a great time getting out of town for some post-Thanksgiving camping.

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Edible Mushrooms – Mendocino Mushroom Festival

Having eaten a beautiful and delicious mushroom meal at the Stanford Inn to celebrate our anniversary and the Mendocino Mushroom festival we had one more thing to do before leaving…

The day prior Eric and I had collected some hedgehog and chantarelle mushrooms on our guided mushroom walk.  I cleaned the mushrooms as best I could and kept an eagle eye out for worms.  I washed the mushrooms even though we were told we didn’t need to.  We took our guides advice and sauteed them in a pan with no butter or oil on a high heat.  The water within the mushrooms quickly seeped out and the mushrooms shrunk to half their size.  I dumped out most of the water and continued sauteing.  I added a touch of salt and it was the moment of truth!  Do we trust our guide?  I sent off a text message to some friends at work bequeathing them my unfinished projects and sequined office supplies and dug in.

I am happy to report Eric and I have no ill effects and truly enjoyed our unusual mushroom’s earthy but not overwhelming flavor.  It was something I have never been able to buy in a store and have certainly never foraged on my own before.  This was an excellent way to end our time in Mendocino at the festival.

The Mendocino Mushroom festival was a delight.  It wasn’t a true festival under a tent somewhere that you pay a ticket fee to enjoy.  Rather it was merely a celebration of the mushroom where festival goers can celebrate in their own way.  We spent most of our time outside enjoying nature and the beautiful weather where some could have spent large amounts of money on numerous beer/wine and mushroom pairings throughout the region.

Thank you mushroom for being such an entertaining part of our weekend.  🙂

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