This blog is for our friends and family to follow our travels in our Teardrop trailer as we explore America, and probably parts of Canada. We plan to get in lots of cycling, hiking, and reading as we make our way. We hope to hear of little known gems; state parks, museums, dive diners and other out of the way destinations that warrant investigation. So if you decide to follow along, please virtually come along and help make our trip better.
Wednesday, April 26, 2017
Holbrook, Arizona
Monday, April 24, 2017
Monument Valley
Monument Valley is NOT a national park. It is owned. by the Navajo Indian Tribe. We stayed in Utah at The Goulding compound at the border of Arizona/Utah. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Goulding%27s_Lodge
The Gouldings settled here as a trading post with the locals and Navajo. During the Depression they went to California to suggest Hollywood to use this area for Western movies. Long story short, "Stagecoach", "Tie a Yellow Ribbon", "Thelma and Louise"' among others were filmed here.
The RV campsite was gorgeous! Sunday we drove to the Arizona side ($20.00/car) and hiked the Wildcat Trail, about an easy four miles. The trail took us around the Left Mitten and was jaw dropping! I think it took us three hours to hike it and Eddy took about 50 photographs. Wild flowers were in bloom, sheep were on top of the butte, the air was crisp and clean.
Late Sunday afternoon we took the sunset tour of Monument Valley. Evidently MV is a popular place to foreign visitors. There were Italians, French, and British on the tour of about 20. Germans and Scandinavians were our camp neighbors. The Navajo tour guide took us on the 17 mile bumpy, dusty road, telling us the names of the buttes and the mesas. Thirteen Navajo families live in the MV, some with water and electricity and some without either. It was a spiritual and emotional place for us.
This morning (Monday),we cleaned the red dust off everything, loaded up, and took the scenic route through the Hopi Reservation to Holbrook, Az. We're staying at a KOA. Near the Interstate. Shadeless. Meh. But tomorrow we go to Petrified National Park yay!
More Photos from Monument Valley
Friday, April 21, 2017
Leaving New Mexico
Today, we visited Los Alamos. This is a small town on top of an indescribably beautiful mesa. Looking down main street we see snow-capped peaks behind Santa Fe, across the Rio Grande valley. We were surprised to cross the Rio Grande river on the way into Los Alamos. Once in town we visited the Bradbury science museum. The museum is named for a form director of the lab, and not the science fiction author. For those who don't know, Los Alamos was one of the Manhattan project sites that developed the first nuclear weapons. A who's who of the world's scientist and engineers worked here in secret to develop our nation's nuclear weapon technology. We were surprised to learn how this spot was chosen. Robert Oppenheimer, the first technical director had visited the area as a kid. There was a sort of a scout camp/school here. Boys came to study and become skilled in outdoorsmanship. He knew the area was remote, but with the needed infrastructure. Sadly for a Mr. Pond, whose life dream was to build and run the camp, the federal government took it from him for national security purposes. There were also Pueblo Indians here, who according to the film we saw, "gladly gave up there homes and farms" for the war effort. This may be true, but I'd prefer to hear that from them or their descendants.
Almost all of the original buildings are gone, and an entirely new LANL (Los Alamos National Laboratory) stands on the hill behind town. We visited so called "bathtub row" which housed Oppenheimer and other senior staff. It was called that because they were the only residences with bathtubs. Most of the staff lived in apartment or dormitory style housing.
One of my favorite parts of the day was talking with Dr. Doug Reilly. He is a retired physicist from the lab who now volunteers for the history museum. He was working a crossword puzzle in the Bethe house when we walked in. Hans Albrecht Bethe (German: [ˈhans ˈalbʁɛçt ˈbeːtə]; July 2, 1906 – March 6, 2005) was a German and American nuclear physicist who, in addition to making important contributions to astrophysics, quantum electrodynamics and solid-state physics, won the 1967 Nobel Prize in Physics for his work on the theory of stellar nucleosynthesis. The Historical society now owns this house and has it set up for a walking tour. Inside the home we saw the actual Nobel medal won by Frederick Reines. Frederick Reines (RYE-ness);[2] (March 16, 1918 – August 26, 1998) was an American physicist. He was awarded the 1995 Nobel Prize in Physics for his co-detection of the neutrino with Clyde Cowan in the neutrino experiment. He may be the only scientist in history "so intimately associated with the discovery of an elementary particle and the subsequent thorough investigation of its fundamental properties". When I was getting my undergrad degree in Nuclear Engineering I was fascinated by Neutrinos due to the fact that no one had theorized that such a particle might exist until the emerging mathematics of modern physics implied that such a particle should exist. Scientist then went on to search for it, which turned out to be terribly difficult to do. Since a Neutrino has no mass, it has incredibly high energy and thus does not easily interact with things like particle detectors.
I really enjoyed talked with Dr. Reilly who had worked with the International Atomic Energy Agency and their mission of monitoring compliance with a series of nuclear disarmament treaties over several decades.
After downtown Los Alamos we drove up to the Valles Caldera. About 15 million years ago a volcanic cone collapsed creating the caldera. We didn't make the hike all the way up, as we hadn't planned for hike. I did not know of the existence of the caldera until we visited Los Alamos. You can't hike very far out here without being prepared. The elevation is over 9000 feet, and we had no water to carry on our trip. Apparently a large herd of elk reside in the area. Still we had a beautiful 45 minute walk through a large pine forest under the bluest skies you can imagine.
Previously, back in Santa Fe we learned of the Palace of the Governors, which was the capital of new Spain in the 1600s. The claim is that this is the oldest capital building in what is now the US. We took a 2 hour walking tour around the plaza. At the end of which we learned that it was NOT a free tour, and we gladly paid the guide for the tour.
Stanta Fe does an excellent job of managing the building and construction via building codes. All of the buildings are low so as to blend in to the natural landscape, and conform to one of 3 styles; Pueblo, territorial or Pueblo revival. Santa Fe is the countries third largest art market, behind New York and San Fransisco.
Arriving in Santa Fe we had planned on staying at the Hyde Memorial State Park. We called a few miles out (they don't take reservations) and found out that they were full. We ended up in the ominously named Trailer Ranch. However, it turned out to be very nice park. Despite being on a busy street, it was quiet, and there were plenty of trees. It was our first real stay in a commercial RV park that led to us interacting with our fellow RVers. It was fun. We had dinner with an old friend of mine from my Peace Corps Lesotho days, George Stengren. George is a retired public school teacher from New York who is now pursing a master's degree in liberal arts at St. John's College in Santa Fe. He has found his element. He took us to the campus of this beautiful school where we met some of his fellow students translating and interpreting a passage in Greek in their spare time. Apparently, it's that kind of school. Fun fact, the creator of the TV series, McGyver is a St. John's grad. Also, croquet is their only extramural sport, and they routinely trounce the US Naval Academy at croquet. Some midshipman is claimed to have remarked that St John's practices for croquet as hard as the university of Alabama practices for men's football.
We traveled up to Santa Fe from Las Cruces via a series of remote roads recommended by my old friend from Texarkana, TX days, Jeff Kramer. I think I commented on this trip in a previous post.
In summary, New Mexico is a beautiful treasure. While driving, the scenery changes every 30 minutes. There is a lot of wind. There is oil and gas, and cattle and grass. According to Dr. Reilly, New Mexico receives $3.50 in Federal Spending (Los Alamos, Sandia) for every dollar sent to Washington by New Mexicans.
Frances has booked us a spot near Monument Valley for tomorrow, Earth Day, so on we go to Arizona. Goodbye, New Mexico.
Monday, April 17, 2017
Roswell to Las Cruces
That afternoon we went to the UFO museum. Very kitschy, kinda fun, and cheap. The city of Roswell plays up the UFO thing well. Little green aliens can be seen on just about every block.
This morning we left Roswell for Las Cruces where we are staying with some friends, Jeff and Sue Kramer. On our way, we stopped at White Sands National Monument. It's like being on a beach in the middle of a desert. White dunes of gypsum for miles and miles. People were sliding down the dunes on sleds. The most fascinating thing was the eerie silence.
Our surprise of the day was stopping at McGinns Pistachio Orchard near Alamogordo. We took a 30 minute tour where we learned about tree graphing, nut harvesting, the difference between a male and a female tree, and other fun facts.
So tonight we ate a delicious meal and are sleeping in a real room, thanks to our Sue and Jeff. Tomorrow we explore Las Cruce
Saturday, April 15, 2017
UFO Central
Frances and I explored Carlsbad Caverns today. Wow. At first I was ambivalent about visiting the cave. We have lots of caves in North Alabama, and I have been on caving expeditions with local NSS (National Speleological Society members, i.e. Guess Creek Cave and I have been to a commercial cave in nearby Gurly, AL, Cathedral Caverns. Still, this was impressive. I learned that the Guadalupe Mountains, which we hiked yesterday, are actually an exposed section of the Capitan Reef that was created during the Permian Era. At this time, North America was joined with Africa. NYC was roughly next door to Morocco. The large shallow sea allowed the formation of a sponge, not coral reef. Most of the reef is still buried, but the Guadalupe Mountains rise about 3000 feet above the plains. They are riddled with cave, "like Swiss cheese" the park service says. Carlsbad Caverns was discovered by a teenager in the early 1900s. The upper cave is 750 feet below the NPS visitor center. The lower cave, not open to the public, is several hundred feet lower.
We lucked, visiting the cave was free today. It was filled with all sorts of folks, and I'm so glad that we made the trip. In the distance of 30 miles we added two National Parks to our list of visited parks.
Driving up from Carlsbad we passed through Aretsia. I was really surprised to see larger pecan groves. The trees were not as large as out SE trees, but a local supply of water keeps them green and productive. Lots of alfalfa is also grown in this area, enabled by irrigation. From Aretesia to Roswell it was pretty brown.
Tomorrow I'll be doing my first bike ride in a couple of days. We've been getting plenty of exercise, but the bikes have been calling. Using Ride With GPS, I have downloaded a set of rides in the area. Given that it is Easter Sunday tomorrow, I'm hoping the traffic will be light. Since I don't know the area, I don't know which roads are busy and which are not. I think thinks will work out fine. Unless I'm abducted by aliens. With my hair, I'm sure they will make me their leader.
We will visit the UFO museum tomorrow, as well as a nearby nature sanctuary. There is also a series of lakes that are filled in caves that are supposed to be great for swimming. May be worth a look.
I must say, we are settling down into this pretty nicely.
Thursday, April 13, 2017
Carlsbad, NM
JustThe plan for today was to camp at Guadalupe National Park on the Texas, New Mexico border. We intended to backpack in to the back country and tent camp somewhere around Guadalupe Peak. As we approached the escarpment from Texas, we had a great view of the mountains. It reminded me both of the Pyrenees and the Drakensburg Mountains. But I'm getting a bit ahead of myself.
We left Fort Stockton Texas and headed Northwest toward the Park. Along the way we went through the Permian basin. Holy crap. We called it the Fracking Freeway. The Permian basin is one of the major US sites for hydraulic fracturing. I told Frances that the scene we saw is what I imagine the US might have looked like when gearing up its industry for WW II. The road was filled with trucks hauling pumps, diesel engines, water, pipes, excavation equipment, bulldozers, graders. For miles we passed oil fields, many burning the natural gas that the were venting. Temporary worker housing was all around Pecos. It was interesting to note the older businesses that were there before the boom, most of them were shuddered and failing. Around them were brand new business, sparkling gas stations, restaurants, etc. Honestly, I don't know that I've ever seen so much economic activity associated with a single industry. They use water in fracking, and of course, this part of Texas is not noted for the availability of water. We passed dozens of water collection stations. I'm assuming, someone hauls in it, stores it, and then the drillers buy it by the truckload. We made at turn in a small town called Orla where a larger landfill site had been created to collect trash, etc. from the operations. Truly a "you gotta see it to believe it" stretch of highway.
By the time we go to the Park, there was no camping available. I have never seen such a camping site in a National Park. The had basically taken the parking lot at the trail head and turned it into an RV campground without any utilities. The trailers were crammed in a small space and a picnic table had been placed beside them. I was not terribly disappointed that we weren't able to stay there. They directed us toward a Bureau of Land Management lot that could be used as overflow camping. When we got there, the dirt access road was pretty rough, and I'm not sure we could have successfully gotten in and out. So, we kept rolling. Frances got on the phone and found us our first, commercial RV site of the trip in the town of Carlsbad. We could only get a site with water, but that's okay. We can run off the battery for a day or so. I plan to pick up solar panels at some point. I figured that I'd have better luck buying them out here where the use of solar is more common.
Our spot here is fine. We have a small shade tree, and since there is no electricity, we have no neighbors. Frances took advantage of the facilities and did a couple of loads of laundry. Since they have WiFi, I can do this update to the blog on the laptop.
Tomorrow, we are going to drive to the Park, and hike into the peak. We learned of this on our Coast to Coast bicycle trip. There is a riparian ecosystem in the middle of the desert and we can expect to find maples and conifers once we reach the proper altitude. It is a four hour hike in and out, so it will be a long day. We will sleep back at our RV park in Carlsbad tomorrow and then move on.
On Monday, I hope to visit with my friend, Jeff Kramer, who took me on my first backpacking trip to the Sawtooth Mountains in Idaho. Then we will proceed up toward Santa Fe to visit a fellow Returned Peace Corps Volunteer, George Stengren. From there, Taos, Monument Valley, Flagstaff and then finally Tucson. Our plan was to be in Tucson by May, so it looks doable. I expect some detours and surprises along the way.
The weather is beautiful, but better than that, I heard these words from Frances today, "Except for having and raising Maggie, I don't think I've ever been this happy". That's a pretty good place to be.
Zoom in on the sign by our spot.
Our First Gem
Frances and I had said that one thing we hope to accomplish on our trip was to discover unknown parks and places to visit. South Llano River State Park in Junction, Texas is the first such place. The land that is now the park was a ranch started by the Buck family. Mr. Buck was looking for a favorable climate for his son who had tuberculosis. unfortunately the son died two years after moving to the ranch. In the nineteen-seventies the Buck family donated the land to the state of Texas to form the state park.
The park has become a destination visit for bird watchers. Over 250 different species of birds have been identified in this park. While Frances and I are not knowledgeable or trained in bird watching we got caught up into it along with everyone else. There are blinds across the 2000 acre Park setup so that you can sit and wait to see birds. For the first time ever I saw a Vermilion Flycatcher fortunately someone pointed it out to me. The big prize that was being sought this year was the yellow cheeked warbler. Apparently the bird is on the endangered list but had been spotted by a bird watcher in the park earlier this year.
The park is filled with multiple herds of deer and has a subspecies of turkey known as the Rio Grande turkey. We saw and heard the turkey and we also saw deer throughout the park. It made us feel a bit like being back in Alabama.
What I've loved about the mornings here is that they are completely free from condensate or dew so when I get up in the morning everything is nice and dry. Of course birds are singing constantly everywhere you go so there's always music to accompany you. Frances and I got in 7 or 8 mile hike through the Hill Country that offered some views of the surrounding County. We stumbled on this park by chance. We were looking for a place halfway between Austin and Guadalupe Peak, and while not quite halfway, this was the best location that the Texas state park system offered us. it was a very pleasant surprise to discover what a wonderful park this is.
Tuesday, April 11, 2017
April 11 Austin to Junction TX
This morning Edgar had a massage in Austin close to the Botanical Garden. I walked over and toured the gardens. Entrance fee was $3.00 - what a bargain! Austinites and Senior Citizens wax $1.00. It's a small garden, only 30 acres, but the Japanese Garden was fabulous! It was designed and built by a volunteer. He started it when he was in his sixties and did most of the labor. I spent most of the time there.
We got back to the campground around 11:00 AM and decided to pack up and head West. The weather was crappy. We drove through the Texas Wine Country. No doubt we saw about 50 wineries on Highway 290. We stopped in Johnson City for lunch, where it is LBJ Country. We passed his Ranch and museum. It was soggy weather, we didn't stop. In Fredericksburg, we stopped and pick up some supplies. Fredericksburg is a quaint German-influenced town.
Now we are at South Llana River State Park in Junction, TX. Sun is out, campground is very nice and quiet. Time for a walk to the river.
Monday, April 10, 2017
Austin
McKinney Falls State Park is just south of Austin. A former cattle ranch, it was given over for public use by its owner. Like Monte Sano State Park on Huntsville, a short drive from downtown feels like a world away.
Austin is a vibrant, gritty city that is growing faster than the infrastructure can support. We saw a local news story today that addressed how local arts spaces are being impacted by rents going up 400%. The arts are inherent to the culture of Austin and they are paying the price of the city's growth.
We've adjusted plans and have decided against heading toward Big Ben National Park. We had a brief visit two years ago and had intended to visit for some back packing. Instead we will visit Guadeloupe Peak National Park near El Paso. The peak in this park is only accessible by foot and has a riparian ecosystem in the midst of West Texas. Since this will be a new National Park visit for both of us, we've decided to make this change.
Heavy rains are forecast for Austin tonight. 5-7 inches are predicted. We've buttoned up and are hopefully ready. Tomorrow is open bases upon weather. Either bicycling or visits to indoor attractions in town. Peaceful tonight as week 2 unfolds.
Friday, April 7, 2017
Last night, we met up with Bubba, and we only stayed one night. However, Bubba and his chief Anne, provided us with dinner and breakfast, so we didn't have to get out any cooking gear or food, which can take a good deal of time. We just hooked up the power, and cleaned out the sleeping space and were good to go. We aren't going to be getting too many more offers like that, but there may be nights where we are trying to get from A to B and we just need to stop for a night and sleep.
In Natchez, we stopped by Tractor Supply and I picked up a cargo rack that attaches to the hitch receiver on the back of the trailer. We have a relatively large, 13 gallon, water reclamation tank that catches the drainage from the sink. I really don't have a good place to transport this, so I decided to pick up the Hitch Hauler. That allows me to put a few more bulky items in an easy to reach spot. The downside is, I have to install and uninstall the platform at each stop. Not so bad except when departing in the rain. I have to lay on the ground to get the retaining pin in place. So far, we've only had one day of rain, but we know that more is bound to come.
Tonight, in Richards, TX, we are only about 50 miles away from Centerville, Texas, birthplace of Lightnin Hopkins. He and Mance Lipscomb used to play in these parts. I'd like to make a trek to Centerville, but as far as I can tell there is no marker, museum, etc. in that town. Lightnin moved on to Houston as his base of operations during most of his performing career.
We've had a museum recommended to us, Washington on the Brazos which we may visit tomorrow or Monday. Need to check the hours, many museums are closed on Mondays. Apparently, the museum tells the history of the creation of the Republic of Texas, which as I recall from my visit here two years ago, was a movement centered in this part of Texas.
From here we are heading to McKinney Falls State Park south of Austin. We have 3 nights there and hope to get in some good riding in the Hill Country. We may have to go into town for a night to catch some of the Austin music scene, but we'll have to plan ahead to stay awake late enough.
I have to confess to being surprised at how little I am thinking of home and Huntsville. Each day is unique and unscripted and Frances and I both are taking great delight in just seeing what comes. Tonight, the ranch owner entertained us with about half an hour of stories related to hunting wild hogs in the area. Apparently, they can travel in larger groups, and when Ernie's on the job, be taken out with a 9mm pistol. Although most of the stories involved multiple shots with a specialty rifle which still entailed long searches for the hogs which can apparently take a licking and keep on ticking for some time to come.
April 7 @ Mexican Hill Ranch, Richards TX
We spent last night in Silsbee, TX visiting with Bubba's 2017 Coast to Coasters. It was great seeing several members of the 2015 Coaster Family. We drove about three leisurely hours this morning and set up our teardrop at The Mexican Hill Ranch in Richards TX. We stayed here two years ago on our coast to coast ride. Ernie and Doris own this working ranch. It has tent and RV sites, along with cabins. They cater to cross country bicyclists and motorcyclists. It's a lovely area in the middle of the Texas Hill Country. Eddy is off for a short bike ride, while I'm doing laundry and enjoying the beautiful scenery.
There's a group of four cyclists expected tonight and eighteen Adventure Cyclists expected tomorrow. All are going cross country, self-supported.
Wednesday, April 5, 2017
April 5
Monday, April 3, 2017
Natchez State Park
After driving a couple of hours in the rain, the skies parted and eventually the sun came out. We had a good lunch at the Brickhaus in Meridian. Frances earned her wings towing the Teardrop through Jackson. The Natchez State Park is quiet and clean. Pileated woodpeckers are calling all around us. It will be cool and dry tonight and we hope that everything dries out. Tomorrow we are off on the bikes on the Natchez Trace.
We listened to a podcast today called S- Town. It was a fascinating portrait of Bibb County Alabama and a cast of characters from the town of Woodstock. We're not finished yet, but if you're from the rural south, you'll recognize people in this story. Warning lots of adult language. Similar to Hillbilly Elegy.
April 04, 2017
Learned something new. IOS doesn't support Blogger App anymore. That stinks. I'll use the IFTT App and see how that goes. Blogger.com is awkward to use on the iPhone.
The next few days call for beautiful weather! Natchez State Park is quiet and peaceful. I could get use to this life. At Smith Lake I met a couple from Alaska who sold their home in Anchorage and is living in their RV traveling all over the US.
Since we're on the Natchez Trace, we'll do some cycling.
Day 3 April 3 Smith Lake to Natchez, MS
Sunday, April 2, 2017
Lewis Smith Dam
We rode out to Lewis Smith Dam. There was a lot of traffic on CR-41 from Arley, but then we turned onto Smith Dam Road and we escaped the traffic. The rock and gravel dam is the tallest east of the Mississippi.
Saturday, April 1, 2017
Day 1
We are set up at Hidden Cove RV park at Smith Lake. We have learned of a few things that we forgot. I'll make a trip back to HSV on Monday. Tomorrow we will be riding bikes around Smith Lake.