White on White, Snow on Sand

Ever wondered what snow would look like on White Sands' sand dunes?  We were given the rare opportunity to find out!  But first, a bit of information about these most awesome sand dunes.  According to the National Park Service, "Great wave-like dunes of gypsum sand have engulfed 275 square miles of desert in the Tularosa Basin and created the largest gypsum dune field in the world."  The iconic shot of the dunes shows a glistening brilliant white sand dune with a yucca plant.  The  relentless wind moves and shapes the sand into its characteristic ripples and sweeps footprints back into ripples.  The dunes change throughout the day as the light changes their shadows where even the smallest ripple and sharp curve is accentuated.  Add some rain, then snow and you see a very different picture.  I imagined it to be even more awesome!  Judge for yourself.

This was taken the first day we visited the monument.  We chased the storm to Alamogordo.  With just a very short time left to photograph the dunes . . . well this is not the way I expected them to look.  They were a bit rain drenched.  The mountain in the back is the Sacramento Mountain.  It can often be seen from various elevations within the monument.

It is not unusual for the dunes to look brown, beige or golden in early morning or late afternoon light.  But, gone are the rippled shadows we treasure.  Very interesting texture!

After an abbreviated shoot, we went on to Alamogordo for dinner and checking into White Sands Motel.  An overnight strong winter storm was predicted and it was expected to last into the next day.  Yeah!  Snow as far south as Las Cruces!  I dreamed of a White Sands winter wonderland.  As photographers we know that we must be flexible about planning with Mother Nature.  We arrived at the gate of the monument the next morning only to find it closed due to inclement weather!!  Plan B took us to Oliver Lee State Park.  Another night in Alamogordo in hopes . . .  dashed when the monument was set to open up late in the day.  We decided, wisely I believe, to call it a day and drive to Albuquerque.  We returned two days later, expecting there to be little if any snow.

Surely not as much snow as there would have been on Friday and Saturday, but still plenty of the white, wet and cold stuff.  By Sunday afternoon, however, the footprints were in great abundance as people flocked to check out the monument and there was no wind to smooth out the sand and leave any ridges.  And that wet sand was not going anywhere, even in a wind!  A very different look to White Sands!

As it turns out. white sand is beige when wet.  And wet it was!  If you stepped in some areas your foot print would look as though it had water in the bottom of it.  Greg got a pretty 'clean' shot here.

Ann got some nice 'rounded' shadows.

Greg captured the 'difference'.  When wind blows the sand into patterns it actually lifts the dry sand up and deposits the sand into ridges.  Water, on the other hand, pushes the wet and heavy sand along into a different looking ridge.  You can clearly see this in action here.  Great photo Greg!!!

Another oddity.  Cracks!  Have never seen those before.  Wet sand drying out, apparently cracks!  I cannot explain that but here you have it.

Melted snow running down and erasing sand ripples.

Beautiful!!  Sand or snow?

To me, these look more like mounds of sand rather than dunes.  Ripple patterns left by melting snow demonstrate that the power of moving water can be just as interesting as ripples caused by moving air.

There were snow men being built all over the place.  I counted six.  But this one was the most impressive.  I watched the family build it.  After they left I decided it was really a snow woman and put my scarf around her neck.

This image has a story.  I smile as I write it up.  I was showing Ann how her photos of the path that she is hiking serves as a 'leading line'.  She got the point!  Then she got a bit artsy in her interpretation!  The red poles are markers placed every quarter mile to guide hikers around a loop.  There are actually three in this photo.  But, for me, the REAL leading line is the shadow of Ann, super hiker, that indicates "I am going there."  And she did.

Just look at Ann's face!  

Whether there is snow or just sand, the sun eventually sets, daily, actually.  This is looking south as the Ranger drives by and breaks the intensely meditative mood set by this sort of scene.  "The monument is now closing.  Please head to the exit."  

Looking eastward.  The sun brings out the red in the rocks.

The day was done.  Our visit was done.  We will most certainly return.  In May the White Sands Verbena will bloom.  I will be there for that.  Thank you for sharing as we got to see a different side of what Mother Nature can have in mind.

To the Top in a Tram

The Sandia Peak Tramway was built in 1966 by a Swiss company and at that time it was considered one of the most challenging and complex tram systems in the world.  It still has some statistics to boast about.  It has the world's largest single span and is the longest aerial tram in North America.  It rises from a base of 6,559 feet above sea level to 10,378 feet above sea level.  The 'flight' as it is called lasts about 15 minutes and travel at a speed of 12 miles per hour.  It has two support towers, the first at 232 feet in height, the second at 80 feet..  Its design is called a 'double reversible jig back' meaning that as one car is coming down one is going up.  Each tram car, and there are two of them, carries a maximum of 50 people.  Over 10,500 trips up and down are made each year.

This will be our tram to the top.  Behind it is the first tower.  The bottom of the tram is a large ballast container.  All of the water needed by High Finance Restaurant and other facilities at the top is carried up in these ballast containers.

Along the trip you look down on jagged rocks and today, a special treat . . . SNOW!

This is the second tower.  When built, all the material was delivered via a helicopter as there is no easy path to this jagged perch.  Over 2,000 trips were required.

In the upper right you can spot the tops of the communication towers to the north of the tram station at the top.  There is a trail that connects the two points on the ridge top.  Today we were told that it was passable only with snow shoes or skis.  Ann was not deterred in her hopes of hiking the ridge.

The upper tram station.  Pretty deep snow in places.  Ann inquired about the trail.  Recommendation:  snow shoes.  But, they admitted it might be packed down a bit.  Just enough, perhaps, for an excellent hiker.  Ann was off!!

She deserves bragging rights and placing our mascot where only she could take him!!

While Ann hiked we did a more sensible thing (I know you are smiling).  We practiced our shooting in difficult lighting while sitting at the bar in High Finance Restaurant.  It took many 'shots' to get it right.

Perhaps it was too many shots, but I could almost make out a white sand dune here.  Lovely ridge, interesting light, some stick-like things poking out.  Having given up on White Sands for the time being due to weather, I took solace that this would do.  All I needed was a good shot . . . 

The trip back was magical.  We were the only passengers on the tram!!!  As we got on the tram captain called it the sunset ride.  It was.  Everything was turning gold.  We had full access of the tram to shoot.  Remember as you see these images that they are all taken hand-held in a moving container that is going forward but also swaying in the wind.  

Ah Greg, this may just be my favorite shot right up there with Ann's snowy hiking shots.  Clever!!

We meet again!!

My brother told us to watch for the sunset.  How could we miss it?  Taken from the tram.

Welcome back!

No, we did not choose to stay in Alamogordo and shoot at White Sands.  They opened up late and we wanted to get on our way.  I think we made the right decision.  Instead, we were treated to a great tram ride.  Life is good.