Tuesday, January 28, 2014

Visitor Assist & First Bluebonnets!

A routine patrol day was interrupted by the need for visitor assistance today. A lady had hurt her knee badly while hiking down Juniper Canyon Trail. She and her husband encountered the west district backcountry volunteers so I was called to assist them by transporting the visitors up to the Chisos Basin where their car was parked.

Despite her injury she was not in need of immediate medical attention, so we had a nice visit on the drive up to the basin. Down where we started the weather was overcast but the sun was shining at the Basin. I enjoyed a short lunch break in the parking lot where I saw a mother Carmen Whitetail deer and her youngster feeding in the lodge area. They are not very afraid of people!

Later in the day I patrolled East River Road and got some cool photos of birds and (for me) the first bluebonnets in flower! What a bright spot in the day! The day ended with the usual cleaning up poop at campsites and evidence of a car skidding into some bushes and losing part of its bumper - all in a days work! Ha!

The wind gusts today were 40 mph and the temperatures are dropping to 17-23 degrees by morning. Just for a short while, though, as the 60-70s are promised by the weekend.














Monday, January 27, 2014

A Quiet Day on Patrol

Just a quiet day until the wind started blowing at 9:20 a.m. and the temperatures are dropping tonight to the 20s. But wait! There's more - temps in the teens tomorrow morning! A few images from today's travels . . .









Saturday, January 25, 2014

The Ultra Race, Sweet Smells, Campground Concert

Last Sunday (January 19) was an event in the park called the Ultra Race. Runners could choose to run 10K, 25K or 50K! Yikes, that's a lot of miles! Joan and I partners at the #6 aid station and had no idea what to expect. They gave us 10 little single serving sized bags of pretzels, huge bunches of bananas, body glide (sounds intriguing, huh?), water, electrolyte mix & pills, and all kinds of other stuff and all we had to do was cheer on the runners, dispense food, beverages, and first aid equipment as needed by the runners. It was great fun, but very cold early in the day. We were out in the desert by 7:30 a.m. the same time as the race started.

All the runners were especially grateful to use and almost everyone thanked us for being out there for them. Joan and I had some spare time at the beginning of the day so we took some photos of plants that she wanted to ID. When we were done in the late afternoon,  I left to go pick up Matt and Mike who were doing a patrol of some river area campsites and we bounced along the rough roads home.


Joan at our aid station, located 7.7 miles from the end of the race and 3.7 miles from the last aid station.

We need a little crescent moon over this doorway!

Joan hamming it up! Surprise!

One day last week I was on patrol on Old Ore Road. It was a great day, the air was still and the sun just warm enough to make for a pleasant day. The best part of the day was the flowers that were blooming. I enjoyed just standing at some of the campsites inhaling the sweet fragrance of the little white and lavender flowers (I think they might be in the mustard family) and listening to the buzzing of the bees.

On Wednesday afternoon I did mostly local patrols and cleaned up a little after a big group of high schoolers had been in the group campground and river access area. They actually did a very nice job so there was not much to clean up, but these ravens and a cardinal couple enjoyed a few crumbs from the picnic tables.

In the afternoon one of the camper couples gave a concert of their music in the campgrounds. About 45 people attended and it was the first concert from the stage on the back of their camper rig. They had it made specially for this stage in their lives and their goal is to travel and do little concerts like this.


Jane (our volunteer coordinator with the violin) joins Marilyn and ??? (darn my awful memory!) in concert.

This week ended with 61 mph winds and cold weather yet again! I was able to travel to Alpine to get a couple of supplies and enjoy a day of thrift store shopping. I just tried to upload a raven video, but have encountered an error. Oh well, that's it for now. Tonight I will watch a video with friends and start work again Sunday. Bye for now!




Saturday, January 18, 2014

Memories of Mariscal Canyon, VIPs to Slick Rock

It has been a very busy week as usual. The water froze up once this week by surprise - a 22 degree morning! Nothing major. Joan sent me some of Courtney's photos of our Mariscal/San Vicente/Hot Springs Canyons trip and we had a great VIP hike to Slick Rock Canyon. The canyon was very scenic, Joan checked out some ancient sites, we saw some ranching ruins and unusual plants - overall a great day!

Today was a day off but I spent some time taking some photos for an LE project and getting our 2nd truck, Mud Dog, ready for a trip down River Road East for Joan and me to run an aid station for an "Ultra Marathon" tomorrow. I cannot believe that we may see 140 runners on our leg of a 50K! It should be interesting.

I heard from a few friends who may be coming through Big Bend soon!!! Yippee - visitors! More about that as plans firm up. Meanwhile . . .

Amy, Terry & Matt

Me next to a boat load of firewood


Matt & Scott (me in the background napping)

Scott & Terry


Steve (from backcountry) and Matt (LE) moving bear box down a steep hill. Raymond (shadow) taking the photos.

Installation complete! Amy, Steve & Sonia (wildlife management volunteer)
Coyote howling on roadway on my way home that evening.


Larry, Julie, Natasha, Dave, Jane, Mike, Joan, Reina

These phone poles are due to be removed soon, but this one is a landmark on the trail for us! No!

We look small at the mouth of Slick Rock Canyon!

A grinding hole. Unusual in a free-standing rock like this.

Joan GPSing locations of manos (the rocks ancient people held in their hands to grind corn, grains, seeds, etc.

Lunchtime in the canyon.


A raven's nest way high up the canyon.

Jane enjoying a rare moment of warmth in the sun and solitude.

Mano in mano.


A broken mano.

I always find dead animals, huh!

"The Backpacker" rock formation. Formerly known as the "Lazy Mexican" named by a former park superintendent's wife who had not been schooled in today's political correct society.

A really large Turk's Head cactus compared to Joan's size 7 boots. Note the frayed jeans! (an inside joke)

Almost back to the car.