It's just part of the Adventure....

Monday, March 28
Last night we did laundry after we got back from Sedona, then decided to just have chips and salsa for supper.  The cooking equipment was already packed away and by the time we got done with the laundry, it was easy to say ‘go for the junk’.  Then we hunkered down in the trailer…Kim was playing with a photo program and I caught up on writing postcards.  Noticed that the night air wasn’t quite as crisp as it had been, which was encouraging.  The last two nights we brought the electric heater into the tent…put it on low.  It made a nice barrier against the cold outside the tent, so it was a bit easier to get up in the morning.  Didn’t really need an alarm clock in the Flagstaff campground…crows did a fine job of waking me up each morning as they’re up talking early.   
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Moving day!  Broke camp at Flagstaff and headed to the Picacho KOA, which is between Phoenix and Tucson.  Hoping to put away the heater and bring out the fan!  Or at least be able to be outside without shivering.  I was wearing shorts today in anticipation of the truck cab being a bit warm with the sun coming in…and it was. But because of a wind, it really didn’t feel warm to me outside of the truck until we reached the KOA.  Didn’t do a lot of lingering at the rest area stops.
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The Picacho KOA is, more or less, snuggled in along the highway.  There isn’t a direct exit to it, so we had to travel a couple miles down a frontage road.  The location looks to be good for stargazing, but not so good for gas or groceries.  Eloy, AZ, is about 4 miles back west and it has a grocery store and gas station…and other stores necessary for small town living.  If we need a bigger store, we have to drive about 13 miles.  We are, however, within sight of Picacho Peak, the namesake of Picacho Peak State Park which is about 10 miles east. Wikipedia describes it like this:  “….centerpiece spire is visible from downtown Tucson, a distance of 45 miles.  The summit rises to 3,374 feet above sea level.  Though appearing to be the remnant of a volcanic neck, it is now believed to be a tilted and eroded piece of rock overlain by a lava flow.  The place name (Picacho Peak) is redundant: “picacho” means “big peak” in Spanish.” 
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Saw a roadrunner on our way down the frontage road.  It ran across the road in front of us and there was no coyote in pursuit. J
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We knew we were heading south, to the Tucson area.  It’s a good starting spot for riding in all directions and it has an observatory that Kim would like to visit.  So looking ahead to that area, I found that the KOA options weren’t real plentiful…only 3.  Started looking for availability and, well, the Tucson KOA doesn’t allow tents and if you want to stay in your trailer, rules state there must be a self-contained bathroom onboard.  Not that you have to use it, it just has to have one.  Wonder if we could put a can in the corner and call it good?  Benson KOA had no availability for a tent site or a cabin for the dates I provided.  Picacho KOA had plenty of availability so we went with it. It’s a bit farther from Tucson than Kim wanted to be (60 miles) but it works.  Plus we were hoping there would be a site big enough to accommodate truck, trailer and bikes.  No problem on that front, so this is our home away from home for the next 4 nights.
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When checking in today, the woman told us to be careful when we come in because the campground has some feral cats and please, don’t feed them because they catch and eat the snakes.  She claims there are no snakes in this campground.  And that’s just what Kim has been hoping to see…snakes.  No, seriously, he wants to get pictures of a snake in the wild.  While in theory it sounds all National Geographic and such, the reality of it would be totally different for me. J
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Got to Picacho late afternoon….it was windy, but the staff at the park told us this wind isn’t typical…that there’s a front moving through and the wind should die down soon.  As we saw it, there were three options: 1. Set the tent up in the wind…2. Wait for the wind to possibly die down and set the tent up then…or 3.  Sleep in the trailer.  After some discussion and figuring out the logistics, we choose Door #3, Sleeping in the Trailer.  J  And after getting it set up, I think we’re going to be downright cozy in here.  We can even stand the mattress on end to give us enough space to set up the table and play cribbage after dark.  We’ll have the fan going and there’s a roof vent so it shouldn’t get too stuffy overnight.  Said something similar before: what a difference a day and being a couple thousand feet lower in elevation makes!  Oh, and the staff here at Picacho has no issue with us staying in the trailer. No onboard bathroom necessary.  J  As we see it, it’s just part of the adventure!!



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