Headed west on I-10 and I-20 towards our first planned goal:
Guadalupe Mountains National Park.
This is a very beautiful park in the far western corner of Texas and we
planned to spend several days here. We were a little disappointed by the Pine Springs Campground, though.
RVs (our trailer included) were restricted to a single location
which was really just an asphalt lot -- apparently they had converted a trailhead
parking lot into some spaces for RVs. (The tent camping spaces nearby, however,
looked really good.) Next
time we come to Guadalupe Mountains National Park, we'll stay at the remote
Dog Canyon campground on the other side of the park. We would have moved
there, but it's a 100-mile drive to get there, even though it's only a few
miles away!
This National Park was made for hikers -- mountains, forests, some desert
and lots of hiking trails. On Sunday we both hiked Devil's Hall, a nice
trail that leads to a narrow slot canyon. We also explored an historic old
stage stop from the Butterfield Stage, the first scheduled trans-continental
overland service to California from the 1850's
On Monday, Jacque left the campground (elevation 5280 ft) and headed for
Guadalupe Peak, the highest point in Texas (elevation 8749).
On top of the peak, American Airlines had placed an obelisk commemorating the early Air
Mail pilots -- perhaps a strange place for such a monument since you can
only get there by foot. From the top of the peak you could see many, many miles of range land to
the south, east, and west, and more mountains to the north.
Brian thought he wanted an easier hike, so he headed off on a 5-mile loop
trail, but he ended up climbing Hunter's peak (elevation 8368) -- not quite
as much elevation change as Jacque, but a longer hike with a steeper climb.
So much for not wanting a strenuous hike!
The campground host came by that evening and informed all campers that the weather forecast that
night was strong winds -- 80-90 miles per hour. So we battened down the
hatches and waited for the wind. Well, it got a little breezy during the
night and the temperature dropped to the 30's, but no strong winds. So,
we don't know yet how our trailer would survive such conditions.
Left Guadalupe National Park early and headed to Windmill RV Park in Carlsbad,
New Mexico. We both had remembered visiting
Carlsbad Caverns National Park
when we were younger and we did not want to miss this opportunity, so we had made reservations
to take a special tour of the limited-access Lower Cave. First we fortified
ourselves by having lunch at Happy's -- a little joint in a former Stuckey's
in Carlsbad. The burgers were great and we had something called Texas Toothpicks
-- onions and various chilies lightly breaded, fried and served with Ranch
Dressing. Very yummy -- we both agreed that this is what road food should
taste like.
The tour at Carlsbad Caverns was spectacular -- only 12 people in a special
tour of the Lower Cave that's only accessible via this tour. We wore helmets with lights and crawled down a rope
and several ladders. Some spots we had to crawl through tiny openings to get in to. The Lower Cave was beautiful!
Before leaving the town of Carlsbad, we washed the trailer for the first
time in many days, and then had lunch at a charming little place called the
Blue House Cafe.
In an effort to stay off the Interstate highways, we headed north and west across
New Mexico on small roads.
North from Carlsbad we passed through Roswell, known throughout the world
as the nexus for all things alien. We took pictures of the outside of the
stuff stores, but didn't go into the International UFO Research Center or
anything else.
We drove through Lincoln, NM and we learned that a "war" took place there in
the 1800's involving Billy the Kid. However, we didn't have
time to stop and learn much about it.
Apparently there are still bullet holes in the wall of the courthouse where
Billy the Kid and his buddies shot some deputies and escaped custody.
We also saw
where they found Smokey the Bear.
Coming out of the mountains, we happened upon the Valley of Fires Recreation Area -- a
large lava flow in southwestern New Mexico. It reminded both of us of the
lava flows on the big Island of Hawaii.
The Bureau of Land Management
(BLM) had a nice campground (both electric and water hookups) right beside
the lava flow, so we decided to park there for the night. It was very beautiful
with mountains to the east and the sunset across the lava flow towards the
west. Amazingly, out in the middle on almost nowhere, we had full-digital
cellphone service, allowing us to get some work done!
We didn't get up too early, and enjoyed coffee overlooking the lava flow.
At the Visitor's Center, we picked up book describing some of the other BLM campsites,
which complements our book on the National Parks.
We next headed towards the Very Large Array (VLA) of radio telescopes at the
National Radio Astronomy Observatory
(NRAO), southwest of Albuquerque. This was a site suggested by Steve Betz
(thanks, Steve!) -- and it was really cool! We saw the very large array of
radio telescopes across a high plain, and even saw all the telescopes move
in unison towards a different target. This
is probably the largest scientific instrument that either of us will ever
come in contact with. Basically, it consists of about 40 large radio telescopes,
all connected together. By having all of them pointing simultaneously
at the same place in the sky, they can gather enough data for images that
would normally require a single extremely huge telescope. They filmed the movie
"Contact" here with Jodie Foster pretending to be a Scientist.


After visiting the VLA we headed off to Albuquerque to visit Jacque's Aunt Alice and cousins
David, Michelle, and Renee and Michelle's daughters, Elisha and Melinda.
Elisha made us a very fine turkey dinner and we stayed up late visiting with
everyone.