Between Canyon de Chelly and Chaco we relaxed for four days at Navajo Lake State Park NW of Farmington, NM. While there I finished a quilt top of a baby quilt.
We traveled onto Bandelier Nat'l Monument...an interesting stop on the way-
The deep canyon was right behind the camper. We were there two nights and we had wild thunder storms both nights. This is Soda Dam - a natural dam of mineral deposits on Jemez Creek. A bystander told us 20 years ago the water flowed over the top, now it has bored a hole through on the far right side.
The fun thing about visiting Bandelier NM is the trails and ladders.
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Always a warning sign:
Dan is doing great just 6 months post heart surgery. We were at Bandelier during the liner eclipse. Park rangers brought out some big telescopes and it was a fun event. No pictures of that worth sharing.
I am often entertained by the tiny wildlife we encounter.
This is a blister beetle about 3/4" long.
This is a cracker the ants near our campsite ate while we were at Bandelier. At Chaco we saw a 4' bull snake (under the camper) and a herd of elk, again no photos of either. There are lots of ant hills and I keep wondering how big and how old they are. At the museum about the Los Alamos Nat'l Laboratory they had a display about ants at the Trinity bomb site who bring up green glass bits that were created when they tested the first atomic bomb.
Oh yes I mentioned trains and tarantulas in my title...
We took a fantastic ride on the Cumbres & Toltec Railroad. We stayed at an RV park in Chama, NM. Thursday morning we got on a bus there and took an hour drive to Antonito, Colorado where we boarded our train to ride back to Chama. The scenery was terrific.
Rugged canyons. I sat with my head out the window most of the day.
I loved the pace of the whole day. The clickety clack of the wheels and the sound of the whistle....
From Chama we drove over a 10,000' pass.
This is the Bravos Cliffs, we passed on the way to the Rio Grande Gorge. There is a national monument managed by BLM called Rio Grande del Norte or Wild Rivers National Recreation Area. There are well dispersed camps along the rim of the gorge. If I have my numbers correct. The gorge is about 600' deep and if it weren't filled with silt it would be 6 times deeper than the Grand Canyon!
Once again I was distracted by the not so tiny wildlife.
This tarantula was walking through our campsite when we arrived, the coin is a dime for perspective.
We met another one at the visitor center plus we saw at least 20 crossing the park road. Another question I am pondering "Why do the tarantulas cross the road?"
I apologize for the length of this post...we have been "off grid" without phone or Internet most of the time. So I am going to make this longer and tell you persistent readers a kitchen story or two.
Since we really live in the camper the majority of the time I mostly do real cooking not just easy camp cooking. A few days ago we had German pancake. And tonight I made a kale & tuna noodle casserole
But yesterday morning we had a little disaster... I recreated the event in the next couple pics. I remember the first cooking lesson from my mom was to never leave a pot handle poking out from the stove top. And I am usually very careful. So back to yesterday, I was making "savory sweet cakes" ala my talented son-in-law Dane. I grated sweet potato, added minced green onion, garlic, mushrooms, stirred together with a little flour, egg and seasoning. They were just starting to brown on the griddle and for just a moment, to get them nice and even, I turned the griddle this way: