Nuevo Mexico

We bailed out. Skedaddled. Vamoosed.
Through Ohio, Indiana, Illinois, Missouri, and Oklahoma. The heat and humidity were bad, but even worse were the ticks.
A relatively mild winter combined with a wet spring brings out the friggin’ bloodsuckers en masse. I was pulling off a half dozen ticks from Freddy and myself every day on our dash across the midwest. Yuck.
Now don’t get me wrong. Flyover country does have some positives, one being that they are at the forefront in the technology race.
True.
At one campground I discovered they offered a nifty way to make a phone call from inside your own vehicle. Crazy, huh? Check it out.

You simply park next to the phone, stretch out your arm, grab the handset and make a call. Hopefully you don’t drop any quarters…
Anyway, we decided to take a break in New Mexico and let the dry air heal our tick bites.
New Mexico offers an annual state park camping pass for $225 for non residents, about the cost of a week at a California state park.
Just over the Oklahoma border is Clayton Lake.

Freddy approved.

The park offers both standard and electric sites. We liked site 6 in Cove Loop for the former and site 7 in North Point for the latter.

We only stayed one night, but that was plenty of time to whip up a batch of tasty burritos using locally produced salsa and tortillas. The beef might have been local as well for all I know.

Having them ready to just heat up greatly reduces cleanup time after each meal.

From there we bounded northwest to Sugarite Canyon near Raton and the Colorado border.

There are two campgrounds here, Lake Alice and Soda Pocket.

Lake Alice offers electrical hookups but is near the road. Site 3 is a typical example.

Soda Pocket is up a two mile well graded dirt road.

We stayed in site 1, my favorite.

Plenty of room to toss a tennis ball for Freddy.
Currently there is no water here but it is available at Lake Alice. Several hiking trails leave the campground towards Lake Maloya which stradles the NM/CO border.

100 miles southwest near the town of Las Vegas is Storrie Lake.

That is Las Vegas New Mexico for the geographically challenged.
There are plenty of sites like number 12 that offer a shade shelter, some with electricity.

But if you get lucky, like we did, you can nab one of four spots in the Gallinas River loop.

They offer three sided stone shelters and a full bathroom with showers along with electricity. We are still here, charging up batteries before heading out tomorrow.

New Mexico charges very reasonable daily rates for it’s campgrounds.

$10 for a standard site, $14 for power, $18 for power and sewer. Subtract $10 if you have an annual pass.

Then there are primitive sites for $8. Usually an open area and a short walk to the poopers.

Freddy pointed out how popular these were over Father’s Day weekend.

You can literally put your wheels in the water.

The folks on the far left did just that.
So far we are enjoying our stay in New Mexico before heading back to California. But Freddy also pointed out that there is some discrimination.

He found this sign at Sugarite Canyon. I took a closer look.

“What about it,” I asked.
“Well, remember when I was a wild burro earlier this year?”
“Yes.”
“And remember the bear and long legged cats we saw yesterday?”
They were deer but he knows that. Just likes to think they are cats when he chases them. Practicing for when he meets my sister’s pair.
“Yes.”
“Well how come they are all allowed past this point? Why pick on the horses and mules?. That is just not right.”
I had no answer for him. Sometimes you just can’t argue with puppy logic.

Regards,
Greg (and me, Freddy!)