This is somewhere in the wild lands of desert Arizona, not too far from the New Mexico border (I think). But that's about as much as I know. I have no idea if it was private property or government land. We drove as far as I dared considering we were in a small compact car. What was left of the once used dirt road was progressively giving in to some sizeable ridges and mini-grand canyons. So I parked the car and after that it was on foot for a while. We even came across some wild horses! As far as you could see it was open range, red rocks, hills and no fences. Such sights I previously presumed I'd never see, maybe being born a hundred years too late. But there I was in the brilliant sunlight almost expecting to see Native Americans (AKA Indians) coming over the ridge checking out who had invaded their territory. So ya never know what lies around that next bend in life, do ya? marshall