I recently took a New Mexico road trip - headed to Albuquerque, NM, with Mikaela and Meredith, a couple of artist friends, planning to meet up with a fourth, Gay, once we arrived. All of us are members of Tucson Pastel Society and we were headed to the big IAPS (International Association of Pastel Societies) convention.
We took I-10 from Tucson to Deming, NM, then cut off onto 26, heading over to Hatch, the Chile Capital of the World, to pick up I-25 north, stopping at Caballo Lake State Park for a lunch break. This is a lovely park for RVers if you're doing a road trip through this part of New Mexico – I spent a couple of nights there a few years back. After lunch by the lake, we were on our way again.
I must say, the trip north on I-25 is not very exciting. The land on either side is the most god-forsaken I have ever seen. With the exception of the town of Truth or Consequences, there is absolutely no sign of habitation.
I discovered later, reading NM Magazine, that for about 60 miles on this leg of the New Mexico road trip, we have been sort of trespassing on Ted Turner’s land. He is the largest landowner in New Mexico, and a great environmentalist. I recommend the article – this part of NM may be in for big changes.
Truth or Consequences – anyone remember the game show of that name? Ralph Edwards started it as a radio show in 1940 and in 1950 challenged a U.S. town or city to change its name to Truth or Consequences. The people of Hot Springs, NM, (named for the hot mineral springs along the Rio Grande) jumped at the opportunity, voted in favor of the name change, and won.
The following day, April 1, 1950, Edwards and the whole game show gang broadcast the show from the newly named town. Locals affectionately call it “T 'r C.”
We arrived in Albuequerque around 4 pm. Convention
headquarters was at the Albuquerque Inn – the biggest hotel I’ve ever been in.
We were just a brief walk away at the Best Western Rio Grande, a hotel that had
seen better days, but that boasted queen-sized beds while the A. Inn had only
doubles. Since the four of us were sharing a room we had opted for bigger beds.
For the next three days, we were busy with pastel demonstrations and workshops with some of the best pastel artists in the country. There was a big juried exhibit of wonderful pastel paintings where we spent several hours over the course of the event and there was a huge trade show as well with just about anything a pastel artist could dream of having. We all left quite a bit of money behind.
In our free time a couple of us wandered through Old Town, an historic district dating back to the founding of the city by the Spanish in 1706. It was just down the street from the A. Inn. There was a big festival going on – lots of people and excitement. Hollyhocks were blooming everywhere - they reminded me of my grandmother who had them growing next to the shed door.
Sunday morning the three of us headed off again on our New Mexico road trip, this time takiing a different route as we wanted to spend a night in Silver City on the way home to Tucson. We went south on I-25, and just past Truth or Consequences headed west on scenic NM152, designated a National Back Country Byway, through the countryside.
We stopped for lunch and photos in Hillsboro, a picturesque town seemingly in the middle of nowhere, and dined at the Hillsboro General Store Café. I think everyone in town must stop there after church on Sundays – it was an extremely busy place and the food was delicious! (This wonderful cowboy was intent on his novel – do I see a portrait in my future?)
Onward, climbing up into the eastern edge of Gila National Forest, then down again into Silver City, landing at the Comfort Inn, which lived up to its name and was extremely comfortable indeed.
Silver City has a fascinating history: once an Apache campsite; originally known for its copper mining, then for the discovery of silver ore deposits; and a violent crime rate during the 1870s. Today though, it is a delightful place – we wandered all over town enjoying the scenery, then settled in for dinner at Little Toad Creek Distillery.
Back at the Comfort Inn we had a view down on the town as the sun was setting. There was a large group of trees in the center and an unkindness of ravens (or it could have been a murder of crows) from all different directions cruised in and landed there.
The next morning we drove out to Pinos Altos, about 5-10
miles north of Silver City, to see the sights. Formed in 1860 after gold was
discovered in the nearby Pinos Altos Mountains, abandoned at one point, and now
the location of summer homes. Before becoming famous as Judge Roy Bean in West
Texas, Roy Bean had a mercantile here. Present day population is about 300.
Plenty of photo opportunities here – there are many old buildings dating back to the 1800s, including the old opera house which is now combined into a restaurant with the Buckhorn Saloon.
After exploring we sat and sketched one of the old falling-down adobes, before heading back to town for coffee at The Jumping Cactus, then starting toward home, down NM90 To Lordsburg, and then I-10 West for Tucson. It was a great New Mexico road trip and my companions were wonderful company.
It’s been almost four years since I stopped being a full-time RVer; Mehitabel is gone, but I’m discovering that when summer arrives in Tucson, I start getting a serious itch to travel. I’d like to do some road trips with Bijou so I’ve started working to manifest a small RV in my future. Stay tuned!
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