I haven't even been here 12 hours and I'm already stressing about leaving. Monello is going to have to drag me out of here kicking and screaming.
SO beautiful! We haven't seen much of the town at this point - just what we saw on our grocery run - but our RV park set the tone. In the morning the sun will rise over the Organ mountain range and that view will be spectacular from our front patio. We have an enormous site - room for the RV, both cars, a large patio area with a table and benches, both of our camp chairs and two drinkie tables, Apollo's play yard, and tons of space still.
It just feels good here. It's a good vibe. I can't explain it, it's just that glad to be alive feeling.
There's a lot more to Las Cruces than I thought. It's a small city - 100,000 people - but it has a very active community. Our calendar is filled with things to see and do, local events, and places to visit. Rodeo season starts this week, and they're having Space Week, and there are farmers markets, and enormous flea markets, and free movie nights and special events at the Rio Grande Theater, and a Jewish Folk festival, and they have a roller derby team (!) with a home game while we're here. Then there are the towns and historic sites: Mesilla, Alamagordo, Truth or Consequences, White Sands, Hatch.....
We need to eat green chile cheesburgers, and biscochitos, and pinon coffee (which I'm drinking right now), and carne adovada.
I already know I'm going to love it here, and that's bad because it's clear across the US from my other happy places, making things a journey rather than a hop. So I kind of hope I'm wrong and I only like it a whole lot. I don't really need anymore happy places. That's the problem with travel: so many cool places, and I want to be in all of them all the time. I have no doubt I'll fall madly in love with Williams when we go to Grand Canyon, and then there will be another damn happy place. At least that's close to Las Cruces, but so far away from Panama City Beach, Gatlinburg, South Padre Island, and Cody.
I can't wait for tomorrow so I can go out exploring!
SO beautiful! We haven't seen much of the town at this point - just what we saw on our grocery run - but our RV park set the tone. In the morning the sun will rise over the Organ mountain range and that view will be spectacular from our front patio. We have an enormous site - room for the RV, both cars, a large patio area with a table and benches, both of our camp chairs and two drinkie tables, Apollo's play yard, and tons of space still.
It just feels good here. It's a good vibe. I can't explain it, it's just that glad to be alive feeling.
There's a lot more to Las Cruces than I thought. It's a small city - 100,000 people - but it has a very active community. Our calendar is filled with things to see and do, local events, and places to visit. Rodeo season starts this week, and they're having Space Week, and there are farmers markets, and enormous flea markets, and free movie nights and special events at the Rio Grande Theater, and a Jewish Folk festival, and they have a roller derby team (!) with a home game while we're here. Then there are the towns and historic sites: Mesilla, Alamagordo, Truth or Consequences, White Sands, Hatch.....
We need to eat green chile cheesburgers, and biscochitos, and pinon coffee (which I'm drinking right now), and carne adovada.
I already know I'm going to love it here, and that's bad because it's clear across the US from my other happy places, making things a journey rather than a hop. So I kind of hope I'm wrong and I only like it a whole lot. I don't really need anymore happy places. That's the problem with travel: so many cool places, and I want to be in all of them all the time. I have no doubt I'll fall madly in love with Williams when we go to Grand Canyon, and then there will be another damn happy place. At least that's close to Las Cruces, but so far away from Panama City Beach, Gatlinburg, South Padre Island, and Cody.
I can't wait for tomorrow so I can go out exploring!