Last Days


It's HOT, and we are ready to leave Indian Skies. Record breaking spring temperatures here in Coolidge have finally forced us to switch on the air-conditioning. Easter called many of our seasonal residents home to reunite with their families in Canada and the northern US states of Michigan, Minnesota, and Wisconsin, though the weather there is still very wintry. The last two weeks has seen many more leaving. We had planned to travel as soon as our new fifth wheel was ready, and do some sight-seeing before arriving in Idaho at the beginning of May. But we encountered a few hitches.

After picking up our new Sabre 5th wheel in El Paso on 28th March, and having it inspected for Texas license plates, we had a couple of nights to check it out. They say that you rarely get a new 5th wheel that is in pristine condition – and we were advised to do a thorough check just to be sure that everything worked. Luckily some of the issues we found during those first few days where not real problems at all. Thanks to one of our Indian Skies friends, Tom Moser, who worked in the RV industry for years, our user errors and ignorance were soon put straight and we discovered that we did have a water heater that worked, and there were no major electric issues. He even pointed out some easy fixes for the other things we discovered, but we decided to get the dealer to do the work for us since they were covered by warranty.

Some were quick cosmetic type fixes, but others were not. One of the gas stove top burners would not light, the awning hung so low when it was extended that it rubbed on the top of the door, a bracket holding the cabling under the slide-out had broken and the cabling was rubbing against the tire. Worst, was the broken water spout which was not diverting rainwater off the roof, and we were worried about a possible leaking seal below it.

We booked the trailer into the dealership and were advised it might take two weeks for the work to be done. As the cool spring finally turned warmer, we finished working at our camp-hosting jobs at the end of April. Since then we have had nothing to do but wait and plan our trip north... and play cards, refresh my tan, host and go to farewell meals and get-togethers. It's been 5.00 clock somewhere in this RV park pretty much constantly!

Canyon Lake
Finally things were quiet. Having been told, we would get our RV back on Friday 13th , and knowing we would probably set off on our travels over the coming weekend, we decided to go on a little road trip.  The date for pick up and the trip we made are not related.

The Superstition mountain range is basically a volcanic caldera, with some year round water sources. Driving into the range, there are a three man made lakes, and the first of these is a popular tourist destination from the Phoenix area. We thought the slightly higher elevation might get us out of the 100 degree heat (38 C), but it only dropped a couple of degrees.

How the indigenous people and the miners who came searching for gold in the late 1800's survived the heat I don't know. There's a lovely legend that explains the stone pillars that line the top of the main Superstition mountain, 

Superstition Mountain

which seems to me to have its roots in a bible story. A great flood was sent by god to punish the native American tribe that inhabited the surrounding area, and as they climbed Superstition Mountain to escape the water, they were so scared they were turned to stone.

Other legends center around hidden gold –according to the Apache Indians, gold lies hidden in a cave behind a waterfall, guarded by a pigmy tribe. The Lost Dutchman mine legend is based on a German miner called Jacob Waltz who seemingly found the mother lode but wouldn't tell anyone it's location. Suffice to say there's gold in them there hills, but not that anyone can find. Richard was sure he could find it and spent a good amount of time looking behind rocks!

Nowadays, tourists drive the Apache trail – once a stage coach and freight wagon route from Mesa to Globe, to visit museums, an old mining ghost town which has been restored to entertain visitors,

Goldfield Ghost Town
stop at Canyon Lake to ride a steamboat, and eat at various restaurants, with ample photo opportunities along the way. I liked the décor of the Mammoth Steakhouse and Saloon in the Goldfield ghost town,
Mammoth Steakhouse and Saloon

and the bathroom facilities at Tortilla Flat – a town of 7 inhabitants that was originally a stagecoach stop much frequented by Jacob Waltz a hundred years ago.

Ladies restroom at Tortilla Flat
 It was a lovely day out, but very much marred by the bad news we received on arriving back in Coolidge. Tom Moser was killed in a car accident that morning. The last time we saw him we were all celebrating another resident's 93rd birthday.  Tom loved to entertain, and he made us very welcome at his "happy hour" when we first arrived at Indian Skies. Moreover, Tom was a gentleman who was generous with his time and RV knowledge, his home-made seasoning, his home grown garden produce and his beautiful roses, which he would cut and give to me every-time I passed. He will be missed.


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