Tina has only slowed to under 50mph towing Dewey on 2 grades on the maiden tour. The 1st was on US highway 62/180 on the final approach to Guadalupe Mountains NP entrance, we did however manage to pass a couple of trucks on that very STEEP, long grade. (the other one was the trans mountain highway in El Paso). Guadalupe Mountains are beautiful, they rise straight up out of the west Texas plain, Guadalupe Peak is the highest point in the state. You get a wonderful sense of their massiveness when you are still very far away, their orange and purple silhouette on the far off horizon, it must have been a wonderful beacon for the indigenous people and early european travelers. In fact there is a Butterfield stage stop in the pine forest at the base of the mountains. The Butterfield stage carried mail and passengers from St Louis to San Francisco in the early 1860s before the trans continental railways were built.
We stayed at the Pine Springs RV campground, it’s really just a big parking lot. We chose a small back in site, our galley opened up toward the mountain. It was a great setting for our happy hours, watching the sun set on the high peaks above us. Most of the sites were taken by nightfall.
We spent the days hiking and exploring and the nights chillin, the overnight temps were in the 20s. Sure glad we had our furnace and solar panel because none of the sites had services, but then the nightly fees were only $4 with our senior discount. We had full sun, crystal clear weather during our stay, the views from the mountain trails were awesome, and the starry skies were something to behold. The campground is at 5800 feet and being in the middle of nowhere there was little light pollution so the Milky Way just popped, it was so clear.
Carlsbad Caverns NP is 40 miles away so it makes for a great day trip. We’ve all seen pictures of the caverns for years, right, they could never do the place justice. The hugeness of the caverns is just plain unbelievable, truly one of the wonders of the world. We walked through the main gallery area and I took a guided tour to the lower level where very few get to go. Lots of fun climbing down ladders, squeezing through tiny crawl spaces, experiencing utter darkness with your headlamp switched off, hundreds of feet below the surface of the earth.
On our drive back to our campsite the sun was obscured a bit, almost like fog, but it wasn’t fog, the wind had come up while we were down in the caverns and there was now a lot of dust in the air causing the effect. When we got back to the campground it was completely empty, everyone but us had cleared out. I had been talking to a nice lady in a vintage Airstream that morning and she said that the night before we arrived it had really blown, she said it blew so hard she was worried her trailer was gonna flip over. An Airstream flipping over, you gotta be kidding me I thought to myself, Airstreams are aerodynamic and fairly low to the ground compared to the other RVs assembled, it must have howled. She mentioned to a ranger the next day, “it sure blew hard last night”, his response was, “oh you think that was hard do you” She said that spooked her, if last night wasn’t as bad as it gets she didn’t want to be around for a bigger wind event. Looking at the empty campground spooked us a bit too so we checked the info board where they post a weather forecast and sure enough the forecast called for pain, 25 knots gusting to 30 So we battened everything down expecting the worse but it didn’t happen, what wind there was died down pretty good. The forecast was wrong, we had our sunset happy hour out back of our trailer like before and enjoyed having the place to ourselves.
Our next stop was Hueco Tanks SP 25 miles east of El Paso but that’s another story.