Nights six through nine:
The primary goal of the trip was to attend the 22nd Circus Mexicus concert on the beach in Puerto Penasco Mexico. We could have rented a spot at the RV park (nothing more than a sandy parking lot with hookups that are elbow to elbow-not really suited for hammock camping) that is next to the concert venue, but we decided to stay in a nearby resort where we have stayed in the past. While the room was fitted with a decent king-sized bed, we opted to set up our hammocks on our 8th floor balcony...
I have to say that those were the absolute, hands down best nights' sleep that I have ever had the pleasure to experience. The temperature couldn't have been more perfect, the sound from the waves lapping at the shore was like a sweet lullaby, and the sea breeze gently rocked me all night long. Here was my view each morning when I woke up:
While in Mexico, a friend of ours took us to the Schuk Toak visitor's center in the Pinacate Biosphere-an amazing desert nature preserve near the Mexico/Arizona border. It was too hot to venture far, but we have plans to revisit and hang in their campground in a cooler season. I'm thinking we can just check our hammock gear as baggage and fly. The hammock stands weigh ~32lbs apiece and everything else is minimal. It would all easily fit in one duffle. Ah, but that is a different thread...
Night ten:
Once again we stayed in the Organ Pipe Cactus National Monument. We stayed a the campground near the visitor's center this time. It turned out that the tent camping portion of the campground was totally vacant, and having running water and a shower house was nice. After selecting our site, we took a drive around one of the scenic trails that are in the park. We had driven the other one twice in years past but had never driven the second one. They are both worthwhile is you ever visit the place. When we got back to the camp we found a Tahoe parked in the spot across from ours. I had looked at the tag on the post and it was old, faded and dated almost a month earlier, so I knew this had to be a new arrival. (I have to say the thought "in all of this whole, empty campground you had to pick a spot right across from ours?") It turned out to be a gentleman from Norway who was camping solo in his rental vehicle. He loves cacti and was there to take pictures. We had a very nice conversation and I was glad we met. I somehow managed to not get a picture of our camp, but here's a shot taken nearby:
That's all for this installment. More to come later...
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