{"id":20949,"date":"2023-07-10T11:17:41","date_gmt":"2023-07-10T17:17:41","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/maxcarmichael.com\/blog\/?p=20949"},"modified":"2023-07-10T11:17:41","modified_gmt":"2023-07-10T17:17:41","slug":"day-of-the-pollinators","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/maxcarmichael.com\/blog\/?p=20949","title":{"rendered":"Day of the Pollinators"},"content":{"rendered":"

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We’re having the kind of weather we have if the monsoon doesn’t start on time \u2013 highs in the mid-90s in town. In the past, it would drop into the 60s overnight, I’d run the swamp cooler to fill the house with that cool air, and the interior would never get above the mid-70s.<\/p>\n

Now, it’s only dropping to the low 70s overnight. It’s too humid inside for the swamp cooler to work. The interior of my house gets up to 90 in the evening and never drops below 80. On today’s hike, I was really looking forward to getting above 8,000 feet.<\/p>\n

But first, I had to chase these deer out of my backyard, where they threaten my apple and pear trees.<\/p>\n

\"Deer <\/a>
Deer in my back yard at dawn <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>\n

When I reached the pass at 8,200 feet, it was clear, sunny, still, and hot. The Rio Grande Valley to the east lay under heat haze. This is the old familiar trail that follows the crest to a 10,000 foot peak in 5-1\/2 miles; I sweated during the long traverses and relished a light breeze when crossing saddles. Finally, after about three miles, I reached the relief of the shaded mixed-conifer forest.<\/p>\n

I’d been missing birds on recent hikes. Sure, I’d always see jays, ravens, and vultures. But this has always been the best place to see birds, and today there were a lot of different kinds active on the crest, from flocks of bushtits in the understory to woodpeckers squabbling over tree trunks in the canopy.<\/p>\n

\"Heat <\/a>
Heat haze over Rio Grande valley <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"IMG_5719\" <\/a> <\/div>
\"Behind <\/a>
Behind that little peak, shady forest starts <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"IMG_5726\" <\/a> <\/div>
\"IMG_5731\" <\/a> <\/div> <\/div>
\"IMG_5732\" <\/a> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"IMG_5733\" <\/a> <\/div> <\/div>
\"10,000 <\/a>
10,000 foot peak I’m heading for <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"Northern <\/a>
Northern flicker <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"IMG_5742\" <\/a> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
<\/a>
View west, from long narrow saddle, is clearer. Town is hidden below center of horizon <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"What <\/a>
What turned the inside of this tree into dust? <\/div> <\/div>
\"Unfortunately, <\/a>
Unfortunately, my bird book is packed away <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"Crossing <\/a>
Crossing to the north side of the peak <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"View <\/a>
View north <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"IMG_5758\" <\/a> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>\n

After I crossed over the peak and started down through the alpine meadows of the back side, through the burn scar of last year’s mega-wildfire, I began encountering the pollinators. They seemed to be loving this hot, still weather, they were swarming tiny, dull-looking flowers we’d normally ignore, and in the windless quiet the buzzing of the bees could be heard from far away.<\/p>\n

No one had been down the crest trail past the peak since my last hike here in October of last year. The trail, which had been cleared last year, was now almost completely obliterated, from post-fire erosion, blowdown, and overgrowth. I was only able to follow it because I know it so well.<\/p>\n

As usual, I was hoping to continue the full nine miles to the junction saddle, but I was stopped at seven miles by blowdown in a spot where I knew the overgrowth would keep getting worse.<\/p>\n

\"I'm <\/a>
I’m heading down into the canyon to right of that little peak <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"IMG_5763\" <\/a> <\/div>
\"IMG_5770\" <\/a> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"IMG_5772\" <\/a> <\/div> <\/div>
\"Nothing <\/a>
Nothing left of the trail <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"Trail <\/a>
Trail used to go straight here <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"Heading <\/a>
Heading down there <\/div> <\/div>
\"My <\/a>
My route goes straight through thicket of thorny locust <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"Saddle, <\/a>
Saddle, all burned, used to be nice place to rest in shade <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"IMG_5791\" <\/a> <\/div> <\/div>
\"Crossing <\/a>
Crossing small basin below saddle, trail completely obliterated by erosion and regrowth <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"Recent <\/a>
Recent blowdown <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"IMG_5805\" <\/a> <\/div>
\"IMG_5806\" <\/a> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"IMG_5811\" <\/a> <\/div> <\/div>
\"IMG_5813\" <\/a> <\/div> <\/div>
\"More <\/a>
More blowdown, no trail, gotta turn back <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>\n

I was okay with turning back at this point; even truncated, this would be my most challenging hike since the first week of May, with 14 miles round-trip and over 3,200 feet of elevation gain. And I was mesmerized by the swarm of bees on a shrubby, dull-green annual that surrounded me on this hillside stopping point.<\/p>\n

So I started paying more attention to flowers and pollinators, and all the way back up to the peak, I kept stopping to watch them at work. I literally had to tear myself away from each little patch of flowers along the trail.<\/p>\n

Some of these photos are like those puzzle pictures that challenge you to find all the hidden objects. Can you find all the pollinators?<\/p>\n

\"IMG_5818\" <\/a> <\/div> <\/div>
\"IMG_5821\" <\/a> <\/div>
\"IMG_5822\" <\/a> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"IMG_5823\" <\/a> <\/div> <\/div>
\"IMG_5824\" <\/a> <\/div> <\/div>
\"IMG_5825\" <\/a> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"IMG_5828\" <\/a> <\/div>
\"IMG_5829\" <\/a> <\/div> <\/div>
\"IMG_5839\" <\/a> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"IMG_5842\" <\/a> <\/div> <\/div>
\"IMG_5843\" <\/a> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"IMG_5847\" <\/a> <\/div> <\/div>
\"IMG_5852\" <\/a> <\/div>
\"IMG_5856\" <\/a> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"IMG_5867\" <\/a> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>\n

I’d been praying for rain all day, and storm clouds had gradually been gathering, finally producing thunder, breezes, cooler temps, and a few drops here and there. It was perfectly timed to keep me cool on the last three miles of exposed crest.<\/p>\n

I drove through some heavy rain on the way home, and my house cooled down a few degrees more overnight. Hopefully we’ll get more monsoon weather this week!<\/p>\n

\"View <\/a>
View south from trail <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"Crossing <\/a>
Crossing long, narrow saddle <\/div> <\/div>
\"Rain <\/a>
Rain over the eastern foothills <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"Panorama <\/a>
Panorama east from long traverse <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"IMG_5887\" <\/a> <\/div> <\/div>
\"Town <\/a>
Town way over there, hope we’re getting some of this <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"Last <\/a>
Last view east <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>
\"IMG_5891\" <\/a> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div> <\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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