The professor and pandemic life has, unfortunately, limited Aubrey and my opportunities to explore over the past year. However, two weeks ago we finally got away for Nevada Dayโa statewide celebration of Nevadaโs admission to the union 8 days prior to Abraham Lincolnโs re-election in 1864, made possible by a $70,000 (todayโs dollars) telegram of the entire state constitution.
We headed out to the Black Rock Desert and High Rock Canyon to explore some hot springs and rocky landscapes. Aubrey did the planning for this trip, which gave me a rare and wonderful opportunity to be surprised at every turn. I had absolutely no idea what we might expect to see, and I was astounded with how beautiful the canyons were. The landscape was reminiscent of eastern washington (but with a little less water). The similarity isnโt surprising given that the basalt layers were formed by the same volcanic activity that formed the Columbia River Plateau, and the canyons here were carved by sudden massive floods, not unlike those that occurred across the Columbia River Plateau.
Earlier over the summer we also made a trip to the White Mountains, but I never got around to sharing any of those imagesโafter all, there was only one. A twisted old bristlecone root ball.