The next leg of my trip was another of my “outstanding”
national parks, Guadalupe Mountains National Park. The park contains the
highest point in Texas: El Capitan at 8,749 feet.
Imposing |
It was was a landmark on the
Butterfield Overland Mail stagecoach line. It sits at the northern edge of the
Chihuahuan desert.
Rugged land |
The park is small (135 square miles), has no roads to speak
of and is mainly for hiking. I had planned to spend two days there, but because
I arrived early, it was still hot but also windy and it is rather similar to
Big Bend, I opted for just two afternoon hikes.
Looking out toward the trail |
I decided to take the trail to Smith Spring, which was
described as a beautiful, peaceful oasis. After the hot, dusty disappointment
of Mule Ears Spring in Big Bend, I was looking forward to something idyllic.
The hike did not let me down.
It starts at the historic Frijole Ranch.
An old ranch building |
It on a paved path that
is supposed to be wheelchair accessible, but last year’s floods washed out a
key portion over a culvert.
The trail winds past Manzanita Spring, a lovely
reed-surrounded pond that looks toward El Capitan.
Manzanita Spring |
Then, it crosses a flat area
by a ravine and follows a dry creek bed.
There were flowers ...
Flowers |
... and little splashes of fall color along
the path.
Colorful plants |
Smith Spring, itself, is beautiful. After days of being in
the desert and seeing only muddy water or dried up creeks, I just wanted to
jump in. I didn’t.
The trail is a loop. The way out, passes along the side of a
hill through tall grass (yes, I did think a lot about snakes and was very glad
I wore my long, tough hiking pants).
Trail |
Then, it picks up another creek bed (with
one part so washed out, I had to climb up) and then meets back with the main
trail.
Looking up |
Then, I rushed to McKittrick Canyon, which closes at 5:00
p.m.
McKittrick Canyon |
I had time for only a brief walk on
a longer-than-expected nature trail. I left just in time to avoid being locked
in.
Another part of the park, Dog Canyon, is on the northern
park boundary at the Texas-New Mexico State line is reached by driving through
Carlsbad. I thought about trying to make it there before sunset, but decided
not to. In my next post, you’ll see why that was a great decision.
Along the trail |
Just a few notes on Guadalupe Mountains: People have lived there
for over 10,000 years ago in and among the many caves and alcoves. The first
Europeans to arrive were the Spanish in the 16th century, but although they did
not make serious attempts to settle, they did introduce horses to the area.
Nomadic indigenous tribes, including the Apaches, found horses to be an asset
for hunting and migrating (Mescalero Apaches harvested the agave-mescal- there
for food and fiber; agave roasting pits and other artifacts of Mescalero culture
can be found in the park). The Apaches remained in the mountains through the
mid-19th century, but were challenged by the Butterfield Overland Mail route in
the 1800s. The Apaches were driven out to reservations.
A pretty view |
Cactus close-up |
Trip date: September 24-October 7, 2014
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