Thursday, March 27…Why (Annie Lennox)

 

The air was warm at 7:30 a.m.  Don’t know what the temperature was but a walk felt doable. I walked down to the beginning of the pecan grove and turned around; Kim kept going. I wanted to be back at camp by 8:30 because I had a 9 a.m. play date.  Tammy and I were going riding.

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   Today was Tammy’s day off and we’d been talking about going for a ride again.  My turn to pick a destination. I had an idea which I ran by her at supper last night; she was onboard, and we agreed on a 9 a.m. start. We left a little before nine, anticipating an estimated 4-hour, 235-mile ride.  Since Google Maps doesn’t factor in gas stops, a sit-down lunch and time for photo ops, we knew it’d be a bit longer than that.

   This was our discussed route: Take I-8 to Gila Bend, then AZ 85 to Why where we’d turn onto AZ 86. At some point on 86, we’d enter the Tohono O’odham reservation, so we’d turn onto IR 15 at the Gu-Atchi Trading Post, and either cruise into Casa Grande or Arizona City for the last leg back to camp.

   We were making good time, and it was all going according to plan until we stopped at a beautiful little park in Ajo. I just wanted to get out of the sun for a bit and drink some water; the park was just the ticket.  While we were enjoying the shade and talking, Tammy mentioned that Marty, her significant other, was up in Montana near the Canadian border and she was down here not far from the Mexican border. She followed that up with, “So, if we pass a mileage sign for Mexico, I’d like to stop and get a picture to send him. Oh, and by the way, is it possible to go to that Organ Pipe Park?”  I smiled at her and replied, “Sure, we can stop at Organ Pipe and if you’re game, we can do better than get just a Mexico mileage sign.  Once we’re in Organ Pipe, we can ride another 20 miles or so to Lukeville, which is right on the border.”  She said, “Let’s do it”  and at that point a little side trip was added to our planned route.

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   Stopped to get gas in Why, stopped at the Organ Pipe National Monument sign for pictures, and thencruised on into Lukeville, where the road continued into Mexico. Since we had neither the documentation nor the desire to go to Mexico, we veered right into a gas station parking lot and got off the bikes for pictures. Of course, we couldn’t see Mexico because of the 30 ft. wall but we were within yards of being as close as we could get. 

   A couple of miles outside of Lukeville, on our right, the wall was very noticeable as it went up and over a mountain. I will say, though, that it took me a hot minute to realize exactly what I was seeing. From that distance, the countryside of Mexico is visible, so I guess we did see across the border…and, surprise! it looked just like our side. Scrub brush, cactuses, rocks…just your basic desert landscape.

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   We did get a picture by the ‘Mexico’ sign with an arrow pointing to a traffic lane. I don’t know why itwas pointing to a lane outside the main crossing lanes, but it was a sign so we went with it. And when I looked at the picture, it reinforced my belief that I should keep my helmet on for pictures.😏

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   We were hoping to get something to eat in Lukeville, but we were told that it has nothing but a small gas station and an RV Park, which looked like it had seen better days. There is a restaurant near the gas station, but it didn’t look open; don’t know for sure because we never tried the door. The young man we’d asked directed us to Granny’s Kitchen in Why.  We’d seen it as we left the gas station, so we knew what he was talking about. There’s not much in Why, but it’s bigger than Lukeville…it has a restaurant and two gas stations. 😎

   Granny’s Kitchen was busy with no seating available inside; we were going to wait for a table but people were taking their own sweet time to eat so we decided to get take-out and sat outside to eat. Thumbs up on the taco salad!

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   We were so caught up in getting to the border and then getting something to eat that we didn’t stop at the Organ Pipe Visitor’s Center.  However, we did make a stop in one of the picnic areas to get a picture of an organ pipe cactus.  

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   Googled  ‘Lukeville border area’  when I got home, and this is some of what I learned:

** The town of Sonoyta, which is on the other side of the wall, would have been the place to get something to eat at the border, I’m sure.

** The Lukeville Port of Entry facilitates pedestrian crossings, also.

**Puerto Penasco (Rocky Point), about 60 miles south of Lukeville, is a popular tourist town/beach destination for Americans.

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   Our little border adventure turned our 5-hour ride into about an 8 ½ hour ride…and 235 miles became 294.  Sure, it was another long day in the saddle for our butts, but I’m not complaining.

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   Not only do I send the grandkiddos pictures from our time out here, but a couple of weeks ago I sent them coded messages, along with the code sheet needed to decode the message. Today, I received a coded message in the mail from Shelby. What a treat!!

   She used one of the stamped, addressed envelopes I’d given to her in case she felt the need to write to us. We send texts to each other on her mom’s phone but sometimes it’s just fun to write a letter. Anyway, I sat down right away to figure out her message. She used the same code sheet that I sent to her…and she gave up on writing coded sentences about halfway through and just finished her message for me to read. I appreciate the effort!

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   Kim was able to image the Dolphin Head again tonight. He also set up his Star Tracker for the first time tonight. He’s in the process of figuring it all out right now.   

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