are regulars at my feeding stations now, and when the sunlight strikes their feathers at the correct angle it appears like bright neon.
The black half-collar...
at the nape of its neck gives this chunky dove its name.
Placer Creek continues to flow...
at a turbid but moderate pace, with plenty of channel capacity, all the way to its confluence with Castle Creek. Here’s the view upstream from the arroyo at the end of East Pace Lane.
As lovely as the gemstone...
after which it is named, one of my spring favorites joins me for morning coffee.
Here are a couple of more shots captured later in the afternoon, under more favorable lighting. Quite the handsome fellow.
Exceptional aquifer recharge is occurring...
this spring in Castle Valley, Utah. Placer Creek is flowing all the way to its confluence with Castle Creek low in the valley, a once-a-decade occurrence, and in doing so is losing a large amount of its flow into the coarse, gravelly ground.
Today's toxic topic...
involves this appropriately named - both common and scientific - poisonous beauty, now in full bloom in Castle Valley. In other words, don’t eat it.
Enjoying a clover breakfast...
as I sip my coffee, my ever-present companion Bugs Buddy is up early to join me in greeting the day.
Despite this heavyset finch's name...
this visitor was caught early this morning at the feeding station.
Headcutting not flooding...
is the issue confronting some residents of Castle Valley that live in the so-called Upper 80, where the road crosses Placer Creek. The stream has been running steady for more than a week, eroding the crossing, and the Castle Valley Road Department has used large boulders and concrete in an attempt to limit headward erosion of the nickpoint across the road. This minimal approach is only a band aid solution provided that discharge in the stream does not rapidly increase.
Named after a 19th century naturalist…
that collected a specimen on the 1859 exploration of the San Juan River drainage, this lovely early bloomer bears the name of Dr. John S. Newberry, the expedition’s doctor and naturalist.
The sugar wars have commenced...
around the hummingbird feeder, with this little one, no bigger than your little finger, staking out a defensive position in the nearby brush and preventing others from tanking up.
A brand new visitor...
at my feeding station, a large sparrow that spends much of its time scratching at the leaf litter beneath brushy cover.
The snaggletoothed cowboy poet...
of Castleton, Utah, reciting some of his work as I shoot a test video this morning. I will be working with local poet Rory Tyler, shooting several hours of him reciting his poetry, and posting clips on YouTube. Stay tuned, it's wonderful stuff.
If you hang it...
they will come. Within hours of hanging the hummingbird feeder the air was filled with the high-pitched whirring sounds of the tiny birds zooming off the back deck.
Resembling upturned paintbrushes...
the brilliant Indian paintbrush is the dominant flash of color on the slow-to-awaken high desert this chilly and wet spring.
This spark of scarlet beauty is enhanced by the hemiparasitic nature of this perennial plant, robbing water and nutrients from nearby neighbors.
Vibrant breeding plumage...
makes an appearance at the feeding stations, especially on the male American Goldfinches. Here’s one with a prized sunflower seed.
Shay Canyon is tributary to Indian Creek...
just a short distance from Newspaper Rock and it contains hundreds upon hundreds of petroglyphs distributed along the base of a varnished cliff for about a quarter mile (~400 meters). All of the glyphs here are heavily varnished, suggesting that they are older than most of the figures carved at Newspaper Rock.
A determined explorer can find this magnificent place quite easily, so I’ll leave it to you.
Deep in Davis Canyon...
in the Needles District of Canyonlands National Park lies an amazing pictograph panel and an array of ruins, but one needs a high clearance 4WD vehicle to access a remote campsite and the park boundary.
A proper baptismal ride...
was made this afternoon on the newly acquired Trek Powerfly FS 4 Gen 3 eMTB. Here’s the requisite brochure shot.
Link: Trek Powerfly FS 4 Gen 3
Hidden in Poison Spider Mesa...
above Potash Road is a stunning petroglyph panel featuring a parade of enormous animals, a walking human figure with a staff and the so-called “Polka Dot Man.” The rock-scrambling route through the maze of sandstone fins to the site is big fun and often used by local canyoneering tours.