New Mexico is a town like no other. Nestled in the Kit Carson National Forest, high in the Sangre de Cristo Mountains, it is surrounded by natural wonders. Far from the bustle of city life, there's no roar of traffic, only the buzzing of hummingbirds, the rush of the mountain streams, and sometimes, on a winter night, the sound of one snowflake falling. There are no stoplights, and the only traffic jams occur when a family of deer decide to cross Main Street on a summer evening. Red River is a place where clear cobalt blue skies abound, and brief afternoon showers turn the forest green and fragrant.
Red River is a family kind of town.
It's a place where people can still go to the parks and walk in the woods. The only gunplay is at the weekly bank robbery and gunfight at Frye's Old Town. Families still do things together because there's something for everyone. There are jeep rides to the high country or hiking, horseback riding and biking trails, for those who want to see the spectacular array of wildflowers up close and personal. There are stocked mountain lakes and streams if you like to fish, and special trout waters for the serious fly fisherman.