January 23, 2013
I am sitting at the dinette at my
computer watching a road runner (Beep! Beep!) meandering about the
campsite across the street. I am guessing it is the same one we saw
when we arrived at the general store two days ago. This acts like
he's on “downers”, seriously. He is slowly wandering around, I
guess looking for insects. He stops, raises his long tail, drops it
down to the ground and sort of rest on it and his legs like a tripod.
The only road runners I've seen before were darting explosively
across the road, like the cartoon!
We've decided to stay two more nights.
Greg wanted some time to bike, and I wanted to get my “nest”
cleaned and under control. He biked 30+ miles yesterday down some
unpaved roads. He discovered a camper like ours down one of these
roads at a primitive campsite. No idea how he got down the road that
was challenging for Greg on his mountain bike! Guess the guy wanted
solitude and a $10 site, but Greg said he had his satellite dish out!
Greg also biked to the old Boquillas
border crossing. He said there is a brand new gate ready to reopen
the crossing, but, no notice of when. So, maybe the local village
will get its economy going again.
I slept in and then spent time writing
this blog, then began cleaning. I begin in the cab and work my way to
the back. Anything loose or out of place gets thrown out, or put in
it's home. It's amazing how fast all the tourist brochures
accumulate. We haven't bought anything besides food, fuel, and Greg's
geology book. We have a rule. Anything that we buy to go in the
camper, means something else must go out. We made an exception for
Greg's new book!
We finally got to have lunch outside
under our picnic shelter. It's been too cool in the morning for Greg
to have coffee and read out there. It goes into the 40's at night and
the 70's during the day. Greg biked again after lunch and then came
back and we both agreed that he should try the showers! He rode his
bike to the camp store and got his 5 minutes for $1.50. He got done
just in time. We decided that I will treat myself to a $3 shower,
otherwise I will bike back still lathered up!
We used the same lighting strategy to
make dinner as last night. Then we hauled all the dishes to the dish
washing sink at the bathroom. We will need to drive over to the dump
and water station when Greg returns from his ride today. We have been
filling up our Britta pitcher and teapot at the faucet outside the
bathroom. Our on board water tank is almost empty.
Last night we walked in the moonlight
and Greg went on his Javelina quest. Didn't see any, but I expect we
will continue the quest the next two nights. We came back and sat on
our patio in our camp chairs and looked at the stars, the moon, and
listened to the night sounds. In the distance we think we heard the
dogs and music of Boquillas. It's only a mile away and sound travels
far in the desert. We could also hear coyotes, birds, frogs and
insects. Occasionally, we would hear a waterfowl sound from the
marshy area behind us that sounded like a coot.
Well, off to dust and wash windows!
Yes, I finally found a house small enough that I don't mind cleaning
it!
How many roadrunners do you need for a roadrunner pot pie?
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