The next day (1-9) was just a little
ride down the road (called the National Parks Highway) to Guadalupe Mountains National
Park in Texas. As I planned my journey,
this looked like a very easy day about 45 miles including an eight-mile side trip
to McKittrick Canyon (within the Park), considered by some to be the most beautiful
spot in Texas. Execution, however, was
another matter. I had spent some of the
previous night listening to the wind rattle my tent, and wondering how it would feel to
ride against it. I found out right after I
left the campground and headed southwest. I
spent the next seven hours going right into the teeth of a 20 40 mph wind, and
arrived (nearly exhausted) at the Visitor Center and campground just before 4:30 (without
having taken the side trip to McKittrick Canyon). So
much for the most beautiful spot in Texas.
I checked the wind gauge at the Visitor Center and noted a wind direction of
west to southwest and a wind speed of 24 to 35 mph.
I headed off to the campground, not
even sure that I would be able to set up my tent, but found that they have great dirt at
the campsites. Its soft enough to push
in a tent peg, but firm enough that the wind couldnt cause the tent to pull it back
out. I went to bed early (nothing else to do)
and spent a portion of the night listening to the wind rattle my tent and wondering how it
would feel to ride against it tomorrow when I had 65 miles to go to Van Horn.
I took a number of photos of the
Guadalupe Mountains as I approached from Whites City (needed those rest breaks
anyway). I could easily see El Capitan, the
last peak in the chain, and its neighbor Guadalupe Peak (8749), the highest point in
Texas, from my campground of the previous night. Other
than missing McKittrick Canyon (which I really do regret), I saw just
about all of the Park that one can see without backpacking or taking a four-wheel drive
vehicle. The mountains that are visible from
the highway are nice, but not spectacular. I
saw some photos of the backcountry, however, that were beautiful much forested
(Ponderosa Pine, Southwestern White Pine, Douglas Fir and Aspen) land up there on top of
the mountains. Also, McKittrick Canyon has
maple, ash, oak and walnut trees that offer brilliant autumn color against the rock faces
of the mountains.
Guadalupe Mountains National Park lies
at one end of the same 400 mile long reef that is responsible for the formation of
Carlsbad Caverns. This reef is considered
one of the finest examples of an ancient marine fossil reef on Earth, and geologists from
around the world have long explored its remains. Over
millions of years, calcareous sponges, algae and other lime-secreting marine organisms
built up the 400-mile long horseshoe-shaped reef now known as the Capitan Reef. Millions of years ago, the sea retreated and the
reef was gradually buried under a thick layer of sediment where it remained until mountain
building began to uplift the area about 10 million years ago. Today, the ancient reef is partially exposed as
the Guadalupe Mountains of Texas and New Mexico, the Apache Mountains near Van Horn,
Texas, and the Glass Mountains near Alpine, Texas.
In the 1930s, a geologist named Wallace
Pratt purchased land in McKittrick Canyon, which he then donated to the National Park
Service in 1959 to be protected and enjoyed by others. Over the next few years, the NPS purchased
additional land, and in 1972 Guadalupe Mountains National Park was created by an act of
Congress.
Some other year, I will return to this
place with a backpack and see more of its beauty. For
now, here are my favorite photos: 