Sunday, August 26, 2018

Days 117 and 118 - Cedar Breaks


Days 117 & 118 - Friday & Saturday - Cedar Breaks

Cedar Breaks is a natural amphitheater built of multiple layers of sedimentary rocks laid down over the past 30 million years or so.  It's also the site of an ancient lake - Lake Claron - which dried up about 15 million years ago.  But the geological description, as shared with us by Ranger Maya in her talk, doesn't do justice to its beauty.

We're in Iron County, whose name is apt since there was, and is, a lot of iron here.  In particular many of the rocks contain iron which, given the chance to oxidize, produces vivid red and orange colors.  Other rocks, deposited under Lake Claron, weren't able to oxidize and are white, or light colored.  The result is a large basin with irregular sides, including some columns of rock known as hoodoos, all of which is layered in different colors.   It's breathtaking and never crowded with people.

You can stand at the overlook near the visitor center and be awed by the multicolored walls of the amphitheater, and by the view down the open sides of the amphitheater all the way to Cedar City, 5,000ft lower in altitude.  You can also hike trails varying in difficulty from a relatively flat 2 mile roundtrip paved trail to a 4 mile rugged trail with multiple up and down sections.  What they all have in common is lots of views of the stunning amphitheater from different spots.  You actually don't have to go anywhere to savor different color combinations of colors of rocks - all you need do is wait for the sun to go behind a cloud, or go lower in the sky, and yet another color combination takes your breath away.  This is our 5th year coming, mainly for the Utah Shakespeare Festival in Cedar City.  But we always take time to come up to Cedar Breaks and this year, with multiple nights here, we're able to take out time and enjoy it to the full.

After the ranger talk on Friday we walk the paved trail to Sunset Point, which takes us from the amphitheater rim, through a nature trail featuring delicious currants (we leave most for the animals), various pine and spruce trees and flowers including an exotic thistle, across an alpine meadow and eventually to another breathtaking view of the amphitheater.  We identify numerous bird species and a cute chipmunk, but no larger animals, then visit the gift shop where I arrange for Vicky to adopt a pika.  This cute little rodent - think of a very fat mouse with no tail - inhabits the high mountain plateaus and although we don't see any today, Vicky has helped with the conservation and we now have a cute pika to add to our collection of stuffed animals in the bedroom.  Quill can't figure out why we do this, since we have her.  Why bring home stuffed animals when you have a cute Abby?

Time for dinner of homemade chile accompanied by Vicky's first attempt at fry bread.  It doesn't taste or look anything like what we had on the Hopi reservation but it really melds well with Vicky's inventive chile.  Now it's time to drive over for the sunset walk with the ranger.  Vicky decides to give it a miss as she's tired from our earlier walk, and the temperature has cooled considerably.  I decide to dress up warm (shirt, sweater, jacket and gloves (and yes, I was wearing jeans) and join the hike.  On the way over I pause to observe a family of deer with 3 cute fawns, then brake to avoid two deer crossing the road.

It turns out we're walking the same 2 mile roundtrip paved trail that Vicky and I did earlier, but it's a wholly different experience.   In the early part of the hike there's enough light for the ranger to identify various plants to us and talk about how animals use them, but soon, despite the full moon and the cloudless night, we're able to see lots of stars and planets.  Both the ranger and a volunteer who accompanies us are amateur astronomers.  So we quickly learn to identify Mars, Venus, Jupiter and Saturn, all of which are clearly visible.

When we reach Sunset Point and after we've gaped in awe at the amphitheater in moonlight, we're given a tour of the heavens and show how to identify constellations from the Big Dipper (The Plough to you folks of British extraction!) to Cassiopeia as well as the Milky Way.  The ranger tells us that every star in the sky is part of a constellation and when I ask her which constellation our sun is part of she says nobody has ever asked her that.  Shawn, the volunteer I mentioned, goes further by saying that from our point of view the sun visits different constellations at different times, but if another planet with a different star as its sun were inhabited, no doubt people there would place our sun in one of their constellations.

We take it easy on the return, but for the last quarter mile or so my body tells me it's not used to walking 4 miles in one day at an altitude of over 10,000ft, so I'm glad to get home.  Vicky kindly left the lights on and the curtains open so I could find the RV in the dark, but with the full moon it's no problem anyway - and I really didn't feel cold at all except for my hands.  needless to say I slept well.

Saturday we sleep late.  Vicky and I both have work to do - she a writing assignment and me class preparation.  So it's mid afternoon before we venture out.  This time we decide to attack another 2 mile trail - the Alpine Pond Trail.  This is a loop - a lower trail and an upper trail - around (guess what?) an alpine pond.  It's not paved and quite rough and steep in places, especially the lower loop which descends several hundred feet from the road to the pond and then climbs back up again.  But with the help of a trail guide and 25 numbered markers, we learn about everything from how to tell a spruce tree from a pine tree (the shape of the needles, and whether the cones grow up or down) to how marmots and pikas make their homes in rocks, and how they survive winter (marmots eat all summer, get fat and then sleep through the winter, pikas make caches of food to help them through the snow covered months).

Unfortunately we don't see any of the above, but we do encounter a deer and various squirrels and birds.  We hiked the more difficult lower trail first and as we come near the end of the loop we're glad we did, since 2 miles of rugged trail is even more tiring than 4 miles of paved trail.  So after dinner we're happy to curl up with Quill (Cosette finds her own place) and sleep.

A great 2 days and although we're leaving tomorrow we'll be back later in the week.

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