So, after I survived New Mexico Road #59 ...
It was a bit rough, but actually better than the way in to Chaco |
... I headed to
Flagstaff with a goal of stopping at Walnut Canyon National Monument along the
way. But, the drive passed by the Painted Desert ...
The colors! |
... and Petrified Forest National Park.
And, more colors! |
I had just been
there last year, so there wasn’t really any reason to stop, except …
I recently decided that I would feature a photo of a
different national park every day on Facebook until I had worked through all
the parks for which I had digital photos (with an aim to scan photos in the
future of the parks for which I had no digital files – or to go back to those
parks). It was then that I discovered that I often visited parks and failed to
get any pictures of myself at the park. And, I decided that I would always get
a picture of myself in the future. Since Scott had given me a tripod for my
birthday, this would become a little bit easier. Petrified Forest was one of
those parks for which I had no pictures of myself. Since it is right off the
Interstate, I decided to drop in a grab a few pictures ...
Magnificent |
... including some of
myself ...
Posing |
Learning to do selfies |
Of course, the “brief” stop prevented me from reaching
Walnut Canyon before it closed and actually got me to Flagstaff well after
dark. So, I decided to hit Walnut Canyon first thing in the morning, which,
unfortunately, was 9 a.m. I mean, NPS people get up early, right? So, why do
national monuments open so late? Anyway, I got up early and drove to the lovely
high-mountain road that leads to the canyon. It was a snowy pine grove, so
different from Chaco and Petrified Forest. I waited in a parking lot for a
trail that was littered with the bones of a very large animal.
Probably an Elk |
I wonder what was responsible. Coyote? Mountain Lion?
Walnut Canyon was one of the national monuments I thought I
had visited years ago when I lived in Arizona. But, when I got there, I
realized I had never been there. I have been so close so many times; I have no
idea why I had never been there.
A snowy trail |
Walnut Canyon is a very small national monument that
features a large number of 800-year-old cliff dwellings on the sides of the
canyon ...
Cliff dwelling |
... and on an “island” of rock in the middle if the canyon ...
A few other people were on the trail now |
There is a trail
along the rim and one that goes down 240 steps and circles the “island” ...
Nice trail |
... with dwellings right along the path ...
You can get very close |
It’s a good workout because the elevation at
the rim is 6,690 ft. – just a smidge higher than my house.
The people who lived in Walnut Canyon were called the
Sinagua, which is Spanish for “without water,” recognizing the high desert
environment in which they lived. Before they built their homes there, there
were seasonal inhabitants, but the Sinagua were the only people to live there
fulltime. The cliff dwellings were built between 1125 and 1250 AD in shallow
caves along the canyon walls.
Overhang |
It is not know why the Sinagua left after 100
years in the canyon, but it is believed they were assimilated into the Hopi
culture.
Walnut Canyon is interesting not only because of the cliff
dwellings, but also because of its diversity of plant life due to elevation and
shade in the steep canyon. It combines desert and pine forest.
You can see dwellings all along the edge |
I hiked the island trail alone because I was the first
person to ascend.
Selfie! |
It was lovely and amazing. I still wonder why I had never
been there before!
Trip date: March 7-14, 2015
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