After a wonderful time in the
Tucson area, we hop on I-10 and head east towards the great state of Texas.
As in the days of the fabled
Route 66, we pass multiple billboards announcing the upcoming roadside attraction - "The Thing." When I was a kid in the back seat of the family Chevy with my brother, we whined and begged our parents to please, please stop to see "The Thing," but cold hardheartedly my Father drove boldly by without stopping. Since it's time for a break and a DQ, we stop and I finally get to see "The Thing."
Father knew best. It's just a shop selling trinkets to tourists. "The Thing" exhibit wasn't even appealing enough for us to shell out extra bucks to see it. Guess "The Thing" will remain one of life's mysteries after all.
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We have miles to make before reaching our next major destination of Big Bend TX so we buzz right through New Mexico, which is unusual because it's one of our favorite states. Tonight we plan to spend the camp at
Hueco Tanks State Park outside of El Paso TX. However, we arrive at the park gate to find it locked. It's only 6:30pm. We are shocked as we have never known a park to lock its gate so early in the evening. Then we notice small sign announcing the gates closes at 6pm. We try boondocking just outside the park, but the area looks too sketchy to stay. Hummm... maybe that's why the gate gets locked so early. Discouraged, we turn back towards El Paso in search of a quiet RV park. No such luck - so we keep driving. Finally we end up at a family run RV park about 60 miles south of El Paso with our heads a few feet away from I-10. It's one of the most miserable nights in our camping careers. Peter figures a loud semi-truck rumbles by about once a minute. I use ear plugs and cover my head with pillows trying to drown out the racket and get some sleep.
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Texas state line |
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On the way to Hueco Tanks State Park |
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In the morning we vow to NEVER try to camp around El Paso TX again. After groggily downing strong coffee, we resume driving towards Big Bend. One town we pass through is
Marfa TX. I was last here in the early 1970's and am astonished by it's transformation from an almost deserted dust bowl to an arty happening place. Everything changes - lucky for Marfa; change has been good.
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Downtown Marfa TX |
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Art sculpture of in front of a former car dealership |
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As much as Marfa is inviting us to explore the town, we've got miles to make before camping in Big Bend this evening. The next town is
Alpine TX, reputed to be the center of the sprawling Big Bend area. It's also the home of
Sul Ross State University. If you've seen the movie
Boyhood, Sul Ross is where the main character, Mason, goes to college at the end. Although Alpine is considered to be the "center" of Big Bend, we still have at least a two hour drive before reaching camp. Even though Texas is only the second largest state (behind Alaska), driving distances can be daunting, especially in West Texas.
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Downtown Alpine TX |
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We first search around the old mining town of
Terlingua TX for campsites and find some possibilities, but going a little farther we find a real gem in
Lajitas TX's at
Maverick Ranch RV Park.
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Big Bend's ahead in the distance |
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Road around Terlingua TX |
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Entrance to Maverick Ranch RV Park |
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After a long drive and a bad experience the night before outside of El Paso, Maverick Ranch is just what we need. It's a modern full service park with nice views of the surrounding Big Bend landscape. The community center has wonderful showers and a laundry room plus a swimming pool.
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Camped at Maverick Ranch |
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View from campsite |
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Community Center |
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We wake up the next morning refreshed and are off to explore
Big Bend Ranch State Park. As much things go in Texas, this state park is BIG, but
most of the roads require high clearance or 4WD. Also, Big Bend is subject to flash floods. These areas tend to be identified by water depth gauges.
Warning: pay attention to these gauges during flooding. It could save your life.
Texas is a land of extremes. "It's
either too hot, too cold, too dry or too wet" I joke to my cousins
when they ask why I don't live here. They nod with a knowing laugh and respond smiling "Just wait 15 minutes and it'll change."
Acting on advice from fellow campers, we drive the
River Road Texas FM 170 half way to
Persidio where there's a high overlook. FM 170 follows the
Rio Grande along the US side of the border with Mexico and is considered to be one of the most scenic drives in the United States.
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Rest area along the banks of the Rio Grande |
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Up to the overlook |
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View from the top |
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View back the way we came |
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View looking eastward to Big Bend National Park |
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The views keep coming as we descend from the overlook. FM 170 is definitely a scenic drive worth taking. Before leaving the Big Bend State Park, we stop at the
Contrabando. It's move set built in 1985 for the western comedy
Uphill All the Way. Since then the town gained more buildings as nine other movies were filmed here. Perhaps the most notable production was the 1995 TV mini-series
Streets of Laredo.
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Classic Rio Grande vista |
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Spring flowers at Contrabando |
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Contrabando movie set |
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We plan to camp in
Big Bend National Park (
interactive map) this evening, so we enter the park using my handy
Interagency Senior Pass (the best $10 you'll ever spend). First we try the
Chisos Basin Campground as it's reported to be the most beautiful. It is indeed spectacular, but we can't find a site large or flat enough for the van. Moving on we settle on a nice campsite at
Cottonwood.
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Road up to Chisos Basin Campground |
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Campsite at Cottonwood |
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This campground is a mixed blessing. As we set up we notice several tents standing in a campsite adjacent to us. We figure some sort of youth group is camping there. Around dinner time a rowdy bunch of college students (probably from Sul Ross) return and proceed to drink, eat, and make themselves merry. We wonder if they will ever quiet down, but just before the evening curfew at 10pm, they do. The rangers must have the Sul Ross students pretty well trained.
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Some of our quieter neighbors |
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View from camp |
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Cactus and wildflowers in bloom |
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The camp host recommends visiting
Santa Elena Canyon. On her advice, we break camp and park at the trail head. As we start down the trail we see a river trip forming on the banks. It appears the college kids from camp are going on a canoe trip up the canyon. The rocky trail generally follows the river into the canyon. As we hike and gaze down into the muddy waters of the Rio Grande,
John Wesley Powell's description of the Colorado river comes to mind "Too thick to drink. Too thin to plow."
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Trail into Santa Elena Canyon |
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Muddy river water |
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The trail down the steep canyon is rocky and studded with blooming plants.
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Rocky trail with flowers |
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I stop by the canyon walls |
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About midway through the hike, some of the college boys catch up to us in their canoe. We watch as they hide behind a rock and then "attack" the girls as they come into view in their own canoes. Much fun and laughter is had by all. We chuckle to ourselves remembering similar river trip antics.
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The attack is on! |
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Overlook of the Rio Grande from the mouth of Santa Elena Canyon |
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Afterwards we drive to Rio Grande Village on the other side of the park to try another campground in the quieter "No Generator" zone.
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Rocks by the summit of Ross Maxwell Scenic Drive |
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Peter tries the outside shower |
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Camped at Rio Grande Village |
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After a good night's sleep, we drive a short distance to the parking area for
Boquillas Canyon trail head. Not far on the Mexican side of the border we can easily see the small town of
Boquillas Del Carmen. The border is very porous here as the water is quite shallow easily allowing passage. The town's residents set up displays of wire and bead critters for sale to park visitors on a honor system. The park rangers caution visitors against buying these trinkets because they are bought without going through US Customs. We shake out heads at the absurdity and gladly shell out the magnificent sum of $5 for the
Singing Jesus to serenade us from across the river. While this canyon isn't as steep as Santa Elena it is backed by the remote mountains of the
Maderas del Carmen Protected Area in Mexico.
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Maderas del Carmen |
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Wire and beaded trinkets for sale |
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Trail up Boquillas Canyon |
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Singing Jesus stands on a rock across the river |
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Singing Jesus sits waits on a rock for his next customers |
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We've had a great time in Big Bend and hate to leave.
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Distant peaks as we leave Big Bend National Park |
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Oh but wait, did you hear about the wildflowers? For once we got lucky and hit a big bloom in Big Bend. Wildflowers are blooming everywhere. One visitor said he'd been coming to Big Bend every spring for many years and this was the best bloom he had ever seen. By the way, if you happen to be in Big Bend for the next big bloom, beware of tourists stopping and leaving their vehicles in the middle of the road while they go off and snap photos of flowers.
Beyond the boundaries of the park, we are once again in the wide open spaces of West Texas.
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Ranch lands of West Texas |
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Loved your spring and summer adventures. Wonderful to be along for the ride. Thanks for your photos and narrative. Best, Anne & Steve
ReplyDeleteCan't wait for next leg. The pano shots are really beautiful and really help give the feel for the location. Thanks again for taking us along.
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