I must first say, I am deeply sorry for the lives lost in Afghanistan. 13 of our brave soldiers and so many Afghan citizens. being a veteran myself, this hits close to home and breaks my heart. My thought go out to all of the families and friends.
Now to our trip. Last Sunday, Nancy and I loaded up our brand new camper (unused to this point) and headed North to a fairly secluded National Forest campground called 'Rock Crossings'. It was cool and heavily treed, with all the enjoyment of the outdoors ... including mosquitoes. I hate mosquitoes and they know it. They are constantly buzzing around my head and attacking me every chance they get. I spray repellant all over me, but they always seem to find one little spot I missed, and that is where they stab me.
Very dear, veteran former full-time RV travelers met us there. Nancy and the wife of the couple wanted to do part of the Arizona trail, while her husband and I went for a LONG 4 wheeling ride. Like the Army anthem song, "Over hills, over dells, we hit the dusty trails (and muddy)." in his 1984 Suzuki Samurai.
The next day, we drove to Forest road 300 and drove along Rim road. Which for the people not in Arizona, is the road along the edge of the Mogollon Rim. It is a scenic gravel road that go for miles with hundreds of "Kodak moment" stops for viewing the 1000 foot drop to the valley below. It never gets old.
We looked for an old hand-dug train tunnel I found online, but we would have needed a repel team to get to it.
Back at our campground, evenings were spent cooking on the grill and sitting around the traditional (and required) campfire.
The days flew by and our short trip came to an end way too quick. Being with dear friends, the great outdoors, exploring nature and finding unique sites and places is what empties your mind and body of day to day stress and worries. We all need to get away and just enjoy things we normally don't see or do often enough. We plan to do this more. Except the mosquitoes. Nature can keep them.