We were exposed to our first Borrego monsoon many years ago. We often stayed at Peg Leg, in our RV and prior to that, we had attended field trips to Anza Borrego Desert State Park offered by Cal Poly, Pomona. We had always loved the trips and the seclusion offered by the Park. We decided Borrego would be and ideal place to retire, later on...
Well, that time came faster than we thought. We bought a lot, contacted a local architect and started creating the house of our dreams in this little hideout, far from the noise and congestion of our coastal home. Out of necessity, we had to drive to Borrego many times during the summer and consult with the architect.
We would leave the beach at 4 am to avoid traffic and head out the Riverside Freeway to get to her office in time for our appointment. We both vividly remember the first time we saw desert monsoon weather. As we left Ranchita, on Montezuma grade, the entire desert below was covered with, to our novice desert eyes, a gray haze which we thought must be smog. GOSH! We were devestated and wondered if we had made a huge mistake.
Our architect soon explained what it was and threw in a few stories, too. We started looking forward to the desert monsoons and can tell some great tales...about the time, sitting on the porch watching an approaching squall, accompanied by thunder and lightning. Soon, we were in a thundering downpour and saw lightning strike the neighbor's palm tree, splitting the top, then travel into the house, where it destroyed the refrigerator and washer! Another year...we saw lightning hit a camper in another yard. We always examine the mountains with our binoculars after storms, looking for wisps of smoke, some of which we have reported. Everyone here can tell you of the many electrical outages we have had during this time of year. A little summer excitement is good for everyone! ( Update: 7/6, This morning air so heavy you could slice it...Weather Underground says humidity only around 50 percent. When I called a neighbor who has a weather station, she said it is around 70 percent. Guess who I believe? No rain, yet but still hoping! ) Central air conditioning necessary, even during the night.
Borrego is a great place to live, but be sure to bring your surge protectors and home weather stations with you!
The time has come, the lizard said, to talk of many things...of carrots, beets and rainbow chard...of peas and beans and raptor wings...why the sand is burning hot and why Borrego sings!
WELCOME ...A new resident ? Love the desert? Gardening a passion? Live in Borrego Springs? Thought you could not have a garden in the low desert desert? Ever wonder what desert living is like? READ ON !
Raised Vegetable Beds
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A River Runs Through It
Wednesday, July 6, 2011
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Boojum
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Desert Gardening
Desert gardening...what a pastime. Natives anxious to attack with thorns, stickers or burrs - earth always thirsty - critters always a step ahead of you - dainty moths turn into hungry caterpillars - coyote eats up part of the irrigation system - birds sample one fruit at a time - gopher pops up unexpected . Yet the first carrot, pea or tender piece of lettuce, the first lime or lemon of the season, the first cactus bloom , the first bright green mesquite sprig, the first bud on a plant...all give such a feeling of delight and satisfaction. Not to be traded for anything else! (JGP)
Super Addiction
When I started the blog, I thought a few words now and then would suffice...WRONG!
A strange pattern is emerging. Seems that guilt has stepped up to bat. Now, if I don't post every few days I FEEL THAT I HAVEN'T HAD MY FIX! I wonder if other bloggers have noticed this same phenomenom.
A strange pattern is emerging. Seems that guilt has stepped up to bat. Now, if I don't post every few days I FEEL THAT I HAVEN'T HAD MY FIX! I wonder if other bloggers have noticed this same phenomenom.
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Borrego Dragon
The Borrego Dragon Fable
IN THE EARLY DAYS, coyote walked many paths. One day, as he was pursuing his travels, he came to a very wide valley. Others warned him as he approached the valley, " You must not enter this place...NO ONE who has entered has ever returned. It is a bad place, guarded by a giant dragon, who kills all who try to pass through. To continue your journey safely, we strongly advise you to go the long way...around this evil place." Well, coyote listened, for he was very smart and often heeded good advice. However, coyote was also lazy and was often prone to use shortcuts. He figured the valley would save him a lot of time on this particular journey. He looked carefully and saw nothing much to alarm him. He decided to enter and pass through the valley. At first, he noticed nothing amiss. However, as he traveled deeper into that still, quiet place, he thought to himself, "This IS an unusual valley, for sure...I see no movement of any type and I am getting to feel a bit strange about this place." He did notice, however, some tall straight trees which had lost all their leaves and made the place look barren, indeed. OH,NO...he also noticed, under the trees, piles of old BONES... and the more he looked, the more bones he saw. He said, " I sure see a lot of bones, but I don't see any dragon...I'll bet he no longer lives here." And, with that, he heard a thunderous voice which echoed over the valley..." HAH, COYOTE! You should have listened to the advice...You are in my mouth, which IS the entrance to the valley!" Oh,oh, caught in a trap. But coyote is smart and moves quickly...as he heard Dragon's first words, he raced to one of the dead trees and, with a mighty yank, pulled it from the earth. He wedged the tree between the Dragon's jaws and as he did this, many animals of all kinds came running forth...pumas, bears, mountain sheep and more...even the smallest animals, gnats, flies, tics, bees and more...lizards, snakes, toads, salamanders and more...all ran from the Dragon's depths to freedom. Coyote watched as Dragon's jaws closed upon the sharp tree stake. He soon died and from that time to this, many of those same animals live here, in this place...and from time to time, many of the old bones and pieces of the dead trees are found here, in this very valley!
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