Tuesday, January 20, 2009 - Oliver Lee Memorial State Park, Alamogordo NM
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Indian wells, Oliver Lee Memorial State Park, Alamogordo NM, January 20, 2009
Indian wells
To quote the nearby interpretive sign:
Mortar Holes
These cylindrical mortar holes were used by prehistoric people who made frequent use of Dog Canyon. Mortars are often referred to as "Indian wells" because they collect rain water, but they were actually created as a result of food processing. Hand-held pestles were used to grind wild seeds and beans into flour, creating mortars in the bedrock over many years. A total of 39 mortars have been located in this area.
I'm getting antsy.
It's time to move on and I'll probably go over to Leasburg Dam State Park, Radium Springs NM, a few miles north of Las Cruces.
On the way over I would like to stop at a Home Depot to repair my leaking fresh water tank inlet hose. I replaced that hose back when I was repairing the big water leak damage and I had trouble getting the hose pushed onto the barb fitting at the elbow into the tank. The working conditions aren't great - it's behind a drawer under the kitchen counter - and I'm not entirely sure what I messed up so making the repair in their parking lot has the big advantage of my not having to pick up my mess and drive into town every time I come up a part short.
Water tank inlet, September 23, 2007
Night camp
Site 7 - Oliver Lee Memorial State Park, Alamogordo NM
- Verizon cell phone service - good signal
- Verizon EVDO service - very good signal and access speed ( I have to qualify this - during my January 2008 visit the signal and access speed was excellent - in January 2009 it was practically non-existent during the day and slow at night with unpredictable short periods of excellent access)
- Go to Oliver Lee Memorial State Park website
- Go to Oliver Lee Memorial State Park on my Nightcamps map
- Check the weather here
Our Past is Written Deep
We do not destroy this past of ours; it is indestructible. We carry it with us; its record is written deep in our lives. We only refuse to acknowledge it as our true past and try to make it an alien thing - something that did not happen to our real selves.... But this unremembered past endures.... Our buried past is mighty; the ghosts of our father and of the selves that we have been haunt our days and nights though we refuse to acknowledge their presence.
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