The last week of May Pedro and I flew to El Paso, which was the closest airport to the wedding of friends of ours in southern New Mexico. Looking at the map before the trip, I realized we would be close to three national parks that I have never visited, and was determined to visit them all.
We landed without too much trouble, rented a car, and drove east to Carlsbad, New Mexico. We passed Guadalupe Mountains National Park on the way. It was after hours and the visitor center was closed, but we parked and walked a trail.
Pedro and I were not eager to spend much time in Texas, so the closed visitor center was just fine with us. But the park is left open for people to come after hours, and hike the trails and use the restrooms. There were other people there, relaxing, walking and enjoying the peaceful spot.
The research I did revealed that the main activity here is hiking. The options consist of different lengths of trails. We were trying to eventually reach our reserved room and rest, so we chose a short trail. Pedro was supporting me, and I wanted to stay long enough to say I had actually been there. The Pinery trail did the trick.
The marker above states, “Ruins of “The Pinery” or “Pine Spring” stage stand. Built in 1858 as a station on the Butterfield Overland Mail Route St. Louis to San Francisco. Abandoned in 1859, when the line was shifted to the Davis Mountains Route.”
A Black-throated Sparrow and I think that is a Southwestern Fence Lizard above.
I find desert flowers to be extraordinary. They aren’t necessarily more pretty than other flowers, but their existence alone, in a tough environment, makes me appreciate them more. And don’t you just love those blooming cactus?
The exercise out in the air was refreshing, even while it was hot out. It had been a long day, beginning with a very early start, and ending with a 2.5 hour drive. I am glad we decided to break it up here. After Guadalupe Mountains NP, we had only one hour of driving left before we arrived at our room for the night.
Conscious Engagement 
Once again, you pack in the adventures, wherever you are! That NP is still on my to-visit list – hopefully early next year. I love all of the beautiful photos. Nice job!
Thank you! Yes, I do pack in the adventures. It’s almost a behavioral disorder with me, ha ha. But I remain ever conscious of my short life span. How cruel to live in this enormous world with only the life span to enjoy a teensy bit. I am maximizing whenever I can. But you, too, pack so much into your life. You will never have to suffer at the end of your life sorry for wasting time.
I lovehow you make time for mini advnetures – and then we get a little dose too xxx
Aww what a sweet thing to say! I am so happy to bring you along on our adventures. ❤
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I enjoy travelling with you and Pedro to places I will never see. Thanks for taking the time. I can understand why you didn’t want to stay in Texas 🙄
Texas is a little too close to the border (and all the people patrolling the border) and too filled with anti-brown people. Maybe it’s misunderstood like Portland is, but it still made us nervous to be there. But I love that there is a National Park with trails and it is still accessible. Travelling is so much more fun when you come with us, Brian. Thanks for your company. :o)
I don’t blame you for being worried. Been there twice in the sixties…don’t want to return..but it is beautiful.
I was in Texas for Basic Training in San Antonio. That was not like visiting Texas at all, except for the hurricane that came through – which was amazing. Then I drove through once when I moved to Vermont. Hit an ice storm in Amarillo and realized I had never seen a place so flat in my life. Cows 4 miles away stuck up on the horizon. I believe this was my third time in the state of Texas.
A very successful pit-stop
It was! Nicely planned, restrooms available, exercise and a muscle stretch, and got to add one more National Park to my list.
I admit to not being a big fan of the southwest. Too much sun, way too much heat and what I always picture as a featureless landscape. You’ve changed my mind! It’s beautiful. And colorful. And you know I just love the sparrow!
I am pleased to have been a conduit to another perspective. The southwest is probably my favourite place in the country. When I’m a millionaire, I will have two homes: one in the Pacific Northwest, for all the green and water a girl could ever wish for. The second home will be in the southwest: for all the drama and sunshine.
What a gorgeous landscape, Crystal. I’m glad you could break up your journey here, and stretch your legs in such a beautiful setting.