Day 4 Malaquite Campground Padre Island National Seashore Corpus Christi, Texas
I woke up and the sun was just starting to rise over the horizon.
I noticed these tiny little footprints all around our tent. There were definitely crabs and maybe a ground squirrel or a mouse nosing about last night while we were sleeping!
We drove the 25 miles back to the campground after having our morning coffee. We unpacked the Jeep, put things away, took showers, and spent most of the day doing not very much! At around 4:00 Tim suggested we take a ride to Port Aransas.
The beaches we passed were VERY crowded!
We had a nice meal at Virginia’s on the Bay.
Pretty boats!
Back to the visitor center this evening to post the blog for the last two days. Gorgeous sunset tonight!
Day 3 Malaquite Campground Padre Island National Seashore Corpus Christi, Texas
We spent the early morning posting the blog at the visitor center.
Our plan for this evening was to camp out on the beach. We packed the tent and all our bedding. We packed lunch and dinner and coffee for tomorrow morning and we drove down South Beach. We found an access road to the mudflats.
We stopped for lunch and then sat on the beach reading and relaxing. The pelicans and gulls were great entertainment.
At around 5:00 we found our camping spot. We set up our camp and had some cheese and crackers. We had chef salads and sourdough bread for dinner. We watched the shadows lengthen.
Sunset.
We saw the moon rise…a full pink moon. The Native Americans called it the pink moon because the pink flowers bloom at this time of year
We enjoyed a fire with some hot chocolate and amaretto.
We stayed up until almost 10:00 and then we slept!
Reading through this, it doesn’t sound too magical. We ate, we slept…all the ordinary things. The magical part is that we were in this incredibly beautiful setting. There was no one else within a half mile. We were all alone on this remote beach…that’s the magic!
Day 2 Malaquite Campground
Padre Island National Seashore Corpus Christi, Texas
We had a wicked thunderstorm
last night. The wind was howling and
very strong. There was thunder and
lightening and lots of rain. It lasted
for a long time. It was probably the
worst storm we have ever had camping in the RV.
There were lots of tent campers across the road from us. We both worried about them during the
night. This morning they were hanging all
of their things, trying to dry everything out.
Tim took them coffee.
We packed the car and drove
out onto the beach. Tim had taken the doors off so the sun was streaming in and
we had a great view of the ocean waves.
The south beach access is 60 miles long.
We went about halfway.
There are lots of people in
ATV’s doing Turtle Patrol. The Kemp’s Ridley
turtle is endangered. This park with its
biologists and volunteers has seriously worked to increase the turtle
population. Because driving is allowed
on the beach, the patrols are an important part of saving the turtles. From April to September, the beaches are
patrolled. If a nesting turtle is
spotted, the nest is protected until rangers can come and harvest the
eggs. The eggs are then taken to a
hatching facility. Once the baby turtles
hatch, they are released from Padre Island.
Turtles that are released from here will imprint and return here to
nest. This is an important nesting
site. 60% of the turtle nests are
here. A yellow flag is flown on days
when a nesting turtle is found. There
was a flag yesterday. The turtles most
commonly nest from May – July.
This is a squadron of
pelicans in a feeding frenzy. They must
have been following a school of fish.
This flock of egrets flew
along with us as we drove down the beach.
We picked up 4 bags of trash. We also had a toilet seat, a drawer pull, a big yellow jug, and 2 long lengths of marine rope. We probably only cleaned up 200 feet of beach…it would be easy to get discouraged. It didn’t take long and it wasn’t hard to do.
This reminded me of the starfish story.
We sat on the beach for a
while, our toes in the water, mesmerized by the waves lapping at the shore. When the waves got a little bigger and wet
us, we headed back. At high tide there
is only room for one vehicle to pass.
We had some afternoon quiet
time and then got showered and ready to go out to dinner. We drove to town to The Angry Marlin where we
enjoyed some coconut shrimp.
After dinner, we went out on
the patio and listened to live music.
We left the restaurant just
as the sky was turning dark. We took the
North Beach access back to the campground.
We saw deer in the dunes. The
moon was nearly full and it was lovely!
Mileage: 62,045 Malaquite Campground Padre Island National
Seashore Corpus Christi, Texas
It was foggy and really cloudy
this morning. The humidity was 98% and
we are unaccustomed to it!
We had a short drive this
morning from Alice to Padre Island. We
were at the park and set up by 10:30.
After breakfast, we packed
our cooler and headed out. We took the
Jeep to drive on South Beach.
I love the ocean. When we were kids, our family went to the
beach every summer. I love walking in
the sand. I love being in the
water. I love listening to the waves
crashing. I am in my happy place! The clouds stayed around all day but it was
balmy and pleasant even so.
There is a lot of trash and
debris on Padre Island. This is due to
the way the currents converge across the Gulf of Mexico. From as far as the Amazon and Central
America, the junk comes. The rangers and
volunteers spend an inordinate number of hours cleaning up the beach. We only had a small trash bag, but we filled
it. My friend Lois had posted something
earlier this year. Won’t you consider
leaving the beach a little cleaner than you found it next time you go?
The pelicans and pipers and curlews
and gulls and plovers sat on the beach facing into the wind. As we passed, they took flight.
We took our dinner to the
Laguna Madre or the bayside. We watched
the windsurfers and the pelicans diving for their supper.
A turtle along the road. Did you know that if you see a turtle
crossing the road, you should stop and either watch it cross or carry it to the
other side in the direction it was going?
We drove on the North Beach
section of the island and that lead us to a beach park that took us back toward
Corpus Christi. We took the Jeep to refuel
for tomorrow’s beach drive.
We got back to the RV and our neighbors came and knocked on the door. Larry and his friends, Wink, Kevin, and Mitch had caught a lot of fish. They were having a fish fry and wanted us to join them. Sheila and Sylvia were warm and welcoming. It was fun to talk with them and visit. We stayed up too late and had too much wine!
I got up as the sun was rising. The light was soft and the air was cool and clean. I had my coffee and watched deer grazing in the campground. The birds were twittering in the trees. This was a nice way to start my day.
We dropped down from the center of Texas on 83S. We had enough of driving on interstate 10 yesterday. I took a turn driving again today. Tim has been very patient with me. We both know that I just have to put in more hours to get more comfortable. That being said, I felt like I was able to look around a bit more today. I had been so totally focused on the road directly in front of me…now I can see the bigger picture a bit better!
We drove through Texas Hill Country. It seems odd to us that everything is so green. Suddenly there are trees and hills. We can’t see the whole sky. The mountains are gone. There are cheerful wildflowers in rainbow colors lining the roadside.
Last evening in Junction, I saw a sign advertising big game hunting. Today I saw a sign for Trophy Exotic Hunting and Texas Exotic Hunts. I googled this. For a fee of about $250.00, you can enter the ranch and hunt for exotic game. One ranch that I saw offers a choice of 60 different species of game. Turkey, whitetail deer, and much more. What is the much more??? Gazelles, hogs, sheep, impala, sika, antelope, goats, emu; animals from all over the world. We saw lots of ranches that raise exotic animals and I started to think about the zebras I saw the other evening. Yes, you can even hunt for zebras and kangaroos. They are all grazing animals; no predators were listed. At one particular place, there are luxury accommodations, including an air-conditioned bird blind with a bar, and direct TV. I am not sure I consider shooting exotic wildlife in an enclosure a sport…
We passed lots of ranches. Some with simple entrances and others more elaborate. This was a more moderate entrance.
This species of prickly pear
blooms with yellow flowers, we saw it everywhere.
We arrived in Alice, Texas around 4 pm. We got propane and set up at the campground. We started the laundry and went to get supplies. The clothes are in the dryer and it is almost dark. Today was a very long day, but tomorrow we are going to the beach, so it is completely worth it!!! For the next several days we will be in Padre Island, Texas. We have heard that we will have no internet or cell service…so no worries if you don’t see a post for a week or so!
Mileage: 61,670 Pecan Valley RV Resort Junction, Texas
Today was about getting
across Texas. We spent all day, almost
400 miles, on 10E. We took turns
driving. The scenery is green and pretty
with wildflowers blooming. We are in
Texas hill country.
The town of Fort Stockton has
this sculpture along 10.
We passed lots of oil rigs.
We passed windmills.
I used my AllStays App to
look for camping. I found the Pecan
Valley RV Resort. There is a pecan
grove.
The campground sits on the
North Llano River.
The trees are gorgeous and provide nice shade. This is good because it is 80 degrees outside and 89 degrees in the RV!
We ventured into the town of
Junction for dinner. This town is
nicknamed the “land of living waters.”
This area has more flowing water than any other county in Texas. It’s a quaint all-American kind of town. We drove to Schreiner Park and walked along
the Llano River.
We stopped and watched little
boys playing baseball.
We ate BBQ at Lums and it was
delicious.
Not quite sure what “Outdoor Women Gone Wild” refers to, but we can’t stay to find out!
As we drove back to the
campground, we saw lots of deer. As I
sit writing the blog, I can hear wild turkeys gobbling!
Day 2 Pine Springs Campground
Guadalupe Mountains National Park Salt Flat, Texas
We packed our lunch and drove
to the Frijole Road entrance to the park.
We hiked the Smith Spring Trail.
We passed the Manzanita
Spring.
The trail was initially a
wheel chair accessible trail.
As the trail progressed it
became more challenging.
We took this game trail down
into the wash and had to climb back out and then back in and then it was too
steep to get back out so we turned around and hiked back the way we had
come. It was pretty and challenging so
it added extra adventure, activity, and distance to our hike!
We saw a group of 6 female
mule deer far above on the hillside. They
looked large with fawn…it is spring!
This fossil in this rock is a reminder that all of this was undersea 270 million years ago. The Guadalupe Mountains are actually the remainder of a reef.
This is Smith Spring. We are in the Chihuahuan Desert. This spring was important to the survival of
the people who lived here. The area is
surrounded by lush green trees.
The views were spectacular!
After our hike we were
looking for a nice place to have lunch. We
drove into New Mexico and to the southern edge of the Carlsbad Caverns National
Park. There was a place to hike to a
cavern here but you can only go on a ranger guided tour. It was a nice picnic spot.
Wild turkeys.
We drove to Whites City to
refuel the Jeep and then headed back “home.”
We had tortellini with shrimp
and peas in a lemon, garlic, butter, parmesan sauce…so yummy!
Mileage: 61,297 Pine Springs Campground Guadalupe
Mountains National Park Salt Flat, Texas
We started our day watching
the cottontails hopping around outside the RV.
As we watched, we also saw
bighorn sheep on the rocks across the way.
We hiked some of the accessible trails at Hueco Tanks. Hikers are only allowed to explore the North Mountain area without a guide.
We saw ancient pictographs covered with graffiti.
Beautiful claret cup cactus.
Lots of cool rock formations.
This is one example of how pictographs
have been destroyed. This pictograph is
thought to be a painting of the war between the native people and Mexican
soldiers that occurred in 1839.
This is how is appears today.
It really gave us a greater
understanding of the need to protect these ancient documents.
We left Hueco Tanks with the plan to travel east. Tim asked me to drive this morning. He got us onto the highway and I drove more than 80 miles on 62/180 or the Texas Mountain Trail. It is a lot to pay attention to. I feel like I cannot relax for even a second…but I also don’t mind doing it. It gets easier each time I climb into the driver’s seat!
We still were not certain where we wanted to go. Tim decided that we should go to Guadalupe Mountains National Park. I pulled over in a picnic area and let him take us into the campground.
After lunch, we headed out in
the Jeep to the Williams Ranch Trail.
This trail is secured by locked gates.
First, we had to get the key from the visitor’s center.
The sky had some dark and
threatening clouds. We got a few drops
of rain and the clouds blew by.
This trail intersects with
the Butterfield Overland Mail Trail or the Butterfield Stagecoach Trail.
The trail was gravel and
rough in places.
Williams Ranch was built in the early 1900’s. The guy who built it brought his new bride here. She stayed one day and one night and then went back home! Given how isolated and remote this site is today…I can only imagine how she must have felt!
It is a beautiful place. The views of the mountains and the salt flats
far below are incredible.
The rain clouds in the
distance. We could even hear thunder.
Mileage: 61,206 Hueco Tanks State Park El Paso, Texas
Tim was awake early and ready to go. Densely clouded, leaden skies and a temperature of 39 degrees meant that it was even colder at higher elevations and likely to snow. We were on our way south toward Silver City and we still had mountains to cross. Is it snowing on those peaks???
As we descended into the valley there were trees with tiny new leaves. This is my very favorite time of the year!
Pretty scenery.
Free range cattle farming.
We stopped for breakfast at Leopold Vista. Aldo Leopold was a visionary. He was an ecologist who believed that it was important to preserve wilderness or “an area still wild enough and big enough to travel on horseback for 2 weeks without crossing any roads or seeing other signs of human development.” In 1924 he was able to get the Forest Service to designate the Gila Forest as the nation’s first wilderness area. We are grateful for men like Leopold who had the foresight to create these beautiful public lands.
We thought about staying in Silver City. We had wanted to see the Gila Cliff Dwellings National Monument. We were going to find a campground for the RV and take the Jeep. It was going to take 2 hours to travel each way. It was a cold 49 degrees, and overcast. We decided to save that for another day and travel further south to El Paso where it was supposed to be 72 degrees. The choices for camping in and around El Paso were pretty dismal. The reviews were poor and all were near Route 10. We looked at the map and found Hueco Tanks State Park on the outskirts of El Paso. This would be a neat place to spend some time. We really got here too late in the day to hike around and see the pictographs. This park has a history of native presence that dates back 10,000 years. We both had to watch an orientation video to be able to camp here overnight. They are working very hard to protect what is left of the pictographs and other artifacts that remain. Unfortunately, prior to all their rules and protections, there was a lot of damage and graffiti in the park. Now only 70 people each day are allowed to come in and hike. 3/4 of the park is only accessible on guided tours and the gate is locked to the public at 6pm. They are serious about preserving the history of this sacred place.
Mileage: 60,937 Cottonwood Campground Apache National
Forest Glenwood, New Mexico
The wind died down sometime
during the night. We were at 4,000 feet
in elevation and it was 48 degrees this morning when we got up. The warmth from the sun made it crisp and pleasant
to be outside.
We continued on Route 60
through Arizona.
We stopped at this rest
area. There is a shrine for the Apache
people. We are entering Apache Tribal
land. On the reservation, you cannot hike,
camp, hunt, or fish without a permit from the Apache Tribal Headquarters.
Claudia said “Go see Salt
River Canyon.” I’m going to tell you
that if Claudia tells you to go…you should listen. This was a stunning ride. The road was gently rolling, there were
switchbacks and wide sweeping turns. We
kept pulling over at each scenic overlook so that we could see the river, the
rapids, and the canyon from another perspective. It was just so pretty. As usual, we took lots of pictures. This evening when we were sorting pictures
for the blog, we were kind of disappointed…the pictures don’t even look like
what we saw! Some people call this the “Mini
Grand Canyon.” There is nothing very
mini about it. It was so nice to be able
to drive all the way down to the river and then ascend the mountains
again.
There was this memorial along
the way. I love that it says: “Hike
mountains, Ride trails, Camp long, Chase adventure.”
We traveled on through Carrizo. We passed the Bluebird Mine. This area is “the copper center of the world.” We saw the copper mine and a copper refining
plant. There were tractor trailers loads
of copper being hauled out of town.
We took 73E across the White
Mountain and into the town of Whiteriver.
We parked across from the Bureau of Indian Affairs. The town is surrounded by all of this incredibly
beautiful land. The town itself is very impoverished. The houses were small and poor. There was so much trash. I watched teenaged kids toss their trash onto
the ground. I don’t understand the whole
littering thing. This is their home,
their place, their land…why the trash everywhere??? It made me very sad.
The trees began to change. These tall pines reminded me of some places
in North Carolina.
As we continued our ride, we
climbed higher in elevation, over 10,000 feet.
We began to notice patches of snow in the shadows.
Then there was even more snow
and even a ski resort.
All day long we had been
seeing warning signs.
I had been scouring the
mountainsides looking for animals. We
saw a herd of about 40 elk.
We also passed some horses
grazing and a cattle ranch or two. We saw
burros and yaks on a farm. I also saw 5
zebras in a field (YES, zebras!!!). I
wish that I had thought to take a picture.
I was so surprised, that by the time I realized what I was seeing, we
had passed.
We drove on the Coronado Scenic
Trail Route 180. It was late in the
afternoon and it was time to find a camping spot. The first campground looked so nice that we
turned around to go back to it. It was
called Luna Lake Recreation Area. We traveled
the dirt road back to the campsites and the gate was locked. The campground was closed. I had neglected to
read the details online…open from May-October…oops!!! This campground sat at
8,000 feet and the forecast is for snow there tomorrow, so it was probably okay
that we couldn’t stay there.
The next campground was
closed because of the flooding of the San Francisco River about a month ago.
The next campground was 6
miles off the highway on a dirt road.
The sign at the beginning said no trucks greater than 38 feet permitted…
The next campground,
Cottonwood Campground, was only for tents…we decided to go in and look around
and see if we could get in. There was no
one else there and there was a site perfect for us to pull through. We are at 5,800 feet. Maybe the snow won’t get us here!
We made our dinner and sat by
a fire. It felt strange to sit in the
woods after being in the desert for the past 2 months!