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 Photo/journal 2006: 4 December 2005 – February 2006.

     On way to Tucson, AZ . . . . .to_tucson

     Tucson houses . . . . . . . . tucson_houses

     Iron Mountain Monument . . . .desert

    

 

4 December 2005, Ft. Bliss in El Paso, Texas at dawn.  The annual Whittaker Christmas Party was on 2 Dec.  The National Weather report showed a snow cold front dropping down from Canada to the Gulf of Mexico.  So if I left on 3 Dec and drove straight through to Texas I would be ahead of it by hours.  So I did.  Arriving in Dallas at rush hour I avoided a traffic jam by taking an exit; tired I found a subdivision construction site and napped till mid-day. Had late lunch and was informed by a nice interstate rest stop worker of ice storm due there in a few hours; so I drove fast to El Paso.  My aunt and uncle Whittaker buried in the Fort Bliss cemetery, I opted to pay my respects.  I had AIT training in nuc-missles there in 1968.  Uncle retired there and then died, 1990s.  Aunt died in Denver, CO.  I tried to visit his grave in 1998 with Cage and Becka but misread the gravesite map.  We only found an infant Whittaker stone.  Becka and I bought groceries in PX, they wouldn't let Cage in.  I dropped them off bus station in Sacramento CA and called Aunt June, she told me that Uncle Dwight's son, my first cousin Dwight jr."No wakey, wakey", had died the day before while we slept in the camper on a street in San Francisco, CA.

 

 

I-10 New Mexico, the C. Divide on flat desert.  This business was abandon; skeleton in VW.  Motorbike and rider in shade. Railroad runs nearby

 

I-10 mountains of southern New Mexico. The interstate only dotted with gas stations every 50 miles, no towns for hundreds of miles.

 

Cute name for desert town: Road Forks, AZ.  Finally the flat ground turns to mountains thou the sandy dirt remained for hundreds of more miles

 

I-10 mountains covered with large boulders, ever ready to roll down upon the unexpected traveler. Southern Arizona, 100 miles from Tucson, 5 Dec 06

 

I picked a small one-bedroom apartment 2 blocks from daughter Alaina.    For 3 weeks I painted 13 Christmas cards and this discarded lampshade.

 

Then found an old stand up lamp with round table in middle of pole. Covered it with silver paper and painted shade and gave it to Alaina.

 

Arrived the second week of December 2005 40 hours of driving my recent purchase 1997 GMC truck with sleeping camper on the back.

I then spent two weeks walking every day around the neighborhood, to grocery store. Found pool hall and poker game weekend nights.

 

More photos of the small houses where I stayed. Aprox: 2 mile by 4 miles square of homes. Bordered by 5 lane roads with businesses. Dec 05

 

On both sides of the 5 lane major roads was a "bike lane" 3 feet wide asphalt.  I was about everyday and saw bicycle riders everywhere. Some had motors

 

31 December 2005 I was getting real sick Horrible Arizona Flu Fever, deep cough 10 days of bad bad thought I might die. Didn't; after a week of gradual recovery I drove out to see the desert, 33 miles north of Tucson, AZ  This is the flattest part of Iron Mountain National Monument  In distance is the lowest hill I saw, went to check it out.

From my parking spot oft the old two-lane road that lead to the copper mine, it was a good mile walk to the base of steep hill.  This cattle path was neat.  Never did see a live cow, but there were warning signs.  Also four wheelers' tracks I saw 3 house flies, 2 butter flies, a flock of quail and the bouncing ears of a jack rabbit (twice)

The hill was much higher than I had imagined; I had to stop and rest and catch my breath every 20 feet.  The slope was 45* - 65* and covered with loose boulders, large and small; every step required care. Here at the top some kids had made a fort with heavy wooden beam.  After I returned to my truck  lungs hurt & legs sore.  I knew I would survive.

January 2006, glenn H. whittaker, jr.  explores the desert 30 miles N.W. of Tucson, AZ in Iron Mountain Monument.  The cactus is over 150 years old, said a park ranger to me. Temperature was 70 during day and 45 at night. Coldest night was 30 for only a few days.

15 feet tall slender "bush" has many thorns but no leaves. I saw town houses use these cut limbs as yard fences Unfortunately I did not get one for my garden.

In distance is Iron Mountain Monument.  I was shocked, fields of cotton growing.  Their white hulls/seeds dot the irrigated fields.

One afternoon while rock collecting on the flats of Iron Mountain, a gang of gas powered four wheelers roared past.  Ten minutes later two Park Rangers pulled up, told me I couldn't rock hunt there, had to go to a different place, north.

Got a map at Land Management.  I-10 north 35mi, then right for 5 miles on rock/sand road to the Public Lands. Bumpy sand paths off hard road led to proper rock gathering designated area.

On left, "Christmas Tree cactus" daughter calls ‘em, has millions of thin needles like fishhooks, pain and won't come out easily. I have one in my garden, but last winter’s hard freeze killed it.

Look closely: On ground in tree shade is skeleton of horse or maybe a cow.  Head was gone and hide too. No smells; nothing left but dried out bones. One of the few shade trees around so I made camp there.

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