Floating

Out on the lake we have lines in the water but mostly we’re just soaking in the beautiful morning.  The raspy squeaking call of Western Grebes carries from far across the lake.  A young loon floats by – his blotchy juvenile plumage more like grey camo than the tuxedo-like look of an adult.   Osprey circle above on the hunt and an egret expertly maneuvers into the shoreline reeds.  Puffy bright white clouds

Amazingly quiet for its size, a large turbo-prop slides by low over the lake.  He banks hard nearly overtop us once then again.  By the third pass I realize it is a wildfire fighting tanker and he is out on a training run.  It is a great perspective to watch as they first do touch and goes on the water then pick-ups then scoop and drop.  Very cool.

Oatman

We have visited before but it is still a fun stop.  The burros are here snacking on hay pellets now instead of carrots and decidedly less pushy than I recall. 

 

 

 

 

We caught the 2:30 gunfight show.  All the shops are open, antiques, clothes, trinkets and souvenirs.  I add a medallion to my collection.  We lunch al fresco at The Oatman Hotel; bison burger for Kent and pulled pork for me. Burro ears all around (crispy chip-like fried potatoes). It is a great afternoon.

Super bloom

A neighbor in camp came in from a trip out to Oatman, AZ and raved about the poppy bloom off Rte 66.  It sounds too good to miss.  We set out this morning to visit the burros and check out the poppies.  It is magnificent.  Clusters of bright orange California poppies dot washes and combine to create blankets of color that seem to splash up hillsides.  We off-road on a two track (we can do that now in our high clearance 4-wheel drive pick-up…nice) then walk to make our way toward a lovely orange bloom.  It is amazing the dozens of other flowers found along the way.  If you are in the desert in the spring, get out and walk (carefully of course).

Heading home I google it.  Rainfall timing and amounts have been perfect.  They (not sure if there is an official “they” or just consensus) have declared a wild-flower super bloom in this section of the south west and it should last ‘til late May+.  Love it.

B-

I am not overly impressed with the campground.  Sites are quite close together and it is land-locked against the lake by a little town so we can’t hike or even just stroll the desert from camp.  But: neighbors are friendly and lake access is great.  We have a ramp at the campground and some sandy shore access to wade and bird watch.  On the water we have already seen coots, mallards, and western grebes plus grackles, cow birds, and doves that make themselves known from the treetops in camp. We are settled in and have had the boat out for a spin around the island at Havasu City.  Looks like all is well.  I hear burros as I doze off to sleep.

Back on the road

Our first stint on the road is a bit of a marathon and nearly all of it is on I-10.  We set out to cover 1400 miles; Brazoria TX to Havasu Landing, CA.  Original departure was to be March 2 but strong winds from the west threaten exhausting driving and terrible gas mileage.  We postpone to the 3rd.  After 4 months at the refuge, we are a little rusty breaking camp and packing up so we are pretty happy with our 8:15 AM departure. It is our first time on the road with our new rolling set-up.  For now at least, I am driving separately in our new Colorado pick-up.  The truck doesn’t fit in the trailer.  It is all set-up to tow but we need to pull the trailer to Lake Havasu to have the boat with us so we can’t tow the truck.  Stuff inside the trailer is all rearranged too.  Here’s hoping it all goes smoothly!

Two hours or so into a planned 7 hour drive we make an equipment stop.  Pretty good.  A couple tie down adjustments but nothing major.  Winds are lighter as forecast but still impacting travel a bit.

Seven hours stretches to nearly 8 as we get caught up in a traffic slow-down brought to us by repaving just past San Antonio, yuck.   We roll into camp, Tree Cabin RV in Junction, TX.  Just fine for an overnight.  It is along the Llano River (actually in the flood plain but no rain predicted) with big rig sites for easy set-up and nestled between some nice hills and bluffs.  Dinner in camp and likely to bed early.  We have another full travel day tomorrow and Sunday and Monday.

 

Day 2, we awake to temps in the 30s and a dew point of 17.  What a change from the Houston area!   Off we go for a full day on I-10 with the only turns being to get on and off of it.  Its not feeling real exciting.

Clay colored bluffs rise from broad clay colored valley floors all dotted with scrub brush and splashes of wildflowers and clusters of prickly pear cactus.  The back drop is an amazingly clear blue sky. It is beautiful.  I forget how much I enjoy this terrain.

Stop for tonight is Van Horn RV in Van Horn.  It is not a busy place this time of year.  Just a smattering of through travelers just like us.  It is quiet and convenient.  A cactus wren stops by, a sure sign we are indeed in the desert.

Day 3 – the journey west

We are rolling early to make a 425 mile day, Van Horn to just east of Tucson.  I am following again today and get to watch as the trailer pushes against wind gusts and wallows through potholes.  10 is not in great shape but we have no big issues.  Mountain crests in the higher mountain ranges are dusted with snow.  Stalks of still-dormant ocotillo silhouette against the sky.  We watch for prong horn sheep but no sightings so far.  We are at the Pima County Fairgrounds RV park tonight.  It is moderately busy but quiet.

Day 4 – we arrive

The drive around Phoenix is terrible and goes on seemingly forever, sort of like driving around sprawling Houston.  Beyond that it is open desert.  Jagged mountains mark the horizon both north and south.  Wildflowers are coming into bloom.  Brilliant yellow flowers of the brittlebush set on broom-straw-thin stems seem to float in a dome above the grey-green leaves of the plant. The red splash of Indian paintbrush dots the rock-strewn desert floor.  I do love the desert in the Spring.  We make a quick restocking stop in Parker and top off fuel then cross the Colorado river into California and one last time zone.  The Garmin miss-routes Kent a couple miles and I manage one wrong turn; ultimately, we arrive at Havasu Landing RV Park; our home for a month.  Lake Havasu City pushes well up the mountain slopes from the shore directly across the lake. We are amazed at how much it has grown since our earlier visits.

 

Winter 22-23

Summarizing our work at San Bernard National Wildlife Refuge.  It included a few construction projects and routine maintenance stuff.  We feel pretty good about our contribution this winter.

Project 1: Tear out and replace a 60 ft boardwalk to the bunkhouse at the office complex.  We did this one entirely on our own and it came out pretty nice – we think so and so did the Refuge staff.  Tear out was good practice for a later project to remove a much longer boardwalk on a trail further out in the Refuge.

 

Project 2: Tear out an 800 ft boardwalk out at the San Bernard Oak trail. Before we could even start demolition, we had to open up the construction trail through the woods to haul materials out and new material in.  Thankfully when we got to the tear out, some special pry bars Kent and volunteer Bob used two years ago were still around.  It was still hard work; some of it in hot sticky Texas weather; all of it among snakes and spiders but mercifully few mosquitoes.  It went fairly smoothly, about 2 weeks of work mostly by three of us, Kent, Me and volunteer Warren with a bit of help from Daryl (refuge staff) and Jason (vol).  Once decking and stringers were out, Kent got lots of practice maneuvering the tractor between trees and palms to pull hundreds of posts!  We hauled old material out by the wagon-load and stacked onto the tractor to move it out for disposal.

We transferred new materials back to the site and the guys (Kent and Warren) spent a day digging post holes but rebuild was handled pretty much exclusively by the Friends group.  It’s their thing.

 

Project 3: Signs and kiosks.  We built frames for visitor information signs and repaired the Hudson Unit Kiosk. In total we hung or rehung 8 signs.  All looking good!

 

 

 

 

 

 

Project 4: earth work for the Friends’ project to extend the Bob Cat Woods boardwalk.   Kent’s tractor work relieved them of a lot of shovel work.  He tore out an old raised gravel walk through the native plant exhibit to clear the way for a level ADA compliant boardwalk.  The entire loop will now be on level hard surface making it much more accessible.

 

Chainsaw certification – woo-hoo.  Kent is official (Warren too) he can now run chainsaw on refuges.  They definitely make me nervous (the chainsaws not the guys) but are sometimes the only tool for trail clearing. One day with Roland and another just Kent and Warren on the saws and we got trails out at Hudson clear for the first time in years.

We mowed and trimmed and weeded flower beds, cleaned bathrooms and office and bunkhouse, and replaced the pumphouse door.

 

Cool critters: a guard owl nesting (or at least persistently present) in a low fork of a live oak along the entrance road, a guard alligator who lolls on a small dock at the entrance, and a determined cottonmouth who now guards the boardwalk out at San Bernard Oak.  The wintering geese showed up too, the white-fronted and the snow geese. Sandhill cranes and Roseate Spoonbills as well.

Time with family

We celebrate Thanksgiving with Johnna and Brian and RJ.  Christmas is an even bigger crowd as Mike, Tracy, Willa, and Hazel fly from New York and Carol joins in.  We cook, bake cookies, check out Christmas lights, exchange gifts and hang out both in the Houston area and San Antonio.  These gatherings are filled with so many wonderful, fun moments.

Uncharacteristically, we have drama this year.  Amid celebration it comes out, Johnna and Brian are splitting up.

We spend time with Brian out at the refuge and later in his new apartment in January and February.

Texas for the winter

Refuge volunteering

We are the first volunteers staying for the winter and get our pick of the sites out on San Bernard National wildlife Refuge.   It is a return to quiet and dark night skies.  Coyotes yipe in the distance.  The call of barred and great horned owls punctuate the darkness.  One scissor tail flycatcher makes a showing along with many caracaras and vultures.  The are no snow geese yet, dry weather delayed grain fields and nearly all the ponds are completely dried out.  We spot a coral snake (out on the drive not in camp!) the very first day.

We get some very much needed rain and the rye field we see from camp sprouts bright green.  It is enough to entice the sand hill cranes to check it out most mornings.  We hear them before we see them as dozens join us at breakfast time.  I love it.  A group of deer have laid claim to the area as well.  5 bucks, one a ten point, and several other young males along with a doe and her nearly grown fawn.

We are logging hours from our first day.  It starts with some routine maintenance work as we deep clean the bunkhouse in preparation for biologists coming out to survey and band black rails (now listed as endangered and this refuge includes a section of prime habitat).   Next, we take on some trail maintenance at the Dow unit of the refuge – what miserable work!  Sprawling clumps of dewberry line large sections of the trail creating a thorny wall that has to be hacked back and dragged off.  Add to that unseasonable heat, 85+!  I’m glad that’s done.  It looks great.  We have started our first boardwalk removal and rebuild. It is a 60-foot section here on the refuge office complex.  It came out without any difficulty and we have set half of the new posts.  We had hoped to complete it before Thanksgiving but have been weathered out a couple days and took one day last week to support planting on the Big Boggy Unit.   If it is not too muddy we will be back on boardwalk tomorrow.

We are signed up for a three-day work week so easily squeezed in dinner out for my birthday.  Texas BBQ at a local joint, Kenro BBQ in Brazoria.  Pretty tasty with a new treat, Texas Twinkies: jalapeno stuffed with brisket and cream cheese, wrapped in bacon then smoked.  Yummy with a kick.

 

Family time

Just south of Houston we are in a perfect spot to spend time with our Texas kids, Brian and Johnna and their soon to be adopted son (our first grandson), RJ.  We are catching up, sharing great food, and planning for upcoming holiday events.  Next gathering, pie baking day then Thanksgiving dinner.

Galveston Island SP

Our early exit from Rayburn leaves a couple days for gulf shore time.  Another cold front brings us rain and wind for our travel day.  If you are a rough seas fan this is a day for it.  On-shore winds put waves clear up to the boardwalks.  We relax and stay close to home this evening.

Morning is much calmer and drier.  Fishing trawlers bob not far off-shore.  Pelicans glide in to feed in the gulf. We check out a couple trails (many have standing water).  A breeze keeps woodland birds in hiding but waders are out.  The highlight is roseate spoonbills, one on the wing and one feeding nearby.  We come upon a bronze statue of an eskimo curlew, now extinct last seen here on Galveston Island in 1962.  It is part of Todd McGrain’s  “Lost Bird Project” to memorialize species that have become extinct due to human impacts.

Perfect lake days?

We are greeted with more strong winds and rough water as we settle in at Lake Rayburn.  The forecast is promising though….  High winds of night one give way to a cool but lovely morning.  This lake is low too, but the ramp is long so the launch goes smoothly.  We get in a full morning on the water before waves build and run us in.  No worries, tomorrow is to be even better weather.    We get two more full days of relaxing lake time.  Fishing is not stellar but just enough catching to make it fun.  We spot river otters and eagles make regular appearances.  It is a nice reminder to schedule in a few days on a lake a bit more often.

The site was lovely as always, a great lakefront view.  They lost water supply to the camp for a couple days.  Not the best for us since we came in with just ¼ tank.  We manage but shorten our stay a couple days.  There was no host but no issues to deal with so not a problem.  They are closing the campground starting Nov 1 for complete utilities upgrade.