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Page Springs is a BLM campground located just south of Malheur NWR on the Donner and Blitzen River. Just ten days before we arrived high water had forced some campers to higher ground so we picked a campsite on a hill to avoid that possibility. A small stream came off of Steens Mountain and rushed by our camper. During the day as snowmelt and rain contributed water to it, the level rose dramatically. At night, with cold temperatures, it dropped. The Donner and Blitzen was so high and loud, it was like being next to ocean waves with a constant roar that covered up most other sounds and lulled us to sleep every night. Despite cold temperatures and wind and rain we stayed warm in the little pop-up trailer and slept well. The last two nights of our stay were a little warmer and we were treated to a bird song that repeated itself over and over through the darkness. Based on what others say I have decided it must have been a Yellow-breasted Chat although it did not sound like any ‘typical’, as if there is a ‘typical’, chat call that I am familiar with.


This is the creek that rose and fell each day. I expect many years it sees little water and is dry in the summer.


The junipers are really magnificent.



The mosses and lichens are pretty amazing too, especially in this year of much water.



Long-eared Owls nest in the junipers and we were fortunate that some folks showed us the exact spot. I had gone there and searched that same area however they are so cryptic I did not find them on my own.


Sagebrush violet growing through an old deer skull.


Bitteroot was blooming on the plateau above the campground.



Yup, that’s snow on the truck.


Great-horned Owl branchlings. The nest tree was growing in the middle of a pond, a very secure place for a nest assuming the young birds don’t fall out of the tree.


Reflections on a side channel of the Donner and Blitzen River.


Teasel, an invasive, growing next to the river.


Lush greenery in the riparian areas. We were lucky it was cold. Otherwise the mosquitoes would have eaten us alive.


Lupine, sagebrush and a lomatium.


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  1. […] host said it had been full most every night since Memorial Day. I remember when Ken and I camped there on our honeymoon and nearly had the place to […]

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