Tuesday I visited my mother's grave at Guaje Pines Cemetery. The workers did not know how much their voices carried, and after a discussion of (literally) "13 bodies" and (literally) "6 feet under," I decided it was not the peaceful visit I had envisioned, so I moved on. 😆
This gal was on the street leading to the cemetery.
I drove the short distance to Bayo Canyon trailhead and did one more hike!
I hope this blond furry poop wasn't related to the missing orange tabby sign at the trailhead. 😿 |
More trail scat. Big! Bear? |
I love seeing trees that have been hit by lightening. Mother Nature, she is powerful! |
Looking west back toward town. |
Giving side eye |
I also love downed and decaying trees. This one had cool woodpecker holes. |
I love living trees, too! |
After a quick refreshment break at Sonic, I headed back down the main hill to White Rock. I had planned to end my day then, but as I approached Tsankawi, an Ancestral Puebloan village and part of Bandelier National Monument, I said, "Dang! I better go! It is my last chance!" I pulled in to the parking area with just over an hour before the park was to close.
It was a quick walk around the mile and a half loop trail. Well, as quick as it could be with going up and down a few ladders, over rock scrambles, and through some very narrow and deep walkways through the tuff.
Pictures!
There's Poppy! |
I made it back to the trailhead with a few minutes to spare! Back in for the night, I decided to skip my planned trip to Santa Fe on Wednesday and just head back home.
I'll have one more post, a wrap up and a video compilation!