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Check out the observatory with Lynne Benjamin—the drive is worth it

by Lynne Benjamin
Published April 2010

It all started with Steve—the fellow we met first at the Escapees Park near Wickenburg, Arizona, whose whole life revolved around his telescope and astronomy. We talked about the observatory at Kitt Peak and decided that on this trip we just had to check it out.

We thought it was close. We left Why, Arizona, at 7:30 a.m. to catch the first tour at 10 a.m. It is about 90 miles from Why to the turn-off but it is an additional 12 miles up a mountain road to the observatory. It was white-knuckle driving for Fred— curves that compete with the hair-pin turns on the Going to the Sun Road through the Logan Pass in Glacier—only this time we had to drive up the outside lane for 12 miles up to the 7,000-foot elevation.

What a great view. When I suggested that we pull over to look, I got an emphatic, “I don’t think so.” Then I looked over at his hand and realized he was hanging onto the steering wheel like he was going to fall off. I offered to drive and got, “that would be even worse.”

The observatory is the largest in the world and consists of 23 separate telescopes (very few are accessible to the public). It sits on Kitt Peak on the Tono O’Odham Reservation in the Sonoran Desert and is part of an International Astronomical Community Organization.

The one thing I can verify for sure is that it is cold up there. With a climb of about 4000 feet comes a fall of about 20° F.

We ended up not taking any of the tours, but instead wandered around on our own.

I can see why anybody who has any interest in the skies would be so fascinated with it.

The night observation tours must be incredible, but I tell you, if we had a tough time with that road during the day—can you imagine what it would be like at night? There are no lights on the road at all and you would be travelling down in the dark. I don’t think so!

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My name is Lynne Benjamin and my partner’s name is Fred. We’ve been RVing since the early ’70s and have literally been on the road since 2001. We call ourselves turtles. Even though we are most-timers (as opposed to full-timers) we think of the RV as our home while our condo in Lethbridge, Alberta, is the place we go when we're not at home (that turns out to be maybe two to three months a year).

The months between 2007 and 2008 proved to be our big travel year. When I completed my book about our seven years spent on Cape Breton Island, Nova Scotia, we were furnished with a wonderful excuse to travel back to Cape Breton—and we thought we might as well follow the changing of the fall leaves down through the eastern states and we’ve never been to Texas and so on and so on.

We invite you to join us on our eight-month adventure. Our first installment highlights our experience in Quebec City, Quebec.

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