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Old Mining Operation in Superior, Arizona

Today brought a conclusion to the 46th year of my life and the beginning of my 47th year. I mean to say that there are only 365 days to my 47th birthday as I am today 46, just as when we are born we are exactly zero years old.

Looking west just south of Superior, Arizona off highway 77

Before sunrise, Caroline and I got in the car and drove to Superior, Arizona, and then on south on Highway 77.

Asarco Ray Mine near Kearny, Arizona

The Asarco Ray Mine and a number of other mines in the area used to drive the economy out here. The smelter seen in the top photo is slowly being removed and the earth remediated.

Florence-Kelvin Highway in Kearny, Arizona

What can’t be repaired is the dire situation regarding job opportunities out along Highway 77. This old crumbling relic was found on the Florence-Kelvin Highway.

Florence-Kelvin Highway in Kearny, Arizona

There will be no renovating this kitchen.

As is our routine when traveling this road, we just have to pass down yet another old street in one of the old towns still hanging on. At times we find very well kept homes such as this one getting into the Easter spirit.

Hayden, Arizona

The first time we passed through Hayden, remnants of the old gas station that was once here was still standing.

Hayden, Arizona

But like the rest of Hayden, it’s slowly all disappearing.

Winkelman, Arizona

Lucky for us, Giorsetti’s Superior Grocery is holding on to their place here in Winkelman but our favorite brand of tortillas, Maria’s, was not so lucky. Mi Pueblito has filled the gap and is doing a great job too, but they are no Maria’s.

Aravaipa, Arizona

It wasn’t our sole intent to drive 110 miles just for tortillas, our ultimate destination was Canyon Wren Ranch in Aravaipa Canyon.

Aravaipa, Arizona

Through the desert down the dusty road and across a small creek, we drove and drove until we found the ranch.

Churro Sheep in Aravaipa, Arizona

Cathy Gorman raises Churro sheep and it is lambing season. Seeing we had never visited this corner of Arizona it seemed that today was as good as any to do so.

Churro Sheep in Aravaipa, Arizona

You can bet that Caroline wanted ALL the wool.

Churro Sheep in Aravaipa, Arizona

Heck, I think she might have even enjoyed bringing a little lamby home with us for a few days.

Churro Sheep in Aravaipa, Arizona

On the other hand, this big old guy should just be left alone as I don’t have horns to butt heads with nor do my balls come close to comparing to that magnificent wooly pair hanging low.

Churro Sheep in Aravaipa, Arizona

Just a whole lot of awe going on here.

Winkelman, Arizona

Passing through Winkelman again on our way north, I couldn’t help but check out some old buildings on the west side of town. Beautiful in its own right but highly unlivable. This was my birthday and it was awesome.

The Return

The disembodied floating head of my mother-inlaw

No, this is not The Return of Creature From The Black Lagoon – it is The Return of The Mother-in-law From Germany. Tickets are bought, travel plans are finished, reservations made for Jutta’s mid-May trip back to America. For the first time since she began visiting back in 1996, she will be traveling to the North Atlantic corner of the United States. Over the years Jutta has visited twenty-three of the fifty states primarily in the West but also some of the Southern states. This year she and I will meet up in Philadelphia and travel to St Michaels, Maryland on the Chesapeake Bay for a few days of sailing and rest while she gets over jetlag before Caroline joins us. Our road trip begins in historic Harpers Ferry, West Virginia, and takes us west to Front Royal, Virginia for the one-hundred-mile drive south on the Skyline Drive National Scenic Byway to Swannanoa, turning east to Charlottesville, VA to visit President Thomas Jefferson’s home Monticello and then on to Montpelier and President James Madison’s home before visiting Fredericksburg, Virginia.

After taking the James River Plantations Drive to visit the Berkeley and Westover Plantations we will visit Jamestowne – the Colonial National Historical Park – and then Williamsburg. A lantern tour and concert have already been booked in Williamsburg while breakfast at the Old Chickahominy House has been put into the itinerary, too. Traveling north we’ll stop at Mount Vernon for a visit to President George Washington’s home and then we have three nights booked in Washington D.C. From the nation’s capital, we drive to New  York City to visit the Empire State Building for a nighttime view of the city, and then the next day we go atop the Rockefeller Center for a daytime view. Of course, we’ll be visiting Times Square and plan for a guided bike tour of Central Park. Our last day in NYC has us taking a ferry to Ellis Island to see the Statue of Liberty.

From here we head up to Buffalo, New York, and Niagara Falls along with a short visit with my Aunt Lillian, but by now this leg of the vacation is quickly coming to an end and so we’ll point the car south driving to Lancaster, Pennsylvania to tour a small corner of Amish America before boarding our return flight to Phoenix.

Back in Arizona, we have a traditional Hindu wedding to attend for our friend Rinku and her soon-to-be husband Yagnesh. A week later a short trip to Los Angeles has us visiting the Griffith Park Observatory – James Dean has always been a favorite of my mother-in-law – and then we’ll take her to San Pedro for a fresh fish lunch at Ports O’ Call. Santa Barbara is also on the list of to-dos with a five-day visit. Under consideration but not yet confirmed is a drive to Monterey, California.

We close out this trip with a drive to the small town of Pagosa Springs, Colorado for the 4th of July with an old-fashioned downtown parade followed by a rodeo and fireworks. The next day we are booked on the Cumbres & Toltec Railroad riding the historic narrow-gauge train through the mountains amongst the wildflowers.

Following this vacation, Jutta will have visited America for a total of 336 days and seen 30 states plus the District of Columbia. She has hiked in and out of the Grand Canyon, visited Death Valley a few times, snorkeling in the Florida Keys, strolled along the Appalachian Trail, dipped her toes into the Pacific and Atlantic oceans and the Gulf of Mexico, too. Jutta has enjoyed her visits to Washington’s Olympic National Park looking at moss and mushrooms in the rain forest and then walked on the glaciers in Montana before one of her many visits to Yellowstone. We looked up to the Presidents at Mount Rushmore and she helped drive across the Great Plains. She’s eaten beignets in New Orleans and visited Elvis Presley’s home at Graceland. My mother-in-law has been on a raft on the Colorado River, a steam train in southern Colorado, a fan boat in the Everglades, and the Ferris wheel at Disneyland. So for those of you who ask, and many do, how I can spend so much time with my mother-in-law – it’s easy with someone who enjoys herself as much as she does.

In Focus

Dead and drying flowers turn golden brown

This photo of a drying droopy-headed flower reminds me of an old Mark Twain quote: “You can’t depend on your eyes if your imagination is out of focus”. While the background is blurry due to the shallow depth of field, the beauty of the flower is still in focus. Some people might not find that beauty but see rotting brown death overtaking the flower. To you, I would say, your imagination is out of focus – you have lost your ability to see the world through the eyes of a child – to paraphrase Ruth Draper.

In The Nest

A hummingbird sits atop its nest keeping two tiny babies warm

Close to earth but not too near the soil and hopefully, out of range of predators, a tiny hummingbird built its two-inch (5cm) wide nest of feathers, spider webs, and various other delicate materials piece by piece weaving together a temporary home where two eggs less than a half-inch will be incubated, hatched, and two youngsters fed until feathers appear and the two are ready to leave the nest. Perched upon her nest in a blossoming orange tree this mama hummer sits upon her two-day-old hatchlings looking at me nervously but bravely, not willing to budge as I move in with my camera.

In The Clouds

Clouds over Arizona

On March 7 I finally finished recording, scanning, organizing our 650+ CDs that had been stored in the closet, on shelves, racks, in boxes, on desks, in CD book holders, the car door, plastic bags, and CD spindles. Our music tastes are wide-ranging and seem to have little in common with most anyone we know. Some of what we are enjoying these days can be watched and listened to on YouTube such as Benjamin Biolay from France singing Une Chaise A Tokyo, Cheb Mami with Idir from Algeria performing Azwaw, from Thailand Duay Nam Ta by Num Sornram Theppitak, also from Thailand are the China Dolls with Muay Nee Kah. Out of Germany is Tic Tac Toe with Ist Der Ruf Erst Ruiniert a kind of Rammstein meets the Spice Girls, auch von Deutschland is Fettes Brot with Schwule Madchen – German hip-hop. From India, Karsh Kale has a beautiful song with Beautiful, an elegant song from Japan from Mandrave & Miyagi titled Asian Lights. Finally from Spain is Hijo De La Luna, a cover by Loona.

This is just a small sample while in our collection we listen to everything from ambient to salsa from Zaire. I still have an ear for noise from Whitehouse, the gothic whine of Current 93, pop songs from Ian Brown and Royksopp, drum n bass from Pendulum and Black Sun Empire, classical music from China, black metal from Burzum, bhangra from Tigerstyle, and the ambient dub of Banco de Gaia

The Farm

Carrots from Tonopah Rob's Vegetable Farm in Tonopah, Arizona

Taking time away from iTunes for a volunteer day out on the farm. On February 19 I started recording our somewhat vast collection of CDs and scanning their covers, but after nine straight days of that, I needed a break, and out to Tonopah Caroline and I went. After returning from our snowshoeing trip to Yellowstone I have been immersed in the world of my and Caroline’s computers, migrating both of us to Windows 7. Between upgrading from the various Windows betas that are being released and recording, scanning, and organizing our music, I have not taken much time out on the farm this season. Sure is nice getting caught up with my stuff, though.