We awoke to another chilly morning. Every day that starts this cold is a competition of who
admits defeat first and ventures outside the duvet to turn the heating on….
Most days I lose, but today I was the winner in the ‘pretending to still be
asleep’ stakes. Hooray!
There was no major rush but we wanted to make further ground
across Texas towards New Mexico. It’s
still a difficult balance… wanting to make ground but also trying to keep to a
budget! We hit new scenery in Texas
today - oil territory. The scenery was
almost as dull as Kansas at times (above), but with some contours to the land,
and plenty of eagles to spot as we drove along.
The classic Texan sight in fields, these oil pumps, started appearing
and became more numerous as the miles ticked by.
So why, I ask, could we not find the cheapest
gas possible to fill our tank?! We were
expecting it to be back below the $2 per gallon mark but we struggled, driving
perilously close to the ‘less than empty’ mark on the gauge. We weren’t happy enough with $2.15 so only
put $30 in…. until that ran out again and we had to put $60 worth in at $2.10 per
gallon. $90 of gas in one day! We’ve spent our gas budget for the week and
it’s only Saturday – yikes!
Having made a very successful impromptu stop yesterday to
see the fantastic caverns, today we decided to bypass San Angelo as it would
add too much extra mileage, and instead head to the Odessa Meteor Crater, which
was on our route towards New Mexico. This is
the second largest meteor crater in the USA – wow! How impressive?! Well, as it turns out, not very impressive at all. This is it:
As this sign explains.... it WAS 100 ft deep but is now only about 6 ft deep.....! |
We were underwhelmed to say the least. But as you can read on the sign it used to be
100 ft deep….. before it was filled in by sand and dirt to within 6’ of the
plains. If the plaques and signs weren’t
there you would just drive right past! A
man with a digger could’ve done it. Okay,
so it was created by material from outer space….. But it was nothing to write
home about, and yet here I am – writing home about it!
There was a small museum to explain how they
know it is a meteorite crater and when it was discovered etc.. Along with a
picture of how it looked in 1953 – much more impressive:
Shouldn’t they dig out all the detritus, dust
and sand that has filled up this epic landmark and return it to its former
glory? Apparently not. Another interesting photo was of the USA’s
LARGEST meteorite crater, which also happens to be the WORLD’s largest meteor
crater….. in Arizona:
Now THAT
looks like a crater and the location has been circled in our road atlas as a
‘not to miss’ highlight of this trip!
Simon was, of course, overjoyed to be able to make fun of
the attraction that I had made us visit as the highlight of our day - I had
even made it more of a priority than our weekly Walmart stop! Sadly, that still
had to be done but I managed to speed things up a bit in a ‘supermarket sweep’
style whilst Simon got his hair, and ever-bushier beard, cut at the in-store
salon.
From there we’d spotted a State Park on the map which was
another 30 miles or so on. We thought
we’d better stop somewhere for a couple of days to conserve what’s left of our
weekly fuel, but would there be anything to do?
Well, how about Sand-surfing?!
Monahans
Sandhills State Park consists of 3840 acres of sand dunes, just part of an area
that extends all the way into New Mexico!
We arrived just before sunset and the vista was immediately original and
beautiful, like no other State Park we have visited to date. The office was closed though and we were due
to put some money in an honesty envelope. Well, thanks partly to a pricey hair
do at Walmart and partly to lack of motivation we had let our cash flow reduce
to almost nothing. We scrabbled $15
together in change as a token effort and wrote a note on our envelope to
apologise, saying that we would settle the rest of our bill in the morning by
credit card! Then we drove the mile and
a half into the park to find our spot for the next couple of days. As soon as we parked up the colours in the
sky over the tops of the dunes were incredible so we legged it to the top of
the nearest dune before the darkness stole the view away:
This pink hue in the sky was opposite where the sun had set. Amazing colours. |
We saw a
couple of the other campers sledging down the dunes on what look like
over-sized Frisbees! We’ll see how easy
it is tomorrow I guess?!
A momentous occasion today that I must mention is passing
the 10,000 mile mark of our trip. I’ve
been re-reading ‘America Unchained’ by Dave Gorman, a favourite
comedian/adventurer of mine. I
thoroughly recommend the book if you haven’t read it and of course it’s very
apt for our travels. In it he mentions
that the thinner part of the States is about 3000 miles across from coast to
coast. That means, if my math(s) is
right, that by now we could have driven across the country three times…. And
some more! But we haven’t exactly been
going ‘as the crow flies’ have we?!
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