Showing posts with label Gypsy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Gypsy. Show all posts

Friday, September 21, 2018

September 5th - The Journey Begins




On the road again

Goin' places that I've never been
Seein' things that I may never see again
And I can't wait to get on the road again



On the road again
Like a band of gypsies we go down the highway
We're the best of friends
Insisting that the world keep turning our way
And our way, is on the road again

It's a new season of travel and a new season of surprises good and bad.  Laurie's next assignment was to be a few weeks in Eureka, California, so our trip out was a reverse of how we had come home in the spring.  I-94/90 west, down from Spokane, Wa to I-84 in Oregon and west along the Columbia River to Portland.  Then south down Hwy 101 to Eureka, Ca.

We got the camper all loaded up and attached.  When we parked it last spring, the ground was a bit muddy.  We had an issue getting the camper high enough to get the truck under it, but not too big a problem.  

We started on the road.  We found out at the last minute that needed some paperwork and intended on going through Devils Lake to get that on the way.  We found out on the way that the agency we had to go to wasn't open in Devils Lake on that day, so we had to turn around and go to Grand Forks.  The paperwork was collected and after finding out there was an issue with the charging connection on the camper, we finally got on the road west.  

The rest of North Dakota was uneventful though it takes a long time to get all the way across the state.  We stopped for the night in Dickinson.  I didn't want to traverse the mountains of Montana at night this time.


Guest driver

Sunday, June 10, 2018

04-26 - 05-whenever. - End of Fargo Days


Actually Moorhead.  We stayed at Eliza and Brett's for a few days to help with the kids while Eliza popped her final one out.  Then it was home to Petersburg to get settled and start working.  We had afew things in April and I will be posting about them.  Meanwhile, a new baby, Dashiell Charles, and many pretty sunsets.While we were in Moorhead, Gypsy found all manner of places to lounge.



Mimi and the new one

South Fargo from Eliza's room.







Thursday, May 3, 2018

April 15th - The trip begins



We start the first leg of the trip home.  The first thing we need to do is get through all the SoCal areas we know.  Santee to 52 to 15 to 76 to 5. Then the 405 up through LA back to I-5 whick we took into the San Joaquin Valley.  We stopped at a diner for dinner and took hwy 46 which we took back over the hills west towards 101 and stopped for the night at an RV park in Paso Robles.  We stayed the night at The Vines RV Park.  it was pretty nice, we parked, got situated and slept.

The only significant stop through all of this, besides dinner,  is to visit a rest stop just north of Camp Pendleton.  Laid out very pretty (watch for snakes!!) a view of the hwy and almost the ocean.  We picked up a GEOCACHE there.

Up through the Los Padres National Forest north of Los Angeles was some very pretty country.  The hills were just covered in large swaths of Marigolds.


My navigator

"He's not listening!!"

Rest Area

Geocache 150 for me





Los Padres



Marigolds


Sunday, May 21, 2017

April 12th to 14th - The Voyage Home.

One final California desert sunset, load the truck, hook up the camper and "outta there".  We dropped the fifth-wheel off at a friend's ranch down in Campo.  Put a few final items into the truck, tarped it down, and hit the road.  Making good time considering we weren't dragging the Bighorn with us.  Trying to get home without incident and quickly.  We bought a small cylindrical, carpeted "house" for Gypsy.  She became accustomed to it sitting on the console between us and spent most of the ride home there.

Zipped through California and stopped just over the Nevada border at Primm.  Passing Las Vegas, we noticed how the town, outside of the casino areas, is starting to grow.  There is a large area opening up of warehouses, and industrial parks.  Amazon has a huge center there.  When we got through Nevada, she was sleeping as we went through Arizona's Virgin River gorge and into Utah. 

We stopped for a bite at Scipio, UT.  The town is under 300 people and is located just east of the highway.  They have incorporated a square couple of miles around I-15 as well as another small square that covers a truck stop, DQ, and a petting zoo full of bored lamas and turkeys. There is a geocache here which we've found before, but I got out and took a few tourist pics there.

We decided to spend some time in Salt Lake City to check out the craft beer scene.  The laws are different in Utah than anywhere else.  Establishments can not sell any beer out of a tap with a greater than 4% ABV. They can pour higher ABVs from bottles.  We stopped at Epic Brewing first. They have a small taproom with only 8 chairs.  There are a lot of restrictions on liquor licenses there. They couldn't get a bar license, and had to settle for a food license.  This meant that anyone there to drink has to first buy food.  We had grilled cheeses.  They are pretty new, but their beers show promise.  The next place we went to was Squatter's Pub.  Located in an historic downtown building, The Salt Lake Brewing Company purchased the building in 1988 and opened the pub in 1989.  The place is large and airy. It was very busy and had some interesting brews. 

Leaving Utah, we moved on north into Idaho.  We had to stop in Idaho Falls where we had been forced by the truck to spend days there.  We went to Idaho Brewing as a reminder and a celebration that the truck was still running well. 

Montana.  When we first left California over two decades ago, we were headed to North Dakota for a better life.  We had it planned that if we didn't like it, we would go on to New England.  When we hit Montana, the beauty and the people made us put Montana on that list.  As we left Idaho and started into Montana, we were beset with a rain storm that turned into a snowstorm as we drove through the night.  The next morning, we stopped for breakfast in this little lodge up in the mountains in the middle of nowhere.  A quaint local diner full of down-home atmosphere.  We had definitely left the big city.  The locals were talking about how unexpected last night's 3 inches of snow was.  We felt we would get to Bozeman close to noon.  We stopped in Butte, "The Richest Hill on Earth" for fuel, and continued on.  We used Bozeman for a lunch and craft break.  We went to Bozone near downtown.  Nice little place where a couple of locals told us all about the Montana brew scene.  In a corner were some antique chair sets from an old school or theater.  They serve flights on a small ski.  We finished up at 406 Brewing.  There are a number of old granary's, and flour and baking mills.  Many are being repurposed into strip malls.  406 was located in one of these.  They had some great tastes and we really enjoyed it there.

Cruised into North Dakota in the evening and stopped in Moorhead, MN at Eliza's for a couple of days.  It was Easter.  Spring.  Family.  yes, cold and had some flakes.  but we were home and would be opening the house up in a couple of days.

A final sunset at Rio Bend RV Resort

Got the trailer and the cat. Time to leave.

Travelers, soon to be weary.

Truck stop at Scipio, UT





Epic Brewing. Salt Lake City


Squatter's Pub



Comfy in her home

Snow

morning clouds oozing over the mountain tops




Butte, MT. An old silver mining town.


Bozone in Bozeman

Metal straps under the chairs provide a place for your hat.


Flight


406






I love this chain footrest

it was 4:06 at 406


Painted electrical box downtown.