cazalea[Seiko Moderator]
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Walking in a canyon called Cañon
We walked after breakfast in a canyon along a street called Cañon. You might recall a post from last year called
Pocket Parks where we briefly passed through this area.
As expected, the rains have produced a generous crop of flowers -- rooftop high in this case!

A pine cone the size of a pineapple, enough to knock you out if it fell.

The house across from us has been unfinished for 30 years, but there seems to be some action there now.

Last year it looked like this:

There has been some progress, but the old race car below it hasn't moved. I wonder if it goes with the house?

This view gives you the sense of the size of a Torrey Pine, and the "meadow" of ice plant my wife is floating in the midst of.

In all that expanse of green with purple flowers, I noticed ONE yellow blossom.

The animals weren't too cooperative today but a few birds were scoring a late breakfast.

Some kind of green bug.

This one watched impassively, not moving.

I could see this bird catching and flipping a worm around but couldn't get a lock on the focus. At least you can see his catch.

In a stroke of good luck and focus, I caught a noisy hummer in mid-air as he hovered near me.

My wife was admiring the trees.

and the sprinkling of multi-colored flowers almost everywhere.

The purples are finished and wilted, while the yellows are coming to full ripeness.

We wandered up this path a bit further.

as the occasional cyclist zipped down or groaned up the canyon.

Today I wore a Jorg Hysek dual time watch. Home time nearest me and away time on the top.

Looking ahead up the canyon

Looking behind, you can see the unfinished house on the right and Mexico is faintly visible in the distance

A randomly-situated stand of cactus

A small cluster of newish homes are on the hillside opposite us.

but our attention is fixed on the trees which are very barky

and dangerously losing huge limbs probably due to excess weight caused by the unusual amount of water this year.

We dashed across the road, escaping this commuter headed somewhere with a cargo bike.

Our goal was to inspect this fantastic bloom on a century plant, maybe 20 feet tall? before it keels over.

The bees were happily working the many thousands of fresh blossoms at its tip. The blooms at the bottom are already spent (see the previous photo)

A courageous bird near my feet was looking for lunch, and didn't mind being photographed.

Perhaps he was looking at this fellow, who sadly and loudly emitted groans and growls in a repeating pattern, over and over the whole length of the road. We could hear him long before we could see him coming.

A hummingbird observed our departure, and I like to think it wished us, "bon voyage".

As we returned home,

we saw this ad hoc advertising billboard at the intersection.
We hope you enjoyed this more wilderness, less architecture walk today.
Cazalea
PS - another view of the century plant blooming, to give you a sense of its size.