Painted Hills - Another World

After a full day of visiting the John Day Fossil Beds National Monument  and seeing  the Sheep Rock Unit, Clarno Unit, and driving about 100 miles along the scenic John Day River to and from our camp site, I was finally almost to my favorite destination, the Painted Hills. Lucy had been suitably impressed with the area and called stops as least as often as I did. She also wanted to hike every trail we came across.

"This sure doesn't look like much" was Lucy's comment just before we rounded a corner on the access road to the Painted Hills. Then we hit that first red hill and her next comments were "WOW"  and "STOP". After we got our fill of the views there, we drove into the refuge and immediately had to stop again for pictures. We ended up looking in all the corners of the unit..  It didn't really matter that I'd been there a few months ago - it was all still magical.  In fact, I think I had about 250 pictures on my camera when I finished up there.

The weather prediction had been for rain all weekend but we had mostly clear, or interestingly cloudy skys for most of the morning. Then, just as we finished up, it turned completely cloudy and remained that way for most of the trip home.  But as we stopped for Pizza in Burns, the clouds broke and we had a beautiful sunset.

Below are a few of the pictures I took there. .  If you want to see more, check out my album on Picassa. Words can not describe this magnificent site and pictures can't evoke the huge sense of awe when you are in this place.

 The clays here hold water tightly but when they are dry, which is most of the year, they are dark and have a popcorn texture. Then they get smooth and show as pastel colors when they are full of water. They hold water so tightly, that plants can't grow on the pure clays.

We had one more small adventure on the way home - we got to help herd cattle down the road towards their home ranch.  One of the signs of fall here are cattle being driven or herded from public lands to their home ranches where they will eat hay until spring. We followed them for about fifteen minutes and then worked our way through them for another fifteen minutes or so.

And we didn't find out about an adventure we could have had in the town of Fossil, which we drove through, until we were reading a little newspaper in the pizza restaurant in Burns.   You can hunt fossils at Oregon's only public fossil beds, the Wheeler High School Fossil Beds. For $5.00, you can find fossils, perhaps learn about what they are, and take home three of them.

And finally, one more exciting event in my life.  After having a blonde/senior moment and not being able to upload pictures in the National Wildlife Refuge Association Photography Contest,  I asked for help.  The blog editor started reading my blog and asked me to be a guest blogger - this while I was on the way home from Yellowstone. It was published this week. If you would like to read it, click here.

A Trip Back in Time to the John Day Fossil Beds. Part I - The Sheep Rock Unit

My philosophy about trips is that the journey is more important than the destination.  But I took my own edict to extremes on this Fourth of July vacation trip. First of all, I believed my GPS unit knew something I didn't, so didn't take the mapped route up a major paved road, but instead went up into the dirt roads of Malheur National Forest. There I found lots of wildflowers, including beautiful rocky fields of them.

I found little mountain lakes and beautiful views. But I didn't find the Thomas Condon Paleontology Center until late in the afternoon, after it was already closed. (When I left early in the morning, it was less than two hours away.)  I figured out the closest place to find gas  was Dayville. Then I decided to take my chances on finding a free camp site. Only a few minutes out of Dayville, I found a BLM hunters site along a big creek or little river and quickly set up camp.  I had supper and was in bed long before it got dark.

Early the next morning - that means around 4:30 AM here - I quickly packed up my tent, then went exploring.  There were lots of wildflowers here, including the first milkweed I've seen in Oregon.

Milkweed growing in the dry gravel by the creek

A camp site already taken about a mile from mine - but more scenic

The John Day River near Picture Gorge

A close-up of part of Sheep Rock

Hay field along the John Day River

The Paleontology Center didn't open until 9:00 AM, so I decided to go hiking in the Sheep Rock Unit. I didn't want to do the three mile hike - which I thought actually meant six miles - so started walking the more level hike into the unit. But I soon crossed the overlook hike, just where I wished I could be higher so I could see the wildly beautiful blue green formations.  So up I went, stopping often to shoot the trail below and the fantastic and gorgeous formations.

View within the Blue Basin

Another View

Death of a pollinator at the claws of a crab spider

Outcropping above the Overlook Trail

The informational part of the trail was the Island in Time Trail, so eventually, I retraced my steps and went to the end of it. In several places, there are casts of fossils, inside plastic domes with information signs near them.

Along the Island in Time Trail

A close-up view of the blue rock formations

 By the time I got back to the trail head, I was hungry, so had a can of cold soup with crackers at the table under a shade shelter. Then I back-tracked a couple of miles to visit the Thomas Condon Paleontology Center, where, in about an hour, I was able to walk through 40 million years of the Age of Mammals. It was a mind blowing experience.  Besides, fossils of mammals, there are lots of fossils of plants.

Two highlights were a display showing the evolution of all the horse species and an exhibit about the Metasequoia, or dawn redwood.  The pictures of the dawn redwood look very much like bald cypress, to which it is related. But the most interesting fact about it is that long after it was discovered in the fossil records,  a living population was discovered in China.  Seeds were sent to the United States, and we now have some living specimens growing here again. . The display on the evolution of the modern horse showed that the species of horse the went extinct in America about 12,000 years ago was Equus lambei.  The modern horse, that developed in Eurasia. is Equus caballus.

A 45 million year old fossilized tree piece

A display of fossils against a backdrop of what life was like when they were living

The ancestral tree of the modern horse

A view into the lab where scientists work on new fossils

The entire museum was extremely interesting. The fossils are grouped by species that would have been living together. They were backed by paintings as the animals and plants might have appeared when all of them were living. And seeing fossils of  many of the trees that we know today, was also interesting. Even though the fossils are really old, this is a dynamic place with new discoveries all the time. There was a story of a young girl who discovered a fossil of a cat-like creature very near to the Paleontology Center and entirely new species are also being discovered.

By mid afternoon I was tired from trying to take in 45 million years of artifacts and information and was ready for a break. I wanted to be close to the Painted Hills Unit because it is touted as totally spectacular so I started off  towards it.  I saw the exit for it and went in to  take a quick look around. I was immediately sure I wanted to be back there by evening. I went a little more west on Highway 26 and found Ochoco Campground just past Ochoco Divide. This is a forest service camp and I think I had to pay $5.00 which is half price - you just need a senior pass to get these prices. I had time to set up my camp and eat an early supper before going back to Painted Hills.


To be continued.