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Continue reading →: Dead Horse
I’m speaking of the State Park….Dead Horse Ranch State Park located in Cottonwood, Arizona. Quite a name, isn’t it? How the park got its name – The Ireys family came to Arizona from Minnesota looking to buy a ranch in the late 1940’s. At one of the ranches they discovered…
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Continue reading →: Getting Wet
The gentle sound of rain hitting the RV is some how relaxing. I stare out the window as the rain leaves a random pattern of water droplets on the pane. I can almost sense the cacti smiling, arms stretched, rejoicing in the much-needed moisture. We’ve been camped in the Phoenix area for…
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Continue reading →: The Joy of Blogging
When I decided to start a blog ten months ago, I wasn’t sure who or IF anyone would have interest in reading it. I have never been one to journal, although I have been vigilant in archiving family photos via scrapbooking. These albums are lacking in stories – stories behind the…
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Continue reading →: A Day at the Edge
This morning our day started by driving back to the east entrance of Grand Canyon National Park and SLOWLY working our way back to the Visitor Center, stopping at all the scenic overlooks. The views were spectacular. After lunch, we work our way west. I take in the architecture of the…
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Continue reading →: The Canyon of all Canyons
The Grand Canyon….wow, what can one really say about one of the Seven Wonders of the World? We enter the National Park via the less traveled east entrance. As the road bends bringing us closer to the canyons edge, we’re graced with spectacular views. Then the road bends us back…
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Continue reading →: But I don’t wanna go!!!
We ended up staying at our little slice of paradise at the shore of Lake Powell for four nights. The snow lasted all of about five minutes and felt like crumbles of styrofoam. There was almost no moisture to the flakes. It didn’t even make the ground wet….very strange. The…
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Continue reading →: Rocking and Rolling
It’s three o’clock in the morning and although the RV blinds have been left up, it’s as pitch black as our friend’s Labrador Retriever. I’m feeling a bit disoriented. Am I sleeping on a sailboat in Clearwater Beach, Florida? No, that was many, many years ago. Was it the margarita…
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Continue reading →: Travel Tales
Our drive through Monument Valley this morning was breathtaking. We contemplate our schedule and discuss the feasibility of staying here a night to take in the beauty and explore the backcountry. Ah, that every looming, impending storm keeps us moving on. Plus it’s “after the season” and campgrounds are closed.…
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Continue reading →: Monument Valley
The diverse landscape in the United States never ceases to amaze me. One day I am surrounded by green, fragrant pine trees with rugged, majestic mountains and the next day there are no trees, no distinguishable scent. Yet the air is crisp and fresh. There’s rock, rock in all directions…
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Continue reading →: Flexible Plans
Day two’s original destination was to be the Cliff Dwellings at Mesa Verde National Park. The drive is very scenic as we travel through a very pretty part of Colorado and cross the Continental Divide. From the Great Sand Dunes to Mesa Verde should take about four hours. After the…
