View from rear of campground in Alamogordo, NM |
The majority of driving to New Mexico from Louisiana is in Texas, an 850 mile stretch along I-10 that provides a unique view of the state's dynamic geography. East of San Antonio is the standard shifting highway pattern of urban and rural areas. I had always wanted to visit San Antonio so I was pretty happy to be driving through it until my trailer tire blew on the busiest part of the highway. I had no spare, and AAA was having a tough time locating someone that would tow the camper. So instead I drove it, 15 miles per hour, for about seven miles to a discount tire shop. They even had the non-standard tire in stock, and I was back on the road within two hours.
Boot Hill RV Resort, where I am staying |
West of San Antonio is, well, nothing until you reach El Paso. 550 miles of nothing but but a baron, stunning landscape of sand hills, desert valleys, desert grasslands and the Davis Mountains. It was incredible.
I hadn't yet booked a campground when I arrived in Alamo, but I had contacted a couple earlier in the week so I chose one, and it happened that they were expecting me. The campground is quite a bit out of town but is very quiet, save for the roosters that start their day at 5am. There's a horse stable right behind my camper that provides a nice odorous background, but the private bathrooms/showers are the cleanest I've seen yet.
Katie discovers a cactus! |
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