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A beautiful New Mexico sunset |
We had planned on leaving around 10 to
drive to Brantley, but we awoke at 6:30 AM and were worried about the
winds forecast to begin mid-morning, so hooked up and got on the road.
We stopped at a little place called Mingo's for breakfast burritos –
usually a good choice, especially with positive reviews on
TripAdvisor. Unfortunately, in this case, we didn't think the chorizo
and egg burritos we got were anything to brag about.
After we left Mingo's, Rich noticed the
engine light was on. The Chevy dealership in Pecos, TX is the nearest
we could find, and will hope it's the ongoing problem with the sensor
that monitors the diesel fluid quality. We've had it show up three
times previously and a dealership finally replaced the module, so we
had hoped it was all fixed. We love our Duramax diesel, but are
getting annoyed with the continuing problems we are having.
We arrived at the Pecos dealership and
they checked and agreed it was the diesel fluid sensor, said all was
fine, and turned the light off. By the time we got finished with the
dealership the wind had picked up and we traveled the rest of the way
to Carlsbad in 25-35 mph winds.
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One of the cattle in the road on the way to camp |
The campground is about 20 miles
outside Carlsbad and there is absolutely nothing around except the
high desert, oil-wells, and, since it is open range, cattle. There
were working pump-jacks scattered through the area and every
once-in-a-while, we would smell the oil stench, but the wind would
change and it would be gone. We are camped on a rise in the
Chihuahuan Desert and can see for miles in all directions. It is
about 80 degrees, 12% humidity, 101 in the sun, and 3,300 feet
elevation, but the wind is gusting at 25 mph and it's wonderful to
relax in the shade, which is just what we did! To give you an idea of
what 12% humidity is like, I took a sandwich made from fresh white
sandwich
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Pecos river near camp |
bread outside, and by the time I set it on the table, and
sat down myself, the bread was drying out. By the time I finished,
the outside of the bread was like a piece of sandpaper!
The campground is surprisingly pretty
with lots of wildflowers blooming. Happily, the restrooms and showers
were new and fairly well maintained. One evening we went to a
stargazing program and watched the International Space Station cross the sky as
well as learned some new facts about some of the constellations. It
was a wonderful spot since we were miles away from the nearest city
and the city wasn't all that
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Flowers in site |
large meaning there wasn't much light pollution.
In spite of the harsh conditions, there are a surprising (to me, at least) number of flowering plants – few of which I can identify even with my books. The predominant foliage seems to be sage, juniper, and piñon pines, and several different kinds of low-growing shrubs with red, purple, yellow, and white blooms. And the purple blossoms on the mescal plant are amazing!
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Another flower in the site |
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Rich enjoying the shade |
We
had planned on going to the Living Desert Thursday, but 35 mph winds
were forecast so we changed plans and headed to Carlsbad Caverns.
Thank goodness we aren't in Albuquerque – they're having 60 mph
winds there!
The
caverns are nestled in the Guadalupe Mountains, where peaks rise from
3,595 feet to 6,520 feet in the largest and wettest desert in North
America, the Chihuahuan Desert. The drive up to the Visitor Center
was a constantly changing display of high desert vegetation and
geological formations. Once we got inside, it was like a different
world.
Carlsbad Caverns is one of over 300 limestone
caves in a fossil reef laid down by an inland sea 250 to 280 million
years ago. Twelve to fourteen thousand years ago, American Indians
lived in the Guadalupe Mountains; some of their cooking ring sites
and pictographs have been found within the present day boundaries of
the park. Around 1898, Jim White probably entered the caverns for the
first time and it was he first explored the depths of the cavern. It
was also Jim White who worked tirelessly to bring them to the notice
of the public and government,
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On the way to the Visitor Center |
and if memory serves, he was the first
park manager after it was made a National Park (or perhaps it was
when it was made a National Monument). In 1938, the CCC (Civilian Conservation Corps) established a camp at Rattlesnake Springs and the buildings are used by the park
today. For about 50 years after Jim
White's discovery, bat guano was mined from the caverns; in fact, the
first visitors were lowered into the caverns in the very baskets in
which the guano was collected. I suspect it was rather aromatic
despite any cleaning done...
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CCC camp |
I
can't begin to tell you how cool (it's also a cool 56 degrees) this
place is. If you are up to it, take the ranger-lead tour which goes
through the King's Palace as well as the self-guided tour through the
Big Room. Each one takes about 1 ½ hours, but the King's Palace
requires an 823' (steep) descent to the lower level as well as a like
ascent on the trip out. The 1 ¼ mile walk through the cavern is
breathtaking. The formations inside the caverns were simply
beautiful. The Big Room, with floor space of more than 600,000
square feet, is the largest known limestone chamber in the Western
Hemisphere. Here, stalagtites stalagmites abound in many different
forms: there are soda straws, draperies, popcorn, and columns. We saw
shapes that reminded us of
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Lion's Tail decoration |
totem poles, a dragon, Jabba the Hut, a
fairy-land of pixies, a lion's tail, and all sorts of other things.
Around every turn in the path, something new and beautiful could be
seen. We spent three hours in the caverns but could easily have spent
twice the time if we hadn't had Dickens waiting back at camp. It's a
wonderland of shapes and textures that has to be experienced.
I
have to admit, in spite of my enthusiasm to go to Mammoth Cave, I
enjoyed Carlsbad more, simply because we took a self-guided tour and
could poke along and read all the signs, take all the photos we
wanted, and really get a feel for the place, unlike Mammoth with
their “hurry along” tours.
Friday,
we headed to the Living Desert State Park, which is built on a bluff
on the outskirts of town and is a fascinating place and it was a
totally spectacular day in a totally different way – the caverns
were made over the course of hundreds of thousands years and the
park's gardens were man-made. None-the-less, the gardens were
remarkable. The park is dedicated to interpretation of the Chihuahuan
Desert
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One of the stalagmites |
and in addition to the beautifully done indoor exhibits
detailing the changes undergone to the area, there is. a 1.3 mile
self-guided tour through which visitors can see the differences
between desert sand hills, arroyos, and then higher into the
piñon-juniper
areas. The grounds were beautifully laid out and were chock-full of
the plants that grow in the Chihuanuan Desert. The landscaping has
been done in a completely natural way, although there are signs
identifying the different plants. It is amazingly well done. Along
with the plants is the living museum, which has more than 40 native
species and hundreds of succulents from around the word. There are
songbirds, hawks, eagles, turkeys, and owls. Bobcats, mountain lions,
bison, kit fox, badger, mule deer, pronghorn, elk, and bison also
make their home at the park. The website suggests allowing an hour
and a half to visit,
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At the Living Desert |
but of course, I dragged my feet and we ended up
spending closer to two and a half hours.
We
did find a wonderful Mexican Restaurant called Junior's. I have to
admit, it gave us pause – it is on the outskirts of Carlsbad and
sports bars on the windows and doors, but at 2 in the afternoon, it
had six vehicles in the customer parking lot. We exchanged glances,
shrugged our shoulders, and went in. The cashier/hostess was
pleasant, the restaurant clean, and the customers friendly. The
couple next to us told us about some of the items on the menu. We
took their advice and Rich ordered the steak and eggs
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At the Living Desert |
while I ordered
the tamales with green sauce. The
salsa
they brought was some of the best we have ever eaten salsa
was among the best we have ever had.
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Who knew juniper lived so long? |
Not the traditional salsa – it
was loaded with chunks of tomato, peppers and avocado and the flavor
was tremendous.
Next
we'll head to Santa Rosa for an overnight, then on to Bluewater Lake,
near Gallup.
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My first photo of a Roadrunner! |
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