This post, like most of the others on this working website, will be updated as the trips continue.
We found the San Francisco Spring itself (one of two by that name in the area), a concrete well-house in a grove of elms and cottonwoods, its acequia grass-matted and dry. My two older kids, fresh off of reading Enid Blyton's THE TREASURE HUNTERS, found bits of old glass and called them their treasures. Also, we looked for Ojo del Oso, a spring, but found Dome Valley, the old hippie commune instead, complete with geodesic zomes.
2. March 27, 2010. Went with three friends, Ana and Danny and Luke and two of their friends, Nick and August, first to La Madera Road, to find Una de Gato and Tejon, both of which I had been to before but neither as part of this new quest. Stopped at a ranch gate, planning to park there and walk to Una de Gato; there, we encountered an angry ranch hand with a chihuahua who threatened us away. Parked elsewhere to walk in to Una de Gato, walked and walked, found it, but the ranch hand found us on a not-distant-enough ranch side road--honked and yelled and even fired a gun, freaking us out.
We had just found Una de Gato's rocky-slump remains, but couldn't stay around to take pictures, re-locate the cemetery, and find its "watering hole," whatever Lou Sage Batchen meant by that, with that guy shooting. (Is the watering hole a spring?) We followed the creek away from there, upstream past a little waterfall, past another clump of especially weedy ruins, and up to two still mostly-standing buildings that, if they aren't part of Una de Gato may have been another little settlement.
So we walked the creek down to where the car was, ran and jumped in and took off. A business card was on our windshield: "DIAMOND TAIL RANCH / YOU ARE TRESPASSING!!! / GOT YOUR LICENSE." Respectfully trespassing for the sake of history is just trespassing, I guess. So we drove around to Placitas, to the other side of Tejon, showed the group Dome Valley, but then Ojo del San Francisco, where we found two or three really cool mineshafts, including what must have been a gypsum mine, with its walls and ceiling lined with crystals. Hiked up Cuchilla de San Francisco, looking unsuccessfully(?) for what the map calls the "Present Road to San Pedro." We may have found pieces of it, but scrutinizing some satellite photos will help. We walked almost the entire length of that "high Ridge," and saw a very nice sunset and an even better view.
We had just found Una de Gato's rocky-slump remains, but couldn't stay around to take pictures, re-locate the cemetery, and find its "watering hole," whatever Lou Sage Batchen meant by that, with that guy shooting. (Is the watering hole a spring?) We followed the creek away from there, upstream past a little waterfall, past another clump of especially weedy ruins, and up to two still mostly-standing buildings that, if they aren't part of Una de Gato may have been another little settlement.
So we walked the creek down to where the car was, ran and jumped in and took off. A business card was on our windshield: "DIAMOND TAIL RANCH / YOU ARE TRESPASSING!!! / GOT YOUR LICENSE." Respectfully trespassing for the sake of history is just trespassing, I guess. So we drove around to Placitas, to the other side of Tejon, showed the group Dome Valley, but then Ojo del San Francisco, where we found two or three really cool mineshafts, including what must have been a gypsum mine, with its walls and ceiling lined with crystals. Hiked up Cuchilla de San Francisco, looking unsuccessfully(?) for what the map calls the "Present Road to San Pedro." We may have found pieces of it, but scrutinizing some satellite photos will help. We walked almost the entire length of that "high Ridge," and saw a very nice sunset and an even better view.
3. April 3, 2010. Went back out to Cuchilla de San Francisco, this time with the wife and kids. Spent most of our time around one of the open mines--a gypsum mine, I think--and the ruins of Ojo de San Francisco, though my daughter Anodyne and I also walked up to the top of the ridge and walked along it north for a ways. Incredibly windy up there. Got more photos of Ojo de San Francisco, found the remains of a log fence that must have once surrounded the spring. Looked a bit for the "prehistoric" mines mentioned in an old booklet I bought, but I think they're further south than where we were. Also, I think we can be fairly sure that part of the trail between the old spring and the ridge is what's called the "Present Road to San Pedro" on the map. I think it's closer, like there, to the settlement than we were looking last time. Hiked around until it was almost dark, then went to Denny's down in Bernalillo.