Sierra Vista, Arizona
Last week my husband and I spent four nights camping in Big Bend National Park in Southwest Texas. The days and nights were so windy in the Chisos Basin Campground that, when we were away from our campsite, our brand new tent ripped and became airborne until some kindly neighbors caught it and secured it with our camp chairs and several rocks.
It was also cold. Note to daughter: Both day and night, I wore up to five layers on the top–including my fancy Patagonia long underwear–and I was still cold!
Mostly, we didn’t hear the news. The wind and the cold cleansed us. The rocks and the sky were grand, as always. The desert and mountain plants and animals helped us focus on being close to the ground. We had to walk carefully on the rocks and gravel. (See Geology of Big Bend National Park for more information.) We had to bend close to inspect the plants, bark, and rocks. I took photographs to help us remember what we saw.
There is so much more to learn: how volcanoes helped build the Chisos Basin, why the black bears came back to the park, who was that snake we saw in the rocks (he looked like the little ones in my garden), and what will be the impact of climate change on this and other natural sanctuaries? Luckily, Tom and I always find enthusiastic and knowledgeable National Park Service workers to help us with our questions.
Sometimes, especially now, I feel uneasy and unsafe in this world, but not from the slippery rocks or bears or lions. I feel uneasy and unsafe about any who would try to take away our constitutionally guaranteed freedoms and our public lands. However, I will keep walking and talking and working to help protect this lovely land and its people.
Great Pics as usual. Too bad about the tent. And Lynda, you looked very cold. I love this story.
Haha, I was very cold. I always liked to be warm enough, but, now, alas, I get cold like a little old lady. I wonder why?