Sunday, January 30, 2011

Biosphere 2

Today we welcome our newest blog follower, Kelly Florence. It's great to have you with us and we appreciate your support.

Although we've been very busy helping my sister with pre-nursing home care arrangements, we were able to fit in a trip to the Biosphere 2, just north of Tucson. It was another beautiful sunny day with temps. in the upper sixties by mid afternoon. The Biosphere is an amazing, one-of-a-kind structure like no other in the world. You can read more about here: Biosphere2





The Biosphere is able to create a limited number of ecosystems representative of different environments on earth. This particular biome is an ocean environment, complete with 25' deep sea water, beach, waves, palm tree and boat.

This rain forest was yet another controlled environment with relative humidity in the 90s and temps. in the 70s; quite a contrast with the dry, desert conditions just beyond the glass enclosure.

The University of Arizona is utilizing this hillside to test a large variety of different solar panel types. Plans are to eventually power this entire facility with solar power and take it off the grid.

Wednesday, January 26, 2011

My Southwestern Sister

My sister, Connie, was admitted to the Benson, Arizona hospital yesterday. Connie suffers with COPD and was sent to the hospital by her doctor because her oxygen level had fallen to such a dangerous level. We all feel she'll be fine and hope to see her back home in a few days, but it makes us think how quickly your life can change.

Connie moved to the southwest more than forty years ago. After all this time she still makes the claim that she is the only family member to pull up roots and leave New England. As far as I know she is correct. If I may summarize our family history, we came to this continent in the seventeenth century, settled in New England, and pretty much stayed there for the next 300 years or so, myself included. Connie, for whatever reason, moved to New Mexico forty years ago where she raised a family and built a ranch with her first husband. Two husbands and twenty years later she settled in the San Pedro valley where she lives today.

For a good many years Connie and her husband, Ted, were Rangers with the BLM, stationed at the San Pedro House near Sierra Vista on Rte. 90.




The San Pedro House is home to some of the largest Cottonwoods on the San Pedro River. We've hiked many of the trails on the San Pedro at three of the major east/west routes that cross the river (Rte. 82, Charleston Road and Rte. 90) and feel this is probably the best hiking and most interesting area.

One of the prettiest, lone Cottonwoods' about 20 minutes hike south from San Pedro House.

Over the last forty years I think my sister took on a southwestern, more native appearance.

This is how I remember Connie as a child. I was only about two years old when this photo was taken; she was 17. Later on, as I grew up, I figured out why my big sister had sooo many boyfriends.

What a hay stack!; on our grandparents' farm in Connecticut. Connie is on the peak; our Aunt Persis, from Norway, poses in the foreground. I won't even exist for another 10 years or so.

After 4 years with the BLM, and the death of her third husband, Connie supported herself selling her artwork throughout the San Pedro Valley. For more than a decade she attended local shows, exhibitions and flea markets until her health no longer allowed her to create the wonderful artwork she had attained notoriety for in southern Arizona.

A few of Connies' hand-painted gourds and carved walking sticks.

Sunday, January 23, 2011

Ramsey Canyon-One More Time

This morning we planned to visit Fort Bowie but at the last minute learned that there is an event day there in early February, so we decided to mark our calendar and wait until then. On our first visit to Ramsey Canyon we had arrived very late in the day while most of the canyon was in deep shadow. Since I needed to visit Lowe's for some electrical hardware for our solar panels and our $5 Ramsey Canyon admission tickets were still valid we headed to Sierra Vista.

The canyon was better with more sunlight and clouds.

"The grand View" Even grander than the first time we saw it.

This time we got to see a couple of Coue (miniature deer, pronounced "cow") foraging in the dry grass. They were probably here the first time but they blend in so well they are very hard to find.


Martha waited patiently under a 250 year old Sycamore while I stood frozen, waiting for the Coues to move closer together.

Saturday, January 22, 2011

Gallery of Dreams' Farmers Market

Gallery of Dreams is located on Route 80 about 7-8 miles south of Benson, AZ in St. David. Inside the gallery you'll find the work of more than 50 local artists in a wide variety of mediums and price ranges.

John Reid "The father of American golf" by Tim Trask stands out in front of the gallery.

Inside there are more bronzes of Wyatt Earp, Doc Holiday and more.

A limited edition bronze of Cochise, also by Tim Trask. If you liked Tim Trask's larger-then-life Wyatt Earp statue in Tombstone then you'll enjoy a visit to this gallery.

Work in progress; another larger-than-life piece in the back room almost ready for the foundry.


Gallery of Dreams hosts a farmers market on Saturday mornings. Turn out was light this morning with only three vendors, but I am told you can expect more vendors on future Saturdays. I bought some taco chips that are fabulous-real restaurant style! I also took home two homemade tamales just to try them. Next week I will get a half dozen, yummmmm!