"Something hidden. Go and find it. Go and look beyond the ranges-- something lost behind the ranges. Lost and waiting for you..." -Rudyard Kipling
About a month ago I was channel surfing and settled on a PBS Nature episode entitled The Sagebrush Sea. I was instantly enrolled in the show, knowing that I had summer plans to help a friend move from Carson City back to the coast. After that I had to take a business trip from Tahoe to Mammoth Lakes. I learned from the show about the natural history of a sea of sage that extends from the Sierra and Cascades out to Wyoming. It’s the home of coyote, bear, deer, golden eagles, rabbits, grouse, and a carpet of grass and lime-green sage which spices the high desert winds and releases perfume underfoot.
The territory is worth a look. I decided to take a close-up, using all of my senses (including the spiritual). Leaving Tahoe, I stopped in Markleeville where an old-timer asked if I’d ever seen a creature that is half-bear and half-deer.
“It’s called a beer,” I answered. “I have a feeling I’ll see a few tonight.”
I drove on and crested Monitor Pass and gained further elevation bouncing up a bumpy rocky Leviathan Peak Road. I hiked and found two suitable pines from which to string my backpacking hammock. I camped at 8,500 feet. The wind came in bursts until darkness set. By the time I’d encountered a few beers the darkness had been surpassed by the starlight of the Milky Way.
[ pic: looking west from Leviathan Peak Road.]
to be continued...
About a month ago I was channel surfing and settled on a PBS Nature episode entitled The Sagebrush Sea. I was instantly enrolled in the show, knowing that I had summer plans to help a friend move from Carson City back to the coast. After that I had to take a business trip from Tahoe to Mammoth Lakes. I learned from the show about the natural history of a sea of sage that extends from the Sierra and Cascades out to Wyoming. It’s the home of coyote, bear, deer, golden eagles, rabbits, grouse, and a carpet of grass and lime-green sage which spices the high desert winds and releases perfume underfoot.
The territory is worth a look. I decided to take a close-up, using all of my senses (including the spiritual). Leaving Tahoe, I stopped in Markleeville where an old-timer asked if I’d ever seen a creature that is half-bear and half-deer.
“It’s called a beer,” I answered. “I have a feeling I’ll see a few tonight.”
I drove on and crested Monitor Pass and gained further elevation bouncing up a bumpy rocky Leviathan Peak Road. I hiked and found two suitable pines from which to string my backpacking hammock. I camped at 8,500 feet. The wind came in bursts until darkness set. By the time I’d encountered a few beers the darkness had been surpassed by the starlight of the Milky Way.
[ pic: looking west from Leviathan Peak Road.]
to be continued...