Monday, September 16, 2019

Off to Texas September 4, 2019

Wednesday September 4th, off to Texas the long way, we left about 9:45 for our 240 mile drive to the Elks Club in Yakima.  So sad to leave family and friends in Salem but looking forward to our new adventure.  It was a beautiful drive through the Columbia River Gorge, no wind and a cloudless blue sky.  Very unusual for us, we drove straight through to Yakima, the Elks actually located on a golf course in Selah.  We visited our Grandson Nick, wife Sam and their two girls Lyla 2 3/4 and Kallie 4 months.  Nick is in his second year at Pacific NW Health Sciences, a private medical school.  The girls are so sweet, Lyla is so fun to be around and play with, she gave a fashion show of her dresses.  Baby Kallie is smiling and laughing, she has the cutest dimples.  Nick took us on a tour of the medical school. he offered to take us to the cadaver room-we passed.  

Thursday the 5th we drove 35 miles north to Ellensburg to visit with Gary's Aunt Anna, 95, cousin Lars and his wife, Elzelien.   Aunt Anna lives in a tiny house built on their original farm property.  She is very sharp (I'm jealous) and walks without a cane.  We heard some "thumping" on the front deck, a doe was "picking apples", they prefer fresh picked, Aunt Anna said they don't like eating them off the ground.  A doe and fawn were enjoying grapes off the arbor.  We had taken Luci to Doggie Day Care in Ellensberg, she was pooped, must have played hard.  

Friday, the 6th we drove 90 miles to Kennewick to spend the night in Kennewick with Gerry and Mary who moved from Salem over 30 years ago.  It's always fun to catch up with them. 

Off to Stacy and Barbara's Saturday morning, about 3 1/2 hours away.  We'd planned to stay only 2 nights but stayed 4, the weather in Wallace, Id. our next stop, was forecast to be rainy until Thursday.  We plan to ride the Hiawatha Trail.  Our 41 st anniversary was the 9th, we went into Spokane to run some errands and to have "linner" at Twigs Martini Bar on the 3rd floor of the Riverfront Mall downtown.  We didn't have martini's but enjoyed a couple of appetizers, a Blood Mary for me and a craft beer for Gary.

Tuesday, Sept. 10 (happy 102nd birthday Mom) Gary worked on the water pump, it still needs another part (on back order)  but we'll manage without it.  In the evening we played Mexican Train, Barbara won three games and I managed to win one.  We skunked the guys.

Wednesday the 11th we left about 10 for our 115 mile drive to Osburn, Id. the exit before Wallace, Id.  The region claims several of the world's largest and deepest silver mines found in the late 1880's with 200 miles of tunnels.  Locals claim that Wallace is the Center of the Universe, okay if they say so, there is a medallion in the middle of a downtown intersection stating the fact.  The Northern Pacific Depot RR museum, a restored station was built in 1901, operating until 1986 when it was moved across the river to make room for I-90.  Exhibits include the history of the railroading in Coeur d'Alene Mining district and the depot itself.  Across the street is the Bordello Museum, we didn't take the time to visit, instead we walked around the town looking at the architecture and the unique stores, then along came a hornet and stung my ring finger.  Dang!  Thank goodness I'm not allergic.  

Friday morning we took our  bikes up to the Hiawatha Trailhead, the all downhill 14 mile ride has 10 tunnels and 7 trestles.  Starting atop the Bitteroot Mtns on the Idaho, Montana border, the first tunnel is  the Taft tunnel, 1.7 miles long, lights are required -  you can't see your hand in front of your face.  Seeping water drips and makes the ground wet and sloppy.  Not so much fun, I was glad to see the light at the end of the tunnel.  When we emerged we followed the trail through 9 more tunnels of varying length and crossed over the 7 sky high trestles.   The trail bed was very rough, I think I jarred some fillings loose.  I actually looked forward to the tunnels and the trestles because it was a smoother ride.  The only wildlife we saw were chipmunks, all along the trail are signs with historic facts, the chipmunks hang out there and look for handouts.  One little guy walked up to me and stepped on my foot.  I say we saw no wildlife, how would I know, I had my eyes glued on the trail to avoid bumps.  It took us about 3 hours to reach the bottom, then you and your bike are shuttled up to the end of the Taft tunnel, YUP!  We had to back through the 1.7 mile wet, sloppy tunnel again!  A great experience but I think once is enough.  The bikes are mess of mud, so glad we had fenders.  Back in Osburn we showered and threw the muddy clothes and shoes in the washer.  Later we went back to Wallace for dinner at the 1313 Club -  a historic restaurant downtown close to the Center of the Universe.  

Friday morning we drove to Kellogg, the closest jeweler.  My finger was so swollen I had no choice but to have my wedding ring cut off.  Ahhhhh, it felt so much better.  I  whiled away the afternoon icing my finger
 while Gary took the Couer d'Alene trail, which runs from Mullan west 72 miles, on his bike back toward Wallace to the Mining Museum along  I-90 at the rest area and information center.  The museum was closed but he was able to see mining equipment on display on the grounds.  

Saturday Sept. 14th we left for Great Falls,Mt. and Malmstrom AFB 295 miles, a beautiful drive across the Rockies and Plains.  Great Falls, elevation 3,312 Population 60,000.

  Sunday morning we went to Lewis and Clark Interpretive Center overlooking the Missouri River.  The exhibits detail the 1804-06 expedition in what is now Montana.  a 25 minute movie depicted the tough journey portaging around the 5 falls which took 3 weeks.  A really nice center, walking trails, scenic overlooks and grounds landscaped with plants described in the explorers journals.   We drove to 4 of the falls, the 5th is now submerged underwater in the dam's reservoir.   After lunch in one of Great Falls "kajillion" casinos (so we could watch the end of the Seahawks game, they beat Pittsburgh YAY!) we went to the Western Artist Museum, a  Great Falls resident, CM Russell 1864-1926)  who created more than 2,000 paintings of cowboys, Indians, landscapes, wildlife and bronze sculptures.  The complex includes their home and log studio.  There must be cameras everywhere in the home and studio, you could walk freely through the rooms.  

Monday, Sept.16, our last day in Great Falls Gary went to the Malmstrom AFB Museum, the base which is the home of the 341st Missile Wing of the Air Force Global Strike Command.  The base opened in 1942, it's mission  at that time was to establish an air route between Great Falls and Fairbanks, Alaska as part of the United States Lend Lease program that supplied the Soviet Union with aircraft and supplies needed to fight the German Army.  After the war Malmstrom had several missions and since 1961 is home to the Minute Man Missile  IIIsite.  Presently there are 15 sites, which each have 10  nuclear missiles in each pod, scattered around the base 2 - 3 km apart. 

That's it for this week, enjoy the pic's.

TTFN,

Gary and Pam 

Rail Road Museum Wallace. Id

Center of Universe Medallion in street, Wallace, Id

Historic buildings downtown Wallace

Here we go!

Do I really want to do this?

Taft Tunnel 8,771 feet long

Waterfall at end of Taft tunnel

First trestle

My face tells it all!

Cute little fella'

The end of trail before shuttle back to top

Muddy bikes

Mining Museum Sculpture

Lewis and Clark Interpretive Center


Migratory White Pelicans in Missouri River

Rainbow Falls and Dam

CM Russell's log studio

Their home

Entry

Wood carvings at Fam Camp Malmstrom AFB

Minute Man Missisle III on display at AFB

Don't touch the wrong button








Thursday, August 29, 2019

End of Summer Blog







               Holy Smokes!  Where did summer go?  We've been in Salem  four and a half months and suddenly it's time to hit the road.  

Our granddaughter Eleisha got married May 4th, what a fun wedding!  An outdoor venue in Green Bluff, a suburb of Spokane out in the country in the midst of apple orchards.  Both Eleisha and new hubby Austin are BIG Star Wars fans, May the Forth be With you. Her cousin Brendan officiated, Sister Patti was Maid of Honor and Aunt Stacy was a bridesmaid.  Family pictures were taken after, a large family, her grandma was the oldest of 15 and her mom Barbara has five sisters.  Our side of the family was represented  by Chris and Micah and us.  The reception dinner was catered by a company from Couer 'd Alene, Id., an excellent BBq, ribs, chicken and brisket with the best ever mac and cheese.  We've eaten bbq all over the country and we think it's probably the best we've ever eaten.  I digress.  It was a beautiful day, early May  in Spokane you couldn't have asked for better weather.  We stayed on at Stacy's for 10 days to help out, he had shoulder surgery on the 8th.  On our way to Salem we stopped in Kennewick overnight to see our friends Mary and Gerry, they moved from Salem about 30 years ago.  Their son Keith and wife Rachelle joined us for dinner, Keith was our "rent-a-kid".  Long story.  

We finally arrived in Salem May 20th, 7 weeks after we left Rockport.  We have been at the Salem Elks RV Park, a great place for Luci, it backs up to a large city park.  Yes, she does rule our lives.  We asked the overworked park host Darrell if we could help with the landscape maintenance, it was quite overgrown and full of weeds, man did we have a project!  What a difference we made, many people thanked us personally and we even were mentioned in the Club's newsletter.  We "futzed" around the yard all summer, Darrell gave us 6 weeks of rent and comped all of our dinners at the clubhouse for the entire summer.  I haven't cooked much this summer, oh man! I'll come back to reality the 4th, the day we leave.  

We met our newest great-grandaughter Kallie Jo, she was born 4/24.  Of course she is a beautiful baby.  Big sis Lyla is over 2 1/2 now, she was quite taken with the dashboard in the coach, lots of buttons to push and of all things she was really fascinated with our shower.  Papa Nick is in Med School in Yakina, Wa., and was on his summer break.  His wife Sam, his middle school sweetheart is a delight.   

Our son-in-law Micah  who is a huge Grateful Dead Fan, had many many well loved t-shirts, Chris asked me to make him a T-shirt quilt.  When I wasn't out weeding I was busy sewing.  Even if I do say so myself it turned out great!  

In July we took the coach to Brookings (196 mi) on the southern Oregon coast for a kite festival.  It's crazy, I grew up on the Oregon coast and had never been to  kite festival before.  The kite fliers choreographed their moves to music.  The PA announcer explained how many different ways there are to make a quilt. it was a buffet for your eyes, all the beautiful colors, sizes and styles.  A group of 4 men from the Bay Area flew their long narrow kites with streamer in unison and to music.  Wow!  The weather was amazing, but the fliers could have used a little more wind.  One large Teddy Bear kite couldn't quite make it off the ground.  We took Luci to the beach a couple of times, boy does she love the sand.   

We had some sad news, our friend Charlene died in July from lung cancer although she never smoked.  We traveled with Dan and her to warm water destinations so the guys could go diving.  She is missed.

Chris and I went to Goat Yoga in Oregon City, we were supposed to do 30 minutes of yoga then we could interact with the 14 pygmy goats.  One goat, Tucker, was bigger than the rest, he loved to jump from back to back without encouragement, he was a bit heavy for me, we crashed.  In the photos, Melanie, the goat wrangler placed the goats on our back. We had so much fun, we laughed and laughed, we didn't do many yoga poses.  One of them peed on Chris's mat and I got a special surprise on the bottom of mine.  Melanie gave Chris another mat to use while it was rinsed and dried.   Fun, fun fun!  

Most people would agree I'm no Martha Stewart but believe it or not, Chris and I made Marionberry freezer jam.  Marionberries were named for Marion County (where Salem is) because they were created by grafting blackberries and raspberries here in the county.  Our valley grows 90 % of the berries in the world.  They are my fav!  

I visited with my cousin Linda, she's had MS since the mid 80's, I haven't seen her walk for years.  This summer she is able to walk without the use of a cane.  Chris and I went to see her on a Friday afternoon to look at her genealogy file.  I mentioned friday afternoon in the summer because her town of Wilsonville is known for heavy traffic all the time, an hour and a half later we made it to Salem, usually a 30 minute drive.  

The weather this summer has been perfect, only a few high 90 days but mostly perfect mid 80's with just a few days of rain.  One night we had a nasty t-storm, we rocked and rolled about an hour.  There is nothing more wonderful than a NW summer.  

We  had many lunch and dinner get togethers with family and friends.  I'm not even going to mention the weight gain.  We've had a lovely time this summer, we'll miss everyone BUT the Gypsies in us are ready to head out again for more adventures.

Enjoy the pic's!

TTFN,

Gary and Pam

All prettied up for Eleisha's wedding

Out of order but two fawns watching us geo cache in Brookings

Holding kite for one of the fliers.  Yikes don't lose it!

A little bit of sunflower seeds and goats come running

So fun!

Sweet

Parents of the bride

Star Wars theme

Grandmother Margaret made cake



L-R Aunt Stacy, sister Patti, cousin Brenden and Austin

First dance

CincodeMayo LR Stacy, Barbara, baby Aspyn, Chris, and Micah

Luci swimming in creek below house
L-R Micah, Gary, Pam, Stacy, Chris and Tyler


Hot game of Mexican Train with Margaret, Stacy, Barbara & /Gary

Grandma Talena with Kallie Jo

NIck, Sam, Lyla and Kallie JO

Lyla wearing GGrandad's cowboy boots

Our hike to Henline Falls

Meanwhile back in Brookings, Luci rolling in the sand

Beautiful day at coast

Crescent City Lighthouse, you can only visit at low tide

Beautifully colored kites

3 of 4 kites flown in unison

Not enough wind to get teddy bear in the skies

Micah's quilt





















































 

Wednesday, April 24, 2019

Amarillo, Tx., to Casper, Wy. April 17 - April 24

Our ninth stop since leaving Rockport April 2nd.  We dawdled through Texas for over 2 weeks, now we have to get serious about getting to Spokane.  The further North we go the later it gets dark.  Yea!  No more Texas wildflowers along the road.

Wednesday, April 17th,  Our final destination in Texas,  a 211 mile drive, Amarillo, in the Panhandle has a population of 190,000 and elevation of 3,672.  What a trip!!!  About 30 miles out of town we ran into a hail storm, nickel sized hail smacked our  already cracked windshield so hard it scared the dickens out of Luci. No further damage though. We pulled to the side of the road until it passed, about 10 minutes.  We pulled into the Big Texan RV park about 2:30.  A real well run park, you are escorted to your site and best of all, free doughnuts and coffee every morning.  

Thursday, April 18th  If you're into old cars Bills Backyard has a large collection of cars and trucks from the 20's to a 2012 street rod.  The owner, Bill Pratt grew his fortune in the feed yard business, starting his collection just a car or two a year, now I can only guess but probably over 200 all beautifully restored.  It's amazing what will draw tourists attention.  The Cadillac Ranch has 10 Cadillacs 1949-1963 buried nose down in a field west of the city limits.  You are urged to bring some spray paint to add your name or design on the cars.  The day before we got to Amarillo it rained heavily so unless we wanted to take off our shoes to wade, we just took pictures.  You can't go to or through Amarillo without stopping at the Big Texan Steakhouse, home of the free 72 ounce steak, all you have to do is eat all the steak and the sides for a freebie.  Gary had BBQ combo and I had prime rib, we had 3 meals out of our dinner.  A limo with longhorns on the front picked us up at the RV park for dinner then returned us back home after.  

Friday, April 19th.  Amarillo is the largest city on the old Route 66 in Texas, quirky shops, motels and restaurants line the street.  After touring "66" Gary took me to 2 quilt shops, he got lucky, I didn't buy anything.  We had lunch at a (surprise) brew pub.

Saturday, April 20th.  We left Amarillo (and Texas) about 8:30 for Denver, 420 miles.  Our longest drive day in almost 6 years on the road.  We drove North from Amarillo through a tiny piece of the Oklahoma Panhandle into Colorado.  Buckley AFB is SW of Denver International in Aurora, it's assigned to Air Force Space Command supporting air operations, space based missile warning capabilities, space surveillance and communications operations.  The Fam Camp is adjacent to the air field.  One night 2 VERY large planes (from the sounds) took off about 3AM, shaking the coach and scaring Luci.  

Easter Sunday April 21st.  The  Protestant Service at Buckley Chapel began at 11, it was a gorgeous morning, we'd planned to ride our bikes around the jogging trail after, well!  A nasty thunderstorm blew in cold and windy, the temperature dropped 15 degrees in an hour.  So  we spent our Easter Sunday hunkering down.  I made a ham dinner even making deviled eggs just for me.  I tried to get Gary to hide some eggs for himself - he's old enough to do that!

Monday, April 22nd.  We left Buckley AFB about 10 for our 110 mile drive to Cheyenne, Wy., population 60,000 elevation 6060.  We didn't stay at F.E. Warren AFB located there because the RV park was still winterized, we wouldn't have had water or sewer. Too bad, the price is usually half of RV parks.  After lunch we drove into Cheyenne to see the Historic Governor's mansion - closed Mondays, oh well, we'll go check out the Capitol building, it's under a $299 million dollar renovation won't reopen for a while.  We got lucky, the Cheyenne Depot Museum was open, the exhibits focused on the impact the railroad had on the area.  A wood model of the Big Boy (what they called the engine) was amazing, Wilbur Craig spent 1 1/2 years carving it.  The 2nd floor houses the Union Central and Northern Model Railroad layout, that took 30 years to complete.  

Tuesday, April 23rd.  Cheyenne has been hosting Frontier Days for 123 years, a 10 day rodeo and western celebration.  We visited the Cheyenne Frontier Days Museum, it has 60,000 artifacts and more than 150 horse drawn carriages and wagons and classic western folk art.  After lunch at the historic Albany restaurant downtown we drove out to the AFB,  it opened in 1867, beautiful old buildings still are in use.  One tid bit of information, Neil Diamond grew up on the base.  Who knew!  We enjoyed happy hour with our neighbors Vanessa and Kevin, (from the Fresno area)they are new to the full-time RV lifestyle, less than a year.  Such fun sharing silly mistakes we've all made. 

Wednesday, April 24th.  Our 9th stop since we left Rockport.  We left Cheyenne about 8:45 for our 181 mile drive to Casper, Wy. Population 55,000 elevation 5123.  I had some business to take care of so Gary went out to Ft. Casper Museum and historic site  located on the Oregon, California, Mormon and Pony Express trails.

That's it for this week, enjoy the pic's.

TTFN,

Gary and Pam

1954 Ford Fairlaine (I think)

1961 Pontiac Catalina Convertible (I had a white one in 1965)

Cadillac Ranch

Years of spray paint

Pigeon admiring him or herself

Historic Governors Mansion

Capitol under renovation

Railroad Museum

Wood model of Big Boy

you'll see decorated boots all over town

Hearse

Hand engraved leather suitcase


You'll see antelope all over Warren AFB

Warren AFB One of three Strategic missile bases in US

Ft. Casper

Mormon Ferry