The area is covered with Saguaro, Prickly Pear, and many varieties of Cholla, so it’s wise to watch where you walk if you’re off the trails. I had an unplanned encounter with those fuzzy looking buds on a prickly pear and I am still pulling out those almost invisible, put painful, spines.
Park residents have place helpful little signs along the trail that identify the different types of cactus. I came across this barrel cactus, as always leaning toward the south, and learned that barrel cactus signs apparently lean in the same direction:
Southern Arizona, like the San Antonio area, has a long history of missionary activity beginning in the 1600s. One of the oldest missions, Tumacocori (Too-muh-kä'-ko-ree), was having their annual festival and so we headed down I-19 with our friends Kirk and Sue to take a look. Originally founded in 1691, the current mission’s construction was started in 1800, but was never completed. Today, you can view the mission restored to the condition it was when abandoned. Left unfinished to reflect the original condition, the exterior still has the holes required by the construction scaffolding. It’s a beautiful mission – some images:
The festival, or fiesta, was in full swing when we arrived. Lots of vendors, but unlike others we’ve visited, this event focused on wildlife, nature, and children. There were free hummingbird feeders, information booths on the area’s national monuments and state parks, and many activities for children. State and Federal park volunteers showed kids how to make adobe bricks, tortillas, and baskets, and best of all, let them take turns at hitting a giant Piñata filled with candy. We especially enjoyed the music and young dancers in their colorful dresses:
There were also Yaqui Indian dancers in beautifully made traditional dress:
After an enjoyable afternoon here, we drove a few miles north to Tubac, originally a presidio, or fort, with a state historic site. Today the history of the presidio is overshadowed by the over 80 galleries and shops that lure snowbirds to buy high-priced arts and crafts. We wandered around looking, but aside from a bottle of gourmet olive oil didn’t find anything to interest us. I was impressed, though, by the colorful pottery setting next to this Arizona Sycamore tree:
We’re happy to be back in Southern Arizona after five winters in Texas. Tucson was our first home as husband and wife, and being back here brings back so many great memories. We’ll be visiting more places, so check back and see what we’ve been up to!