We enjoyed a pretty Arizona sunrise this morning. It's our last day here. We'll move on to Flagstaff tomorrow, and we'll be on a serious trek toward home with just a few more sight-seeing items along the way.
We were slow getting moving yesterday morning. Possibly rattling our bones on our ride the day before made the difference. I noticed this sign...somewhere...in internet land. It seemed to capture the spirit of ATVing.
I'm going to share my adaptation, but I need to warn you about the maple syrup. When I boiled mine to reduce and thicken it, I boiled it just a tad too long. Then, when I poured it into the cold cast iron skillet, it turned to hard candy almost immediately. So, watch your maple syrup and don't boil it for too long. Secondly, I suggest warming your cast iron skillet just a little bit so that the hot syrup doesn't harden when it hits the cold pan.
Here's the recipe. I don't have the Paprika app on my computer (poor planning on my part), and so I have to share a screenshot from my iPad.
We drove north about 20 miles to the small town of Mammoth, Arizona. (It seems a strange name for such a small place. As with so many things, no one consulted me.) From there, we drove a short distance on a dirt road to a large staging area. When we rode in Colorado, we were sharing the trails with lots of people in all sorts of different vehicles. On these rides in Arizona, we've had the trails to ourselves. We started and ended by riding under this railroad trestle.
Through wide open spaces and veritable Saguaro cactus forests. It was good to see so many healthy-looking Saguaros. Out here, they are free from molestation by humans and industry.
We passed by the abandoned McKinney dam. I tried to find some information about this, but The Google let me down. I believe that's the second time this trip. I might need to cut its pay if this continues.
There isn't a lot to say about the dam itself, but the recent rain left some moisture in the ground. The butterflies were there by the thousands. They land on the dirt and draw moisture from there. Surprisingly, there were thousands of little tiny frogs hopping around. They were so quick, it was hard to get a picture of them. I ended up taking a half dozen or so shots, just hoping I would capture something. In fact, I caught these two little guys. They are about the size of an almond.
Moving on, we headed up a steep incline. The roads were less punishing than the day before. Fewer rocks is easier on the body. These steep inclines are easy enough to ride up, but then scarier when coming back down.
Riding on, we came to this watering hole. We'd ridden over a cattle guard at the beginning, and we saw lots of "leavings" from deer and critters of the bovine and equine variety.
In many places, we felt as if we were in a botanical cactus garden, just looking at the varieties of cacti.
In the lower left corner of the image below, you can see a barrel cactus just finishing up its bloom.
A little farther on, we came to the source of some of the "leavings." They were a little nervous about us, but not overly so.
In the image below, Mike got off his ATV to scout out one of the scarier drop-offs of our ride. It was rocky and steep, but still doable.
As we came to the end of the trail, we rode through more rocks and narrow passages to a graded road, and then back to the staging area.
There weren't as many wildflowers, but I captured these notch leaf phacelias. I recognize these from having seen them bloom in Death Valley.
Seeing them in flight, I could see that their wings had black tips. I was motivated to find an image online so that you could see them too.
Okay, and that was the end of our ride, and pretty much the end of our day. Our shadow selves were standing tall after their successful ride and return to civilization.
We're still mulling over what today will hold. We may ride another trail, or we may take a hike in nearby Oracle State Park. Or we might hang out and do nothing. Any one of the three is equally likely. We'll see, and you'll find out tomorrow. Consider this your blogging cliffhanger.
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If we can discover the meaning in the trilling of a frog, perhaps we may understand why it is for us not merely noise but a song of poetry and emotion. ~ Adrian Forsyth.
Ha, that road sign should be on the abandoned logging road leading up to our elderly friends' house!
Fascinating little frogs,I immediately made a shape with my fingers at your mention of an almond. My fav nut.
The first time I drove over to Tucson and saw the vast amounts of saguaro cactus I was so impressed, made the lonely drive worth it. Mostly I'm thinking this was a fantastic ride, pictures and variety Thanks .
Your Fall adventure seems to be coming to a close all too fast, but then you'll have amazing memories to think back on and I'm sure you will enjoy spending some time at home this Fall. This last part of your adventure is amazing. Glorious views, wildlife, colors and fun. But those cute little frogs just caught my attention. I would have never thought frogs would survive in Arizona. Good to see that they can make it and still find water and food. Makes me wonder if you have spotted a desert tortoise, or if they are lurking waiting for you to find one. I have never spotted one in the desert, but friends seem to find them fairly often (they hike in the desert more than we do). Your thimble stitcheries look great, as does your new dessert for two. Yummy!
What wonderful trips you are having ! I am having a great time following your travels from my favorite chair, enjoying your adventures to places I will never see, except thru your eyes. I do have a thought though for your comfort while riding your ATVs. Have you ever explored wearing a kidney support belt while riding? They add quite a bit of comfort to your back, cushioning some of the jolts and bumps while riding. Might be worth a try.
Is that an old wooden train trestle? Looks like a fun ride with amazing views and desert life.
Blogging cliff-hanger? Isn't that every one of your posts? You always leave us wanting more! Those teeny little frogs are very cute and that railroad trellis is incredible. I, however, would be terrified to ride over it in a train!
those froggies are so well camouflaged! When weeding here in eastern OR in our dry land area a larger one departed from where the weeding was and I was able to get pictures of it before it returned to its "normal" area between our fence adn the verge of the road. I have to enlarge the photo to even be able to see it in the middle of the screen it is so well camouflaged!
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