04/11/2014
Friday was our day to move on to Alamogordo, but we had to wait until after a
phone conference with the Cane Patch Board of Directors. (The Cane Patch is our
condominium in Myrtle Beach)
We had the bus ready to go and departed as soon as we concluded our quarterly
meeting. The route was only about 125 miles so it was an easy run. One hundred
miles was due west and crossed a wide flat plain. As we drove across the vast
expanse I sensed a slight uphill grade.
Lincoln National Forest |
We could see the mountain range from a long way off, but
were still surprised when we reached it. The mountains were covered with
evergreen trees and the valley of the mountain pass was lush with grass. This
is definitely not the barren rock New
Mexico we’re used to. As we got closer to the western
side of the mountain range we started getting glimpses of the valley far below.
We had gradually climbed to 8500 feet and would now descend to 4500 feet in 16
miles.
Highway 82's rapid descent from the Sacramento mountains |
We had 26,000 lbs going downhill but between the jeep and
the motorhome we have 8 brake calipers and 10 tires gripping the road. We
descended in 2nd gear and used intermittent braking to stay below 35
mph while enjoying the varied and beautiful countryside
as the mountain pass cut thru Lincoln National Forest.
Mountain tunnel in Lincoln National Park |
Once again we are guests of an Elks Lodge, this one in Alamogordo, New
Mexico. We are enjoying a full hookup site plus Wi-Fi
for a $15 a night donation. The lodge is in a nice neighborhood on the
outskirts of town, a new housing development on one side and a golf course on
the other.
Maggie rolling in the golf course grass |
This afternoon after the last two golf duo’s played thru; I
took the girls for a run on the edge of the course. Both dogs enjoyed running
on the lush green grass but Maggie was in 7th heaven. She rolled and
rolled in the grass, stopping to scratch her back and nuzzling her snout into
the golf course turf. This is probably the first thick green grass she’s had to
play in since Bayou Segnette Park
near New Orleans.
Dixie the little lady stretched her retractable
leach to its limit to distance herself from her rambunctious sister.
Millie on top of a sand dune |
We toured White
Sands National
Monument which is about 13 miles west of town. We
did the driving tour, walked the boardwalk thru the dunes, and climbed to the
top of a dune for pictures. Not to belittle the park, it is amazing to see all that
powdered gypsum, but the thing that sticks in my mind is the big sign at the
entrance. In two languages it said “Absolutely no alcohol allowed in the park between February 1 and May 31st.”
What? I just had to ask the toll
attendant. She must get asked the question a lot because she answered right
away “It’s because of Spring Break”. At first it seemed a little crazy but it
makes sense, it’s a long way to the traditional spring break beaches and the
only thing missing here is the water.
Sand dunes cover an eighteen by three mile area |
Back in Alamogordo
we did a driving tour of this home to 31,000. The most unusual thing we noticed
is the whole town is low level, 95% of the buildings are less than 2 stories
high. After a brief resupply stop at Wal-Mart we sat down to one of the best
Mexican meals we’ve ever had. It was at a local restaurant called Margo’s and
everything about the meal was just excellent. Dinner for 2 including tip and
tax was $30. and we took home enough for another meal.
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