After leaving the desert museum in Tucson, we drove east to Benson, and made it to Kartchner Caverns, and the state park CG where we'll stay, by late Sun afternoon. We caught a video on the caverns' discovery at the Discovery Ctr before it closed, and then bought tickets for two different guided tours for
Monday morning. As we were up early enough to watch the sunrise, Jimmy took this photo from our "bedroom" window. Gorgeous sunrise, but brrrr.... Can't show you any pictures of the caverns, as cameras are not permitted. Kartchner Caverns is an underground wonder! Still growing, one water drop at a time, it is considered a rare, wet limestone cavern. Discovered in 1974, the caverns contain more than 30 types of colorful formations growing for more than 200,000 yrs out of the limestone beneath the Whetstone Mountains. The formations are simply breathtaking.
A classic motto!
We left Kartchner on
Tuesday morning, aiming southeast toward Bisbee AZ, with a stop first at Tombstone, where we walked the lonely streets, long empty of Wyatt Earp and the Wild West. Jimmy had a cup of coffee to ward off the chilly AM and paused for a photo-op under a pertinent (election year) sign! The Cochise County Courthouse is an imposing structure, and now a museum. We had to visit Boothill Graveyard, and snap a few shots of the tombstones. My favorite is Lester Moore's epitaph.
From there we "ambled" down to the surprisingly pretty town of Bisbee tucked into the hills. We pulled into the Queen Mine RV Park, adjacent to the Queen (underground) Mine. Bisbee was Queen of the Copper Camps in the 1880's. (East and south of town are unbelievably deep open pit mines still operational.) I threw a chicken into the crockpot and off we trotted to enjoy a mine train tour that took us a quarter mile into the mountain, after donning yellow slickers & helmets equipped with miner's lights. We all looked, uh, uniformly goofy. The tour, far from being scary, was both entertaining and educational, thanks to our 87-year-old ex-miner, droll tour guide/driver named Juan! I can't remember how many million pounds each of copper, gold, silver, and lead were extracted from Bisbee mines. Literally: TONS. We toured the Historical Museum now housed in the lovely old Phelps, Dodge headquarters, esp admiring the beautiful mineral "gems" unearthed from the various Bisbee mines. We closed the museum at 5 pm and walked up the street to eat at Santiago's - a muy delicioso dinner. Crockpot chicken will be just fine tomorrow! Another fantastico day!!