Date of Adventure: December 19 and 24, 2025
This is a combination of 2 trips I took to Taos partly to get out of Dodge and partly to scope out access to Stagecoach Hot Springs. Online I had seen that the old route we used to take into the hot springs is now closed because the access is a private road and the owners have closed it off. The online information says that you can hike in along the Rio and that it's a pretty rough hike so I decided to check it out. On the first trip, on the 19th, I got a late start but decided to go anyway and just see what it’s really like.
I don't know how many times I've driven up and down the Rio Grande gorge between EspaƱola and Taos. But it's got to be more than 30. Sometimes you forget just how beautiful and how interesting some of these areas are. So, I decided to take a little bit of time and take a few pictures and just enjoy the trip.There’s the low, wooden bridge across the Rio that has always intrigued me. I remember rafting under it and at least once, in high water, having to portage around it. And the buildings on the other side. Who lives here? The bridge is clearly closed off and impassable.
When I got out on the llano north of Taos, kind of above Arroyo Hondo, this was the sign on the dirt road that we used to take. I actually drove down the road, maybe a half a mile, and there were no gates or anything to stop vehicles but I decided that I didn't want to cause trouble and just turned around and drove down to the John Dunn bridge.
The fact that they had closed off the road was a little bit surprising to me because for many years I've come out here and hiked down to the hot springs. Early on there were only a few random houses out in this area. Most of them look kind of like this one in the photo.
I think that property out here was really cheap and most of the people who were living out here were sort of ex hippie, counterculture types who had built unusual houses, mostly solar. The density was low and it didn't seem like the culture was the type to close things off, but who knows. Maybe the hot springs became so popular that the traffic and trash forced closing the road.
It was a beautiful afternoon. A few cars parked at the bridge.
Here’s the sign at the trailhead for the trail along the edge of the river. Doesn’t look too inviting!! It was already late in the afternoon so I knew I wasn't going to try to hike all the way out to the hot springs but I thought I'd just hike a little ways to see what the trail is like. And this is what the trail looked like: Just a lot of rock scrambling.
As the sun was starting to set I decided to head for home. Here's the road as it comes down to the John Dunn bridge, a little snow but still in pretty good shape.
The sunset and clouds in the early evening as heading back into Taos were truly spectacular!
Since I hadn't made it out to the hot springs on my first trip, I decided to take another shot at it by getting an earlier start. So on Christmas Eve I left home earlier and managed to get to the John Dunn bridge a little bit after noon. There were a lot of cars and people including fishermen and obviously a lot of people going to Black Rock Hot Springs. It took me a little while to get my shit together and get on the trail. I was hiking at around 1:00 PM. This trail is really, really rough. It's mostly rock scrambling like the next picture with some muddy trail like the one after that.
Hiking along the trail I could see everybody at Black Rock Hot Springs on the other side of the Rio. There must have been a dozen people for a hot spring that comfortably holds four.
After about an hour and 45 minutes of hiking and scrambling I made it to the Stagecoach ruins
If you look across the river you can actually see remnants of of the old stagecoach road that came down the gorge on the north side. In this photo look towards the top and you can see the stacked rocks that made up the retaining wall supporting the road.
It's pretty hard to photograph it but in person you can actually see the switchbacks as the road made its way up the Canyon wall. And looking to the northwest, up river, you can see the present day dirt road switchbacking as it goes up the canyon on the other side of the John Dunn bridge.
This trip to Manby Hot Springs was really interesting and really valuable for me. There was a guy with his family and he knew quite a bit of the history and I learned a lot from him. I've tried to fill in some of the details with online research so here is part of what I understand about the history of Manby Hot Springs. Arthur Manby was a Brit who came to Taos in his 20s. He was apparently quite intelligent and knowledgeable about architectural design but also a scoundrel, con man, and crook. In short, he managed to get a lot of investors through scam proposals. He managed to acquire the majority of the Martinez Land Grant, north of Taos. His plan was to build a resort on the hot springs at the river and a hotel and stagecoach line, competing with John Dunn’s stagecoach and hotel. Only a small part of that was accomplished before he got into serious financial trouble. Apparently, there were over 30 lawsuits filed against him. In any case he lost ownership to his start of the resort at the hot springs on the Rio. And it is the ruins of that resort that make up the present day Manby (or Stagecoach) Hot Springs area. There's a huge amount of Taos history including Manby, John Dunn, and Doc Martin that includes these hot springs. Manby was found decapitated in his home, near the Plaza. A, still, unsolved mystery. But I'll leave the recounting of that history to my buddy Sarah Jane to include in her videos after we visit in February. See Wonderhussy Adventures.
The other thing that I learned from talking to people in the hot springs is that there is an alternate road and parking area that is very close to the trail down from the top of the gorge. The trail down that we used to take. I'm not going to reveal the details but hopefully I’ll check it out in the next week or so and post another blog about it. This should make it much easier for Sarah Jane and I to visit the springs in February.
Anyway, these springs are very pleasant but not that hot there are basically 3 pools. The next two photos show the 2 cooler ones.
I had my infrared thermometer with me, these measure about 82 to 84°. That’s great in the summertime but not so great midwinter. The hot pool is probably in the upper 90s. This picture shows part of that one. I had to be a little careful taking pictures because there were several people in and out of the pool and not all of them were completely clothed.
Overall, this was a really great visit to the pools. The hike in and back out was a bitch. I'll say more below but the weather was great the hot water felt wonderful I met and talked to a number of really interesting very, very friendly people. That made it well worth the difficult hike.
Hot spring hikes in the afternoon are a problem for me because there's always the temptation to just sit in the hot spring forever. Pretty soon the sun starts to go down. Although physically kind of hard, the hike out was just so beautiful and peaceful.
I didn't get to these springs until about 3:00 PM and only got out around 4:00 PM. This was Christmas Eve And sunset was right about 5:00 PM in Taos. Down in the gorge it gets dark pretty fast. Hiking out I could really feel how tired my legs were getting from climbing over and around all the rocks. I made it to the end of the trail as it was almost dark, back to my truck a few minutes after 6:00 PM in near total darkness.
In spite of the difficulty of the hike it was decidedly it, the exercise was really valuable. In fact the biggest problem was that there was nothing open at 6:30 to 7:00 PM in Taos on Christmas Eve so nowhere to stop for dinner.
I’ll certainly make another trip to look for the alternate route to the trailhead. The trail we used in the past just comes down the canyon wall from almost right above the springs. It’s the remnants of the old stagecoach road on the southeast side of the river.




































