Wednesday, September 17, 2014
We started our day with an osprey flying up and down along the
river banks with a fish clenched in its claws. It must have been
young, since it couldn't seem to figure out how to land on a branch
while holding the fish, so it could eat it. A half dozen aborted
attempts later, it finally settled on a branch. We headed out of Big
Bend campground and back into the monument.
It was a good decision to wait until the cool of the morning, and
an overcast day to do our hiking at John Day. We took the two short
hikes at the Foree turnout to view the lime sherbet colored rock
formations. Then we drove to the Blue Basin Area, and hiked the 3+
mile Blue Basin Overlook trail. The trail takes you up, up to the
ridge along the top of the basin and back down again. The Blue Basin
is one of the best fossil gathering areas in the monument, and the
trail affords you long distance views of the John Day River valley,
the basalt lava layers across the valley, but most spectacularly, the
view into the Blue Basin. The Basin changes color according to the
light. On our visit with the overcast skies, the eroding cliffs were
definitely green and not blue.
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Hiking up to look at the Foree Area |
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Ash layers |
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Former soil surfaces mark the intervals between ash falls |
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Hiking up to Blue Basin |
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Near the top of the Blue Basin hike |
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Looking down into Blue basin |
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Trapped by a cow-proof gate |
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Local resident snakey-type beast |
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Juniper berries |
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Fossil wood, maybe? |
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Grumpy Lizard |
Lunch time! We drove to the James Cant Ranch, a restored ranch
within the monument that was bought by the Park Service in 1977. We
ate lunch, then walked around the grounds where we were encouraged to
pick fruit off the orchard trees, it was out of reach or bad, and
then toured the house and barns. The family arrived in the valley the
beginning of the 20
th century and ranched there until
1977, first raising sheep and then cattle.
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Cant Ranch |
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Sheep barn |
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Original Cant family cabin |
Next we drove over to the Painted Hills Unit. By now it was sunny
and hot, and we had already had some good hikes. We drove to the
Painted Hills Overlook and trail and hiked to the overlook to view
the many colored, striped hills. There were a few short trails
farther up the road, but we both agreed at that point we had seen
what we came for and were anxious to get on down the road to find a
campsite for the night.
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Painted Hills |
We drove on up into the Ochoco Mountains and began to get some
relief from the heat. At the summit was the Ochoco Divide forest
service campground, right along our route west, so we planned to stop
there. As we got closer we saw that we were in a recent burn zone.
The trees were charred and no new vegetation was growing, not even
grass. We could smell a slightly singed odor. Hoping that the
campground would still be there, we drove on. Turning in we found it
open, but trees had been selectively burned. There were healthy
Ponderosa Pine next to totally charred, burned to ground stumps of
other species. We've seen this in other burn areas. Fire is
selective. Some trees seem to have an ability to withstand more fire,
and the fire shifts around in strange patterns, sparing some close by
areas, but not others.
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Ochoco National Forest - camped in July burn |
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This hemlock burned but barely scorched the ponderosa 4 feet away. |
Some of the burned trees had been cut down, and there were a few
others campers there, so we decided to stay the night. Our camp host
told us the fire was the middle of July. Six weeks later they opened
it up again, but were closing it again at the end of the month to
finish cutting and cleaning up the burned trees. We stayed to enjoy
the coolness and observe the effects of the forest fire.
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