I finally dragged Annie, scratching and clawing out of Arizona. We stopped in western New Mexico and stayed two nights in a one room cabin just out of the town of Glenwood. Our first hike took us up a slot canyon called Alma Creek. Evening light made the adventure even more dream like. A must see place. At the mouth of the canyon we found the above fence post being eaten by a large tree, sort of taking back its own kind.
This area is a little death valley with all its interesting rock formations except it has water.