Thursday, March 5
After spending the night in Los Angeles we used mapquest to locate Agape International in Culver City, home to the famed Michael Beckwith, from ‘The Secret’. We both enjoyed browsing the bookstore and selecting several treasures.
Traversing LA, we checked out several of the famed beaches. On a right turn whim, we were delighted to discover the Getty Villa. Unfortunately, since it was late in the afternoon, and we had no reservations, we thought we might be lucky enough to see the outside. The woman at the gate most graciously gave us tour tickets and free parking.
Oil tycoon and avid art collector J. Paul Getty opened the Getty Villa as his second museum in a re-creation of the Villa of the Papyri at Herculaneum, incorporating additional details from several other ancient sites. The Getty Villa holds Greek and Roman sculptures. The Greek, Roman, and Etruscan antiquities are arranged by themes including Gods and Goddesses, Dionysos and the Theater and Stories of the Trojan War, housed within Roman-inspired architecture and surrounded by Roman-style gardens. We were impressed by the marble floors and walls. The number of levels and layout is representative of an archaeological dig.
There has been controversy surrounding the Greek and Italian governments' claim that objects in the collection were looted and should be repatriated. In 2006 the Getty returned or promised to return four looted objects to Greece: a stele (grave marker), a marble relief, a gold funerary wreath, and a marble statue. In 2007, the Getty signed an agreement to return 40 looted items to Italy. It is unfortunate that Paul Getty never lived to see this museum which he dedicated to the public free of charge in order to share his love of art with everyone.
We travelled on through Malibu drooling at the sight of the magnificent homes hanging off the cliffs and wondering at the tenacity of the kite water skiers. We also enjoyed a few chuckles over some of the signage like:
- “to be honest....I just want a beer’ panhandler sign
- A ‘do not give to panhandlers’ sign
- And on a more serious note a Tsunami warning sign!
For a relatively low fee for a state park, an Oceanside campsite just north of Malibu hosted us for the night.
Friday, March 6
There was a lovely couple, owners of two friendly black labs, who joined us for conversation while we enjoyed our morning brew. Heading north along the coast we passed both air and naval bases near Port Huenema. Some of the planes we saw were responsible for national security as they are equipped with specialized radar equipment to identify any type of ship or airplane. Workers were diligently tending the vast strawberry fields near the Channel Islands Air Guard Base. An employee of U-haul in Oxnard replaced our faulty hitch for the bike rack – what a relief! We continued on through rolling hills with the Santa Ynez Mountains on one side and the Santa Barbara Channel on the other, enjoying the cattle grazing and counting the multiple oil rigs in blueberry country. We laughed at the name of a park we passed – ‘Nojoqui’! and we decided not to stop in Buelton, home of split pea soup and Pork Palace where pigs are sold. The driving became a little gruelling as we passed through rockslide areas. There was a distinct change in vegetation as we drove through horse ranch and vineyard country near Los Alomos. We passed Camp San Louis Obispo which is the original home to the National Guard.
Arriving just before dark at Hearst Castle, we were transported back in time to the 1930’s when Hearst invited such notables as Churchill, President Teddy Roosevelt and the new cinema notables like Charlie Chaplin, Cary Grant, Joan Crawford, Clark Gable and Bob Hope.
Hearst Castle is the palatial estate built by newspaper magnate William Randolph Hearst. It is located near San Simeon, California, on a hill overlooking the Pacific Ocean, halfway between Los Angeles and San Francisco. This National Historic Landmark was formally named "La Cuesta Encantada" ("The Enchanted Hill"), but Hearst usually just called it "the ranch".
Hearst Castle was built on a 40,000 acre (160 km²) ranch that William Randolph Hearst's father, George Hearst, originally purchased in 1865. The younger Hearst grew fond of this site over many childhood family camping trips. He inherited the ranch, which had grown to 250,000 acres (1,000 km²), from his mother, Phoebe, upon her death in 1919. Construction began that same year and continued through 1947, when he stopped living at the estate due to ill health. San Francisco architect Julia Morgan designed most of the buildings. Hearst was an inveterate tinkerer, and would tear down structures and rebuild them at a whim. For example, the opulent Neptune Pool was rebuilt three times before Hearst was satisfied. As a consequence of Hearst's persistent design changes, the estate was never completed in his lifetime.
The estate is a mix of historic architectural styles that Hearst admired in his travels around Europe. Hearst Castle features 56 bedrooms, 61 bathrooms, 19 sitting rooms, 127 acres (0.51 km2) of gardens, indoor and outdoor swimming pools, tennis courts and a movie theatre. Invitations to Hearst Castle were highly coveted during its heyday in the 1920s and '30s.
Friday night karaoke at the local San Simeon Beach Bar and Grill enticed us to stay for a moonlight Oceanside walk and campfire with the company and marvellous wit of a self proclaimed California cowboy/school teacher. We certainly can find kindred spirits everywhere.
Saturday, March 7
At the pier near Hearst Castle we walked out to the end of it, noting that the tide was out. We stopped at a lookout where elephant seals were sunning themselves on the beach. What massive creatures – the adult male can weigh more than 2 tonnes! Just after Point Piedras Blanca Lighthouse we bought the most expensive gas of our journey at $3.34 per gallon.
On the recommendation of the Irish California Cowboy we stopped for dinner and the view at Nepenthe in Big Sur. The Nepenthe restaurant has been serving visitors since 1949. There is also the Phoenix Shop and Cafe Kevah at the same location. The word nepenthe means ‘no sorrow’ and true to its meaning it is a place invoking a feeling of serenity as you overlook the cliffs, the trees and the vast ocean.
The Cowboy also cautioned us to beware of the Big Sur crazy wildmen – saw a few by the side of the road but we decided to keep on truckin’.
The evening hours found us driving through more winding, steep rocky coast through forest toward Carmel, home of Mayor Clint Eastwood.
Sunday, March 8
After spending a quiet evening in Monteray, we took pleasure in the sight of scuba divers and a man hang gliding over the sand dunes just north of this resort area. The historic El Camino Real highway brought us through rolling hills farmland. We found an RV friendly site called `The Garlic Farm` in Gilroy and a recommended outlet mall where we, of course, went shopping for Patsy’s nephews shoes. Acknowledging that there was no rainy day in the near future, we finally did our laundry – only nine loads.
Monday, March 9
As we travelled into San Francisco we were surprised to see the rows upon rows of markers in cemetaries dedicated to soldiers. The Highway 280 honours America`s military. Housing architecture changed dramatically to an eclectic mix with flat roofs dominating the skyline. We fell in love with San Francisco, did everything short of wearing flowers in our hair. Pier 39`s sea lions amused us as did the fire eater and wandering minstrels. The hunk of milk chocolate with almonds from Chocolate Heaven was scrumptious. The city`s scenic drive signs guided us to the Bay Bridge, Fisherman`s Wharf, Golden Gate Park, and Baker`s Beach. Haight-Ashbury wowed us with shopping `60`s style and we drove by 710 Ashbury, early home to the members of San Francisco’s most beloved band the Grateful Dead.
Tuesday, March 10
After a great rest roadside we drove through evergreen forests – starting to look like Canada. Rounded a corner and were awed by a white capped mountain in the distance. Turned out to be Mount Shasta which has an elevation of 14, 162’. Stopped for an RV lunch in Yreka surrounded by mountains then headed north on Highway 5 toward Oregon.
Late afternoon we crossed into Oregon, where bikers are cautioned to wear helmets and motorists told via signage to ‘Click-it or Ticket’. Our ears were popping as we climbed to 4,000 feet above sea level. We thought Texas was long at over 880 miles across but never imagined that California from south to north would be over 796 miles.
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Thursday, March 5, 2009
Wednesday March 4 Oceanside, Los Angeles
We left the rest area north of Oceanside on I-5 and drove by Camp Pendleton manoeuvres which included a war ship just off the coast and helicopters and a Hercules dropping loads of supplies, just like in the movie ‘Mash’. The US Customs and border patrol and some sort of power station were all part of the scenery as we sped along under beautiful cumulous clouds. We turned onto I-1 toward the ‘Beach Cities’. Oops, then we took an incorrect exit. Marilyn, the navigator, was not fully functional yet, but yeck, we got a great photo of the flowers and tall ships in the harbour at a giant yacht club in Dana Point. Further along Hwy 1 there were more than six offshore oil rigs as well as tankers, barges and pumps that went on for several miles not far from Huntington Beach.
Our first glimpse of downtown LA was pretty hazy. Shopping resulted in gluten free bread for Marilyn and yummy sushi for us and a picnic by the sea at a marina in Long Beach. It was interesting to see the “Queen Mary” ship, now a hotel, right alongside a Russian submarine! We found Grauman’s Chinese theatre and took pics of some of the imprints left by famous actors even Shirley Temple! Our day ended with a bit of shopping on Hollywood Blvd and Beverley Hills and camping out Chez Wal-Mart in Culver City.
Our first glimpse of downtown LA was pretty hazy. Shopping resulted in gluten free bread for Marilyn and yummy sushi for us and a picnic by the sea at a marina in Long Beach. It was interesting to see the “Queen Mary” ship, now a hotel, right alongside a Russian submarine! We found Grauman’s Chinese theatre and took pics of some of the imprints left by famous actors even Shirley Temple! Our day ended with a bit of shopping on Hollywood Blvd and Beverley Hills and camping out Chez Wal-Mart in Culver City.
Tuesday March 3 San Diego and Coronado Island
After driving through San Diego to Coronado Island we stopped at the Hotel del Coronado. “The Del” was built in 1888 and is still one of the largest wooden hotel structures with one of America’s finest family beaches. So today we visited the hotel and walked the beach and ate at Chez Patsy’s seafood travelling bistro. Price was right and reservations weren’t required.
We travelled along the coastline past the amphibious naval base near the Silverstrand State beach. One wrong turn and ten minutes and we would have been visiting Tijuana Mexico.
Instead we raced chasing the sunset to traverse San Diego via a very busy I-5 to Oceanside Pier. This 2000 foot wooden Pier is longest wooden pier structure in America. It sure has one of the best red and pink sunsets we have yet seen over the Pacific Ocean.
We travelled along the coastline past the amphibious naval base near the Silverstrand State beach. One wrong turn and ten minutes and we would have been visiting Tijuana Mexico.
Instead we raced chasing the sunset to traverse San Diego via a very busy I-5 to Oceanside Pier. This 2000 foot wooden Pier is longest wooden pier structure in America. It sure has one of the best red and pink sunsets we have yet seen over the Pacific Ocean.
Monday March 2 South Carlsbad State Park and Beach
Patsy started the day with breakfast outside with the squirrels and then later her mood changed to a little bit of ire at the unforgiving park volunteers who proceeded to remind us 3 times that it was actually 3 minutes past twelve. Oh my God, check out time was noon, imagine! The parks was at least 80% empty.
After finally leaving this State Institution, we proceeded to a parking lot next to a very popular surfing location where nobody harassed us and the cost was zero. In Del Mar parking lots surfers actually change into their wet suits holding up only little towels. There was also many other attractions such as guitar playing and tight rope practice between the trees. Flocks of Pelicans dazzled us with their synchronized flights along the cliffs and through the waiting surfers.
We proceeded along the coast until we reached La Jolla Cove. There below a very large Life Guard lookout station many families of seals were basking in the sand and trying to bed down for the night. Some with attitude and a very difficult baby seal who was determined to be nocturnal and stay in the sea returned to the sea but got nudged repeatedly back to shore by an anxious Mom. This performance was showcased against the setting pinks and reds of the sun and the crashing waves of the Pacific.
After finally leaving this State Institution, we proceeded to a parking lot next to a very popular surfing location where nobody harassed us and the cost was zero. In Del Mar parking lots surfers actually change into their wet suits holding up only little towels. There was also many other attractions such as guitar playing and tight rope practice between the trees. Flocks of Pelicans dazzled us with their synchronized flights along the cliffs and through the waiting surfers.
We proceeded along the coast until we reached La Jolla Cove. There below a very large Life Guard lookout station many families of seals were basking in the sand and trying to bed down for the night. Some with attitude and a very difficult baby seal who was determined to be nocturnal and stay in the sea returned to the sea but got nudged repeatedly back to shore by an anxious Mom. This performance was showcased against the setting pinks and reds of the sun and the crashing waves of the Pacific.
Sunday March 1 San Bernadino (ugh stinky) Valley to South Carlsbad State Park
We both were affected by the quality of the air in San Bernadino so we travelled directly to South Carlsbad State Park. We decided on a small camping spot on the ocean cliffs while Patsy climbed out from the “flue abyss”. Marilyn wandered the beaches admiring surfers, speaking to locals, and observing squirrel colonies that inhabit the very fragile sand cliffs. Earlier the next day our sightings of black fins close to the surfers was a little disturbing until we realized that they were probably whales not sharks!
Saturday February 28 Las Vegas to California.
We travelled most of the day through Mojave Desert to California and their Agriculture Inspection station. Later at Peggy Sue’s Diner near Barstow we noted across the road in a large fenced in army facility many army tanks being unloaded from flat bed train trailers. Occasionally, just occasionally we are reminded this is a country at war.
Peggy Sue’s Diner is all 50s and juke boxes, penny candy and Marilyn had an old fashion milkshake. Patsy may have started the flue with their hot dogs that were on display on Peggy Sue’s counter.
Thank goodness Marilyn drove to Lake Elsinore in California where we slept that night.
Peggy Sue’s Diner is all 50s and juke boxes, penny candy and Marilyn had an old fashion milkshake. Patsy may have started the flue with their hot dogs that were on display on Peggy Sue’s counter.
Thank goodness Marilyn drove to Lake Elsinore in California where we slept that night.
Friday February 27 2008 Las Vegas The Orleans Casino
Have you ever listened to the music of Kenny Wayne Sheperd. Give it a try! I think it could repair a whole in anyone's soul.
We felt privileged to spend the evening at a Kenny Wayne Sheperd concert in The Orleans Showroom. This performer is without a doubt the most accomplished guitarist of our age. We were very tempted to stay in Los Vegas and attend the next two shows with most of his loyal fans! During the show Kenny was accompanied by a superb band but an unexpected guest, the drummer from Wings, Paul McCartney's band, also got on stage to share a few tunes.
After the show Patsy did a little gambling while Marilyn enjoyed a little Zydeco in one of the lounges.
We felt privileged to spend the evening at a Kenny Wayne Sheperd concert in The Orleans Showroom. This performer is without a doubt the most accomplished guitarist of our age. We were very tempted to stay in Los Vegas and attend the next two shows with most of his loyal fans! During the show Kenny was accompanied by a superb band but an unexpected guest, the drummer from Wings, Paul McCartney's band, also got on stage to share a few tunes.
After the show Patsy did a little gambling while Marilyn enjoyed a little Zydeco in one of the lounges.
Thursday February 26 Las Vegas and KA at the MGM
After eating too much at the Brunch buffet in Excalibur Hotel and finally signing up for free gambling bucks we headed out for the Cirque de Soleil show that was highly recommended; Ka. Ka stands for Fire in Japanese. We dressed for the occasion in t-shirts that we had previously purchased for the event. As we sat spellbound in our speaker loaded chairs the multiple stages moved sideways, upside down, on end, on their sides as the acrobatic actors portrayed a legend and a love story. Each scene became progressively more amazing than the last. The costumes, the props, the stunts and the acting were astounding. This show is by far one of the best Cirque Shows on the planet and Patsy has seen a few including “O” which is hard to surpass.
Later that night we travelled to downtown Las Vegas to view the famous Fremont Street LED experience. This Vegas signature attraction on the pedestrian promenade has Viva vision, the largest LED screen in the world, coupled with one of the biggest audio systems at 550,000 watts. We also had a Vegas experience in a little historic Vegas Casino where we had breakfast at 1:30 am. When we tried to continue our evening on Fremont Street the bars had lights like cafeterias. What was that?? We know Fremont Street is famous for lighting but by then we knew it was time for sleeping.
Later that night we travelled to downtown Las Vegas to view the famous Fremont Street LED experience. This Vegas signature attraction on the pedestrian promenade has Viva vision, the largest LED screen in the world, coupled with one of the biggest audio systems at 550,000 watts. We also had a Vegas experience in a little historic Vegas Casino where we had breakfast at 1:30 am. When we tried to continue our evening on Fremont Street the bars had lights like cafeterias. What was that?? We know Fremont Street is famous for lighting but by then we knew it was time for sleeping.
Wednesday February 25 Las Vegas
Marilyn’s positive thinking won 2 free tickets and the gift of a third for the Extreme Magic Show with Dirk Arthur with his rare collection of exotic wild cats. When Dirk poled the audience for where we were all from it seemed everyone was from Canada and he said we were ruining his “shtick”.
After the magic we proceeded to eat out in the exclusive Mason Marilyn’s in the RV at the Excalibur parking lot. Yes, she outdid herself with rice pasta and spaghetti. Mellowed by the cabernet sauvignon and conveyed by taxi to the Colosseum in Caesar’s Palace, we arrived in the nick of time to the Cher show. Yes, I know, tough life but someone has to do it.....hey...the magic show tickets were free. Cher out did herself once again with acrobatic dancers, amazing costumes and a voice that never disappoints.
After Cher we walked next door to the Bellagio Casino for drinks and dancing in Fontana’s bar. This location has a balcony which overlooks the Fountains of Bellagio. This musical water spectacle consists of more than 1,000 choreographed dancing fountains. Patsy finally found the awesome merino glass ceiling in the Bellagio lobby above a golden horse. We strolled into Bellagio’s conservatory and botanical gardens. Currently the theme there is the Chinese New Year, the Year of the Ox. Can you imagine at this late hour coming across an 18 foot tall Chinese God of Wealth and Fortune flanked on one side by three six foot tall giant pandas and on the other a fifteen foot long water buffalo. The buffalo alone was comprised of more than 10,000 living plants. Surprises in Vegas are just around every corner.
After the magic we proceeded to eat out in the exclusive Mason Marilyn’s in the RV at the Excalibur parking lot. Yes, she outdid herself with rice pasta and spaghetti. Mellowed by the cabernet sauvignon and conveyed by taxi to the Colosseum in Caesar’s Palace, we arrived in the nick of time to the Cher show. Yes, I know, tough life but someone has to do it.....hey...the magic show tickets were free. Cher out did herself once again with acrobatic dancers, amazing costumes and a voice that never disappoints.
After Cher we walked next door to the Bellagio Casino for drinks and dancing in Fontana’s bar. This location has a balcony which overlooks the Fountains of Bellagio. This musical water spectacle consists of more than 1,000 choreographed dancing fountains. Patsy finally found the awesome merino glass ceiling in the Bellagio lobby above a golden horse. We strolled into Bellagio’s conservatory and botanical gardens. Currently the theme there is the Chinese New Year, the Year of the Ox. Can you imagine at this late hour coming across an 18 foot tall Chinese God of Wealth and Fortune flanked on one side by three six foot tall giant pandas and on the other a fifteen foot long water buffalo. The buffalo alone was comprised of more than 10,000 living plants. Surprises in Vegas are just around every corner.
Tuesday February 24 Las Vegas on Patsy's Birthday and GINGER!
We started Patsy’s birthday with a big Brunch in the Sherwood Forest Cafe...yummy steak and eggs, French toast and everything... Marilyn bought Patsy her traditional Birthday tiara so that her “bad” acting could provide reasonable excuse to strangers “Marilyn says for once...lol”
We spent the afternoon walking and walking while visiting The Los Vegas Strip especially The Venetian and Paris. No Merino glass ceiling...Patsy wants to know where it is?
All dressed up for the evening we headed downstairs in the Excalibur to the Thunder Down Under show, the most recommended male revue in Las Vegas....Dancing Australians...Oh, by the way, we had the best seats in the house and yes not only were the Australians dancing but Patsy was invited on stage to dance with ladders and oh the ‘fireman’ Mr. January. Now Marilyn has her own story. Marilyn’s jaw dropping experience...just ask her!
Patsy had a great birthday even though she missed her loved ones. Thanks everyone for your messages and good wishes it sure helped the "homesickness".
Here.... I must thank Bev and Ken for taking care of my new puppy "Ginger" until I get home. Their Grand Pyrennes Birta had a litter of 12 puppies and it took less than a week to have them all spoken for except of course for Ginger....they saved the best and littlest and cutiest and smartiest and....okay just for me...thanks with lots of love on top!
We spent the afternoon walking and walking while visiting The Los Vegas Strip especially The Venetian and Paris. No Merino glass ceiling...Patsy wants to know where it is?
All dressed up for the evening we headed downstairs in the Excalibur to the Thunder Down Under show, the most recommended male revue in Las Vegas....Dancing Australians...Oh, by the way, we had the best seats in the house and yes not only were the Australians dancing but Patsy was invited on stage to dance with ladders and oh the ‘fireman’ Mr. January. Now Marilyn has her own story. Marilyn’s jaw dropping experience...just ask her!
Patsy had a great birthday even though she missed her loved ones. Thanks everyone for your messages and good wishes it sure helped the "homesickness".
Here.... I must thank Bev and Ken for taking care of my new puppy "Ginger" until I get home. Their Grand Pyrennes Birta had a litter of 12 puppies and it took less than a week to have them all spoken for except of course for Ginger....they saved the best and littlest and cutiest and smartiest and....okay just for me...thanks with lots of love on top!
Monday February 23 Las Vegas
After a night at the Luxor we moved to the Excalibur hotel. With the exception of locating our room the Luxor was satisfactory but we had previously booked the Excalibur for the week. I must admit the service at the Excalibur was excellent although not the same "class" of hotel.
Since the grizzly gross Body Exhibit at the Luxor did not appeal to Patsy she worshipped the mattress while Marilyn visited this intriguing Bodies....the Exhibition at the Luxor. This first ever showcase of human body specimens, dissected and preserved through the process of polymer preservation. She even took in the optional exhibit of the progression of the foetus to child.
It was a great night when we repeated our Dinner at Legends, red wine and lobster tails and dancing at the Celebration Lounge.
Since the grizzly gross Body Exhibit at the Luxor did not appeal to Patsy she worshipped the mattress while Marilyn visited this intriguing Bodies....the Exhibition at the Luxor. This first ever showcase of human body specimens, dissected and preserved through the process of polymer preservation. She even took in the optional exhibit of the progression of the foetus to child.
It was a great night when we repeated our Dinner at Legends, red wine and lobster tails and dancing at the Celebration Lounge.
Sunday February 22 Lake Havasu, Hoover Dam and Las Vegas
Patsy loves hiking at Lake Havasu. She actually hiked over 4 miles along the trails while Marilyn worshipped the mattress. Marilyn’s regular Sunday routine. Lake Havasu seems to provide! Again we were lucky that some of our really irritating RV issues were solved here. It sure is good to have our ongoing annoyances gone. Marks on the front of the RV fixed with tooth paste, cleaning of a very dirty ceiling fan, and most appreciated was the solution to finally stopping the fridge door from opening on every corner. No more flying beer bottles! Oh, and the closet door no longer whips open on the opposite corners.
The traffic was very dense at Hoover Dam so we managed to take our pictures on the move. As Bev said an "Engineering feat for the 30s" Completed in 1935, it was both the world's largest electric power producing facility and the world's largest concrete structure.
Later we stopped for a great dinner at the pass overlooking Lake Mead. Lake Mead is the largest man-made lake and reservoir in the United States. It is located on the Colorado River about 30 miles (48 km) southeast of Las Vegas, Nevada, in the states of Nevada and Arizona. Formed by water impounded by Hoover Dam, it extends 110 mi (180 km) behind the dam, holding approximately 28.5 million acre feet (35 km³) of water.
On arrival in Las Vegas we checked into the Luxor Hotel for one night. It is truly a unique design in the shape of a pyramid but requires some orientation skill in order to find your room. The elevators travel diagonally and it feels like a space rocket. After a little stress over lost time we found the room and got ready for our first Las Vegas show Zumanity. The Zumanity seats, second row aisle center stage, were perfect for this type of Cirque du Soleil show. As a matter of fact, we were included by the “Mistress of Ceremonies” as she quizzed us on our relationship status in front of the audience. One of the comedians also felt it was his duty to include us in his performance. Don’t sit too close in this show if you are shy. It is billed as “18 and over the sensual side of Cirque”.
The traffic was very dense at Hoover Dam so we managed to take our pictures on the move. As Bev said an "Engineering feat for the 30s" Completed in 1935, it was both the world's largest electric power producing facility and the world's largest concrete structure.
Later we stopped for a great dinner at the pass overlooking Lake Mead. Lake Mead is the largest man-made lake and reservoir in the United States. It is located on the Colorado River about 30 miles (48 km) southeast of Las Vegas, Nevada, in the states of Nevada and Arizona. Formed by water impounded by Hoover Dam, it extends 110 mi (180 km) behind the dam, holding approximately 28.5 million acre feet (35 km³) of water.
On arrival in Las Vegas we checked into the Luxor Hotel for one night. It is truly a unique design in the shape of a pyramid but requires some orientation skill in order to find your room. The elevators travel diagonally and it feels like a space rocket. After a little stress over lost time we found the room and got ready for our first Las Vegas show Zumanity. The Zumanity seats, second row aisle center stage, were perfect for this type of Cirque du Soleil show. As a matter of fact, we were included by the “Mistress of Ceremonies” as she quizzed us on our relationship status in front of the audience. One of the comedians also felt it was his duty to include us in his performance. Don’t sit too close in this show if you are shy. It is billed as “18 and over the sensual side of Cirque”.
Saturday February 21 Kingman to Oatman on Route 66
What fun it was driving along Old Route 66 – it took forever as there were so many photo opportunities. We stopped at a reconstruction of a store called Historic Cool Springs Gift Shop and Museum. The owner entertained us with stories about her pet, a wild road runner; apparently they are meat eaters! Because this female road runner is fed so well, each year all three of her babies survive; this is contrary to the norm, where only one survives.
We arrived at Oatman where the main attraction is the wild mules who eat carrots from people’s hands. So of course this became our ‘ass’ photo day! When we first arrived we were confused as to why all the small white mules (babies) had stickers on their foreheads. On closer examination, the stickers showed a big ‘x’ over a carrot similar to the ‘don’t drink and drive’ symbol. It was explained to us by a shop owner that sells the bags of carrots that the young mules could choke on carrots. A crazy Irish one man band loaned us his green hat and glasses. Needless to say, we could tell the taverns were open. We helped control traffic for the mock old west bank robbery gunfight - Marilyn winced with every shot fired. Oatman is certainly very historically interesting but it does not seem to have the same community or state support as say Tombstone. The potential certainly does exist to develop tourism further in this "mule" of a town. Given that we couldn’t find a suitable place to have supper we returned to the RV to eat and leave as the sun was going down. Much to our surprise the mules started to leave town at sundown too. One adventurous fellow stuck his head in the driver’s window insisting on a rendition of ‘Guess who’s coming to dinner!” It was difficult to discourage this rather stubborn mule – who knew? – but we finally found our way back onto Route 66. We drove to our favourite state park in Lake Havasu while enjoying another fabulous sunset.
We arrived at Oatman where the main attraction is the wild mules who eat carrots from people’s hands. So of course this became our ‘ass’ photo day! When we first arrived we were confused as to why all the small white mules (babies) had stickers on their foreheads. On closer examination, the stickers showed a big ‘x’ over a carrot similar to the ‘don’t drink and drive’ symbol. It was explained to us by a shop owner that sells the bags of carrots that the young mules could choke on carrots. A crazy Irish one man band loaned us his green hat and glasses. Needless to say, we could tell the taverns were open. We helped control traffic for the mock old west bank robbery gunfight - Marilyn winced with every shot fired. Oatman is certainly very historically interesting but it does not seem to have the same community or state support as say Tombstone. The potential certainly does exist to develop tourism further in this "mule" of a town. Given that we couldn’t find a suitable place to have supper we returned to the RV to eat and leave as the sun was going down. Much to our surprise the mules started to leave town at sundown too. One adventurous fellow stuck his head in the driver’s window insisting on a rendition of ‘Guess who’s coming to dinner!” It was difficult to discourage this rather stubborn mule – who knew? – but we finally found our way back onto Route 66. We drove to our favourite state park in Lake Havasu while enjoying another fabulous sunset.
Friday February 20 Lots More Grand Canyon
We spent the day stopping at dozens of canyon lookouts doing the paparazzi thing... posing for each other...wait till we show you the photo of the “Grand Canyon at the Grand Canyon”. Every view was beyond belief. The changing light had a profound effect on the scene. From moment to moment each and every time you looked again what you saw was unique. The width and the depth of the views could not be captured adequately by our cameras. It was so exciting to do a photo shoot with two volunteer wild elk on the side of the rode – they seemed to be comfortable with their celebrity status! We were pleasantly surprised to arrive on time to visit the Indian Watchtower on the eastern end of the South Rim. This location gives the widest possible view of the Canyon and the Painted Desert. It was designed by Mary Colter in the 1930’s to harmonize with the environment. The distinct images, painted by Hopi artist Fred Kabotie, depict various aspects of Hopi mythology and religious ceremonies. We exited the Grand Canyon Park after sunset over and travelled to Kingman via I-40.
Believe it or not, we went dancing in Kingman the same night. We found a small local bar where we overheard that other than this one DJ bar there was only one more venue for a Friday night, the bowling alley. We skipped the bowling and stayed in the parking lot of this quiet local bar. Can you believe that Kingman, a city with more than 27,000 people can not even support a cinema or Blockbuster?
Believe it or not, we went dancing in Kingman the same night. We found a small local bar where we overheard that other than this one DJ bar there was only one more venue for a Friday night, the bowling alley. We skipped the bowling and stayed in the parking lot of this quiet local bar. Can you believe that Kingman, a city with more than 27,000 people can not even support a cinema or Blockbuster?
Thursday February 19 Sedona to the Grand Canyon National Park
Patsy checked out her favourite Sedona clothing shop and bought a designer lace jacket at ”Dahling It’s You”. Early b irthday present for herself. Patsy has routinely indulged herself in purchasing at this shop whenever she visits Sedona.
We spent some hours visiting vortexes around Sedona. Vortexes are places on the planet of increased energy exceptional natural beauty and act as an amplifier of our physical, emotional and spiritual energy levels. Interesting that Sedona always provides an exhilarating feeling. Many different experiences have been recorded when visiting certain of these sites. We had the pleasure of visiting not only the Holy Cross but the Airport Mesa. In truth, we felt that every square foot of Sedona is energizing.
At the north end of the city is the stunning Oak Creek Canyon, a breathtaking view of red and white cliffs, parks and creeks that meander along the scenic drive. Then we travelled more north through Flagstaff to the Grand Canyon.
Upon Marilyn’s first view of the Grand Canyon, and distracted by the beauty, she fell on icy steps. The irony of the event was that she was cautioning others to be careful. Luckily she grabbed the railing and missed the chance to be another statistic...a three year old had just been rescued by her dad and an ambulance had arrived. Yes, there was snow and ice due to the altitude...made us miss Canada...lol...actually we’re much more empathetic.
Patsy’s lifelong dream was fulfilled when we spent the night in a room right on the rim with a full view of nature’s masterpiece in the historic El Tovar lodge. As the sun was setting in the West and we were walking the rim, an adorable creature crawled up the stone wall and sat there staring at us. It appeared to be a cross between a raccoon, weasel and a squirrel. Later we identified it as a Ringtail.
We lucked out when we went to the bar beside the restaurant to be entertained by Dave Hahn a great song writer and entertainer. He generously gave us his CD as he appreciated our dancing.
On returning from our delicious prime rib dinner and our dancing we saw several deer grazing within about six feet of us right beside the sidewalk. They ignored us completely as we desperately tried to get their picture in the dark.
We spent some hours visiting vortexes around Sedona. Vortexes are places on the planet of increased energy exceptional natural beauty and act as an amplifier of our physical, emotional and spiritual energy levels. Interesting that Sedona always provides an exhilarating feeling. Many different experiences have been recorded when visiting certain of these sites. We had the pleasure of visiting not only the Holy Cross but the Airport Mesa. In truth, we felt that every square foot of Sedona is energizing.
At the north end of the city is the stunning Oak Creek Canyon, a breathtaking view of red and white cliffs, parks and creeks that meander along the scenic drive. Then we travelled more north through Flagstaff to the Grand Canyon.
Upon Marilyn’s first view of the Grand Canyon, and distracted by the beauty, she fell on icy steps. The irony of the event was that she was cautioning others to be careful. Luckily she grabbed the railing and missed the chance to be another statistic...a three year old had just been rescued by her dad and an ambulance had arrived. Yes, there was snow and ice due to the altitude...made us miss Canada...lol...actually we’re much more empathetic.
Patsy’s lifelong dream was fulfilled when we spent the night in a room right on the rim with a full view of nature’s masterpiece in the historic El Tovar lodge. As the sun was setting in the West and we were walking the rim, an adorable creature crawled up the stone wall and sat there staring at us. It appeared to be a cross between a raccoon, weasel and a squirrel. Later we identified it as a Ringtail.
We lucked out when we went to the bar beside the restaurant to be entertained by Dave Hahn a great song writer and entertainer. He generously gave us his CD as he appreciated our dancing.
On returning from our delicious prime rib dinner and our dancing we saw several deer grazing within about six feet of us right beside the sidewalk. They ignored us completely as we desperately tried to get their picture in the dark.
Wednesday February 18 Sedona
Left Phoenix and our first stop on I-17 on the way to Flagstaff was at Montezuma Castle in the Verde Valley. This is an abandoned habitat of the original southern Sinagua people who lived in this region in the early 1100s. It stands in a cliff recessed one hundred feet above the valley.
As we drove through the Coconino national forest we were awed by rock monoliths named Coffeepot, Cathedral and Thunder Mountain. The Chapel of the Holy Cross, one of the vortexes on a hill in Sedona, provided us with awesome views of the area. The serene church atmosphere was perfect for prayer and reflection. Later our good luck lead us to find a fine dining “Takashi” Japanese restaurant with good local company and conversation.
Again later, are you ready for this? We danced to a juke box in a sports bar to the wee hours and spent the night in a parking lot under the watchful eye of a huge statue to Merlin the Magician (Marilyn's nickname in highschool...lol)
As we drove through the Coconino national forest we were awed by rock monoliths named Coffeepot, Cathedral and Thunder Mountain. The Chapel of the Holy Cross, one of the vortexes on a hill in Sedona, provided us with awesome views of the area. The serene church atmosphere was perfect for prayer and reflection. Later our good luck lead us to find a fine dining “Takashi” Japanese restaurant with good local company and conversation.
Again later, are you ready for this? We danced to a juke box in a sports bar to the wee hours and spent the night in a parking lot under the watchful eye of a huge statue to Merlin the Magician (Marilyn's nickname in highschool...lol)
Tuesday February 17 Phoenix
Picked up a friend at the Phoenix airport. Before we left Phoenix we had a few sites to see. We drove to South Mountain Park and Preserve. This park is 16,000 acres and is the nation’s largest municipal park. We enjoyed the views from the heightsthe and the Mystery Castle. As we proceeded across Phoenix to the Camelback Mountain we drove past luxurious homes and golf courses in Scottsdale. Scottsdale is a rich playground in Phoenix, loved by many Canadians. We drove up the mountain known as the city’s most famous landmark. It resembles a crouching dromedary covered with palatial homes. Yes it is impressive.
A last minute decision brought us to the vintage Orpheum theatre downtown Phoenix where the International Belly Dance Superstars performed classic and fusion belly dance before touring the rest of North America. After this awesome performance we stayed in Chez Wal-Mart overnight.
A last minute decision brought us to the vintage Orpheum theatre downtown Phoenix where the International Belly Dance Superstars performed classic and fusion belly dance before touring the rest of North America. After this awesome performance we stayed in Chez Wal-Mart overnight.
Monday February 9 to Monday February 16 Phoenix
After spending arrival night in a Wal-Mart parking lot, we arrived at Destiny RV Park in Phoenix, Arizona. It was a fine week of dining and getting in touch again with Gloria and Hazel. The excitement of Gloria’s, our friend’s engagement announcement was just the “icing on the cake”. We had a great time playing tile games, exercising, shopping and even going to bingo. Hazel treated us to lunch and Gloria treated us to a night at Macayo’s with Marguaritas and Mexican food. How spoiled we were! It was very difficult to leave but it was time to resume our “Dance across America" Road Trip.
Monday, February 9, 2009
Sunday February 1 – Sunday February 8 : Tombstone, Arizona to Las Vegas , Nevada
February 1 Tombstone to Tuscon Arizona
This morning Patsy went to church at 9:00 am while Marilyn worshiped the mattress. We left Tombstone after a great cowboy skillet breakfast with our new friend and Tombstone guide, Rick. We drove as far as Tucson where we enjoyed the wonderful movie about the incredible Benjamin Button. We were all alone in the cinema. The private screening reminded Patsy of the days when Wally would show movies off just for family and friends. Those were the days.
February 2 Tuscon to Quartzside Arizona
We awoke to another sunny blue and beautiful Arizona day. The next high point on our trip was our experience in Saguaro National Park...we are still trying to pronounce it like the natives where the ‘g’ sounds like ‘w’. At the interpretation center Marilyn took in a lecture about hiking safety and snakes. Yes snakes. So, since Patsy hates to even think about snakes, she took a hike. The trail was formed by a dried up wash from flash floods that happen frequently in the region. Together we saw an aboriginal film about the Sonoran Dessert and the Saguaro cactus. When the movie was over and the screen lifted there was a fabulous panoramic view of the Saquaro cacti through floor to ceiling windows. The native legends about the circle of life with the connection of our ancestors to the environment gave us a renewed appreciation for the protection of natural things. The legends speak of humans placed on earth as Saguaro cacti and that if you try hard enough you can see them take human shape especially at dusk and dawn.
February 3 Quartzsite
More driving brought us to Quartzsite, a rock hounds paradise. We checked out the cemetery where the man who tried to introduce camels to Arizona rests –Hi Jolly - there is a monument to him in the shape of a pyramid with a camel on top, someone had even placed a camel saddle at the spot. According to legend, the camels didn’t work out because horses and cattle would stampede when they smelled them!! The saddle reminded both of us of the souvenirs our father’s had brought back from peacekeeping in Egypt.
All things for RV life are sold in this town including Fifth wheelers. So we spent some of our time reviewing different second hand and new models for future reference.
February 4 and 5 Lake Havasu City
Lake Havasu has existed only since the l960s when it was built as a retirement and vacation community. We spent two nights at the State Park in Lake Havasu City. The original London Bridge from England was moved here brick by brick; we walked near the bridge, enjoying the fountain and got some information from the Tourist Bureau.
The State Park was very different. The campsites were mostly cacti and gravel but they held a certain tranquil beauty. There was a whole family of quail that paraded by the RV several times. Rabbits also seemed to be in abundance. The park host, Scott, was kind and helpful; he topped off the oil in the generator for us...it has been working well ever since. It was fun washing the RV while the sun was setting over the Lake. Another hike along the lake trail brought us good exercise and a very interesting look at the area’s different vegetation. We were surprised to see convicts constructing and maintaining this State Park.
February 7: Las Vegas:
Thursday we drove from Lake Havasu to Las Vegas. On the road into California the agriculture inspection officer reviewed all our citrus fruits and was confiscating our oranges and grapefruits as all fruits grown east of the Rio Grande are not allowed in California due to a mites. When he found out our final destination was in Nevada he returned the fruit with an apology.
We arrived in Las Vegas – WOW - it is a grown up amusement park...so much to do...so far to walk. We travelled the Strip to our hotel ,,the Monte Carlo and checked it. This was an unplanned trip to Vegas to meet our good friends Ken and Bev....well, we were only 2.5 hours away, so close, why not. After reviewing a number of restaurants in the New York New York, the Monte Carlo, the MGM and the Tropicana, we finally agreed with poor hungry Ken that his restaurant choice was the best and we enjoyed the lobster tails special at Legends Steak and Seafood and the dancing band called “Friends” in the Celebration Lounge of the Tropicana.
Staying at the Monte Carlo hotel for two nights was a big indulgence but not as BIG as great deals on shoes, a delicious buffet dinner AND seeing Elton John with his band at Caesar’s Palace – The Colliseum...There was a great mix to the music and the screen show was accompanied by large blow up almost improper props!
Saturday morning, after checking out of the hotel, we found a napping spot while the rain poured down on the parking lot at the “posh” Las Vegas Hilton . Here we got ready to see Heart at our leisure...what a GREAT show it was...we had the best seats in the balcony and Patsy was able to dance throughout (we hit it off with the three friendly lady ushers – they wanted to join us on our trip).
We were hyped after the show so we danced till the wee hours to More & Gendel at the Hilton (http://www.moregendal.com/). She was so versatile as a singer but unfortunately most of the music was canned with the exception of Mark’s guitar. The bass player for Heart quietly snuck in a took in a tune or two before he left. Good looking guy!
February 8: Las Vegas to Red Rock to Kingman Az
Today, Sunday, we left Vegas (after dealing with internet issues) . A thirteen mile loop of the National Park at Red Rock Canyon allowed us many photo ops on what was one of very few rainy days we have had since we left home. We saw signs warning us to watch out for wild mules, horses, big horn sheep and even cattle.
A very kind and interesting Security inspector welcomed us just before we crossed the Hoover Dam...the construction going on there just boggles the mind. Unfortunately we have to go back since the Dam was in darkness and not open for touring. The last CD of the Blue Dahlia was played while we drove...we have started the next book in the Nora Roberts series. Tonight we are sleeping at The Wal Mart in Kingman and tomorrow we are off to Oatman to feed the wild donkeys...
This morning Patsy went to church at 9:00 am while Marilyn worshiped the mattress. We left Tombstone after a great cowboy skillet breakfast with our new friend and Tombstone guide, Rick. We drove as far as Tucson where we enjoyed the wonderful movie about the incredible Benjamin Button. We were all alone in the cinema. The private screening reminded Patsy of the days when Wally would show movies off just for family and friends. Those were the days.
February 2 Tuscon to Quartzside Arizona
We awoke to another sunny blue and beautiful Arizona day. The next high point on our trip was our experience in Saguaro National Park...we are still trying to pronounce it like the natives where the ‘g’ sounds like ‘w’. At the interpretation center Marilyn took in a lecture about hiking safety and snakes. Yes snakes. So, since Patsy hates to even think about snakes, she took a hike. The trail was formed by a dried up wash from flash floods that happen frequently in the region. Together we saw an aboriginal film about the Sonoran Dessert and the Saguaro cactus. When the movie was over and the screen lifted there was a fabulous panoramic view of the Saquaro cacti through floor to ceiling windows. The native legends about the circle of life with the connection of our ancestors to the environment gave us a renewed appreciation for the protection of natural things. The legends speak of humans placed on earth as Saguaro cacti and that if you try hard enough you can see them take human shape especially at dusk and dawn.
February 3 Quartzsite
More driving brought us to Quartzsite, a rock hounds paradise. We checked out the cemetery where the man who tried to introduce camels to Arizona rests –Hi Jolly - there is a monument to him in the shape of a pyramid with a camel on top, someone had even placed a camel saddle at the spot. According to legend, the camels didn’t work out because horses and cattle would stampede when they smelled them!! The saddle reminded both of us of the souvenirs our father’s had brought back from peacekeeping in Egypt.
All things for RV life are sold in this town including Fifth wheelers. So we spent some of our time reviewing different second hand and new models for future reference.
February 4 and 5 Lake Havasu City
Lake Havasu has existed only since the l960s when it was built as a retirement and vacation community. We spent two nights at the State Park in Lake Havasu City. The original London Bridge from England was moved here brick by brick; we walked near the bridge, enjoying the fountain and got some information from the Tourist Bureau.
The State Park was very different. The campsites were mostly cacti and gravel but they held a certain tranquil beauty. There was a whole family of quail that paraded by the RV several times. Rabbits also seemed to be in abundance. The park host, Scott, was kind and helpful; he topped off the oil in the generator for us...it has been working well ever since. It was fun washing the RV while the sun was setting over the Lake. Another hike along the lake trail brought us good exercise and a very interesting look at the area’s different vegetation. We were surprised to see convicts constructing and maintaining this State Park.
February 7: Las Vegas:
Thursday we drove from Lake Havasu to Las Vegas. On the road into California the agriculture inspection officer reviewed all our citrus fruits and was confiscating our oranges and grapefruits as all fruits grown east of the Rio Grande are not allowed in California due to a mites. When he found out our final destination was in Nevada he returned the fruit with an apology.
We arrived in Las Vegas – WOW - it is a grown up amusement park...so much to do...so far to walk. We travelled the Strip to our hotel ,,the Monte Carlo and checked it. This was an unplanned trip to Vegas to meet our good friends Ken and Bev....well, we were only 2.5 hours away, so close, why not. After reviewing a number of restaurants in the New York New York, the Monte Carlo, the MGM and the Tropicana, we finally agreed with poor hungry Ken that his restaurant choice was the best and we enjoyed the lobster tails special at Legends Steak and Seafood and the dancing band called “Friends” in the Celebration Lounge of the Tropicana.
Staying at the Monte Carlo hotel for two nights was a big indulgence but not as BIG as great deals on shoes, a delicious buffet dinner AND seeing Elton John with his band at Caesar’s Palace – The Colliseum...There was a great mix to the music and the screen show was accompanied by large blow up almost improper props!
Saturday morning, after checking out of the hotel, we found a napping spot while the rain poured down on the parking lot at the “posh” Las Vegas Hilton . Here we got ready to see Heart at our leisure...what a GREAT show it was...we had the best seats in the balcony and Patsy was able to dance throughout (we hit it off with the three friendly lady ushers – they wanted to join us on our trip).
We were hyped after the show so we danced till the wee hours to More & Gendel at the Hilton (http://www.moregendal.com/). She was so versatile as a singer but unfortunately most of the music was canned with the exception of Mark’s guitar. The bass player for Heart quietly snuck in a took in a tune or two before he left. Good looking guy!
February 8: Las Vegas to Red Rock to Kingman Az
Today, Sunday, we left Vegas (after dealing with internet issues) . A thirteen mile loop of the National Park at Red Rock Canyon allowed us many photo ops on what was one of very few rainy days we have had since we left home. We saw signs warning us to watch out for wild mules, horses, big horn sheep and even cattle.
A very kind and interesting Security inspector welcomed us just before we crossed the Hoover Dam...the construction going on there just boggles the mind. Unfortunately we have to go back since the Dam was in darkness and not open for touring. The last CD of the Blue Dahlia was played while we drove...we have started the next book in the Nora Roberts series. Tonight we are sleeping at The Wal Mart in Kingman and tomorrow we are off to Oatman to feed the wild donkeys...
Saturday, January 31, 2009
Texas to Arizona
Tuesday - Sunday, January 27-February 1, 2009 Tombstone, Arizona, “The town too tough to die”
This town is named as “The town too tough to die” since it has survived 3 fires and many down economic times. We have named Tombstone “the town too tough to leave” because we are still here after planning to stay a day and we stayed almost a week.
On Tuesday morning we awoke early in Tombstone on a busy street and proceeded to the Arizona State Tombstone Court house where we parked under a lonely tree. The southwest’s most colourful and historic western town. We think this is the friendliness town on the planet.
Here we experienced an authentic western town from the 1800’s. Lunch at “Big Nose” Kate’s Saloon (Doc Holiday’s girlfriend’s establishment) commenced by being escorted to our table by a cowboy who claimed he had “the biggest one in town” gun that is...later lounging on the piano and contemplating getting into the casket that was marked “I got laid in Tombstone, Arizona”,....we decided to take some photos with lunch and come back tomorrow for the piano and caskett.
After lunch we proceeded to the OK Corral where we happened upon the re-enactment of the shootout between the Earp’s and the Clayton Gang. There the cutest little boy in the audience was at first disturbed by the idea of the fighting but when he was convinced that it was pretend he told his mother “it was a good story” and it was. Next to the re-enactment there was the original photographic studio of C.S. Fly showing many of his photographs of Tombstone but the most exciting find was the photographs of Geronimo, his life and his people. These are the most interesting photographs we have had the pleasure of viewing. Geronimo was born in 1832 and died in 1909 after being held prisoner for more than 27 years. It was very interesting to see photographs of the young white children mixed into the Apache tribe.
Later we shopped till we dropped in most of the stores in town. Yes, we finally succumbed to our shopping urges and purchased denim cow girl skirts.
At an RV park, Stampede RV Park, we caught up on the “work” of laundry, showers, and electric recharging... but the park was very quiet by 10:00 pm so we went for a walk. We lucked out! Found a local jam night at the 4 Deuces Saloon, just a block and a bit from the RV Park. Oh well, we will walk tomorrow. This had to be our reward, since we had experience a laundry disaster! A stray full lipstick jumped into our jean load (at least 7 pairs) and proceeded to redesign the fabric....not nice. We are still working on removing these unwanted designs, tomorrow is another day. At the jam we met some very nice people. Tombstone, AZ is a place with great locals. One authentic cowboy seriously decided that Marilyn was a potential spouse. He proposed right on the spot! We were very impressed and went home with a wink and a smile. He thought she might want “to be an American” and live in Arizona! Marilyn was more interested in knowing what cowboys actually do for their living!
Wednesday we awoke at the RV park and we went for a cowboy skillet breakfast and fixed the laundry. Before heading out the Kartchner Caverns, we took a Trolley Tour of the historic buildings in Tombstone. The Caverns rival Luray caverns in beauty but the State has worked very hard to keep the public and the dryness of Arizona from affecting this active cave. Marilyn received a “cave kiss” a drop of water that falls from formations and his said to be very lucky. The cave contains more types of formations than other cave systems. True to form most of the Tombstone locals we speak too have not taken the time to visit the caves. They just don’t know what they are missing. We applaud Arizona State for the care and concern they have taken to keep this cave system active and unaffected by the public tours. We topped off the day with Marilyn and cowboy called “Billie” playing guitar accompanied by comic rhetoric.
Thursday we rose at noon and proceed to go to the Ghost Town Tour but unfortunately we took too long locating propane which we desperately needed as the furnace is a necessity when the low temperature at night dips to 20 F. It was on the Karoke at the Six Gun Saloon. Marilyn sang and Patsy danced.
Friday we were going to leave but since it was the weekend traffic and we needed to drive 800 miles to San Diego with no large town providing weekend entertainment we were convinced Tombstone was a better bet. Friday afternoon Marilyn held a real pistol and did a session of target practice. The locals were extremely impressed with the shooting skills. Of course, Patsy took a rain check. We proceed to the Tombstone library which is housed in the original train station.
Friday night we went to the Crystal Palace Saloon for a New Orleans Funk band. Interesting music, although the local cowgirls and cowboys in Tombstone did not seem to appreciate this style of music and the bar was very empty so we moved on to the Silver Nugget for Karoke “date night” and traded this venue for a walk over to the Six Guns. We went to bed very tired.
Saturday we toured the Court House Museum which was built in 1882 and hosted the Ok Corral Trial and solved many serious water disputes in the area until 1940’s. The town attempted to renovate it as a hotel in the 50’s but this did not work so they restored it and opened as a museum and Arizona State. Park. We went for a ghost tour in the Birdcage Theatre Museum . The most notorious scandalous theatre in the west. Over 16 persons including one woman died there and the bullet holes are left to prove it. The Birdcage was kept almost complete intact as it was closed and unused for over 50 years and all the original furnishings and pictures as well as the last gold gilded Moriah worth more than $2 million today.
Monday, January 26. 2009: Arizona
We awoke at the Arizona Welcome Centre late in the day. How disappointing, the Arizona Welcome Centre lacked information and maps as well as pamphlets for Arizona. All the states so far had provided great volunteer ladies with lots of information on what their state had to offer....why not Arizona? We plan to spend significant time in this state.
We drove to Bisbee, even though the weather forecast for the low was 33 degrees F. On the way we travelled to the Cochise Stronghold. This side road was very straight with many dips and many signs about flash flooding. The sunset over the mountains was breathtaking. The community lived in the side of the mountain.
In Bisbee, there is a new town with a new copper mine and a very historic town with an old copper mine. The community sits in the mountains with the houses arranged like stairs up to the stars. There is a huge peace sign lit on the side of the mountain hovering over the main village. Many of the village store window displays were unique but unfortunately most stores were closed. A short walk brought us to a quaint restaurant where we enjoyed some amazing Mexican food. We left Bisbee late at night to travel to Tombstone and parked on the main highway.
Sunday, January 25, 2009, New Mexico
The morning was spent securing our bikes with a new lock and new positions higher off the road. Believe me it is not easy to find a small lock in El Paso!
We left El Paso on Sunday afternoon around 3:00 pm and entered New Mexico after 20 miles of driving. The roadway was lined with cattle pens and the accompanying smell caused Marilyn to ask if we had a sewage issue in the RV. Ooops! Nope it was the aroma of New Mexico. We had to slow down for a US Border Patrol Inspection Station. They are very serious about not having illegal immigration from Mexico. This region is very close to the Mexican border. Many signs warn against picking up hitchhikers as there are also correction facilities in the vicinity. Along the road we saw vast groves of trees. This area’s economy is support agriculturally by pecans, walnuts, cotton, alfalfa and chillies. Finally we called a halt to our day at the Welcome Centre on the border of Arizona and New Mexico. We needed Arizona tourist information so we would wait and sleep until the centre opened.
Saturday, January 24, 2009, El Paso, Texas
Upon arriving just east of El Paso we toured through the mission trail to see the native reservation. On returning to I-10 we found the Texas State Park where the Wyler Aerial Tramway takes you to Ranger Peak (el. 5,653 ft). The view from the peak includes 3 states and two countries. Our timing was superb for a stunning sunset over 7,000 square miles of view. In East El Paso is the Fort Bliss military reservation. Here we were surprised to see a barbed wire fence around the military YMCA - a small reminder that this country is at war.
We were ready for some down time but a passing drive alerted us to an issue with our bicycles. They were falling off. It seems that the bolt was bent and loose. A very nice service representative at an auto parts store assisted us in finding tools...yes men tools....and we are using them.
Then we went dancing! After visiting Club 101 and two other recommended locations we finally found late in the evening a live band performing Spanish alternative rock! The band was very good and the people very friendly. We closed the venue and slept in the parking lot.
Friday, January 23, 2009, San Antonio to Van Horn
Texas is a big state. We drove on from San Antonio to Van Horn. Every rest area throughout Texas and New Mexico warns against leaving pathways due to poisonous snakes.
Thursday, January 22, 2009 Corpus Christi to San Antonio
We left the serenity of Padre Island beaches and took the ferry back from Mustang Island to the mainland. The ferry held only a dozen vehicles and was free, but the state had more than 5 operating that day. It took no time. It was good to see the dolphins that love to accompany these ferries from one side to the other all day long. They were very cute. We arrived in Port Aransas and decided to purchase a few pounds of fresh shrimp at a nautical shop. The shrimp cleaning was a chore but worth it...hummmmmmmmmm. Drove back to Corpus Christi and headed out on the road again. Drove from Corpus Christi to San Antonio (300 miles) and stayed the night.
Tuesday and Wednesday January 21-22, 2009 Mustang Island State Park
Marilyn spent a few quiet easy days on the beach, riding the bike, watching the birds, combing the beach and reading while Patsy diligently completed her book keeping until the sunsets captivated us for an hour or so.
This town is named as “The town too tough to die” since it has survived 3 fires and many down economic times. We have named Tombstone “the town too tough to leave” because we are still here after planning to stay a day and we stayed almost a week.
On Tuesday morning we awoke early in Tombstone on a busy street and proceeded to the Arizona State Tombstone Court house where we parked under a lonely tree. The southwest’s most colourful and historic western town. We think this is the friendliness town on the planet.
Here we experienced an authentic western town from the 1800’s. Lunch at “Big Nose” Kate’s Saloon (Doc Holiday’s girlfriend’s establishment) commenced by being escorted to our table by a cowboy who claimed he had “the biggest one in town” gun that is...later lounging on the piano and contemplating getting into the casket that was marked “I got laid in Tombstone, Arizona”,....we decided to take some photos with lunch and come back tomorrow for the piano and caskett.
After lunch we proceeded to the OK Corral where we happened upon the re-enactment of the shootout between the Earp’s and the Clayton Gang. There the cutest little boy in the audience was at first disturbed by the idea of the fighting but when he was convinced that it was pretend he told his mother “it was a good story” and it was. Next to the re-enactment there was the original photographic studio of C.S. Fly showing many of his photographs of Tombstone but the most exciting find was the photographs of Geronimo, his life and his people. These are the most interesting photographs we have had the pleasure of viewing. Geronimo was born in 1832 and died in 1909 after being held prisoner for more than 27 years. It was very interesting to see photographs of the young white children mixed into the Apache tribe.
Later we shopped till we dropped in most of the stores in town. Yes, we finally succumbed to our shopping urges and purchased denim cow girl skirts.
At an RV park, Stampede RV Park, we caught up on the “work” of laundry, showers, and electric recharging... but the park was very quiet by 10:00 pm so we went for a walk. We lucked out! Found a local jam night at the 4 Deuces Saloon, just a block and a bit from the RV Park. Oh well, we will walk tomorrow. This had to be our reward, since we had experience a laundry disaster! A stray full lipstick jumped into our jean load (at least 7 pairs) and proceeded to redesign the fabric....not nice. We are still working on removing these unwanted designs, tomorrow is another day. At the jam we met some very nice people. Tombstone, AZ is a place with great locals. One authentic cowboy seriously decided that Marilyn was a potential spouse. He proposed right on the spot! We were very impressed and went home with a wink and a smile. He thought she might want “to be an American” and live in Arizona! Marilyn was more interested in knowing what cowboys actually do for their living!
Wednesday we awoke at the RV park and we went for a cowboy skillet breakfast and fixed the laundry. Before heading out the Kartchner Caverns, we took a Trolley Tour of the historic buildings in Tombstone. The Caverns rival Luray caverns in beauty but the State has worked very hard to keep the public and the dryness of Arizona from affecting this active cave. Marilyn received a “cave kiss” a drop of water that falls from formations and his said to be very lucky. The cave contains more types of formations than other cave systems. True to form most of the Tombstone locals we speak too have not taken the time to visit the caves. They just don’t know what they are missing. We applaud Arizona State for the care and concern they have taken to keep this cave system active and unaffected by the public tours. We topped off the day with Marilyn and cowboy called “Billie” playing guitar accompanied by comic rhetoric.
Thursday we rose at noon and proceed to go to the Ghost Town Tour but unfortunately we took too long locating propane which we desperately needed as the furnace is a necessity when the low temperature at night dips to 20 F. It was on the Karoke at the Six Gun Saloon. Marilyn sang and Patsy danced.
Friday we were going to leave but since it was the weekend traffic and we needed to drive 800 miles to San Diego with no large town providing weekend entertainment we were convinced Tombstone was a better bet. Friday afternoon Marilyn held a real pistol and did a session of target practice. The locals were extremely impressed with the shooting skills. Of course, Patsy took a rain check. We proceed to the Tombstone library which is housed in the original train station.
Friday night we went to the Crystal Palace Saloon for a New Orleans Funk band. Interesting music, although the local cowgirls and cowboys in Tombstone did not seem to appreciate this style of music and the bar was very empty so we moved on to the Silver Nugget for Karoke “date night” and traded this venue for a walk over to the Six Guns. We went to bed very tired.
Saturday we toured the Court House Museum which was built in 1882 and hosted the Ok Corral Trial and solved many serious water disputes in the area until 1940’s. The town attempted to renovate it as a hotel in the 50’s but this did not work so they restored it and opened as a museum and Arizona State. Park. We went for a ghost tour in the Birdcage Theatre Museum . The most notorious scandalous theatre in the west. Over 16 persons including one woman died there and the bullet holes are left to prove it. The Birdcage was kept almost complete intact as it was closed and unused for over 50 years and all the original furnishings and pictures as well as the last gold gilded Moriah worth more than $2 million today.
Monday, January 26. 2009: Arizona
We awoke at the Arizona Welcome Centre late in the day. How disappointing, the Arizona Welcome Centre lacked information and maps as well as pamphlets for Arizona. All the states so far had provided great volunteer ladies with lots of information on what their state had to offer....why not Arizona? We plan to spend significant time in this state.
We drove to Bisbee, even though the weather forecast for the low was 33 degrees F. On the way we travelled to the Cochise Stronghold. This side road was very straight with many dips and many signs about flash flooding. The sunset over the mountains was breathtaking. The community lived in the side of the mountain.
In Bisbee, there is a new town with a new copper mine and a very historic town with an old copper mine. The community sits in the mountains with the houses arranged like stairs up to the stars. There is a huge peace sign lit on the side of the mountain hovering over the main village. Many of the village store window displays were unique but unfortunately most stores were closed. A short walk brought us to a quaint restaurant where we enjoyed some amazing Mexican food. We left Bisbee late at night to travel to Tombstone and parked on the main highway.
Sunday, January 25, 2009, New Mexico
The morning was spent securing our bikes with a new lock and new positions higher off the road. Believe me it is not easy to find a small lock in El Paso!
We left El Paso on Sunday afternoon around 3:00 pm and entered New Mexico after 20 miles of driving. The roadway was lined with cattle pens and the accompanying smell caused Marilyn to ask if we had a sewage issue in the RV. Ooops! Nope it was the aroma of New Mexico. We had to slow down for a US Border Patrol Inspection Station. They are very serious about not having illegal immigration from Mexico. This region is very close to the Mexican border. Many signs warn against picking up hitchhikers as there are also correction facilities in the vicinity. Along the road we saw vast groves of trees. This area’s economy is support agriculturally by pecans, walnuts, cotton, alfalfa and chillies. Finally we called a halt to our day at the Welcome Centre on the border of Arizona and New Mexico. We needed Arizona tourist information so we would wait and sleep until the centre opened.
Saturday, January 24, 2009, El Paso, Texas
Upon arriving just east of El Paso we toured through the mission trail to see the native reservation. On returning to I-10 we found the Texas State Park where the Wyler Aerial Tramway takes you to Ranger Peak (el. 5,653 ft). The view from the peak includes 3 states and two countries. Our timing was superb for a stunning sunset over 7,000 square miles of view. In East El Paso is the Fort Bliss military reservation. Here we were surprised to see a barbed wire fence around the military YMCA - a small reminder that this country is at war.
We were ready for some down time but a passing drive alerted us to an issue with our bicycles. They were falling off. It seems that the bolt was bent and loose. A very nice service representative at an auto parts store assisted us in finding tools...yes men tools....and we are using them.
Then we went dancing! After visiting Club 101 and two other recommended locations we finally found late in the evening a live band performing Spanish alternative rock! The band was very good and the people very friendly. We closed the venue and slept in the parking lot.
Friday, January 23, 2009, San Antonio to Van Horn
Texas is a big state. We drove on from San Antonio to Van Horn. Every rest area throughout Texas and New Mexico warns against leaving pathways due to poisonous snakes.
Thursday, January 22, 2009 Corpus Christi to San Antonio
We left the serenity of Padre Island beaches and took the ferry back from Mustang Island to the mainland. The ferry held only a dozen vehicles and was free, but the state had more than 5 operating that day. It took no time. It was good to see the dolphins that love to accompany these ferries from one side to the other all day long. They were very cute. We arrived in Port Aransas and decided to purchase a few pounds of fresh shrimp at a nautical shop. The shrimp cleaning was a chore but worth it...hummmmmmmmmm. Drove back to Corpus Christi and headed out on the road again. Drove from Corpus Christi to San Antonio (300 miles) and stayed the night.
Tuesday and Wednesday January 21-22, 2009 Mustang Island State Park
Marilyn spent a few quiet easy days on the beach, riding the bike, watching the birds, combing the beach and reading while Patsy diligently completed her book keeping until the sunsets captivated us for an hour or so.
Monday, January 19, 2009
Monday, January 19 Corpus Christi
Purchased and rented movies at Blockbuster. Took bike in for repair and found mini-Martin for Marilyn! RV needed oil change so took care of that too...now on beach on the Gulf of Mexico all by ourselves!! What an amazing pink sunset! It is beautiful and soooo quiet, except for the lap of the waves and the hum of the generator to power the computer. We plan to be here for a few days while Patsy completes her 'books'. The temperature is perfect and Marilyn has already found a few shells for Zachary...
Sunday January 18 Texas
Recouperated from yesterday - too much food! Caught up with photo downloads. Saw large turtle sunning itself in swamp. Left Welcome Center at 3:15pm. Listened to last CD of book. Emptied sewage, filled up gas, water, propane at TA Center. Drove past rice fields and oil refineries. Saw several packs of animals - dog like - as well as deer - must do research. RV had 76,800 km at Houston. Parked at Walmart to sleep in Corpus Christi, Texas!
Saturday January 17 - Breaux Bridges, LA
Woke up in Walmart parking lot, Breaux Bridges. Drove to Cafe des Amis and had breakfast. We tried to dance the Zydeco - a Cajun/Acadian style of music. The place was hopping! Across the street we met Jill's Mom, Janelle. Had late lunch buffet - ate too much sushi. Looked for and found Acadian village but decided not to enter. Drove to Texas!
Friday, January 16 - Baton Rouge
Arrived in the Baton Rouge around 4pm. Did downtown tour of State Capitol Buildings, War Memorial, Planetarium, fountain, statues etc. Stopped for information at George's Bar and met three great ladies - Cat, Terry and Jill. We fed the juke box and celebrated TGIF with them. We travelled to Breaux Bridges to experience an 'Acadian Breakfast' and to meet Jill's Mom Janelle at Janelle's Gift Shop.
Thursday, January 15 New Orleans
We parked at Julia and Camp in New Orleans. As we were leaving the RV we met an interesting guy from Lafeyette. We heeded his warnings to move the RV out of that district. We moved the RV to the playright district of the French Quarter - took a mini road tour with pics along the way. Turned on generator to charge computer, cell phone etc. - imagine our surprise when two policemen knocked on our door - they had received a noise complaint about us...imagine that - in the party area of New Orleans at 8:30 in the evening!!! Went to Preservation Hall, a New Orleans tradition - old jazz musicians jam here to a packed house every evening - and then we went to Krazy Korner (Bourbon St. and St. Peters). Earlier in the day we had a blast at Mardi Gras World - took a tour of behind the scenes - prop and float creations - we even played 'dress up'. The sun was about to set when we took a walk on the levee to see the City of New Orleans from the area of Algiers. It is still very rundown from the effects of Katrina and poverty.
Saturday, January 10, 2009
January 6 - 14 Canada, Michigan, Ohio, Kentucky, Tennessee, Alabama, Mississippi, Louisiana
Tuesday January 6, 2009
Our mileage when we left Ralph’s driveway was 73,897 km. Left Stoney Creek at about 9pm after locking our bikes securely – 4 locks – on the back on the RV. Much thanks to Rose for storing RV and to Ralph for helping us install bike racks. Sure enjoyed the big spaghetti dinner send off too!! Patsy was still recovering from the tarp incident...high winds and grommits on the tarp are not a good combination for the paint...hindsight is 20-20! The tarp was to protect the RV from our northern weather conditions. It did its jobs vis a vis no water entered the RV from melting snow. Who knew the tarp would rub the paint and bang up the finish especially on the hood. We are trying to see the bright side...visioning several air brushed fairies dancing on the hood!! Help us manifest this dream!!
The weather was – well a snowstorm but it did threaten worse weather below the lakes. So, we decided to travel on the 401 to Windsor. Fortunately slow drivin’ and good navigation got us through the freezing rain and snow from London to Windsor. We took the tunnel from Windsor to Detroit as recommended by CAA...we have to tell you it was not easy to find our way. There was a round about route through Windsor and a huge detour in Detroit....through dark rather scary streets – and we had to stop for gas. The upside was the border crossing had no line up...the guard was great and took only a few minutes...yay!!! Marilyn said we "were the good guys"!
Wednesday, January 7
About 5 am on I-75 Ohio below Toledo stopped in a rest area south of Findlay...snow and very windy...Got up and left around 3:30pm. First stop was at a Cracker Barrel in Lima, Ohio. We rented ‘Dark Angels’ by Karline Koen. This is an audio book – Helps pass the time during long distance driving. Patsy got coffee but they had no idea how to make hot tea!! We made it to Dayton Ohio by 5pm and arrived in Pendleton, KY by 9:50 pm to purchase $10 gas. We were looking for propane but no luck! Marilyn drove around Cincinatti. This trip even at night took quite a while but by 10:30 pm the roads were clear and the weather much better. We finally slept at a Visitor’s Centre after Louisville, KY. The 275 – 300 miles meant we had driven through Michigan, Ohio and into Kentucky.
Thursday, January 8
After fi
nding propane, at a Yogi Bear campsite where we fed a flock of hungry but friendly ducks, we visited Mammoth Cave National Park ! The ranger who d
id the tour was a great guy! Marilyn took the ‘Niagara Tour’ for $10 US. We stayed in the park from about 11:45 to 4pm. While in the park we saw several white tail dear. The Mammoth Cave has a variety of formations in rooms up to 200 feet wide and 192 feet wide; the deepest pit is 105 feet. The cave contains more than 350 miles of underground passages.
Wohoo!! Finally we arrived in Nashville late that night but we still went dancing of course...the Wild Horse Saloon was really neat but the band only played two songs then finished. Surprising to see horses upside down dancing on the ceiling and more lights than you can imagine. They could have hosted U2. The huge dance floor was as big as a gym for line dancing. Very few people at the Wild Horse that night, so we headed up the street to look for a bar called Tootsies.
Our mileage when we left Ralph’s driveway was 73,897 km. Left Stoney Creek at about 9pm after locking our bikes securely – 4 locks – on the back on the RV. Much thanks to Rose for storing RV and to Ralph for helping us install bike racks. Sure enjoyed the big spaghetti dinner send off too!! Patsy was still recovering from the tarp incident...high winds and grommits on the tarp are not a good combination for the paint...hindsight is 20-20! The tarp was to protect the RV from our northern weather conditions. It did its jobs vis a vis no water entered the RV from melting snow. Who knew the tarp would rub the paint and bang up the finish especially on the hood. We are trying to see the bright side...visioning several air brushed fairies dancing on the hood!! Help us manifest this dream!!
The weather was – well a snowstorm but it did threaten worse weather below the lakes. So, we decided to travel on the 401 to Windsor. Fortunately slow drivin’ and good navigation got us through the freezing rain and snow from London to Windsor. We took the tunnel from Windsor to Detroit as recommended by CAA...we have to tell you it was not easy to find our way. There was a round about route through Windsor and a huge detour in Detroit....through dark rather scary streets – and we had to stop for gas. The upside was the border crossing had no line up...the guard was great and took only a few minutes...yay!!! Marilyn said we "were the good guys"!
Wednesday, January 7
About 5 am on I-75 Ohio below Toledo stopped in a rest area south of Findlay...snow and very windy...Got up and left around 3:30pm. First stop was at a Cracker Barrel in Lima, Ohio. We rented ‘Dark Angels’ by Karline Koen. This is an audio book – Helps pass the time during long distance driving. Patsy got coffee but they had no idea how to make hot tea!! We made it to Dayton Ohio by 5pm and arrived in Pendleton, KY by 9:50 pm to purchase $10 gas. We were looking for propane but no luck! Marilyn drove around Cincinatti. This trip even at night took quite a while but by 10:30 pm the roads were clear and the weather much better. We finally slept at a Visitor’s Centre after Louisville, KY. The 275 – 300 miles meant we had driven through Michigan, Ohio and into Kentucky.
Thursday, January 8
After fi
nding propane, at a Yogi Bear campsite where we fed a flock of hungry but friendly ducks, we visited Mammoth Cave National Park ! The ranger who d
id the tour was a great guy! Marilyn took the ‘Niagara Tour’ for $10 US. We stayed in the park from about 11:45 to 4pm. While in the park we saw several white tail dear. The Mammoth Cave has a variety of formations in rooms up to 200 feet wide and 192 feet wide; the deepest pit is 105 feet. The cave contains more than 350 miles of underground passages. Wohoo!! Finally we arrived in Nashville late that night but we still went dancing of course...the Wild Horse Saloon was really neat but the band only played two songs then finished. Surprising to see horses upside down dancing on the ceiling and more lights than you can imagine. They could have hosted U2. The huge dance floor was as big as a gym for line dancing. Very few people at the Wild Horse that night, so we headed up the street to look for a bar called Tootsies.
Instead we found Patsy’s favourite bar called Legends. The band was great and we danced til the wee hour. We actually slept in RV on street from about 4am till 8am, then Patsy moved RV out to a parking lot near the Opryland.
Friday, January 9
Okay so we snoozed most of day...are becoming nocturnal creatures? We decided to check out the Grand ole opry – look for tickets! We went over to Grand Ole Opry at Opryland but the show was downtown at the Ryman Theatre, Nashville. The Ryman is very close to wherer we almost wore out our dancin’ boots the night before! Yes we got tickets and we saw Vince Gill, Loretta Lynn, Connie Smith, Melissa Lawson, Little Jimmie Dickens, the Grascals, George Hamilton IV and V...all in all 16 acts on this radio show!
Friday, January 9
Okay so we snoozed most of day...are becoming nocturnal creatures? We decided to check out the Grand ole opry – look for tickets! We went over to Grand Ole Opry at Opryland but the show was downtown at the Ryman Theatre, Nashville. The Ryman is very close to wherer we almost wore out our dancin’ boots the night before! Yes we got tickets and we saw Vince Gill, Loretta Lynn, Connie Smith, Melissa Lawson, Little Jimmie Dickens, the Grascals, George Hamilton IV and V...all in all 16 acts on this radio show!
The announcer was Eddie Stubbs. It was better than we thought it would be and very interesting with loads of talent and history! Then we just had to finished off the evening into the wee hours with what else? Dancing!!!
Saturday, January 10
That night we slept in front of classy restaurant - The Smith House - The owner woke us up and asked us to move RV before dinner hour...no problem. We moved the van and found a perfect spot on the street with lots of people heading to a game. We had brunch of bacon, eggs and toast around 3:30pm. Then tea and coffee at an ice cream shop but aren't we good - no ice cream. Followed this relaxing event with shopping as we checked out some cowboy boots at a shop but settled on pocket knives for each of us: we have room for those...Oh yes, and a guitar shaped fly swatter for the RV. Hence the pact of 'not buying much- instead remembering what we would have bought by taking pictures. Alright, first things first, we had much needed showers at the downtown Y-for free but had to be out in 20 minutes...felt great to be clean. Patsy had a much needed nap, then we went out after supper for more - you guessed it - dancing!
Sunday, January 11
Wow we got to bed by about 7am...we talked about Patsy's Dad - anniversary of his death - such a great man he was! Went for a drive to check out the Opryland Hotel. What an amazing complex. Then we parked across street. Only left Nashville around supper time for you normal folks (breakfast for us..hehehe) but we found a station to dump sewage from the RV around Huntsville on I-65 at the entrance to Alabama. Stopped in Tuscaloosa Alabama to sleep around 11:20pm at a rest station. We drove about 200 miles that evening.
Monday, January 12
After driving to Meridian, Mississippi we found a Walmart plaza. There we shopped, washed the RV, caught up on laundry duty, gassed up at 1.49 gallon - the best price to date!! Then continued driving after our supper as far as the Welcome Center just inside the state of Louisiana - 160 miles, just north of Slidell.
Tuesday, January 13
In Slidell we found more propane after an intricate two hour search...it's cold in them thar hills, ya know!!!
Saturday, January 10
That night we slept in front of classy restaurant - The Smith House - The owner woke us up and asked us to move RV before dinner hour...no problem. We moved the van and found a perfect spot on the street with lots of people heading to a game. We had brunch of bacon, eggs and toast around 3:30pm. Then tea and coffee at an ice cream shop but aren't we good - no ice cream. Followed this relaxing event with shopping as we checked out some cowboy boots at a shop but settled on pocket knives for each of us: we have room for those...Oh yes, and a guitar shaped fly swatter for the RV. Hence the pact of 'not buying much- instead remembering what we would have bought by taking pictures. Alright, first things first, we had much needed showers at the downtown Y-for free but had to be out in 20 minutes...felt great to be clean. Patsy had a much needed nap, then we went out after supper for more - you guessed it - dancing!
Sunday, January 11
Wow we got to bed by about 7am...we talked about Patsy's Dad - anniversary of his death - such a great man he was! Went for a drive to check out the Opryland Hotel. What an amazing complex. Then we parked across street. Only left Nashville around supper time for you normal folks (breakfast for us..hehehe) but we found a station to dump sewage from the RV around Huntsville on I-65 at the entrance to Alabama. Stopped in Tuscaloosa Alabama to sleep around 11:20pm at a rest station. We drove about 200 miles that evening.
Monday, January 12
After driving to Meridian, Mississippi we found a Walmart plaza. There we shopped, washed the RV, caught up on laundry duty, gassed up at 1.49 gallon - the best price to date!! Then continued driving after our supper as far as the Welcome Center just inside the state of Louisiana - 160 miles, just north of Slidell.
Tuesday, January 13
In Slidell we found more propane after an intricate two hour search...it's cold in them thar hills, ya know!!!
La Fontaine Bleue State Park provided a place for an afternoon hike in the bayou and marsh. We sighted the nest of a Horned Owl.
After the park we headed onto the causeway over Lake Pontchartrain - 28 miles long! There were great views of New Orleans while the sun was setting over the lake. Our great parking spot in New Orleans turned out to be too dark and scary later at night, so we moved the RV to a more public and well lit place next to many government buildings with cameras. Now we had the right and perfect spot! Since the RV and bikes were safe, we headed out to check out the dancing and music on Bourbon Street in the French Quarter. It was exciting even on a Tuesday but we just might have overdone it - just a little - wandered back through Harrah's Casino - didn't loose, didn't win, didn't play - proud of ourselves once again...
Wednesday, January 14
Marilyn moved the RV this morning all the way through the Warehouse District and then the Garden District to find Whole Foods. She needed a few gluten free items. Both these districts have recoverd well from the hurricane with the exception of the sidewalks and the roads. They sure could use some love and care! We went to a park near the zoo for brunch and returned to the Warehouse District for a tour of the Glass Factory and Gallery. Unfortunately there was not too much happening there but we did see beautiful pieces of art that we had no room for!! Then proceeding on foot we took a nice long walk of several hours past the Convention Centre and Riverwalk. This walk held many wonders, a paddlewheel boat, a huge train of 4 barges being pushed by one tug boat, homeless men looking for handouts, horse and buggies called caleche, artists in the square, street musicians, mimes and many boutiques, as well as the famous Cafe du Monde at the French Market. Believe it we had our first dinner out. A fabulous dinner at Margaritaville and we headed back to the RV via Bourbon street - ok we didn't dance that long.
Wednesday, January 14
Marilyn moved the RV this morning all the way through the Warehouse District and then the Garden District to find Whole Foods. She needed a few gluten free items. Both these districts have recoverd well from the hurricane with the exception of the sidewalks and the roads. They sure could use some love and care! We went to a park near the zoo for brunch and returned to the Warehouse District for a tour of the Glass Factory and Gallery. Unfortunately there was not too much happening there but we did see beautiful pieces of art that we had no room for!! Then proceeding on foot we took a nice long walk of several hours past the Convention Centre and Riverwalk. This walk held many wonders, a paddlewheel boat, a huge train of 4 barges being pushed by one tug boat, homeless men looking for handouts, horse and buggies called caleche, artists in the square, street musicians, mimes and many boutiques, as well as the famous Cafe du Monde at the French Market. Believe it we had our first dinner out. A fabulous dinner at Margaritaville and we headed back to the RV via Bourbon street - ok we didn't dance that long.
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