Week 2 - Gallup to Corpus Christi; White Sands
Friday 1 July 1994: In the morning we explored the derelict ranch house,
which still had some signs of civilisation - kitchen shelves, a wardrobe in the
bedroom etc. - although it seemed to have been abandoned for 30 years or so.
Continuing south on deserted roads, we learned it was the custom in these parts to
wave at all passing traffic. After 50 miles, the town of Carrizozo appeared, which
claimed to have a population of 12000; this seemed to be about a ten fold
exaggeration. This place seemed especially hot, and rather windy. A few miles west
along US 380 is the Valley of Fires Recreation Area, a large expanse of black lava twisted
into many tortuous forms. There was quite a lot of grass growing on the lava near the
visitors centre, which spoilt the effect a bit - the lava fields around Sunset Crater were
more spectacular, and blacker. There was also a basic RV site at the centre, with
views of the lava (about $5 to stay), which was completely empty.
After this we returned to road 54 and had a rather monotonous drive south to
Alamogordo. All of the land on the west side was reserved
for the military to test missiles - on the map, this was the largest area in New Mexico
without any roads or towns marked (100 x 60 miles). Contained within is the Trinity
Site, location of the first detonation of an atomic bomb, which is open to the public on 2
days each year. The area certainly looked completely barren and uninviting. At first,
we didn't stop at Alamogordo and drove along US 70 past the Holloman Air Force
Base to White Sands National Monument. The sands in
question, subject of a recent cinema film, were visible in the distance from some
miles north of Alamogordo, but when we arrived, the park (and US 70) were about to
be closed for two hours due to a missile test - a regular occurrence, apparently. So, we
went back to the town (a rather drab place) and booked in at the Evergreen RV
site.
Returning to White Sands, this time we were able to enter the park. The place was
amazing - miles and miles of pure white gypsum powder with the distant mountains
shimmering in the intense heat (well over 100 degrees). Initially we walked along the
circular Big Dune Trail, which had more warnings about carrying water. This was
advertised as being a one hour trip, but after a leisurely stroll around, we were back
after 20 minutes. After this, the road went further into the dunes. Some dunes were
gradually moving with the wind; parts of the road have to be swept clear every few
days, and eventually diversions will have to be built. The dunes became larger, and
more devoid of vegetation until the road ended in a series of large cleared areas,
which were not gravelled, but just built by flattening the sands. According to our
thermometer, the temperature was 110 in the shade; with the sun reflecting off the
white earth it felt even hotter. Walking in the dunes, with no other footsteps apart
from those of birds and lizards, was an unforgettable experience. This is definitely a
place you must visit. Unfortunately as evening approached, low hazy clouds appeared
so there was no sunset - this is supposed to be especially spectacular. Instead, we
returned to the RV site for a relaxing evening listening to our neighbour's choice of
music (Coolio).
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