I've Seen the World Through a Bus Windshield......

August 16, 2010 ~ Monday
11:26am ET ~ 82.9 degrees
Overcast & Humid
Milton, WV

………….but nothing compares”…...... Yes Mr. Chesney, we can fondly relate to those words. Got up today, did our morning rituals & savored that last cup of coffee while looking through the “picture window”; a massive, bug splattered, slightly cracked window full of memories. Took Nicky for his last pee-pee in the park & headed to the local Mac D’s for breakfast (groceries are slim to none). By the way, we had the kitchen cleaning party last night instead. So sorry you all missed it.

We are riding through WV which brings back many fond business memories for us. This was part of our equipment territory for many years while in the suntanning business. Had lots of wonderful customers here that lived in towns & on roads we'll never forget (Nitro, Hurricane, Big Ugly Road to name a few – I guess that’s better than No Name Creek, YT & 100 Mile, BC, etc – at least they have names here). Hey, just passed the WV Mountaineers football team practicing in their stadium in Charleston, WV; how exciting!! Yes, it’s that time of year again ~ FOOTBALL SEASON!! Go Panthers (we still love you guys – please call Phil Rivers, who by the way was scrimmaging against the ), go Wolfpack & go ASU Mountaineers (boy, in Missoula, MT they know you guys VERY well)!! Yes Brad & Mere, ya’ll have a cool ride to tailgate in now. Can we join you??

Ok; time to whine. One thing that comes to mind as I struggle to keep this *#&@! laptop on my lap are the *&#@% roads here in the states Seems the closer we have gotten to the east coast, the worse they have become (all big cities can be horrid). What last little bit of God given collagen I had left in my face is now gone. And if you see typo’s here, I hope you’re sympathetic. I have gripped (but only a little) about the roads in Canada & Alaska but some of them are actually BETTER than the one’s here in the lower 48!! We may have pavement here BUT our roads can still beat you to death. I gauge this philosophy on a scientific yet simple gadget, Bump-o-meter (he only cost $4.99 at PetsMart). He’s gone crazy in the last few states!! Another gauge is the pebbles of insulation that sometimes “sprinkle” from the visor over the windshield when you hit harsh bumps. At the end of the day, it can look like we had a blizzard on the dash. Folks, not once did that happen in CN & AK. It must be all George Bush’s fault, ey Mr. Obama? Anyway, back to reality & welcome home – you bet 'cha!!

Peeps, this is probably my last live travel blog (from this trip anyway). It’s strange yet exciting. Am I ready to come home; yes & no. I miss the kids, our friends, my little convertible & some other creature comforts BUT I love the spirit of adventure, not wearing make-up, wadding up my hair & being totally random, arguing with Chip & the GPS, etc!! Speaking for Chip & his upcoming expectations, ALL I’ve heard for the past few days are his repeated conversations with his buddies about getting up multiple bike rides over the next few months. That’s good; I’ll bet Nicky would love to go with him since they’ve become such good buds on this journey. Nicky has really become one of the guys & quite the traveler. He would look SO cool in a leather jacket, goggles & a bandana!! Me, I am ready to be “locally” grounded for a while, to reconnect, to regroup. Venus and Mars = )

You know, it’s been said that it takes about 2 weeks to adapt to change. Well, we have been gone for 3 months & we’ve adapted rather well. The change, once again, will be in coming home. I have found you CAN do without, less CAN be more, you CAN make a feast out of the simplest ingredients, you CAN wear the same jeans for days & NO ONE will know it, & to ALWAYS take that unplanned trail ride. But I guess the most heartwarming lesson is that the one common bond between all people is not the spoken word but a big, sincere smile with eye-to-eye contact. That breaks down ALL barriers. Humbleness & respect also go a long way. God has been good & I thank him for many miles of traveling mercies.

Signing off from the VA/WV line on I77S,

XOXOXO to you All,

Cathy & the Gang

P.S. Yes, it looks like Bubba, John, Billy Ray & Darrell ARE going fishing today along with a case of Pepsi & Diet Pepsi. Wonder if we can join along. Maybe Chip will FINALLY catch the "big one".

Party Tonight at the Bus ~ RSVP Please

August 14, 2010 ~ Saturday
12:37pm CT ~ 86.9 degrees
Davenport, IO

WHAT: Refrigerator & Pantry Cleaning Party
WHEN: 7:30pm ET Saturday 8/14/10
WHERE: Eastern Indiana off I-74 near the

IN/KY border
RSVP: At your earliest convenience (limited quantities so hurry)
ENTERTAINMENT: Whatever radio channel we can find & limited selection of very worn CD’s. If anyone has a guitar or iPod, please bring it

BEVERAGES
Limited Bar & 4 beers
Brita Filtered Water
Tea

APPETIZERS
Guacamole & Mission Chips
Cathy’s Special Salsa Mix & Mission Chips
Schneider’s Canadian Summer Sausage w/ Tilamook Sharp Cheddar Cheese on Toppers
Soy Peanut Butter & Concord Grape Jelly Fingerwiches

ENTREES
PC Gourmet Bologna on Assorted Breads (HD rolls, sesame buns or English Muffins)
Famous Dave’s Ribs & Texas Roadhouse Ribeye (creatively re-grilled secret sauce)
Canadian Maple Bacon & Over Easy Free Range Eggs (NC Style Grits or Potato Chunks)
Cheerio’s w/ Banana’s (ripened to perfection)

SIDES
Sauteed Veggies
Easy Mac & Cheese
Uncles Ben's Brown Rice
Potatoes (Steamed Red or Idaho Baked)

DESSERT
Smore’s Sans Chocolate
Teddy Grahams
Key Lime Bar
PC Crème Brule w/ Caramel topping
Snickers, Twix Bars or Mars Bars

If you cannot make it, please let us know ASAP so we can find a restaurant

Yes, we’re trekking it on home. Have been riding in the Midwest for a couple days now. We are being guided by the “magic box” (the GPS) & taking the most direct route home ~ reluctantly. Sadly we will miss Chicago (one of our all time fav cities) & more than likely Indianapolis as well b/c of timing (great downtown & some really special tanning friends there still). The land has been beautiful; vast, lush, golden, green, rolling, flat, etc. The farmland goes on forever!! Ya’ll, I don’t see how we can have any storages of grains, beef or dairy products. The farmhouses & barns are picturesque and there are tons of horses here, too. We even passed miles & miles of sunflower fields ~ talk about PRETTY!! (yes I got pix)

Spent the night in another great campground last night in Iowa City ~ the Colony Country Campground. Quickly set up camp, “fluffed” a little (it’s amazing what a brush will do) & went out for dinner. It was great; low key & casual plus we got to talk to people!! It’s fun to share life with the locals. Too funny, the manager somehow got “attached” to us, we listened to him for a while & allowed him to “vent” & ended up having a great business conversation. For some reason, I think the staff thought we were “secret shoppers” & they were at our beck & call. Then went home & got caught in a magnificent storm on the way; beautiful, vivid lightening with HUGE raindrops. I love storms (except tornadic ones).

Folks, this area has been drenched lately; major flooding in some areas of Iowa so everyone is a little sick of the storms. Again, as I have been saying throughout this trip, most areas we have visited have experienced “extreme” weather over the past 6 months (too wet, too dry, too cold, too hot, more snow, less snow). We’re all singing the same song. You know, I went to the potty while at the restaurant last night. Had to wait in line so instead of just staring at the walls, I started a weather conversation with another gal in line. Then when the other ladies came out of the stalls (they had been listening to the conversation) they immediately joined right in. And, as always, they picked up on my “accent” which prompted even more conversation (curiosity perhaps??). We were having a blast, finally said our well wishes & good bye’s & headed back to our respective tables. Chip was really curious why it took me so long (seems like he would figure those things out by now ~ ha, ha). And yes Sandy, I am TRYING really hard to use my best grammar & pronunciation without the help of an interpreter. It’s been difficult but I feel I’ve made tremendous progress on this somewhat international trip. Ey, you bet ‘cha!!

Well, take care everyone & try to stay cool. We tugged a little cool, dry Canadian air back with us but it was such a big load; seems to be taking a little longer to get to the east coast so please be patient.

XOXOX to you All,

Cathy & the Gang

SHOUT OUTS
Chase, remember to empty the toter & thanks for taking care of mountain things
Dave, I sent you the pix, check your email
Meredith, good luck with the Beamer & thanks for EVERYTHING
Wendell, thanks for making the flower beds pretty
Mark & Leslie, thanks for taking care of the house
Friends, thanks for being the best

Greetings from Sturgis, SD

August 12, 2010 ~ Thursday
4:42pm CT
103.1 degrees ~ Clear

These are 2 of the bartenders from the One Eyed Jack Saloon – they were a hoot. And yes, you guessed it, as adventure would have it I gave in to the Sturgis “excursion”. Initially, I was totally dreading it because of the heat, the crowds, the noise, the chaos, & the perception I personally had (based on previous tales & pix from the guys) but………………..we had a blast!! The event was a controlled chaos & the town truly had a method to their madness. If you can be impressed with an event like this, I guess I am saying “I was” (not saying that I like the primitive accommodations most of the bikers use but at least there are princess-like choices if planned properly in advance should I ever give in & go again). Haven’t I been saying on this trip to “expect the unexpected”? Guess I had to take a dose of my own medicine, ey?

While driving towards Sturgis yesterday, we were a little concerned with accommodations given the magnitude of this rally & the fact that it was their 70th anniversary. But, we got lucky & found a campground about 20 miles west of town in Spearfish. Because all the sites with full hookups were already taken, we had to stay in the “overflow” parking area which turned out to be a HUGE, level, freshly mowed field with a great view of farmland & mountains. We were ecstatic!! The alternative could have been a muddy lot behind Bubba’s Wrecker Barn or the Walmart parking lot. We had quite a few other neighbors around us & excitement was in the air. The field was actually a blessing as it absorbed most of the noise in the area (which Nicky loved because he gets so nervous around loud things).

We quickly set up camp, rustled up what little biker-looking threads we had, jumped into the Jeeper & went into town. Mind you, driving a Jeep in motorcycle territory was a tough pill for Chip to swallow but he remained a trooper. We had to park quite a ways from the festivities because we were driving a ”4-wheeler” which forced us to do more walking than planned (which I totally justified as our reason to drink a couple extra beers that night – yes, flush the body of toxins through exercise). Since this was my first time at the rally & we only had 1 short night to experience this annual mack daddy of all rallies, I wanted to savor the experience in one fell swoop (like any typical Leo blooded tourist with camera in tow). Checked out the vendors, did inspections of all the popular biker bars & walked almost every square inch of that tiny little town. We even ended up going to the Bret Michael’s concert (he was great) at the Full Throttle Saloon on the outskirts of town. Let me tell you, the parking experience for the concert was an event in itself; we’ll save that story for another time.

Left Sturgis this morning with every intention of “non-stop driving” but got down the highway & kept seeing continuous billboard advertisements for a place called Wall Drug Store in Wall, SD. After miles & miles & miles of these signs we became curious & decided to stop in & check it out. Wall is a quaint, small, western town that considers itself the gateway into the Badlands National Park area. It was packed with lots of other curiosity seekers such as ourselves (suckers). There was every type of person there imaginable; you name it. Because the town was biker friendly, there were a lot of rally riders there, too. And, as the unexpected would have it, we really enjoyed our stop at Wall Drug Store. It was a complex in itself & had essentially everything for a fun stop; café’s, kids play area, great western artwork, a variety of shops, saloon, chapel, etc. Had lunch, did some window shopping, then hit the road……….again.

Well, about to wrap up yet another travel day. We crossed into the CT zone earlier & are not far from Sioux Falls, SD. Getting ready to find a campground for the night where we’ll be grilling pork chops & having a huge salad; can’t wait!! Ya’ll, I think I remember “whining” about the cooler, wetter conditions we have experienced along the way. Well, I take back those complaints now because it’s REALLY hot here.

XOXOXOX to you All,

Cathy & the Gang

"Meet Me In Montana........

August 10, 2010 ~ Tuesday
Missoula, MT ~ 75o ~ Clear

………..I want to see the mountains in your eyes”. I have been singing that song in my head non-stop since arriving in Montana yesterday. This is only my 2nd time in the state and I am warmly reminded why I enjoyed it so much the first time; it’s just beautiful. Last night we stayed in a picturesque little campground (The Rivers Edge) along the Blackfoot River right outside of Missoula. It was nestled in a little valley between mountains, right off the interstate, complete with bar, restaurant, casino & inn – one-stop shopping!! Of all the campgrounds we’ve stayed in over the past couple of years, this one ranks near the top.

We were here 7 years ago; Chip, our son Chase, myself & Chip’s parents, Bob & Lynda. We were in this very motor home & pulling a trailer loaded with our motor cycles. We dropped the bus & trailer in Billings, then rode our bikes over 2000 miles touring Montana, Glacier National Park & Yellowstone. That was my first BIG solo bike ride; had an absolute blast!! Chase rode with Chip; Bob & Lynda doubled up as well. The scenery was (& still is) heavenly but for me the serenity of riding solo in such a big, wide open space was both empowering and therapeutic.

Hhhhuuuummm, why am I even thinking motorcycles? Seems we’ve been passed by a few hundred already over the past couple days. That would be because Sturgis is having its annual bike rally this week!! Now it seems we are gonna’ “swing through Sturgis” on the way home – how coincidental. While I love riding bikes, I am not a big rally fan (been there, done that SO many times). I go along for a couple reasons only; good entertainment (watching adults makes total fools of themselves & to see the latest fashions in the bike world). Duh - I should have known that’s why Chip so willingly volunteered to eat Italian for lunch yesterday in Coeur D’Alene!! Guess it only makes sense to do the local thing while “in the area”. Maybe we can “swing thru” the mall of America in Minneapolis on the way home. Hey, fair is fair.

Ya’ll the past week has been wonderful! In my humble opinion, we have possibly seen the most BEAUTIFUL land ever; the Canadian Rockies (Jasper Nat’l Park, Banff Nat’l Park, Lake Louise, Columbia Icefield’s & a couple other points of interest). What can I say – awesome, majestic, pristine, massive, diverse; again God worked overtime. The weather was all over the place which, I feel, further enhances the scenery & the adventure. Too coincidental, I had a birthday last week which I decided to turn into a week-long celebration (and why not!!). It started with a pedicure in Dawson Creek, BC, then 2 nights in a great hotel in Jasper, AB (had a killer shower with all kinds of Koehler body jet fixtures), dinner out 4 times (but who’s counting), lots of pictures, lots of sightseeing & lots of wildlife (quite a bit of which was in Wild Bill’s Saloon in Banff)!! What more could you ask for while living the trip of a lifetime during your birthday – pinch me!!

Anywho – we are back in the states now; back to reality as we trek it on home. One thing I found kind of funny was that when we crossed the border from Canada back into the US, the transition was so obvious (not sure if that’s a good thing or bad thing). Another thing I find peculiar on my journeys are the “panhandles” of certain states – why in the world did they go to the trouble of carving out a narrow little stretch of land sandwiched in between 2 other states or what have you, i.e. Florida, Oklahoma, Idaho. Regardless of our uniqueness, it feels real good to be “home” – one of the most magnificent, blessed & beautiful places on earth. Folks, we have it all right here and, after this trip, I feel we don’t quite appreciate “home” like we should; we all need to do our part & be active in whatever capacity (prayer, volunteering, voting, conserving, etc.). Never take this great land of ours for granted.

Stay tuned - I’ll keep you updated on the rest of the journey.

Xoxoxo to you all,

Cathy & the Gang

Shout Outs:
Happy Birthday Wednesday Randy
Happy Birthday Thursday Lynda
Army Graduation Congrat’s to Paxton
Army Graduation Congrat’s to Christian

August 3, 2010 ~ Tuesday
7:03am PT ~ 58.1o ~ Clear
Dawson Creek, BC ~ Alaska Highway

We arrived here last night; pretty town of around 11,000. FYI, this is the official beginning of the Alaska Highway constructed during WWII. The official end is in Delta Junction, AK about 1500 miles from here. In my opinion, this is one of the wonders of the world. We will stay here a couple days to sightsee & regroup.

We left Anchorage last Thursday morning & have traveled around 1500 miles ourselves – been some long, bumpy days. Our goal was to click off some miles on this particular leg of the journey. Some of this drive we did on the way in but most of it was new territory for us. The scenery has been wonderful, the towns/villages few & far between, and the roads………….. pretty bumpy (which is normal). The weather has been great; warmer & sunnier (which we really needed plus it enhances the scenery)!! We have been in the constant company of other RV’ers pretty much the entire time so we never feel “alone”. From this point on we will, for the most part, be in more populated areas; not as remote as the past several days.

Folks, there is this great book we have been “living by” called The Milepost; the bible of north country travel. It has been an amazing resource in finding & describing things. It essentially tells you mile-by-mile what to expect, i.e. watch out for Bison, campground ahead at MP 123, side road excursion 7.5 miles down the next gravel road, the history of bridge so & so, road improvements for the next 75 miles, etc. It’s especially helpful in the more remote areas because of the lack of signage & it certainly makes the time go by quicker. Sometimes I feel like a tour director; I’m reciting from the book as Chip is driving. Instead of wondering what’s on the other side of the mountain, now we know.

Good news!! Nicky has really come out of his shell on this trip. I think the visits from the kids did him a lot of good as well as all the socialization with other dogs. Reason I mention this is because he has discovered “my seat” (the co-pilot seat). Now, and much to my delight, instead of hiding behind the driver’s seat while in transit, he willingly sits with me!! Even if I have a book, map or a computer in my lap, he still wants in my seat. Folks, that’s tremendous progress for him.

Guess I better go; got lots to do & see. I simply cannot expand enough on how amazing this journey is. While the destination was great, truly the ultimate meaning is behind the day-to-day journey. It's expecting the unexpected & not being disappointed. It's planning one thing & doing the other. It's the interaction with locals, listening to total silence, being able to understand on a whole new level the who, what, when, where, how & why’s. Can’t wait to see what this week holds. And as expected, I'll take pix & I'll let you know about it.

Best to you all,

Cathy = )

Let Me Tell You About Jim..............

July 22, 2010 ~ Thursday

7:03pm ~ 71 degrees

Mile Post 88 ~ Parks Hwy

Aaaahhhh, a wonderful mix of sun, clouds & warmth. Nice change of pace from the beautiful (but cool & damp) coastal town of Seward. Yep, if you’re gonna’ be broke down, this is the type of weather & the place to do it in!! We were only about 20 miles from Talkeetna; our next destination for fishing & fun. Seems a power line had fallen across the highway about a mile ahead of us and traffic was stalled in both directions so we, like many others, were forced to make the best of the situation until the utility workers arrived. You see, this is the only road for most of us travelers to get us to our next stop; no side roads, no short cuts. One lady walking by said “it’ll be at least 3 hours till they fix thelines”. So, Chase & Dave took off up the road to see what going on. Chip, Nick & myself just hung out in the bus. Others were out & about as well. It really had become quite the social event & all kinds of speculation was going on as to when, where, how & why.

The boys came back a little later with their report; seems there is a really cool lodge close by that a lot of folks are heading to until things clear up. After about 1.5 hours of waiting for things to clear up, we decided to head there as well. So………Chip puts the bus in drive and…………..NOTHING!! We were dead in our tracks so to speak. Chip tried this & that, that & this but……..nothing, nadah, zippo. By this time, during the trial & error phase, utility trucks had gone by indicating some kind of potential progress. Shortly afterwards, the traffic started to move but………… we weren’t (talk about embarrassing). And talk about chaos; now WE were the hold up. And talk about nasty looks & comments; now we were the recipients. At one time I was on the phone with AAA, standing beside the Jeep in tow & not paying attention to the traffic behind me, when all of a sudden cars started going around us on the steep shoulder of the road - scared the crap out of me!!

Thankfully, by now, the State Troopers had diverted their attention from “the fallen power lines” to “the stalled RV blocking all traffic northbound”; we all soon became best friends. Chip & Chase were still mulling over owner’s manuals & trying every trouble-shooting effort there was, I was still on the cell with AAA (horrible reception, calls kept getting dropped, kept getting transferred to “someone” that works with Alaskan incidents), Nick was hiding behind the sofa and Dave was the ever patient liaison. By then, I decided to take matters into my own hands by finding a local repairman/tow (the AAA thing was frustrating). Then, in hero-like fashion, one of the State Troopers announces “I just called Jim at Milepost 91.5 to give you a tow. He’ll be here in about 10 minutes”. Victory, yippee, happy day!! Then, AAA calls me saying that “Jim is on the way”……..geeee’s. You know, we have had some very frustrating times with them in the past but, this time they came through (& in Alaska on top of that). Fortunately for us, we added on RV coverage right before the trip.

And as promised, Jim comes to the rescue in his big tow truck (it’s a little fancier than Bill’s at Dease Lake, BC I have to say). We were all so excited (at least I was). Jim quickly jumps into action, chats with Chip, then the battery box is pulled out…………again. Not to be critical but there is at least a foot of Yukon & Top of the World highway dirt & dust that is completely smothering the batteries. As you will recall, I did not particularly like the road conditions in that beautiful part of the world. Now, in my summation, all that horrid dust has come back to haunt us. Then Jim & Chip hook the jumper cables to the bus & voila – a positive connection!! We all jump for joy (at least I did). Chip paid up, I was getting ready to climb on board when Chip shouts “wait, tell him not to leave yet”…………the bus would still not go into gear. I caught Jim & the troopers before they pulled off into the sunset and they all quickly went into “Plan B”. They try the jumper cables again, the bus cranks, looks successful but.............. I announce “I will not get on the bus until it goes into gear & we are rolling”. Thankfully, my insistence pays off because it still would not go into gear SO the guys quickly jump into “Plan C”. By this time they had determined it was probably the alternator SO in order to get us “off the road & into safety” Jim kept the cables connected to the bus (like an umbilical cord) & we inched forward ½ mile down the road to the gorgeous Sheep Creek Lodge where we spent the night in one of the prettiest graveled parking lots I have ever seen. By now, it was around 10:30pm & the sun was setting. We all chuckled about everything, said our thank you’s & then parted ways. Kudo's to the Alaskan State Troopers & the fireman from Willow FD - they are total professionals with a wonderful sense of humor.

We have a generator on the RV so our home was still very much livable. We all had a good, strong cocktail (or 2) as I quickly whipped up a gourmet meal of Alaskan-size hot dogs. We joked about how the boys spent their summer vacation that day & that we were probably on the news that night in Anchorage & didn’t even know it. Everyone was in great spirits; just a little drained. At least, it was good weather & not raining, we were close to where we wanted to be & could carry on with our trip as planned, we were close to help when we needed it, God provided us with a gas stove & a simple meal, a generator, water, & a safe place to sleep. We laughed about the situation yet were grateful as well (I was especially grateful because I got to shampoo my hair & take a shower that morning). Yes, God is good & we are humbled; never take anything for granted. Around 12:15am, we finally crawled into bed. Jim was sending his friend Joe to work on the alternator at 8:00 Friday morning.

As promised, Joe arrived the next morning at 8:00. His summation was “it’s the alternator”. So, between Joe & Jim, they got us fixed up by around 3:00 that Friday. And what a gorgeous day to be broken down; we didn’t mind at all!! We all found things to fill our time while waiting on the new part; Chip cleaned the batteries & did other guy stuff, I took a long walk & made a flower arrangement from local wildflowers, Nicky basked in the sun because dogs didn’t belong inside on a day like that, the boys did typical 21 year old boy things – walk the river, walk the railroad track, collect some cool souvenir rocks, helped Chip out a little, then contributed to the local economy by supporting the pub at the Sheep Creek Lodge. Kudo's to Jim & Joe. They take their work seriously & were a joy to work with. Most others would say I'm not going to mess with an RV but these guys rock & they charged us very fairly!!

Around 3:30 Friday afternoon, we headed off to Talkeetna where we currently call Talkeetna Camper Park home. The guys have been stream fishing the past 2 days (in the rain for the most part). I stay “home” & do typical “the only girl on the trip” things. Life is good, God is great. We head back to Anchorage on Monday or Tuesday where the guys will enjoy the big city life before they leave. Nicky will sure miss them; they have been good medicine for him by listening to all his "girlfriend" issues.

July has been an awesome month with all the kids here……………….and, of course, I got pix of everything.

Thinking of you all,

Cathy & the Gang

What's a Dog to Do?

Sunday ~ July 18, 2010 ~ 9:38 PM AT
Anchorage, AK ~ 58.1 degrees ~ Raining


I’m SO confused!! It’s been a wild past 2 weeks. I just don’t know how to handle all these “feelings” I’m having inside. Never felt like this before; I’m all over the motor home. First there’s the Chena thing; we missed each other in Talkeetna last week because dad and Uncle Brad just had to go fishing in Willow Creek (they’re killing me). Then, to complicate things more, I met this new chick in Willow (I never knew I had choices!!). Her name’s Tilly & she’s HOT ~ ½ French Bull Dog & ½ Pug ~ way too sexy!! Nothing serious; we’re just “talking”.

Then, to make life ruffer, mom & dad sent me to doggie day care for a few days this week while they went to adult day care (or something like that, I think it was called the Hilton). Anyway, talk about the women there!! Ooohhh chiwawa ~ all over the board; big, gorgeous & confident to prissy little pure bred divas (way too complicated for me ~ they had special meds in their cubbies they took each day at lunch time). Now I’ve got little mutt syndrome ~ uuggghhh!! So, I talked to my teacher at day care & she suggested I go to the doggie shrink next door. Couldn’t figure how to work that one out; mom had her cell phone & they don’t let you out of the playground without your parents consent. I can’t wait till Chase & Dave get here Monday night so we can talk (dad just doesn’t seem to get it).

Then, when mom picked me up today, I smelled puppy on her ~ ggggrrrrr. Is she going to replace me?!?!?! I heard her talking to dad (they didn’t know I was listening) about going to a local Sled Dog Exhibition and Kennel yesterday. Anyway, there were 2 celebrity Iditarod sled dogs there and that’s where the pups were, too. Don’t they think I’m good enough to pull a winning sled this coming season?!?! Why would they get a “real sled dog”?!?!? Don’t they know I can do it?!??! I’ve got to prove it to them!!!

Thankfully, tomorrow night Chase & Dave get here for a week or so & I’m SO stoked!! Mom stresses when company’s coming (guess it’s a girl thing ~ but I love her for it). She gets in some kind of cleaning & laundry zone (Dad swears she marks his clothes with a “secret” mark to make sure he wears things at least 7 times before washing). Dad tries to avoid her on those days because he says “she gives him orders” (at least that’s what I heard him telling one of his buddies the other day on his cell phone). She says “they’re not orders, they’re requests & she shouldn’t have to ask, he should be able to read her mind”. Then he usually does something like fart or pee & leave the seat up, then she goes…………you know what I mean. I just go in my secret hiding place. Mom says I’m going to Petco for a bath tomorrow…..again….. because “the dirt is different up here plus I have to smell good for company”. Looks like this is a quickie wash & wear type visit; no pedicures or clippings this time (oh no, will there be more Alaskan cuties there??). And happy trails for all!! The parents are getting groceries tomorrow which means I will be getting the new amped up formula of Beneful (saw it on TV the other day ~ gotta get ready for the big pull).

Overall, it’s been a good week. Everyone got their wiggles out. Mom got “girl” restaurants, a spa visit, wore real clothes, watched real cable TV & shopped. Dad got “guy” restaurants, a spa visit, motor home & Jeep stuff done, too. It was a little sad though because Brad & Mere went home Monday night ~ we sure had a great time with them. This is a big town; lots of history & culture (so they say) but we’re all ready to move on with “the journey”. Besides, there’s this bad azz Malamute on steroids across from our site & this campground ain’t big enough for both of us. Tuesday morning, we’ll be heading out again; not sure where because dad’s still chasing fish & I’m still chasing my true love, Chena.

Wags & Licks to All,

Nicky & the Gang

Denali ~ The High One

July 9, 2010 ~ Friday ~ 1:00pm AT

Soldotna, AK ~ 70.3 degrees

After being in the Denali area for 3 days the skies finally cleared enough so we could take a group picture of us standing in front of Mt. McKinley. It was worth the wait; isn’t she spectacular!! We had just packed up the RV & were proceeding south on Hwy #3 (the Parks Hwy) towards Anchorage when I said “STOP, let’s take a picture”!! We came across the perfect spot with the perfect view of “The High One”. Evidently, a lot of other tourists thought so, too. No sooner had we taken our pix then about 10 other cars, trucks & RV’s stopped to do the same thing. And, as always, we ended up taking group shots for other people as well (part of the tourist photo code). One lady became so emotional over the magnitude of the view that she started crying (tears of joy of course) and we almost started crying. Then we all start chatting & instantly………..you become “family”.

Actually, while visiting Denali Nat’l Park is one of the biggest reasons to come to Alaska in the first place, the chances of seeing the grand peak can be rare (something like 20%). Trust me; I have been looking for her since we crossed the Alaskan border!! We were here 10 years ago, with family & friends, & did she her then but it’s just one of those things you can never get enough of.

FYI ~ Mt. McKinley rises to a whopping 20,320 feet & is the highest mountain in all of North America. Located in Denali National Park & Preserve, she is part of a 6.2 million acre wilderness & preserve. Mt. McKinley was called Denali, The High One, by the native Athabascan people and is part of the 600 mile Alaska Range. And, there’s a fault line involved somewhere so it’s common to feel a little rumble here & there (like we did in Tok, AK recently). Totally impressive & tons of history!! Ok, enough of the educational stuff. We did a limited self-tour of the park on Monday and walked a great trail along a river and, of course, got lots of pix. All but Nicky………….no dogs allowed, park rules.

BTW, Brad & Meredith arrived last Friday night ~ safely, on time & with most of their luggage. Seems Mere “forgot” her toiletry bag. I tried to tell her this is a no make-up zone & you’re lucky to get 1 bath a week (whether you need it or not – ha, ha) but……… we still ended up running to the local store at midnight anyway. We are so glad to have them with us; we have all been giddy with excitement. This is such a great adventure; mosquito’s & all!! We will be covering mostly the Kenai Peninsula during their visit (one of the fishing mecca’s of the world I have heard) because the guys really want to fish plus it’s an area we have never been to. I, personally, have enjoyed the role reversal while riding. Mere & Brad are typically both sitting up front, co-piloting, watching the world go by through a sometimes bug-spattered windshield, studying the maps & campground guides, etc. I still have to “direct” from time to time. If I didn’t, we’d be sleeping at the end of a deserted road, living by campfire & eating PBJ’s. That’s fine………………..for boy scouts.

We are now on the Sterling Highway, almost to Homer, AK (end of the road type thing). The drive here has been both scenic & alluring. The towns/villages along the way have been “primatively modern” (try googling that one), rustic yet picturesque, & the people, whether locals or travelers, super friendly…… except for this one crabby man, 2 days ago in Cooper Landing, that spoke French only (I think he was speaking foreign because he was cussing at his wife because she was giving horrible backing directions). Mere even went to move his picnic table to help out & they didn’t even say thank you. Anyway, he was “infringing” on other campsites & I’m like “he better play by the campground rules” &, lucky for him, he finally pulled his rig on “his” side of the imaginary line. Little rant there………….sorry.

Anyway, the fresh water creeks and lakes are as blue-green as the Caribbean but the water is frigid (just ask Brad, he “fell” in). We have been surrounded by snow-laced mountains since leaving Anchorage. There is just something about the beauty; it casts a spell on you. The guys have been fishing along the way & even took a guided fishing excursion yesterday. Mere went along for the ride (& to help manage all the fish they were supposed to catch). I stayed “home” to do “housey” things & start supper – that’s my excuse anyway.

Gotta go!! We just pulled into Homer (54.8 degrees – bbbrrrr). Now I know why Charlie (we met him in Dawson City, YT) loves it here (only like a 30-40 degree variance year round??). Actually, I think every RV we’ve passed the last 7 weeks is here!! There are sea otters frolicking in the bay (too adorable - I WANT one)!! I feel like we’re in a Gorton’s Seafood commercial with all the fishing boats, piers & wooden buildings. Thankfully, Mere is up front trying to help find a “nice” campground; the guys are trying to find a nice bar. I just want a nice bathhouse because today is MY day to be a princess & take a shower (ha, ha). Oh my gosh!! Our new friends, Merv & Doris, from South Dakota are here!! He got his picture made with Sarah Palin last year & is “buds” with her dad. They are celebrating their 51st anniversary. They took a plane ride over Denali NP (I am SO jealous). I told you; everyone becomes family on the road.

Signing off from the “end of the road”,
xoxoxoxox
Cathy & Gang

P. S. Nicky, well he’s just fine. I’m sure he’ll be updating you soon on Chena & his “new” love interest – oh brother.

Also, pray for Chase. He’s in Spain & has the flu. He’s going to the pharmacy tomorrow for some meds. He’s bummed; says they are in a wonderful area. I’m sure this infringes on his “social” life a little, too. We miss you buddy & wait to see you & Dave in a few weeks.

Leslie, xoxoxox, we miss you. Thanks for house sitting.

I asked Chip to do a blog entry, he said “I don’t do blogs” & I said “Nicky does”…………………..

Sandy, please send some sun & warmth up here!! No humidity, though.

Holland & Mark, safe travels to San Diego. Holland, we are happy for you. Best wishes for much success!!

Nannie, congratulations on the Striper!! Way to show the guys how to fish!! Chip & Brad need some lessons from you; they aren’t doing well up here!! The closest we’ve come to trout or salmon is in a restaurant. They use every rationale possible like timing, weather, too sunny, too rainy, late spawning season, blah, blah, blah. They should just man up.

Daddy, I will try my best to bring you back a moose or bear (may be tiny & stuffed though).

Nicky ~ The Iditarod Contender

June 30, 2010 ~ Wednesday
Fairbanks, AK ~ 3:00pm AT ~ 67.6 degrees ~ Cloudy

Wow!! This is the life. Now I understand what all the yapping has been about (you know, with this Alaska-trip-thing Dad has been talking about for 2 years now). There are some real babes here!! I’m on top of the world!! It's been a LONG drive up here but the reward has been worth it. It's like the "pot of gold at the end of the rainbow" type-thing. And you should see Chena; she’s a 2 year old Malamute ~ be still my heart. Met her in Tok & hit it off instantly. We are planning to hook up in Talkeetna next week ~ can't wait!! I’ve been hearing from the other pooches along the way that the “big deal” is to mush (be a sled dog) for either an Iditarod or Yukon Quest team. I’m gonna’ do it; I’m gonna’ win Chena’s heart. Eating twice as much Beneful now so I’ll be in great shape for the big events!!

Mom has been taking a break since we’ve been here in Fairbanks (I’m worried about her). She hasn’t even picked up her camera but I’m tail waggin’ happy about that!!! She’s even taking a break from blogging & journaling; something about getting ready for Meredith & Brad’s arrival this Friday (sure hope they are bringing Harley, that would be sweet!!). Mom made me go to the doggie spa, too, because they’re coming. This time I got my feet trimmed, had a manicure & pedicure (I was telling the groomer about my aspiration to mush so I’m guessing all future sled dogs get this type of treatment). Aaaaahhhh, I was in heaven, or close to it at least being here at the top of the world.

Mom also has been recovering from the last 2 days of driving it took to get here to Fairbanks. Actually, we were all road weary. The drive was only 375 miles (kind'a broken up into 3 legs) but the second leg was particularly RUFF. During that stretch, I hid behind dad's seat pretty much the whole time because the road was SO bad. I was mortified!! Mind you, we have hit some bumpy areas along the way but that was really bad. BTW, Bump-o-meter was going crazy (that's what mom & dad call my pet chipmunk that chirps everytime we hit a bump). Anyway, it was all I could do to stand up & jump into mom's seat to watch the scenery & keep her company so she would feel safe (that's my job). And at that point in the road, I was constantly hearing dad say the "s" word & then mom would say "slow down" & he would say "do you think I meant to do that" & she would say "yes" (I'm only relaying what was said).

To make the "tail" a little clearer, we were traveling from Dawson City, YT to Tok, AK on a road called "The Top of the World Highway". The first leg (from DC to the border) was fine; about 75 miles +/-. Man, was it gorgeous & worth it.............so they say. I believe I heard the word "exhilirating" a few times. We even took a little "paws" for photos, a picnic & to let me run free like a "real dog". It was like a scene straight from The Sound of Music. Then................we crossed the border (the 2nd leg) into Alaska and suddenly.............the road was a "#$@*!! disaster" (only repeating what I heard). Mom tries to find the beauty in everything but she was suddenly speechless, stopped taking pictures & got a bad headache. Dad, well, he was pretty quiet, too. Thankfully, all of a sudden...............out of nowhere................... there comes a reprieve. A little town called Chicken, AK. It was only supposed to be a gas stop & potty break but mom & dad seemed to enjoy that little "paws" in particular. Mom loved the gift shop (she said they had some totally unique items & couldn't resist) & dad loved the saloon (because they had some totally unique beer & couldn't resist). Don't you love compromise. I can tell mom really enjoyed that stop, too, because she got the camera out again (gggrrrr). Anyway, they came back happy & we all "suffered through" the rest of the 2nd leg to Tok (where we spent the night & I met Chena).

The next day, we drove the 3rd leg from Tok to Fairbanks (200 miles +/-). Dad was ready to leave at like 7:30am but mom was saying "it's not like we have a go to work or something". Anyway, this was a main road (lots better than yesterday). It was pretty dippy, dad kept slowing down & speeding up, then stopping, then dropping the "s" bomb. I got a little queasy. Mom had her nose buried in the map then all of a sudden she ran to the window with her camera & shouted "Denali" but it was another false alarm (to which she said "crap" because dad hit a bump & she hit the corner of the table & now has a new bruise - she's such a trooper). Soon, we stopped to take a "paws" again in Delta Junction on Hwy 2. I jumped out to mark my territory (like usual - duh) but mom came unglued because I pee'ed on the sign she was getting ready to take a picture of (I didn't know any better, I swear). I think they said it was "The End of the Alaska Highway" marker & for some reason this was important to her picture collection - gees 'o pete!! On top of that, she made me "smile" for another silly picture (guess she was punishing me).

Anywho, Fairbanks is pretty cool; good ole working class town as mom & dad say. Good place for us to regroup plus it’s a little warmer which we all like. Mom likes the town because they have “a very authentic Italian restaurant”. Dad hates the restaurant because “they don’t have air conditioning”. From what I heard, when mom was talking to a friend the other day (didn’t mean to eavesdrop mom – I’ve got your back), she just orders a good bottle of Cabernet (& mom doesn’t typically drink a Cab) & that makes dad forget about the lack of A/C so they can both enjoy their meal. Mom is really smart like that. But, what I REALLY like is when they grill out because I get to chow down on the steak bone or left over chicken!! They must know I’m in training to be a sled dog; it’s SO empowering to have their support.

The campground here is nice. It’s called River’s Edge RV Resort & Cottages. It’s BIG & there are LOTS of other pooches, the Chena River runs beside us (just think, they named the river after my gal – be still my heart), & a great restaurant is here (makes mom real happy) called The Chena Grill!! Most of the campgrounds in Canada & Alaska have been big & nice come to think of it (I guess because every other vehicle on the road is an RV of some sort it seems). And there’s always some kind of yapping, full blooded, show off dog or some behemoth “bully” around. You know, I really impressed Chena the other day when a bully came trottin’ by. It took all I had but I sucked it up & walked the other way to avoid a confrontation. I’m a lover, not a fighter you know; that’s part of the ASPCA pact. I think Chena really digs that, too. I had so wanted to take a romantic midnight stroll with her the other night in Tok to see the full moon but the sky never dims up here this time of year ~ bummer. From what I hear mom say (according to the locals) is that if the sky would darken up we could possibly see the Aurora Borealis (she’s bummed about that, too).

I know dad is really anxious to head south to Denali, Wasilla area (home of the Iditarod plus mom wants to meet Sarah Palin), Anchorage & the Kenai Peninsula (seems there’s really good fishing there). Dad can’t wait for Brad to get here so he can have a fishing buddy (& mom’s all for that one). Mom can’t wait for Meredith to get here (she gets bored with us guys – she says we smell & snore & some other things I won’t mention). I know she really wants a spa visit; I think I’ll get on the internet & find her a good spa in Anchorage. Dad says he wants to live here for a while; just sprung that on mom the other night (I think he used her tactic & ordered a bottle of her kind of wine - Pinot Gris). She says “go for it but she’s going back home”. Me & dad will miss her. Actually, Dad met a guy named Charlie that lives in Homer, AK (down on the Kenai Peninsula). Charlie loves it here & rides a motorcycle, too. I hope mom will come visit so she can see me pull the winning sled in one of the upcoming races!! I want to make her proud!!

You know, I get SO bored here inside the bus when mom & dad go out sightseeing, running errands or get in cleaning mode. Well, I figured out how to do this blog thing on mom’s computer (& I don’t even have thumbs). I hope mom will be proud of me. I better go. It’s taken me ALL day to hunt & peck this blog out & they should be back soon. And, like mom would end her blogs……………….

xoxoxox to you all (I cannot find the "paw" key),

Nicky = )

P.S. Shout out to Chase. He's in Spain for a couple weeks. I really miss him & can't wait till he comes to see us. Maybe he can give me some cool tips on hitting it off with Chena. He likes to cook so maybe he can create a romantic Beneful recipe just for us. That would be awesome - will you email it to mom!! Be careful & take lots of pix..................uh, so mom will be happy, you know what I mean.

Top of the World Highway

June 24, 2010 ~ Thursday ~ Dawson City, YT

9:00am PT ~ 49.4 degrees ~ Rainy

Hello All,

Can you hear me way down there!! We're heading to the Top of the World Highway in a few minutes. Packing things up now to head into town where we'll catch the ferry to take us across the Yukon River to "the other side". Only takes about 7 minutes total.

We had a change of plans a couple days ago. We took a "little" detour to come to Dawson City because "everyone" said it was a "must see". Cute little town, LOTS of history behind it, been there done that. Went to the museum yesterday, did a little sightseeing, talked to some locals that live here & some visitors as well. This was a booming place back in the late 1890's because of the Gold Rush. This tiny town housed 30,000 + people & did so for years before starting the slow decline "back to normal". Like a lot of places, Dawson City relies mainly on tourism now but does have a population of a few thousand year round. The folks that live here now LOVE it; even when it's -50 degrees outside!! They boast about all the outdoor activities despite the lack of sunshine. There is even a school for Performing Arts here among other things of interest as well.

Speaking of sunshine, I went to The Dome last night (if that's what you want to call it when the sun is still shining). The Dome is a hill that overlooks the town, river & surrounding area. This time of year (& for the next couple months), if you stay there from 11:30pm - 1:30am-ish, you can watch the sun set & the sun rise within just a couple hours of each other!! Well, I was there for the sunset but wasn't willing to stay for the sunrise. Keep in mind, the sun may set behind a peak but it's still very daylight outside. They don't start seeing dark again till late August.

Also, there are quite a few motorcycles here (& have been along the entire journey as well). We have seen that the vast majority of bikes, in Northern BC & the Yukon, have been BMW's & KTM (very few Harley's/Honda's at all)!! Seems those are the only bikes that can really withstand a journey under these road conditions. Anyway, that's according to the guys at the bar last night & it was a very competitive conversation as to why "my bike is better than your bike because..............". We enjoyed the banter. There is a small bike rally here for the next couple days by the way. What I find interesting is that the guys we have spoken to are die hard enthusiasts with a "mission" for riding this far, on whatever type of bike. Some are riding in pairs; a lot are riding alone (which is SCARY to me). They are of all ages, come from different countries, & have their own unique story. Simply amazingly.

We're off. Best to you all, keep in touch when you can & thanks for your support. We miss you & are thinking about you & your families.

Cathy = )

Let Me Tell You About Bill..........

Saturday, June 19, 2010 ~ Dease Lake, Hwy #37, BC

First of all ~ HAPPY FATHER’S DAY ~ Ralph & Bob. You are the best dad's in the world. We love & miss you both!! Ralph, you would love it here; this is FORD country ~ they must have a monopoly in Canada!!

Bbbrrr ~ it was chilly last night; around 43 degrees. Up around 8:30AM PT today, made a pot of coffee, threw on some clothes, packed up camp quickly & headed into town to find a tow truck………yes, a tow truck. Seems Chip did a little 4-wheeling last night before supper & got the Jeep stuck up (I guess that’s what they’re for ~ ay?).


Stopped at the general store & Chip asked a local guy with a truck if he wanted to pick up a couple extra dollars. Chip explained the situation & the guy quickly said “nope, you’re on your own”. Evidently he had “been there, done that”. We rode on down “Main Street” and came across a sign that said “24 hr Towing”; turned into the drive and Chip went inside the “office” to see what arrangements he could make. He was a little leery about getting out in the first place because the guard dog was barking & semi-growling at us. He courageously went in regardless.



So, I waited, looked around at all the junk cars & trucks & campers, etc. (my type of thing you know) & waited some more. Meanwhile, Nick was protecting me from the guard dog. He jumped into the driver’s seat, looked out the window & kept watch over things; occasionally revealing his lower fangs to the guard dog to show that he meant business as well.


Totally random, there was this cool, old army Jeep that had probably been sitting there since WWII (of course I got a pic). Don’t know why but I was totally infatuated with it; it would have been a great restoration project for someone (Brad??). It had wood slat railing on the sides of the bed, was painted in army camo (very weathered I might add), and had a gas tank strapped on the top of the cab (I’m sure that was a standard feature back then). If I could have packed it into the RV for you Brad, I would have.


Anyway, back to the story. I was getting concerned about what was taking so long!! So, I mustered up the courage to walk past the guard dog & check on things. Got to the door & that’s when I met Bill (William is his formal name). He & Chip were “chatting” (rather Bill was “nicely ranting”). We all ended up “chatting” a little longer………and longer……..and longer. Finally, Chip “politely” suggested we head back to the camp ground to get the Jeep.


Got there, parked the RV……….again………… & I hopped into the truck with Bill (I asked first of course). Chip walked down the path to lead the way (I wasn’t even sure how far back into the trail the Jeep was). To me, Bill’s truck was a reflection of him ~ dusty, bucket seats, International Flatbed, a little aged but dependable. He had a collection of cassettes neatly lined across the dash (we were jamming to Jerry Lee Lewis). We made small talk; he was nice enough (I think he was surprised I was even riding with him). He told me a couple towing tales; it was interesting to listen to his perspective. Then he told me a story about some crazy Moose hunters coming there, spending a fortune on their trip, not getting any “Moose for their money”, getting really stuck up, etc. He said “what a waste of money, should’a just stayed home & bought some beef, would’a been a lot cheaper - ay”.


Made it to the “battle zone” & I think he was relieved because the Jeep wasn’t far down the road at all nor was it severely stuck up. I said “piece o’ cake – ay”? He just chuckled. I jumped out of the truck (camera poised to photo journal – you bet ‘cha). Bill instructed Chip to get in the Jeep. He then commenced to winching the Jeep out of the mud. Simple enough; only took about 20/30 minutes. Then, back to the RV to settle up. Bill only charged us $125; we assumed it would be a few hundred (you know the deal – tourists, Saturday, driving a big fancy RV). But, he kept it fair. We chatted a little while longer, said our good-byes & we were back on the road in no time (but not before I got a parting pic of Chip & Bill).


Seems Bill is the youngest of 9 children (7 girls & 2 boys) & the only living sibling left – he’s almost 71. He’s been working since he was 15 years old. Got out of high school each day & went to work at the local service station (sometimes worked till 2:30am). That’s where he fell in love with what he does now. Back then they didn’t have much money, not poor, had what they needed, dad worked hard to provide, but if you wanted anything else, you had to work for it. Nice philosophy to live by – ay? His dad didn’t get his first new car until late in life; that was very important to them all.



Seems Bill & his wife live about 8 miles out of town, “didn’t want to live in town, would never get any rest ‘cause people would always be wanting him”. Hey, didn’t his sign say 24 hr towing?? And it turns out he has several huskies at his log cabin (which he built himself). He jokingly ranted about the instructions (or lack of) that came with the “house kit”. He said, “They call the logs ‘sticks’ and they didn’t explain how to properly stack them. Do you know how much those things weigh”? I chuckled to myself. Bill says he’ll never retire “until they put him in the ground”. He doesn’t want any employees either; does it all himself. Employees want benefits & it’s just too much of a hassle, etc. (again, another chuckle). Bill had to kill a grizzly one time (the only time). Seems the bear came up to the corner of his porch, the dogs were barking madly but the bear put his head down & continued towards them anyway then………….bam, Bill stopped him in his tracks (with his EU75 or some kind of gun). Bill says, “He was just a youngster, about 2 & that’s probably why the bear came up on the porch anyway – young & inexperienced”.


You know, Bill had the prettiest, clearest blue eyes for a man of 70. Those eyes revealed to me that he was a good man; that he probably had a few other tales to tell. Bill was from Arkansas originally, lived in Southern Cali for a while, then ended up in Alaska (not sure of the entire story). Of course, he had his opinion of Canadian politics & we joked about ours as well. We all have our opinions – ay??


And the guard dog, “her” name is Albert. Albert is an Aussie mix & “she” was as round as “she” was tall. Actually, Albert was supposed to be a “he”; seems the seller got a little mixed up. Nonetheless, Bill is happy with Albert. When he found out Al was a gal, he shipped “her” to the closest vet asap (200 miles away +/-) & now Albert is an “it”. He explained this with such pride & candor. I like ‘ole Bill. And for the record, Albert was totally harmless; I was never afraid.


FYI – Dease Lake is in the middle of nowhere land. It sits on the Arctic Pacific Continental Divide & has a couple other claims to fame. We have been in SUCH remote land for the past 3 days (I was so bored I started an Animal Sighting list). Just got into White Horse, YK ~ yes we are now in the Canadian Yukon Territory at Hi-Country RV Resort on Alaskan Hwy #1 & FINALLY have internet, cell, TV, people, civilization, people, stoplights, people. Will catch you all up later, getting ready to go into town & explore. We all safe & still cruising along.



Miss you all,



Cathy, Chip & Mr. Nick

June 16, 2010 Wednesday
11:47am PT ~ 67.4 degrees ~ Cache Creek, BC

Ay ~ We’re in Canada ~ You bet ‘cha!!

Yep, we were up & at it around 8:00 this morning. Brilliant blue sky, big fluffy white clouds & warm temps to top it off. Folks, I’ll attest to the very positive impact a few “creatures comforts” can make on how a person can feel in the morning after living in a motor coach for 1 month exactly (yesterday…. but who’s keeping record)!! Last night around 7pm, after a LONG day, Chip made the executive decision that “we were staying in a hotel”. And my response, with a sigh of despair, was “awweeee, shucks” (uh - it was more like “Thank you God”). So, we stopped in Cache Creek & pulled into Sage Inn (too adorable) then walked across the highway to have dinner at Bears Claw Lodge (great ~ you bet ‘cha). And this morning, I took a DOUBLE shower & even shaved my legs twice (so I’ll hopefully feel clean twice as long - ay). And no, I didn’t care if the motel, the town or the country ran out of hot water this morning ~ it was “my time”. Chip snored all night, another positive sign of the rewards of good, creature comforts. The motel was pet friendly so Nick stayed with us, too. He even had some other rescue doggie buddies to play with. Happy days for everyone!! Can I get an amen!!

Left Vancouver Tuesday around 9:45am. By choice, we took the scenic drive along “Cultural Journey BC Highway 99” from Vancouver, BC to Cache Creek, BC. It was only about 170 miles BUT, as with all scenic routes, they fluctuate from curvy, to hilly, to steep (13% grade 3 different times), sometimes 2 lanes, sometimes 3 lanes (& sometimes should only be 1 %#@!!* lane) so we did not click off a lot of miles yesterday. Then there’s the urge to “sightsee” which slows you down even more. BUT, what the heck, it’s not as though we had to be at work Wednesday morning, right??

The entire ride was scenic; the first half was absolutely jaw dropping & breathtaking!! Speaking for Chip, I’m sure he was to the point that if he heard me say “stop, you have GOT to see this” one more time, he was probably going to either sedate me or push me out of the motor coach. I tried to contain myself because I knew he’s driving & I didn’t want him to feel like he was “missing out on anything”; that was hard. Again, God worked overtime on His precious creation. That particular drive is called the” Sea to Mountain Highway” (now I know why ~ a must see for your future travels). You would have to understand the geography of the area to understand the beauty & grandeur. To our west, it seemed like islands & mini-mountains were randomly sprouting out of lakes but it was actually the Pacific intertwined with the land. And to our east were massive mountains that seemed to disappear into the clouds. We passed lots of quaint, picturesque villages (I’m sure they were weekend & summer retreats for the city folks), spectacular waterfalls that appeared from nowhere & were so artfully created, vistas of snow capped mountain ranges (the Appalachian’s on steroids) and yes, finally, the mack daddy of all ski resorts ~ Whistler/Blackcomb (peeps, believe what you hear about it ~ amazing!!).

We stopped in Whistler Village just to say “we did it” (but mainly because Nick had to pee-pee & partly because Chip didn’t want to hear me say “please stop” one more time). Had some lunch & took a few pix. Too funny ~ while I was taking pix, Chip was holding my Black/White "everyday" purse (thank you Miss Sandy) & this lady came over to him, was doing a survey & asked him bunches of questions (so glad I got out of that one). I got a pic of their exchange (couldn’t resist) & all he got for it was a “scenic” postcard. Seriously, the area looked great; no doubt from all the pre-Olympic prep work. The village was alive with summer tourists & the slopes had been summer-ized; it was a BMXer & zip-liner’s paradise (yes, kids, the tunes were jammin’).

After that respite we were back on the road. This next stretch was not as fabulous as the first; scenic nonetheless. At one point, on a more challenging portion of the highway, Chip asked “how did they even build this road” (because it was SO remote in that area). Then, in total bewilderment, he said “really, why did they even build this road”. And kudos to him; it takes a lot of physical & mental stamina to drive this type of terrain (I wore holes on my side of the floor just putting on brakes). I am just SO thankful he didn’t ask me to drive any of that stretch or we would have went to plan B.

And poor Nicky, when he sees me whip out the camera, he hides completely under the driver’s seat (not sure if he’s camera shy or if it’s a safety concern he has). Anyway, as with any seasoned tourist & co-pilot, you do what you gotta do ~ ay? So, all day, I was juggling between journaling, taking pictures, studying the map & learning metric conversions (mainly checking bridge height clearances for the RV). Because we are not returning via this route, I had to remember to look behind us for any potentially missed photo ops (that’s when I needed a bungie cord & I have the bruises to prove it). While most of my pix are taken out of the windshield, sometimes I have to make the creative call of whether to go to a side window, open it up, secure my camera strap (& myself) & take the pic. To me, the results are typically worth it. Just think, if I was made to “follow the rules” & buckle up, we’d never make it anywhere on time.

On the way to Prince George, BC via BC #97N right now & clicking off some overdue miles (oh brother, “some people” are overly concerned with time schedules it seems ~ like we have to be at work tomorrow or something – ay?). The roads are lots better today mainly because the terrain has leveled out somewhat (really reminiscent of Wyoming with a touch of Montana & Idaho according to Chip). Lush, breezy, clear, warm, sprawling, lots of horses, cows, bugs, lakes, rivers, log homes, motorcycles & RV’s!! The land is NOT nearly as remote as I/we had feared. Nice towns & ample supplies are frequent enough (on these main roads anyway). Too funny, we keep passing places like 100 Mile Town, 108 Mile Resort, etc. I guess they have run out of names. Should cover around 400 miles in total today. Life is good.

XOXOX to you all. Thanks for your continued prayers & support while we are on The Road 2 Yonder. Miss you bunches.

Cathy = )

Monday 6/14/10 ~ 10:10pm PT

Vancouver, BC ~ 59.1 degrees

Bon Nuit from Vancouver!!

Yawn, yawn!! It's been a long, drawn out day today but thankfully pleasant, peaceful & uneventful. We have to spend yet another night here in beautiful Vancouver in order to have some minor work done on the RV frige first thing in the morning (like I've said before, it's always "something" on a trip like this)

We are moving further north in our journey so the sky stays illuminated just a little longer each day. Currently, the sunlight is barely visible even up to about 10:15pm. All that will change when we get to Fairbanks in a couple weeks. There, it will never be completely dark each night ~ which is a little weird. Thank goodness we'll have had quite a bit of travel time so our bodies can "adjust" into that change gradually. You know, we have about 2500 more miles to go (+/-) to get to Fairbanks. From this point forward, we'll be booking it just to get there in time for the kids visits (can't wait to see them ~ hey Mere, Brad & Chase). Until then, gone will be the larger cities (or any size town for that matter), a variety of dining options or grocery stores, spas (still waiting on that visit to happen), and good paved roads (we will be in dire need of a good chiropractor & hot tub). Also, on this trip, we are foregoing the Inside Passage (since we have done that tour before). That will make the drive time seem even longer BUT...............it's all good!!

Totally random ~ back in California, Chip got up a small collection of firewood & put it on this rack thing we have on the back of the Jeep. Well, when going through the Canadian customs check at the border, they made us "give it up". Seems there is a concern with American bugs crossing over into their territory. Anyway, that just really struck me as funny because we have hauled that wood FOREVER it seems like only to have it confiscated. Chip asked the guards what they were going to do with the wood, "have a bon fire"?? Oh, brother. I did, however, try to lighten the mood by asking them for a picture for my travels BUT they declined. Hey, at least I did manage to get a chuckle out of them.

WOW!! We have had a BLAST here in Vancouver the past couple of days (yeah, I know ~ we're a little late for the Olympics). Yesterday, as we explored downtown, we kept having feelings of deja vu each time we'd turn a corner; the old memories just came flooding back. The last time 2 times we were here, we were either going-to or heading-home from Alaska. We have been warmly reminded as to why we are so fond of this city. An added bonus is that it seems even better than before. I'm sure the city "amped" it up a bit in preparation for the winter olympics (or was it because they knew we were coming to visit). Shout out to our former running mates while here in the city ~ Greg & Holly Henson from Blue Springs, MO (& congratulations on the new grandson)!!

Sunday morning, we did the waterfront self tour, then scooted over to the Granville Island Public Market (similar to Pike's Place in Seattle ~ a whole 'nother wonderful chapter) where we did a little window shopping & got a quick snack & refreshment at The Sandbar (why can't we have places like that back home!!). Then, off for a little more sightseeing & back down to the waterfront marina for more refreshments at Cardero's (another great establishment ~ met some great people). Last but not least, we couldn't close out the evening without heading to the Gaslamp district where we stopped in at The Steamworks (hi Janco ~ wonderful bartender!!). There, we met 2 wonderful guys from Cologne, Germany (hi Stephan). They were headed to northern Cali to check out the Redwood's so we shared some great travel stories.

What makes a city like Vancouver so interesting is that it's so international & so architecturally appealing & has just the perfect amount of British flair. Therefore, when you meet people, you share lots of stories about travel, business, history ~ whatever. You're never at a loss for conversation. I tell you, I feel like we have known the folks from yesterday FOREVER!! The locals have been so friendly & accomodating, too. And, of course, I got tons of pix.

The weather has been amazing while here, too (and we REALLY needed that). We rolled in late Saturday afternoon to brilliant blue skys, warm temps, low humidity & non-stop scenery!! The campground was off the Woodall's charts (to the good ~ by far, it's one of the best in all our travels over the years). It was like a postcard; very English & orderly & in the city limits (which is convenient for RVer's). Nicky really liked it, too.

Best wishes to all. Have a great week & I'll update you in a few days. Until then.........

Bon Nuit!!

Cathy, Chip & Nick

Wednesday, June 8, 2010 ~ 59 degrees ~ 8:58am PT ~ Eureka, CA

Good Morning To All!!

Wake up world~~!! If I have to, you should too (& yes, I realize most of you are ahead of me already)!! The sun is trying SO hard to peak through the clouds this morning (we had another storm roll through here last night ~ rain event). It felt like a magnet, trying it's hardest just to lure me out of bed. I was really feeling refreshed (like in a Folger's commercial or something). Then, I got a really bad cramp in my calf from stretching and that pretty much catapulted me out of bed. Oh, well...........but I still feel perky!!

Ya'll, things DO make a difference in how we feel each day while being on the road for this amount of time; trust me. Like sunshine, warmer temps, blue sky, flowers in bloom, nice people, good food, good "whine" & good spa's (still waiting on that experience). We did a day excursion yesterday into Willow Creek, CA (east of here 50 miles) just to get a little warmth. On the Pacific side of the mountains, it was rainy, foggy, 58 degrees & lack luster. On the "other side" the sun just magically popped out; flowers were blooming & the temp warmed up to 75 degrees!! The area, overall, is just opening up for the summer so there are no real "headlines" to share on great outdoor adventure for now. After the excursion, got back & did laundry. Chip worked on the hydrogen fuel cell machine we have hooked up on the RV (it has been working like a charm, better gas mileage, etc ~ doing its thing!!). Then we headed out to The Sea Grill in town for a fine dining experience. I really needed that "pick me up". Met a gal, Liz the bartender, there from KY & we gabbed with her for a while. Too funny, when she heard our "accents" (I guess that makes us foreigners), her's suddenly reverted back to a cute, little southern drawl (she was given permission to be herself). She's moving back home Tuesday, been in the area for 5 years after college graduation; going to "regroup". Shout out to her ASU friends in Boone, NC. She really loves it there (as we do too & are missing it this summer).

I/we have finally settled into the 3 hr PT time zone difference. FYI ~ we have been in all 4 different US time zones during this trip (ET, CT, MT & PT). Fortunately, they all observe Standard Time (not all observe Daylight Savings Time ~ I think I have that correct). So, sometimes it takes me a few minutes to figure out where we are, what time it is & what day it is. All the electronics have to be "coordinated". Just part of the journey & journeling process.

We are preparing to "tear down camp" for the next leg of this journey (relatively simple process in this big rig; got it down to a science). Poor Nicky, he's like "here we go again, let me get in my hiding place till we settle down again, you're killing me here". I'm sometimes right there with him. There is a hunger & spirit for travel & adventure BUT there is also a need for "stability" in order to absorb, regroup, reflect & enjoy the different locales and people. I wonder "what makes them tick" as much as they wonder the same about us. And I love to talk to strangers (I know that comes as a surprise ~ maybe that's where Meredith gets her "be Mere buddy" thing). But......................we got a schedule to keep............uuggghhh!!

We will be cruising up the Pacific coastline into Oregon today & checking it out for the next several days. Siiiigggghhhh, my "to do" list (as always) is totally different from Chip's "to do" list ~ he wants to stay in all State Parks, fish for dinner (& I AIN'T cleaning 'em), drink beer & make campfires. That's totally fine as long as we have 50 amp power, hot water, sewer connections & a back up plan b/c of the lake of fish he catches for dinner. Then, it's onto Washington state (where I hope we can enjoy Seattle to the max ~ we love it there, it's gorgeous & exciting!!). I hope to find the elusive "Sun Angel" there so I can tan, get my Vit D fix & feel totally pampered in 20 minutes flat (if I can do that one thing, I can probably skip the spa visit ~ hhhuuummmhh, not!!). We have several tanning colleagues in that area as well & hope to hook up with them, too. And then there's Pike's Place ~ fabulous!! Food, art, flowers, very eclectic!! Of course there are a trillion other things the area has to offer, hope to do at least 1/2 a dozen or so.

Well, I'm off. Gotta' do my packing-up chores (somebody is SO impatient & it ain't Nicky!!). Best wishes to you all. Hope you are enjoying the blog. Please always feel free to comment, share the site with others. You can also contact us via e-mail or call either one of our cells (it amazing how those 2 little tools make the distance between us all non-existant). We miss you all and are thinking of you often (really!!). Remember, there's still time to make plane reservations & meet us "somewhere along the road". Be prepared, you'll need to pack a bag of sunshine & warmth with you.

xoxoxox

Cathy = )

P.S. Check out the Jeep pic. No wonder most drivers are "keeping a distance" from us.

Nickey Does a Willie's Pot

Monday June 7, 2010 ~ 71.7 degrees Eureka, CA

Move over Red Lobster, here comes "Allegro Bus Bay". When on the coast (whether it be east or west) eat like you're at the coast is our philosophy!! We just finished up supper; a Willie's Pot. For those of you that aren't familiar with this messy but fine dish, it's crab legs, shrimp, corn on the cob, carrots & other select goodies. Way too good & I know the neighbors were envious; we had the windows open & the Eureka Bay breeze carried the aroma right across the "resort".

Well, as you all know, Nick is with us on this journey & he's been kind'a skiddish this time around. BUT, not to say that he doesn't have a "spirit" of adventure for he has done lots of firsts. One I will share now & the others I'll save for another segment. Well, I was washing dishes (excuse me, loading them in the dishwasher) then.....................looked over my shoulder & ................low & behold Nick was EATING out of the trash can (that's SO out of character for him)!! He evidently wanted what we were having for supper so I made him up a dish of his own (see the pic).

You know, there's something about the Northern part of California. I don't know if it's the altitude, the overcast skies & lake of sunshine, the ocean breeze, the barometric pressure or whatever but the peeps here are so "mellow" (hummmhh, could it be the strictly medicinal marijuana that's so abundantly available). Anyway, point is, I guess strange things make people do different things but in Nickey's case I'll attribute it to everything but the local "herbs". I'm just glad to see him come out of his shell.

Best to all, holla' later!!

xoxoxo

Cathy = )

Gadzooks!! We're in Eureka, CA

Sunday, June 6, 2010 ~ 59 degrees

Hello all!! We just "set up camp" & are getting ready to ride into the historic downtown district for a little sightseeing & regrouping. We'll be here for the next few days (having a new clutch put in the Jeeper at the local dealership it seems ~ can't have outings like this without some kind of "issue").

We have been riding on some very scenic, narrow, winding & hilly roads for the past 2 days & it feels SO good to "be still" even if it is mainly for mechanical issues. Saturday AM, we left Healdsburg, CA (the northern wine country ~ that's a whole 'nother story) for Mendocino (on the coast ~Hwy #1). This AM, we left Mendocino & came directly here, to Eureka. Not that far mileage wise BUT the roads are as I explained above & that makes the journey time consuming & somewhat exhausting.

The weather is not the best but it's very scenic here & the area offers a lot to do; Redwood Forests, fishing, hiking, historic areas ~ ya'll there's even a real mall, I may have to go there to buy something.......anything.

Nick is not really a fan of curvy mountain roads so he's a little skiddish. He really likes it when we are stationary & there's grass to "do his business" on. We are all well & safe; that's what counts.

We are off! Talk to you all later.

xoxox to all

Cathy & Crew

Napa Valley ~ Here We Come

Thursday June 3, 2010
6:30am MT ~ 48 degrees ~ Overcast
Time to rise & shine!! In a few short hours, we will be heading to the Napa Valley area for a few days of sun (& a tan), warmth (ready for it), good eats, fun, wine (that's whine if I don't get a spa visit in Callistoga) & some of the prettiest scenery there is (got my camera ready). Can't wait to get there!! I have high expectations of our time spent there & it ain't because of the wine & food selection alone ~ the vineyards & wineries are gorgeous (I have ALWAYS wanted a winery & the vineyards ~ the little farmer girl in me I suppose). Sonoma is home to Nascar's Infineon Race Track, you can go horseback riding through the vineyards with a real cowboy, the coastline is close by (nothing like the SC coastline mind you) & there are giant redwood trees as well. Ummmhuhh, this is probably the reason I jumped right out of bed this morning!!

Yesterday was our last day here at Tahoe. We had no real plans yet it turned out to be a really neat day. We did some housekeeping, laundry, business details, Jeep & RV maintenance. Then, went into town to "kick tires". I got a quick tan (uggghh, I had to tan in a competitors bed, not a happy experience). Let me tell you people, the bed to tan in is Ergoline's Sun Angel; there is simply no bed like it ~ the color is phenominal & lasting and the experience is truly "heavenly!! Contact meredith.tomlin@fstanning.com for the scoop.

Anyway, back to yesterday, I was on a little tanning tangent there. Then I happened by a New Day Hair & Nail Spa & what da ya know, they had an opening for moi!! I finally got my tresses "maintained" (talk about a happy day). My hairdresser was Linda Schrade #530.542.4945 ~ awesome gal!! Then, dreams do come true.................I finally got sushi (I had been craving it for a week)!! Linda recommended "Off The Hook" & we gave it a try ~ excellent!! And, last but not least, what do you do when there are casino's in town.....................you go inside & play a little blackjack. Well, Chip did anyway. The sun was setting about that time, the clouds dramatic around the mountain peaks & my camera was practically "jumpin" out of it's bag. So, I rode around, found a nice beachy area where I could get optimal views, parked the Jeep, had my camera poised for action, then....................next thing I know, all these other people appear out of "nowhere" (sort of like a scary movie) to do the same exact thing I was doing (see, great minds think alike). Yep, we all got those gorgeous photos of a dramatic sunset over Lake Tahoe. It was blissful; all is well with my soul ~ God did good............again!!

Had to go back & rescue, uh, I mean pick up Chip at Harrah's; seems he did more "paying the rent" than "hitting the jackpot". But, it's all good, he did what made him happy.

Best wishes for a happy day to you all. Still wish you could be here. It's not too late!!

xoxox
Cathy

It's Gonna' Be a Tour De Tahoe Tuesday

Tuesday June 1, 2010
Lake Tahoe, NV/CA
Good morning from Tahoe!! Up at 6:45am MT & it's another gorgeous day here on the lake. We are getting ready to go out in the Jeep and will be riding the entire perimeter of the lake (which will take pretty much all day).

Not to worry folks, I am prepared with all the essentials a gal should need (see the picture for proof positive). Let's see ~ there's the lip gloss & mirror, pink Swiss Army knife, lighter, LL Bean carabeaner with compass & thermometer combo, ink pen, cell phone, and of course, my everyday White House/Black Market purse, wallet......................I'm good to go!! Of course, there are a few other "minor" things as well (like the camera, an emergency kit & a map).

Nick will be joining us for the ride today (I wonder what goes on in his sweet little head). It will be scenic as always. Will share details & hopefully pix later.

Have a great Tuesday wherever you are or whatever time zone you are in.

xoxoxox
Cathy & Company

P. S. I am still in search of "Tahoe Tessie"; been doing it for years. Have my camera just in case.

7:30pm MT
We are getting ready to sit down & have supper (see the picture & eat your heart out)!! Steak, salad, mac & cheese & a bottle of Robert Mondovi 2005 Reserve Cabernet. Yep, you can camp & have it all, too! Brad & Mere ~ I have 2 cool NCSU serving platters in your honor. Chase ~ sorry but I couldn't find an ASU platters.

We did our tour of the lake earlier & it's still as wonderful as ever. Bummer, wish we could be here in a month from now; the lake (like a lot of the other high elevation areas we've traveled so far) is still "waking up" from the winter. The trees are budding & other greenery is emerging. There are still patches of snow hiding in shady spots & on most of the slope tops.

We rode through various residential areas. Definitely (in my unsolicited opinion which I am going to impose on you regardless), the address to aspire for is Lakeshore Drive in Incline Village (the northern shore of the lake). There are some mansions there that go on & on (the gorgeous meter was off the charts)!! I kept waiting for a sympathetic "neon sign" to flash an invitation for Chip, Cathy & Nick to "come in, sit a spell, have a cocktail & take a long, luxurious shower". But, it just didn't happen ~ whine, whine. NOTE: Whenever riding through a lot of areas/cities across the country over the years, when the road is named "Lakeshore", that's usually a signal that the real estate is gonna' be impressive (sort of like Lakeshore Drive, Badin Lake in New London, NC ~ call Badin Lake Realty 336.461.5634 for your private showings).

Another area worthy of mention is the Tahoe City area (the western shore); gorgeous real estate & lots to do ~ retail, outdoor adventure & restaurants. Not to be misunderstood, there is no shabby address here on the lake & there are SO many parks & points of interest all around the lake. This place is a must visit when planning your future travels (winter or summer). You know, it's really sad to see the slopes "naked". Now, the attention is reverting to water activities, hiking & sightseeing.