Thursday evening my friend Kat and I hiked under an almost full moon. This particular trailhead sits at the end of an industrial park. While the parking lot is dark, there are street lights surrounding the nearby buildings. As I sat in my car to wait for Kat, a lone coyote appeared under the light. He seem to be frolicking in the grass. A few minutes later, the sprinklers turned on. What appeared to be play was most likely an attempt to get a drink of water. There is something special about watching wildlife when they are out and about doing their normal thing.
Kat arrived and we hit the trailhead. I don’t think there are any pictures that could accurately describe the beauty of a moonlit desert at night. Everything takes on a silvery tint. We passed a few other hikers along the way but other than that we had the desert, and this beauty, all to ourselves. We did a little over 4 miles and with the moonlight, we barely needed a light. The mountain tops were silhouetted against the night sky, all aglow as if kissed by the moon. I could have just sat on a rock for a good long while and just basked in all that wonderfulness. It was so very peaceful.
We rounded one corner and heard the noise of an animal up on the ridge to our left. We couldn’t figure out where it was coming from exactly. It continued to squawk as we drew closer. I asked Kat what she thought it was. She responded calmly that is was probably a pterodactyl. It was exactly what I would expect a pterodactyl to sound like, too. I had this picture of a pterodactyl appearing up over the mountain with its wings darkening the sky. Luckily these beings have been extinct for a gazillion years so the thought of this actually happening brought about fits of laughter. So there was our run in with the so-called pterodactyl. Ha! We still never figured out what it really was. Once we passed, whatever it was seemed to think the threat was gone and quieted down. Dang pterodactyl.
We finished up our hike and headed out to a sushi restaurant that Kat enjoys. It was a bit of a drive and an even longer drive home, but it was a really fun experience. At this particular restaurant, you sit at a sushi bar while a conveyor belt moves around the perimeter of the bar. On the belt are small plates featuring various types of sushi. You grab what you want and then they charge you based on the color of plates you have left stacked up in front of you.
In addition to sushi, they had deep-fried jalapenos filled with cream cheese (maybe because this is the Southwest?) and edamame. I saw a pudding cup go by on a plate, as well as a single serving size of peaches in a plastic cup. Bottled water was also served on a plate. I’m assuming it was bottled water because the label was written in Kanji.
Years ago I visited a restaurant in Cupertino, CA where the sushi floated by you in little boats. A trough filled with water wound its way around the sushi bar. I don’t remember the name of the place or know if it still exists. We called it Screaming Sushi because one waiter would yell something and the rest would yell back. I like this concept. It was a good way to sample some sushi items that I would otherwise not order at a regular sushi restaurant. It was very inexpensive, too! Ten plates later and a bill around $10. Not too shabby.