OK. Here goes the next bunch.
After the sleeping in the Eisenhower State park (N33 49.519 W96 36.960), and having one huge mother of a steak at a place here (N33 45.375 W96 32.068) in Denison with some serious nice looked after girls with short everything

, I left the next morning heading to New Mexico.


With my Baton Rouge catching a glimpse of the rising sun, I headed out. Where I encountered these funny windmills. Being out of water I figured a good smoke and snakebite and some refreshing water.

But alas, these windmills got a kick.



I went around Dallas and man, you will not believe me but from where the houses start and end it is 95 miles, guys, that is about 160km's. It is HUGE! As Fort Worth and Dallas are one, It took me 3 hours to pass around. So much for Gauteng.
I also found this old hotel called the Baker (
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Baker_Hotel). Very famous and so pretty. Not working anymore but man the inside looks like it must have been a ace in it's heydays. Found at Mineral Wells, i think.

I stopped the afternoon at Carlsbad (N32 35.135 W104 25.003). This was a very good stop with great facilities.



And here am I. Still alive and kicking.

The next morning I decided that I have to find myself an alien. Heading towards Roswell. Doesn't it look so much like the Free State or Karoo? So beautiful!!




Got to this town called Oil Center. This place was booming in its good days of oil flowing. Very sad what is left.


The town does not exist anymore but just some old buildings and something Sharkie would love, a Church without borders


Getting to Roswell.

And not finding a Alien for me to take on the trip, they were all dead. Poor things. I have to say this, there are no such things as aliens. I went into the alien research center and told them about a dream I keep having where I see weird colors in the sky and then I realize that it is alien craft and shout at the man standing next to me to run. I clearly remember the feeling of "it is to late". Fear grips me and then I wake up. This is a real dream I have. But they looked at me funny and when I ask them if they really believe they said that "We are working here aren't we?â? Where upon I ask "but should I worry about the dreams?â? They said "Relax, we are still researching aliens, we have nothing.â? It was not weird as even the exhibition doesnâ??t have any evidence just explanations. No real prove.


I decided to buy a green little alien and take him (it) with me on the trip.


So i headed out to Las Cruces (N32 19.470 W106 43.234).
I stopped on my way at this antique shop where I started chatting

with a blond girl working there. Just before things got down, she told me her name - Candida. WTF!! So I decided to make a beeline out of there. She was pretty I must say but the risk was more than the reward.

On my way down I stopped for a real Mexican Burrito. This was the best I ever had. Dirty place with smiling faces and service for $3 all included.


At a 5 star pozie


Look at this red chilly. All the shops got them along the road.


Also I passed White Sands and its Army testing range. And with missiles flying over, I went in and took some pics.




My sleeping pozie at Las Cruses

You know what; I think I am messed up. I slept lots in-between and now see photos of Silver city? O yes, after this. Sorry.
OK. I need to figure my travels out. I am a bit confused so I will be back...