Hello again, welcome back to our
travels. Our last chapter concluded on Sunday, April 30th
when we officially began our summer travels by leaving Santa Maria,
California and starting east. Those of a “certain age” will
recognize the title of this blog as the theme song from Smokey and
the Bandit. Our first night was in Bakersfield, California where we
stayed one night. Didn't even unhook the car, just relaxed for the
afternoon and evening. Monday was another travel day, 150 miles east
to Newberry Springs, California, just east of Barstow. We stayed at
this same RV park last week when we were going West to the coast.
Again we left the car connected for our one night stay and just
stayed in and watched some TV for the day.
Tuesday, May 2nd, we left Newberry Springs about 9:30 and continued east on Interstate 40, heading to Needles, 120 miles away. We arrived at the Needles Elks Lodge just before noon and got settled in for a two night stay. After we got set up and had lunch we went out to explore just a little and get at least one geocache so we could get the souvenir that they are giving for finding a cache today. This is the 15th Anniversary of the sport of geocaching. We were able to find two quick caches and stopped at a store for a couple of things. We were going to make a Walmart run, but it seems that Needles doesn't have a Walmart, or any other grocery chain store for that matter. The closest Walmarts are in Bullhead City, Arizona or Kingman, Arizona. We drove around for a half hour exploring Needles and then went back to the coach for the rest of the afternoon. Today it was going to hit 100, so we are going to stay inside.

Thursday, May 4th, Star Wars
Day. (May the “fourth” be with you) This was another travel
day, and was going to be as hot as yesterday. We got out around 9:30
and started east on Interstate 40 again. We are going 178 miles to
Williams, Arizona. After 11 miles we crossed the Colorado into
Arizona, leaving California for at least six months if the current
travel plans stick. We made a fuel stop but still made it to
Williams just after 1:00. Because Needles is 500 feet elevation and
Williams is almost 7,000 feet, it was pretty much uphill all the way.
I was really having to work to keep the coach from overheating, but
we made it with no problems. Williams is considered to be the
“Gateway” to the Grand Canyon and the old steam train that goes
up to the canyon leaves from here. We are staying at the Grand
Canyon Railroad RV park, which is right next to the tracks for the
canyon train. We are going to be here for three days, so we took a
little longer to get set up. Once we got set up we relaxed for the
rest of the day. Jackie will need a quiet evening to acclimate to
the altitude anyway.

Saturday, May 6th, we left
the coach after lunch to do some geocaching in the Williams area. We
had a good afternoon, getting 15 new finds, along with four DNFs,
before quitting about 3:30. One of the caches was another milestone,
number 8,500! Yea! We then went back to the coach and relaxed the
rest of the day. Sunday was another travel day. There has been a
storm system setting over the southwest for the last couple days,
and, although we didn't have any rain like Southern California, we
were having very strong winds. The winds blew all night long and we
were a little worried about traveling, however, the other side of the
coin was that we were at 7,000 feet and the storm was predicted to
bring snow to as low as 5,000. Decision made, we were on the road
about 10:00. We continued east, about 100 miles to Homolavi Ruins
State Park, just north of Winslow, Arizona. We stayed at this park a
couple of years ago and liked it. It is only about three miles out
of town, but it is up on a mesa and very quiet and pretty. The winds
on the trip were strong, but never got into the scary range, so we
had a pretty good trip. We are going to be here in Winslow for five
nights. We got everything set up and then we just relaxed the rest
of the day.

Tuesday, May 9th, the
promised rain finally came in early in the morning. About 4:00 a.m.
the thunder came and we had a series of brief thunderstorms and rain
showers until about 9:30. There was a break in the weather so I had
time to get my walk in. We left the coach after lunch and went to
Walmart, which is on the far west side of Winslow. We are just east
and north of town. When we came out of the store we noticed a very
heavy, black storm over towards the west. We drove through town,
just sight-seeing a little, and didn't hit any rain until we turned
into the drive for the State Park. We were right under the
thunderstorm and the rain was very hard, and there was small,
pea-sized hail. Fortunately, it was small and soft, so I don't think
it could cause any damage to vehicles, but it was piling up on the
ground like snow. Oddly, when we turned into the drive for the
campground the hail stopped. The storm track was such that the hail
was falling only about a quarter mile north of the campground, so the
coach didn't get any at all. We spent the rest of the day around the
coach. We did get a little more rain, but by evening it had cleared
up. We did some pork chops on the BBQ for dinner and relaxed the
rest of the night.

One interesting bit of history is that
the Arizona Elks were responsible for the introduction of the first
actual elks into the State of Arizona. In 1913, a year after Arizona
became a state, the Department of the Interior determined that the
elk herds in and around Yellowstone National Park were too large.
The Arizona Elks organization, with members of the Yuma Elks serving
as spokesman, made application to capture and relocate elk to
Arizona. Later that year 86 elk were captured and shipped to
Winslow, turned over to members of the Winslow Lodge, and eventually
located in the nearby Sitgraves National Forest. Many of the elk in
Northern Arizona today are descendants of that original herd. The
entire story can be read on the Winslow Elks website. (link here)
After our visit at the Elks we went back to the coach and spent the
rest of the evening relaxing. Thursday was finally a clear morning.
We had a stay at home day today, getting a lot of little chores done.
Friday, May 12th, another
travel day. We left the Winslow area about 10:30 for the 126 mile
trip east to Gallup, New Mexico. The trip was uneventful and we
arrived at the USA RV park in Gallup about 1:30 local time. When we
crossed the Arizona-New Mexico line we lost an hour, going on actual
Mountain Savings Time rather than Arizona Mountain Time. We quickly
got settled into our space for our two night stay. After we got set
up we stayed in for the rest of the day. Saturday we left the coach
about 11:00 and went out to lunch at a little restaurant called El
Matate. It is a small, converted house in an old neighborhood near
downtown that we discovered two years ago when we were here. We came
then with the Babcock's and Bullock's and we all enjoyed our meals.
We were not disappointed, the food and service were excellent. After
lunch we did some geocaching and were able to get eight new finds and
two DNFs in a few hours. We then did a Walmart run and returned to
the coach where we stayed in for the rest of the night.
Sunday, May 14th, Happy
Mother's Day. Both of our mothers have passed away, so we don't
really celebrate Mother's Day. It was another travel day for us. We
left Gallup about 10:00, continuing east about 135 miles to
Albuquerque, New Mexico. We made a fuel stop and then arrived at the
Enchanted Trails RV park about 1:00. We have stayed at this park
numerous times in the past. We quickly got parked and set up. The
park is right next door to a Camping World store, so we had to make a
quick run there after we got set up. We didn't buy much, only a
reflective sun shade for the front window of the coach. However, we
did run into some old caching friends, Robert and Diana Knight. It
turns out they are also staying at the same RV park as us, right
behind us in the row over. They have been in Albuquerque for several
weeks getting some repairs done to their coach. After Camping World
we went back to the coach, made cocktails and went over and had happy
hour with Robert and Diana. We have known them for several years,
meeting them while geocaching. After happy hour we went home and had
some of the chili I made. We then stayed in and watched TV the rest
of the day.


After lunch we drove to Costco for some
things. It was a stormy day, on and off rain and wind, so there
would be no caching. We needed to go to Costco because we are
heading east and needed to stock up on vodka. The only states in the
country where you can buy liquor at grocery stores and Costco without
really high state taxes and fees, are California, Arizona, Nevada and
New Mexico. Once we leave here we are at the mercy of State liquor
stores and high prices. We bought enough to get us about two thirds
of the way through our summer trip. After Costco we headed back to
the coach and relaxed the rest of the evening. Wednesday we went out
after lunch for one more day of caching. In a few hours we had a
dozen new finds, and one DNF. We went back to the coach so that I
could do a couple things to get ready to travel tomorrow. We spent
the rest of the day in the coach.

Our arrival here in Amarillo, Texas,
marks a good place to close out this episode and get it published.
We are now 1,200 miles almost due east from where we started in Santa
Maria, California less than three weeks ago. We are now out of the
mountains of the Southwest and onto to the prairies of America's
Heartland. We are also crossing Tornado Alley, so keep your fingers
crossed. Until next time I leave you with the words of Billy Joel
from his song, Keeping the Faith. “You know the good ole days
weren't always good and tomorrow ain't as bad as it seems.” Later
dudes.