I was lucky enough as a child to do a lot of driving
vacations to far away lands so I have been to many of the 50 states (I still
need to do some East Coast and New England states). But today I was going
to check off New Mexico because we were driving south from Colorado
Springs. Well actually we decided to
drive west and then south because the drive straight south seemed boring to
just be on Interest 25 the entire time.
Sawatch
Mountains
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We left Colorado Springs pretty
early and started our drive west on Colorado 24. This was a surprisingly pretty drive with
lots of scenery as we approached the Sawatch Mountain range and South Park
Basin. We finally turned south and we
were on the road to the Great Sand Dunes National Park. I came across a picture of the Great Sand
Dunes when I had done some preliminary research and was amazed by the look of
this place. Huge sand dunes surrounded
by towering mountains. We weren’t going
to miss this place and we were planning on playing around in the sand for a bit
when we arrived.
First Views of the Great Sand Dunes |
Before we could make it to the Great
Sand Dunes, Megan’s Road Side America app wanted us to check out the alligator
park, advertised as Colorado’s only Gator Park.
We pulled off to check it out and when we saw the entrance fee $15 per
person we quickly jumped back in the car, I wouldn’t even let Megan go to the
bathroom. We made it to the Great Sand Dunes a few minutes later and
stood in awe of these massive sand dunes.
This was also the first National Park on our trip and we purchased our
year long pass for all national parks, preserves, and forests. The pass cost us $80 but with each entrance
fee between $5 and $25 for the big ones like Grand Canyon we quickly got our
money's worth.
We changed shoes into our keens
thinking that we could hike around better, we were wrong. The scorching hot sand filled up our keens
quickly and made it difficult to walk.
Plus walking up a sand hill is difficult enough without burning your feet. Unfortunately for Megan, I was not going to
be deterred. I wanted to climb to the
top so we trudged through the sand two steps up, slide 1.5 steps back. But we made it to a point that I was happy to
call the summit. After taking 45 minutes
or so to reach the peak I believe it took us all of about 7 minutes to make it
back down. We would run and jump and fly
off the edge. We would run straight down
and it felt like we were little kids and our legs couldn't turn over fast
enough. Some other visitors at the park
had thought to bring sleds and were even sledding down the hills.
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The
little black dots are people.
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We finally reached the creek that
runs along the base of the dunes and quickly dunked our feet to cool them
off. The creek felt amazing and had a really cool feature that it doesn't
have set banks because it is all sand the creek continually is changing its course.
We got back to the parking lot and found some cold water fountains to refill
our water bottles which we drained while hiking and we were also able to get a
quick wash to clean off our feet, which would have bothered me for the rest of
the day had we not been able to do that.
Lunch Spot at Zapata Falls with Great Sand Dunes National Park in the Background |
We had seen a sign for Zapata Falls
just a few miles down the road and we were thinking head there to eat lunch
away from some of the crowd at Great Sand Dunes National Park. We turned
off the state road at the Zapata Falls sign and realized that although it was
only 7 miles from the national park, 6 of it was on a gravel road. But we
were committed and hungry so we drove on. Not only was it gravel but it
was steep, bumpy, and included many sharps turns, but we made it to the parking
area and we were pleasantly surprised with the views we had looking back over
the Great Sand Dunes.
Zapata Falls - Most Would Have Turned Back Here |
We enjoyed some food from the
cooler, especially the port wine cheese and crackers. We walked the short
walk up to the falls and were slightly disappointed with the lack of a
waterfall near the trail. There was a large creek and a lot of rocks but
definitely not a fall. We noticed that just up stream a bit the creek
turned and disappeared into some rock cliffs. We thought that maybe it
was worth it to jump from rock to rock up stream to get a better look.
Megan had smartly put her hiking boots back on but I was lazy and since the
hike was barely going to be a mile I was wearing my slip on shoes with
essentially zero grip. These shoes were not going to help me at all so I
took them off and decided to brave the frigid water barefooted as Megan stayed
dry hoping from rock to rock.
We reached the rock cliffs and
realized from the noise that there was a water fall you just couldn't see it
from the trail. Even as my feet were starting to reach frost bite levels,
we went a bit further into the thin dark crevice and finally spotted the
waterfall. What an incredible sight we got to see, Zapata Falls was still
partially frozen, which would explain the icy water but it wouldn't help
explain why I choose to walk through the icy water with no shoes. Cold
feet be damned, Zapata Falls was awesome and we felt like we saw something that
many others wouldn't have climbed all the way to and with the timing of the
year something that was very unique.
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Zapata
Falls - Partially Frozen
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The
Approach to Zapata Falls - Thin, Dark, Icy Cold Water
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After making it back to dry land and
dry shoes, we skipped back to the car excited with our little adventure and
ready to take on the next one, New Mexico! We were in the southern part
of Colorado so it wasn't long before we came up to the "Welcome to New
Mexico"sign which we both were happy to jump out of the car and get a few
pictures. We also decided that we should have been taking pictures of
states signs the entire time so we started the new tradition of trying to get
"Welcome to ..." signs as we drove by.
Trying to Capture "Welcome to...." |
Quick side story: Megan tends to
drive faster than I do. I may not have learned to slow down after the first
three speeding tickets but the fourth one seemed to get through to me. As
you can imagine trying to get a picture of the "Welcome to Utah" sign
is quite difficult while traveling the speed of sound but I was able to figure
it out with some practice on unimportant signs like "Speed Limit
70." However, when I would be driving and Megan trying to take the
picture I would have to slow down to snail like speeds and we would still end
up with pictures like the one on the right. This made for a great laugh
each time she would look at the picture after taking it and curse that I was
driving too fast.
Back to New Mexico, we were headed
towards Santa Fe for the night and had no plans until I remembered that I had
emailed a former coworker who had spent a few years living in Santa Fe
about what to do in the area. He had mentioned the town of Taos and since
it was was only a few miles out of the way we decided to detour over to check
it out. We also quickly brought up a hotel on Expedia in Santa Fe that
included breakfast for only $56.
The drive to Taos was beautiful and
it wasn't until we arrived at the Rio Grande Gorge that I remembered my
colleague said Taos had a beautiful gorge. We were hungry and tried after
a long day so we didn't stop in town except to see the gorge before continuing
on towards Santa Fe.
Rio Grande Gorge - Taos, NM |
Rio Grande Gorge - Taos, NM |
We made it to our hotel and refilled
the cooler with some hotel ice another reason this hotel was a super good deal.
We showered and put on some nice clothes
because we were going to head to The Shed for dinner which received great
reviews and was recommended as one of the top New Mexican restaurants in
town. As we pulled into the quaint
downtown area we realized that a bunch of the streets were closed for some
reason. After finding a parking spot a
few blocks from The Shed, which doesn’t sound far but downtown Santa Fe isn’t
more than a few blocks square, so it felt longer having to walk from one side
to the other. As we walked through the
center of town we found out the reason for the road closings, the Gumball 3000
road race was stopping in town that evening.
Neither of us had any idea what the
Gumball 3000 Race was all about, and after asking a shop owner who also had no
clue we resorted to our phones. The webpage said it was a race from New York
to Los Angeles and the route changes every year. The drivers sleep at night like they would be
doing in Santa Fe this evening. We
deduced that each car has multiple drivers to switch between incase of fatigue
or speeding tickets. There were only a
few cars in town so we kept walking to the restaurant.
Seriously Spicy Food from The Shed |
We made it to The Shed and had to
wait a few minutes for a table, which we were more than fine with as we pulled
up to the bar and ordered some homemade margaritas. We didn’t have to wait long before we were
called to our table and quickly ordered some guacamole to chow on as we decided
on our entrees. The guac was spicy but
we cooled our mouths down with are cold drinks.
We should have used this as an omen for our meals but we didn’t think
that way.
Megan went with a burrito and I had
a green and a red chili enchilada. The
burrito was huge and delicious. My enchiladas were incredibly spicy and I
quickly ordered some sour cream and another beer to cool my tongue. I thought I was ready for authentic New
Mexican food…next time I’ll know better.
Lamborghini in the GumBall 3000 Race |
After dinner as we walked back
through town more cars had arrived and the cars were incredibly expensive and
drivers all seemed to be really really ridiculously rich. We saw Aston Martins, Lamborghinis, Rolls
Royces, etc. The drivers and passengers
were all handing our little stickers and tokens presumably to get you to cheer
for their team or their sponsors. We
weren’t that interested in either and were fatigued from the sand dunes,
waterfall and long day in the car so we headed back to our hotel to catch some
much needed sleep.
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