Saturday, July 26, 2008

Visit to Four of Southwest USA's National Parks (Part Four of Many!) - A Harrowing Drive

So, we went for the astronomy show. Mom wanted to stay in car and catch up on sleep, and the rest of us went in to be enlightened. Trouble started almost immediately when our little princess wanted mom, then juice, and then she wanted out - bottom line, she was sleepy and it would not be easy for her to sleep while the show was going on.

The presenter started off with a description of Bryce, why it was not a Canyon, how it came about ... basically everything except the stars. When he about got started on the Solar System, I realized it was time to leave as I was starting to get sleepy, plus little princess' tantrum was about to pick up. Reluctantly, I informed the rest of the gang that we might as well head off - surprisingly, only kiddo and I really minded this decision.

Other than circling around the state of Utah, when I had scanned the map before our trips, I had seen only two alternatives to return to Hurricane from Bryce - <a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=d&amp;hl=en&amp;geocode=&amp;saddr=bryce+canyon,+ut&amp;daddr=hurricane,+ut&amp;sll=37.516262,-112.730713&amp;sspn=0.997764,1.691895&amp;ie=UTF8&amp;ll=37.455238,-112.719727&amp;spn=0.998579,1.691895&amp;z=9">Option A</a> or <a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=d&amp;hl=en&amp;geocode=&amp;saddr=bryce+canyon,+ut&amp;daddr=37.670777,-113.03009+to:hurricane,+ut&amp;mra=dpe&amp;mrcr=0&amp;mrsp=1&amp;sz=9&amp;via=1&amp;doflg=ptm&amp;sll=37.455238,-112.719727&amp;sspn=0.998579,1.691895&amp;ie=UTF8&amp;z=9">Option B</a>. Not wanting to negotiate the Zion-Mount Carmel Road (SR9) switchbacks at night, I opted for Option B. What was an uneventful drive until the turn-off onto SR 14 soon turned into a scary drive.

I had not realized that we would be gaining <a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=d&amp;hl=en&amp;geocode=&amp;saddr=bryce+canyon,+ut&amp;daddr=37.670777,-113.03009+to:hurricane,+ut&amp;mra=dpe&amp;mrcr=0&amp;mrsp=1&amp;sz=9&amp;via=1&amp;doflg=ptm&amp;sll=37.455238,-112.719727&amp;sspn=0.998579,1.691895&amp;ie=UTF8&amp;z=9">elevation on this route</a> too. From a driver's perspective, that was OK, and I motored along at 55-60 mph... until I saw a deer just to the right of the road. "Slam!" went my brakes. Once I eased up on the brakes and gained speed, I realized that I would have to be driving very carefully to avoid a repeat of what had happened a few years ago. That was broad daylight on an interstate freeway with a posted speed limit of 70 mph. This was pitch darkness - but for my headlights - and I was definitely nowhere near 100% awake.

Now on this mountainous road, I dared not touch even 50 mph. So, I lowered my speed to about 45 mph. I overtook not one car and no one overtook me either. We came across a few bands of vehicles travelling in the other direction that were definitely going faster than me, and probably above speed limit too, maybe - "natives" I cursed under my breath ;-).

Every few minutes, we would spot deer either to the right or left of the road. At one point, there was a deer on the other half of the road (we were on a two-lane highway), and I almost came to a complete halt before the animal nonchalently decided to amble off into the forest away from out vehicle. At one location, we saw a big family of deer, at least six to eight of them, quite close to the highway.

We went past a town or two, and it was getting really late. Finally, at about midnight or so, we saw signs that we were getting close to Cedar City where we could get onto the interstate (I-15). SR 15 into Cedar City was a really nice drive - well, maybe during daytime when hopefully not too many deer were around near the highway. We stopped to refuel, and the almost full moon was a sight to see as it came out as a backdrop behind the mountains.

Even after we got onto I-15 after refueling, I still had nightmares (though I was awake) of hitting a deer because deer alert signs were posted along the interstate as well. Fortunately, we made it back to our motel in one piece ... at 1 am or so!!

Friday, July 11, 2008

Visit to Four of Southwest USA's National Parks (Part Three of Many!) - Bryce Canyon

The <a href="http://www.nps.gov/brca/planyourvisit/upload/08SummerHoodoo.pdf">Bryce visitor's guide</a> - we had failed to read the corresponding brochure for Zion (another mistake) - indicated that because all of the scenic overlooks were towards the left side of the road while driving into Bryce (and towards the right side in the other direction), the best bet would be to drive straight to the end and stop for the scenic overlooks on the way back.

We followed the advice of the visitor's guide. We spent some time driving all the way down the 18-mile drive deep into Bryce, and stopped at almost all scenic overlooks (Ponderosa Canyon, Agua Canyon - which we purposely pronounced as Aqua Canyon, Natural Bridge, and Farview Point) on the return leg. While at the end, half of our party went for a small hike at the Rainbow Point, and we came upon the Bristlecone Loop trail, but did not go all the way around as we were not sure how long the trail was and how long it would take.

The overlooks that stand out in memory are the Natural Bridge and Farview Point. As the names indicate, the Natural Bridge is a formation where a bridge like structure was created as a result of natural effects - wind and water erosion - and the Farview Point provides a nice view far into the horizon.

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We came back to the visitor's centre and watched their very informative movie that cycles through every so often and provides a good overview of the national park. I had wanted to watch this movie as soon as we entered the park, but were unable to do so as we were unable to find parking (see my comments below). After the movie, kiddo and I were interested in "taking a hike," so we talked with a ranger and learned that a) the Queens Garden Trail was doable given the time we had to spare, b) the Navajo Loop was a difficult one given our experience (or lack thereof) though still doable, c) the best place to view the sunset was from along the rim trail between Inspiration Point and Sunset Point, and d) because it was so far away from city lights, this was one of the best places in the country to view the night sky and today, there was going to be an astronomy presentation at 9 pm (followed by stargazing at 10 pm) at Bryce Lodge.

Fortunately for us, we were there on close to the longest day of the year and so, we had a lot of daylight going in our favour. Kiddo and I left the rest of the party near the trailhead, and descended into the canyon via the Queens Garden Trail. It was immediately apparent that our tennis shoes did not have sufficient traction on the slick surface. Fortunately, I did not go into a slide, but I had to pick up kiddo a couple of times when he slid and grazed his knees (in spite of the fact that I had a tight hold on him). We were not the only folks to get into trouble - an intrepid teenager in front of us, walking with open water bottle took a tumble, thereby emptying the contents of the bottle onto the ground!

Anyway, we battled on down, noting with each step that it would be one more step to climb back up. Personally, I prefer climbing up rather than hiking down, as you need to only walk down when you are tired. On the flip side, it is easier to balance oneself going up rather than down, so it might be argued that hiking up when tired is safer. All the same, we really did not have a choice! :-)

What was supposed to be an easy trail soon started to take a toll on kiddo; ultimately, the call of nature beat out its attraction. ;-) Though kiddo laboured on manfully for a while, we finally had to turn back far short of the Queen's Garden which was like a mirage to us. We did take a few nice photos along the trail, especially near two more of those "natural bridge" structures which were like doorways chiselled into a fortress.

Once we got back to the top, I had a coughing fit brought on, maybe, by the altitude or my lack of exercise. We also saw a few deer (we later realized that these may very well have been Pronghorn, but I did not take photos, so cannot say for sure what they were and I will stick to "deer" in this narrative as a catch-all term for all four legged animals that were not sheep, goat, squirrel, horse or cow-related species) grazing near the trailhead.

After a few minutes though, I wanted to go back down again and experiment with the Navajo Loop trail - alone. Though this was purported to be the more difficult trail, I enjoyed it more. The footing was firmer, for one, and so though the slope was steeper, it was more easy to negotiate as a result. As I did not have a lot of time on my hands (we needed to get back to the Rim Trail before sunset), I did a short hike down and back up, i.e., I did not go through the entire Loop. But it was sufficient for me to get close to one of the landmarks of the Canyon, Thor's Hammer, a nice hammer shaped formation.

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From my understanding, <span style="text-decoration:line-through;">erosion started from the top of the plateau down. However, at certain locations, the top is covered by an obdurate layer of different material. As a result, the spots which have a shallower layer of such material erode first. Therefore, the plateau converted into wall-like structures - there is a trail aptly named "Wall Street" (which we did not go on) - or then within the walls, certain </span>... well, if you really want to know the geology behind the Park, check out the explanation on Page 5 of the guide linked above! It is certain to be much better than any I can give!

Once I got back from my little hike, we travelled back out to the main Park road (SR 63) and started going south towards the Inspiration Point. However, I missed the sign (to turn left) and drove a couple of miles further. On the way, we noticed that cars ahead were slowing down by a large meadow that stretched more towards our left than right. On peering at the meadows for a clue, we realized that were many deer at least 10 and maybe even 20, near the road on either side. So, I slowed down as well and drove that stretch very slowly, with hazards on to warn traffic in both directions (as did the other drivers).

On the way back, once we realized that I had overshot our turn, we noticed that the "deer" - as night neared - were venturing closer to the road for grazing, and many fawn were also frolicking very close to the roadside. This, unbeknown to us then, was an evil omen (more on that in the next post)! I drove carefully with the hazards on so that both the oncoming traffic, and those behind us, were aware of the road hazard. Fortunately, at least for the time we were around, no deer was hit.

After we got to Inspiration Point, we took some photos of the area in the setting sun, and then proceeded to Bryce Lodge. More in the next edition...

<em>My Comments</em>:

Unlike at Zion, shuttle buses are severely limited at Bryce Canyon. They run only up until 6 pm or so in the evening, and that also only up to the Bryce Point, I believe. In other words, the shuttle does not cover the entire park. I would really suggest that, at the very least, the authorities look into extending the hours of the shuttle service and, if possible, introduce service all the way to the inside of the park. That would tremendously help visitors and limit the amount of pollution, while saving a lot of fuel. I confess that I have no clue how the data will project out, and whether they will need to charge a fee for the shuttle or hike the park's admission fees.

Also, at first sight, parking at the visitor's centre appeared to be inadequate. Later in the evening, I realized that extra overflow parking exists behind the visitor's centre, away from the main parking lot; in any case, however, a) I doubt it is well marked as I was unable to see signs referring to it when we first got there, and/or b) it was probably full as well (I don't know whether it was or not).

Saturday, July 5, 2008

Visit to Four of Southwest USA's National Parks (Part Two of Many!)

The drive from Hurricane, UT to Bryce Canyon, UT was a very nice ride indeed, especially the portion of the drive between the Zion National Park entrance and the Checkerboard Mesa. My biggest mistake: judging distances in this part of the country based on the map-based distance, or even relying on Google maps and Mapquest's driving time approximations. Here is a view of the town of La Verkin, UT from the appropriately named La Verkin Overlook (need to thank Sundar for forcing me to learn and use the stitch function on my camera).

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Given that we were stopping practically every mile for a photo, we were behind schedule even before we even got to the State Road 9 (Zion Mount Carmen Highway) tunnel inside Zion National Park limits. Incidentally, "zig-zag curves" are referred to as <a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;hl=en&amp;geocode=&amp;q=zion+national+park,+ut&amp;ie=UTF8&amp;ll=37.213037,-112.959452&amp;spn=0.01456,0.026436&amp;t=h&amp;z=15">switchbacks</a>. The previous night, I had thought about driving up to the tunnel in the evening as it was "only 3.4 miles" or something from the park's entrance. Good thing I had not attempted that!

As it was, we took about an hour to get there, and it would have taken us longer had we gotten stuck behind the RV that was about a few hundred metres behind us. That vehicle shows up in this picture (below) right about the centre - family was scared when I ran back to the car after taking this photo (I did not want them to cut us off)!

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This tunnel is narrow and bigger vehicles need to be escorted through the tunnel, as traffic is closed in the other direction for the duration that the big vehicle is travelling through. Needless to say, RVs and vehicles behind RVs are delayed by the amount of time that it takes the tunnel to be shut down in the other direction.

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Anyway, long story short, after a stop for Subway sandwiches that cost an arm and a leg apiece, we got to Bryce Canyon at about 1 pm, though we had left Hurricane about 9 am.

Here is a shot of Checkerboard Mesa!

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Sunday, June 29, 2008

Visit to Four of Southwest USA's National Parks (Part One of Many!)

A year ago, Baab castigated us for having visited the Grand Canyon without him, notwithstanding the fact that this egregious act was committed prior to his birth. To propitiate him, we had to promise a trip in the near future. Well, tomorrow finally arrived recently.

My parents were scheduled to visit the USA to welcome a grandchild. Given that they were planning to be with us for a couple of weeks in June and we had vacation days to spare, I cobbled together a plan that had us visiting three National Parks (Zion National Park, UT; Bryce Canyon National Park, UT; Grand Canyon, AZ) in Southwest USA in one week. I will explain the title later ...

Zion National Park
My first mistake was not reading brother-in-law's e-mail properly and going to this place for sunrise, for which we had to wake up at 4:00 am. Big mistake. Zion is not the place for sunrise, or sunset for that matter. Unlike Bryce Canyon (which, technically, is not a canyon) and Grand Canyon, at Zion you are looking out from inside as opposed to looking in from outside. As a result, the scenery is not all that good unless, of course, you wake up really early and hike (climb) up to a spot in the canyon walls - that was out of question for us.

Mistake #2 was going out for sunrise in shorts and without a sweater.

The third mistake, parking the car at the Majestic View Lodge - way outside the park - not realizing that there are TWO shuttle bus routes, one from the town of Springdale upto the park and another intra-park shuttle.

Anyway, we atoned for my mistakes by spending an hour waiting for a bus to ferry us back to the place where we had parked the car; we waited at the very spot where the bus had dropped us off, which was none other than the spot where we should have driven to in our car. I had read too much into the information online which specified that individual vehicles were not allowed into the main drag of the Park this time of the year. The saving grace was that the two eldest members of the party and the youngest member were all left in the motel to catch up on their sleep. Also, I got to take this nice photo of the setting Moon (yes, I mean Moon, not Sun).

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Wednesday, May 7, 2008

A colourful e-mail address - a Katya tale

Well now, Baab has got a new e-mail account for himself, thanks to his mother, and has been e-mailing all grandparents, uncles, aunts, etc. He even replied to his own e-mail when he did not get a response quickly enough (shades of what his father was told - he vehemently denies this - he himself used to do two decades ago!). Anyway, his excitement was infectious, so the little one was excited.

Katya: "I want one! I want one!"
Baab: "Wait until you are as old as I am now, and I will create you one."
Katya: "I want pink! I want pink!"

Wednesday, April 9, 2008

A few anecdotes - a Baab tale

1) While travelling the other day, the topic of conversation veered from mammals feeding their young to egg-laying animals to humans consuming eggs ...
Mom: Some people have omelettes for breakfast.
Kiddo: I know I know! They have cheerios in them, don't they?

Mom and Dad: What??!!
Kiddo: Well, you string the cheerios and ...

OK, What's The Good Word?

2) A short time later, after being bored at being quizzed, the kiddo goes: I am tired of questions.
Mom says: Let's reverse the situation and you ask me questions.
Kiddo: How many quarts in a gallon?
Mom and Dad (aka true-believers-of-the-good-old-SI-system-in-spite-of-a-combined-three-decades-in-this-land-of-the-FPS-system):
Kiddo: OK then, how many litters in one thousand gallons?
Mom (Counts fast, anxious to beat out Dad): o-n-e-t-h-o-u...
Dad (Does his best imitation of ROTFL while driving), while mentally thinking "what a language! Litters, letters, litres and liters!!"

3) After the entire family has (unwittingly or witlessly, whichever you think fits the situation) taken a bath in the Kali river rapids boat ride (Magic Kingdom), Dad stands over stroller as rest of the family is in the restroom doing as best they can to dry themselves off without change of clothes. At that moment (aka ऐनवक्तपर), another couple walks towards the restroom as drenched as the First Family (of this Blog). Now, among the park visitors, most of whom were prescient enough to have got, brought or bought ponchos, this couple stood out like a pair of sore thumbs.

Dad: Looks like we were in the same boat.
Sore thumbs: No, I don't recall seeing you in our boat!!
Dad (looks away; unfortunately, ROTFLing is not an option in the murky waters)

Saturday, March 29, 2008

Who took/stole the cookie ...

... from the cookie jar?

Long long ago, more than twentyfive years to be precise, the author of this blog used to learn carnatic classical music (for three years). As the lone boy among a group of about eight girls, while waiting for all the rest of his classfellows to show up at the teacher's, he used to observe them from the sidelines, as they assigned each other numbers, and sing this song as a sort of a game.

Who stole the cookie from the cookie jar?
Who? Me?
Yes. You.
Couldn't be.
Then who?
Number N stole the cookie from the cookie jar.

All faces would turn to #N for the words "Who? Me?", the point being that you need to be alert when randomly picked and thrown under the bus, and immediately respond with your piece.

Anyway, why did I suddenly remember this? Today, kiddo #1 took the last cookie from the cookie jar and said "Who took the cookie from the cookie jar?" On cue, I just responded "Who? Me?" and he continued it. I was surprised that a game I had heard from girls in a then rustic Indian town (now famous as Dhoni's birthplace) is famous enough in the USA too. Turns out that kiddo learned it from his kindergarten teacher, and it is <a href="http://literacyconnections.com/LACookies.html">kinda famous</a>.

Tuesday, March 11, 2008

Mathematics questions ...

Without looking at the answer/comments, solve these two questions, and say how much time you took to come up with the answer!

Write an equation in slope-intercept form for a line that is parallel to the given line and passes through the given point. x=4; (-7,3)

Write an equation in slope-intercept form for a line that is perpendicular to the given line and passes through the given point. y=3; (4,-2)

Tuesday, February 19, 2008

Saturday, January 26, 2008

Counting in ... Kannada? [A Katya tale]

A mother is reading a bed time story to a little one about a brush that fairies lost at sea. Three mermaids find it. So, the father tries to get little one to count in her mother tongue ...

Father (in best Kanglish possible): yeshtu mermaids? vondu ... yeraDu ...
Little one (loudly): cinco!!!!