Friday, November 9, 2012

Palm Springs Here We Come.....


November 8, 2012

Hello, one and all!  Here we sit in Champoeg (pronounced Sham POO’ ee) State Park in Oregon, cold, yet surrounded by the most beautiful fall colors of gold, rust, red, green, orange – ridiculously comforting and pretty as our world is known to be.  I feel safe and comfortable.  Tony too, as he went back to bed because it’s too cold for him!

We didn’t hit the road last Sunday as expected, as we had a lot of details to attend to that we just didn’t get to the week prior.  Because of that we met the extremely nice and knowledgeable Mr. Jordan of the Poulsbo public utilities group who agreed to wait a day to turn off our water.  We got underway on Tuesday – election day! – the only hold up being getting Blackie-girl in Blue.  She proved to be a wily creature, not a willing participant in our adventure at all!  Finally!  Everything and –one is loaded and off we go.  Here’s the view over the Narrows Bridge where we said goodbye to the Kitsap Peninsula – love that view of the sound.

Tacoma Narrows Bridge

We ended our day, as usual, in Wilsonville, OR at the Pheasant Ridge RV park – greatest showers in the world.  Roku, after hiding under his usual chair during the ride, lost no time jumping out onto the grass and spending some time ‘’flopping’’ on the cement in his new one day home.  He immediately got back into travel mode, quite happily.  Blackie we couldn’t find.  After several hours of searching in odd places – where could a cat hide in a 34’ motor home?! – TC found her under the dash, amidst the wires and radio.  She came out yesterday but stayed under a chair until I went to bed, then she came back and laid on the floor at the end of the bed, underneath where Roku was lying ON the foot of the bed with me.

Kitty Boy Stressed!

I got up at 7:00 AM this morning, refreshed.  Blackie came and wound around my legs, let me pet her back a bit and hold onto her tail.  She then disappeared somewhere in the bedroom – probably looking to shit on our pillows as revenge.  As far as we know she doesn’t know how to use a litter box so that may be a challenge.  She will remain an indoor cat until we can have a petting, lap-cat kind of relationship with her.  We’ll see if she becomes a Roku kind of outdoor cat, or if she needs to find a permanent home.

Decided to get the brakes bled – hard to say fast – while in Wilsonville, but alas, no one could handle the Blue.  TC found a place in Canby that took us in, bled those brakes and sent us on our way.  Instead of staying at the RV park up the road that looked to be one of our least favorite kinds, cheek to jowel and no roaming room for Kitty Boy.  I found instead good old Champoeg which was delightful.

Champoeg Fall Trees

Champoeg 7 AM Coffee and Fire

Well I’m sure we’re all relieved that the big election is over.  We had to check results via computer, as we had no TV channels.  Tony updated me on electoral votes as the evening wore on.  We, of course, are happy that the Obama family stays in the White House, that in this rich country all Americans can have health care, that marriage is for ALL citizens of Washington State, that the state government will make a butt load of money on cannabis.  We will wait patiently for all the kinks to be worked out but believe this is the right direction, as our citizens have voted so.
 
 This is how we ended our evening:

Mauna Loa Macadamia nuts covered with chocolate, from Alex and Jack


 November 9, 2012

Spent yesterday driving through the beautiful Willamette Valley where the colors were better than any we saw last year in Maine.  We drove way too long with no stop for lunch, which is a recipe for disaster with us.  After five long hours we ended up at Valley of the Rogue SP outside of Grants Pass, which is another gorgeous park with more friendly people.  These parks are surprisingly full, but I guess others are moving south too.  Roku, again, happy with his outside adventure.
This morning it snowed on our way to the showers which, I have to say, is lovely.  The several mountain passes we went up and over were dry and safe on the roads, but the trees and road shoulders  were covered with snow.  Looked like a Christmas card all around us, for many miles.  Smartly stopped in Weed for fuel and lunch at Silva’s BBQ and Family Restaurant.  We would recommend this cafĂ© to anyone – excellent food, friendly service from servers and patrons, great parking for Blue.  We were a little concerned about the fuel again – remember last year when we were in Sedona, trying to go over the mountains of Jerome, at 25 miles an hour in the snow due to algae in the fuel tank.  But, going through Mt Shasta elevations we lumbered along wonderfully.

Tonight we arrived in Redding around 3:30 with plenty of time for Roku to roam and we to catch up on tv and wifi stuff. 


We couldn’t be happier!  So glad to be on the road!!!

Wednesday, May 2, 2012

Lone Pine Film Museum


Settled into our luxurious Boulder Creek Resort for one night that stretched to two.  Neighbors – fabulous; pool  and spa – marvelous; Roku deliriously happy in his surroundings – check.  Pull through site, shade trees, super nice people is what this place is all about, and we lapped it up like a kitten with spilled milk.

Turns out the town of Lone Pine is one of the most filmed in the history of cowboy movies – who knew?  They document this at their Lone Pine Film Museum which is so cool it’s off the charts.  Behind the town, toward the mountains, lie the Alabama Hills, and a winding song of a road called “Movie Road.”  That’s where most of the movie magic happened and it is a sight to behold :

Lone Pine Film Museum Saddle

Lone Pine Film Museum Saddle

Roy Rogers Riders Rules - Excellent!

Good Old Roy Rogers
Dale Evans Chair Fabric

Quentin Tarantino's Chair - he's a visitor and speaker at the museum
 
Hand tooled chaps

Tom Mix - yummy!

Tremors man-eating worm

Nudie the tailor of stars, rhinestone cowboy maker

Nudie's Caddie

Nudie's Caddy

Nudie's Caddie

Nudie's Caddy
Nudie, his suit and his caddy



The Lone Ranger and Silver


Spent the evening talking with our very interesting neighbors, a mom and daughter doing a “shake out” of the daughter’s trailer, which is a cool fold up type.  Laura, the daughter, lives in a Death Valley town called Ridgecrest with her husband and son.  Turns out the town is all military – both civilians and enlisted.  She’s an engineer and a lawyer, and manages projects, while her husband works as an office manager.  On the side they belong to the SCA – Society for Creative Anachronism – and attend “Wars” and such between different kingdoms.  Very interesting.

Her mother, “The Colonel” (forgive me for not holding on to her name!), lives in Illinois but visits Laura and family quite often.  She is retired from the Army and served as a nurse.  Talk about a live wire!  She has been in the Peace Corp, travels to India and Tibet in her nursing capacity, volunteers at the American Legion, belongs to a walking group and goes to church on Sunday.  Whew!  She’s also got a great sense of humor, loves her daughter and is kind to the bone.  She and Tony understood their service very well and had a lot of stories to talk about and compare.  We feel very fortunate to have met these two women.