Another pair of scheduling problems that are coming up could turn out to be a little synergistic. As much as we want to see New Orleans, we are not “big crowd” type of people. At the rate we are currently moving, we will be getting to New Orleans very near to the Mardi Gras time, and we would really like to avoid that. In addition, we are beginning to feel like we are keeping a rather frenetic pace. Maybe it is time that we should slow down and take a little time to smell the flowers. Now it might be good to spend a little time relaxing in an effort to miss the Mardi Gras. On the other hand, maybe if we can keep this pace up for just a little longer, we can get through New Orleans before Mardi Gras and then take a day or two off. We will just have to see how it goes.
On Monday, we were set to take a Volkswalk in Las Cruces, NM. As it turns out, the walks
aren’t really in Las Cruces, but in Mesilla, an old Mexican town just West of Las Cruces (and
also the site of the signing of the Gadsen Purchase agreement and the brief imprisonment
of Billy the Kid). This is the first time we have been a little disappointed in a Volkswalk.
Monday evening found us in El Paso, Texas, where we stayed in a motel for the evening. A
helpful clerk at the desk gave us the name and instructions to get to a really good Tex-Mex
place. By this time, we were ready for a good Margarita and some Mexican food. We got
both, and that improved our outlook. We went back to the motel, and after watching PBS
for a little while (the one aspect of TV that we miss, but only a little) we found ourselves
asleep by 9:00. I guess we needed a good nights sleep, because we slept for most of 10
hours before we got up and got on our way again.
Tuesday morning was the first business day after a long weekend, so we took care of a
couple of items of business. We went by a AAA store and picked up some tour guides for
the areas we are planning on going to next, and we stopped by a Post Office to find out what
we are supposed to do to get mail sent to us in a General Delivery mode. With that taken
care of, we headed toward Carlsbad Caverns National Park. When we got up, the weather
was pretty nice, and we saw a glorious sunrise from our motel room. As we got underway,
however, it took a turn for the worse. It was very windy, and we could see shower activity
all around us. We stopped for a while at Guadalupe Mts. National Park (it is one of the few
places for a rest stop between El Paso and Carlsbad), and one of the rangers said that a hail
shower had just passed through. Before the shower, the temperature there had been 53
degrees, but after the shower, it dropped to 39. It was also socked in enough so that I
couldn’t get any good pictures.
(As an aside, I found it interesting that the Guadalupe Mts. are the remnants of an ancient
coral barrier reef. The reef itself extended around the periphery of large inland sea that
is now much of the Chihuahuan desert. Most of the reef remains under the current land
surface, but the Guadalupe Mts., including Carlsbad Caverns, is a portion of the reef that
geological motion has pushed up to the surface.)
In regard to pictures, the whole trip up through a part of the Chihuahuan desert was
another trip through a region for which the grandeur cannot be captured in
a picture (by me, anyway). Once again, much of the beauty comes from the immensity and the subtle colors.
I will include a picture of the area taken from atop the Mesa at which the entrance to
Carlsbad Cavern is located, but to really appreciate these views, they really must be
experienced.
Once we got to Carlsbad Caverns National Park we took a self
guided tour into the caves.
Tuesday evening finds us in a RV park in Carlsbad, NM. A problem that we have encountered
today is that the 12 volt system in the coachworks (the Camper part, not the automotive
part) in the car has failed. It is probably something simple like a fuse, but I haven’t been
able to locate the one that is supposed to be there. We will see to that in the morning (we
have 110 volt service available tonight). In addition, the drain for the sink is running very
slowly. A gentleman at the park office suggested that we might just pour some bleach in it.
Other than that, I may have to take apart the P-trap, and try to clean it out. Other that
those two minor inconveniences, things are moving along pretty good.
Tomorrow, we start a long journey into the heart of Texas. Our next stops will probably be
Fredricksburg, TX (the Mecca for Volkswalkers), San Antonio (and the Alamo), and Austin.
One problem was that we couldn’t do the walk we wanted because there were no maps
of that walk
available at the starting point. The alternate walk that we started had directions,
but we got messed up when we encountered some construction that appears to have
eliminated some of the landmarks on which the directions depended.
That and the fact that
I can’t tell my left from my right, and we got thoroughly lost. Finally we just gave up the
Volkswalk and just spent a couple of hours walking around the historic Mesilla area and
called it good.
I am including a couple in
hopes that it will introduce a little of the thrill of being there.