Did you know there’s a town named Idahome in Idaho?

Hello!

Well, it has been a while since I’ve previously updated this blog on my adventures with the BLM office in Burley and as one can imagine, there are certainly a lot of gaps to fill. I’ll be posting twice this week in order to make up for lost time. If you thought there was going to be more discussion on the town name of Idahome, I’m sorry to disappoint you. I just thought it would be an interesting tidbit of knowledge to add to your day. The rest of my blog will be entirely on what we have been up to at the Burley office! But gee, isn’t that town name awfully silly? (No offense directed towards anyway from Idahome or Idaho. It definitely puts a smile on my face!)

Following my first few weeks at Burley, we were given the opportunity to assist with an on-going raptor nest monitoring project. These surveys entailed us tracking previously marked points where nests have been found in the past and investigating whether or not the nest was still active — and if so, who is using it. Unfortunately, we ran into a lot more raven nests than I would personally like to find, however we did run into a few swainson’s hawk and ferruginous hawk nests along the way. It’s astonishing to run into so many ferruginous hawks and golden eagles up here, honestly. As a transplant from the southeast, I am used to having these birds cataloged as “rare” in my brain, and to see them in such abundance here in their prime habitat is truly amazing. Getting a chance to brush up on my raptor identification isn’t too shabby of a perk either, if I do say so myself! Not only did we get to track down previous nest sites, but we even had the opportunity to try and identify new nests built this year!

Mountains near some of our raptor nest survey sites

In addition to surveying for raptors and working on AIM transects, our office gave us a chance later in the season to do an overall biological survey on certain significant points on BLM land. One of the BLM biologists needed us to survey as much as we can including birds, small mammals, insects, etc. While we didn’t see anything too rare or unexpected, it certainly beats staying in the office, especially when you are surrounded by common nighthawks. I even spotted my first badger on one of our surveys! That’s exciting stuff right there.

Scarlet Gilia we found during our AIM transect. The camera really can’t do that color justice!

Indian paintbrush

Raptors have certainly not been the only focus in our lives though. We’ve dipped into surveying for multiple taxa including beetles! Idaho Fish and Game took time out of their day to take us, as well as the CLM interns based in Shoshone, for a day of surveying. The biologist was specifically looking for a certain species of jewel beetle, but welcomed all of our catches, with or without jewel beetles. The specific jewel beetle he was looking for fed on the roots of buckwheat plants, but due to their feeding habits and elusive nature, these little guys are apparently pretty hard to get a hold of! Nevertheless, it was a wonderful day to learn some entomology and get a chance to swing some nets outdoors. I would like to mention though, one of the Shoshone interns did manage to capture a beetle of interest! Exciting news that made the day well worth it. What’s more exciting is when you consider the fact that according to the Fish and Game biologist, there is a significant lack of data in the field of entomology, especially with concern to beetles, here in Idaho. That means there’s an entire world of entomological discoveries yet to be explored here in Idaho, waiting for someone to answer the siren call! If only there were more time in the season to go play with bugs..

Last but not least, I can’t forget to mention the workshop provided at the Chicago Botanic Garden. The garden itself was truly a spectacle. I’ve only been to Chicago a few times myself and never in any of those trips was I even aware of the botanic garden’s presence. Walking through the garden during and after the workshop was like strolling through a dream. Each section of the garden was immaculate and you can certainly tell there is a lot of love and hard work put into it. To top things off, there was even a butterfly garden exhibit on display that week! (self-proclaimed butterfly maniac over here) I was honestly very upset to have to leave so soon! I’d probably be content to live among the butterflies for a few months…. That’s normal, right? This feeling may also be attributed to all the friends and acquaintances I made during that week as well. It’s hard to say goodbye! Between the educational workshop sessions, the blooming of beautiful and strange flowers and friendships, it was surely a week to remember.

(Prepare yourself – picture dump ahead!)

 

One of many bonsai displayed at the Chicago Botanic Garden. So vibrant!

Beautiful succulent with a diamond (raindrop, if you look with less imagination) in the middle.

Big Ol’ Dr. Seuss lookin’ onion

From the butterfly garden

Leaf or butterfly? You decide.

Caught some summer lovin’ at the garden.

Nothing like making new, long-lasting connections at something so brief such as our workshop. 🙂

One month in and I already have my own cubicle

I have been settled into Buffalo, Wyoming for one month now and I have very much been enjoying my work and my play. I was brought in to fill the need for GIS help within this very busy BLM office. Unfortunately, this would have to wait for a few weeks while my access cards and clearance to come through. But I would not be sitting idly by as such a busy office abounds with wonderful opportunities to go into the field. I got to get hands on with the AIM process, land reclamation, plugging defunct mineral wells, and my personal favorite, proper flow and conditioning of a river (this one required sidehilling up and down a 1200 foot canyon wall) that took my breath away (literally and figuratively). Once my access was granted, I’ve taken every opportunity to increase my GIS skills by learning from my mentor, Courtney. I’ve created several wall maps to be  used in the office and have started digesting the wildlife data that comes into the office.

My play around Buffalo has featured much hiking and fishing. Despite the obscene cost of an out of state fishing license, I took the plunge and have been enjoying the local lakes and streams. This is my first foray into trout fishing and the results have been mixed at best. The hiking is also a new beast to me as I didn’t realize there would be a difference between Michigan hiking shape and Wyoming hiking shape. The mountains and rivers provide the perfect backdrop for an afternoons travels and eating a sandwich alongside a mountain lake surround by the sounds of nature just puts a soul at ease.

The balance has been great and with so much still yet to explore, I look forward to my next four months here in Buffalo. And, like the title said, I got my own cubicle.

BLM’ll Make a Man Out of You

One of my goals this summer (as it usually is every summer) was to “get in better shape”. The plan was to be as active as possible in my free time, exploring the numerous mountain ranges around me. This way I would have fun “getting in shape”, and get to know the surrounding area at the same time. I have successfully hiked several of the mountains and locations on my list, but little did I know that I would be training during work hours as well.

During one field day, Hank and I set out with our supervisor and Outdoor Recreation Planner, Rick, to complete some much needed trail maintenance on our Four Bear Trail. Seeing as all of our field office’s UTVs were occupied for the day, we took a wheelbarrow from the yard and loaded it up with our (HEAVY!) equipment and took turns pushing it down the trail.

Fumbling awkwardly down the trail with heavy equipment, we soon gave up and redistributed our materials. Hank and I decided to carry the U-channel posts Mulan style while Rick pushed the wheelbarrow.

Ask me how many times I sang Mulan’s “I’ll make a man out of you” that day

In addition to building strength, I have learned how to use many new and interesting tools like a post pounder, an auger, a Pulaski, a rock bar, a chop saw, and countless others. I have also been to the hardware stores in town more times than I can remember.

Trying out our new gas-powered post pounder

Drilling holes with an auger is actually pretty fun

 

What has been memorable about learning to use these tools, though, is the patience, understanding, and willingness of my coworkers to teach me how to use them. What I also love, is that they encourage me to try new tools, and help me when I falter. This may not seem like a big deal for some. However, in my field office I am the only female on the recreation crew. This experience has been both frustrating and rewarding. Frustrating because I swear half the time we are on two separate wavelengths. The guys are always doing things the opposite way I would have done them. The result has been many misunderstandings, lots of learning from each other and finished results that we can all be proud of!

Here are a few cool projects we worked on throughout the month of August:

One of the livestock tanks we installed after the June fire melted the old ones. This project required a lot of team work, equipment and coordination to dig ditches, build a dam in a nearby creek, level the ground, set the tire, mix and pour the concrete, hook up and install the hardware to fill the tank with water, and attach a wildlife ramp for small critters that may fall into the tank.

A newly stained cabin on Carter Mountain. Not picture are the hundreds of angry horseflies found embedded in its walls. This project was easy to complete, but what was challenging was coordinating a two hour drive up the mountain on a newly opened “road” with all of our equipment needed for that day.

Newly installed trail marker on our Four Bear Trail. This project looks fairly simply, but required cutting, prepping and assembling the sign at our warehouse, hauling it two miles up the trail, and installing it with a nearly 50 lb. post pounder.

This experience has also been very rewarding because my coworkers continuously push me to grow in new ways, and empower me by treating me as an equal. With that being said, there are times where I am frustrated because I am not physically equal. I have always been strong “for a girl”. But there are times when my muscles tire far before any of theirs. And there are times I need help lifting the post pounder because its really heavy and I’m not tall enough to place it on top of the post. At first I was embarrassed in these situations because I didn’t want them to think less of me. But I am not a quitter by any means, and I would just keep trying. Soon I would surprise myself in what I was truly capable of.

I fully believe women can do anything men can do. But I have accepted that she may need to work harder in order to do it. This job has taught me that I am always up for that challenge if I have a strong support system. Thanks guys!

Melissa Higley

Recreation Intern

Bureau of Land Management ~ Cody Field Office

The right seed, in the right place, not always the right time…

As an SOS intern based out of the CO state office, collecting seeds has proven to be difficult. I have managed to find some nice plant populations to collect from, in the right places, but I cannot always get there at the right time. We were excited to finally get our first collection, Oxytropis sericea, as it seems our SOS season has gotten to a late start. We drove into Mt. Shavano Wildlife Management Area/Droney Gulch near Salida, CO – nearly 2.5 hour drive away from the office – to relocate the population we found merely weeks before. However, most of the fruits had dried and dehisced their seeds already! Luckily, we found another population near that area, and were able to scrape together a small collection. Whew!

This is Oxytropis sericea, white locoweed. Although it was one of the more robust plants we saw, you can tell it is very crispy, many fruits dehisced open, and on the verge of not being able to collect! Photo: B. Palmer

It is sometimes difficult to get to places at the right time, when the preferred Colorado BLM land locations vary between 2-4 hours away. I have made various attempts to go out and collect, yet, the plants don’t seem to want to cooperate. I get there, and they are either just not quite ready, or fruits have already dried up and dehisced their seeds! But when getting to a location at the right time happens, it is oh so rewarding!

Dalea jamesii, James’ Prairie Clover. I went out to this sight on this particular day expecting just to monitor where populations are, and instead got a big juicy collection – Success! Photo: B. Palmer

Melampodium leucanthum, the blackfoot daisy. This has proven to be especially difficult to collect, as fruits take an extremely long time to mature/dry, and you only get eight seeds per flower head. This collection is still in the works even, with numerous collection dates! Photo: B. Palmer

This past month I was also fortunate to attend the Botany 2017 conference. As a second year CLM intern, I was given the opportunity to attend another workshop instead of the annual CLM workshop. I decided the Botany conference was a good fit. Although it was in Dallas Fort Worth, it was still a good time! There were many great highlights to the conference, including symposiums and colloquias on Conservation biology and how to use big data and herbarium specimens – something I may need to look into getting into in the future. While at the conference, I even took a botanical illustration workshop, and think I can really get into it!

I was fortunate to take part in a introductory botanical illustration workshop! I must say, with one day’s practice, I didn’t do half bad! Photo: B. Palmer

I must also say I was strongly taken aback by this year’s Plenary Lecturer by Robin Kimmerer. As a Native American woman in science and botany, she discussed the clashes between culture and science, and the mishaps of diversity in science and education, related to her experience as an overlooked minority. It was truly inspirational, especially to learn about an empirical scientific approach she uses, known as the Traditional Ecological Knowledge (TEK) approach.  TEK involves cultural and spiritual considerations with long-term observations, which is something in the past that has been scoffed at to even think about when using the scientific method. As scientists, we often are quick to make hateful biased deductions of those making claims solely on spirit and culture, when really, we need to find a balance between scientific, spiritual, and cultural considerations in our research. By the end of her presentation, all that were there to listen were completely stunned, and Kimmerer could not have gotten a better reaction. Her lecture will always be at the back of my mind for the rest of my professional career…she is a new role model in my life and hope to be strong scientist like her someday.

Another highlight of the summer was a week we spent with a field botany class from the University of Northern Colorado. We met the class in Kremmling, CO, where they helped us monitor two different rare species, Astragalus osterhoutii and Penstemon penlandii. Although many of the students did not have future goals in the world of Botany (many going into nursing, education, music, etc.), most were enthusiastic and happy to have been there for the experience. Every time a group of students found a new plant to be tagged, they would yelp for joy, attempting to be louder and more excited than the groups next to them. My group seemed to be particularly excited all week long!

Beautiful little Penstemon penlandii, one of the only flowering P. penlandii plants of the whole trip. It is an edaphic specialist, thriving in areas of high selenium. Better yet, only found in a little area names Troublesome Creek near Kremling, Colorado. Photo: B. Palmer

In the distance UNC students are busy at work learning how to read the macro plot we had set up and learning how to identify our target plants. Photo: B. Palmer

I found this to be something of a rewarding experience. It reminded me of my first experience in a field biology course… at the time I had no idea what I wanted to do as a career; yet, I was full of wonder and excitement for things I have never seen before. In this respect, I could really relate to the students experiencing their first time out in the field. I found it also rewarding in the fact that I have learned so much since then. For example, on the last day I was out with the UNC students, we were reading a transect, and one of the students asked me if they were looking at the right plant (the small vegetative ones were a little tough to identify properly, even for me). After I told them it was a look-a-like, they said in a serious tone, “Yes, I trust you, YOU are the real botanist in the group!” As a young professional, that was a compliment that really made me smile, and a point of realization that I am truly becoming more of a botanist every single day. I love my job.

A beautiful view of the quickly moving clouds over Kremmling. It is views like these that keep me coming back for more! Photo: B. Palmer

Time never stops for the weary botanist in the middle of field season…a week after spending that time with the students out in the field, I became one in a large group of federal employees and heritage program volunteers to study the ice age relic, Eutrema penlandii. I found this to be a very cute little plant, only seen in high elevation fens in the Mosquito Range of the Southern Rockies. This was a pleasant change in scenery, as I have gotten used to the hot and dry mountain sagebrush deserts. Every plot was between 12,000 and 13,000 feet in elevation, the air thin and crisp, and the wildflowers plentiful. Again, another reason I love my job.

Penland’s alpine fen mustard, Eutrema penlandii. You can see how itty-bitty these plants are, set right next to my field loupe. And this was one of the more robust plants we saw! Over the week I found myself more and more curious as to the history of this plant, how it was found and listed anyway, as they can be difficult to find without a fine-toothed comb. What a little thing! Photo: B. Palmer

All the while, the little alpine fen mustard is found in landscapes such as these. No one can deny the beauty of the area! Again, it is hard not to come back to get a little more of this! Photo: B. Palmer

I found monitoring Eutrema to be backbreaking work. As you can see in the photo above, this is one tiny plant! We had to comb through the sedges, mosses, and other wildflowers to find Eutrema, no bigger round than a dime. It was easy to misidentify, especially in its vegetative form can be mistaken with alpine bistort (Bistorta viviparum) and Marsh marigolds (Caltha leptosepala), so we had to count plants with cautious certainty. Not only this, since the Eutrema is only found in fens, we were often wading in cool, mountain water up to our shins. Thank goodness for bog/rain boots! Additionally, on multiple days, we were found running from plots in lieu of monstrous lightening-hail-snow storms that are typical at these high elevations on early afternoons. This was definitely hard work, but was rewarded with beautiful scenes, clear mountain air, and of course, the delight in being able to find a rare and threatened species.

On this particular day I was able to find a dry enough spot to be able to get close and personal with the plants! When it was too wet to sit or sprawl out, we resorted to squats…needless to say the whole crews’ glutes and thighs got quite the work out!  Photo: T. Contento

 

Another pretty view of one of our Eutrema macroplots. Here the Pedicularis groenlandica (Elephant heads) and Bistorta overwhelmed the landscape.

But at the end of the day when I am not looking for rare or threatened plants, I keep busy trying to find that right seed, in the right place, in the right time. As I said before, I am not always successful, but when I am feels sooooo great! Additionally, I just can’t get enough being in the field – I still cannot believe I get paid to see the things I do! It has so far been one hell of a summer, and although summer begins to wind down, I have to take advantage of every little bit!

– Brooke Palmer, Colorado State Office

A rewarding find of a Broomrape family plant, Orthocarpus luteus (yep, the little yellow guys), littered among a mountain sagebrush clearing, and potentially an SOS collection in the coming weeks. Photo: B. Palmer

I thought this would be a fantastic picture to end on, an alpine mountainside strewn thick with plant biodiversity. It’s a wonderful life we live! Photo: B. Palmer

Sticky Toes

This past month I had the opportunity to participate in an Arroyo Toad survey along Piru Creek, in California. The survey began around 6 pm so we had plenty of time to survey the toads in both daylight, and nighttime. As we moved from pool to pool, we saw a couple of tadpoles, but no toadlets, which was slightly disappointing. We were beginning to worry that upstream water diversion and pollution had decimated the toad population.

As the sun began to drop, our worries turned into excitement. With the growing darkness, the toadlets began to appear out of no were. One minute we were strolling along the creek bed, not seeing a single toad, and the next we had to shake our feet before setting them down to avoid stepping on the little critters.

Upon further inspection of the toads, we realized not all of them were the Arroyo Toads we were looking for, however we were still thrilled to see the creek bed come to life. As we were bent down looking at one of the toadlets, one of my co-interns came up from behind me, informing me that there were several toads just a foot away. As I turned to look, one jumped on my back, and began to make its way towards my head. Imagining the Parent Trap scene where the lizard crawls into the stepmother’s mouth, I closed my eyes, covered my ears, and tried to keep my mouth closed. The whole time I could feel the small toad climbing up my back. When it got to my shoulder, I could feel every one of its small, sticky toes as it crawled toward my neck. After what felt like five minutes, the toadlet finally decided it was done exploring, and jumped off, never to be seen again.

For the rest of the night, I could feel the toad’s sticky toes climbing on my shoulder, which might have been the weirdest feeling I have ever felt.

Number Crunching

I’ve only got a few weeks left with the BLM, so I’ve packed in the field surveys and am holed up in the office going through my data.

Not that being at the office is a bad thing.

(Also incorporating some sightings that my co-workers have passed along over the course of the season—thanks guys!) So far, I have learned the following:

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Insects: not for the faint of heart

A change of pace has taken place since the WRI interns finished their internship. I have been spending less time in the field collecting seeds, and spending more time organizing and updating my insect collection. Nevertheless, I am still pretty pleased with how I am spending my time! I have been sorting through the bees and butterflies I have caught, and attempting to identify them has been pretty challenging. The most valuable identification resources I have been working with have been a mix of books, websites and diagrams (i.e. Gretchen LeBuhn’s “Field Guide to Common Native Bees of California,” BugGuide.com, Ken Davenport’s “Butterflies of Kern and Tulare Counties, California”). I also have to give credit to Nevin Cullen and Peter Jump for sharing their expertise with me. They have taught me quite a bit about bees, moths and butterflies since I’ve started this collection!

Here Nevin soothes a fritillary with his bare hands. Smashing!

There are there are about three insects in my collection that remain a mystery. One of them is a bumblebee, a male specimen that doesn’t resemble anything listed in Johnathan Koch, James Strange and Paul Williams’  “Bumble Bees of the Western United States.” I’ve included a photo of the mystery bombus below.

Mystery Bombus sp.

The second mystery insect is also a bee, but this one is smaller than a honey bee, is a metallic-black color with scopae on its coxa and femur (sadly, I do not have a picture of this bee!). And my third mystery insect was a very photogenic beetle I found on some Yampa. As you can see, it has very long antennae, long legs, and wood-brown elytra with black markings. If anybody who reads this has any guesses, let me know!

Mystery Beetle

Identification is only one part of processing the insects. Once I have made my guess on what an insect may be, I have to pin it and posture it correctly. Proper pinning is a matter of using a pinning block that places the insect at about 3/4 the height of the pin. The pin should be placed through the right side of the insect’s thorax. If the insect is too small to pin, you stick the pin through a small piece of triangular card stock paper with a dot of glue on the end, and stick the insect to the piece of glue. Once the insect is pinned properly, you must posture them to make them look presentable in your display box. I posture my insects with forceps and a magnifying glass. The need for posturing comes from the fact that the insects usually contract their limbs into stiff and strange positions when they die. If I’m lucky, their limbs and wings will be flexible and stay in the position that I put them in. If not, their limbs, wings and heads usually snap off. The objective is to posture the insects so that all of their limbs are showing and all pairs of wings are spread open. I will admit, I definitely have some horror stories when it comes to pinning and posturing. It’s always a shame throwing away a good butterfly when its head pops off.

My collection as of 8/8/17. It still needs some rearranging and more insects to fill that blank space.

 

Pollinators, a tour, miscellaneous things

Hi everyone! Time is flying. I have been doing lots of random projects, which suits me just fine. One thing I have been working on lately is a sign for a pollinator garden at First Step, a school for children and adults with developmental disabilities. This garden was a collaboration between the USFS and the Arkansas Native Plant Society. My goals were to explain this complex concept in simple terms and to help dispel the myth that bees and butterflies are the only pollinators. Through this project, I learned that some bees feed pollen to their larvae, and that within the U.S., bats only pollinate plants in the Southwestern states (not in Arkansas). Here is the sign:

My mentor Susan took me and the two Pathways interns at our office out on a tour of the Ouachitas on Tuesday. Jesi and Malcolm are focused on filing and rarely get to leave the office. Sadly, today is their last day before they go back to school. I’m jealous… I love learning! I’ll just have to learn harder on my own. Here is a picture of me, Jesi and Malcolm on the little Missouri river.

One of the coolest things we saw on our tour was a luna moth that had just emerged from its chrysalis, its wings still crinkled!

Yesterday, Susan and I worked on cleaning up the pollinator garden outside of the Jessieville district office, releasing young milkweeds from all the invasive sericea lespedeeza. I have also been tediously processing all the seeds I collected, since it seems that we will not be sending any seeds to Bend, Oregon. I have a feeling that there are much better ways of doing it than what I am doing, but I am just doing my best!

Take care you guys.

Dead Stick Botany

We’re officially into the hot and dry season here in Northeast Wyoming. The weather is hot (90’s most days) and dry, with regular afternoon thunderstorms. Nearly all of the plants we are monitoring have dried out, gone to seed, cured, or in other words died for the season. New challenges to AIM monitoring are presented by this late summer climate. First, we always have to be on the lookout for fire danger or rapidly changing weather. This particular lightning-caused fire blew up in less than an hour, and was only a few miles north of our site that day!

More commonly, our main challenge is identifying plants that have cured out, gone to seed, dried, or in other words “died” for the year. A lot of brown, brittle grasses tend to look the same, and some days it takes a few minutes to identify a plant we’ve been looking at all summer long. A few plants are still blooming, such as this yellow flax and the plains milkweed, but for the most parts are sites are dead and dying.

However, gaining elevation as a person moves up the mountains seems to take them back in time. At 7,000 feet the mountain meadows are featuring similar plants we saw blooming on 5,000ft BLM land in June. Up in the alpine zone, the main summer plants are in full bloom, taking advantage of the warmest parts of the summer before they are buried under snow in roughly a month. These sedums are in full bloom at roughly 10,000 feet, and the parry’s primrose is claiming its spot at 12,000 feet, among rocks where few other plants dare to grow.

The transition this time of year from the brown, smoking lowlands to the bright happy meadows of the alpine is amazing to witness. One of my favorite parts of studying plants is watching these phenological changes happen as the summer goes on!

However, for work this means our plant monitoring is almost done. As our crew finishes AIM for the season, we are becoming experts at identifying dead sticks. 🙂

Transitioning into a Cubicle

This week marked our last days of the field season. Having spent the previous three months digging 44 soil pits, locating 44 plot centers in the remote reaches of the Buffalo Field Office, establishing 132 transects and identifying the grasses, wildflowers, shrubs, and trees along each of them, and spending hours upon hours driving, I will truly miss our time outside. Now begins the real work: data entry.

Enjoying one of our final sites before the end of the field season. From the left: Amiah Warder (CLM Intern), Dominic Jandrain (BLM Hydrologist), and Camille Rodriguez (CLM Intern).

Oh, is it brutal. Alas, if data are to be collected, they must eventually be stored properly. We will be spending the next week or so organizing every piece of datum we’ve collected this summer in a way so that they will be easy to find and navigate through. This involves going through each of our plot photos (there are 176 photographs total) into digital folders also containing scanned copies of our field data forms. We will also need, after entering our data into the Database for Inventory, Monitoring and Assessment (DIMA), to generate DIMA reports for other employees at our Field Office. Unfortunately, we’ve spent the entire field season entering our data into an outdated version of DIMA, and to generate the final reports we need, the newest version is required. This is where we’ve hit our most significant roadblock, but we will overcome. First, coffee. And I suppose a picture of a lake since it’s the only other photograph I have currently.

Lava Lake located in Gallatin Nat’l Forest, Montana. Just a drive and a hike away from Buffalo, Wyoming.

Once we get through this period of our internship, only one month will remain of my time in the Buffalo Field Office. Five months never sounded like an especially long time to me, but even so it is remarkable how quickly my time in Wyoming has flown by. This has been an invaluable experience for me thus far. I’ve expanded my resume, and I’ve gotten to live in a beautiful place surrounded by endless outdoor opportunities. I can only hope my next work experience is just as memorable.