Mileage; 2645
We left Grand Canyon relatively early and set out across some beautiful countryside most of which was National Forest land, particularly cool were the Saguaro cactus like toy soldiers spread
Cochise Stronghold named after "Chief Cochise the greatest of Apache warriors who died on June 8, 1874 in his favorite stronghold. Interred secretly by his followers the exact place of his burial was known only to one white man - his blood brother Thomas J. Jeffords." When you stand among the craggy rock laden
The morning camping routine is setting in, the ritual hiss of the cook stove and the intoxicating smell of coffee wafting over the camp is pure bliss. The sun is rising and sparkling through the Juniper trees, doves are cooing and there is a small stream trickling away near our site. The air is chilly 46 degrees, but not cold (especially after last night). We packed up our camp this morning intending to leave early, but were drawn to stay and explore the rocky trails and towering boulders that rise above us and all around us. The whole place is various shades of green, brown and orange. Even the giant rocks have a green glow from the lichen.
We were enamored with Cochise Stronghold, even the plants and animals have fantastic and exotic names that are unfamiliar to us like: The turpentine bush, beargrass, Alligator Juniper,
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