Joan at Besh Ba Gowah |
Time flies in the
desert. Here we are already one month into our winter getaway. Like most of our
time down here we have been extremely busy with our normal activities and a few
abnormal ones this week.
We spent three
days off our reservation this week and on the reservations of two different
Native American tribes. Joan is always welcome and the tribes frequently offer
her free hotel stays to encourage her to visit their most cultural and sacred
sites also known as casinos.
We never spend a
lot in the casino, but appreciate a nice night in a hotel where we don’t have
to walk around the block to get a shower.
Salt River Canyon |
This week we spent
a night at Desert Diamond in Tucson, which is a casino of the Tohono O’odham
tribe and then Saturday and Sunday we drove to Globe, Arizona where we stayed
at Apache Gold Resort and Casino.
In addition to the
time at the casino we spent Sunday playing tourist around the Globe area, which
is an ancient and beautiful place. We love playing tourist so we spent Sunday traveling
in and around the Apache reservation.
Besh Ba Gowah, an
ancient living site of the Salado people from 800 AD to 1200 AD, has been
extensively restored and the museum was full of pottery, arrowheads and other
artifacts found during archeological digs at the site.
Our dinner view at Apache Prime Steakhouse |
We spent about an
hour touring the ruins, watching a film and visiting the museum. So many times
in our travels we find some of the most interesting things off the beaten path.
It is amazing to walk around a place knowing that more than 1,000-years-ago a
vibrant and intelligent society was going about its business in exactly the
same place you are standing.
It is the same feeling
I get standing on top of a mountain looking down and knowing that long before I
ever came into the world and for a really long time after I leave it the place
I am standing will remain largely unchanged. It is both a feeling that makes
one feel small and awe struck at the same time.
Besh Ba Gowah sign |
After the visit to
the Besh Ba Gowah ruins we took a drive up through the Salt River Canyon north
of Globe, Arizona. The canyon was beautiful and was a small reminder of a much
larger and “grander” canyon just a few hours away. One of the main differences
between Salt River Canyon and the Grand Canyon is that due to the marvel of road
engineering, you can drive to the bottom of the Salt River Canyon.
We returned to our
hotel in San Carlos, Arizona after the drive and had dinner for the second night
at the Apache Prime Steakhouse. Part of the incentive for going back was the
$10 off coupon the manager gave us the night before if we came back.
Phone Line hike |
The restaurant is
attached to a large rodeo arena. With no show going on we had a great view of
empty seats and darkened rodeo ring. But the food was good.
On Monday, January
21, I went on the easy hike which was the last one for the long time hike
coordinator Brad. We are going to carry on the hikes informally without a
leader for the balance of the season. I felt badly for Brad because he has been
forced to come to the realization that he can no longer keep up with a group of
“youngsters” and needed to retire from the position he has held for about 10
years.
Tuesday, January
22, brought me to Sabino Canyon with the more extreme hiking group and we did a
nearly 9-mile hike up the Telephone Line trail and then back down the Sabino Canyon
tram road. In past years we have purchased tram tickets to ride the tram back
to the trail head, but since July the tram has been out of business.
My hiking buddy Frank |
The previous tram
purveyor was not operating in a manner that made the National Park Service
happy and when their permit expired it was not renewed. A new business operator
was not able to get up and running in time to smoothly take over so for more
than six months, no tram in the canyon.
It made it a very
long hike.
Wednesday, January
23, was Market Daze and then the evening concert, which was a tribute show to
Johnny Cash. We bought a couple raffle tickets at Market Daze and enjoyed the
show very much.
I also got my haircut at the local truck stop. The woman did a really good job and I'll see her again in February.
My men’s Bible
study was Thursday morning and one that I led on Proverbs. Specifically on the
issue of drinking. It is a topic that is very near and dear to me and we had a
good and lively discussion on the topic.
Then on Thursday
night, I taught my Bible study that is centered on the Gospel of Mark and again
we had a very good discussion. I really enjoy this group of people.
On top of Wasson Peak |
My friend Frank, a
91-year-old Nevada rancher, and a good friend in the park can no longer hike on
the more aggressive hikes on Tuesday. But he continues to want to hike so
members of our group take turns going with him on more level hikes.
So on Friday, I
picked up Frank at his manufactured home here in the resort and drove us to the
Gabe Zimmerman Trail about 10 miles south of here. Despite his age, Frank moves
along at a good clip and can do long distances.
Unfortunately on
Friday he caught the toe of his boot on a rock and went face down on the trail.
He opened a nasty cut on his knee, but I always carry a first aid kit and was
able to patch him up and get him back to the trailhead with a minimum of pain.
He and I are
already scheduled to hit another trail this coming Friday so Frank is no worse
for wear.
Friday night we
had tickets to the dinner show in the ballroom where we had turkey ala king and
then watched a performance by Missouri Opry who did a wonderful show on the
music of the 1960s. We have heard them during previous visits here and they are
very good.
My lunch time view from Wasson Peak |
Saturday, Sunday
and part of Monday, as I previously mentioned, was spent in Apache territory.
When Monday night
rolled around we picked up Bob and Joan, some friends of ours in the park and
took them with us to Meet Me at Maynard’s.
Bob and Joan are
from Minnesota and both are widowed. They have a really nice love story. When they
were both married to their first spouses they lived on a lake and the families
were friends. So his kids knew her kids and they knew each other very well.
After both were
widowed they found it natural to start dating and keeping company with each
other. Now they travel together and we have known them since they first came to
Voyager about three years ago. We met them at one of the resort dances.
Our hiking group on Wasson Peak |
They are both
about 10 years older than Joan and I but we have such a good time with them.
They didn’t walk far at Meet Me at Maynard’s but we left them at Maynard’s listening
to music while we walked and then went out to dinner with them after.
When I was trying
to find out where they lived in the resort a week or so ago, I went to the
street where I knew they lived and began asking neighbors if they knew “Bob and
Joan.” One man asked me to describe them
and I said, “they are an elderly couple, with white hair.”
“Yeah,” the man
said. “That describes virtually everyone in the park.”
On Tuesday, it was
back to some extreme hiking with the Tuesday group and we headed up to Wasson
Peak. The hike is 7.2-miles and rises 1,800-feet
from the trailhead to the top of Wasson Peak, which is the highest point in the
Tucson Mountains.
Strange object outside barber shop |
Starting next
Tuesday, and through February, it will be me leading the hikes. My first time
doing that as a hiking coordinator at the resort.
Back at the resort,
I got cleaned up and we headed to dinner with our friends Mike and Susan. They
were not here last season because they were on an around the world Viking
cruise. This was our first time this season to hear about the wonderful trip
they took.
We had dinner at
El Corral restaurant and had some really, really good prime rib.
Was that busy
enough for one week?