Welcome
home! Well almost, just another 1800 miles to go. After more than 6 weeks and 3500 miles in
Mexico, we arrived in Nogales, Arizona.
Nature knows no national borders and the terrain did not change
dramatically. We still had broad, empty
plains surrounded by bleak peaks. The
Sonoran Desert straddles Mexico and Arizona and it was in full bloom! We enjoyed plants we had never seen
before. We marveled at the many colors
of cactus blossoms.
In
Tombstone, we had a glimpse into the lives of Wyatt Earp, his brothers and
“Doc” Holliday and learned about their famous gunfight at the OK Coral.
We had lunch at Big Nose Kate’s Saloon where
the waiters pack six-shooters and waitresses coiffed with feathers in their
hair wear corsets à la Miss Kitty. The
gravestones on Boot Hill memorialize the various causes of death for those
buried there—“killed,” “murdered,” “hanged” etc.
As we
pushed further east, we entered the “Land of Enchantment.” We were indeed enchanted by New Mexico. Our first stop was at Rock Hound State Park,
a few miles from Deming. Our campsite
was perched several hundred feet above the surrounding plain.
The forces of erosion have forced the
mountain to give up bits and pieces of its surface. Among those bits and pieces are semi-precious
gemstones. Hikers are free to collect
any that they find. We know nothing
about the appearance of gemstones in the rough, but we picked up rocks that
looked interesting to us. The real
attraction was the view.
After weeks of
admiring distant mountains from valleys and plains, we could actually sit and
watch sunsets and moon-rises from our perch in the sky.
The exceptional
museum in Deming is filled with fabulous collections of everything from dolls
and toys to bells to hatpins to memorabilia of every kind.
Its displays of Native art and life are
extensive and beautifully arranged. The
town itself boasts many buildings from the late 19th and early 20th
century.
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