Wednesday, October 5, 2016

Summer's Over, Time to Head South Again

Hi there friends and followers. Our last chapter ended on Thursday, September 15th, when we arrived in Keizer, Oregon following a couple weeks of rallies. Friday was a chores day. We went out after lunch and did our laundry. We then did a Walmart run before heading back to the Keizer Elks Lodge, where we are parked in their RV park. Keizer is nice because it has full hookup 50 amp sites, $20 a night. About 5:30 we walked over to the lodge and had a cocktail before going into the dining room for their Friday night dinner. Tonight's special was sauteed scallops with rice, which is what I had. I love scallops and these were very good. Jackie had a calamari steak, which was also quite good. We tried our hand with the video poker machines, but didn't win much. Oregon allows slot machines in most bars and fraternal organizations. We then went back to the coach and relaxed the rest of the night.

Saturday, September 17th, we left the coach after lunch just to go drive around and get out of the house for a while. It was raining lightly, so we knew we wouldn't be caching or anything. After about 45 minutes, and about 10 miles from the Elks Lodge, the windshield wipers stopped working. They got erratic first, then just quit. Nothing I did would make them work again, including shutting off the automatic feature. There was a Jeep dealer very close by and we stopped there, but they were closing and provided no help. We didn't have any choice but to slowly work our way back to the Elks. Fortunately, it was a Sunday and the traffic was light, and the rain stayed light too. We made it back safely and then spent the rest of the day in the coach. If it stops raining I will go out and check the obvious stuff, like fuses and the connection to the sensor on the new windshield. Just prior to the wipers stopping on us we did spot a group of deer wandering around a residential neighborhood. We were in the city suburbs, not out in the country, but they seemed pretty comfortable.

Sunday, another travel day. The rain pretty much quit overnight, although we woke up to damp and cloudy weather. We got packed up and out on the road about 10:45 and headed south on I-5 again. We are only going about 65 miles to Coberg, Oregon, just north of Eugene. Not too long after getting on the freeway the rain started again and kept up on and off until we got to Coberg. It stopped long enough for us to get parked and set up, then started it's on and off stuff again. With no wipers, we aren't going anywhere today. We did get a Sunday paper to read, so we will relax for the rest of the day.

Monday, September 20th, no rain predicted for today, so we went out after lunch to do some exploring and geocaching. We toured around Eugene for a while and did some geocaching. We were able to get six new finds in an hour and a half of caching. We then visited Northwest RV Supply, which is the RV surplus parts store here in Eugene. Among other things, they bought up a lot of the left over parts when the various RV manufacturers around the Eugene area went out of business back in the mid-2000's. This included Monaco and Country Coach, so there are a lot of Monaco parts there. We bought a couple of things, but only spent $22. Yea! After that we did two more caches then headed back to the coach for the rest of the night.  The yellow bus and camp trailer were parked in our RV park, not too far from our space.  Eugene is the home of the University of Oregon, and their mascot is the Oregon Ducks.  Their colors are, you guessed it, yellow and green.  You see big green and yellow "D's" all over southern Oregon.  This was the ultimate fan-mobile for tailgating. Tuesday was another travel day. We had a nice day to travel, cool but no rain. We were on the road by 10:30, headed south 155 miles to the Valley of the Rogue State Park, halfway between Medford and Grants Pass, Oregon. We arrived at the park about 2:00 and got moved into our site. By 4:00 we were set up and ready for a six night stay. We didn't go anywhere, just relaxed around the coach the rest of the day.

Wednesday, September 21st, I was up, showered and in the car headed to Grants Pass by 8:30. I had made an appointment on Monday to take the Jeep into the local dealer to check the problems with the wipers. The service department was very busy, but the service writer actually listened to me when I told him we were full time travelers and didn't have another vehicle. He got the car into the shop very quickly and just after 10:00 came into the waiting room and told me all was well, the wipers were working fine. It turns out that the power plug had come loose from the wiper motor. I now feel that it was the glass installer because they had to remove the wipers and the cowling to install the windshield. He either unplugged it for some reason, or bumped it and loosened it. Either way, it didn't get put back into place right and worked it's way out after a half hour of driving. It is too coincidental that after almost nine years the plug would come loose a half hour after the motor housing was exposed by the installer taking the cowling off.

I went back to the coach and then after lunch we went out to do some geocaching. We had a good afternoon, getting nine new finds with no DNF's in a couple of hours. We also stopped to see some old caching friends who live in Grants Pass. We met Russ and Nellie about six years ago while geocaching in Quartzsite. Just met them at a cache and struck up a conversation. Since then we have stayed in contact and visited their house a couple years ago when we were in the area. We visited about a half hour before letting them get back to loading their motorhome. They are going away to a hot air balloon festival in Northern California for the weekend. Russ used to own a hot air balloon and flew for many years. He recently sold the balloon and is no longer certified, but they are still balloon fanatics. After visiting with Russ and Nellie we went into Grants Pass and we both got haircuts. We then went to Winco for some groceries. After our errands we headed back to the park and relaxed for the rest of the evening. A productive day, yea!

Thursday, September 22nd, the first day of Fall. We left after lunch and drove into Grants Pass again, stopping first at Walmart to get a couple of things we couldn't get at Winco yesterday. We then went to the movies and saw Sully, the movie about U.S. Airways Flight 1749 that had to land in the Hudson River in New York after a flock of geese knocked out both engines right after takeoff. The movie was pretty good, well written and acted. The drama of the NTSB hearings was especially gripping, even though I have since read that they were not quite as adversarial as presented in the movie. We enjoyed the film. After the movie we went back to the coach and stayed in the rest of the day. By the way, we got rained on a couple of times today and the wipers worked as they were supposed to. Yea!

Friday we again went out after lunch, this time driving to Medford, to the east of the park. Just before we left we were visited by some other goecachers who were staying in the park, actually only a couple of sites away from us. We had met them once before, several years ago in Arizona. They were leaving today, so we just chatted for a while. We did some geocaching, getting eight new finds and two DNFs in a couple of hours of caching. After caching we drove to downtown Medford, intending to stop at the Medford Elks for a cocktail. To our surprise, we found the building closed up and signs on the doors saying that the lodge had been closed down. We did a little quick internet research and found that the lodge had been closed for almost two years.

The Medford Lodge was chartered at the turn of the century and in 1915 built the 30,000 square foot lodge building which it had occupied until being closed. At the time the building was built the lodge had nearly 2,500 members and was the center of society in Medford. By 2013 they had less than 300 and were unable to meet expenses, including the annual fees for the Grand Lodge. The Grand Lodge told Medford that they needed to consider merging with the Ashland Elks, which still had a viable membership. However, the vote failed in the Medford Lodge with them wanting to stay independent. In December 2014 the Grand Lodge revoked Medford's charter and the lodge went out of business. Any remaining assets, such as any proceeds from the sale of the building, will now revert to Grand Lodge. We have been to this lodge a number of times over the years and it is a shame to see another Elks Lodge go under. After going by the Elks we stopped and did some shopping before heading back to the coach for the rest of the night.

Saturday, September 24th, we went out after lunch and went back towards Medford for some more geocaching. As is usually the case, summer was not ready to give up. Yesterday we didn't break 65, today it's supposed to be in the high seventies, tomorrow in the low nineties. We had a good afternoon, getting a dozen new finds, along with one DNF, for the afternoon. After a quick stop for some fuel we went back to the park and stayed in the rest of the day.

Sunday was mostly a stay at home day. We got a few chores done, including modifying our travel plans slightly. Since summer has decided to hang on for a few days, we decided to extend our stay here in Southern Oregon by a couple of days. It will be warm here, but not as hot as it is in north-central California. Our next “must be” is Pismo Beach in a week, so we had seven days to play with. About 3:15 we left the coach and drove to Grants Pass to meet our caching friends Russ and Nellie for an early dinner. We again went to Taprock, the very nice restaurant and brew pub on the river. We had a great dinner and spent a couple hours talking with them. They are a very nice couple and we were glad we were able to spend a little time with them. After dinner we headed back to the park and relaxed with the TV the rest of the evening.

Monday, September 26th, we left the coach a little before 10:00 and drove into Grants Pass to take Jackie to the doctor. A couple of weeks ago, when we were in Astoria at the Overland Trail Blazers rally Jackie took a fall. She caught her toe trying to get up from a picnic table and fell on her right knee. She got a nasty scrape, but that is pretty much healed. What is still bothering her is the point just below the knee which still hurts to the touch. We went to the urgent care that is a part of the local Hospital, Asante Health Care. They have both an ER and an urgent care. It was a very nice facility right next door to the hospital and Jackie was in to be seen within a half hour, way less than our last couple of urgent care visits. She got an xray and saw a doctor who told her that it was a bad bone bruise and soft tissue swelling that was not serious, but would take a while to heal completely. He gave her a prescription for an anti-inflammatory and we were on our way in less than two hours.

We went to lunch at a local Mexican restaurant called El Charro Viejo. It is right downtown, only a block or so from Taprock. It is in an old building that has been nicely fixed up and the food was quite good. We both had the machaca and eggs and it was a meal, more than enough for the average person. We would probably go back again. After lunch we went to Walmart to get Jackie's prescription filled. Since the pharmacy said it would be an hour, Jackie got a pedicure while I wandered around the store window shopping. Once her pedi was done we picked up the script and headed back to the coach. When we got back I went outside to fix a water leak in our wet bay.

For those who are not Rvers, the wet bay is where you hook up a city water connection, fill your on-board water tank, and control the valves for the gray and black waste tanks. I had a leak in the connection for the city water and wanted to get it fixed before it got too bad. It is a major process to take the access panel for the bay out, since you have to disconnect all the different inputs and valves before you can take the panel off. You can't get at the works without taking off the panel. I got the panel off and the leak fixed, so we would have water, but it was getting too late to put the panel back in. I would lose my light before I got done. Since we weren't traveling tomorrow, and I had water hooked up for tonight, I just closed the bay door and left the finish for morning. We spent the rest of the evening watching TV, especially the first Presidential debate. I try to keep the blog apolitical, so I won't comment on the debate except to say, it was interesting.

Tuesday, September 27th, was a stay at home day. I went outside before lunch and finished the job in the wet bay. We then just relaxed for the rest of the day. Jackie was a little sick to her stomach, so it was a good thing we had no plans for today. Wednesday was another travel day. We were packed up and on the road a little after 10:00. We headed south on I-5, our destination Redding, California, about 166 miles away. Just before we crossed into California we rolled over 90,000 miles on the coach odometer. After one lunch stop we arrived in Redding, at the Elks Lodge, at about 2:15. It was pretty warm still, very high 90's, but we got hooked up and set up pretty quickly. We are going to stay here for two nights. After I registered in the lodge we just relaxed in the coach and stayed cool for the rest of the day.

Thursday was a chores day. We left the coach after lunch and went out to do our laundry. Once laundry was done we stopped at Walmart for a few supplies. We also picked up two geocaches for the day. We went back to the coach and put stuff away, then relaxed for a while. About 6:00 we walked over to the lodge for it's monthly all you can eat spaghetti night. The spaghetti was quite good and we sat at a table with a couple of long time members of the lodge. We had some nice conversations, including RVing, as they had a motorhome and were members of the Redding Lodge's RV club. After we ate we went back to the coach and watched TV until bedtime.  The picture is the bronze Elk in the front of the Redding Lodge.

Friday, September 30th, we left Redding a little after 10:00 and continued south on I-5. Today's destination was nearly 200 miles away, near Lodi, California. The trip was long, with a fuel stop and a lunch stop. We also had a lot of wind the last half of the trip, which makes me tired. Since we are on a timed mission to be in Pismo Beach for our gathering of friends on Monday, we only stayed in Lodi for one night at the Flag City RV park, just off the freeway. We had a pull through spot and didn't even unhook the car. We got setup and just stayed in the rest of the evening.

Saturday, October 1st, was another travel day. We left Lodi about 10:15 and continued south on I-5, today headed to an RV park near Coalinga, California, about 160 miles away. We had a lunch stop, but other than some heavy traffic through the Sacramento metro area it was an uneventful trip. We arrived at the Almond Tree RV park about 2:00. The park is just off the freeway and about ten miles east of Coalinga. We are going to be here for two nights, and we have never been here before, so we are looking forward to exploring tomorrow. We spent a couple of hours cleaning, doing windows and other chores, before relaxing for the rest of the day in the coach.

Sunday we went out after lunch to do some geocaching and exploring. We did most of our caching in and around two small towns in the area, Avenal and Coalinga. Avenal came into being in the 1920's when oil was discovered in the area. It now touts itself as the pistachio capital of the U.S. There are acres and acres of pistachio trees around the town. It has a little over 10,000 population, but about 1,000 of them work at the local State Prison, and about 4,000 of them are inmates at the prison. In California prisoners are counted in population totals for towns and counties. Coalinga, about ten miles north, is a town of about 13,000 and is also mainly a support town for local farms, ranches and oil fields. The railroad did run through town at the turn of the century, and the town started out as a coaling station on the rail line. There were coal mines in the hills to the west of town. At that time it was just known as Coaling Station A. The railroad signs, wanting shorter words, just said Coaling A, which became Coalinga when the town was incorporated. We had a good afternoon, getting a dozen new finds, and no DNFs, for the afternoon. After caching we went back to the coach, had dinner and watched TV the rest of the night.

Monday, October 3rd, we were packed up and on the road about 10:30 on the last leg of our trip to Pismo Beach. We stopped along the way to pick up a geocache at the James Dean Memorial on Highway 46 at a wide spot in the road called Cholame. Dean was killed in 1955 while driving his Porsche Speedster down what is now Highway 46 when another car turned in front of him off of Highway 41. The memorial was built by a Japanese businessman who was fond of Dean. The memorial was built in the 1980's and is about a thousand yards southwest of the intersection where Dean died.

We arrived in Pismo Beach, at the Pismo Coast Village RV park, about 1:00. We are here for a gathering of RV folks, mostly from the Sacramento metro area. We know several of the people in the group, having met them through Peggy and Vernon Bullock, who were members of the group. They get together for an informal “rally” every October and this year they invited us. We know four of five of the couples in the group already and are looking forward to making new friends. We will be here for ten days. We got set up in a couple hours in a site directly behind Peggy and Vernon, and then relaxed for a while. About 5:30 we went to Peggy and Vernon's for cocktails and dinner. Peggy made her penne pasta dinner, which is one of my favorites. We had a great meal and talked until almost 9:00, after which we went back to our place and watched TV until bedtime.

This marks a good place to put this chapter to bed and get it online. We will be here for 10 days, then head to Pahrump, our technical “home,” for a month. We will publish the next episode of the blog in a few weeks. Until next time, remember that life's like Las Vegas. You're up, you're down, but in the end the house always wins. Doesn't mean you didn't have fun. See ya soon.