Mesa Verde and Hovenweep
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Wetherill Mesa
Mule-ear Daisy.
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Wetherill Mesa
These happy little flowers are growing all over the place, blossom is about a half-inch across.
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Wetherill Mesa
Lupine.
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Wetherill Mesa
to be identified.
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Mesa Verde: step house
So named because of a steep and narrow ancient stairway that led down the side of the cliff to the house. This site is the only one
where visitors can hike down and spend as much time there as desired. A ranger is present to answer questions and it's great. All the
other sites require the purchase of a ticket, the crowds are large and the tour is kept moving through.
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Mesa Verde: step house
The ancient peope who built these houses and lived here are thought to be the same people who built the great houses at Chaco.
We are tracing their journey/migration, in a way.
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Mesa Verde: step house
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Mesa Verde: step house
Step house kiva.
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Mesa Verde: cliff palace
This is the famous one, and the largest. The crowds are large, and for the excellent reason of preserving the site, kept moving along.
This photo is from across the canyon.
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Hovenweep: cliff rose
This is a cliff rose but the swirly flower parts are different.
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Hovenweep: cliff rose
Most of them looked like this.
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Hovenweep "little ruins" trail
A beautifully kept trail leading to the ancient structures. Most of it was across sandstone, and marked with stones.
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Hovenweep
The same people - Chacoans, Anasazi, more appropriately called "the ancient ones" by the present day Puebloan people - built these
places.
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Hovenweep: close up
At Chaco Canyon and Mesa Verde, the stones were fitted using no mortar. At Hovenweep, the building technique used mortar.
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Hovenweep: boulder house
Boulder house is built into a large boulder that just looks absolutely inaccessible from anywhere. This is a telephoto view,
not visible in the photo is the pedestal the boulder sits on.
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Hovenweep: collared lizard
These little guys scooted across the path all the time and then wuld cock their head back in a lizardy way, checking to see who
was intruding on their sun-baked desert privacy.
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Hovenweep: raven
Perched high on the watchtower. This place still lives.
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