Hi, welcome back. Our last episode
ended on Friday, March 1st, when we left Tucson, Arizona
after a wonderful rally, and drove 200 miles east to Deming, New
Mexico and the Low-Hi RV Ranch. Saturday was a day of rest for the
most part. The 10 day rally in Tucson was VERY busy and the travel
yesterday was also tiring, so we were ready for a slow day. We did a
few chores around the house and did go out briefly to do a Walmart
run. We had cocktails with the Bullock's at 5:30 and then dinner.
Jackie made a chili relleno casserole that was very good. Peggy made
some rice and we had a nice meal. After dinner the Bullock's went
home and we watched some TV until bedtime.
Sunday, March 3rd, we left
the coach with the Bullock's in our car about 10:30 and headed north
out of Deming towards Silver City, New Mexico, a little over 50 miles
northwest. Silver City is located in a valley in the foothills of
the Mogollon Mountains of Southwestern New Mexico. The city was
founded in 1870 after silver was discovered in the area, although the
general area had been mined for copper decades earlier by the Spanish
who were the first Europeans to visit the area. The silver played
out after a few decades, but the area is now again active with modern
copper mines. The city has a population of about 10,000 and sits at
nearly 6,000 feet in elevation. I have never been to Silver City and
wanted to visit it since we were so close in Deming. I was curious
about the town because back in 1970 I joined the Maricopa County
Sheriff's Office in Phoenix. When I went to the academy later that
year one of my classmates was Mike Bethea. After the academy Mike
and I found ourselves on the same patrol squad in adjacent beats and
became pretty good friends. Mike's wife at the time was from New
Mexico and sometime around 1974 Mike resigned from MCSO and moved to
Silver City. We never had any contact after that, however, we did
hear that a few years later, sometime in the late 70's, he was
elected Sheriff of Grant County, of which Silver City is the county
seat.
When we arrived in Silver City we found
a high desert mining town which was very reminiscent of areas in
Arizona we are familiar with, like Cottonwood and Clarkdale, where my
brother Dennis lives. We went into the old downtown area, which
dates back to the turn of the century, and went to the Little Toad
Creek Brewery for lunch. The place had good ratings and it turns out
the food was very good. Three of us had what they called a New
Mexico Reuben sandwich, which added onions and green chilies to a
Reuben and the flavors were excellent. Jackie had Baja fish tacos
and said they were good too. After lunch we drove around downtown
and did some sightseeing in the area. The altitude was a little too
much for Jackie to do much walking around. It is a very picturesque
town, although being a Sunday it was pretty quiet. We found that the
Elks Lodge was open, so we stopped in and had a drink and got a lodge
pin for our banner. We also picked up a couple of easy geocaches in
the area before heading back to Deming. After we got back to the
park we stayed in the rest of the night. Peggy was not feeling well,
had a bad cold, so we just stayed in and relaxed for the rest of the
evening.
Monday, March 4th was
another relaxation day. We got a few chores done around the coach
and Jackie and I went out after lunch and got our toes clipped. I
just get trimmed, Jackie went full pedi. After the pedi we went back
to the coach and stayed in the rest of the day. Peggy was still not
feeling well, so we had cocktails on our own and Jackie made dinner
for us. We then watched TV until bedtime. Tuesday we had planned to
go to Puerto Palomas, the Mexican border city about 30 miles south of
Deming, however, Peggy's was still not feeling well, so we decided to
put the trip off a couple days. Instead we met the Bullock's for
lunch at Irma's Mexican Cafe, our all time favorite New Mexico
Mexican restaurant. It is located right in the heart of downtown and
we have been coming here whenever we pass through Deming for about
the last six years. As always lunch was wonderful, and filling.
After lunch the Bullock's went to run some errands, including a trip
to the pharmacy for Peggy, and we went out to do some geocaching. We
first dropped off some stuff at the local St. Vincent De Paul thrift
store, then did some urban caching. We were able to get seven new
finds in about 90 minutes. After caching we stopped at a local
Mexican food store for some frozen chili rellenos that Peggy said she
got last year and loved. We then went back to the coach for the rest
of the day. We had cocktails with just the two of us, some light
dinner and then watched TV for the rest of the night. As a side
note, today marks the one year anniversary of when we had to put our
beloved cat Smokey to sleep. RIP Smokey!
Wednesday, March 6th, Peggy
was still not feeling well, so after lunch Jackie and I went out to
do a little geocaching. We were able to get three new finds in less
than an hour and then we were pretty much out of caches in the area.
There is apparently not a big caching community here. We did have a
lot more caches on the list I printed out the day we got here, but
two days later the owner archived all his caches, which were the
majority of geocaches in Deming. Although most owners will not go
out and pick up the containers when they archive a cache, it does no
good to go find it because the website will not let you log an
archived cache. After our caching we did a Walmart run, then
returned to the RV park. We did have cocktails with the Bullock's,
outside for the first time in a while since the weather was mild and
for the first time since we have been here the wind was not blowing
30 mph. After cocktails we went back to our coach, fixed dinner and
then watched TV until it was time to go to bed.
Thursday, March 7th, our
last full day in Deming. Peggy still didn't feel like going out, so
about 10:00 Jackie and I left and drove south 39 miles to the border
town of Columbus, New Mexico. We parked in the visitor's parking at
the border station and walked across the border into Puerto Palomas, Chihuahua, Mexico. We have been here once before, probably six or seven
years ago. The U.S. Customs and Immigration border station here is
brand new, and in fact it appears they are just finishing up the
landscaping and some road work around it. This new crossing is huge,
multiple lanes for traffic, a huge secondary search area, several
large buildings. Given the number of people we saw walking around
town after we crossed over, I am not sure why they wanted such a big
facility. It is not even the commercial vehicle port, that is down
the road a ways. When we crossed into Mexico there was a big, new
building there too that you had to pass through to get into town.
Palomas is basically one long street, maybe a mile, with some short
cross streets. Only two tourist type shops, the Pink Store and a
market. Everything else appeared to be geared mostly towards the
locals. There were a couple of eye doctors and dentists, but a tiny
fraction of what they have in Algodones. Based on what we saw there
were probably fewer than a hundred tourists in town while we were
there. There were no street vendors, or outside shops like in
Algodones. Frankly, I suspect this will be the last time we visit
because there just isn't that much there. It's only real claim to
fame is that it is the town where General Pershing crossed when he
invaded Mexico chasing Pancho Villa back at the turn of the century.
We walked a couple blocks on the street
and then went into the Pink Store, which has an acre of kitschy
Mexican crap and a nice restaurant. They do give you a free drink
while you shop. After a half hour of looking around the store we had
lunch, which was excellent. After lunch we picked up a wheel of
white Mexican cheese, which we were told was made by members of a
Mennonite colony that lives nearby, on the Mexican side. We also
stopped at a pharmacy so Jackie could get a couple little things. We
then walked back to the American side. Unlike Algodones, there were
only two people in line ahead of us and we walked right in, checked
in and walked out. The biggest drawback is that the customs facility
is so big it's a quarter mile walk from the Mexican side of the fence
to the building where the inspectors are, and then another quarter
mile out of the facility. After we got back to the car we drove back
to the RV park and stayed in for the rest of the day. Just as we
were leaving Mexico a big windstorm, which was also very cold,
started blowing and we listened to 40 mph wind blowing the rest of
the afternoon and evening. By bedtime it had calmed down, but they
were predicting tomorrow to be more of the same. We watched some TV
and went to bed.
Friday, March 8th, we were
up early, packed up the coach and were on the road by 8:00 a.m.,
heading west to Wilcox, Arizona, about 140 miles. We left early
because the weather forecast was for high winds again starting in the
early afternoon and we did not want to be on the road in the kind of
winds we had yesterday afternoon. We made Wilcox and the Grande
Vista RV park, just before 11:00 and got parked and set up. We had
occasional light winds and some gusts on the trip, but, just as was
forecast, by 1:00 the winds were howling again, 40 mph steady with
higher gusts. Our getting up and out early was a good idea. Since
the weather was bad and we were tired anyway, we spent the rest of
the day in. We had cocktails with Peggy and Vernon and then Jackie
made some Chinese chicken casserole for dinner. After dinner the
Bullock's left and we watched TV until bedtime.
This is our first time staying in
Wilcox. We had stayed several times over the years in the next town
West, Benson, but not here. Wilcox is town of about 3,500, founded
in 1880 as a stop on the new Southern Pacific railroad line. Then,
as now, it was mainly a ranching community and exists to support
local ranches as well as the occasional tourist. The town is best
known as the birthplace of 50's cowboy singer and actor Rex Allen.
One of the main streets is named after him and there are several
museums in town dedicated to his life, as well as a large stature in
the old downtown area. We are going to be here for three nights, so
we have a couple of days to explore. The weather is supposed to be
better for the next few days.
Saturday, March 9th, we left
the coach with the Bullock's about 11:30 and went to a nearby cafe,
the Hitching Post Cafe, for lunch/breakfast. Peggy and I had lunch,
Vernon and Jackie had breakfast. After breakfast Jackie was not
feeling well, so we dropped her off at the coach to rest while Peggy
and Vernon and I drove to the Chiricahua National Monument about 35
miles southeast of Wilcox in the Chiricahua Mountains. The monument
is a little over 12,000 acres in the Chiricahua Mountains, including
most of the range's Bonita Canyon. Although the limestone formations
in the park are very beautiful, the monument also includes a lot of
history. This part of the Chiricahua Mountains was where the
Chiricahua Apache Indians used as a stronghold in their fight against
the white settlers and U.S. Army from the middle to the late 1800's.
These were the tribes led by Cochise and then later Geronimo. These
Apache tribes were some of the last native Americans to finally make
peace with the U.S. government. We spent some time at the visitor's
center and then drove around the monument sight-seeing. After our
visit we drove back to Wilcox and I spent the rest of the day helping
Jackie, who was having a really bad spell of stomach problems.
Sunday, March 10th, Jackie
was still feeling bad, I woke up with a renewed cough and fever, and
Peggy was still sick. Vernon is the only one holding out to feeling
half decent. I did go out and make a run to the grocery store to
pick up some stuff, mostly medical supplies. We spent the rest of
the day in the coach just trying to not be too miserable. Monday was
another travel day. I was feeling just a little bit better, although
I woke up with my own stomach issues. Fortunately, I already had the
Pepto Bismol that I got Jackie yesterday. Today we are continuing
west, going 90 miles to South Tucson. I had been worried about the
weather as the forecast was for rain today, but the skies were partly
cloudy and it was only a little windy, so an easy trip. We arrived
at the Mission View RV resort about noon and got parked next to Peggy
and Vernon. After we got set up we just relaxed for the rest of the
day, still trying to get better. We did get together for a little
while at 5:00 for our first cocktails together in a few days. After
that we went back into the coach and watched TV until bedtime.
Tuesday, March 12th, we woke
up to the predicted rain with expectations that it would be raining
on and off all day. After lunch we went out to do some shopping,
hitting Walmart first and then Costco. At both stops we had to walk
through rain to get to the stores. After shopping we went home and
put everything away. We had cocktails with the Bullock's at 5:30
then Peggy served up some clam chowder she had made. The chowder was
very good. After dinner we went home and relaxed for the rest of the
evening. Neither of us is feeling well yet, I hope these colds or
whatever it is will relent soon. Wednesday, my son Roy Jr's
birthday! It was also laundry day for us. We went out after lunch
to a laundromat and got all our clothes and bedding washed and dried.
On the way home we stopped at Fry's for some items that went on sale
today, particularly stuff for St. Patrick's Day, which is this coming
Sunday. We picked up everything we needed for corned beef and
cabbage. After we got home we put everything away and then later had
cocktails at the Bullock's. Peggy cooked again today, making meat
loaf and roasted potatoes and carrots. It was a great meal. After
dinner we went back to our coach and watched TV until bedtime.
Thursday, March 14th, still
a sick day for me, although Jackie seemed to be a bit better. We
left the RV park about 10:30 and drove to a cafe called JerryBob's.
We ate here a couple years ago and enjoyed it, so we went back. We
met Peggy and Vernon there and had a nice breakfast/lunch. After
lunch we took a drive to Sam's Club. I needed to return something,
and the only store in Tucson, up on the north side, was closer from
here than it would be from the fairgrounds. After Sam's Club we
drove back to the campground and relaxed for the rest of the day. We
had cocktails with the Bullock's, but no formal dinner. We watched
TV until it was bedtime.
Friday, March 15th, another
travel day. We were only going about 27 miles east, back to the Pima
County Fairgrounds that we left a week ago. This time we are going
for the Escapee's RV Club annual Escapade, a very large RV rally,
similar to the big FMCA Conventions that we go to. We didn't even
hook up the car since we had to unhook before we parked anyway. We
left Mission View about 9:30 and by 11:00 we were in the fairgrounds
and parked. We did the basic set up, mostly inside because the wind
was blowing about 40 mph outside. I was still feeling poorly, so
after we got set up we just stayed in and rested. We didn't even do
cocktails or dinner. Just watched some TV and went to bed.
It has been a couple weeks since we
published and our arrival here at another big, week long rally, marks
a good place to close out this chapter and get it online. Until next
time remember to just be yourself because everyone else is taken.
See ya soon.