2004 – 05 . . . Journal Entry #3 - Rain, rain and more rain = flowers, flowers and more flowers

It was not the best weather winter . . . but oh, the wild flowers!

We did leave Quartzsite and move onto Yuma about the middle of February. No matter how much we like the desert it was oh, so nice to get onto the dry, unsandy pavement. We thought we would stay on the pavement until there were two days without rain . . . it never did happen, so we left anyway and headed off to a California State Park - Anza-Borrego Springs.

Anza-Borrego Desert State Park

The main attraction in the Park is the wildflowers. Because there was so much rain this season, the flowers were not only very early they were in great abundance. I wanted to get a lot more pictures than I did but then everything has its limits!!

Here's just a few!!

Brittle Bush

Henderson Canyon

Barrel Cactus

Desert Lavender

Desert Primrose

Ocotillo

Desert Vervain

Desert Lily

The Desert Lily was quite a find, it can only be seen in bloom about every 10 years or so.

The downside of all the rain was a lot of dead trees and cacti. Because many of the trees and cacti are adapted to retain moisture, many of them got too much water and rotted from the inside out. We saw a number of trees (such as the Palo Verde) and cacti (the Saguaro in Quartzsite that had 45 arms) rot and collapse.

We stayed at Borrego Springs for less than a week and travelled around quite a bit but were not that terribly impressed - except for the wild-flowers.

On to the hot springs in Holtville Hot Springs. We were surprised at the number of people we knew from last year and realized that many Canadians spend the majority of their winter there. Besides the hot springs, it seems the primary activity is going to the flea markets in Calexico, California (right on the Mexico/California border). Now these are much different from the swap meets you generally see in Yuma or Quartzsite. From what we heard, a lot of the stuff is manufacturers over-runs, returned merchandise from department stores and discard supplies and equipment from places like large hotels replace them routinely every few year. The big thing while we were there was the duvets - now tell me, why would anybody want 20 duvets? The rationale was generally that they sold for

$2.00 to $5.00 each. Still!!

Too many people . . . too close!!

If it hasn't been obvious, we are really not joiners. We joined the Escapees group because we thought we might be able to find other RV'ers we had things in common with AND we wanted to attend the Escapade in California as our last adventure before heading north. (We envisioned the Escapade as being very similar to the Seminars in Kelowna).

Holy Cow!! As the time got closer, I felt more and more like I didn't want to go. Now, Kelowna has maybe 150 RVs . . . as word had it, this Escapade was expecting over 1200 RVs. That's a lot of people but I was willing to give it a try. We arrived early in the morning (we are usually early for everything) and watching them getting all those RVs parked was like watching a dance troupe run through its most complex routine. Needless to say, we were not stacked but very close to it. We were on was the back lot in the fairgrounds and I'm sure the field over the fence had just been fertilized with the left-overs from the barns so the flies were abundant.

The sessions I attended gave me some good information and I did meet some folks with common interests (writing, computers, photography and using digital cameras and editing software) BUT the rooms they held them in were not very good. They were either too small or too big with horrible acoustics. Mind you, I wasn't feeling too good (I think I had a sinus infection and I know I had a urinary infection AND I just found out that Buddy, our dog had just died) and that could have influenced my perception.

I did talk to the editor of the Escapee Magazine and may have an article or two to submit.

Ready to go Home!!

With all that, I was ready to head on home. Fuel cost are getting pretty spendy (as they say down there). In California we were paying up to $2.40 per American gallon but they were still less than gas prices up here.

We stopped for the weekend in Quartzsite and visited with friends there, then went up to Mesquite, where we waited out the snow storm that was happening around Salt Lake City. The next night was spent in Idaho and then we drove right through to Lethbridge.

Even with the six months of mail and dust it was good to be back in Canada and good to be home.

2004 – 05 . . . Journal Entry #2 - Circumstances Determine Activities . . . New Experiences

It's now almost the middle of February and if I don't get this done and uploaded soon . . . it's going to go on and on!! I've put updates in boxes instead of doing a whole new page.

Where Should We Stay??

The Deming Escapee Park experience was so good, we decided to try THE PARK experience a second time and stayed at the Escapee Co-op park in Casa Grande, Arizona. Wow, another good experience! We dry camped ($2.50 per night) in both places. We did not feel we were expected to partake in all their activities but still felt welcomed.

Unfortunately, the bad often comes along with the good. They ain't all the same!! The Co-op Escapee park at Benson and again at the one in Yuma, the attitudes were certainly different. It seemed if you weren't a long-term visitor, you weren't worth the investment of a conversation. So much for good RV park experiences. So our choice again was to go out to the desert where we can have our space, our independence and others who want to get to know their neighbours, no matter how long the relationship is going to last.

We've actually been here in the desert for almost three months . . . probably the longest we have ever stayed in one spot. It's been interesting . . . having the generator, a good system to get water, a good waste disposal system and access to the internet through a WiFi system has made such a big difference.

Health, Systems and Insurance

Our first experience with the American medical system and our medical travel insurance happened in Yuma, Arizona where Fred developed a horrendous infection and we were exposed to the costs of the American health care and drugs!! The trip to Emergency cost $150.00 for the hospital AND another $300.00 for the doctor INCLUDING a $79.00 surcharge because it was on a Sunday, $163.00 USD for 15 antibiotic pills - holy cow!! Then we went down to Mexico with the prescription and it cost $46 USD for 14 pills!! . No wonder the Americans are so upset about the cost of their health care and drugs. Dealing with our Medical Travel was another learning experience!!

The good was being able to set up the fifth-wheel on some friends' (Sallee and John) lot in the Foothills (Yuma) while Fred lazed around trying to get better - he just hated it!! John took on the task of teaching me a lot of things I really didn't want to know about how to deal with all the ins and outs of surviving in the fifth wheel. With John and Salee's gentle persuasion, we decided that if we were going to continue in the non-park environment we enjoyed so much, we were going to do things to make our lives easier. We invested in a Honda generator (2000) and a power mechanism to set up the fifth-wheel. This was, if the sun didn't shine, we would still have power, we could use the microwave and above all, we could make toast in the morning and I could do the 5th wheel jacks without needing a muscle building course.

BUT THEN Fred also managed to pinch a nerve in his back and we ended up Chiropractoring it for a while and finally found a terrific doctor in Algodones (Mexico) and a cortisone shot . . . that cost us $40.00 . . . so we'll see what happens. This whole experience has deeply effected what we do. We've set up rather permanently . . . we're not travelling much and certainly not walking much.

Fred is getting better and better and we've actually been doing a lot more exploring . . . the Bar in the Desert . . . the greening of the desert . . . etc.

The Bar in the Desert is called the "Nellie E Saloon" and sits on an old mine camp site north of Parker, Arizona and about 5 miles in on "Primitive Road". The place is powered strictly through solar and only opens on the weekends and holidays from Labor Day to Memorial Day. The fellow who built the place has gathered junk and treasurers from here and there to construct an outside cafe, a bridge across the wash, cooling towers, his house and a small church chapel and the bar. The bar and chapel have stamped steel ceilings from a factory in Missouri.

Makes for an fun day and, of course, a new experience!

The Rains

The rains . . . a new experience!! In the past four seasons it seldom rained (We called it the 6 inch rain . . . one rain drop every six inches). This year the rains keep coming and coming and coming . . . there is so much humidity that in the morning the ground sparkles with the dew and everything is wet.

We've managed to see our first real flash flood. We have always wondered about the signs along the highways warning drivers about FLASH FLOOD AREA and DO NOT ENTER WHEN FLOODED . . . now we know. As we stood at the edge of the wash ( a creek to us) the water began whooshing down the wash. The roar woke us in the middle of the night and by the time the sun came up, the wash was dry again. Just amazing!!

The Greening of the Desert

The Sanoran Desert is certainly not what we always thought the desert would be. Instead of rolling dunes of fine sand, the desert around here is what remains when all the fine sand blows away. It is primarily course sand and fine gravel. At fairly regular intervals creosote bushes dot the landscape almost as if they had been planted. Most of the creosote bushes sit on a mound of vegetation (some are desert wild flowers and some are just wild desert grasses).

Actually the creosote bush is a very interesting plant. One plant can live for hundreds of years. Apparently to ensure the plant will have enough water and nutrients, the roots give off a toxic substance that prevents vegetation from growing nearby. Heavy rains wash away the toxins and allow other plants to grow but the toxins return when the creosote plant needs them again. Creosote has a very pungent odour that is especially strong when it rains, or there is a heavy dew. It's also reputed to have a number of medicinal properties.

We are parked very close to the Kokopelli again this year and you can see just how the vegetation has taken over. A creosote bush is in the background.

 

 

 

 

 

They are actually concerned about desert fires when the grasses dry.

Time to Move on

We've been here long enough and it's time to move on. We plan to leave this week and expect to stay around Yuma for a short while and then move into California - probably Holtville (where the hot springs are) so we can explore more of the area.

We will be at the Escapee Escapade in El Centro, California on March 20th to the 25th and then head north.

Supposedly, I will have another article published in the RV Times in their #104 March/April, 2005 issue.

2004-05 Journal Entry #4 - Don't Know What We're Going To Do

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I have not done well keeping the journal up this year. There was so much of the same old - same old. Sharon says I go through this every summer when we come back but every year it feels different. This year, I just haven't had the motivation to keep in touch or even keep record of what we've been doing.

Travel Medical Insurance

This whole year has been a lesson in travel medical insurance, medical services and the heath care systems. Because, in three years, we had not claimed anything from the medical travel insurance, we decided to take $1000.00 deductible.

With Fred's trip to Emergency, his infection, chiropractic services, meds, etc., when we finally got all the reimbursements back from Alberta Health Care and Blue Cross, we found out that it costs us about $600.00 more than it would have even if we had bought the insurance with $99.00 deductible and about $75.00 more than if we had no travel medical insurance at all - but then, would we want to travel without any travel medical insurance? Once we got home and all the claims came in - it looked like this. This was the first eye opener.

Item Cost Reimburse

Chiropractor

Difference $195.23

Hospital-Emergency & Emergency-Doctor

Difference $467.79

Doctor - Mexico

Difference $20.13

Drugs Difference-$29.78

Total medical expenses - $811.93

WITH NO MEDICAL TRAVEL INSURANCE

Medical Travel Insurance @ $1000.00 deductible

$666.00 + $811.93 = $1477.93

Medical Travel Insurance @ $99.00 deductible

$788.00 + $99.00 = $887.00

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And so on to our Summer, 2005

We have been in no rush to do anything this year, so our journey to Kelowna was deliberately slow and we stopped a lot. Our first stop was at a place called the Cedar Grove at Grey Creek. We spent a few days on the east side of the Kootenay Lake parked in a cedar grove next to the river. Wonderful smells and sounds of the rushing water (the water was really rushing as it seldom stopped raining) and different wildflowers that I had never seen before - like this "mountain lily".

The area (especially Crawford Bay) hosts a number of very unique artists. We had a great visit with a weaver working on a gigantic double loom, a blacksmith, a fellow making brooms and one very talented gal blowing glass.

Then we stopped at Midway, BC (half way between the ocean and the Rocky Mountains) at our favourite little campground and one morning watched a red-headed woodpecker attack the tree right next to the trailer.

Onto Kelowna and three very successful presentations. We even got our 5 seconds of fame when the local TV station came and video'd part of our session for the 5 o'clock news. We were there for almost a week and then onto Revelstoke, B.C. where we met a friend and went up to see the dam, went out to the hot springs and caught a cold.

We did manage to stop at Craigellachie where the last spike of the trans-continental Railway was laid. It was quite a feat and many lives were lost - a tribute to the thousands of workers!!

The "Other" Last Spike

But the most extreme working conditions, perhaps in the world at that time, were in the mountain ranges of British Columbia. Men were mangled or killed by falling rock, by slides, by avalanches, by runaway horses and above all by the incessant blasting. Huge rocks hurtled out of tunnels like cannon balls. In 1881-82 at least 6000 workers ... were shipped ... from Hong Kong . The railway would not have been built without them. Death was far more frequent among the Chinese than the other groups. The litany of death reads “crushed by a log,” “killed by falling rock,” “drowned,” “smothered by cave-in” and of course death by explosion. Scores also died of scurvy, 200 in the first year alone. They received little notice or medical care.

After the dignitaries left on that gloomy November morning, the workmen persuaded the photographer to insert another plate and they posed for their own version of the “Last Spike.” They knew who really built the great railway to the Pacific.

A trip to Glacier National Park to meet the friends who took care of us in Yuma and a few days out around Pincher Creek with other friends rounded out our summer adventures.

Like I said, I've not taken many pictures but here are a few I think are special.

I'm into Writing . . . You Know!

With all the rain and such, I was able to finish Chapters 3 and 4 of my "Tails" book. My association with other writers has helped me get out of my funk. I realized that my process is to start out gung ho on a project - then realized how horrendously BIG it is . . . slink off somewhere to lick my wounds and encounter a "Eureka". This is when I do what I call REC the writing - that is revise, eliminate and consolidate. I'm starting to feel a lot more in control now. I'm now onto Chapter 7.

Back to the Medical Crap

Much of our summer has been taken up with "what's going on with Fred's hip/leg? " With all the complaints we've heard, I was surprised at how responsive the Health Care system has been . . . BUT . . . (and there is always a but, isn't there?) - they are so territory-sensitive - you end up going from one to the other because GP are restricted from ordering the tests - that's the territory of ONLY the specialist - the physio therapist couldn't refer us to the specialist so we had to go back to the GP to get the referral to the specialist - and they wonder why medical costs are so high! Anyway an MRI did not shed any light on what was causing the pain. Try physio . . . therapist says he didn't think it has anything to do with muscles or nerves and got his hand on one instrument to test Fred's circulation - he thinks it might have something to do with the circulation. Back to the GP because the physio cannot refer Fred for an MRA (angiogram). So back to the GP. He can't order an MRA either so onto a referral to an internal medicine specialist. Uh-huh, he says, as he exams Fred . . . and he orders the MRA. That takes a few weeks to organize and the appointment is set for October 5th and then back to get the results a week later. The doctor told Fred, if it is circulation, there is a procedure in Lethbridge, but Calgary offers a far less invasive procedure, (if it is a circulation block). If that is the case, who knows how long it will take to get it done in Calgary - if that is what it is.

So now we are looking at maybe the first of the year before he can "get fixed"-once we figure out what it is. Then the Travel Insurance folks want him to be stable for at least 3 months.

Long story short - we have cancelled our travel insurance and have no idea what we are going to do or when. Other than that, we are both fine!

Stay tuned for the next episode in the saga of Fred's pain!!

Journal Entry #3 - Rain, rain and more rain = flowers, flowers and more flowers

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It was not the best weather winter . . . but oh, the wild flowers!

We did leave Quartzsite and move onto Yuma about the middle of February. No matter how much we like the desert it was oh, so nice to get onto the dry, unsandy pavement. We thought we would stay on the pavement until there were two days without rain . . . it never did happen, so we left anyway and headed off to a California State Park - Anza-Borrego Springs.

Anza-Borrego Desert State Park

The main attraction in the Park is the wildflowers. Because there was so much rain this season, the flowers were not only very early they were in great abundance. I wanted to get a lot more pictures than I did but then everything has its limits!!

Here's just a few!!

Brittle Bush

Henderson Canyon

Barrel Cactus

Desert Lavender

Desert Primrose

Ocotillo

Desert Vervain

Desert Lily

The Desert Lily was quite a find, it can only be seen in bloom about every 10 years or so.

The downside of all the rain was a lot of dead trees and cacti. Because many of the trees and cacti are adapted to retain moisture, many of them got too much water and rotted from the inside out. We saw a number of trees (such as the Palo Verde) and cacti (the Saguaro in Quartzsite that had 45 arms) rot and collapse.

We stayed at Borrego Springs for less than a week and travelled around quite a bit but were not that terribly impressed - except for the wild-flowers.

On to the hot springs in Holtville Hot Springs. We were surprised at the number of people we knew from last year and realized that many Canadians spend the majority of their winter there. Besides the hot springs, it seems the primary activity is going to the flea markets in Calexico, California (right on the Mexico/California border). Now these are much different from the swap meets you generally see in Yuma or Quartzsite. From what we heard, a lot of the stuff is manufacturers over-runs, returned merchandise from department stores and discard supplies and equipment from places like large hotels replace them routinely every few year. The big thing while we were there was the duvets - now tell me, why would anybody want 20 duvets? The rationale was generally that they sold for $2.00 to $5.00 each. Still!!

Too many people . . . too close!!

If it hasn't been obvious, we are really not joiners. We joined the Escapees group because we thought we might be able to find other RV'ers we had things in common with AND we wanted to attend the Escapade in California as our last adventure before heading north. (We envisioned the Escapade as being very similar to the Seminars in Kelowna).

Holy Cow!! As the time got closer, I felt more and more like I didn't want to go. Now, Kelowna has maybe 150 RVs . . . as word had it, this Escapade was expecting over 1200 RVs. That's a lot of people but I was willing to give it a try. We arrived early in the morning (we are usually early for everything) and watching them getting all those RVs parked was like watching a dance troupe run through its most complex routine. Needless to say, we were not stacked but very close to it. We were on was the back lot in the fairgrounds and I'm sure the field over the fence had just been fertilized with the left-overs from the barns so the flies were abundant.

The sessions I attended gave me some good information and I did meet some folks with common interests (writing, computers, photography and using digital cameras and editing software) BUT the rooms they held them in were not very good. They were either too small or too big with horrible acoustics. Mind you, I wasn't feeling too good (I think I had a sinus infection and I know I had a urinary infection AND I just found out that Buddy, our dog had just died) and that could have influenced my perception.

I did talk to the editor of the Escapee Magazine and may have an article or two to submit.

Ready to go Home!!

With all that, I was ready to head on home. Fuel cost are getting pretty spendy (as they say down there). In California we were paying up to $2.40 per American gallon but they were still less than gas prices up here.

We stopped for the weekend in Quartzsite and visited with friends there, then went up to Mesquite, where we waited out the snow storm that was happening around Salt Lake City. The next night was spent in Idaho and then we drove right through to Lethbridge.

Even with the six months of mail and dust it was good to be back in Canada and good to be home.

2004 – 05 . . . Journal Entry #1 - To Travel or Not to Travel . . . That was the Question!

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We have a lot of thinking and planning to do for next year.

Are we going to continue to travel the way we have? Do we want stay in one place for a lot longer? Is the truck going to give us what we need?

I don't know whether I heard this or read it but someone said: We spend the winter following the 72 degree weather.

I do like getting away from the cold, I like seeing new and different things and meeting new and different people and always learning . . . but there are a lot of different ways to do that!!

Well, that's where we left off. It is hard to realize just how the problems with the truck coloured everything we thought and did. Now, I can't imagine doing anything else (mind you, we have been able to eliminate the truck issue). As time goes by, that situation could change but, in the meantime, being on-the-road is our life-style of choice (that's one decision made - not bad, eh?).

THE TRUCK - the bane of our existence . . . so . . . after agonizing for a few weeks we starting touring the dealerships. We have ended up with a three year lease on a 3/4 ton gas Chevy extended cab with full warranty coverage for the full three years. Such a deal we couldn't refuse - it's costing us $111.00 per month. Couldn't not take it!!

So we're feeling a lot more confident about travelling and that put a whole new light on our winter sojourn. The truck's maiden voyage was the second week in May to visit my cousin in Winnipeg (trailerless). The second day out found us stranded in a snow storm in Brandon, Manitoba. We were stuck there (along with at least 100 trucks) for about 40 hours. Not an exciting time, but we managed to check out the 4 wheel drive and it works good. The truck has more bells & whistles that we expected but I'm sure we'll get used to them.

THE SUMMER OF '04 - I have become far more reflective this summer . . . I'm getting a sense of ME. I seem to have lost the feelings of panic and urgency I have experienced the past few years. I'm not afraid of NOT being a part of the workforce anymore . . . my community is as transitional as I am. My goal is to do what I enjoy and leave behind what I don't enjoy.

The summer excursions were so much more relaxed and enjoyable. On the way to the Seminars in Kelowna, we met up with friends at Vernon and toured around there for a while. We all went onto the Seminars (we did three sessions this year . . . "Relationships on the Road", "What do you Mean ... Of Course I Communicate!" and a new one on "The Quartzsite Experience") renewing old relationship and meeting new friends.

On the way back, we accidentally came across a great little RV Park at Midway, BC (Surprise!! Midway is halfway between the Rocky Mountains and the Pacific Ocean, just at the US border) and based ourselves there. We toured into Washington, over to Oosoyoos, toured wineries, bought fresh fruit and veg's and got lost a few times and found a "Shoot Out" and pig roast at the local pub in Midway.

Getting Going

This is the first time we have managed to leave in decent weather . . . it was so pleasant . . . no snow or rain, a little windy but tolerable. It's getting tougher to find new routes and go to places we haven't been before. Our first destination would be Canyon de Chelly in Arizona but there is so much fun in making plans and mapping out the route we would take. We left on October 9th and our first stop was at Dillon, Montana where we dry camped behind the Super 8. We heard about this from a friend. They charge $3.00 a night if you want to plug into electricity . . . well worth it. Next we stopped at Springville, Utah at the Wall Mart Hilton.

As we headed along I-70 towards the road that would take us down to Moab, Utah, we remembered that the friends we spent last Christmas with in Quartzsite were work-camping in Fruita, Colorado about 100 miles away. We called them and ended up spending a couple of days in Fruita (so we can now say we've been in Colorado, too). It was great to reconnect and we spent OUR CANADIAN THANKSGIVING with them. What a new experience for them!

Off to Moab, Utah!! . . . I do keep forgetting how commercial some of these places can be. Moab is another tourist town. From what I could see, it caters to those "Canyoneer" types - young, physically VERY fit, that hike, tent, buy L. L. Bean clothes and equipment, drink Cappuccino, frequent expensive eating places and pay $5.00 for 5 minutes Internet time at a Cyber Cafe. Beyond that, the Arches (Arches National Park) are another natural spectacle.

Apparently, there are massive salt beds underneath the park that resulted from evaporation of the sea water that covered the area about 300 millions years ago. As the climate and natural forces changed, much of the debris was compressed into rock and the salt layer shifted, buckled, liquified and reposited itself, thrusting some of the rock up into domes and down in cavities. Underground faults resulted in vertical cracks. The movement of the salt layers and surface erosion helps create the environment we see. The process continues . . . you can see so many of the layers and just imagine all the power and forces that must have existed to create all the waves, holes and arches. There are canyons throughout the whole area and you really get a sense of what the world must have been like millions of years ago.

Canyon de Chelly, Arizona ! ! Our first targeted destination! We finally made it there about the middle of October. It is unique in that, even though it is a National Park, it is in Navajo lands and very much controlled by them. There are no fees to enter the park or stay at the campground. There are actually two canyons, Canyon del Muerto and Canyon de Chelly. You can tour along the North and the South Rims but you must have a guide to go down into the canyon or explore the trails or ruins.

It is not difficult to pick out the various geological layering in the canyon. They have found plant fossils that give evidence that about 280 million years ago this area was subtropical. Over the next few hundred thousand years the climate changed from subtropical to desert thus creating the de Chelly sandstone, then the conglomerate layers. Massive shifts in the earth's crust along with the forces of mountain building, stream cutting, wind and erosion resulted in canyons we see today.

The reminiscent of campsites date back to the between 2500 and 200 B.C. but the farming and communities and then villages began to appear around 200 B.C. and disperse after 1300 A.D. Even so, there are still Navajo who live and farm in the Canyon today. So many of the ruins are built into the cliffs, they say for defence as well as protection. The White House Ruins are the most accessible and have been studies extensively. They think the first structures were constructed from a rather crude masonry style called Kayenta by the Anasazi, a farming people who preceded the Pueblo, Hopi and Navajo ( also connected to the Athabascans) around 1040 A.D. The cliff dwelling were built first and then the canyon floor structures with a rooms that were built up to reach within 4 feet of the upper level. At its prime this community contained as many as 80 rooms inhabited by 10 to 12 families . . . from 50 to 60 people. Evidence indicates that the "kivas" (circular rooms) were used for religious ceremonies similar to those Pueblo, Hopi and Navajo of today.

On to New Mexico . . . We actually left Canyon de Chelly sooner than we had planned. It was getting windy and colder and we just didn't want to deal with that. Beside, we were starting to get Canyoned out - I think my span of concentration is getting shorter . . . I can only absorb so much.

New Mexico is still my favourite place. The state is so unique, interesting and almost understated. The people are so proud of what they have and eager to share it. We spent a couple of days in Grants and then went on to visit with Paul and Lynn at the Sunny Acres RV Park in Las Cruces. I almost felt like we were coming home. These are the folks who took us over the the Soup Kitchen for Thanksgiving a couple years ago. We were very pleasantly surprised at the great changes in the park. I went with Lynn to an "Empty Bowls" fund raiser for the Soup Kitchen. The local Pottery Guild donated all kinds of bowl (about 1000 in total) and the local restaurants (as well as some local folks) donated pots of soup. For $10.00 you select a bowl and then move into an auditorium to get your soup, bread, be entertained and visit. To me, this was a perfect example of the creativity and innovation exhibited throughout the whole area. Good fun and good soup was shared by all!!

Onto Deming . . . where last spring we decided to just head on home (because of the truck). This was our initiation into the Escapee experience. The Escapees are an organization of RV'er who tend to travel rather than hold up in a park or at a resort. A lot of them are full-timers and a lot of them actually volunteer for the organization or work camp. Maybe we have found like-souls? Certainly there are more who have adopted our same life-style. An incredibly diverse and interesting population.

From here we will move further west onto Arizona. We'll be retracing many of the paths we've travelled before. It's going to be a challenge to discover more unique adventures . . . but we're committed.