Monday, May 28, 2007

Back to Sedona, as Phase I draws to a close - May 28th


Funny that even though we got up early, we are always down to the last minute to get things done. With the packing up of the RV, and returning to car, we were literally down to the minute to be at the car joint, but we made it. The 9:38AM return made for an early morning, and a little more time to explore Old Flagstaff, which we liked much better than the "main drag" that we drove through a few days ago.

After a futile search for a nail joint, we decided to press our luck and see if they would let us in early at the hotel. Headed to Sedona, and to our joy found that they had a room ready at 1PM (instead of the 3PM check in). Promptly made our self at home (after three resupply loops to the RV), and hit the pools and jacuzzi, prior to napping, and just really having a relaxing and enjoyable afternoon. Worked with B on her paper doll project (ok, so scissors are still a bit advanced for her...) until she crashed and napped until almost 8 PM, at which time she woke ravenous and ate 5 pieces of water melon and some grapes. We watched some History Channel presentations on "The Science of Star Wars" - celebrating the 30th (yikes...) anniversary of the movie that changed the world (yes, it DID!) until Delilah complained that "Hey, why are all those guys hitting each other?"... We switched over to HBO and actually got to watch "Over the Hedge" which D thoroughly enjoyed.

Tomorrow, we will start home - perhaps we will make it, or maybe we will tucker out and sleep somewhere along the way. We will see. Phase I of the trip draws to a close. From there, several days of getting things back into working order at home, then a week of "regular" work before, well, we'll see what's next! Keep checking back, to see how the adventure plays out! :)

To the Grand Canyon - May 27th


This morning, had a tough time figuring out what we were doing. The end of this first phase of the trip is immanent, and trying to figure out the details of the interstitial time, and time line for phase II is tough. I had committed to working for a week or so in between sections of the trip, and need to figure out day care options for D on Tuesday and Thursday. Then also need to try one more time to see if others are interested in joining D and I for a desert trek for a week or two.

Once we had chewed on options for a while, and gotten our selves worked into a lather, we decided that the destination d'jour would be The Grand Canyon. Hopped into the rental car, and off we went.

We did the Grand Canyon loop from the East which I believe from traffic is opposite of most folks - which was good. In the rental car, we were able to fit in to the small remaining traffic places that would not have worked with the RV - so particularly this venue was great for the rental car. The canyon was awesome as it always is - awe inspiring, a space that puts you in the perspective of a grander picture. It was also nice having the smaller vehicle and the Air Conditioning that was "fast acting" in terms of environmental happiness, though the temperature was by no means scalding - probably in the mid eighties. Delilah was in particularly pill-ish form though, and required forced extraction from several locations... A late afternoon nap seems to have mostly fixed that.

Drove back through Williams. Talked to some people about the Grand Canyon Train there, which sounds like a really neat deal. We will definitely do that some time, particularly since we are certainly destined to visit Colorado again in the not-too-distant future. Perhaps we will do the Christmas Train, which includes a visit from Santa? We'll see... Pulled back into the camp in time to pack D off to bed, then I drove out to pick up a few items from the store - in particular, some rubber gloves for "clean up duty" connecting and disconnecting the sewer, and some art supplies for Delilah to work on a paper doll project tomorrow. Filled up the rental car with its requisite juice, and disgorged its contents back to the RV.

Decided that we would also stay a night at a hotel in Sedona as a final gig on the trip. Did a "price line bid" thing, and got a room at the Hilton there for $85 - great deal. Off there again tomorrow.

Saturday, May 26, 2007

She says, he says - General notes and observations

I too have been working on a general observation blog, which I've finished and posted. Look back around May 17th for my input. :)

Observations by Barbara, aka Dave being possessive of blog

Dave is letting me add stuff to the Cox family blog- only under duress! He told me I have to make sure I sign my name, and delineate what I wrote and what he wrote- so take note! We have had a wonderful time, excluding big chunks of the first week or so, when the weather was so bad, we got caught in a Nor'easter, people said it was the "worst weather in years", and we missed a Tornado by a day. Being in a 25 foot RV with 3 people and a cat in stormy weather, cooped up for days can be claustrophobic. I admit I was less than pleasant at the time :)

Once we got in the swing of things, it was a blast. Some things we noticed:
- alot of the country shuts down until after Memorial day- In Maine- we drove for almost 2 hours looking for a restaurant that was open for lobster! Most restaurants were closed. We also drove for hours looking for open campgrounds. Even when the weather was OK, it seemed many people, from the coast of Maine into big parts of canada, just were hibernating waiting for summer, no one was out side. The Aiderondacks in New York were the same. It is a new concept for us from california, to shut down for winter.

- Dave and I both noted that we ran into also of friendly people in big towns and small, and hence has restored more of our faith in humanity :) (Since Michelle's mom is house-sitting for us, and they had relayed to us that yes, in-fact, her experience is that "we have reclusive neighbors that don't look you in the eye or say hi", -it must just be that our neighborhood is anti-social!)

-I've been to beautiful places I didn't know existed, that rivaled any oveseas place I've visited. the drive down highway 24 from Manitou springs to Ouray and down to Durango, Co, was amazing! Everyone should go there at least once in their life. It did look like parts of Switzerland. Also-the cog railway up Pike's peak was beautiful and awe-inspiring, we were in a blizzard and then 20 minutes later-in sunny weather- weird! Now that we have 20 friends living in Colorado, between Rob and Suz, Phil and Shannon and families and Crystal's siblings and their gang, we'll be visiting more. I even found out that there is a co-housing community in Colorado Springs (!) and they sometimes rent out their homes for vacations or do a swap- so I'd emailed them to be put on the list. So, we'll probably do a week or two here and there.

-trying to work from the road is difficult, you can't trust a campground or hotel to really have wi-fi if their sign says they do, and you can't talk reason into a satellite phone and make it promise to work when you have a scheduled client- it doesn't care. Overall- miraculously though-everything came together.

-There are big chucks of the country I love and can't wait to go back to- and big chunks I don't want to go back to! My favorites: Quebec, Canada , Delilah even learned some french
-the scenic drive up the Carolina's was beautiful (but long)
-Frederick, MA
-lobster in Maine does taste better
-Galena, ILL
-Most of Colorado-but esp. Ouray
-the drive from Flagstaff to Sedona is beautiful

-It's Memorial Day weekend- places are coming alive now. that's all for now....

Flagstaff and area - May 26th


Today, decided to get a rental car to toodle around the area, into places that are less accessable by RV. Turns out there is an Alamo place just up the way, so I walked the 1/2 mile or so, and ended up getting the last car they had to rent - a Buick Sedan. Memories of my brother's Buick going A-Flambee several times still haunt me, but it's the only thing they've got.

We take a drive through "historic downtown Flagstaff", and kept on driving... Ended up heading down to Sedona, which is one of B's favorite places, and only less than an hours drive. Ate at a Thai place that we remembered from last year, walked around a little, as Delilah's fuse got shorter and shorter, and finally headed back to camp.

Found the laundry facilities here sub par, and somewhat humorous. Almost half of the washers, and more than half of the dryers have "Broken - do not use" on them. There are in fact only two functioning dryers, and one of them has a broken interlock switch, so that when you open the door, it keeps running. The previous "resident" of the dryer told me he was done, and let me have a go. It is surprising how hard it is to load a front load dryer that is spinning... You get to a certain point where it is nearly impossible to put something else in without somehow upsetting the delicate balance, and having a sock thrown out onto the floor. Changing between loads was even better sport - trying to remove all of the things, guessing where in the arc they will fall, and trying to catch them without banging your knuckles on the hot spinning ribs of the dryer barrel. On some level it was a "so this is what some people do for fun" moment...

The RV "resort" as they call it is very mediocre in terms of amenities (including laundry as above), beyond one - there is a "Black Bart Dinner Theater" here, which appears to be a local hang out as well as a stopping ground for the mobile class. Decided to do a dinner there, which was a lot of fun - especially for Delilah - and a whole lot of food. Have decided that tomorrow we are going to try to subsist on leftovers from today, which shouldn't be hard, if we are in the area - problem is that with the rental car, I do feel somewhat compelled to wander...

Into Mesa Verde and Four Corners - May 24th and 25th




Orchestrating for B to make a few business calls on the 24th, so arranged for a late departure, and then headed out what they call "The Million Dollar Highway" - for the stunning views along the way. Many abandoned (and some still operating) gold mines, trickling streams, alpine meadows, mineral springs and vistas along the way. Then got into our camp across from the entrance of Mesa Verde in the afternoon.

Camp was a particularly good one as far as Delilah was concerned, with not one but TWO play areas, including a large wood fort, Tepee (complete with toy washer and dryer, and kitchen unit ???), a number of different critters (goats, donkey, miniature horses, sheep) and a mini-golf course. D and I played a round of golf while B did her afternoon calling, and then we all settled down for an evening movie - the musical "State Fair" which I don't recall having seen before. Delilah really enjoyed it also, saying that "That was my favorite movie, that I never did see before..." which is the way of any movie that she has recently seen.

On the 25th, we headed into Mesa Verde to see some of the Native American Ruins there. Remarkable place. I remember seeing it as a kid, but was still impressed with the scale of the dwellings there. Since D isn't yet much of a walker, we mostly enjoyed from the distance, then later found one of the Mesa top dwellings and walked up close.

Wormed our way out of the park, and headed to Four Corners - the only place where four states touch. It is on Indian Land, so they charge an admission but it is a novel place. Tourist trappen. Cute pict of B bisected by Utah and Colorado in her hands, and Arizona and New Mexico in her feet...

Then continued driving (which took longer than I had expected) to Flagstaff where we were able to find camping over the holiday weekend at an RV park called "Black Bart's".

An extended stay in Ouray - May 23rd


The Best Western in Ouray (pronounced "You-ray") is a fun place indeed. Last night, we swam in the mineral spring, in their nicely heated pool (95F), and then enjoyed a bunch of Hot Chai and other teas in the office, until they chased us out at 9.

This morning, enjoyed their breakfast (including waffles, biscuits and gravy, yogurt, fruit, and cereal), and then walked up to the Box Falls.

The town is a small, very picturesque place. The whole town is a "national historic landmark". A neat toy store with thinking toys and games, a place specializing in ice climbing gear (they have the largest ice park in the Americas), and many nice B&B's and Cafe's. As with many of the places that we've been though, they are just starting to wake up - many places painting and cleaning, construction, etc.
More fluries of snow, but the ground was warm enough that it doesn't stick. Decided to stay for another night here, and enjoy the place before heading on tomorrow.

Tuesday, May 22, 2007

On the road again - May 22nd





After a great stay with the Chansky's, it's time for us to head on down the highway again. Apparently Sophia is an early riser (to the chagrin of her folks), and even after not going to bed until close to midnight, the kids were up by like 6AM - so by the time B and I got in to the house close to nine, the had already been up for hours. Good bye's all around. We enjoyed the stay and the area so much that we will definitely be coming back regularly. We figure that Colorado will replace Monterey Bay area for a while in our "periodic pilgrimage" so will come back at least next summer, and perhaps before, depending on the faites, etc.

When the reality that we didn't make any reservations for the impending Memorial Day Weekend struck us, we decided to dynamically change our plans a bit, and instead of heading for Sedona, we've decided to do "the road less traveled" sorta thing and toodle about. Since yesterdays shwarma sandwich quest was a failure, we decided to try again for lunch on our way out of town. Found a parking place for the RV after some interesting manuvers, and I hopped out and ordered the meal to go. This time they had the bread, but not the deserts - we ordered Baklava instead. Interestingly, as we were waiting for the food, the shop owner asked if I was strong, and ended up recruiting me to help lift and haul a freezer out of his truck into the back of the restaurant. In return, we got a size upgrade on the tea, and an extra baklava. The whole thing was SO yummy. If you go to Manatu Springs, you must eat at "City of Jerusalem" which is on the main drag.

Looked at the map, and decided to take highway 24, which is a small highway that runs through Manatu Springs and west. We were rewarded with some of the most lovely vistas we have had driving. The weather danced from sunny to rainy, and finally to a full snow storm as we crossed into the higher mountains. Delilah slept for like 4 hours...


By the time we hit the Continental Divide, there were inches of snow, snow plows running, and trucks pulling over. We hopped out for just a few minutes of snow fun, and then jumped back in for more beautiful drive down the other side.

Barbara has taken on several significant roles on the road trip beyond her usual responsibilities - these include stewardess ("Would you like some water, or a snack?"), chief navigator, and tour guide/chief researcher. She had been doing some pre-reading and found a stretch of highway on the way to Mesa Verde and Four Corners that was supposed to be some of the most remarkably beautiful in the country, or even the world - a stretch of highway leading into a little town called Ouray. A fabulous trip indeed.



Ouray is a little known gem - called the Swiss Alps of the Americas for good reason. They have natural hot springs here, and we decided to stay in a hotel with a spring water jacuzzi (natural hot springs feed the pool) and pools, as well as tubs, and this hotel actually has a separate little room with bunk beds for Delilah! A great place (we'll take pictures tomorrow of the hotel, since we took so many pictures today along the way, the memory on the camera is full). A great hotel, with a real Alpine Charm in what looks to be a really fun town. To top it off, they have tons of travel literature for B to digest, free Spiced Chai and other teas and beverages, and a hot breakfast included!

More tomorrow as we explore, but I suspect we might have to stay another night here!

Pikes peak on the Cog Rail - May 21st


Back to work for Rob this AM, and Suzanne has a play date with Shannon and Barbara and kids, so I borrow her car, and go on some errands. There's a bit of a tradition in my world that when I visit a friends, I often help out on some projects, so I picked up a few parts for their BBQ, some food units to cook up, some odds and ends for the RV, and back to the house.

Then Barbara, Delilah and I head in to Manitu Springs for a lunch - attempting to eat at the Shwarma hut there called "City of Jerusalem", but they had run out of Pita of all things... So we end up going to a quicky burger joint which is charging a premium for the privelage of eating their food - a few burgers, an order of frys and an ice cream comes to almost $30! Ouch! From there, up the hill to the Cog Railway.

Turns out the over 100 years ago, Mr. Simmons (the guy that started the Simmons Mattress company) decided that he wanted to see "The Wonders of Pike's Peak". He road a train to the nearby depot, and from there hired a donkey which he road for three days to get to the peak. Upon returning he claimed that the view was the most fabulous thing he had ever seen, even for having to endure the most uncomfortable 3 days of his life. He went back home and raised $1.5 million dollars to have a Cog Rail built to go up the mountain and in a few years it was done. In those days, the tickets were $5 - the equivalent of about $150 dollars today. It has a center split flat gear rail, that is basically two rack gears 90 degrees shifted, laid side by side which allow it to climb grades of up to 25%. Pike's Peak Cog Rail has the honor of being the highest (terminating at 14,110ft) and longest (over 12 miles) Cog rail.

It was a bit pricey at $30 per adult, and $16 for kids, but the views were stunning. Some of the most beautiful views I have seen in my life were of this pristine alpine landscape. It is a long ride - about 1:15 each way and no restrooms on the tram. Half hour at the top.

At the top, there is a lookout tower, but on the way up we went from a mostly clear day with a few drizzles, to a full blizard with limited visibility. There was a coffee shop at the top, which is also a stopping point for folks choosing to ride on the Pikes Peak highway. They announced that the highway was closed, and that the ranger was there to escort drivers down the mountain. Glad we didn't drive... Between the snow and the wind chill, the temp was definitely down there - I would guess in the teens.

The trip back down was even more stunning than the one coming up, the snow quite suddenly broke and gave way to some fabulous vistas. There was actually a sick hiker that we stopped for at mid way for a while, which allowed us to get out there and take some more pictures.

Really a great trip - definitely something to do if you come to Colorado Springs/Manitue Springs.

When we got back to the Chansky's, we finished up the upgrades to the BBQ, and they cooked a great meal of gourmet burgers and corn. In the mean time, we loaded my new ice cream ball (thanks mom!) for its first run, and everyone enjoyed rolling and playing catch with it as we made the VERY tasty ice cream for desert. Then the kids supposedly went to bed, as we watched "Oklahoma" - only to hear the kids running around at 11:30 claiming that they were thirsty... Oh well, I guess they will sleep tomorrow!

Sunday, May 20, 2007

Exploring Colorado - May 20th



We have been hauling around some Scone mix that we bought at the Tuck Box in Monterey a ways back, and were happy to fix and enjoy it with Rob, Suzanne and Sophia this morning, then all piled into the RV, and headed up to Boulder (again, trying to bypass large cities like Denver as possible).
There, Barbara had found a very nice Tea room that was built by one of Boulders sister cities in Tajikistan. Beautiful place, with great food. Then wandered around down town, and took shifts as the kids napped in the RV. Downtown had a nice mix of tourist and local flair - they were the first city in the US to have a "walking district" there they closed off the streets for a 4 block section, and made it walking only, which did great things for the area - invited in more browsing stores, and gave a space for lots of nice art, play areas, and an inviting space in between.

From there, we headed down to the outskirts of Denver to a place called "Casa Grande" for dinner. A really fun and remarkable place. Inside, it is at least three stories tall, with a central water fall with cliff divers, ala Acapulco diving from like 30ft up. Have all sorts of shows going on, and the whole place is a bunch of caves, caverns, walkways and patios to explore. Also, guys in gorilla suits jumping around, Maraichi bands, puppets, and treasure chests. Really fun - sort of like "Medieval Times" but with a Coco-Loco flair.

Then back to Colorado springs, and another days activities tomorrow (TBD - playing it by ear, but I hear rumors of a BBQ tomorrow night, so we might have to stay another night!)

Saturday, May 19, 2007

Colorado Springs, Garden of the Gods and Manitou Springs - May 19th


When B and I finally drug our selves into the house at 9AM, we found that Delilah and Sophia had been up since 6AM - going to be a long day! Rob cooked a great breakfast, and we all piled in to the RV (less Suzanne who had a Xerascape class to attend), and rolled off to Garden of the Gods - a remarkable place with beautiful vistas, great hiking trails, and climbing.

From there, headed to Manitou Springs, had a lunch in the RV and put the kids down for a nap, while we explored the town in turns. The town has the small town charm that we really enjoy, lots of funky shops - crystals, American Indian stuff, cool bookstores, great food (ok, so B and I snuck a shwarma sandwich while walking), and "Healing Springs". Then to old downtown Colorado Springs.

Tomorrow off to Boulder for more "small town charm", then to Denver for dinner at Casa Grande.

Nebraska, Wyoming and in to Colorado, May 18th


Since we had a common bed room, we went to bed by 10PM last night, so I ended up waking up at like 5:30... I called around and finally found out that one of the tire stores opened at 8, so after some fiddling, went in, got the tire changed, oil changed, (as Barbara and Delilah hung out at the hotel) and we were on the road around again.

Traveled through Nebraska, on to part of Wyoming, then south to Colorado to meet up with some friends of our there for a few days in Colorado Springs. Avoided Denver by going down a toll road that we assumed would be a few buck - ended up being $8 - second only to the PEI bridge in $/mile...

Got in to Co. Springs about 7, pulled in to Rob, Suzanne and Sophia's place there. Phil, Shannon and their two kids (who had also moved to the area just a few months ago from San Diego) also came over for a great dinner, chatted and had a great time, then Delilah and Sophia had their first "Sleep Over" - though the sleeping was late in coming. With Sophia and Delilah sleeping together, B and I had a nice private night sleeping in the comfy bed in the RV!

Thursday, May 17, 2007

South Dakota adventures - May 17th




Technical complications intermixed with grand views were the general themes of the day.
Day started off with Barbara needing to make a call for a meeting in the AM. Since cell phone reception was mostly non-existant, I went through the hastle of hooking up the satellite internet and the VOIP phone, which worked during dry runs at home, but of course ended up not working when we needed it... Then, I had plugged in B's cell phone to charge last night, but the plug had come out of the charger, so it wasn't charged.
Finally, after walking around the little burg, we drove up towards Mt. Rushmore, and along the way, we got cell reception, so we pulled over, and B made one of her calls as I fiddled with making sure the charger wouldn't misbehave again.

Visited Rushmore, and of course was impressed with the place. They have added the flags of the states along the prominade going to the upper viewing area, and it was interesting to see how many of the states didn't actually become states until the 20th century. Rushmore is interesting, and one of those "must see" things, but all said and done, half an hour staring at the faces and your pretty much done.
Then went down the road to see the Crazy Horse Native American monument. It is much lesser known, but a very interesting work in progress. After Rushmore was built, a number of the tribes of the Indian Nations got together, and decided that they wanted to have a monument built as well "So that the white man would know that we have great heroes also". The commissioned a fellow who had actually worked with the guy that did Rushmore and had him talk with different Indians. They finally settles on Crazy horse, in a pose on his horse.

There was a famous quote from Crazy Horse, when a white man asked him "So, where are our land now?" he answered, pointing and sweeping with his hand "My lands are the places that our dead are buried." The carving is all privately funded - no government money is wanted. Started off making money by selling cokes, etc. The thing is 565 feet tall - making it taller than the Washington Monument. The entire carving of Mt. Rushmore could fit in an area smaller than just his head. It is a moving monument on many fronts - it is a testament to the Native Peoples (and will eventually have a university, medical center and even an airport nearby), and to the artist and his family, that have devoted their lives to this project.

From there, we drove over to the Wind Cave National Park. It turned out that since Delilah was badly in need of the nap that she was finally taking, that from lack of stretching, B has been kinda sore and the 300+ of steps didn't sound interesting to her, and that we also wanted to try to see Mammoth Park before we feared it would close, I just wandered around the museum for a few, and went down just to the opening of the cave, then headed back. Another cave, another time.

On the way out of the park, we saw a number of prairie dogs all calling to each other, then some Bison and also some Antelope like things. Pulled over for a few for B to commune with nature, which she enjoyed.

Then on to Mammoth park. This is a place that in the 70s, it was discovered that there were rich deposits of mammoth bones. About 26k years ago, a sink hole formed with a warm spring - plants grew around the sink hole year around because of the spring, and critters would come in for a bite to eat, and fall into the hole. Thus, they have recovered more than 50 mammoth skeletons. Also interesting in that the bones actually didn't fossilize - they were just encased in something like likestone. Thus, the bones actually still have DNA in them.

All was well, and we headed out of South Dakota, into Nebraska when BANG - FLAP FLAP FLAP... the familiar sound of tire trouble. This time, a full blow out. That would be three out of the back four tires that have now gone south on us. I checked it out, and drove slowly on the shoulder down the road for a few miles. B called AAA again, and after a few minutes, I decided that we should figure out where we were, so I pulled over to fire up the laptop and GPS. Then, an ambulance passes us, and quite suddenly flips around, and turns their lights on. The pull over on our side, and asked how things were, if we needed help, if we needed a ride, etc. Real nice couple of guys, with not much to do in this neck of the woods. They told me we were only a few miles from a berg, and off they went. We crawled on in to town, talking with AAA the whole time. Ironically, we saw the Ambulance at a drive through along the way. AAA couldn't find any place open to even swap out the spare at the late hour of 7:20 PM, and so we ended up having to stay in this little berg until morning.

Pulled into a Safeway parking lot to get some groceries, as Barbara made a business call. After I came back we settled down to a light dinner in the Safeway parking lot, as B was still on the phone. I had the window open for fresh air, and the inside lights on, and up walk two very scruffy looking Indians - one of them has a black eye swollen up, with stitches on the side of it, and had the extra red-ness and odor of being drunk, the other stood back a few feet. The one with the funny eye walks up to the window -
"So, where are you from?" he says
Delilah peeps out "San Diego!"
"Where are you going?" the two of them standing outside the window. I look over at B who is still on the phone and look back to them and do the finger to the lips "Shhhhh - she's on the phone..."
The feller looks at his friend for a moment, then says to me "Ok, I'm gonna go to the store, I'll be back in a few minutes."
Now the reality is very probably that they were an innocuous bunch just looking for some interesting story, but they were scruffy enough, that I was glad to be able to wait just a minute, and then tuck tail and run...

Ended up staying an a motel 8 for the night, waiting for the stores to open in the AM to get at least one, and perhaps two (avoiding other unforseen complications) tires. The good news is that the Motel 8 had a pool and Jacuzzi, and internet and was only $60 for the two beds.
Tomorrow, our standard errand - new tires...

A collection of observations and thought along the way

In editorial contrast to B's observations, I have my own list that I've been building on for a while, and suppose that I should post as well now! :)

This post is just a collection of stuff that we want to get out into the world, in no particular order.

The podcasts that Barbara did in reporting for WIBM at Seneca Falls are at http://www.wibmnews.com/

Some particularly useful stuff -
* The Rand McNally "The Road Atlas '07" (thanks to the Wiley's!) is the best and easiest atlas and the default reference that we use. It has in fact been so used that we ended up having to duct tape it together. A very well though out and thorough reference.
* The bike trailer/jogging stroller that we got with the intent of getting a bike to haul it around has actually been most useful as a laundry and shopping cart. It does have a particularly annoying tendency for its front wheel to lock up and keep turning to the right...
* Bike rack on the back of the RV is not only useful for Delilah's bike (which followers of the blog will know has only been used briefly twice), but also the three folding chairs.
* The "iGo Juice 70" power system from Radio Shack. This is a "universal" charger designed to power laptops, and recharge things like phones, Palms and I suppose Ipod type deals. It has both an AC and DC/Car input, and can power a laptop while charging a phone at the same time. It came with an assortment of charging tips for laptops (and works with both my work laptop, and also in a pinch, Barbara's), but you have to buy the tips for the phones separately (which I've done). One box can thus charge almost everything that we have.
* Watering Hole from Camping world. Though the engineering on this could have been better in terms of lid removal, this water dish is great at doing just that - providing the cat with a supply of water, while not spilling on the floor. Simple design, cheap and it works.
* AAA membership, with the RV extension...
* The Radiant Oil Heater - heats much more uniformly than a regular convective air heater, you don't toggle from hot to cold. But it is big, and always a pain to stow.

Some general observations about the trip and the space -
* I thought that we would have tons of free time - and we most certainly do not have tons of it. Most of the free time that we do have after travel, sight seeing, doing our work stints, blogging and e-mailing is spent playing with Delilah. All the time that i thought that I would have to improve my guitar playing, learn more about database to web connectivity, reading, watching movies, etc., just isn't there.
* The internet satellite dish has worked well, but much of the time we simply haven't needed it since more than half of the parks that we have attended now have WiFi. In retrospect, we would have saved money having not bought the dish, and just staying in hotels those nights that we needed the WiFi. C'est la vie. Hopefully we can sell it without too much of a loss.
* Ok, so 25 feet for 2 months is a bit short on the RV. It has been good that we could drive and park it "almost" anywhere, but there is a particular congestion point coming out of the bathroom/emerging from the "comfy bed"/looking at ones self in the mirror/getting stuff out of the drawers that is most inconvenient if you are planning on doing any of the other above listed activities. That said, we don't plan on doing another trip this long in the foreseeable future, and for shorter trips, it really is a good size.
* Car - to tow or not to tow? As noted above, the relative small size of the RV has allowed us to go many places that we certainly wouldn't have gone in a much larger rig. There are still times that it is much easier and faster, or even only possible with a car. We decided to not tow a car behind, since towing complicates things (for those that have never towed anything, backing in particular is vastly complicated by towing), and thought that we would rent a car more often. To date, we have only rented one time - and that was more a luxury. We could have gone where we went in the car, in the RV, but it would have required breaking camp and setting up again each day (a process that takes from 10 minutes to half hour or more, depending on what we are using). Certainly if we were doing RVing full time (i.e. retired) a car would make sense. For us, we have done fine without it.
* RV's operate at a higher state of entropy than houses do. Things get dirty faster, break more often, and fall into disarray almost instantaneously after any organizational attempt.
* Things are more likely to spill in an RV. A pickle jar in the fridge will fall over and disgorge all of its fluid, making much of the fridge's contents worthless and stinky, and simultaneously allowing the remaining two pickles in the jar to dry up. A "bag of wine" will somehow spring a leak, and will be only slightly disguised by the smell of pickle juice. A tiny jar of jam normally used in single usage at a hotel, will manage to coat the contents of not only the drawer it was in, but also somehow the contents of the drawer above it (????). An inconspicuous glass of water left on a counter will either be knocked over during a midnight trip to the lou, or the cat will knock it over, or we will forget about it and start to drive.
* Laptops are reasonably good at being the "backup plan" for many things. If the Atlas doesn't have what we need, the "Streets and Trips with GPS" that I got for like $80 has done well enough to get us where we need, though it is worthless without a human driving it. Likewise, the laptop can play DVDs (albeit the interface is tough, and the video to the TV is mediocre) - but better to have the $30 dedicated box. Finally, they are a reasonably good backup for the real computers that we are used to working at at home, or at work... Dang, I miss my four monitors and high performance workstation at work some times!

Other more general observations along the way -
* Many places in the world don't have sprinklers to water their plants. They don't need them. They have rain. Strange concept to have a lawn with no sprinklers.
* Many people are obsessed with their lawns. We have seen all manner of people tending their lawns, in particular with their riding mowers. We've seen kids not older than 12, women, men older than the hills they grew their grass on...
* Despite often incomprehensible differences in some peoples basic tenants from my own, the trip has reassured me of the basic goodness of humanity.
* It does seem that people in smaller towns are more friendly, and more genuine. People in small towns don't honk their horns - they are in fact more likely to let you in front of them at an intersection, they don't glare at you, but may raise a quizzical eyebrow, and ask if they can help.
* It is curious what it is in a small town that makes it thrive. Certainly, they need to become a "destination" and in so, need to somehow attract tourists. To do that, they need to appeal to "something" unique. Many thriving small towns have an art scene, antiques, or have created an inviting space for visitors. Why does a town like Shamrock Texas (Just off route 40, and once a sprawling stop on the Mother Road) wither and die, and a place like Galena can in time flower? Shamrock had fallen to the point that a single building was shared by a Radio Shack along the front, a pharmacy along the back and a used appliance place along one wall. Most of the stores along its one main road were dead, but there were still two 50's era gas stations (non-functional) kept almost as shrines to their heyday.
* It would be largely impossible to be a vegetarian or vegan and actually have a social life in many parts of the country.
* The United Methodists are putting up "The Good Fight". There are few bergs that we have been through that didn't have a Methodist Church sign "Rosemont First United Methodist Church - 2 blocks on the left", etc.

Wednesday, May 16, 2007

Into South Dakota, Badlands and Wall Drug - May 15th and 16th



Today, heading into South Dakota towards the Badlands. South Dakota seems to be a bastion of practical, albeit conservative folks. The speed limit is just "75" on the highways - no special speed limit for trucks, or weight limits, or so on. Even in construction areas, the limit is 65. Of course the reality of the RV is that it once you hit 70, things start shaking about, and you need to back off. At least we can run at 70 here.

Lots of land in between, green and fertile. They also really like their signs here - one of the famous landmarks down the way is Wall Drug, which has been advertising "Free Ice Water" since the 1930s. There are stretches that have a sign every fraction of a mile which makes for some amusement in driving.

We got in to Badlands towards the end of the day, and managed to find a campground with wireless. I was able to play my "game night" with friends in San Diego for a few hours which was fun. It was a nice place with a park that D enjoyed - and she actually went to sleep without a fuss!

On the 16th, after a tough start in the AM (including pancakes), we toured through Badlands some more, and saw some beautiful places. After that, we wandered in to Wall, ate at Wall Drugs, and then headed on towards Mt. Rushmore. Tomorrow, we'll see the heads, a Native American, and a cave...

Monday, May 14, 2007

Jordan Minnesota and through the prairie - May 14th


The KOA that we stayed at last night was one of the nicest places in terms of people that we have stayed at. The couple that owns it was so friendly, and the workers (many of which are retired folks, that are doing the full time RV life now) were all a nice bunch - the way thing should be.
Barbara was working on one of her web sites, and so we asked if we could stay past their noon checkout. The guy said as long as we were out by 10PM he'd be fine...
While B worked on her web site, I did a little brain teasing on work stuff, and then finished up some projects on the RV - they let me borrow a ladder to install the "stink sucking" vortex, put the new sticker expansion set (Canadian provinces) up, more laundry, played with D in the park, and all sorts of stuff before we pulled out of camp about 3.

From there, westward bound again - through south Minnesota. Stopped in Walnut Grove of "Little House on the Prairie" fame. There was a farmer here that had actually reconstructed a number of dwelings using period materials including a log cabin, sod hut, sod house, and sod shed. Interesting process using a horse or ox drawn sod cutter making 1 x 2 ft "flakes" of sod, that were stacked two deep, then one across every third layer. They actually run the sod house as a Bed and Breakfast some times, people dress up in period clothing, etc. Nice fellow - was harvesting asparagus from his garden. They charge a few bucks admission to keep it up. The History channel actually visited a ways back, and did a show on Prairie Dwelling construction. Interesting stuff - and Delilah had a very nice time dancing in the prairie grass (pictured above).


From there, on for a while, stopping at a bar and grill/tanning place/camp ground that was a very local hang out. Dinner for the three of us (Cheeseburgers and fries with one beer) came to $12 total... Several ladies at the counter cursing a blue streak - hope Delilah didn't pick up too many funny words along the way.

A pretty view of windmills at sunset.

Camping in a nice little historic burg called Pipestone, which we will explore tomorrow.

Sunday, May 13, 2007

Mall of America - Mothers day, May 13th

Today we drove a few hours on to the Mall of America. http://www.mallofamerica.com/

Along the way, we stopped to make lunch and parked near a small building, that turned out to be the town hall for a community. The entire building was perhaps 15 by 30 feet in size, tiled glass windows a few places for light. Sort of an interesting space to imagine what sort of important decisions for the future of that community may have been made there. We called our respective mothers to wish them a happy day, and wandered on.

From there, on to MOA. Huge structure, the largest indoor mall in the USA. Apparently during the long winters, this is the place you go and pretend that it is summer. They have an amusement park in the center of the structure, an indoor/underground aquarium and 500 stores. Problem is that even with 500 stores, about 498 of them are the same stores that we have seen in ever other mall, either duplicated, or in some other way slightly tweaked as if to make it more digestible for the regular public. Delilah and Dave went on some rides, while B attempted somewhat unsuccessfully to shop for clothes. Delilah likes the rides - on one mild rollercoaster she looked over at me and said "I think I like this!" I say "I'm glad, because your mom doesn't like rides, and it's been rather lonely at the parks" to which the lady in front of me cracked up.

The other highlight of the day was Delilah got her ears pierced. She was remarkably stoic about the experience with only a heavy blink when they did her ears, no crying, no complaining, nothing, which was probably at least partially due to Barbara doing a little "work" on D to distract her. Obviously, D is a girlie girl... We'll see how my granola eating, tree hugging, Barbie hating sister responds :)

Off to another KOA- this time a well appointed place, with a really friendly owner. Tomorrow, a little time to play in the AM, and then off again.

Galena Illinois and into the northern mid west - May 12th


After a difficult start with D wanting to play with her now otherwise preoccupied friend of the previous night, we went in to Galena which at one point was THE main city in Illinois - at that time Chicago was little more than a bog. Interesting thing that faites of time - these little cities such as Galena and Bizbee that at one time were major holders of fortune, hotspots along the road, and looked to have such a bright future, events come along and they slowly fade into obscurity or worse...

A great down town,with lots of shops, good food, and galleries. Spent several hours walking around on this beautiful day, and rolled out of town after lunch. From there headed over to Dubuque, Iowa, briefly, thinking that we might stay there, then decided there really wasn't that much of interest there, we continued on into Wisconsin and later Minnesota.

Along the way we saw several interesting things - one in Dickeysville Wi, was a decorated rock construction done by a priest in the 1920s. Apparently, applying all manner of rock, shell and other materials to a mural like construction was a meditative act for him - and in the process of 7 years, he made a massive and elaborate construction, with railings, a grotto (cave), numerous shrines each featuring a different kind of stone in the background. A bit garish, but a remarkable feat of love and dedication to have done this.

Then we also saw a number of Amish buggies driving the roads here. Friendly folk, waving as we passed. A beautiful land they live in - particularly at this time of year, where it is neither too hot nor cold nor humid. Another perfect driving day, even with a few showers later in the afternoon.

One of those little tourist cards at one center shared that a nearby town is the "Sink hole capitol of the world..." We might just have to stop by tomorrow and take some pictures...

Barbara decided that for her Mothers-day she wanted to stay in a hotel, so we found a place with a mini-suite to stay for the night. Saw a billboard and actually found a pretty good Mexican restaurant up the road a few miles, imbibed in some decent margaritas, good chips, and headed back to the mini-suite where we enjoyed a soak in the jacuzzi tub before bed.

Unfortunately, the definition of what a "suite" or "mini-suite" is, is sadly blurred. It can mean anything from one big room, or two rooms with no door in between, or in some rare cases two actual rooms with a door. Traveling with a kid, it would sure be nice to at least have a louvered wall partition in between the compartments so that the kids room is dark while we are still up and reading, or other wise want privacy. Would be a great application of the illusive "instant wall".

Also, a general "I'm sorry" to everyone out there that this blog has been the only source of contact with you all. I think I've sent only a handful of personal e-mails, and made 2 personal phone calls the whole time. Oh well, at least you can all feel loosely connected by the blog... :)

A long day of driving - May 11th


From Milan, Ohio, I woke up early not knowing I had my watch set in the wrong mode. Thinking that it was a few minutes after 9AM, and knowing that the rest of the family was tired, I showered, packed up camp, and left B and D sleeping in their respective beds, and rolled out of camp (checking for noxious spiders as I went). It wasn't until I stopped at the office to pay the bill and found them closed, that I realized that it was actually only 7AM... Delilah still managed to sleep until almost 10, but Barbara was up before 8 - being that she sleeps in the back of the RV, she is actually beyond the fulcrum of the tires, and as such she gets a major bump whenever we go over anything in the road - a little crack in the pavement becomes a bounce.

Since the next planned stop on the trip is "Mall of America" in Minnesota, and the day was the most lovely driving day that we had yet had, I drove with a compulsion through Indiana, a brief bypass and breakfast in Michigan (tag), then through Illinois, skirting most of Chicago (but still getting caught in traffic at 2PM), and finally getting off the toll roads which have milked well in excess of $100 from us, we drove towards the "Historic town of Galena" which supposedly had camping near it. The instructions in the Woodalls guide said 2 miles east of the intersection of a highway, just outside of town. Problem is that this highway snakes around the town, and in fact intersects twice. So in our questing for the campground, we ended up getting lost, and eventually thought that we must have passed it. Back tracked to a dirt road with a camp ground sign on it, and went several miles out into the boonies to find another broken sign, and no actual camping. Just some guy in a field, hauling a pair of logs back to his house - he saw us, and high tailed it away without looking back... Finally went through the town, and upon coming out the other side, found the campground next to a 24 hour Wall Mart.

Got in to camp about 6 (office was of course closed), but D had some good time to play there, and made a new friend of an 8 year old who was very sweet, and put up with a lot from D. After D's bed time, I wandered down to Walmart (which I admit to having done more often than I like to on this trip) to buy an "Ice Cream Ball" - basically an ice cream maker in the shape of a ball that you operate by rolling and tossing around with the Birthday money from mom (thanks mom!). Somehow a cheap DVD player also ended up in the basket, which will be much easier than trying to use the laptop as a DVD player (birthday from my bro- thanks Mark!).

Niagara falls and the drive on - May 10th



Broke camp thinking that the other playground with the GOOD stuff would be open in the AM, but alas, no. Still closed for the season, so B was relegated to some 20 year old swings. This place definitely shouldn't be open yet - even something as simple as a propane fill took close to 20 minutes with all the waiting, etc. Not all KOAs are created equal...

Went in to town to see the falls, which were impressive as always. I have been before as a kid during our family travels. This was B's first time. We walked along the upper falls, then did the Maid of the Mist tour which includes an overlook and a boat tour around the base of both the US and Canadian falls. The US falls are nice in that they are much lower volume than the canadian falls, and as such, you can actually see the falls. Getting close to the Canadian falls, you basically just see a solid cloud of mist with a few fleeting views of the falls as the mist wafts about. Thoroughly drenching, even with the plastic ponchos that they provide, but definitely a great thing to see. During the cruise we crossed over to the Canadian side briefly, so I can ad Ontario to the list of provinces that we visited :).

From there, on to take care of some other pressing business - on to Camping World for some more stuff, including a vortex thing to help suck the stink out of the black water tank, which with the warmer weather has gotten noticeably worse. Problem is that it is a bit more of an undertaking to install than I had thought, so we'll see when I actually get around to it. Also got the tire replaced and the spare rotated back - ready for the next tire event!

From there, driving out through another corner of PA, then into Ohio, and stopped in Conneaut, Ohio for dinner (you know what they say about "It's who you Conneaut..." :) ). Since we had only stopped at one other McDonalds, and D is always asking, we decided to stop there. Actually parked in front of a Methodist Church. As we were sitting, chewing on our victals, an elderly lady walked up to the end of our table, and started staring out the window. Delilah was also looking out the window (a train had gone by earlier), and noted a bug "A bug!" she says.
The lady replies "That's my dog"
I say "I think, she was talking about the bug"
The lady says "yeah, that dog is quite a digger. She'll see a gopher, and dig a hole half as long as her body!"
"Wow, that's quite a digger alright"
"Yup, she'll catch a gopher and drag him out of the hole. Then she'll let him run just so far, before she'll grab him again, and drop him back that same spot."
By now, both Barbara and I are a bit worried about where this was going - and D was just looking on. Politely, I say "Oh, really..."
"The other day after she played with one for a while, she ripped it in half, and brought half into the house, and left the other half on the patio".
For some reason about now, the hamburgers started looking less appetizing...

Then past Elyria (home to Ridge's Pipe Inspection group that SeekTech sells to), and on to Milan Ohio for the night late - by 10PM and D not sleeping in the RV, we decided that it had been a long enough day.

Pulled into a place doing the "honor system" thing, and wandered around in the dark trying to find a flat and accessible spot. Finally found one, which B helped me back in to. While trying to hook up power, I first noticed a Black Widow in the power box, so went to the RV for a squirt can of WD-40 (works wonders on spiders). As I went to open the box a second time, I saw anothe spider on the outside which I was less familiar with - but looked something like what I remember a Brown Recluse to look like... Squirted that one, and the widow, then flung off the cover to avoid other issues, and finally had power. Proceeded back to the RV in all due haste...

Wednesday, May 9, 2007

The Finger Lakes and The National Womans Historical Park - May 9th



Pulled out of the bog that was the campground and drove into Seneca Falls, and visited the National Womans Historical Park, which back in the 1840's was the site of the first "Womans Rights Conference", where they presented a document, demanding equal rights for ALL people - regardless of race or gender. Ironic that a hundred years later, we are still short of that on many fronts. Barbara interviewed a few of the rangers and took copious notes and pictures for one of the web sites that she contributes to - in this case a womans news channel, which will incorporate the audio as a "pod-cast" (sort of like a radio program for portable media players, for those not in the know of these things). A moving and meaningful place.

Then, we had a New York Pizza lunch, and went over to one of the finger lakes, which we drove along for a while, and later stopped at a park to play with D for a while. Very picturesque. From there, just drove up near Niagara falls to camp for the night, prior to seeing the falls tomorrow. KOA here charges $60 for the night - ouch! - and they aren't even all the way open - only one restroom building (which is a long walk from the open sections of the park), and the main playground is only open 9AM to 5PM. At least the laundry was open - and another $10.50 later, we have clean clothes...

Weather has been very nice - been in the 80s for several days now, clear skies and not too humid. It is supposed to rain tonight, but clear up later tomorrow. Very pleasant traveling in general, even our physical maladies have mostly gone; the coughing, sore throats, wounded toe, and puffy eyes are mostly things of the past now - replaced only slightly with a few mosquito bites from last night.

There is a pond here, and the bull frogs are going to town. Walking along the pond you hear splashes just a little too late to see what made it. I suppose the water is still too cold to harbor too many amphibians, but interesting to have their chorus if only for a while.

Tomorrow, on to the actual falls, then probably an express run for the boarder.

Out of Canada, in to Vermont and New York - May 7th and 8th


Broke camp in Quebec, packed all our good back into the RV, and off we went. My parents long ago drove the AlCan (Alaska/Canada highway), and my mom had commented that she "never thought she could get sick of seeing trees". We have a similar experience here.
Drove around the outskirts of Montreal and got stuck in our first Canadian traffic jam, and to the boarder. The US agent was one of those very professional guys, no smile, just the standard questions and we were back in the US in under two minutes (as it should be). First into New York, then took a Ferry over to Vermont (narrowly realizing that we had skirted around it without visiting - mon du!) and camped for the night.


On the 8th, took the ferry back over from Vermont to NY, and started driving the Adirondacks. A very pretty drive, but disappointed that neither of the museums that we were hoping to visit were open - one was closed on Tuesdays - Friday, and another still closed for the season. So rather frustrated there. Then, trying to get to the finger lakes, there was a major accident on one freeway, so diverted to another, only to find huge construction backups (stuck for hours).

B had a conference call, and I had a pre-arranged game night, so had to pull in early. The faites smiled on us though, and at least I was able to easily connect to the sat. Campground is also a marina, and is on some body of water that is a larval breading ground for all manner of bugs - ranging from things so small they can almost fit through the screen, to bug moths and mosquito hawks. Some of them of course got in (small hatch for handle access to the door left open), and the cat attempted to make good sport of catching them. Finally doing SOMETHING to earn her keep... I played late into the night, then worked for a bit while B worked on one of her many web sites.

Today, on to a museum of womans history, the finger lakes, and niagra, and early camping for our next bunch of laundering. Man, we do go through the laundry, even wearing things longer than we normally would...

Sunday, May 6, 2007

Quebec - May 6th


We had a very nice dinner at a "Vietnamese/Thai" place here last night. Food was very food quality, fresh and plentiful enough that we ended up taking left overs back to the fridge in the RV for another day.

Had a nice tour of the city, and saw many of the spectacular sites around. Quebec is a remarkable and beautiful city. It has a very European feeling to it, and is the convergence of French and English cultures, in the new world. Distilling down the history from the tours, the basic story is that "Quebec is local Indian for 'Where the river narrows'. Since this river is the outlet of the great lakes, it is of strategic significance. Further, there is a large rock along the water that makes for a great natural defense. When Champlaigne saw the location, he realized its strategic significance, and defensibility, and so had a fort and then city built here. Later, the English invaded, and took it from the French by discovering a secret path up the rock."

The only complications with the tour were that we managed to forget to bring the camera (so had to buy a disposable one for picts, which obviously won't be blogged), and the other complication was that Delilah had finally gotten to the end of her rope with lack of sleep, and had a meltdown in a cafe. The good news is we were able to take her out, let her wale it out for a while, then once she got it out of her system, all was well again.


We left the tour in the uptown old city, and walked back, then swam in the pool here (indoor, and somewhat heated), and then hired a baby sitter for the evening. B and I then wandered back to the old town, and had a romantic dinner at a Moroccan place - another great meal. Picture of B dining - note that little tea pot has a pot holder on the handle with a mans face and fez on his head. Cute touch.

Quebec has been a beautiful and very enjoyable place, which we will return to some day - but between all the eating out, and hotelling, and perhaps a bit of shopping, it has been a budget buster (as if we actually had some sort of budget). That said, considering travel is our vice, we could have much worse vices...

Tomorrow, on the road again. We will need to replace the spare tire at some point, and hope to get in to New York for the Adirondacks area and museums.

On to Quebec - May 5th



Canada is big, and at least on this end, pretty homogeneous. The forests go on as far as they can, until they hit a river or lake, then continue on the other side. Occasionally, some one will come along a put down a berg – a few houses, farms, maybe an overpriced gas station, but the forests know that they will win… The day got warmer than it has been, as we simultaneously went north into areas that apparently had a recent snow fall. There were areas with significant snow cover around, and one lake in particular with areas still frozen solid, with snowy flurries on top of the ice as pictured above.


Driving on towards Quebec, had our second tire issue – in this case, the outer ply of the tire completely delaminated from the tire, leaving only steel belts holding the next layer in. Made for a heck of a noise for a few seconds as I pulled over, until the ply ejected completely. We drove slowly to the next exit (which fortunately wasn’t far) and called AAA to help with changing the tire for the spare. For those not in the know, changing a tire on an RV isn’t a matter of whipping out the jack. In fact, most RVs don’t even come with jacks, because the RVs are so heavy, you need a “super duty” jack to lift it, and need an impact wrench to free up the lugs… Being that by this time we were in the province of Quebec, French is the language spoken. Barbara had to do most of the conversing, and after several calls, a fellow showed up, which we followed back to his shop a few miles further. He was able to change the tire, and we were on the road again in about an hour. AAA (or more accurately in this case, CAA) to the rescue. In the mean time, Delilah and Barbara played in the RV (including taking the above cute picture) while Dave fretted with the paperwork, etc.

Got in to Quebec and decided to stay for a few days. The old city has very small streets, so parking is a problem. B was able to find a hotel downtown that actually has an above ground lot between a few buildings, a block or so from the hotel. A bellman guided us there, stopped traffic, moved an abandoned sofa out of the way, and helped us back in to the spot. We decided to stay for two nights, so that we can have time to tour the city tomorrow, as well as go out on our long overdue "date night" (parents only) tomorrow.

Further Into Canada; Bay of Fundy and Prince Edward Island – May 4th

After another late start (even later, since we are on Atlantic time – which is yet another hour past eastern time, or 4 hours less Pacific time), we tootled up the coast, caught a glimpse of the Bay of Fundy (famous for the worlds most extreme tidal bore), and then drove briefly into Nova Scotia, and on to Prince Edward Island (PEI as they call it).

Unfortunately, the travel information that we had failed to mention that PEI has its sidewalks rolled up until mid June, so after a fascinating drive over the inter-costal bridge (14km long) that connects the island to mainland, the only thing there was to do was play at a very cold swing set for a while, get some validation from the visitor center that infact, as tourists, wewere pretty much screwed, and then turn back around and drive across the bridge. The good news about the bridge is that it was only toll one direction, the bad news was the toll was $46 Canadian…

The big highlight of the day was eating a nice Acadian/French dinner at the place in the picture above. We actually passed by it on the way out to PEI, while B needed to make a call and D and were exploring. We made the most of our misadventure and had a very nice dinner there. We brought along the Leapfrog computer game that Delilah loves, and she amused her self for the entire dinner. Won high praise both from the waitress and a guest.

Trucked along in to the night, heading towards Quebec where we are hoping to spend a few days. Actually tried to have Delilah sleep in the bunk above the cab while driving for a while. As a kid, I would have loved that – I remember on one of our trips in the station wagon, being tucked around my moms feet at night while dad was possessed to get somewhere. The heater was blowing gently, and I could occasionally see the full moon through the windshield as I looked up. I’m sure it wasn’t too comfortable for my mom, but it was great for me. In any event, Delilah didn’t like being up there at all, and just monkied around. We crept along, stopping at what few exits there are in Canada that claimed to have either a campground or hotel. Unfortunately in Canada, though they are good at having icons on the exit signs for what is available from that exit, they fail to mention the distance to said endpoint. So, we would get off the highway, drive for miles, down some desolate road, and finally give up without a clue as to where this thing was supposed to be. We finally stopped at a place that was called out as a hotel, but also had a campground, and camped for the night.

Acadia – May 3rd


Continued the drive up Maine, from the small family run campground here, and headed over to Acadia National Park. Along the way, we of course ended up finding a much nice camp ground then the one that we stayed at, but c’est la vie…

Acadia is one of the “sleeper” parks – was the first National Park East of the Mississippi, and the Only park donated completely to the government by individuals – even including roads made just for the space. Around the turn of the last century, the then financial powers of the East coast (such as Rockefeller and Getty) saw Acadia area (and particularly the island, known as Desert Island) as a bastion of beauty and solitude. They bought up the land, groomed it for usage, and gifted it to the nation.

For a number of years, it became a hang out for the wealthy, but after a fire burned down most of the mansions and posh hotels that had been built to house the influx of tourists, it suddenly became less accessible to the “comfort class” and so returned to a more pristine mode.

Beautiful space – vistas, beaches, forest, places to climb, hike and walk. More of a “personal space” park – find solitude, or explore some spaces. Delilah had a great time playing in the sand, and made a “butterfly” and I helped her with a castle, Barbara got some quality meditation time in on the shore.

An interesting bit of trivia about the area – the impoverished French peoples that inhabited the area in the 1700s weren’t well treated by the English and German immigrants in the area, and some of them decided to move down to Louisiana area, and try their hand there. Once there, the Acadian’s made a way of life, and their heritage was slowly slurred to be “Cadians” and then later “Cajuns”…

Drove north to the Canadian boarder. Interesting that the crossing was no problem for the cat (rabies documents, transport papers, etc), but they made us march out of the RV, and go through an immigration screening. This was by far the longest boarder crossing interview that we have ever had. We decided that the guy was board, and mostly just liked to talk – but kid you not, we were in there for 20 minutes.

We assumed that finding a camp site would be a problem, so instead opted for a hotel which had an internet connection, but problems on my laptop (still unresolved) didn't allow me to post to blogger using wireless - so we are several days behind now, and using B's laptop.

Thursday, May 3, 2007

Up the coast to Maine - May 1st and 2nd


We loaded us back in to the RV, and managed once again to finally get going about 11. The first priority was to find a place for an oil change which we finally located - hung out in their lobby and watched some TV which they fixed it up. Then, tried to bypass as much of the Boston traffic as possible, then got back on the I-95, and meandered through New Hampshire (for all of the 16 miles or so that the route passes), and then into Maine.
Immediately upon entering Maine, Barbara was taken by a strange compulsion to immediately find and eat as much lobster as possible. We pulled off into a tourist information center about 5:30, and found the center closed, and all of the information locked up behind bars which we though very strange, since I can't imagine there is a huge black market for tourist pamphlets. Looking around, we found a button with a sign "For after hours information, press this button"... We pushed it, a bell rang, and a minute later the janitor wandered out of the bathroom, gloves on hand - "Can I help ya?" We told him about wanting lobster, and needing a place to camp, and he wandered off, then returned with a few maps held in his still gloved hand. We were a little worried about what things might be on the maps he handed us, but it was the best info we could find. Baby wipes are good things.
Started questing for both lobster and camping. After stopping at a few restaurants, we discovered that it is a little early in the season for lobsters - and in fact it would turn out we are early in the season for everything. Maine's tourist industry is highly seasonal, and we aren't in the season yet. After a while, managed to find a tavern that had Lobster, and we proceeded to feast - with the best lobster that either of us have ever had.
Then we started questing for camping. There are HUNDREDS of camp grounds in Maine, but most of them don't open until mid to late May - a few weeks off yet. We pulled into one place that seemed like it might have been open - since at least the shower lights were on. We drove through the park, and found that even the other trailers in there were dark - not a light any where. Spooky feeling place - we decided to just move on, and eventually found a KOA that had just opened.

On the 2nd, we continued up the coast, again looking for a camping place that was open. As we went further up, we found the opening dates of camp grounds moving even further out to early June. Even the KOAs that we had considered a safe haven weren't open yet. We thought that we would have to find one of the few hotels that had opened yet, but through a fortuitous series of events, we found not only a camp ground, but one that accepted one of the discount cards that we have - making it the cheapest night of camping yet. Much pretty country. Today, on to Acadia National Park.