Weekends

So we have just been hanging out in the southern Colorado New Mexico border area for the past few weeks. We plan on being here a bit longer and I think it is a much needed weekend.

Weekends are typically considered days off. Days off from work and the routine of a scheduled life that most of us participate in to make money , raise a family and accomplish goals we set for ourselves. We tend to limit these things to just the work week, Monday through Friday and we pretty much know what we need to do every day and then when the weekend comes we are free to do what we want.

Now we have not been on a set schedule or routine for the last few months other than the routine of getting the camper ready to transit and setting up when we get where we are going. It may seem like all of this has been one big weekend but in discussion it seems we did not think of it this way but more of that we did not get days off, so we are taking a few.

Life in Southern Colorado is relaxed and really from day to day we do not have set or scheduled things we want to do or need to do so these are days off.

I think about my career sometimes in reference to days off. Have I really had them or was it just the perception of not having to go to work or kids going to school or dance class, baseball volunteer events or grocery shopping. Did I really have days off or were they just other days to do the scheduled things that you don’t do during the week. And was work really so structured that I knew what I had to do from day to day? No

Work for the past decade with the exception of the last two years has been a chaotic mess at best. You actually start your day at the end of the previous day thinking of a plan for the next day. Things that did not get done or new things that have come up and the the next morning roles around and overnight some piece of equipment has failed or someone quit or any other number of things that you did not think would have to get done that day. You had a plan remember the day before of what you were going to do today, but that is shot to hell in the first few seconds of getting to work the following day.

Many people will tell you they thrive on the pressure and the chaos, I’m not sure I do any more. I used too, I had most of the answers to anything that could just spontaneously combust and throw a wrench into your well planned day. So in this time it was not a big deal and the pressure did not feel like it was going to be too overbearing to my well planned day so it was not to cumbersome . However I think there has to be another way. I got tired of reacting all the time instead of planning and following through.

But a day off should be just that. Not a day to do all the things you did not get to in your work week but a day off. No plans no expectations no hurry.

The leaves are turning,

The air is crisp,

Thoughts wander to things of imagination,

You can think with a clear mind.

Hmm that cloud looks like an alligator, I’m starting to like weekends!

Wind Caves, Nebraska and Estes Park

When we left Rushmore.m, we headed south with the plan of going into Nebraska since we had never been there.

Luck has it that our route took us right through Wind Caves National Park. Though we didn’t have time for a tour into the caves, we did take a look around the information center and learned some about the caves themselves and the original explorers.

When we were driving through the area, we saw all of these prairie dogs. They were so cute, and photogenic!

The kids also found this huge caterpillar on the sidewalk. So addy picked it up and moved it to a leafy bush.

And we saw these buffalo just roaming along side the road.

As we continued towards Nebraska, we passed through the town of Hot Springs, where a majority of the buildings were this cool red rock. Some were real, and others had a facing to make more modern structures match. It gave the town this neat feel.

We finally crossed the line, headed towards our campground for the night.

We spent just one night in Scottsbluff at this nice state campground that had a great price, full hook-ups and a small lake nearby.

We moved on in the morning to Estes Park, Colorado.

Passing through the canyon into town was quite spectacular, with goats standing on the cliff sides (of course my camera hand wasn’t fast enough).

With two nights, we were able to arrive and relax at the campground pool, then head into town for delicious BBQ dinner!

With no specific plans for the following day, the kids slept in and then Addy hit the pool again!

We decided after everyone was up to take a bike ride around the lake. A 3.75 mile loop following the lake edge then down below the dam, with beautiful scenery all around!

Everyone was beat after this ride, so we headed back to the campground, and Andie got to meet some new friends at the dog park.

A nice relaxed evening, with thunder and lightening humming us to sleep!

Well after an almost flat tire and great save by Shawnda we were headed out to adventure once more.

Now you should know other than a very few destinations none of our wandering has been planned to even the day we are going to be somewhere or planned at all for that matter. There are of course places and people we want to visit but the in between is where adventure lies.

Now we were headed to the great Teton mountains but in doing so you have to go where no Gallup has gone before.

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Though I feel like we have been sitting for too long here in Klamath Falls, OR we have not really been idle.

We have been taking care of a few things we have planned to do for some time and others that have come up since starting our adventure.

We installed a fence at our house here in Klamath which was in our plans from the start. Of course we did not plan on 90 deg temps while doing it but ahh what’s a little heat.

The Klamath County fair has been going on the past week so that warranted a visit.

They had a great shuttle from the parking lot to the main entrance to the fair. To be honest it was only a few hundred feet to walk but who could turn down a ride on this bad boy.

Now you should all know that Shawnda is not much for carnival rides, the spinning kind any way. So in good form I went off to ride the Ferris wheel with Addy and Alex wrangled Shawnda into going to ride the Rampage

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Kicking Myself.

Lincoln City will always hold as a special place for me. It was really the start of a new life for me and there are many great memories I have of time spent when we lived here. And of course there are beaches here.

Just a short 58 mile drive was all we had yesterday which I’m sure was a relief to everyone. We got to town around 1330 and took care of a few things that we have been meaning to do for a bit, organizing and re arranging, that sort of thing. In a smaller living space everything has a place and if you have to put something on top of something else because there is no place to put it, its time to evaluate your space and the stuff in it.

On our way into town I mentioned that it would be great to find a lot of land to buy on the beach that we could put the RV on while we built a house. Or find a fixer upper and do the same. The Oregon coast would be a good place to do this as you can live in a RV here year round due to the fact they hardly ever get snow or even freezing temperatures. More about that later.

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You’re just going to have to wait!

“Take the two words ‘fuming’ and ‘furious’. Make up your mind that you will say both words, but leave it unsettled which you will say first. Now open your mouth and speak. If your thoughts incline ever so little towards ‘fuming’, you will say ‘fuming-furious’; if they turn, by even a hair’s breadth, towards ‘furious’, you will say ‘furious-fuming’; but if you have the rarest of gifts, a perfectly balanced mind, you will say ‘fruminous’. “

Louise Carroll

We are finally back in the saddle and moving again. We picked up the carouse ( camper house) yesterday evening and made a bullet run for Kelso Washington. There was no room to be found on the Olympic Peninsula so plans to visit there changed as they often do with travel.

This morning we said goodbye to Washington, a place we called home before our move to Alaska. We revisited some places that brought back fond memories of Alex’s early childhood and shared time with some of our greatest friends. Farewell for now but I feel we will be back again for a visit.

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Kids Say the Darndest Things!

One of the planned highlights of our trip through the Yukon was to ride the White Pass & Yukon Route train line. Now this is a train line that is over 100 years old and though it is maintained it is not for those who are accustomed to the red line in Boston.

This train actually derailed last year with passengers onboard. I made sure to state this loud enough so that the women sitting in front of Shawnda could hear. About halfway up the pass it became quite apparent that this women was incredibly afraid of heights, so I decided to have a little fun. Continue reading “Kids Say the Darndest Things!”

Ringing the Bell

Food is probably one of the things I am looking forward to the most on our upcoming adventure. It is a huge part of life and if you limit trying new things to eat you might as well stay home and munch on some cardboard.

Most people associate trying different foods with traveling abroad. Well this is not the case and some of the best ethnic and diverse culinary experiences can be found right here in the US of A. A simple one is fried chicken. Since KFC is just a fried dough ball with at best a chicken nugget in the middle it is hard for most people to fathom that fried chicken, real fried chicken can be better than the best Kobi beef in the world. Don’t believe me.

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Bed Bug

Some of my favorite memories of being a child were of fishing and camping with my family. Summers at Pawtuckaway state park, the white mountains and in the back yard.

We always tent camped when I was with my parents and sister but my Gramps Gallup had a few campers over the years growing up and I remember these trips very well.

I’m actually lucky to even be here. Camping is dangerous believe it or not. Once I got lost in a state park camp ground while going to the bathroom. I couldn’t find my way back to the campsite. Luckily a park ranger found me and I was reunited with my family after about 10 mins of being lost.

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