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Frances’s and my visit to the park was too brief and too focused on the petrified wood. Clearly, we need to go back.
Thanks, John. The scenery is indeed spectacular, and the rock art is some of the most interesting we’ve seen. Looking forward to your China adventure. Looks like you have packed a lot in. What do they say, “one step at a time, or more appropriately, perhaps, “The journey of a thousand miles starts with the first step.” It worked for Mao, apparently.
Mother Nature sure knows how to do colour and decor. Simply stunning.
She sure does, Peggy!
Such a fascinating place! I loved my visit here. Thanks for the trip down memory lane.
The combination of geology, beauty, and history are hard to beat.
I would love to have a piece of petrified wood in my yard!
Beautiful stuff for sure. While one can’t gather it from the park, there are a lot of stores that sell it. I have some in our house. They are great at keeping books in their place!
Your photos show the colours so well. I especially loved the rainbows of rocks around the lizard. Your portraits of the raven were also marvelous. This entire post has outstanding photos. Well done, you two. It’s nice to see Tom again too.
Weren’t those rocks around the lizard, amazing. Petrified Forest is such a great example of beauty in the desert, like Death Valley. I can never get enough. Thanks, Crystal. And Tom always adds to any experience.
Petrified wood is such a wondrous, magical process to hold! Kind of like nature as alchemist
Agreed, Arati. Nature with millions of years to work…
Thank you for the wonderful trip, Curt.
Be good.
Brian
Be good. Hmmm. Grin.
So many treats! The log that looks like it’s making its way, snakelike, down the hill, reminds me of the pull toys we had as kids: the segments held together with string.
I especially like the first end view of the petrified logs, too. The pattern reminds me of a cut geode, or a broken chert nodule. I like the lizard, too. Its pebbly surface resembles the rocks surrounding it.
As I recall, they were Choo Choo trains but the recollection may be colored my love of trains at the time. I don’t know if you recall the bear pulling its babies from Burning Man, but also similar. Good observation.
A lot of beauty there, no doubt about it, Linda. Another blogger commented on the colored rocks with the lizard as well.
Wow, what amazing colors and it kind of is about the petrified wood and amazing perspective, it appears, Curt. So amazing and I the squawking Raven, talking back and of course you schooling the lizard. Those stones he was on were exquisite. How fun to travel with friends that are willing to be your photo guinea pigs! Oh I’m certain Peggy will have a field day with the petrified images!
This looks like a keeper to be added to my list!
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Thanks, Cindy. Definitely put Petrified Forest on your list! Tom and I have been wandering around together since 1974 when a backpacking store he owned in Sacramento sponsored my first 100 mile Sierra Trek.
Gotcha l, thanks! Wow you go way back! Oldies but goodies! 🩷🕺
Yeah, Tom was raised in your neck of the woods!
Sorry to miss this. That’s so awesome!