by John Mulhouse I was sent two vintage photos from unidentified locations by someone that wants to know where their

The dog barks, and the caravan moves on.
by John Mulhouse I was sent two vintage photos from unidentified locations by someone that wants to know where their
by John Mulhouse Beneath the Giant’s Head If you’re tooling around the Rio Puerco Valley northwest of Albuquerque, one feature
by John Mulhouse Take the Flat Way Home If you’re reading this it means I’ve managed to successfully upload the
by John Mulhouse It’s almost Thanksgiving and that must mean it’s time for the 2023 City of Dust “Abandoned New
by John Mulhouse Train I Ride The Albuquerque Rail Yards are a massive complex sprawling over 27.3 acres and sitting
My Mother Was the Marshland My mother was the marshland. My father was the railroad. I was born in 1876
A couple of years ago I wrote about Two Guns, Arizona, an old Route 66 trading post with a history
Copper, Turquoise, and Moonshine We’ve reached our last stop on the Cochise County Ghost Town Trail: Gleeson, Arizona. When the
And You Will Know Me By My Jail Traveling southwestward down the dusty Ghost Town Trail puts us in the
By the Wayside: Cuchillo, New Mexico Not far from Truth or Consequences, a (longish) stone’s throw from I-25, is Cuchillo,
We Will Shoot the Lights Out for You In the fall of 2005, I was driving from Oklahoma to Taos
Days Too Late Originally known as Vermejo Junction, Colfax was established in 1869 and took its name from Schuyler Colfax,
Almost Gone About seven miles south of Ancho, down an unexpectedly bumpy gravel county road (I’ve gotta learn to pay
A Tale of Two Towns Those of you who are fans of the Roadrunner and Wile E. Coyote might be
Music on the Wind Today let’s visit the banks of the Puerco and explore the history of Guadalupe, New Mexico.
by John Mulhouse Empty Desks In Socorro County, New Mexico, tucked off a side road that parallels I-25, not far
Too Small to be a Village, Not Large Enough to be a Town On Highway 55, about 40 miles south
No Rattlesnakes/No Pinto Beans Let’s stay in central New Mexico for one more post and add yet another piece to
I’ve been listening to a lot of Janis Joplin lately because of a dead woman. She died in late middle-age
A Tale of Three Lucy’s Let’s get back on Highway 60 and drive just a little bit west of Negra