When one thinks of Arizona, lakes are not the first things that pop into one’s head. In fact, though, there are quite a few lakes in the State – from the large Roosevelt Lake created by the Theodore Roosevelt Dam in 1911 to the hundreds of teeny lakes that dot the many golf courses in the region. It’s a disorienting but not unusual sight to see a large pick-up hauling a big motor boat along a desert highway.
Recently Speedy and I took ourselves and a picnic lunch to Tempe Town Lake, formed by a dam on the same Salt River that creates Roosevelt Lake, but some 80 miles closer to Phoenix. In fact Tempe is just a stone’s throw from downtown Phoenix, and is the home of Arizona State University.
It is also home to the beautiful Tempe Center for the Arts, completed in 2007, just in time for Speedy’s and my arrival in Arizona. It was a concert by the Ridge Trio that took us to the Art Center with our sack of food, and a very civilized time of it we had, sitting in metal park seats and watching the passing scene on the broad sidewalk between us and the lake. Over two million people use the park each year, and we saw a fine cross-section of them: Dads with cameras and babies; boyfriends with cameras and beautiful girl friends; fitness enthusiasts speed-walking; young men practicing complex moves with a plastic sword; roller-bladers; co-eds jogging together; couples jogging together; solitary people jogging; and of course my favorite: dog walkers. The largest dog we saw was Sally, a seven-year old Great Dane with one blue eye and one brown eye:
She was a very friendly girl, and I must say, it’s always a pleasure to meet someone who outweighs me by a good thirty pounds.
The Tempe Town Lake lies smack between the approaches to Sky Harbor Airport’s two runways; Speedy recalls many landings using the Salt River as his visual guide. Here’s a Southwest Air flight bringing happy visitors to a place presumably warmer than the place they left:
Between our picnic and the concert we took a little walk along the lake side and over the beautiful pedestrian suspension bridge that spans the western edge of the lake.
I realized that with a little ingenuity one could probably make a similar bridge with tools and supplies found right in one’s garage. For starters you’d need some heavy duty wire to use for suspending your walkway (note the pretty pattern in the pavement). Then you’d need some big bolts and some bit cotter pins.
What could be difficult about that?
The stroll along the far bank of the lake was a veritable nature walk. While it may not be as festive as a partridge in a pear tree, it’s a treat to see a Gambel’s quail in any kind of tree:
An adjoining tree was chock-a-block full of nests – but whose?
Speedy’s sharp eye caught the best treat of all. He saw what looked like a large water bird fly in and land on a dock.
Sure enough, there it was! A fine, healthy great blue heron But it looked so peculiar – why? On closer inspection we discovered that it had caught one of the many talapia stocked in the lake and was trying to swallow it. We could watch for only five or ten minutes as our concert hour was fast approaching; we don’t know if there was a happy ending for the heron; there certainly wasn’t for the fish.
It seems impossible that such a big fish could fit down that narrow neck, but we’ll never know for sure.
If nothing else our walk showed us how adept the birds are at adapting to whatever development we throw at them. What treats we had on our short walk!
Anonymous said:
We had just accompanied our niece and nephew on their weekly Saturday morning (5 am) brisk walk around Tempe Lake when I read your blog. A great place to walk and view nature in the middle of crowded Tempe. However, our favorite place to hike is the Superstition Mountains….thanks for guiding us on two fabulous hikes. What a great time we had with you and Speedy.
farfalle1 said:
Thanks, my anonymous friend – believe me, the pleasure was all ours. We love your visits – and I agree with you about the Supers. They were covered with snow later in the day that you left. Lucky we went when we did!
Anonymous said:
What a lovely way to spend an afternoon! I am heartily jealous. All of my favorite things – a picnic, a dog, planes in flight, birds doing what birds do, a mystery regarding departed tree inhabitants, people-watching – such a wealth. Okay, you were a little short in the food description department and there wasn’t one cat in the mix, but I’d say you made up for those lacks with everything else. Your photos are so varied and fascinating – you’re certainly finding your way around that camera of yours, sweetie!
farfalle1 said:
Thanks, my anonymous friend but I know exactly who you are! It was the cat comment that gave you away. Those pics were taken with my little replacement camera for the long-time little one that finally quit on me, I should write a blog about that. Anyway, sorry about the missing cats – they were off somewhere chasing the birds that weren’t in the nests.
Rowena said:
Picnic lunch. Well those are exciting words for these eyeballs after being temporarily blinded by the glaring snow outside. Honestly, I cannot wait til this winter stuff is gone.
I am glad to have made the move to WordPress, especially after a ridiculous glitch in blogspot, but the move has made me less inclined to blog and do more interesting things….like knitting.
farfalle1 said:
Knitting – good way to keep your fingers warm while you do it, and the rest of you warm when you’re done. Even in Rapallo we got about 5″ of snow we were told. Terrible! I know what you mean about the blogging, somehow I don’t do it so much any more either, though I miss it… Happy Valentines Day to you, MOTH and the kids…