Bienvenidos a Mexico Nuevo

I was surprised how mild this morning was and was back on the road as the sun was rising. The forty miles to Springerville through Apache National Forest was the icing on the cake of my northern Arizona tour. A crisp, clear morning provided vibrant colors, calm lakes, and an exciting ascent to the top of White Mountain. My jaw dropped when I read the elevation was at 9120 feet. I wasn't even panting!

Once in Springerville, I found the post office and picked up a letter from home using General Delivery for the first time. I think it's so neat that you can mail things to people without an actual address! I might now mail some things to myself in a different city that I won't need until later in the trip. (Or is that cheating?)

Thirteen miles brought me to the New Mexican border and thirty-three more to a salad bar in Quemado. After stuffing myself with canned veggies, I utilized the last hour of daylight and made it to Pie Town for a century (100 miles in a day). Everything was closed when I arrived so I discovered Jackson Park and set up camp without hassle.

Reflecting on today's ride, I noticed two things unique to New Mexico already: (1) some of the largest motorhomes known to man - one being the size of some hotel lobbies, and (2) more drivers waving - including truckers and bikers! I hope this trend of soft rolling hills, light wind, and friendly folk continues throughout the state.