Rain, Rain Go Away!

It has rained most of the last two days. Finally this afternoon we had had enough of the RV so we put on our raincoats and drove up to McDonald Lodge and hiked up Snyder Trail in hopes of getting to Fish Lake.  But the trail was steeper than we anticipated and the rain returned, so wet and cold we headed back down.  At least we got a little exercise.

Taking it Easy

After that long ride, even though our legs don’t hurt much, our bottoms do!  Taking it easy on Saturday was easy to do.  We piddled around the RV, ate lunch then drove to Columbia Falls where we found an easy 3.5 mile hike through Flathead National Forest.  The spring flowers are in full bloom.  John gets a little put out with me because I keep stopping to take pictures of  the prettiest ones and then delete most them! Ha!

Sunday is a day of rest and that’s just what we are doing. Due to the large crowds in the park we are staying away from there for the weekend.

Biking in Glacier Nat. Pk.

Since it was only a 45 minute drive this morning we were camped early enough to to explore West Glacier and then we drove over to Corman and Hungry Horse Dam, had a pizza and then rain sent us back to the RV.

Thursday and it’s a beautiful day!  We rode our bikes up to the Apgar Visitor Center to get the lay of the land, maps, souvineers, and information about riding our bikes to Logan Pass.  Then we went down memory lane with a ride through the campground.  Not sure we would be able to get our new RV in there now.  Of course, all the campgrounds are closed.

The bike paths and roadways are perfect for exploring the area if you don’t take a wrong turn and ride through the employees residences!  Oh well, no one yelled at us.

The Going-to-the-Sun Road is open from West Glacier up to Avalanche Pass and campground.  From there to Logan Pass it is walking or biking only.  The road is still snow covered from Logan Pass on to the east.  They are also working on the road and the rock barriers and walls so in places there is nothing to prevent you from dropping off the road.

We were advised to get to the Avalanche Campground/ parking lot early as possible on Friday as it usually fills up by 9 am and there would be no construction happening on that day.  We arrived at 8:40 and feel like we were the last allowed in. 

The views were spectacular, the mountains majestic, the waterfalls and snowfields were crystalline. Around every corner was a new vista, a new breathtaking scene, or a new wonder to behold.  One just cannot experience this in a car, especially when there are others lined up behind you wanting to enjoy that same site.

It was 16 miles up to the pass and around 3,000 feet of elevation gain. We were so glad we had the e-bikes as we are simply not able to ride that far on regular bikes. This may turn out to be the highlight of our entire summer trip!

Devil’s Creek

We left Hill City on Father’s Day and drove 12 hours to Great Falls MT where we spent the night in a Walmart parking lot before heading towards Glacier National Park.  Coming from the east we passed on the south end of the park and camped in the Devil’s Creek National Forest campground.

Devil’s Creek looks more like a roaring river than a creek but it is very pretty.  We hiked up the mountain beside the creek about a mile where there were some steep cascades/waterfalls.  John was able to rock hop across the creek and we could have gone on but I was not willing to chance a slip into the water so we turned around.  I love all the spring wild flowers but especially the Bear Grass flower that is found only in this region.

We also took a short drive back to the Continental Divide where there is a memorial monument to Teddy Roosevelt who set aside all this land for Glacier National Park, the 7th in the nation. 

Black Hills of SD

Wow is it cold or what?  It was in the 40’s when we got up the last two mornings!  Yesterday was cool enough to enjoy a good hike through the forest and up a mountain.  We actually hiked about 4.5 miles on the Centennial Trail that runs the length of SD.  We thought we were on another trail but took a wrong turn and missed it.  It was a cloudy, windy day perfect for a hike.

Today we loaded the bikes on the Jeep with the intention of riding on the Mickelson from Deadwood but by the time we got moving and after enjoying a drive through the Spearfish Canyon we ran out of time.  Spearfish Canyon is a lovely drive with towering cliffs on either side of the road and a cascading Spearfish Creek following us down.  

Deadwood is portrayed as a mining town with lots of ambiance but really its just a gambling city with tourist trappings like junk shops and Harley Davidson specialty stores, lots of bars and a few restaurants.  It’s a disappointment for us. 

We ran out of time because we were to FaceTime with my family who are gathered at my mother’s home to celebrate her 90th birthday.  Happy Birthday, Mom!!  Love you!

Golf and Bikes

Tuesday was a great day for golf with Ray and Judy and our new friends.  I didn’t play all that well but had a really fun time with the ladies.  That evening we had dinner in town.

Since we took Wednesday off and didn’t do much of anything we took a road trip on the Needles highway past Mt. Rushmore and through Custer State Park.

We chose to ride the opposite direction on the trail to Custer on Thursday. We walked around the town and had a nice lunch before heading back.  This part of the trail was a long uphill climb for 8 miles and then a cruise down to Custer for 7 miles.  Of course we had to climb back up to get home.  Near the crest is Crazy Horse Monument.  We opted to stop for a short visit to see what has changed since we last saw the monument 9 years ago and to peruse the museums. 

The ride down hill was coasting.  We surely did not pedal much and having a motor was of no benefit. But we still consider it a 30 mile ride.

Mickelson Trail Rides

The George Mickelson Trail is a rails to trails route that runs 109 miles from Deadwood in the North to Edgemont in the south.  It goes through Custer, past Crazy Horse, thru Hill City, across the Black Hills and up to Lead and Deadwood.  Our campground is right on the trail just 2 miles south of Hill City.

We couldn’t wait to ride the trail and see how well our e-bikes perform so Monday morning I packed a lunch and we took off north to the Mystic Trailhead, a ride of almost 18 miles one way.  The bikes were great.  It made the hills seem like a flat ride but we still felt like we were getting a great leg workout.  The scenery was very pretty, lush and green.  We met a few people along the way who were interested in visiting about our bikes.  Towards the turn around at Mystic there were two old railroad tunnels we rode through.  Not long ones but we were told to watch out for cows staying cool in the shade - but not today.

The ride back seemed harder which I’m sure was the result of having ridden too far but it was definitely more uphill going back.  I had to take a rest in Hill City before attempting the final 2 miles uphill.  John went ahead of me but he didn’t have to wait long for me to arrive as I kicked the bike into turbo mode and flew home!

Here We Go Again

The weather is heating up and we have been quarantined and stuck at home for almost 3 months.  John is chomping at the bit to get out of Missouri and head north towards cooler weather so we are on the road again.

We left early on Friday June 12 and drove west and north through Kansas into Nebraska where we spent the night in Hastings.  The next night found us in Fort Robinson early enough that we were able to ride our new e-bikes around the Fort although nothing is open and then down the trail to Crawford where not much was happening.  Right after supper the campground host warned of a coming storm that wasn’t nearly as bad as he made it seem.

Day three found us in Hill City, South Dakota, not far from Crazy Horse Monument and Mount Rushmore.  Our friends, Ray and Judy, are camped here with their friends from Colorado and they all welcomed us as if we were old friends.  

The Window

One of the most iconic hikes in Big Bend is in the Chisos Basin as the foot of  Casa Grande Peak in the Chisos Mountains.  The Window Trail starts at the park visitor center, descends into the canyon and then the trail goes through a very narrow passage to a point that opens up in front of you like a window in a cathedral.  It was listed as a 5.6 mile hike but our pedometers indicated we walked over 6 miles total.  If it hadn’t been so hot I think we might have enjoyed the hike a bit better but the sun beat us down to a dragging crawl up the last mile.  Yes I said UP!  We hiked 980 feet of vertical.

We spent most of the evening trying to decide what we were going to do next.  One option was to head to Padre Island, or another was to back track to AZ.  But considering the pandemic and the way places are closing, and at our age a need for good healthcare, we decided we needed to be near family and our local doctors.  We will pack up and head to Oklahoma to see our grandsons and then home to Sedalia.

Hot Springs the Long Way

After dressing in shorts and hiking boots, we hopped in the car to drive the 26 miles to the Chisos Mountain except that the peak was covered in clouds and the closer we got, the colder it became.  About half way there I convinced John to turn around as we were not properly clad and we wouldn’t see anything in the clouds.

Once back at the RV we decided to hike the 6 mile round trip over ridges, valleys and desert on the Hot Springs Canyon trail to the same hot springs we saw yesterday.  I especially enjoyed all the spring flowers on the cacti and ocotillo, and the blooms popping up on the yucca.  We got to within 1/2 mile of the springs, high up on a ridge overlooking the river and stopped to have our lunch.  Why go on to the springs when we had just seen them?  We headed back to camp.

We were greeted with sad/bad news when we got back.  The campground host informed us that a county judge had ordered all campgrounds - private and public - to be closed as of noon on Monday March 23.  We had considered moving on Sunday but decided to stay one more day.

Evening falls late in west Texas so just before 8pm we walked out on the river to watch the sun set.  It was a lovely evening.

Big Bend National Park

With all the upheaval that the Coronavirus is causing we thought that people would be canceling their camping trips and we would have an easy time finding a campground.  That is not the case although we were smart enough to arrive in the morning and snagged one of only three available walk-in sites at the Rio Grande Village Campground.  We were also concerned that the park would close but they have only closed the visitor centers and gathering places. And along our route we stopped at every market looking for TP.  We finally found one roll!

The wind has been horrendous and the sun quite hot but the walk to Boquillas Canyon on the Rio Grande was still nice.  We also checked out the hot spring that is on the river. It was very crowded.  Social distancing was not being practiced in that place.

Maverick

From Bisbee we drove across AZ and NM into Texas spending the  night in Sierra Blanca’s city park.  We discovered that this is where the southern route  of the second continental railroad line met - one from CA and one from East Texas.  Also Geronimo surrendered at this place.  But if you come here to see something special all you will find are signs.

We arrived at the Maverick Ranch RV Park shortly after lunch. Supposedly they were full for the weekend but we were able to extend our stay two more days if we wanted and we never saw a full park.  We are on the edge of the Big Bend State Park so we took advantage of the hiking trails near us.  A short hike from the RV park we watched zip lines spanning canyon spaces.  Another hike took us out into the desert and back. I love looking for all the signs of spring in this arid landscape with blooming cacti and bushes including ocotillo.

Bisbee

Sunday March 15 -

Following the winery tour we drove over to the Whitewater Draw Wildlife Area which is a winter refuge for many waterfowl but especially Sand Hill Cranes.  These are big beautiful birds which we have seen in Michigan and in Florida.

The next stop is Bisbee, a quaint little town built  around the Queen Copper Mine.  It’s all hills and reminds us somewhat of Eureka Springs, AR.  The RV park overlooks the copper mine and is within walking distance of the town.  As we were window shopping and strolling along the business district we realized the people in town were lining the street as if waiting for a parade.  When we asked a local she said that there would be a short parade to welcome back the Turkey Vultures!  It’s the weirdest parade we have ever watched!  They even had a drum line concert on the corner which reminded us of the drummers in Uruguay.

Hofmann Winery

Friday the 13th

Since we couldn’t find a park with a campsite we found a winery through Harvest Host where we proved that Friday the 13th is a bad luck day.  First I made John go on a hike - he calls them ‘Kill John’ hikes then we headed to the winery.

The Hofmann Winery is a very small operation that bottles only about 500 cases a year.  Charles has only been making wine for about four years, has about 1000 vines and a small fruit orchard.  He had us park in this large empty area near some of his vines.  This is Arizona desert meaning sandy soil and it rained yesterday.  The perfect situation for an RV disaster.  We are towing the Jeep and making a sharp turn in soft sand so that the wheels of the Jeep do not track but turn sideways and pull the RV down, down, down into the soft sand until we are STUCK! John was NOT happy to say the least.  But, once we unhitched the Jeep, pushed some sand back into the tracks and backed up the RV a short distance, John was able to get a roaring start and drove right out of that hole. 

We almost headed home right then but gladly we stayed.  Charles had us tasting every one of his German wines, whites and reds, we bought a case and the next morning he showed us his whole operation.  We turned a possible disaster into a nice evening with some decent wine.

Patagonia State Park

Thursday March 12

When it comes to finding a camp site on the weekends, we usually run out of luck or have to do some special planning.  So for the next few days we will travel no more that 200 miles on any day.  We wanted to stay at Patagonia State Park through the weekend but they were adamant that all sites were taken on Friday and Saturday.  Since the weather was going to be iffy over the weekend we had hoped to be able to snag a cancelled site but that did not happen.

Just adjacent to the park is the Sonoita Natural Area with some nice long trails.  I had hoped to walk an 8 mile trail on Wednesday but it rained!  So we adapted and walked a 3 mile trail on Thursday morning and then headed on down the road.  It was a lovely walk along the river and then up the hill.  The budding trees indicate that spring is coming in AZ.

Rincon Country

Tues March 10

We reluctantly left Joshua Tree on Friday since there was no place to camp in the park and headed to Tucson.  Friends from Sedalia winter there, one couple at Rincon Country Resort and the other couple just a few miles from there.  We were able to snag a spot for five days and enjoyed our stay and our visit with our friends.

We played more pickle ball, caught up on chores like grocery shopping and laundry and enjoyed hanging out with Tom and Judy.  One afternoon was spent watching them play in an exciting (sort of) Bocce Ball tournament.  We also found some nice places for dinners out.

This afternoon was spent cruising through the Saguaro National Park East.  This giant cacti only grow at this longitude and are a protected species.  The park is also populated by Staghorn and Chain-fruit Cholla plus other cacti like barrel and beaver tail as well as varieties of yucca and scrub bushes.  It was a lovely drive.

Lost Palms Oasis

Thurs. March 5 -

Just a half mile from the campground is a fan palm oasis with cottonwood trees.  Then four miles south east into what felt like the heart of the desert of Joshua Tree National Park is a crack in the crust that has allowed water to seep up to the surface.  A large grove of giant fan palm trees have been growing there for decades and created an oasis in a long canyon where the desert creatures come for shade, water and food.  Of course, we didn’t see any animals as we didn’t get there until mid-day but it was a pretty site among all the cactus, ocotillo, scrub bushes and yucca plants.  The four mile hike back to camp seemed to take a lot longer and felt more strenuous that going out.  I think the sun and our physical condition may have been a factor in that.  But we can still say we hike 8.6 miles and lived to tell about it! 

Lost Horse Mine

Wednesday March 4 -

Today we drove all the way back north to where the Joshua Trees are most abundant as well as the boulder piles and many trails.  It has been over 10 years since we have camped in Joshua Tree but we remember taking this hike although it sure seemed a lot longer and more strenuous than the last time.  Think maybe we have aged a bit and are slowing down!

Anyway, it was a good day for hiking and it was interesting to see the stamp mill at the old mine.  We stopped at Keys View to look out over the valley where Palm Springs, Indio, La Quinta is located.  All the mountain peaks had fresh snow caps.  We then walked out to Barker Dam where John was sure I was trying to punish him by making him walk the loop trail!  On the drive back to camp we stopped for a quick photo op at the Cholla Cactus Garden.

Joshua Tree National Park

Tues. March 3 -

We had decided that we would leave Indio on Sunday to go up to Joshua Tree National Park but the weather took a turn for the worse with predictions of high winds and possibly some light rain on Sunday and Monday.  Well the wind came through but not until late on Sunday and into Monday, the rain was a non-event.

Since we were in town an extra day we met with Mike and Diane for supper at their favorite restaurant - RD RNNR (if this were a license plate you would read it as Road Runner).  Very good food and service.

Tuesday dawned windy but sunny and warm so we loaded up and headed up the mountain to Joshua Tree.  We decided to enter the park from the north in the hopes of snagging a walk-in site at Belle campground but no luck so we drove all the way to the southern entrance where we had reservations in the Cottonwood Spring Campground. Its a good thing John knows how to handle this big rig as it took a fair amount of maneuvering to park in our site.

There are two nice hikes out of this campground so once we were set up we took the shorter hike up to Mastodon Peak - only four plus miles!! 

Indian Waters

Sat. Feb 29 -

This past week has been spent at an RV resort called Indian Waters in Indio, one of many cities considered a part of Palm Springs.  The park has about 200 nice sites with amenities such as pools, spas, and pickle ball courts.  We have been able to meet up with our friends Rory and Sue from Sedalia who spend winters in Palm Springs and spent some time with a Mike and Diane who live in La Quinta.  

We’ve played pickle ball almost daily, and I have taken a couple of line dancing classes.  John has struggled with the pickle ball due to a pulled leg muscle but he keeps working at it.

Yesterday morning I signed us up to go on a hike with a group from the park.  The 17 folks hiked the Cove to the Lake Trail near Lake Cahuilla, a 7.7 mile out and back hike.  The day started off cloudy which kept it nice and cool but as the morning wore on the sun came out and beat down on us.  We have hiked parts of the trail in the past where it adjoins a vibrantly green private golf course.  This time a couple of mountain sheep crossed the path on their way to nibble on that green grass.  

After lunch and naps we played bocci ball and dined with Mike and Diane. We almost didn’t make it to pickle ball this morning as we found it very hard to get out of bed!