Hike/Bike and Real Estate

Greetings Earthlings!  Nothing much is shaking in Ye Olde Pueblo.  Bike/hike, the usual. 

Did you watch the Valspar Golf Tournament?  Tiger finished ONE SHOT behind Paul Casey.  He had an amazing 43 foot putt in the last round.  It’s nice to see Tiger back and playing well.  Talk about back from the underworld.

We were out in the Tucson Mountains again today.  It rained a little last night, so we hiked today so as not to get our precious bikes dirty.  We ended up going up the Explorer Trail on Cat Mountain.

The ocotillos are beginning to bloom.  They’re difficult to photograph against the sky, it all washes out.

We’re looking at real estate again.  We’re ruled out Marana and Oro Valley.  Too many mud huts too close together.  Since we’ve spent so much time parking at the end of Sarasota to hike, we noticed a neighborhood that looked interesting.  We may put in an offer on this house.

The out door living area (on the right) overlooks a pretty good sized wash, so there is a feeling of spaciousness that is hard to find in the price range we want to be in.  We’re still struggling with the fact that AZ is a red state, they have state income tax, it’s hot in the summer, and etc. and etc.   Right now I’d give it a 60% chance that we put an offer in.

Happy International Women’s Day

The NYT published an article about women whose deaths were overlooked in their obituary columns.  Their coverage was largely confined to white men.   The life of Ida Wells was documented in their article.  She was an amazing women, born into slavery she became a reporter.  She can be found here.  (Scroll down.) She spent her life documenting the horrors of life in the south for African Americans, especially the lynchings.  During her career she developed a style of reporting that is used to this day.  She was a founder of the NAACP.  After W.E.B. DuBois and other men entered the struggle, she was sidelined because the men were more conservative in their approach.  Despite being threatened with physical harm, she persisted in her work.  

Actually, they were all amazing women, who are finally having their lives remembered in the press.

A New Unnamed Trail in the Tucson Mountain Park

Today started out with me going to the dentist for cleaning.  I hate going to the dentist, I’m always waiting for that lightning bolt of pain when they get to close to an exposed nerve.  They want to seal four teeth to protect the roots.  I’m going to have to think about that for awhile.  Anyway, by the time we got back we decided to hike rather than ride.

We were out here the other day, wondering where the trail went if we turned right instead of left. 

It goes back toward Little Cat Mountain.

The trail doesn’t climb much, it meanders along, and eventually goes down hill.  It’s a swoopy trail and looks to be ridden by a lot of mountain bikes.  If you’re strong enough to get up to that right turn, this would be a fun trail to ride down.

Eventually it intersects the trail that goes around the back of Little Cat Mountain.

We have hiked this a lot. 

On the way out I walked right by this snake without seeing it.  It’s a Desert Nightsnake which was identified in a previous post by Bill.  Thanks Bill!  Good thing it was not a rattle snake, it could have easily reached me.  I must start paying more attention.  It was at the very end of the hike, and I was looking at the truck.  Eternal vigilance is now required because the snakes are coming back out.

Apropos of nothing, the New York Times had to issue a correction to this article yesterday.  This has to be one of the all time best corrections.

Correction: March 6, 2018

Because of an editing error involving a satirical text-swapping web browser extension, an earlier version of this article misquoted a passage from an article by the Times reporter Jim Tankersley. The sentence referred to America’s narrowing trade deficit during “the Great Recession,” not during “the Time of Shedding and Cold Rocks.” (Pro tip: Disable your “Millennials to Snake People” extension when copying and pasting.)

Back on the Bikes

We’re back on the bikes!  Despite an inauspicious wind forecast, we decided to ride.  It was only 20 miles, but it was good.  We got back just before the wind really picked up.

Does he look happy or what?



I think we can say with some certainty, that the chest pain Jim was having was never acid reflux.  It was always angina.  And now it is gone.

If that last paragraph makes no sense, click through to this post, and the backstory will be revealed.

The John Krein Trail in the Tucson Mountains

Today was the day Jim was allowed to resume being a free range human.  We had planned to get the bikes out, but the wind forecast was not promising.  After reading Pam’s post about the John Krein trail in the Tucson Mountains, we were interested in finding somewhere new to hike.  However, prudence dictated that our first hike since the stent should not be 5.5 miles.

We found a map of the trail and decided to hike it in reverse, since we would start out on flatter, easier terrain.



The Green Valley Hiking Club had published a description of the hike in the Green Valley newspaper.  It was somewhat helpful.  I have cut and pasted it here and added photos.

Drive west on Ajo, north on Kinney, then east on Sarasota.  Park at the paved parking lot at the end of Sarasota.

Join the Starr Pass Trail just east of the trailhead parking area and go left.  (Do not walk up toward the kiosk, go left on the wide stretch of desert.)



On your left there will be a crested cactus.



Follow the Starr Pass Trail through an open gate and continue on as the trail winds its way through shallow washes below the silhouette of imposing cliffs to the east. (Just through the gate, the trail splits, take the left branch.)


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If the cairn is still on the trail, don’t turn here.



In about two-thirds of a mile from the trailhead, the trail comes to an open area with a gate to a residential area straight ahead. Turn right at this point to continue on the trail, proceeding in a north easterly direction for a short time before again heading northwest.



This is the trail, it’s indistinct and not marked.



After while, you’ll tee into another trail, also not marked.  Go left.



In about 1.5 miles from the trailhead where you turned right on to the trail at the second gate, and another open area, the trail swings northeast again and begins a modest climb. The David Yetman Trail will shortly come up from a wash on the left. This is the end of the Starr Pass Trail (it's been renamed) Sarasota Trail, and you will now follow the Yetman for about a quarter of a mile to the junction with the John Krein Trail.  (It’s a big wash, the Yetman trail is somewhat difficult to see.)



This is where Yetman and Starr Pass Sarasota join up.  Now you’re on Yetman.



Shortly before the John Krein Trail, the Yetman will drop into a large wash. As you emerge from the wash, there will be a clearing and a smaller trail leading off to the right. This is the John Krein Trail. The junction, as the previous one, is unmarked. Follow it up to the saddle, clearly visible, about 250 yards to the southwest.  (The trail is easy to miss.  We had to actively look for it after exiting the wash.)



The John Krein Trail and starts up with a steady climb to the saddle, where you’ll have views to the south and west and be able to overlook a large trailer park.

This is where we stopped and turned around.  It was enough hike.



If you continue on to the really high point, you do this:

At the saddle, the trail takes a sharp left and continues up, following the ridge line. It will eventually level off somewhat, with a few ups and downs and some false summits. Continue along the trail to the point where it drops steeply down from a saddle. But don’t go down. From this saddle, you can see Cat Mountain, a little over a mile away and across a wide wash. Leave the trail at this point, working your way up the rocks on your left, following one of the faint trails. Continue to the top and then on to the end of the promontory. This is the overlook and your turn around point.

This was a nice hike.  We haven’t been on that side of the mountain, and it’s really pretty.  The saguaro cacti are very happy there, and there are many of them.  There are also some other side trails yet to be explored, so we now have so more varied opportunities for walking in the desert.

Fourth Avenue Street Fair and Traffic

This morning we were up and out to go to the 4th Avenue street fair.  It runs Friday through Sunday.  We always go on Friday because generally there are fewer people.  Today, it was really crowded.  And it was really crowded with snow birds (aka old people of the north).   We we stunned at the number of elderly and the size of the crowds.  The festival must have changed their advertising strategy.

We mainly go to watch the people and look at the food vendors.  This vendor had a table set up with what he had on offer for the crowds.  I think all but one item has been boiled in deep fat.

There are additional bad food choices to be made.  My favorite at this tent is shark on a stick as well as deep fat fried everything.

I don’t know what cuts of meat were on this spit.  I do know it wasn’t brisket because a member of the crowd tried to tell the gentleman in the red and black shirt that it was brisket.  The red and black shirt guy told him in no uncertain terms that brisket is flat, and these are round.  Not brisket!

There are always street performers.  This man was singing, playing the guitar and moving his feet so that the bears were also playing their instruments.  He wasn’t as good as the guy that used to be there with the kazoo.

After perambulating through the street fair we split a tri-tip sandwich, for which they were charging $10.  I’m glad we split it and didn’t buy two.  It was no bueno.  Very little taste and very chewy.  So, we’ve had our tri-tip and we don’t have to do that again.

We walked through the new neighborhood in Tucson.  It is just as lovely as ever. 

Look at the perfection of that front door.  The colors are just sublime.  However, the area is still bordered by a high crime neighborhood, possible future housing for UofA students, and now the new regional headquarters for Caterpillar, as well as a new retail complex, and more apartments.  I think I could put up with all of it except the high crime and the UofA students.  Most of the new housing in Tucson looks like mud huts, I just do not like the new construction.  We continue to ponder our fates and our exit strategy.

We then went to the northern Costco for something else to do.  The traffic up north was unbelievable.  We have never seen the lineup for the south bound freeway from Orange Grove that bad.  Costco was packed as well.  After we left to go home I checked Google maps for traffic, and it was the dried blood red color everywhere.  What the heck?????  It was 2:45 in the afternoon, why weren’t these people at work?  This weekend is going to be bad, fortunately we have sufficient food to make it until Monday.  Ajo is one of the major east-west routes through south Tucson and it will be closed ALL WEEKEND.  Going anywhere is just going to be a bear.  You can see the construction crane off in the distance.

Jim continues to improve.  Getting harpooned in the groin rather than in the wrist is a longer recovery.  He spent several hours on his feet today; discomfort was down stamina was up.  We are encouraged.