Each person we met on the trail asked the same question: “Have you seen the Elegant Trogon.”
Our first, uninformed response was, “The what?”
The day I bear-sprayed myself started out fairly organized.
We were planning to leave early from Bog Springs Campground in Madera Canyon, a beautiful spot in the Coronado National Forest in Arizona. We wanted to get to the Titan Missile Museum on our way to a campground near Arivaca.
We were up early, stowing our bedding, making breakfast and packing up all our gear, camera, hiking boots, camp chairs, grill, computers, knitting, cat. I wasn’t even thinking about the bear spray.
The Titan Missile Museum outside Green Valley, Arizona, is an eerie reminder of the era of mutually assured destruction, as the United States and Soviet Union aimed even nuclear firepower to annihilate the world many times over.
For us, it carries even more significance because one of Tom’s friends since high school served in a silo near McConnell Air Force Base in Wichita, Kansas.
Other favorites: Gluten-free cinnamon rolls and Rosemary Sea Salt Focaccia from Gourmet Girls Gluten Free Bakery. I sliced them up and stashed them in the freezer for a treat along the road. And GF pasta from Pappardelle’s. Also on board for a future dinner on the road.
We also picked up some wild Alaskan salmon, some gluteny bread for Tom, and roasted peppers that filled BAM’s car trunk with an amazing smoky aroma.
And Bam and I had some fresh coffee to ward off the rainy cold Saturday morning air.