Tuesday, March 27
Tuesday morning we packed the car and headed for New Mexico with a stop to tour the Kartchner Caverns along the way. We'd made reservations for a 1220 tour. That gave us time for a quick Costco run for gas (cheapest in town) and to pick up a few things just as the store opened, and still have time to drive to the caverns.
Kartchner Caverns visitor center |
We'd been instructed to arrive an hour early, perhaps they don't hold reservations past a certain time. People were inquiring about tickets when we checked in and were told those available were for much later in the day. We watched the video and wandered around the displays with several school groups, hoping they would have a separate tour (they did), and visited the gift shop. There is a 2 mile desert loop walk by the discovery center, but after watching the video we didn't have time to do more than explore the first portion.
The caverns, in cave time are geologically very young - teenagers at most, were discovered in 1974 by 2 spelunkers. After making numerous trips exploring the cavern, they discovered several big vaults and realized what a pristine and unique place it was, and were careful to keep its location secret. They thought the cavern was on public land, but learned it was owned by the Kartchner family who agreed to protect the site. Funding and liability added to the problem of protecting and opening the caverns to the public - the federal government already had lots of BLM land and wasn't interested, nor were any of the other entities queried. The Nature Conservancy was, and after a well tuned presentation, the state agreed to help fund the project which took decades to complete. Our ranger told us the loan was paid off several years ago, so revenues now all go to upkeep and maintenance.
Blowing salt on the flats next to the road |
We were surprised to see warning signs along the highway regarding dust storms and limited visibility, suggesting stopping on the shoulder, turning off the car and all lights and waiting for improved visibility. While we saw clouds of salt and sand blowing on the salt flats near the road - it looked like smoke from a fire, rising more than 100' - we didn't experience reduced visibility.
This is pistachio country and this was one of a number of pistachio orchards along I 10 |
Becky had baked fresh cookies for us and left a huge bowl of fresh fruit in the fridge to welcome us. It was warm, and comfortable, with plenty of space to stretch out (we were thankful we weren't in an RV).
The town has a large park - Boston Hill - with numerous hiking trails, including an old mine, that we explored briefly before heading into to town to for dinner at the local brew pub. It's a college town, known for its numerous galleries and art studios, as well as a museum with the largest Mimbres pottery collection in the world. Leonard says 'you've seen one pot...', but the 700 to 1000 year old black and white designs are fascinating. (Leonard lucked out - the museum was closed for renovations.)
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