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Glenrio sits right on the New Mexico and Texas Border.Born in 1903 when the PCI&P Railroad came through (two years earlier), Glen Rio, Texas, often called Glenrio, Texas, and Glen Rio, N.M. was one town that bordered the state line and was the subject of a long battle between both states for tax rights. A combo of English (Glen--valley) and Spanish (Rio-river), it is neither in a valley nor along a river. Instead, it is the midpoint between Amarillo and Tucumcari, N.M., and 10 miles from the Chicago-LA midpoint of Route 66--and was a popular stopping place for Route 66 travelers. The post office was on the New Mexico side, while the train depot was on the Texas side. In 1938, just months after the final pavement through Llano Escalado terrain was finished, making convenient and safer travel, THE GRAPES OF WRATH was filmed there for 3 weeks. The population then numbered 30, its maximum (but as many as 80 when the First/Last Motel on Texas on 66 was still open and full and more during the filming!). A newspaper was published for 24 years between 1914 and 1938. The town and highway both died, however, like so many other Route 66 towns, when the interstate opened between 1968-84; by 1985 only two residents remained, along with the post office (now closed) and a convenience store on the interstate that also went out of business. One can travel on decrepit asphalt down the remains of 66 (once called MAIN STREET 66 through Glenrio).
I've been fortunate enough to get some good in-fight shots of the local red-tail hawks, so my goal lately has been to get one launching into flight. Yesterday, as you see here, I got lucky. woo-hoo! Legs are still extended, still touching the branch.
About 20 min prior to this, I saw this RT in the top of the tall fir tree up the hill, then I saw it swoop away. I figured it was headed for the tall eucalyptus tree 1/8 mi down the street from me. Sure enough. From the end of my driveway I got some shots of it landing in that tree. Then I walked west down the hill for a closer shot. Sun was medium low to the west, so all was strongly backlit as I approached. I wanted to get to the sunny side, past the tree. Because of the rains earlier that day, there was a lot of glare off the asphalt, as well as the glare from the sun in the sky. When I was about 30 yards from the tree, she took off. I got a couple in-flight shots but nothing fabulous. I walked back up the hill a short ways, then chatted with a neighbor who was out waiting for the mail to be delivered. Soon the RT returned to the tree. I walked toward the tree again, this time on the other side of the street. The sun's glare from behind the tree was really bad. At some point when I couldn't see, the RT took off. The neighbor yelled something to me. RT circled a couple times then flew off, and I managed a few decent shots. Then went back to chat with the neighbor. By then, a dense cloud blew in front of the sun. Glare was gone, but light was greatly reduced, and the cool sunset glow was gone too. Temps cooled, too. Pretty soon the RT landed in the eucalyptus tree once again. I walked down the street, ignoring it until i was past the tree, then looking up with a very good view. (see below) I had the lens out to 400mm (just right focal length for the distance), and shutter on HS. When I saw her fluffing her feathers I knew she'd be taking off in a few seconds and I kept my eye in the viewfinder and lens trained on the hawk. It paid off.
