Saturday, July 28, 2012

Phelps Lake


On Friday, we took our recreational day with a hike back at the Rockefeller Preserve (where we had perused the visitor center on Wednesday) around Phelps Lake. The day began with a 7:30 breakfast, a relative treat in the midst of a week of 5:00 alarms and dining before dawn. We then headed out for the preserve, where we hiked, greeted midway by a refreshing mid-morning drizzle, until the lake moved into our fields of vision. Phelps Lake was unlike anything I had ever seen before - the antithesis to the familiar Los Angeles River, the water seemed to be perfectly clear, reflecting the turquoise sky without a single imperfection. The day had cleared up at this point, and the waters off in the distance seemed to sparkle when hit by the sunlight.

A view of rock bottom
 We then proceeded to circle the entire lake, taking in different angles of it and hearing tantalizing stories of a nearby bear from the people who crossed our path. Although we never did encounter the elusive bear, we spent time simply appreciating the sights, from a small collection of rocks to sit on near the water's edge where we sketched and journaled to the jumping rock that allowed us to overlook the entirety of the area surrounding the lake. 
The cast of Rocky
We retreated back to Kelly Campus after looping around the area for seven miles; there we were treated to a hailstorm that, while stunning, drew our day to an early close.

- Suna


                                                                                                                                                  

Sights & Sounds

Another blog to come shortly but until then here are some images of the group and our surroundings the last few days. We also have a map of yesterday's hike around Phelps Lake in the Laurance S. Rockefeller Preserve- click here to see itCheers.

Bison grazing on the side of the road near our school

Trail maintenance
Left to right: Josh, Romario, Kenney, Sunah, Eleanore

Nearing the end of our hike around Phelps Lake

Data entry after a long day in the field
Right to left: Kenney, Charles, Eleanore, Josh



Stargazing

Yesterday I dawned in a melancholy dispostion as the London 2012 Olympics were that night and I had only fallacious hope of seeing the opening ceremony. While stargazing the previous night, I was struck by a bout of homesickness which also led to my doleful mood. While staring at the azure firmament, handfuls of sattellites tore through the sky and after seeing a picture of my sister on facebook I broke into sobs. It's funny how at the airport we were just an aggregation of students but as I was weeping I felt completely supported.

So as Olympic day progessed, an inner maelstrom brewed inside me. Phelp's lake was obviously scenic with vermillion and amythyst wildflowers protruding out of sable soil next to green trees but I didn't appreciate it as much as I should have. But after coming back to the campus and seeing Kate Middleton's outfit I was relieved. Then, I was handed an un-birthday card with Will and Kate beaming up at me, and I felt close to ecstatic. Finally the cosmos erupted again with guilded stabs of sunlight piercing the clouds and illuminating the Grand Tetons like stained glass. Abruptly raindrops as indurate as diamonds crashed to the earth and the whole team dashed outside with our arms spread apart, all incandescently happy.

-Kirsten

Charles and Kirsten

Phelps Lake (view of Death Canyon)