We’ve been taking some long walks on the Tablelands recently. In this case, the bright morning sun slipped in and out behind some thin clouds overhead. Each round in the shade provided some welcome relief. While the last vestiges of spring kept the Tablelands just cool enough for exploring summer was coming, and with it the exploration window for the lowlands was closing fast.
I’m amazed that these Tablelands ever sustained human settlement for extended periods – most of the year it is hot, dry, barren and sandy, with spiky, scraggly vegetation. Doesn’t sound very inviting! Yet, there were some pretty large settlements up here. If you lifted your head up from staring at the ground looking for lithic scatter to look around, you’d see that not far away rivers and trees provide shade, and the slopes of the surrounding mountain ranges have stands of piñon pine providing seeds. Not so inhospitable after all. It is just that we’re not used to seeing the available food sources around us anymore — if it isn’t on a little tray and wrapped in plastic, it doesn’t register as food these days.
With these thoughts in mind, I slogged up a low hill / sloped outcropping, and something caught my attention.
That’s it! It was really nice to find this site – even though there isn’t a feeling of great age and history around it like there sometimes is with these sites, it was still a good find. At this point we were just about done for the day — time to slog back to the vehicle and hit the road to refreshment!
We did have one more little detour up our sleeves, though …