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We left the Apache Motel at 8:08 AM, 52 degrees heading for a Texaco gas station at Florence Jct. to meet up with Mesa 4 Wheelers. I was told that is the only thing at Florence Jct. We stop for gas, water and then breakfast at Burger king. See GPS for coordinates of Texaco There is some confusion on getting to Florence Jct. as my Garman map source has it at the intersection of Rt 89 and Rt 60. While my Rand McNally has it at the intersection of Rt 79 and Rt 60. So after some discussion with my navigator, I headed to the GPS coordinates and arrived at Florence Jct. at 8:38. We arrive to find the obligatory repair going on. There is always one sacrificial jeep being repaired before a group leaves. We aired down and disconnected the sway bars here since the dirt road was only 3 miles away. It is always a great pleasure to meet a group of friendly and outgoing people, it was obvious from the start by the CB banter that many of them had been wheeling together for a long time. Of our group of 13 we had a diverse bunch, 2 Suzukis, a “it’s not a jeep” Bronco and 10 varieties of jeeps. We head out and the first thing I notice is the abundant diversity of the cacti population lots of saguaro, and barrel, cholla, ocotilla, buckhorn, Joshua tree and prickly pear and some even I don’t know! Conspicuously missing which we had seen plenty of before, was the yucca. The saguaro are a great cacti they each have a personality. You have the traditional shape all the way to the “tie dye” of saguaro. (see pictures). After a couple of miles we stop lock the hubs and turn up a wash (Woodpecker mine trail). We are headed up a wash it’s in the desert so unless it has rained recently (which it hasn’t) it is going to be a dry rock crawling trail (which it is). There is a tight pass with a boulder climb that just screams got you. Fortunately there is a bypass (on this trail all of the extreme obstacles have bypass and many of the tough obstacles too). At the first obstacle a jeep got stuck, it turns out because the front ARB was not engaging. This gave us a chance to admire the Anasazi rock art that was just above the jeep on the rock face. On the trail repair, (of course it was the same sacrificial jeep from this morning). 45 minutes later we’re on the roll again. Since this is a wash it is sandy with occasional rocks and boulders fortunately no waterfalls taller than 18”. I would rate the trail as a 3 (I ran the whole thing open, read that I did NOT engage my locking differentials). The trail is fun if you like rock crawling (I love rock crawling), not much of a view since you’re in a wash however the cacti alone are worth the trip. Not much left of the Woodpecker Mine. I am told that there are still some hermits working some of the mines! This is where we made camp. Cholla cactus has sections that are just slightly smaller than a pickling cuke. I was told that they break off very easily when touched usually by a passerby whom they stick to and get a ride to a new location. Being a person who rarely takes things I am told without personal evidence to back it up, I went over to the nearest cholla cactus. Around the base about a dozen of the little sections were lying on the ground (did other people come over and test this theory? Did passing cows or wild life knock them off? Or did the wind?) I pushed on one of the sections with my knife. (I am smart enough not to use my finger). The section promptly broke off very easily. (Easy enough in fact that I believe the wind alone could break some of the sections off.) It fell about 18 inches and stuck into my leather shoe. After many tries, I was able to fling it off. I later found out that the needles are barbed (which would explain the difficulty in getting it off my shoe). And if not removed, like a porcupine quill, will work themselves further in. Now this method of reproduction brings up an interesting genetic problem. Have you ever heard of the Irish potato famine? That happened because to grow potatoes they plant the eyes from last year’s potato (cloning) they had no biodiversity. So when a blight came, all the potato plants were affected. If the cholla cactus reproduced by this method, there would be no biodiversity and any kind of disease would run rampant through the cholla population. When the cholla cactus dies it leaves behind a tubular lattice of wood that was its frame. Near where we were camped we found a cactus very similar to the cholla. It had the same wooden lattice framework it had very similar break away sections, except that the needles were thicker and fewer. The cactus also had more pronounced ribbing. This particular plant had fruit drooping down in clusters. When I cut into one, the center had small seeds about ¼ the size of a pumpkin seed, similar in shape. Could this be how the cholla cactus really reproduces and there is a male and female plant? I found a cholla cactus with what looked like a little yellow flower. When I got closer it turned out to be a fruit with a yellow crown. The real reproductive method? Then is the breaking off of sections a defense mechanism? Animals learn not to get near the plant? . |
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