My friend Clare lives in the San Pedro River Valley, over on the other side of the Dragoons from Dos Cabezas here in Sulphur Springs Valley. The Dragoons are her backyard mountains, as the Dos Cabezas are mine, and she invited me to come for a hike to see her mountains up close.
Just getting to Clare’s house is an expedition --
-- but well worth it. We had a glorious day visiting the rocks. As in nearby Texas Canyon, some of the Dragoons formations seem to defy gravity.
In the area called Council Rocks, there are Native American grinding stones and pictographs.
We also noticed igneous rock surfaces that looked like cracked, dried mud (how did they get like this?), and then other surfaces where cracked plates had been dislodged by water erosion.
We looked at objects very large -- mostly rocks -- and very small --mostly plants. Clare identified penstemon for me, I showed her toadflax, and we found we had different names for another blue plant, wild or desert hyacinth according to my sources, wild onion to her. Still other plants I photographed to identify later. Seeing a cactus new to me was delightful, too.
We looked high up at rocks towering above us, and down low, where water was making its way through rock.
We saw life clinging miraculously to bare rock, as well as death, still vibrantly colored, lying in a dry wash.
One large “mushroom” rock begged to be explored at closer range. Its stem seemed a marvel, so small to support the huge cap.
There was cool, welcome shade beneath the mushroom and another large rock, and the second rock’s underside, painted by nature, was almost as fascinating as the mushroom’s stem.
Here my documentation of the day comes to an abrupt stop, coinciding with flagging energy and strength in the relentless midday light (despite plenty of food and water) and the challenge of making my way back down the mountain. (Strange how going down can be harder than getting up sometimes.) But what a day! The sun, the rocks, the flowers, the views! What an adventure!
Thank you, Clare, for exercise, companionship, beautiful views, fascinating natural wonders, and for getting us back to your house safe and sound. How strange to view the mountains again from a distance and try to figure out where we were....
What a story! Gorgeous pictures too! The shot of the red round cactus reminded me of a Native American quill box.ReplyDelete
Karen, I think it might be a rainbow cactus, but I'd want confirmation before saying for sure.Delete
I've just got to get there some day!ReplyDelete