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Prairie Life

During the week my friend came to visit last August, we went in search of prairie wildlife for her to photograph. My two favorite natives of these eastern plains are the prairie dogs (they’re everywhere!) and the pronghorns (they are elusive).

We visited the Rocky Mountain Arsenal, but didn’t see any pronghorns.

 

Next we tried the Plains Conservation Center, which is normally a surer bet. Got some nice shots of an old warplane near Buckley AFB, but alas, no pronghorns.

We visited the Morrison Nature Center. Not much chance of seeing pronghorns there, but the trails are nice. The prairie grass was humming with little insect lives.

We checked out some local prairie dog villages. This is one of her pics, it’s cuter than any of the ones I got:

I was sad that she didn’t get to see pronghorns on her visit.

A few days after she left, I was driving out to see Mahogany and saw a bunch of them in the field next to the road. All I had with me was my phone, which takes terrible pics, but here is photographic proof that pronghorns do roam the plains of Colorado:

 

More to come!

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Rocky Mountain National Park

My second-favorite thing we did when my friend came out to visit last August was to drive Trail Ridge Road through Rocky Mountain National Park, from the Estes Park side to Grand Lake. This is such a scenic drive. We got out for a short hike or two, and saw some wildlife on the trails, but if all you have time for is the drive, it’s still worth it.

I wish I’d gotten better shots of the wildlife, most of the ones I did get are blurry. But we saw bighorn sheep,


deer and elk,

lots of birds,

lots of insects and wildflowers,

a curious chipmunk,

and a moose.

We also saw some pikas and a mink, but I wasn’t quick enough with my camera to capture those.

This rocky riverbed has a story behind it:

So back in 1903, some Loveland farmers hired an irrigation company to build a small dam where Lawn Lake empties into the Roaring River, to create a reservoir for watering their farms down in Loveland. The dam embiggened Lawn Lake’s surface area from 16.4 acres to 48 acres.

In 1915, when Rocky Mountain National Park was established, Lawn Lake was within its borders, but the irrigation company was allowed to retain ownership of the dam and its associated water rights. In 1931 the dam was raised to 24 feet high.

In mid-July of 1982, the dam failed due to neglect, dumping 674 acre-feet of water into the Roaring River. Lawn Lake emptied in half an hour, just an absolute tsunami. Four decades later you can still see the alluvial fan of rocks and debris that the floodwaters left behind when they poured into Horseshoe Park.

After continuing across Horseshoe Park and into the Fall River, the flood destroyed a second dam and a state fish hatchery before washing through the town of Estes Park and eventually being absorbed into Lake Estes. Millions of dollars in damages and three lives lost. Insanity. You can read more about it here.

This next pic is kind of grainy because I took it with my phone, but I like it because it did a better job of capturing that golden shade of meadowgrass in the valley.

Even in August there were still patches of snow up at the higher altitudes.

Trail Ridge Road is the highest continuous paved road in the United States.

It tops out at 12,183 feet of elevation, up in the rocky tundra.

There are two small lakes in this pic, but I don’t know their names:

They look like pure snowmelt.

It’s chilly at that altitude, even in August.

And then down the other side.

Near this bridge is where we saw the mink.

This was a little village we saw in Grand Lake on the way home. So pretty!

And that was our drive through Rocky Mountain National Park. I’d like to camp up there sometime and do a real hike, but we still need to upgrade our tent and sleeping bags so we don’t freeze.

More to come!

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Pikes Peak by Rail

Luke keeps asking when I’m going to update my blog. He says the easiest way to keep track of his road trips and other adventures is by looking them up here. I keep meaning to, but between work, house projects, recreational reading and getting into political arguments on Twitter, there never seems to be time for blogging.

But next month will mark a full year of unblogged adventures. I need to either catch up or admit that I’m never going to. So I’ve made a new rule for myself: every time I finish reading a book, I can’t start a new one until I have written and published a new blog post.

So where were we? Last August a friend I’ve known forever (since middle school!) flew out to spend a week with us. I think my favorite thing we did that week was take the Broodmoor Cog Railway to the summit of Pikes Peak.

That was on August 13th of last year. Elizabeth had the Tuesday off and came with us. Luke was saving up PTO for a solo trip to Alaska, so he was at work that day.

The Cog Railway Depot is lovely. The current cog trains were shipped out from Switzerland, and the depot embraces that Swiss aesthetic.

The depot sits roughly between the foot of the Manitou Incline and Barr Trailhead in Manitou Springs. As we rolled out of the station, the first views were green and lush.

The views get more rugged as you get higher.

This majestic marmot was hanging out above the tree line, up in the tundra.

At one point we rolled off onto a side track to let another train descend.

The tundra gets rockier near the top.

There is an active gold mine in the background of this photo, on the top right:

It takes about an hour and ten minutes to reach the summit.

The new visitor center sits next to the ruins of the old visitor center from the 1800s.

We went in and ate lunch and got some famous Summit House donuts.

The peak was cold and windy, but we walked around and took in the views.

There’s also a road you can drive up. I think it would be fun to take a car or train to the top and then ride a bike back down.

After about 40 minutes we were called to reboard. The operator relocated to our car, which had been at the back of the train during the ascent, and was now at the front.

And back down we went!

After disembarking, we decided to check out a couple of the local naturally-carbonated springs.

I’m kind of obsessed with them now. If I lived closer to Manitou Springs, I’d be taking gallon jugs to fill up with that spring water every week.

And on the way home–a double rainbow!

Whew. Now I can read another book.

And when I finish that, I’ll be back!

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Adventures in Nepal XXII: The Journey Home

On January 30, 2020, Emma and Elizabeth spent their last day in Nepal. They were both still a little under the weather, and that mysterious new coronavirus seemed to be turning into a Whole Thing, so they continued to wear their masks.

They began the day with some shopping, to pick up some requested items for Emma’s family.

They had lunch at their favorite Kathmandu restaurant.

And then, at 8:00 that night, they headed to the Kathmandu Airport.

Big boi!

The cheap seats were overbooked, so the girls got a free upgrade to a fancier section of the plane!

BUT NOT WINDOW SEATS. This was, of course a catastrophe.

One of Elizabeth’s pocket friends admiring the in-flight meal.

As with the flight from the US to Nepal, the return-flight layover was in Dubai rather than China, at the request of Emma, who had less-than-optimal past experience with Chinese airports. This was fortuitous, because just as the girls were flying out of Nepal, the WHO declared the coronavirus outbreak to be a Global Public Health Emergency. A few hours later, the US also declared a Public Health Emergency and started screening passengers flying in from China for signs of illness. If the layover had been in China instead of Dubai, Emma and Elizabeth likely would have been subjected to a 14-day quarantine.

They landed safely in Dubai…

…settled in for a five-and-a-half hour layover…

…and then caught their 17-hour direct flight from Dubai to LAX.


They followed the sun west. Elizabeth said this was the closest they got to night the entire flight, up in the Arctic Circle:

Flying over the Grand Canyon…

…over the Western desert…

…and the California mountains.

There were no health screenings of any kind for passengers arriving from countries other than China. The girls breezed ashore with no problems. It was in fact an early example of the general poor response to the virus that would soon be named Covid-19. But at the time we were all as thankful as we were baffled by the lack of concern.

When Elizabeth had first booked the Nepal flights, she was a sweet summer child who knew nothing about the slow bureaucracy of international travel, so she assumed that a two-hour layover between landing at LAX and departing for Austin would be sufficient. Alas, the flight from Dubai arrived an hour late and she was still in line at LAX for Customs when her Austin flight was boarded. Under the stress of realizing that she was going to miss her flight, she mislaid her passport. Emma was already on the other side of the security gates, so Elizabeth had to navigate this new territory alone. Eventually the passport was found, and Elizabeth made her way outside to where Emma and her mom were waiting. They drove her to her next terminal, helped her rebook her Austin flight and after a four-hour layover she was on her way home.

The whole Nepal experience was so good for Elizabeth. At the time, we thought it was the first of many international expeditions for all of us. Now we’re a year and a half into this pandemic with no end in sight.

So many places we want to see, and there’s no knowing when or if we’ll ever get to them. But I’m so thankful that Elizabeth got to enjoy this one last big adventure before the world shut down.

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Adventures in Nepal XXI: Pashupatinath Temple

I’ve promised Elizabeth that I will wrap up the Nepal Saga before I write about anything else. This should be the penultimate entry.

Our heroes’ next (and last) stop on their guided tour of Kathmandu was Pashupatinath Temple.

Foreigners (in this case “non-Hindu people”) are not allowed inside the main temple.

The guide showed the girls around the exterior areas.

As in most of Nepal, there are animals everywhere, just living their lives.

Elizabeth told me that bodies were being cremated here and their ashes poured into the river.

I did some research into that, and found this:

Pashupatinath is the most important temple dedicated to god Shiva. Every year this temple attracts hundreds of elderly followers of Hinduism.

They arrive here to find shelter for the last several weeks of their lives, to meet death, be cremated on the banks of the river and travel their last journey with the waters of the sacred river Bagmati, which later meets the holy river Ganges. Hinduists from every corner of Nepal and India are arriving here to die.

It is believed that those who die in Pashupatinath Temple are reborn as a human, regardless of any misconduct that could worsen their karma. The exact day of their death is predicted by astrologers of the temple. If you are attracted to the places where the spirit of death can be felt, then consider Pashupatinath as your first destination. It is a temple with special atmosphere of death; death is present in almost every ritual and every corner of it.

One of the cremation ovens:

After Pashupatinath, they returned to the hotel.

View from the hotel window:

Next post: a little shopping, and then the long journey home!

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