Southern Utah

I am home from Wyoming and visiting Lorie and the girls, at least that is the way it feels sometimes. I have been home since the 1st of June and will have to go back in a few days. To catch everyone up with what we are doing is the item to day. Lorie and the girls have been working very hard and the mudroom and the yard. By the way, it has been cooler this year than any other year I can remember. It has not gotten above 80 degrees yet, and usually we are well above 80 and into the 90s. Girls camp in Little Bear is usually very hot. This year the girls will be cold at Little Bear. It has also been very windy. The little apples on the trees appear to have been sandblasted: they are pitted as if it has hailed. It hasn't and hopefully we will get some fruit. The wind is blowing about 50 mph right now. It is pretty fierce. Nikki and the little girls are going to girls camp tomorrow and I hope the storm will blow through so they will have a nice day or two.

Lorie and I went to Ticaboo last Thursday to do a pumptest. I needed an assistant and so she came with me. James Dayley came down last Monday to help me but when we arrived at the Uranium mill, they told us to come back as they were not ready for us. So James and I went gold prospecting in the Henry Mountains instead. We only had a couple of hours and all we had time to do was to stop and look at some old placer diggings. I will find a good place to placer so gold someday.

Greybull Wyoming

I am now in Greybull, Wyoming working for the same company drilling for oil underground. Here the oil is in traps caused by faulting. Yes, it is time for a short geology lesson: the faults have trapped the oil and not allowed it to migrate away, so the oil is trapped and can be drilled.

I will probably go home via Yellowstone Park to Logan -- I am sad that none of my kids or wife will be with me to see the park -- where I can stop in and see Jackie. I will take some pictures and post them so we can plan our trip to Yellowstone next year. Brooklyn will come and visit and have so much fun.

Lorie and the girls are planting the garden, taking care of the yard, and working very hard. They even cleaned out the garage and Meagan knows what a task that is. They love me so much to take care of my tools and help me out. I will spray fruit trees when I get home this week.

Behind in all things

No posts of late, am I bad. We had our granddaughter down for about three weeks, two of my sons (in law) graduated, the bathroom flooded again (so we are going to fix that problem and now are remodeling the downstairs bathroom), the yards are behind due to the house remodeling, and summer is here. Hopefully we will get over it and eventually I will catch up and get to play. I have some pictures of Devils Tower that I need to blog about and also a little parade. Nikki took 7th and 8th in the 200m and the 100m at the state tournament last weekend. We all got burnt watch her. Life is great and full of joy.

The Geology of Rushmore

Well it just would not be right to go to Mount Rushmore without some geology pictures and discussion. Picture 1 shows a close up of the pegmatitic veins and pockets that can be found within the granite that makes up Mount Rushmore. I have a picture of Lincoln with a pegmatic vein around his head and one that cuts across his face just above the left eye, it resembles a scare such as Andrew Jackson. You can see gray quartz in the center of the picture and to the left. The quartz is surrounded by large mega crystals of potasium feldspar (oligoclase) with perthitic texture. I brought some samples home in case you want to see it. The crystals are large 4-6 inches. Not a very pretty color but the crystal shape is mostly complete and it is a good specimen. There are also books of muscovite mica that are also in the picture. I need to play with the photo on photoshop to enhance the picture so you can see all of these minerals clearly.

Picture #2 shows the relationship of the granite intrusion to the Precambrian mica schist. The intrusion when it intruded the schist deformed it as you can see in the photo (again, I need to enhance this picture). You can see the curved bed of the schist and the granite surrounding it. The schist looks like a tree root, but it isn't. Also you can see where groundwater has flowed along a fracture in the granite and altered the feldspars to clay. I have another fine picture if you would like to see it. Just ask me and I will email it to you.

Picture #3 shows the actual granite that the presidents are carved in. I believe it is anyway. These polished slabs of granite line the walk way that leads toward the view of the carvings. In the walk way are 15-20 posts that are also tiles with the granite. Each post has four state flags one flag on each side of the post, and below each state flag is a granite slab with the name of the state carved into and the year it became a state. I took pictures of each of the states and their respective flags that are important to our family: Wisconsin, Colorado, and Utah. Nobody lives in California yet so I didn't take a picture of it. If anybody is sad about that I can go get a picture of it another day. The granite may not be actual granite from the mountain but it is very nice and it looks like it came from the rubble on the talus slope. You will notice the biotite and pink feldspars and gray quartz.

Mount Rushmore (part II)

This will be a short blog, just a note describing the feeling I had walking around. It was really very patriotic walking around. I found myself humming "God Bless America" and thinking about the greatness of this country. I think there is something special about this country. It is the only country where the church could be restored in this time and really the only country where the headquarters could exist. Looking at the figures of Washington, Jefferson, and Lincoln were inspiring. When you read about the lives of these men, you know they were inspired. They were also very religious.

Mount Rushmore (in the light)

Ladies, now you know what Mount Rushmore looks like (during the day time). I had some extra time today girls and Lorie, since the hole was completed this morning (they don't need me for hole completion). Time off, oh what shall I do? I am only 60 minutes from Mount Rushmore. Never been there. Oh, wait a minute, I was there once and there is a very funny story. Should I tease you? Oh, I guess will just spill the story for those of you who don't know it. I suppose MSJNRH and their beautiful mother are already rolling around their desk. Well the story goes like this.

Once when Meagan was a Freshman at BYU, we decided to spend Thanksgiving at Grandma and Grandpa Stoehr's house. As per our usual travel itinerary it was to be a trip straight through to Shawano, WI, spend a few days visiting friends and family, enjoying a nice turkey dinner, then traveling back home by way of Provo to drop Meagan off ready for classes on Monday morning. This all takes place in the space of five days starting on Wednesday and arriving late Sunday night. Kind of a mystical, magical tour in whirlwind fashion. It is better than a trip during the 60's. Anyway, on the way home we thought about stopping at Mount Rushmore, if there was time. We traveled west along I90 and wouldn't you know it, we got to Rapid City, SD about 10:00 pm and looked at our trusty United States Atlas and "oh, we are only 60 minutes away from Mount Rushmore, let's go see it. We will do a drive by and stop and look at the carver granite heads Dear. I also think at night they have lights, so we can see them from the road and we won't have to stop; we can get driving again and still get Meagan home in time for class on Monday". I don't remember who said that; it was probably, me the party animal. An hour and a half later we are at the gates looking for the lights and the heads. Hey, wake up girls, were here. There weren't any lights. No body was at the gate to take money. Where were the lights? I know I heard something about lights and how spectacular the view was at night. Where were the lights? Dad, we're going back to sleep. So, we went to Mount Rushmore and never saw the four presidents. In U.S. history when my girls are asked, "Have you been to Mount Rushmore", they say "yea, but we didn't see anything". Well here it is in its full glory. Oh, and by the way, the park does light the mountain for two hours every night for two hours after dusk. Just thought you would like to know what it looks like. By the way, it wasn't the same with out you girls or Lorie Darling, but I did chuckle the whole time I was there. You were all missed very much. (Part two later)

Bees, Bees, Bees

James (Shawna’s man) has had a hankering to become a bee keeper. Kelly sent him a magazine and Shawna got him a subscription to the Utah bee keeps society or something like that. He bought a colony of bees and have waited patiently for them to come. I wanted the bees to pollinate the fruit trees in our orchard. Now I will have an abundance of fruit if the frost doesn’t nip the blossoms. Finally the bees arrived. James and Shawna put the bees in the garage and we began to look for a place to put the hive. We found a place and made a protection from the wind out of plywood. Then we boiled three gallons of water and put twenty pounds of sugar into it to make food for the hive, until they could find flowers and food for themselves.
It was fun to watch James care for the bees, he was gentle and careful with each one, he did not want to hurt even one. We watched him spray the comb hangers, grab the queen and pull the cork out so that the worker bees could free her, and then dump the bees from the container into the hive. No one got stung except James and that was at the very end after we had closed up the hive and were leaving. We plan to have lots of fruit and honey for our bread.