A fun outing with neighbors to Nachyos Bar with a final destination to what we named the Camaro Trail (for the rusty camaro that somehow made it to that spot).

Just enough parking for everyone.

 

Climbing to the puka (whole in the mountain) to get a different view of the group.

There I am in 2 different spots of the mini mountain.

Bill making sure I don’t climb higher or get myself in a pickle.

With our flashlights, we carefully examined this tunnel for burros, snakes, scorpions… all clear. It was about 40-45 feet deep.

How did this Chevy Camaro even get here?

March is our desert bloom. So pretty!

Such a wonderful spot to have lunch with the backdrop of birds singing.

On our return back to the highway, we saw a drove of burros (an albino, too). Always a treat.