After a long day of running errands and Maricopa and Tucson, I came back to the exact same camping spot as I’d used at the beginning of March. This time it was a little bit easier to back into the site as someone had relocated the fire ring over to the side and out of the middle.
I backed the trailer in and realized it was nowhere near level. So I looked around a bit and installed one of the fanciest most expensive jacks available. 😜
Once again, I was treated to a spectacular sunset on one of the nights camping here, and I’m headed back down toward the windmill to snap a few more pics.
Closer to the campsite, I found a tree begging me to also take it photograph.
As I was sitting working one day, I heard a sound right outside the trailer that I couldn’t place it first. And I couldn’t exactly see what was going on until I took a closer look and found a roadrunner nearby.
Well, sometimes it isn’t very pleasant to return to the same place when you were only planning on one trip here. I was happy that the second time, I didn’t have to run off after one night. I got some work done over a couple of days and also visited Tumacacori National Historic Park.
Unfortunately, after visiting Tumacacori, a windstorm hit and made for an extremely long afternoon and evening. While the next day was better, the wind was still miserably brutal. I do hope as I hit the road toward Coronado National Monument that the weather is a little more cooperative over there. I can handle the lower temperatures, but man, do I ever get sick of the wind!