It is good to have friends. It is very good to have friends who will invite you to stay at their home for over a week. It is especially good to have friends who live in great places who will invite you to stay at their home for over a week. Tim and Julie are those especially good friends.
View from their backyard patio.
These are the Santa Rita mountains. You can see a 'bump' on the highest peak that is an observatory.
Cool experiences in the Green Valley/Tucson area:
The desert.
In the Sonoran Desert between 2,000 feet and 4,000 feet elevation, which is where we are, you find Saguaro cactus. These are huge, and long lived.
They don't even put out their first branch until they are over 70 years old. I am 70, so the cactus on the right in the picture above is older than I am. I am told that they can live over 150 years, weigh over 4,000 pounds, and typically grow 40 to 60 feet tall. They are the largest cacti in the United States.
The Sonora Desert Museum, just outside of Tucson, had a lot of info. This is a slow growing cactus.
Lots of flowers on the cacti in the desert. Typically the flower opens during the night, and is wilted and withered by noon. This cactus was only about 18 inches high. The picture was taken around 10:30, and the blossom has already begun to wilt.
Tequila on the hoof, as it were.
This is a cholla cactus.
Close up of spines.
This is one of the nastiest cacti in the desert here. It is referred to as the "jumping" cholla.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cylindropuntia_fulgida
There are several you tube films about it. At least read the Wiki.
My shoes after walking by, and definitely NOT touching some cholla.
The Bike Hub bicycle shop.
Rob is the owner. He did some work for us at a very fair price. Knowledgeable man, and fun to talk with as well.
Tubac, AZ.
Tubac is a town that pre-dates the United States. It was founded by the Spanish in 1752. Beginning in the 1930's, the town converted to an artist colony. Lots of nice galleries and places to eat.
Thought seriously about getting a table like this. The spiral things are fossilized ammonites.
Margaret lusts after this fountain.
Have to stay well hydrated.
Mount Lemmon.
At 9,159 feet, Mt Lemmon is the highest point in the Santa Catalina Mountains. There is a 27 mile paved road that goes from the valley floor all the way to the top. Driving that road you experience six different climate zones.
Starting out at the bottom, elevation 2,900 feet. Notice all the saguaro.
At Windy Point, elevation 6,623.
Coming into Ponderosa Pine territory, about 7,000 feet.
Coming into mixed conifers at 8,000 feet.
At the top, about 9,000 feet and 70F vs 98F on the valley floor. There was a fire up here in 2003, and the forest has not recovered yet.
A proper celebration for our climb. Aspens behind us here as well as conifers.
Tomorrow we fly to Belize for a scuba vacation. We will blog again as soon as we are able.
Two cyclists off on the adventure of a lifetime, exploring the continental USA! The plan? A self contained, 10,000 to 12,000 mile bicycle ride starting from our home in Grand Rapids, MI.
Tuesday, June 13, 2017
Thursday, June 8, 2017
Day 311 June 5, 2017 Senoita to Green Valley, AZ
Looking down from the open second story into the common lounge area. |
John and I arrived around noon and had to wait 2 hours for staff to check us in.
The rooms are each named after a local ranch. Outside each room was an essay about the ranch, pictures of the owners and family and the branding symbol each ranch uses.
It is a lovely place to stay and I would highly recommend it. This is the slow travel season in Arizona which may be the reason that we were the only customers in the hotel that night, I hope so, as it would be a shame to see it go under.
As I mentioned earlier, June is the off-season for tourism in Arizona. The reason is simple; it's the hottest month of the year. The temperature is commonly well above 100 degrees. While temperatures in the 90's can be comfortable in this dry climate, temps over 100 are hot no matter the humidity. In fact the dry air may exasperate the need for water and the danger of running out of it.
It was particularly important to leave early on this leg of the journey, because we were dropping over 2,000 feet in altitude and the temp was predicated to be 111 degrees in our destination, Green Valley, just outside of Tuscon, AZ.
We began the 50 miles with 7 or 8 miles of climbing followed by a long descent. A very long, lovely, winding decent.
Throughout our trip, we have been using Google Bike Maps extensively, but we take a trust, but verify stance. Nowhere is that more important than in the west. We've been given routes that travel non-existent or more often barley existent roads. This matters in the West because there are not many roads and they do not run parallel. If we chose to follow a road of dubious quality and had to backtrack it would be many miles out of our way in a hostle environment with few support systems.
Hwy 62, a dirt road. |
With that in mind, Google instructed us to take Hwy 62 toward Box Canyon. Hwy 62 sounded good to us especially since the alternate route added 20 miles to our day, but we were dubious to the wisdom once we looked at the map. The road and its connector appeared to go through the Santa Rita mountains and nothing, but a few ranches in the distance and acres and acres of open land.
Upon seeing it, we opted for the longer route.
It turns out that each cow needs 15 acres of grazing land to thrive. |
Once we were within 10 miles of our friends, Tim and Julie's home,
Saguaro cactus began to appear. Saguaro National Park has two sections, one on either side of Tuscon, so that makes sense. Saguaro cactus can grow to a height of 75 feet, with arms branching out and large sharp thorns throughout.
In addition to the greening of the landscape and the addition of different species of cactus, the temperature rose as we lost altitude. Our last 10 miles became more hilly and our struggles began. It is amazing how much the temperature saps energy. With temps over 100 degrees, it is not possible to drink enough to be adequately hydrated during vigorous exercise. In other words, only mad dogs and Englishmen are out in the midday sun. I'll leave it to you to decide which we were.
I know this doesn't add to the narrative, but it is a nice shot, don't you think? |
Sunday, June 4, 2017
Day 310 June 4, 2017 Tombstone to Senoita, AZ
Highs forecast in the mid 90's today, so once again we leave early. On the road at 06:30, and it is already over 70, so knee warmers are not needed.
Today's map: https://ridewithgps.com/routes/21714880
Tombstone is up in the Tombstone Hills, so the first order of business today was heading down hill.
The Dragoon Mountains, located north and east of Tombstone.
AZ-82, our route to Senoita, diverged from AZ-80 just before a Border Patrol check point. We didn't stop, and nobody chased us, so I guess we did OK.
Descending into the San Pedro River valley.
At least there sometimes is a river here. Not today.
Once we crossed the "river" our long climb for the day began. We got as slow as 4 mph. Sometimes we were at 6 mph, sometimes 8 or even 10 mph, but the climb never gave up for 15 miles.
Going so slowly did give us ample opportunity to admire the scenery. When we sail with Margaret's brother Jerry, we sometimes joke about 'another f'ing day in paradise.' This country we are traveling through elicits the same feelings. The mountains, the desert, the incredible variety of plants, is all astoundingly beautiful. The vistas take your breath away. But. Yeah, just another fantastically, breathtakingly beautiful f'ing mountain coming up.
At this point, only 7 miles left in this climb.
At any rate, the land opened up a bit, and we got a very nice descent, reaching 37 mph.
Coming into Senoita. Our motel is the brown building with the green roof on the left.
It is 10:58, and we are in the restaurant next to our motel about to have lunch.
Tomorrow we ride to Green Valley and a visit with our friends, Tim and Julie. The map: https://ridewithgps.com/routes/21784031
Today's map: https://ridewithgps.com/routes/21714880
Tombstone is up in the Tombstone Hills, so the first order of business today was heading down hill.
The Dragoon Mountains, located north and east of Tombstone.
AZ-82, our route to Senoita, diverged from AZ-80 just before a Border Patrol check point. We didn't stop, and nobody chased us, so I guess we did OK.
Descending into the San Pedro River valley.
At least there sometimes is a river here. Not today.
Once we crossed the "river" our long climb for the day began. We got as slow as 4 mph. Sometimes we were at 6 mph, sometimes 8 or even 10 mph, but the climb never gave up for 15 miles.
Going so slowly did give us ample opportunity to admire the scenery. When we sail with Margaret's brother Jerry, we sometimes joke about 'another f'ing day in paradise.' This country we are traveling through elicits the same feelings. The mountains, the desert, the incredible variety of plants, is all astoundingly beautiful. The vistas take your breath away. But. Yeah, just another fantastically, breathtakingly beautiful f'ing mountain coming up.
At this point, only 7 miles left in this climb.
At any rate, the land opened up a bit, and we got a very nice descent, reaching 37 mph.
Coming into Senoita. Our motel is the brown building with the green roof on the left.
It is 10:58, and we are in the restaurant next to our motel about to have lunch.
Tomorrow we ride to Green Valley and a visit with our friends, Tim and Julie. The map: https://ridewithgps.com/routes/21784031
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