As you probably read, last week, Nancy and I packed up the camper and headed northeast to Arizona's White Mountains. If you're not from Arizona, we have a range of plateaus from the northeastern corner to the mid eastern border of Arizona and New Mexico. Also known as the Mogollon Rim.
Our daughter and son in law own a nice piece of heavily forested land in a village called Nutrioso, between Springerville/Eagar and Alpine. They are planning on building a cabin there in the near future. We're going to go into partnership with them.
Anyway, Nancy and I met up with two of our dear friends we have known for ... decades. They both love to hike, nature, and camp as much as us. So we decided to meet at the property and camp together for about five days. BUT, it began to rain the first day. And the next day, and the next day, and most of the next day. So, not being quitters, we went out and started to explore on the muddy forest service roads most of the days. One day we drove to Big Lake and just across New Mexico border into the village of Luna and to see Luna Lake. Not much there.
One of the guys struggled starting a campfire with the damp wood we each bought every evening. Needless to say, it was not easy. We'd no sooner get it going, and it would start raining again, so we all ran either under an awning or into the only camper big enough to house us all, ours. It was cozy but fun. We ended up eat most of the meals in there too. Each night someone else would make a meal for all of us.
The rain did not deter us from joking and having fun. I always said I'd never complain about getting rain while I lived in Arizona, this really got me close.
Whether it is watching a herd of Elk migrating into the meadow we overlooked, or the bagging squirrels wanting something to eat, or the gorgeous sunsets and sunrises, Nature never gets old. And meeting up with dear friends made the rain thing just go away. Just a couple more shots of the squirrel, elk, and a beautiful sunrise. Take care, stay safe.