March 8:
Continued west on route 10 and went by miles and miles of windmill farms and the maximum speed limit is 65 in
Arrived in
March 9:
Woke up early this morning as we haven’t adjusted to the new time zone. We planned our next few days, did some work around the RV and checked email. We made reservations for a guided tour of the closed off caverns for later in the afternoon. Went to Wal-Mart for groceries and some odds and ends. A quick lunch back at the RV and on to the caverns. We toured the visitor center and went on the guided tour of King’s Palace that descends 830 feet below ground. After the guided tour, we took the self-guided tour of the public area called the Big Room. Carlsbad Caverns are monstrous and we probably walked over 4 miles underground in the two caves, The caves are unlike some of the caverns we’ve seen such as Luray in Virginia – not only are they much, much bigger, but there is very little variation in colors – everything is grayish white.
I really wanted to see the bat flight where thousands of bats leave the cave roosts, but the bats don’t arrive till May. We then drove a 9½ mile auto tour of the surrounding desert countryside and home to dinner.
Golf Day! Woke up early as we’re still not time zone-adjusted, and relaxed this morning. We played the full length municipal golf course. The weather is finally gorgeous – clear blue skies and cool in the morning, but warmed up to the high 70s. The course was in rough shape with the greens recently aerated and the fairways very dry and mostly weeds. But the price was right and it was a glorious day to be outside.
After golf, we spent the afternoon looking for a new bed pillow for
Cooler today (in the low 70s), but clear. We drove the car 55 miles south to
We toured the Frijole Ranch that was a working farm next to a spring, but the house was closed.
Also stopped at the Pinery where the Butterfield Stage Coach stopped on its run for
We hiked over 4.5 miles to the McKittrick cabin through desert up to the canyon with a pretty creek.
The scenery changed from warm desert with cacti to higher elevations with trees. We were resting on the porch of the cabin in the canyon when two mule deer walked right in front of us.
These mountains are famous as the hideouts of the Apache Indians.