We knew the desert would still be hot, but at least it would be dry.
We were wrong.
Just as we arrived, the desert got cold. And it snowed. And rained. And was cloudy and foggy for most of two weeks.
But we were where we belonged. And we were happy.
So I'll share a bit with you. And I'll start in the middle and work my way to the edges.
Great Sand Dunes
Just east of the Rio Grande headwaters and west of the Rockies lie the Great Sand Dunes National Park.
You can walk into the dunes
Some walk further than others
Waiting for Cyndi to pee, I found this nice skull display
Note the tiny hummingbird skull at the very bottom.
I know some of you are skeptics (I know I am)
and you are wondering if we were really at the Great sand dunes.
Maybe we visited some Lesser sand dunes.
I anticipated your doubts
I'll toss in a couple more views before we move on
On our way out, we'll stop at a shrine to reflect. And get stoned.
Next time we head to My Favorite Place to see the People I Love the Most
I think we will stop by Kelso and do a comparative dune study
Stay tuned
A Bit More Colorado
I know many of you are reading along on your phones
so this next photo will be nearly impossible to see
Sorry about that
This is a view westward across the Rio Grande headwaters
For you foggies using desktops or laptops,
you can click on the photo to see it better
This is a typical view as we try to keep the cat calm in the RV
Speaking of which, here is where the cat lived for the two weeks
The cat has mixed feelings about the RV
He likes the "R" part
but doesn't much care for the "V" part
This is at the Florissant Fossil Beds
There are a bunch of petrified redwoods here, but I already showed you those in a blog post a couple years ago, so you don't have to look at those photos again.
That previous post also had a bunch of dinosaur tracks.
I like dinosaur tracks.
And we saw more this time.
So you get to see more of them
Clayton Lake
Like this sort of whimsical one with a jackrabbit track in a vegansaurus footprint
I wonder what a dinosaur sounds like when walking across a mud flat
Here are some worm burrows
And this is cool, but I can't remember what it is
(I didn't take notes)
I wonder if Cyndi will remember
Even I might have guessed this one was a footprint
But I might have guessed wrong with these
Here are some fossil shadows in the rocks
I need to be honest here and make a full disclosure
We saw only dinosaur footprints
We didn't see any actual dinosaurs walking about
This was in the Clayton Lake State Park in New Mexico
It is a nice state park. Claim to have record setting bass in the lake
And it's inexpensive, too
Clayton Lake is in the northeast corner of New Mexico
The next photo was taken near Clayton Lake
The camera is facing northwest
Quiz: Can you tell which way the wind is blowing?
150 years ago the Santa Fe Trail ran near here
Many people came this way,
including the hermit I described previously.
At this spot the trail crossed the Carrizozo Creek
You can still see the ruts the wagons made
You might be able to see them
I wasn't sure about what I was seeing
I'm just glad I get to drive on Interstates
and don't have to drag the cat across the prairies on the back of an ox
Taos and Santa Fe
When we awoke our first day in Taos, this is what we say from our RV window
Two days later, this was our view
Surprise! there was a mountain hiding over there
Part of the trip was spent looking at property
We (at least I) want to return to the desert for at least part of the year
A little ranch might be nice.
A couple of realtors gave us tours in both Taos and Santa Fe
and we saw many very nice places
And we saw this affordable one
Light and airy. Views forever. Established, mature landscaping
Utilities to property line
Just needs a roof and a front door and it's ready for that perfect getaway
And we saw this there. Since we are both Scorpios, we took this as a sign
Stretched out, he would have been an inch and a half long
but I didn't feel like stretching him out to prove it
And now a picture of Cyndi in Santa Fe.
On to the Gods and the Damned
Garden of the Gods
The early snows blocked our passage for a couple days through the ranges I wished to see
so we settled for the Garden of the Gods
I had managed to bypass this for 40 years of traveling through the area
I wonder how many other good things I've passed up in my life
There were plenty of tourists to keep us company, but not so many as to scare us away
They are all so purposeful in their striding forth
The Plains of the Damned
As we left the Clayton area, Cyndi studied the map and found
The Highest Point in Oklahoma
We had to see that
That in the middle is the Highest Point in Oklahoma
No, no ... not the mesa on the left ... that is New Mexico
And the far distance is Colorado
For comparison, here is the rest of Oklahoma
This picture is taken from the same place as the one above, just facing the other direction
I don't know if Oklahoma is my least favorite state,
but they try the hardest to be disliked
Cyndi said "Don't post anything snarky until we leave the state"
So I waited until now
And I hope the cops forget before we return to the area
About the Author
Mr Osterhus is the author of many blogs and tweets. He has advanced degrees in Misleading Statements and Partial Truths. Fluent in several languages, including English, Cobol and Perl, Mr Osterhus has published in four different languages. Mr Osterhus was raised with Howdy Doody as a role model (as you can see from his photo) but strives to be more like Alfred E Neuman. He lives Someplace with his wife and cat, with Someplace changing frequently. He spends his time gossiping about the neighbors and complaining about the weather. You can learn more about Mr Osterhus at www.osterhus.com



































