Driving to the Desert Studies Center

May 12, 2022
7:30 a.m. to 11:30 p.m.
Distance traveled: 861 km

The culminating experience for this year’s Vertebrate Biology class was a multi-day trip down to the Mojave Desert, to stay at the Desert Studies Center in Zzyzx, California. Anticipated throughout the semester, the trip did not disappoint. On this first day, most of our wildlife sightings were incidental, seen from the van while driving down I-5. After a long day on the road, we arrived at the Desert Studies Center, where everything looked pretty much the same as I remembered it from 2011, when I took this trip as a student. Immediately upon arrival, I remember just what a good place this is. After we’d arrived, I did see a few animals on site, and we made some fantastic finds along Zzyzx Road after having dinner in Baker.

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Paleontology: Kelso Dunes and Emigrant Pass

September 10, 2010

The next morning, we packed up our camp (we’d be staying the remaining nights at another site), and headed to Kelso Dunes, an active – and impressive – sand dune habitat, the largest field of aeolian deposits in the Mojave Desert. According to the National Park Service website, about 25,000 years ago, nearby Lake Manix catastrophically drained. As the land dried out, sediment was exposed, and as those sediments are picked up by the wind, they are consistently deposited onto the dunes due to the eddies and crosswinds formed by nearby landforms (the Granite and Providence mountain ranges). Most of our group went up to the top of the dunes, but a couple of us didn’t feel up to quite such a strenuous hike, and wandered around at the lower elevation.

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Kangaroo Island

April 20, 2005

The day after arriving in Adelaide, we took a little side trip to Kangaroo Island – a large island 12 km off of the southern coast of Australia – in search of wildlife and birds we hadn’t seen before. We spent two nights at the Ozone Hotel in the Kingscote, and booked two full days of sightseeing tours, to make the most of our time on the island. On April 19, we took a bus from Adelaide to the coast, and then a ferry out to the island. It was getting dark when the ferry arrived at Kangaroo Island and we arrived at our  hotel just in time for dinner, about ten minutes before the restaurant closed. From what we could see, though, the island and hotel looked lovely. I was looking forward to seeing it all in the daylight!

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Australia – April, 2005

For as long as I can remember, I’ve wanted to visit Australia. I think I really started in earnest after my grandparents went several years ago, and it sounded like the most wonderful, exotic place imaginable. So, when my father died and left me a fair chunk of money, I decided that one of the things we were going to do was take this trip I’d always dreamed of taking. It worked out very well, timing-wise, that our friends, Mark and Vicky Hobba, had recently had their first child. If we came in the Spring of 2005, the baby would be the perfect age for a week on a houseboat along the Murray River (something that sounded fantastic). Everything was falling into place very nicely, and we made our plans . . . we were going to Australia!

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Hyde Park and City Bus Tour

April 11, 2005

Our hotel was one block south of Hyde Park, so that was the first place we visited (and would be the place we visited every day in Sydney, on our way to and from everywhere. This park is smaller than the one in London, which I assume is its namesake, but it’s lovely. Of course, after seeing Silver Gull at the airport, I was thrilled to see more Australian birds, all of which were new to me.

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York, England

June 30, 1996

After a two hour train ride from London’s King Cross station, we arrived in what would prove to be my favorite place in England. When we got off the train and walked out of the station in York, the first thing I saw was the Minster off in the distance, slightly out of focus due to the haze in the air. It was a beautiful and mysterious first view of the city. Our hotel, the Royal York, was next to the station and we were soon checked into a lovely room in this historic hotel once visited by Queen Victoria. It was fairly late in the day, so we had dinner at Pierre Victoire, and then retired to our hotel for the night.

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