Thursday, August 28, 2014

2014 – 08 – 10: Day 19 - Road Trip Across the USA - Route 66 - Painted Desert and Petrified Forest

From El Morro National Monument, 
through Petrified Forest National Park 
To Holbrook AZ
Distance traveled: 
137 miles + unknown miles side trip through the Petrified Forest

Morning at the camp site was just so peaceful and delightful.  I enjoyed the coolness of the early morning air and the breezes.  The scent of the cedar trees was present in the air and the gentle colours of the desert flowers were a treat for my eyes. 

Hummingbird moth on purple blossom
I was especially thrilled to see masses of Hummingbird Moths around this one gorgeous plant with violet blossoms.  I stood there watching them for such a long time.  I just could not get enough of watching them flitting about. (Link for more information on Hummingbird Moths - http://www.butterfliesandmoths.org/species/Hemaris-thysbe)

I had to get a bit of car maintenance business done, refilling the windshield wiper fluid.  I needed some help from “man logic” to find the latch to open the hood, learning curve! 

Enjoying the morning was just such a pleasure and as I ate breakfast and packed I kept looking out at the amazing view.  Finally though, it was time to say goodbye to my camp site friends and to make my way on my journey west.


one of the many spectacular views along the road. 
I continued along Hwy 53 with the intention of rejoining I-40 at Sanders.  I just enjoyed the drive through this region and through the Zuni Indian Reservation. 

As I left the Zuni Indian Reservation I did not even realize it that I had crossed into Arizona.  Only in the evening when I looked at that map did I make the connection!   I just blissfully drove along enjoying the amazing scenery.  

At Sanders I added some fuel to the car and then headed toward the Petrified Forest National Park.  After stopping at the information center and picking up a coffee to go, I headed through the park.  

The Painted Desert 
I am absolutely flabbergasted that such a short distance from the interstate there is such incredible scenery!   I stopped at every single viewing point and even sometimes between pull outs points to just look at and appreciate the wonders of the Painted Desert.  I ate my lunch sandwich overlooking this desert.  I thrilled to the shapes and the colours, visible as far as the eye can see.  

Finally, leaving the Painted Desert behind, I stopped at the Route 66 marker and then I crossed the interstate on the park road to enter the next section.  This section started with a historic archaeological site and then the Petrified Forest.

Petrified log 
Once again I stopped at every way-point to read and learn.  I watched a storm brewing in the distance with dark clouds building.  At Jasper Forest the sky erupted with distant lightning and thunder.  For a moment it was not even so distant, as I felt a few drops of water on my sun warmed skin.  I can now officially say that I was rained on in the desert!

All too soon the experience of being up close with these magnificent specimens of petrified trees was over and it was time to continue back to the main road.  I arrived in Holbrook at 5:30 and I was hoping for a room at the historic Wig Wam Motel. 

Unfortunately they were already fully booked and I had to be satisfied with staying next door at the Magnuson Hotel Adobe Inn where I got a very comfortable room on the second floor.  As I looked at the clock on the nightstand I realized that I had crossed into another time zone and so I am now 3 hours different from my home.

I spent the evening hard at work on notes and pictures.  I never seem to get any closer to be caught up no matter how hard I work.  I know that is just an illusion but that is how it sometimes feels.  I posted 2 blogs and two days’ worth of pictures.  I also enjoyed a lovely long chat with Mel and caught up on all my emails. 

As the sun set and the sky got dark I walked outside and down the street to see the full moon.  It was hidden by some trees but still glowing very brightly.

Finally I closed down my work and relaxed and got cozy with the 4 pillows on my bed and settled in for a good night’s sleep hoping that the images of the day would follow me into my dreams.

Renate Dundys Marrello 
2014 – 08 – 10


Tuesday, August 19, 2014

2014 – 08 – 09: Day 18 - Road Trip Across the USA - Route 66 - side trip to see Ice Cave and Volcano

From Grants New Mexico
taking a side trip via Hwy 53 to Ice Cave & Volcano Land and then on to El Morro National Monument, Ramah, NM
Distance traveled:  44 miles byway trip


Today I decided to do a side trip.  My route 66 guide book suggested the “Ice Cave on Hwy 53 as a “Cooling off place”   I decided that for me it would be a “change of pace place.”   I did my online research (google maps are great) and discovered a route that I could follow that would bring me back to the main trail via a big bow, arriving at Sanders Arizona.   

So I set off, the road signs for the “Fire and Ice” were also present on I40 and the exit for Hwy 53 was easy to spot and I was off the main thoroughfare.   

I enjoy driving on the byways so much more than interstate driving.  These is a calmness and a peacefulness about traveling just a little slower.  Add to that that out here in the desert things seem so wide open and free, a feeling of not being closed in by the pressures of urban crowds.  Now I know it is just an illusion, for how free can you really be without a water supply, but with a car that can get you back to “civilization” in a jiffy and emergency water in the back, you can enjoy the illusion. 

I quickly realized that this route goes through a lot of National Parks land and maybe that is part of what added to the feeling.  The road was climbing higher and higher and I know I am headed for a continental divide but as I am driving
colourful roadside vegetation
I am starting to see more and more trees.  There are patches of flowers everywhere and I am starting to understand that not all deserts are barren sand.  There are those deserts that support plant life; it is just a different variety of plant life, one that is adapted to the scarcity of water that this climate entails.  I made my first few stops at the side of the road just to enjoy this marvelous plant life.

Hummingbird Moth 
Then I saw the information office for the El Malpais National Park visitor center and stopped there.  Amazingly as I was walking in I saw what looked like a hummingbird feeding on a low growing flower.  I hope my picture turned out.  A park ranger joined me enjoying the site and told me it was called a “hummingbird moth” and it actually is a moth but it so looks and acts like a hummingbird!  Amazing!

In the office I got details for the "Fire and Ice" (which is privately owned and has an entry fee) and they also told me about another site , El Morro,  which is further along my route, that is worth stopping at and where there is free rustic camping.   I made up my mind that this is what I was going to do.  Take my time exploring both sites and then set up camp and relax for the evening.

The hikes at Fire and Ice (http://www.icecaves.com/) were beautiful.   The first trail up to see the rim of the extinct Bandera Volcano, was all on cinder rock (left by the volcano).  
Looking into Bandera Volcano 
It last erupted 10,000 years ago and the hike basically goes up the side of the cone to see the remains of the core.  (elevation 8,366 feet / 2,550 meters).  I enjoyed all the views and the markers along the way detailing what to look for and observe.  At the top you look down into the cone, it is like a huge bowl.  What a fabulous site, I enjoyed just standing there and enjoying the view. 

On the way back down I made sure to appreciate the scent of ponderosa pines in the air, the subtle fragrance was so very refreshing in contrast to the dry dusty scent of the cinders and find sand.

At the picnic area I ate my lunch and enjoyed watching some hummingbirds at the feeders.  Then I headed down the next trail to the ice cave.  Once again the marked stations were very informative and helped me to understand the land forms and their relationship to the volcanic action.   


Green tinted ice in the cave 
The ice cave is a most amazing phenomenon.  It never gets above 31F and all moisture that gets into the cave becomes part of the ice.  The notes tell me that it is 20 feet thick and there is algae growing in it which is why it is green.   It is cool down by the ices edge and as I stand there I wonder at all the marvels that nature has to share with me.

continental divide 
Leaving this site I make my way west once more on Hwy 53 until I come to the continental divide sign.  I take a moment to take a picture.  I cross the divide and read the sign that says that all the water now flows toward the Colorado River. 

The drive is very pretty and gradually the scenery changes.  I start to see massive sandstone buttes in the distance.  One of these turns out to be El Morro National Monument. (elevation 7,296ft / 2,224 meter) 

I turned in and drove to the information centre and got trail information about the Oasis, the carvings and the trail to the top of the mesa and the ancient ruins of the native peoples that is located on the top.  It is a 2 mile trail and the park rangers suggested to allow 1.5 to 2 hours for this hike.  I pack my back pack with plenty of water and head off.

Oasis at the base of the cliff 
The first part of the trail leads to the oasis, a sizable pool of water sheltered in a shaded corner of the limestone butte.  Looking up from the side to the water you see stone walls climbing up to the sky.  I felt enclosed by a semi circle stone wall with life giving water at my feet. 

From there the trail markers lead to various inscriptions made by people over time, from the petroglyphs of the native peoples, to the Spanish explores to the surveyors looking for a possible train route through the area.  

A most interesting walk and well worth the time it takes to look for the inscriptions and to appreciate the people that stood in this place over the course of time during their travels through this spot.  Imagine, this oasis is in the middle of a desert, several days travel on foot or by horse, miles and miles from the next source of water!  What a relief these travelers must have felt arriving here. 

The next part of the trail winds with numerous switchbacks up the massive rock face to the top of the mesa.  Along the way I stop for the amazing views and to catch my breath.  I am feeling the effects of being at over 7000 foot elevation and the climb of just over 200 feet is taxing because the air is just that much thinner.  Remembering to breathe deeply and to pause often I make my way to the top.   
chisel marks create a trail guide 

Here the trail is marked with parallel double lines that have been chiseled into the sandstone like an outline of a sidewalk.  

Occasionally there is a rock pile to let you know that you are still on the trail.   The trail meanders along the top of the mesa.  On the left is the drop back down to the flat lands below and on the right is an unexpected canyon in the centre of this majestic butte.  
historic ruins

The trail makes a huge semi-circle around this edge with steps going up and down over the uneven terrain.   Finally I arrive at the remains of the old community.   As I learnt at the last historic site, the peoples created homes that you entered from the roof so there are no windows or doors, just rooms connected to one another like a giant maze. 

Leaving the ruins behind I follow the trail down some switch back and stair back to the information headquarters.  I check the time, it is 5:30.   My timing is perfect, time to go to the camp ground.

View from my camp site 
It is a very small setting, with only 9 sites but I am only the 3rd camper there.  I was told that this camp spot rarely if ever fills up.  I wonder why?  It is gorgeous!   I pick a site and park my car so that my hatch will open to a view of an amazing butte in the distance, and go about the business of setting up my camp site. 

I started talking with the campers in the next site over while getting water.   They told me that they have a grand view of the sunset from their site and that I should join them for that.   So after dinner and working on my picture editing I did just that. 

We enjoyed a marvelous sunset and then spent another hour just sitting around their camp fire talking about our various travels.  What a pleasant way to spend an evening.  The almost full moon rose and shone brightly in the darkening night sky, her light reflected off of the tiny white flowers in the field creating a lovely glow.


Back at my camp site, I settled in for the night with some reading and then looking out the hatch at the butte illuminated by the moon’s glow, magical!   

The evening got cool,  the wind started blowing and breezing through the car making my bug netting flap about and I was glad that I had securely tied it down.  And so with the sound of the wind rustling the branches of the large gnarled cedars around my camp site and the memory of the day’s hikes on my mind I drifted off to sleep. 

Renate Dundys Marrello

Monday, August 18, 2014

2014 – 08 – 08: Day 17 - Road Trip Across the USA - Route 66 - From Santa Fe to Grants NM

Santa Fe NM – Grants NM
Distance traveled:  
141 Interstate miles 
+  unknown miles for route 66 byways

I started the day early writing my notes and watching for the birds at the back yard feeding station.  Then when Hope got up we had one last meal together before she headed out to fitness class with her son and I continued by road trip adventure.

By 9 am I was parked at the tourist information for Santa Fe and with the map they provided I headed into historic Santa Fe.  


Oldest house in USA - 1646 
This is a most unique town and I enjoyed myself very much exploring the streets and shops and historic buildings.  

The most amazing thing is that they have preserved the
Contemporary Native Arts Museum 
Adobe feeling of the city.  The new buildings blend in seamlessly with the old making for a very harmonious look!   I loved it!




I enjoyed looking at all the craft vendors, some of the jewelry items were exquisite!   I fell in love with one piece but it was way out of my budget so with a sigh and a thank you to the artist for allowing me to appreciate the beauty I moved on.  


Thunderbird pendant 





I continued looking and as luck would have it I was rewarded with spotting another beautiful piece.  This one happened to be on sale and that brought it just barely, within my budget.  So I now have a beautiful piece to commemorate my lovely time here in Santa Fe.
Modern Parking Garage blends right in. 

Leaving Santa Fe I headed south on I 25 making a few side trips.  First one was unsuccessful…as I did not find the location listed in the book.
Rio Grande 

The next exit to explore route 66 took me through a delightfully scenic drive all the way to the Rio Grande.  Crossing the river,  I spied the Coronado historical site and decided to stop there.  I was rewarded with an amazing history of the native peoples of the area and grand views of the Rio Grande.

Driving on I once again had no success with maintaining contact with route 66.  Instead I got stuck in modern day traffic.  Finally, in frustration I changed plans and headed for Petroglyphs Park with is now renamed Boca Negra (for more information see: http://www.desertusa.com/pnm/pnm.html)  

Petroglyphs 
This place is amazing!  Great chunks of black rock which are such a contrast to the pinks and rusts of the area!  Then I climbed up the hillside of these black rocks to see the wonderful art of the native peoples.   It was thrilling!   And the views from the top were spectacular too!

Having had enough of city traffic I elected to forgo entering the city of Albuquerque and instead turn west on I40.  

building remains blends in with the cliffs behind 
I took the exits that had “route 66” signage and thus passed through some wonderful pueblo communities.  I love the slower pace too because you have the opportunity to stop and take a photo instead of just quickly snapping a random picture while driving.  I am sure you will see the difference when you look at the accompanying photos.

It was getting close to 5PM when I arrived at Grants NM.  This seems to be a major stopping place with a selection of hotels.  I stopped first at the “Historic Route 66 Motel” however it looked extremely run down and not at all appealing so instead I selected Motel 6, and of course it doesn't hurt that it helps me to stay on budget for the trip.

I spent a good part of the evening editing pictures and getting work done on my blogs and so I feel that the day ended on a very positive note.


Sleepiness and heavy eyelids finally called me to my rest. 

Renate Dundys Marrello 
2014 – 08 – 08

Sunday, August 17, 2014

2014 – 08 – 07: Day 16 - Road Trip Across the USA - Route 66 - From Santa Rosa to Santa Fe NM

From Santa Rosa State Park NM 
To Santa Fe NM
Distance traveled:  
116 highway miles 

The brightness of the morning sun woke me up.  The coolness of the night was already fading as I ate my breakfast and packed up my camp site.  I have to say the contrast between day and night temperatures is quite steep.  As the sun sets a fan is still welcome, but only a couple of hours later a blanket is required and by morning I have added a second blanket.  Then as the sun comes up you go from needing a cover up to short sleeves in just a few short hours.

brilliant desert blossoms
I enjoyed a quiet morning walk about taking pictures of the desert vegetation.  Such contrasts from the tiny blossoms of the wild flowers to the spiny cacti to the scrawny evergreens. 







Today’s drive took me from the wide open expanses of the arid plains to the mountains around Santa Fe. 
the vast expanse of sky
At first as I was driving along I was reminded of tales about the vastness of the sky.  It was certainly the case here.  Look in any direction and the land seems small in comparison to the enormous canopy of blue overhead.  With the horizon low and fading into the distance the sky seems to start just a hands breath above the land.  No wonder artists portray prairie scenes with just  ribbon on land covered by an expanse of blue.

the distant hills gradually draw nearer
Then as I stated driving north on 285 all of that changes.  Now in the distance hills and mountain ranges create a shadow of blue greys reaching up into the blue tapestry and there is the illusion that the mountains are growing up to meet the sky.  There were numerous places where I just wanted to pause and drink in the sight of the peaks in the distance. 

As I was entering Santa Fe and it felt like I was entering different world altogether.  The homes continue to reflect the historical adobe style of architecture.  What an amazing contrast to all the other cities I have seen so far on this trip.  

modern version of adobe style construction
I guess a part of me was surprised.  Even though I know that the historical method of building shelters in this region was the adobe style, for some reason I had not anticipated that the tradition would continue with modern construction.   

I was going to meet my friend Hope at her home, and driving into a modern neighborhood where all the homes are still finished in a traditional appearance was like a revelation.


Hope and I spent the afternoon talking and catching up and then in the evening we went to the old historic part of Santa Fe for dinner.   

Here the revelation continued.  There is hardly any distinguishing the Old from the New.   Can you imagine driving into a parking garage that looks like an adobe hut only bigger?  I would love to just wander around these streets for a couple of hours allowing the charm of this building style flow through me. I will have to come back tomorrow to do just that.  

For now we enjoyed a lovely Mexican dinner together and continued our lively discussions.   I learnt that I had passed through another time zone and so I am now 2 hours behind Toronto time.   So here it is 11 pm as I write this and my body is crying out for sleep thinking it is 1AM!   Well I will give in, shut the lights now, nighty night! 

Renate Dundys Marrello 
2014 – 08 – 07

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2014 – 08 – 06: Day 15 Road Trip Across the USA - Route 66 - From Shamrock TX to Santa Rosa NM

From Shamrock Inn, Shamrock TX 
To Santa Rosa State Park
Distance traveled:  
272 Interstate miles  
+  unknown miles for route 66 byways

I was up early and got some more work done on photo editing.  Then it was time to pack and get on the road. 

the leaning water tower 
The route 66 signs got me to the various off the interstate sections of the old route still drivable.  Mostly they were exits, see the remnants of the historic buildings or even just a “ghost” town and then return to the interstate.  
...and the pavement ends



Often the road was closed with a barricade, or sometimes it just faded into a dirt road making it clear that this was not the optimum way to go.  







In this manner I saw the towns of McLean, Groom where I saw the leaning water tower  (http://www.weirdus.com/states/texas/roadside_oddities/britten_leaning_water_tower/)
Conway and Glenrio.


Antique shops on the Route 66 strip
In Amarillo I stopped at the tourist information centre (the first once I have seen since crossing into Texas).   I got a wonderful map for the city and the helpful clerk showed me which exit to use to get to the historic section.  Most of the old historic buildings now house expensive antique stores, but there were some whimsical signs and the one restaurant especially showed great nostalgic appeal.









Miles and miles of barbed wire fencing 
The road west continued through wide open plains and as I passed the “fenced in” ranches I reflected on the story of “barbed wire” and how it changed the west.  Imagine driving herds of cattle across this open expanse of country from grazing lands to market.  I am hurtling along at 75 MPH on the interstate.   It must have been one amazing journey herding those cattle along riding horse from morning till night.  How far do you think they traveled in a day?   Here I am complaining when at the end of the day I have only covered 250 miles.  I imagine that distance would have taken 10 or maybe even more days following the herd!

entering motel strip on route 66  in Tucumcari
After a few more side trips to see historic relics I arrived at Tucumcari.  The road sign leading up to the town made it clear that it was a “hotel” town.  That role has not changed from the days when route 66 was a road to the west.  Then as now, the town offers a place to sleep before traveling on.


diving into the blue waters of the "Blue Deep"
Continuing on I arrived in Santa Fe and followed the helpful signs to the “Blue Deep”.   This amazing natural deep pool is a local hangout / swimming / diving hole.  I enjoyed watching adults and children alike jumping into the clear blue waters.   It is apparently 80 feet deep and people go scuba diving here! 

a view of the dam that creates the lake at Santa Rosa Park



From here I had only a short drive to Santa Maria State Park.  It is located on a lake created once again by the dam across the river.   This camp ground offered little in the way to shade as the desert vegetation tends to be short and scrawny.  And yet there was an amazing variety of wild flowers and various cacti. 

Also an abundance of flying bugs of all sizes made for a challenging evening.  I think the bugs bug me way more than the heat of the region.  The heat is offset by the constant breezes, the bugs are just annoying.  Even a liberal application of bug spray did not deter the most persistent of the beasts.  Finally to get some relief I ended up getting inside my screened in cozy sleeping pad with my book and read and enjoyed the sunset sheltered from the annoying flying nuisances.   The moon was a glowing display in the deeping shades of the night sky hues and as darkness fell there was a bright glow making me keenly aware that the full moon is now only days away. 

It was with whisper of the breeze and the glow of the moon that were my final waking sensations before sleep took over.

Renate Dundys Marrello 

2014 – 08 – 06

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Friday, August 15, 2014

2014 – 08 – 05: Day 14 Road Trip Across the USA - Route 66 - From Foss OK to Shamrock TX


From Foss State Park near Foss OK 
To Shamrock Inn, Shamrock TX
Distance traveled:  
79 Interstate miles  
+  unknown miles for route 66 byways

In the middle of the night I woke up feeling chilly so I turned off the fan and got into my sleeping bag and fell asleep again.  Then I woke up again, this time to a beautiful sunrise over Foss Lake and the sounds of mourning doves cooing.  It was so pleasant to just lie there and enjoy the last of the lingering coolness of the night.  Then I got up and walked about enjoying the beautiful morning air.  

When Christy woke up we enjoyed breakfast together and then it was time for me to pack up my gear and head on the road.  I did not get on the road until 10 am but all is good as I need a couple of slow days to rejuvenate from the hectic schedule of the past few days.  I have decided that trying for 200 to 250 miles per day is too demanding and I am scaling back to 150 to 200 miles per day instead.  Today I want to do even less, and settle in for the evening early so I can get some catching up done on my photo project.

A section of original road with the infamous "half curb"
After leaving Foss State Park I found the old route 66 in the remnants of the town of Foss.  This part of the original route sports the "half curbs" that were designed to keep autos on the road.  Problems with this innovation were that they often contributed to tipping the cars over and by keeping the water "on the road" the contributed to significant roadway flooding problems so sever that cars had to stop on the high points of the road and wait for the flooding in the valley to subside before traveling on. 

The route here basically follows beside I44 like a service road.  My first stop was in Elk City.  Here I found a pleasant park and just sat and enjoyed the water fountain and then had my lunch.  

a truck all geared up for traveling west
After that I stopped at the Elk City route 66 museum where I spent a good long time because there was so much to see and enjoy.  I especially enjoyed all the different vintage cars on display.









At the museum I had my question about Phillips 66 answered, it was a story covered in one of the audio displays. 

In 1927, Phillips's entry into retailing presented it with the problem of finding a brand name under which to sell its gasoline. According to company lore, the solution presented itself as a Phillips official was returning to Bartlesville in a car that was road-testing the company's new gasoline. He commented that the car was going "like 60." The driver looked at the speedometer and replied, "Sixty nothing ... we're doing 66!" The fact that the incident took place on U.S. Highway 66 in Oklahoma near Tulsa only strengthened the story's appeal to Phillips's executives. The company chose Phillips 66 as its new brand name, one that endured and achieved classic status. [4]
The first Phillips 66 service station opened November 19, 1927, in Wichita, Kansas.[5] This station has been preserved by the local historical society.


Also at the same location there was included with the same entry fee,  a history of Elk City as well as a history of farming and agriculture.  

In the Farm and Agriculture building there were lots of interesting displays and I left pondering if we lost all modern technology overnight, would we as a people be able to recreate the ingenuity of past generations for creating the tools necessary to farm without gasoline powered equipment?

I found the barb wire display very interesting.  I did not realize that there were so many different versions of barb wire.   Barb wired changed the west.   This was something that I learnt that I did not know before. 













Before the invention of barbed wire, the lack of effective fencing limited the range of farming and ranching practices, and with it, the number of people who could settle in an area. Wooden fences were costly and difficult to acquire on the prairie and plains, where few trees grew. Lumber was in such short supply in the region that farmers were forced to build houses of sod. Likewise, rocks for stone walls—commonly found in New England—were scarce on the plains. Shrubs and hedges, early substitutes for wood and rock fencing materials, took too long to grow to become of much use in the rapidly expanding West. Barbed wire was cheaper, easier, and quicker to use than any of these other alternatives.

Without fencing, livestock grazed freely, competing for fodder and water. Where working farms existed, most property was unfenced and open to foraging cattle and sheep. Once a year, cattle owners, unhindered by fenced property lines, led their herds on long cattle drives, eventually arriving at slaughter-houses located near urban railheads for shipping convenience. The appearance of barbed wire meant the end of both the open range and the freedom of the rancher and cowboy, an event lamented in the Cole Porter song "Don't Fence Me In."  (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rhku60qI2xQ)

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Today I took a moment to reflect how far west I have gotten and how the landscape is now gently rolling and there are so many fewer trees!   The air has changed!   I can smell and taste the dryness!   You inhale and smell the scent of dry sand and you can taste the changes in the air on your tongue.  Taking a moment to savour it, you realize the air tastes different!

The rest of the afternoon I combined sections of old route with sections of I44 travel.  Always the old route was right beside the interstate so I was seeing the same scenery regardless of where I drove.  

vintage remains in Texola
For the final section throught Texola I stayed on the old route.  Some very interesting remains in Texola, which now appears to be mainly a ghost town. 

I crossed the state line into Texas on the old route to the border.  Shortly after crossing, only a dirt road remains.  

So I turned around and used the interstate to the town of Shamrock Texas where I found some vintage remains and several old era motels.  I chose one of these  for the night.  


I used the evening to catch up on photo editing and to plan my travels for tomorrow. 

Renate Dundys Marrello
2014 – 08 – 05

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