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By: Paul S Cilwa |
Occurred: 11/17/2023 |
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| Hashtags: #CrossCountry #Tesla #Texas #NewMexico #Arizona |
| Day 17, the final day of my cross-country trip in my Tesla. |
| Estimated reading time: 4 minute(s) (751 words) |
| Starting Point |
Ending Point |
Miles Driven |
| Pecos, TX |
Gilbert, AZ |
630 Miles |
I'm afraid Pecos wasn't any more attractive than the motel I'd stayed at.
Finally…Yayyy!! Out of the west Texas desert, and into the east New Mexico desert!
This is, of course, a continuation of the Chihuahuan Desert, the largest desert in North America.
Filled with vast expanses of arid land, dotted with cacti, shrubs, and grasses. One might also spot
some wildlife, such as roadrunners, jackrabbits, coyotes, and pronghorns, though it's less likely at 75 MPH.
But, oh, that sky!
Approaching Deming, I could see the Florida Mountains to the south. These are isolated peaks that rise
abruptly from the desert floor, creating a striking contrast. They are volcanic in origin, and some
of the rocks are rich in minerals, such as quartz and agate.
Since I was already running behind (way behind!) on my original 14-day schedule, I admit I was tempted
to just reserve a room in New Mexico. But that would have made for a relatively short driving day.
(The Tesla Navigator predicted a 4 PM arrival at the last town in New Mexico.) I figured I could at least
make Tucson. Besides, at the moment I felt fine so I pushed on ahead, and was never so happy to see a state sign
in my life!
And then came an unexpected holdup. According to the Arizona Department of Public Safety,
there was a fatal crash on I-10 near milepost 5, on November 17, 2023 at around 2:30 PM.
A semi-truck collided with a passenger car, causing both vehicles to catch fire.
The driver of the car was pronounced dead at the scene, while the driver of the semi-truck
was transported to a hospital, with serious injuries. The crash resulted in a closure
of the westbound lanes of I-10 for several hours, as authorities investigated the incident
and cleared the debris. Luckily for me, I arrived a couple hours later as traffic was just
starting to loosen up.
And then, not more than five miles further along, was more police activity,
albeit on the other side of the road. (But you know rubberneckers, they'll slow down
regardless.) A man who was wanted for murder in Pierce County, Washington, was spotted
by a trooper driving a stolen vehicle. The trooper attempted to stop the vehicle, but the
suspect fled and a pursuit ensued. The chase ended when the suspect crashed into a guardrail
and exchanged gunfire with the trooper. The suspect was killed in the shootout,
while the trooper was fortunately not injured. The incident caused another temporary closure,
this time of the eastbound lanes of I-10, as authorities secured the scene and collected evidence.
And then came the sunset.
Suffice it to say, I did decide to finish the trip, only three days late, making it home before 9 PM.
Jenny and the kids were in Prescott at a junior olympics thing; the dogs were all in the pet resort.
The house was quiet (and since it's up for sale, as immaculately clean as a museum display).
But before I lay me down, I have to say, I am still shaking my head in confusion.
Now, two weeks after I dreaded leaving, I feel like a new man. How? Was it as simple as the
most recent adjustment of my meds finally kicking in? A lack of exercise?
My back feels so much better than it did when I left; and I'm not having the weird high blood pressure
episodes I was, as recently as maybe the second or third day of my trip.
Well, who knows. I'm not one to look for a gift horse in Marjorie Taylor Greene's mouth.
In any case, I just hope the trend continues.
For now…it's time for bed.