Sunday, January 13, 2013

Tombstone, AZ

It's 24 degrees this morning, our coldest yet.  The locals tell us that is is unseasonably cold and that records are being broken in southern Arizona.

We find a geocache in front of the Crystal Palace Saloon and then take a tour of the Good Enough silver mine.  This was the largest mine around and several of the streets in town are closed because mine shafts run under them.  It is estimated there are over 300 miles of mine shafts in the area.  The silver ore was hauled down to the San Pedro river where it was processed into 185lb bars and then sent to the U.S. mint in New Orleans where it was made into silver dollars.

We tour Boot Hill cemetery where over 2,000 souls are buried.  Most of them are unknown.  We've been here three days and now I think we can say we have "done" Tombstone.  We travel north to Benson and take a $23.00 RV site so we can plug into the electricity to help fight the cold.



Mitch at mine entrance



Tour guide 

Mine shaft

Silver Ore


Mitch at Boothill Graveyard

This poor fellow was lynched





Saturday, January 12, 2013

Tombstone, AZ

We board the Tombstone Trolley for a very interesting tour and history lesson about the town.  We take a coffee break at the Crystal Palace Saloon and then tour the Birdcage Theatre.  This is the only original building in the historical district.  All the others were destroyed by fire and then rebuilt.  This is the bordello that had the cribs just above the saloon floor where the girls could watch the show as they plied their trade.  This is also where the longest poker game in history was played - 8 years, 5 months and 3 days - 24 hours a day.  This game was possible because the mines operated 24 hours a day and so did the town.  There are supposedly 140 bullet holes inside the building.  We are shown a large painting that has 8.
I want, I want, I want!

Crystal Palace Saloon


Proprietor pointing to original bullet holes

Cribs are above the bar

The hearse that carried the dead.  About 1 person died everyday in this town.

The original Faro table where Doc Holliday was the dealer

This is the original table where the longest poker game in history was played










Friday, January 11, 2013

Tombstone, AZ

After breakfast at the OK Cafe we take a ride in a 150 year old Butterfield stage coach, witness a gunfight in an old saloon, tour the Tombstone courthouse, a state historic site, attend a re-enactment of the gunfight at the OK Corral and then do some shopping.  The historic district is 3 blocks long and two blocks wide and set up for tourism.  We have a find dinner at the Longhorn Saloon.
Tombstone, AZ

Butterfield Stage Coach, 150 years old

Gunfight just about to happen


Original site of the shoot-out at the OK Corral

Doc Holiday

Wyatt Earp

More actors in the OK Corral Shoot-out



All for me!

Thursday, January 10, 2013

Wilcox, AZ to Tombstone, AZ

A bright sunrise wakes us up.  We retrace our route back to Bowie and then to the Arizona Visitors Center in Wilcox.  Here we find a map with directions to Hot Well Dunes.  Oh well, maybe next time.

We pass through the desert resort town of Sunsites and then back into the Dragoon mountains to Cochise Stronghold.  We take a two mile hike through the hills and canyons where Cochise, a Chiricahua Apache Chief, would come and hide out.  After being wrongly accused of robbery and murder he began what is called the Apache Wars, 1861 to 1874.  Geronimo was his son-in-law and kept up the fight until he surrendered in 1886.

Next we travel to Tombstone where we have supper at the Johnny Ringo Steakhouse and then take a site at the Wells Fargo RV Park right next to the famous OK Corral.
Area of Cochise Stronghold

We love to hike

Mitch holding a Loggerhead Shrike

Peggy hiking with her new stick

Area of Cochise Stronghold

Wednesday, January 9, 2013

Chiricahua National Monument to Ft. Bowie, AZ

On site we visit Faraway Ranch and are given a tour of the ranch house built by the Erickson family in 1888.  From 1917 until 1973 it was operated as a guest ranch offering trail rides into Bonita Canyon.  We return to the visitors center where Peggy buys a fancy walking stick and begins a collection of National Park medallions to stick on it.

As we tour the desert we notice that the mountains are actually islands in a sea of prairie.  We cross Apache Pass (5,110 feet), the most used pass in Arizona to get to California.  The Spanish called it Perto de la Muerte (the pass of death) because of all the violence that happened there by Apache ambushes.

I drop Peggy (with her walking stick) and the dogs off at the trail head to Ft. Bowie while I drive around to the visitor center.  Her 1.5 mile hike takes her past the cemetery, the site of the Battle of Apache Pass, the Indian Agency, Apache Spring and the ruins of Ft. Bowie.  It was built in 1862 to protect both the pass and Apache Spring, the only water for miles around.  It was abandoned in 1894 after Geronimo was captured and sent to Florida.

As we drive through the town of Bowie we see a sign pointing to Hot Well Dunes Recreation Area.  It's only 19 miles across the desert so we decide to give it a try.  The pavement ends a mile outside of town and a few dusty miles later it turns to just two ruts.  A few miles later we come to a wash we can't cross so we back up and spend the night here, 10 miles from anywhere.  After another beautiful orange sunset, the stars come out and it is so quiet you can hear the sand being shifted by the wind.
Faraway Ranch built in 1888

"The Original Homeland Security"


Ft. Bowie Cemetery


Remains of Ft. Bowie

More remains




Guess Who???


Tuesday, January 8, 2013

Chiricahua National Monument, AZ

We head north to the Chiricahua National Monument.  We ride the 8 mile Bonita Canyon Drive which rises up 1,470 feet to Massai Point (6,870 feet).  The Chiricahua (meaning wild turkey) Apaches called this area "standing up rocks."  We hike out to the Echo Canyon Grotto before taking one of their campsites.  There is only one other visitor in camp.
Entrance to Chiricahua National Monument

Pretty amazing

Rocks just perched on top of rocks


We called this one quail rock


This old woman can still climb

The window of opportunity is endless