We enjoyed good food, company, and entertainment for the Fourth of July. Nevertheless, it didn't end up quite as planned, making for a more memorable experience.
Desert Boy likes to sit with other people--sometimes his parents aren't just cool enough!
I wish I knew what Desert Girl was saying to this little boy! She looks a little opinionated!
The orchestra took the stage and waited 'til the appointed time to start. Meanwhile, distant rumblings of thunder could be heard and flashes of lightning could be seen. We've had a stretch of about 45 days without any measurable precipitation. What were the chances that we would finally get rain on Fourth of July? By the feel in the air, I figured we might get ten minutes into the performance.
I was wrong, we got about 20-25 minutes into the performance before the lightning got uncomfortably close. Big, fat rain drops started falling out of the sky. It was time to go inside.
Some people went to their vehicles, while many went into the dining room.
Desert Girl had been saying she liked thunder and lightning, but when she was in the real deal, it was a little scary. Her friends didn't seem to mind, though.
Although the rest of the program was abandoned, we did get to do God Bless America with glow sticks inside with the lights off. It was cool.
On the way home we enjoyed views of more lightning strikes and the red glow of a forest fire up on the mountain that's burning in a wilderness area (which is often quite a good place for fires, as there aren't any structures around, and the forest needs fires to rejuvenate).
How was your Fourth of July? Did you get to see fireworks? Our firework show was postponed due to the rain. Of course the lightning made for a very dramatic light display!
Friday, July 5, 2013
Wednesday, July 3, 2013
Happy 4th of July!
It would be great for a 4th of July picnic. Happy Birthday, America!
Monday, July 1, 2013
Escaping the Heat
We've had a long stretch of hot, which leaves three natural options to escape it: go to water, go underground, or go up high. We decided to rise above the heat this last weekend and drove up to 10,000 feet. When we left the house it was 100 degrees Fahrenheit. Two miles above sea level it was a very comfortable 75 degrees.
Our basic plan was to meet some friends from a nearby town (nearby being relative in our remote part of the high desert) and camp out together. Lots of other people had the same idea of escaping the heat; we arrived at the campground at 2 and by 2:15 it was full. Whew, just in time!

Despite the temperatures, what Desert Boy wanted to do most was make a campfire with his flint. We both tried for a long time but eventually had to use a lighter.
Then the fun was to make a torch and watch the smoke.
Desert Girl managed to get filthy. Imagine that.

Our friends arrived and the girls played dress up. It was pretty funny.

After dinner we went to the campfire program.

The kids were all excited, but alas only Desert Boy lasted the whole presentation.

He even volunteered to be a helper. I enjoyed the campfire program, it's fun to see a topic be explored in a creative way.
Afterwards we meandered back to the campsite. When we got there it was clear to me that the kids needed to go to bed. We all slept well. I woke up really early and wandered around taking some photos.
Then I went back to sleep until the kids woke me up. I told them to get up, be quiet, and feed themselves. Instead they wandered over to our friends. At least they managed the get up and be quiet near mom part. I guess I've trained them well!
Desert Girl decided to be a fashionista. I so loved it that it was cool enough for a winter coat (in the 50s)! I knew we were heading back down the mountain later in the day, but I was really wishing we could stay a lot longer.
We were back to trying to start a fire with a flint and magnesium shavings, and although three of us adults tried it and got some good sparks, we couldn't keep a fire going. I've watched a YouTube video about how to do it, but I guess I need to watch some more!
In the meantime, Desert Girl played with the baby.
Then it was time for THE HIKE. The kids were ready, the adults were ready (with patience), and off we went. The first stop was the bridge, where Desert Girl spotted fish. Or maybe not, since fish don't live there. But we went along with the fish idea.
We had to stop for a Bandaid moment. Dr. Desert Girl helped her friend. It was a charming moment.
We had plenty of logs to balance on. And a good-humored Dad who didn't mind wearing his daughter's pink hat.
We eventually had to limit the girls to how many logs they could walk on.
We arrived at the paltry Teresa Lake. Desert Boy called it a pond, which is about right. Nevertheless, it was water, and water means fun!
We promptly rolled up pants legs and went wading. Our friends were geniuses and brought water guns, which made the kids very happy.
Eventually Desert Boy fell in. Then Desert Girl did, too. My kids are somehow good at that.
We decided we didn't want to to the whole sub-alpine lakes loop, but we did want a little shade, so we went to the other end of Teresa Lake.
The Parry's primrose was blooming and beautiful.
I challenged Desert Boy to make a shelter with his emergency poncho. That kept him busy for awhile.
The girls liked it too. We had our picnic lunch, except Desert Girl wasn't eating or drinking well. So I told her to go have a tea party.
That worked well. The girls found a quiet place where they could talk and drink their "tea" and "cookies."
Eventually we decided it was time to head back.
But instead of rushing we dawdled, especially at the bridge, where Desert Boy did his Bear Gryll's impersonations and started jumping off the bridge and pretending he was on a huge adventure while I filmed him. It's so wonderful how their minds grow in the great outdoors. It's also so wonderful to put your feet in a cold mountain stream on a hot summer day. I look forward to heading back up high in the near future!
Our basic plan was to meet some friends from a nearby town (nearby being relative in our remote part of the high desert) and camp out together. Lots of other people had the same idea of escaping the heat; we arrived at the campground at 2 and by 2:15 it was full. Whew, just in time!
Despite the temperatures, what Desert Boy wanted to do most was make a campfire with his flint. We both tried for a long time but eventually had to use a lighter.
Then the fun was to make a torch and watch the smoke.
Desert Girl managed to get filthy. Imagine that.
Our friends arrived and the girls played dress up. It was pretty funny.
After dinner we went to the campfire program.
The kids were all excited, but alas only Desert Boy lasted the whole presentation.
He even volunteered to be a helper. I enjoyed the campfire program, it's fun to see a topic be explored in a creative way.
Afterwards we meandered back to the campsite. When we got there it was clear to me that the kids needed to go to bed. We all slept well. I woke up really early and wandered around taking some photos.
Then I went back to sleep until the kids woke me up. I told them to get up, be quiet, and feed themselves. Instead they wandered over to our friends. At least they managed the get up and be quiet near mom part. I guess I've trained them well!
Desert Girl decided to be a fashionista. I so loved it that it was cool enough for a winter coat (in the 50s)! I knew we were heading back down the mountain later in the day, but I was really wishing we could stay a lot longer.
We were back to trying to start a fire with a flint and magnesium shavings, and although three of us adults tried it and got some good sparks, we couldn't keep a fire going. I've watched a YouTube video about how to do it, but I guess I need to watch some more!
In the meantime, Desert Girl played with the baby.
Then it was time for THE HIKE. The kids were ready, the adults were ready (with patience), and off we went. The first stop was the bridge, where Desert Girl spotted fish. Or maybe not, since fish don't live there. But we went along with the fish idea.
We had to stop for a Bandaid moment. Dr. Desert Girl helped her friend. It was a charming moment.
We had plenty of logs to balance on. And a good-humored Dad who didn't mind wearing his daughter's pink hat.
We eventually had to limit the girls to how many logs they could walk on.
We arrived at the paltry Teresa Lake. Desert Boy called it a pond, which is about right. Nevertheless, it was water, and water means fun!
We promptly rolled up pants legs and went wading. Our friends were geniuses and brought water guns, which made the kids very happy.
Eventually Desert Boy fell in. Then Desert Girl did, too. My kids are somehow good at that.
We decided we didn't want to to the whole sub-alpine lakes loop, but we did want a little shade, so we went to the other end of Teresa Lake.
The Parry's primrose was blooming and beautiful.
I challenged Desert Boy to make a shelter with his emergency poncho. That kept him busy for awhile.
The girls liked it too. We had our picnic lunch, except Desert Girl wasn't eating or drinking well. So I told her to go have a tea party.
That worked well. The girls found a quiet place where they could talk and drink their "tea" and "cookies."
Eventually we decided it was time to head back.
But instead of rushing we dawdled, especially at the bridge, where Desert Boy did his Bear Gryll's impersonations and started jumping off the bridge and pretending he was on a huge adventure while I filmed him. It's so wonderful how their minds grow in the great outdoors. It's also so wonderful to put your feet in a cold mountain stream on a hot summer day. I look forward to heading back up high in the near future!
Friday, June 28, 2013
Desert Destination: Bear River Migratory Bird Refuge
North of Salt Lake City and west of Brigham City, Utah lies the Bear River Migratory Bird Refuge. It protects 80,000 acres of marshes and other habitats where the Bear River enters the northeast arm of the Great Salt Lake. This freshwater area is known for its abundance of birds, and our goal was to head out to the 12-mile auto tour route.
We drove out to the beginning of the loop, where a picnic pavilion had been overtaken by cliff swallows. Picnicking here was no longer a good option, but bird watching and photography were fine.
The cliff swallows were in various stages of nest building.
After observing them for awhile, we got the bikes off the back of the van (last year we bought a bike rack, and it's been useful several times). Our plan was to bike the loop part of the auto tour, which we estimated to be about 9 miles (we couldn't find the actual distance anywhere, and it certainly felt longer, so perhaps when they say 12-mile auto tour that is just the gravel loop and not the part before it).
Right away we saw lots of birds. My husband and the kids kept riding while I stopped to take some photos.
The always-impressive American white pelicans.
Cormorant--look at how low in the water this bird species is!
The road was really flat, which is why we thought we'd enjoy the bike ride. Desert Boy wasn't in the best of moods, so we took frequent snack breaks. Eventually the food pepped him up and he did great.
A tern--one of my favorite birds due to the amazingly long migrations they have.
I made frequent stops to photograph more birds--a black-necked stilt and an American avocet in the photo above. This is such the birder's paradise, and I felt that on bike I not only got to see them, but also hear and smell them better.
The yellow-headed blackbird is also common around parts of the ranch.
A few vehicles passed us on the one-way loop, but there was very little traffic.
A glossy-faced ibis. I love their beaks.
A few rays of sunshine peaked out from the clouds. This was also about the time that the slight breeze went away. I had been counting on the headwind to help us get back. It's dissipation meant we wouldn't have that advantage. Even more important, the lack of wind also meant that the insects started finding us and eating us. We are not used to insects (one of the advantages of living in the desert), so we didn't have any insect repellent.
We not only saw birds, we also saw some wildlife, like the striped skunk, above.
And many muskrats. Many, many muskrats. We were surprised how many we saw.
Great bike riding.
It reminded me slightly of Shark Valley down in the Everglades, with the flatness (although the background mountains sure were different!), amazing birds, and plenty of water. We teased Desert Boy to be on the lookout for alligators.
We came across a broken egg and wondered what had happened. Later we found a raven with another broken egg in its beak. Between the ravens and skunks, it could be a challenge to raise young, but the sheer number of birds help them to survive.
Another favorite--a snowy egret, with its yellow slippers (feet).
More black-necked stilts. We saw a lot of these!
We reached an overlook and gratefully stretched our legs. We still had a few miles left, where we got even more insect bites from mosquitoes and deer flies. They didn't itch much then, but for the next couple of weeks Desert Boy and I suffered. (My husband and Desert Girl seemed to be immune to the bites.)
We eventually made it back to the van, happy to escape the insects. It was getting late, so we headed to downtown Brigham City to find some food. The downtown has a large sign stretching across main street that says "Welcome to Brigham, Gateway to the World's Greatest Wild Bird Refuge." I had been reading Refuge by Terry Tempest Williams, which had made me appreciate the bird refuge more. She also had some interesting information in the book about Brigham City, which started off as a communal living effort.
After dinner, it was time for a late night swim at our hotel pool. The kids improve so much each time we get to a pool. I was a little pool rat when I was a kid, so I'm hoping they can learn how to swim well.
So, in closing, I'd recommend a trip to the Bear River Migratory Bird Refuge if you like birds and getting away from the city. The bike loop is great IF you have insect repellent. Otherwise, it might be better to do it in a vehicle! The kids liked trying to find different types of birds (by colors, activities, sizes). They also liked seeing the skunk, muskrats, and enormous (gross) carp by some of the water structures. Some of them weighed more than the kids. All in all, it was quite enjoyable.
We drove out to the beginning of the loop, where a picnic pavilion had been overtaken by cliff swallows. Picnicking here was no longer a good option, but bird watching and photography were fine.
The cliff swallows were in various stages of nest building.
After observing them for awhile, we got the bikes off the back of the van (last year we bought a bike rack, and it's been useful several times). Our plan was to bike the loop part of the auto tour, which we estimated to be about 9 miles (we couldn't find the actual distance anywhere, and it certainly felt longer, so perhaps when they say 12-mile auto tour that is just the gravel loop and not the part before it).
Right away we saw lots of birds. My husband and the kids kept riding while I stopped to take some photos.
The always-impressive American white pelicans.
Black-necked stilt
Cormorant--look at how low in the water this bird species is!
The road was really flat, which is why we thought we'd enjoy the bike ride. Desert Boy wasn't in the best of moods, so we took frequent snack breaks. Eventually the food pepped him up and he did great.
A tern--one of my favorite birds due to the amazingly long migrations they have.
I made frequent stops to photograph more birds--a black-necked stilt and an American avocet in the photo above. This is such the birder's paradise, and I felt that on bike I not only got to see them, but also hear and smell them better.
The yellow-headed blackbird is also common around parts of the ranch.
A few vehicles passed us on the one-way loop, but there was very little traffic.
A glossy-faced ibis. I love their beaks.
A few rays of sunshine peaked out from the clouds. This was also about the time that the slight breeze went away. I had been counting on the headwind to help us get back. It's dissipation meant we wouldn't have that advantage. Even more important, the lack of wind also meant that the insects started finding us and eating us. We are not used to insects (one of the advantages of living in the desert), so we didn't have any insect repellent.
Great blue heron
And many muskrats. Many, many muskrats. We were surprised how many we saw.
Great bike riding.
It reminded me slightly of Shark Valley down in the Everglades, with the flatness (although the background mountains sure were different!), amazing birds, and plenty of water. We teased Desert Boy to be on the lookout for alligators.
We came across a broken egg and wondered what had happened. Later we found a raven with another broken egg in its beak. Between the ravens and skunks, it could be a challenge to raise young, but the sheer number of birds help them to survive.
Another favorite--a snowy egret, with its yellow slippers (feet).
More black-necked stilts. We saw a lot of these!
We reached an overlook and gratefully stretched our legs. We still had a few miles left, where we got even more insect bites from mosquitoes and deer flies. They didn't itch much then, but for the next couple of weeks Desert Boy and I suffered. (My husband and Desert Girl seemed to be immune to the bites.)
We eventually made it back to the van, happy to escape the insects. It was getting late, so we headed to downtown Brigham City to find some food. The downtown has a large sign stretching across main street that says "Welcome to Brigham, Gateway to the World's Greatest Wild Bird Refuge." I had been reading Refuge by Terry Tempest Williams, which had made me appreciate the bird refuge more. She also had some interesting information in the book about Brigham City, which started off as a communal living effort.
After dinner, it was time for a late night swim at our hotel pool. The kids improve so much each time we get to a pool. I was a little pool rat when I was a kid, so I'm hoping they can learn how to swim well.
So, in closing, I'd recommend a trip to the Bear River Migratory Bird Refuge if you like birds and getting away from the city. The bike loop is great IF you have insect repellent. Otherwise, it might be better to do it in a vehicle! The kids liked trying to find different types of birds (by colors, activities, sizes). They also liked seeing the skunk, muskrats, and enormous (gross) carp by some of the water structures. Some of them weighed more than the kids. All in all, it was quite enjoyable.
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