Yesterday after dialysis, I picked Mom up and we grabbed a sub sandwich and headed out for our picnic. We talked about going to Estrella Park but ended up going to White Tanks Park again. After we had our lunch, I settled Mom in with her Pink Press and a crossword puzzle and I took the hike up to the waterfall.
The wildflowers are just getting started. There is promise of so much more to come!!! In about a week or two, they should be amazing.
These are called Fiddlenecks and are just all over the place.
These are the Arizona Fiesta Flower. They keep their little heads down and hard to see very well.
Mexican Gold Poppy…these were hard to find…I went off the trail a little…don’t tell on me, okay?
Coulter’s Lupine…they’re just
getting going also. There was enough of a breeze, some of the shots aren’t as clear as I would like.
This is Desert Globemallow…
Then there was this little cutie…
The desert was so green….especially compared to the last few years.
Everything is covered in new growth…
except this fellow. I don’t like Teddy Bear Chollas and I believe this is a dead one. I took the picture because something about it makes me think of a beaver or a gopher. What do you think??
Mom and I had a great time. It accomplished just what I wanted. I had a great time and she had a great time and I didn’t go to bed crying. (You would have to go back a few posts to understand that one.)
6 comments:
I'm impressed with your knowledge of all the wildflowers. All great pictures. The lupine reminds me of the bluebonnets of Texas. Well, no wonder. I believe they too are a variety of lupine.
That was just so refreshing to see the flower pictures after all of the cold weather that we had this winter! I am glad that things were good with your mom.
Kathy - Thank you, but I had a cheat sheet that I purchased at the park. Otherwise I would have been lost.
Otin - I hope your winter will soon be over. Thank you for the kind words regarding my mom.
ah...there's nothing more beautiful than the desert and the desert forests. I do miss them.
OMG, it's so comforting to know the Pink Press forges onward after all these years!
I spent many springs in the desert country, and after rainy seasons it was a painting full of color. I'm glad your hike did the trick, and both you and Mom had a good time.
What's the Pink Press?
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