After leaving Tombstone, we traveled to Fort Sumner. It's an all day drive from Tombstone and we didn't really have time to do much sight seeing on the way. We arrived in Fort Sumner in the early evening after a pretty hard day of driving. Along the way, we went through White Sands, a place that I would like to explore a little more thoroughly. Now, some of you may ask, why in the WORLD would you want to go to FORT SUMNER!? I'm glad you ask that question. Number 1, we had never been to Fort Sumner before. For Sandy and I, that alone is enough of a reason to drive 500 miles. Second, there is a really great Billy the Kid museum in the town. And third, maybe most important, Billy the Kid's grave is just outside of town. Also, the historic spot where he was killed by Pat Garrett is still there, more or less, having been washed away by the Pecos river during flood conditions.
The Billy the Kid museum is located right smack dab in the middle of town and has been family run for decades. http://www.billythekidmuseumfortsumner.com/ The current owner (son of the original owner) is a retired railroad worker and is a joy to sit and chat with. There are numerous artifacts to be found in this museum, many of which have to do directly with Billy the Kid. The showpiece of this exhibit is Billy's Winchester rifle. Being a firearms nut, I really appreciated seeing the Winchester that he wielded so deftly during his short carreer. The museum also has a small "RV Park". As such, it's really just a parking lot, but it does boast full hookups. Our first night there was over 90 degrees and we had thunderstorms!! Great place to visit, but don't even look for a place in town to get a decent meal. Take your food with you and cook for yourself. It's safer for your tummy and much tastier.
This is a shot of Boldlygo at a rest stop along interstate 10 on the way from Tombstone to Fort Sumner:












Time to go home now. We headed off on Thursday morning and spent the night at the halfway spot, Flagstaff, Arizona. What a beautiful town! We stayed at the KOA, just a little ways off of interstate 40. Up the next morning early and we headed off on the last leg of the trip home. Of course, we had to find a place to stop and have an Indian taco. If the reader is ever in Arizona, you MUST stop for one of these things. No, they're not that good . . . but they are unique and you won't know what you're missing until you have one!!
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