Sunday, April 16, 2006
Beauty in the Arizona desert
In the past when I have thought of the deserts of Arizona I thought it was dry, lifeless, all brown and most of all dead. How wrong could I have been. After a few (very few) winter rains the desert turns green, and blooms. Color in the plants and rocks are all over we just need to slow down and look.
Friends in Dateland, AZ
We had a nice visit with our friends Walt and Lorraine from the great state of California. They have property in Dateland where they winter. Dateland is little more than a wide spot on the hiway. We met them last winter (Feb 05) while boondocking a couple months in the desert near Imperial Dam, AZ
Visit over, we headed back for a nice evening at home. 87 deg today.
Sunday, April 09, 2006
Chiricahua National Monument, AZ
Feb. 26, 2006
This day we took about a 150 mile Harley ride with our friends Dan & Sylvia from the “great state of
We drove to the
During the 1860s and 1870s, the
Wednesday, April 05, 2006
Apache Trail, Superstition Mountains
Tuesday Apr 5th we drove the Apache Trail. The “Trail” goes around the legendary Superstition Mountains. This trail once served as a stage coach and freight wagon route from Mesa to Globe. The Lost Dutchman Mine is still waiting to be discovered in a hidden canyon in these mountains. The trip was about 214 miles, 22 of those on a dirt road took us pretty much all day. We made several stops along the way. Our 1st stop was at the Goldfield Ghost Town, a booming community of 3-5 thousand people and 50 working mines in the district.
Here we met up with our friends, Bob & Marlene from "the great state of Washington". We wondered around the many old buildings, snapping pictures as we went.
Next stop, Tortilla Flat (100+ yr old stagecoach stop). We sat on western saddles at the bar. The inside the restaurant /gift shop, all the walls were covered with autographed dollar bills. About 5 miles east of Tortilla Flat, the road turns to a sort of washboard dirt road for the next 22 miles that takes you through the canyons.
The dirt road ends at the Roosevelt Dam. We got to the dam late in the day with dark thunder clouds in the sky and a few drops of rain falling, not leaving much time to see the abandoned old silver mines not far from Globe, AZ. That will be a motorcycle trip for next year.