With Bernalillo in our rearview mirror, we were now officially eastbound on I-40. True to our desire to not drive more than 200 miles per segment and stay at least two days at each stop, we set eyes on the little town of Tucumcari as our final stop in New Mexico. Continue reading
We were excited to move 157 miles south from Farmington to Bernalillo, where the “two B’s” would be neighbors – the two B’s were our coach Betsy and our good friends’ home on wheels named Beluga. Yes, we were very happy that Dave and Sue could arrange their schedule so we could meet up as we intersected briefly in New Mexico. Continue reading
Our trek south and east is well underway, and as you read this we’re already sitting in Alabama! Yup, we’re moving along faster than usual, but doing lots of fun things as we also dodge some severe weather along the way. The fast pace and juggling of our stops has put a bit of a cramp in my blogging efforts, but I’m trying to avoid falling too far behind 🙂 Continue reading
Note: Once again I’m slacking off on my blogging, but I have good reasons. We just got back from a wonderful trip to central Europe, and now we’re on our way to Tucson for Steve’s follow-up appointments. I have a lot of writing to catch up on, as well as reading the current status of fellow bloggers.
For now, let me take you back two months to our time in New Mexico where Steve continued his recovery. After a post-treatment follow-up with his oncologist, we were OK’d to finally get out of overheated Tucson. Steve wasn’t yet in top shape to drive Betsy, but we just had to move on. The city life with blaring sirens, traffic, train horns, dust, and impossible heat was getting old. We had to hit the road! Continue reading
The northernmost point of the Turquoise Trail officially ends at the junction of State Highway 14 and Interstate 25, just south of Santa Fe. We set up camp at Santa Fe Skies RV Park (Steve’s review here), which offered spacious sites and panoramic views of four mountain ranges. The park was recommended by our friends Ayn and Chuck, who are now part-time residents of Santa Fe and part-time travelers. Our little reunion with them was our main reason for stopping, and we had a couple of excellent meals together. Continue reading
We left the Alien-infested town of Roswell and continued our human trek northward, stopping at Cedar Crest, NM. We had planned this stop close to Albuquerque so we could catch up on some mundane tasks such as haircuts and a grocery stock-up at Costco. But we also had an issue with Betsy’s furnace and a recall on our Honda that had to be dealt with. Finally, I needed some time to catch up on my blogging chores, since our stop at Big Bend was so active that we hardly had a minute to sit down there.
In between all of the chores (we can’t remain still for long), we were able to explore the Turquoise Trail National Scenic Byway on Highway 14. Our home base at the Turquoise Trail RV Park (Steve’s review here) was right at the south end of the Byway.
This Scenic Byway lies in the heart of central New Mexico, linking Albuquerque and Santa Fe. We checked out the entire 50-mile-long trail along Highway 14 from Tijeras to Santa Fe. Along the way, we passed through the historic mining town of Cerillos and the cool little artsy town of Madrid.
Quirky shops and restaurants lined the streets of Madrid, enticing us to come back for an excellent lunch (great suggestion, Hans!) and a better look around town when we moved Betsy up to Santa Fe a few days later.
We continued on to Cerillos, where the mining district is one of the oldest and most marked of the Old Spanish mineral developments in the Southwest. We stopped here for some exercise and checked out the Jane Calvin Sanchez hiking trail at Cerillos State Park.
Following the trail for over two miles, we climbed several steep grades that really got our hearts pumping. Old mining operations were quite evident as we passed several abandoned mine shafts displaying interpretive plaques. We learned a bit of mining history while taking in some beautiful views of the endless New Mexico sky and surrounding mountains.
On another day we drove up to Sandia Peak, the highest in the Sandia Mountains. Towering at 10,678 ft., it dominates Albuquerque’s eastern skyline and from there we had panoramic views of Albuquerque and the Rio Grande Valley. Right at the top we saw a “Steel Forest”, a major communications complex for the southwest since 1945.
Standing atop Sandia Crest, we were a mile above Albuquerque and two miles above sea level. It was a clear day during our visit, allowing awesome views in every direction.
While returning from a walk along the crest, we found some northward-facing spots still covered with snow, so of course I took advantage of a photo-op!
Springtime is the windy season here in New Mexico, and every big gust of wind brings clouds of dust with it. That caused us to suffer with runny noses and watery eyes (not to mention a dusty car and RV) for a couple of weeks. When the wind calmed down I took a break from my computer work and ventured around the RV park to see some of the flowering trees showing their buds (the park manager told us that spring begins on May 1st here).
And this cute Prairie Dog appeared from his dugout to say hello to me!
I hustled back to Betsy as the wind started blowing again. As we were to soon find out, there was plenty more wind and dust waiting for us at Santa Fe.
Next Up: Venturing along the Santa Fe Trail
In ufology, a close encounter is an event in which a person witnesses and/or interacts with an unidentified flying object. A system of event classifications was introduced by an astronomer and UFO researcher, J. Allen Hynek. According to him , Close Encounters of the First Kind refers to visual sightings of an unidentified flying object seemingly less than 500 feet away. A Close Encounter of the Second Kind is a UFO event in which a physical effect is alleged, such as animals reacting or physical trace-like impressions on the ground. Close Encounters of the Third Kind refers to encounters in which one or more animated aliens are present, as was reported in the 1947 Roswell incident. We learned these classifications, along with some other interesting factoids during our visit to the UFO Museum in Roswell .
When most people hear a reference to Roswell, they’re reminded of the 1947 UFO incident. Since we weren’t around at that time, we relied on the information we read at the museum. The story of the Roswell Incident has been painstakingly documented, as has information about aspects of other UFO phenomena, crop circles, UFO sightings and Nevada’s Area 51. Only those who are “believers” or are really interested in this subject will spend the many hours required to read all of the museum’s displays and exhibits. There was so much material that we basically skimmed through what most interested us, then we watched the showtime movie “Roswell” at the museum’s theater.
After a couple of hours reading about witness stories and government cover-ups, we drove around town. We quickly noticed these folks really play up the UFO thing – many of the store facades were alien-themed.
Roswell has other museums that are not about UFO’s or Aliens. Our blogger friends Hans and Lisa of Metamorphosis Road, who were only a few days behind us, visited several other museums in town. Check out their site to see what fascinating things they discovered during their stay.
Lee, the owner of the Red Barn RV Park (Steve’s review here), gave us a list of things to do while in town. One of her suggestions that I followed was a trip to the Bitter Lake National Wildlife Refuge to see if any migratory birds might be hanging around.
I had my priorities straight, and went to visit some of my feathered friends. Steve tagged along so he could walk some of the four trails there, and we ended up following the easy 2-mile Oxbow Trail. We didn’t see any birds close-up on that walk, but we spotted a few during the 8-mile wildlife drive within the refuge.
The Bitter Lake NWR was only about 12 miles from our home base and consisted of over 24,000 acres in three units along the Pecos River.
After our walk we continued on the driving tour and stopped at a few overlooks. We finally saw some White Pelicans and a variety of ducks in the distance. The park ranger informed us that fall and late winter are the best times to see Sandhill Cranes, ducks and geese.
If you happen to be in the Roswell area in September, be aware that the 14th Annual Dragonfly Festival at the Refuge will be held then. The refuge boasts having the most diverse population of dragonflies and damselflies in North America, and they will be there in great numbers by fall. Access to the refuge is free, so you can visit as many times as you like.
After three nights in UFO land, we packed up and resumed our northward trek.
Next up: Venturing off of the Turquoise Trail National Scenic Byway
Our drive on FM285 from Pecos, Texas to Carlsbad, New Mexico was the worst stretch of road we’ve ever driven, including even the worst that Alaska and Canada had to offer. We urge folks with RV’s to avoid this filthy, dusty and dangerous road with no place to pull over. Truck traffic is extremely heavy, and there are no attempts to repair the massive potholes – some stretching all the way across the road cannot be avoided. We ran through one of them, and even though we had slowed down considerably we incurred irreparable damage to the tow bar receiver that held our bikes on their rack.
Once at our campground, Steve examined the damage and added up the costs for a new receiver and to get our under-maintained and underused bikes repaired. With a heavy heart I agreed that we would scrap the receiver and donate the bikes to Goodwill. We may get new ones at some point, perhaps after we settle down a bit when our current journey ends 😦
It was a sad day for me. The only positive thing that came out of our stop in Pecos, TX was that I was pronounced A-OK by my doctor there, who happened to be from the Philippines. And I couldn’t help but smile when this cute little Scaled Quail trotted along next to our rig and posed for me. Otherwise, we found Pecos to be a dusty and depressing little oil town that we were happy to leave after a single night at a noisy and dirty RV park.
Our spirits rose at our first stop in New Mexico, at Carlsbad. Like most other folks traveling through, our main goal was to explore the Carlsbad Caverns. We had missed them the last time we were in the area in February 2013, due to dangerous winds on the pass that we would have had to drive over from Alamogordo to the caverns.
Those of you who have been following us since 2012 know that we love to explore natural underground wonders. For new readers who are interested in our previous cave adventures, check out the links below. Caves and caverns usually share some common features, yet each of them has their own unique formations. Here are the caves and caverns we explored while in these areas:
- Oregon National Cave Monument in Oregon
- Lava Beds National Monument in California
- Kartchner Caverns in Arizona
- Ruby Falls in Tennesse
- Mammoth Cave in Kentucky
- The amazing subterranean underground river in the Philippines
Carlsbad Caverns in the Chihuahuan Desert are one of the largest, deepest and most decorated caverns in the world. There are about 118 caves with over 180 total miles of known passages and rooms. There were eight tours available when we were there, and we chose three; the Natural Entrance 1.25 mi. self-guided route, the Big Room 1.25 mi. self-guided route and the one-mile King’s Palace guided tour.
At the mouth of the natural opening is the Bat Amphitheater, where an outflight of a large colony of Brazilian Free-tailed bats can be observed in the evenings during the months of May-October. Steve loves watching bats and is already thinking of coming back here just to see these spectacular outflights.
But before we could even go inside, a Park Ranger thoroughly cleaned our shoes. We had visited other caves in the east where the White Nose Syndrome has killed millions of bats. Even though we weren’t sure whether we had worn these shoes in any of those caves, we didn’t want to take any chances. Plus, we had a nice chat with the ranger and our shoes looked fantastic when he was done!
Finally, we were off to the huge cavern opening.
The natural entrance route is a paved downhill hike of about 800 ft. for 1.25 miles in semi-darkness. But in 1898, Jim White entered this cave for the first time using a ladder of sticks and wire, and I thanked him for paving the way for us to see the splendor below.
Along the way were several plaques describing things around us, but what really caught our attention was a huge boulder in the center of the descending walkway. It turned out to be a 200,000-ton iceberg rock that fell down from the cave wall. We walked around it and tried to imagine how it would have sounded and felt when this colossus broke loose. Since I could not capture its enormity, here’s a snapshot of the plaque about it:
At the end of this strenuous route and at 800 ft. below the surface, we had our first experience of seeing an underground rest area/restrooms/cafe and gift shop. That’s how huge it is here. It’s also where the elevator stops for those in wheelchairs or who don’t want to make the hike down.
We took a break and waited for our next tour, which was the guided King’s Palace tour.
Imagine yourself in an ornately decorated King’s palace, or a Queen’s bedroom. Those are the names given to two of the huge caverns we saw during this one-mile walk. A total of four naturally-decorated chambers with a fabulous variety of cave decorations unfolded before us.
From this tour we learned about the history of the caverns, and it really made us think about and appreciate more the wonders of the cavern and its past. We were given plenty of time to snap pictures, but of the many I took in the darkness of this tour, only a couple came out good enough to share. One of them is of an ancient bat, entombed in calcite on the floor of the cavern:
After taking another break we tackled the enormous Big Room. Now this chamber is really something, and the incredible variety of formations we saw here blew our minds. The chamber is really a massive natural limestone cave chamber which is larger than six football fields and could house the Notre Dame Cathedral. Pause for a moment and imagine that!
The walk around this chamber is about 1.25 miles long and could take hours for someone marveling at the unending collection of dramatic and gigantic cave formations. Stalactites, stalagmites, draperies, and columns were just a few of the wonders we saw. It’s so much bigger and unlike anything else we’ve seen that the whole experience seemed quite surreal.
Again, due to the low lighting I managed to capture only a few of the many amazing formations on this tour, some with the help of other visitors who had brought spotlights with them.
The wonders we saw underground at Carlsbad Caverns can not be captured in photos, you have to go there and experience it yourself. Because of its high ceilings, I think claustrophobia would not be an issue for most folks, and the path and formations were backlighted beautifully to lead the way.
These are the “baddest” caverns we’ve seen in the U.S., and we highly recommend them to anyone traveling in the area.
Brantley Lake State Park
On another day, we drove to nearby Brantley Lake State Park to do even more hiking. We followed a trail from the Visitor’s Center to the park’s campground, an easy 3-mile round-trip trek.
As you can see, I couldn’t stop myself from touching the tiny and beautiful wildflowers along the route 🙂
On our final night here at the Carlsbad KOA, (Steve’s review here) the moon was full and I thought the windmill in the foreground was a nice feature to add:
Next up: Our Close Encounter of the Third Kind – Roswell, NM