Archive for March 2018
No shorts or t-shirts in Flagstaff – March 31, 2018
Dear family and friends!
As the clock runs out on our travel insurance (35 days this time) and the T-Mobile 30 day plan that I purchased, the draw of home increases! Technically, we have to be back in Canada by April 9, I believe. (T-Mobile fizzles out on April 5.)
We had a lovely time at Squaw Lake (I know!…Politically incorrect, but I’m pretty sure that I’m not allowed to rename places, otherwise, I’d start with Weed, CA, Parump, NV and Vancouver, WA!) We got to know 2 Canadian couples – Cheryl and Cal, from Barrière, and Barb and Ray, from Burnaby, and an American couple from Fort Smith, Montana – Judy and Tom. Judy and Tom had a rough time recently. While out cruising slowly along in their ATV, an impatient and rage-filled pick-up driver deliberately ran them off the mountain road totalling their vehicle and forcing both of them to seek hospitalization. His only saving grace is that he drove them in for help. Judy had to be helicoptered to Phoenix, but with frequent physio trips to Yuma, she and Tom are both recovering.
Weather at SL this year was disappointing with several chilly days and a few days with very strong winds which meant cancelled biking plans and kayaking. On the few days that we were able to kayak, I spent more time trying to position the kayak than focusing on fishing lines. (I know, Mike…poor excuse for not catching fish!)
Yesterday, our 2 week stay at the BLM (Bureau of Land Management) ran out, so we packed up on a calm and very warm day (of course!) said good-bye to our new friends as we headed off to visit our cousins in Phoenix. We had a brief stop at Quartzite to visit an “every tool you can imagine – at low, low prices” store and, of course, I added a few minor items to my inventories. No quilting stores! I am winning! [Unauthorized insert: “He is definitely winning, as I have not been in to a quilt shop – look out Fabric Depot, I am on my way!!” SD]
In Phoenix, we managed to make it unscathed to the Judd household, where we set up camp and awaited the return from work and school of the 5 of them, including baby Abigail! We enjoyed our visit, but were surprised to hear that Good Friday and Easter Monday are not statutory holidays here.
So, we decided to push on today, with no clear plan for our destination. We gave some consideration to Sedona, but as we approached the city, traffic slowed to a crawl/stop and with about an hour to get through, we quickly agreed to move onto Flagstaff. 
The climate is very different here from Phoenix…we were the only two people in shorts in the large Fry’s Grocery store. After trying two RV sites unsuccessfully, we finally found a place at Black Bart’s RV. (The name beats KOA, which was full anyway.)
Tomorrow we’ll try to squeeze into Zion – the Utah kind, not the heavenly one!
Meanwhile, here on Earth at Black Bart’s (the name suggests that he might also have trouble getting into Zion) the temperature is heading for freezing (-2C), not the 32C forecast for Phoenix! Yay!
Love and best wishes to all!
The Quilter (Sandy) and the Quill (Tony)
Musing in Truck House – March 22, 2018
Dear family and friends,
After 4 years, we are once again camped in the lower parking lot of Squaw Lake in the Bureau of Land Management territory on the California side of the Colorado River. One dam looms above us, and the other, holding the water of Senator’s Wash lies just over the ridge. We are almost in the same parking spot that we enjoyed while camping with Mike and Marlene Harris 4 years ago, and next to Betty and Les Nault at the time of the Japan tsunami.
The camping area has been expanded, and the water is a bit lower, but otherwise all remains the same: private wifi sometimes available up in the Long-Term Visitor Area, no cell phone service, many Canadian snowbirds, ignored No Trespassing signs on the Senators Wash dam, a few burros about, a mix of very cool weather and very hot weather. We read, cycle, and kayak regularly and sometimes I fish – though unsuccessfully so far. As I say – some things never change, though the first day of Spring brought me a dinner at Yuma’s Olive Gardens and another year closer to maturity, Sandy hopes! (No birthday cake, but an old favourite from Mexico – Bimbuñuelos!)
And speaking of my organized partner, I wanted to provide a little anecdote of this penchant of hers. Originally, I cruelly mocked her behaviour, but now I see some wisdom in her plan. One day she announced (and I was listening!) that she was re-organizing the cutlery drawer. From now on, soup spoons would have their handles towards the drawer opener, and teaspoons would face the other way in the same slot. Likewise with forks and dessert forks thus saving slots for other utensils of course. It works! In the sometimes poor lighting, reach into the spoon slot and any handle will always provide you with a soup spoon! I can now eat crow in the dark with a regular fork!
Daily sources of amusement are frequent, and begin and end with mocking dialogues pertaining to pyjamas which our daughter gave me for Christmas. The t-shirt has “GIFTED” printed on it, and while I extol Paula’s wisdom in this selection, Sandy doesn’t feel quite so convinced about the sentiment. We are now toying with new nicknames of “Gifted” and “Unique” instead of Quilter and Quill.
Truck House has performed well since the early concerns about its welfare. I obey all laws, and try to avoid traffic confrontations. A neighbour here at Squaw Lake (from Billings, Montana area) wasn’t so lucky. While crawling along a mountain road sightseeing, he didn’t realize that he was impeding the progress of a vehicle in a greater rush. A confrontation occurred, and the couple were forced off the road, injuring them both enough that she had to be flown to Phoenix for treatment. They are recovering, but once again, I am a bit concerned about my ability to see vehicles behind me. My back-up camera system works when it wants to – mostly after dark.
Well, ‘tis time cycle uphill and upwind to post this. It will be a sweaty climb up to the top of the dam road (or damn road).
Much love and best wishes to all, and many, many thanks for the wonderful birthday wishes that so many posted. I am truly grateful for all the kind thoughts!
“Gifted” and “Unique” (Tony and Sandy, though the other sequence might be more appropriate!)
P.S. after proof-reading this, the Quilter informed me that the utensil drawer had always been “thus” and, THERE ARE NO OTHER SLOTS! I stand corrected, but still GIFTED – with her presence (and Paula’s) of course!
Whilin’ and whittlin’ a little in Yuma
Tuesday, March 13, 2018
Good day family and friends!
New visits – old scenes! Once again we are in Yuma, AZ. We arrived on Friday, after checkout time since we had forgotten about adding an hour to our clocks. “Robert”, on security, placed us on the “fishy” side of the park on Striper St. (The eastern streets are birds, the western – fish. “Striper” isn’t too bad…we could have been on “Crappie” street.)
On Saturday, though warm, we had rain showers most of the day so we trucked to two outdoor flea markets, and then wandered through Walmart. Back at Rivers Edge RV we met some of our neighbours – Prairie folk from Ponoka, AB, Calgary, Medicine Hat, and Manitoba. Their rigs are massive, and our 20 foot Truck House looks more suited to be their towed vehicle!
Neighbour from Medicine Hat
No WiFi at all anymore at Rivers Edge, and T-Mobile is too weak. (Besides, in 2 days it ran through 1.4 GB of my allotted 4 GB of LTE speeds.) On Sunday’s cycling we discovered that the tourist info about a 10 minute ride away has wifi, so we can communicate – with exercise!
Biking the canal
Previous blog notes describe our bike rides (e.g. on the canal) but I have discovered a new place of interest. Outside the laundromat on Sunday, a gentleman from Vernon – Neil – was carving some cottonwood bark while he waited for his clothes to dry. Since carving is now a huge part of my woodworking experiences, (you’ve seen my rocking horse and reindeer, have you not?), I showed interest, and he pointed me towards a community woodworking group in the old town area on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays. So, on yesterday’s ride we found the place (a rather out-of-the way Community Rec Centre near the old Yuma Prison with some wanderers about), and Sandy chatted up some of the transients and bike-sat while I spent almost an hour inside getting info from carvers, and purchasing a new Flexcut carving knife, a honing board, and some basswood chunks. Sandy wasn’t quite as excited about this stop! This will give me alternative activity to reading when we finish our cycling, fishing and kayaking hours a Squaw Lake later this week.
Is Sandy having a good time? I’m glad you asked! She is! As you all know, she is an organized soul, and one of the purchases at a Walmart visit on Saturday was a magazine rack. Back at Rivers Edge, she was ecstatic when I mounted this rack above a window, and she re-organized her maps and brochures to fit into this rack. She sure is easy to please! And what will Sandy be doing while I am whittling??? – why organizing our 8’ home of course – an almost endless task with my careless “strewing” habits. (It is my duty, and pleasure to keep her happy!)
The magazine rack
And, on the exciting newscast…as of Sunday night we now have a new Grandniece – Mavie Lou Hancock – daughter of Brett and Ricki. She follows closely after another new Grandnephew – Theodore McIntyre, born on February 22, son of Laura and Allen. Welcome to our world little ones!
Much love and best wishes to all,
Tony, the Whittler, and Sandy, the Tidier (who tidies, even whilst I type!)
Thursday, March 8 – Getting to California’s Springtime Oranges
Hello Dear Family and friends,
We were both thrilled to hear from so many of you after my first posting last week since our Southern Hemisphere trip last Spring. Thank-you so much for your responses and well-wishes – from the Lower Mainland, Edmonton, Kingston, Namibia, Montana, and Vancouver Island etc. etc. Your responses encourage me to keep up with writing this blog!
We finally got Truck House sorted out last week. The coolant leak was a pinhole in the coolant hose which opened when hot, and closed when cold. (Thus, no leaks in the carport!) In the process of getting Truck House ready for travel, we learned that all 4 brakes needed replacing. Done…and Done! With the end of the Provincial Basketball Championships at Vancouver Island University, we were free to pack up and ready ourselves for Monday morning departure.
An overnighter in Fort Langley brought us up-to-date on family news and issues, and by 9:00 a.m. we were through the border at Aldergrove. A quick stop in Bellingham put a new SIM card in my phone and put me on a 30 day T-Mobile plan. By 4:30 we were in Woodburn where we checked into Portland-Woodburn RV. Overnight parking is now almost $50 US! And, it is incomprehensible how the neighbouring Outlet Mall shops can stay in business with so few shoppers. By the way, you quilters may be wondering how there is no mention of the Fabric Depot in Portland. That is because my quilting partner did not want to stop there on the way down. That should allow me to make 2 tool stops to keep up the count. It is still quite cold in the evening!
Toque, and jacket on backwards for frosting reading in bed.
Our drive (on Wednesday, day 2) is always one of our favourites for scenery – Woodburn, OR to Red Bluff, CA. As we were pulling into Red Bluff RV, I announced to Sandy…”Maybe we’ll be able to reach Yuma, AZ without ever turning on our windshield wipers.” Too soon…too soon! 117 raindrops hit the windshield, but I refused to turn on the wipers. The drops soon dried. Red Bluff RV is a nice spot, with clean washrooms, however, since we seldom reserve, we often don’t encounter managers by the late time we arrive. Thus, we don’t know needed codes. We grabbed a spot, and after asking around, a long-term RVer provided us with WiFi and washroom door codes. Dinner to patter of rain.
Today (Thursday, March 8) started in chilly overcast weather in Red Bluff, and ended in sunny, warm weather in Bakersfield, at our favourite Orange Grove RV.
There is lots of space available, and there are still numbers of beautifully ripe oranges hanging near the tops of the trees. “Help yourself” is a welcome sound, and I grab an orange-picking pole to snag 8 oranges for our supplies. This place also has one of the most beautifully appointed “Social Rooms” with an elk head above a live-edge bar, a moose head over a huge fireplace and a lounge area in front of a TV.
Tomorrow we head for Yuma, AZ (actually Winterhaven, CA) and Rivers Edge RV where we will spend a few days before our trip to Squaw Lake near the Imperial Dam on the Colorado River. This year, as always, the plan is to cycle in the desert, and paddle the waterways of the interconnecting lakes, however, I will miss bass fishing with my buddy Mike Harris who couldn’t join us this year.
I had hoped that my T-Mobile plan would allow me to tap into internet anytime (unlimited data) and it might, but the 4 GB of data that I was allotted for fast access are almost 1/2 gone already. It might make the slower speeds too painful for future postings. I will have to wait and see. There is always a Starbucks somewhere!
Love and best wishes to all of you!
Tony and Sandy
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