I think everyone has called, emailed or stopped by to see that we are once again home in Arizona. Settled in for at least a little while. And it sure is nice to be here. The place looks good, the community had a spiffy upgrade over the summer, and the weather can't be beat. Arizona has got to be one of the best places to spend the winter.
Saturday, October 31, 2009
Settled in
Friday, October 30, 2009
Friday Fish ~ Tiny Fins
With a 3 weight fly rod on a small stream, even these fish are fun! And there are always a few surprise fish hanging out in the deeper pools. This is a great way to let beginners get the feel of catching fish on a fly rod.
Thursday, October 29, 2009
Rio on the Rio
It's a good feeling when you get good customer service. And such was the feeling when we needed help from Rio Products.
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
Sunday, October 25, 2009
Ahhhh... the warmth
We've been in Las Vegas at the Thousand Trails park for about 2 weeks and it's been wonderful! Warmer than Montana, not as hot as Arizona. The weather has been in the 80's and we've been thawing out from the snow and ice. This year LV has been our transition spot on the way north and south. Not surprising to see some our neighbors here from our home community. You can tell from the photo that it's one of the most popular TTN parks. Lots of trailers and motorhomes!
We're not big on gambling, but we've been trying our luck at the seafood buffets. We enjoy the Friday night seafood buffets and the Sunday champagne brunch buffets with the main purpose of finding crab legs! Rick said the Wizard, Time Bandit and Cornelia Marie need to go back out to sea for more crab and restock the buffets!
This has also been a good time to reorganize the motorhome. Not that we needed to do much, but it's nice to be able to pull out some of the stuff and decide if we're going to leave it in Arizona or take it to Goodwill. I made one trip with an armload of old t-shirts to the Goodwill store right next door. How convenient to have it close by.
It's also been a time to clean. Rick took the Fantastic Fans apart and cleaned them and I did the windows inside and out. I definitely don't like to go any higher than the second rung, but I ventured up to the third to reach the tall windows outside. I still had to ask Rick to get the highest spots. I emptied the refrigerator and cleaned it now instead of having to do it when we get home. Because of the bumpy ride it develops little black marks from the cans rubbing and I like to get rid of them. Rick was able to take the fishing gear out from the basement storage bays and repack it. I used the cleaning product "Eliminate" on our shower and it looks brand-sparkling-new. (Thank you Harry!) The hard water leaves spots all over, but "Eliminate" gets rid of it with little scrubbing. Rick also checked the motorhome fluid levels and the tires. Tomorrow the rugs will get a good shake and I'll clean the tile floors thoroughly. It's more convenient having water and electric hookups while cleaning. It's also cooler here than in AZ. In between the cleaning we've been walking, solving jigsaw puzzles and reading. We both love the puzzles - especially the 1000 piece puzzles.
We have a few more days here, a couple more buffet meals, and then we'll continue our journey south.
Friday, October 23, 2009
Friday Fish - Or eel?
Sunday, October 18, 2009
Travel days
I love driving the motorhome!! It is so easy to maneuver, has lots of power to get us up the hills, it's comfortable and so convenient to have our home where we go. Driving 400 miles each day for 2 days wasn't bad at all. Of course having Rick there to navigate me through the traffic and detours helps a whole lot! It just wouldn't be fun without him.
For most of the first day we were lucky to be looking out the windows at the snow rather than in it. We'd left more than a foot of the cold stuff in the campground and know from the weather reports that it's been snowing there since. We got out just in time! The scenery on the trip was beautiful and the roads were clear. We don't have chains for the motorhome nor would I like to be in conditions that required chains.
One snowy evening, October 4th, as we were thinking about leaving the campground, I noticed very slow traffic on the interstate and Rick got up to see flashing lights of a snow plow right out front on the highway. We then saw a jackknifed 18 wheeler in the highway median and saw him put on his emergency flashers. I called 911 to report the accident and it seemed we might have been the first to call it in. He probably slid on the icy bridge and thankfully didn't go over the bridge into the river. It was hours before the truck was pulled out of the median. A big reminder to travel when conditions are good, if possible.
We traveled from Montana to Salt Lake City and stayed overnight at Cabela's in Lehi. The next day we did another 400 miles and made it to Las Vegas. The Thousand Trails park here is close to the strip, but once inside the campground you can almost forget you're in the city that never sleeps. You don't hear the street traffic so much, but you can frequently hear sirens responding to some emergency.
As we drove through Utah we once again ran into the army of large orange traffic barrels. Not actually "ran into", but they were lined up like soldiers for miles. I have a theory about the orange barrel-size cones of Utah. My theory is that someone at the Utah highway department has a relative in the cone manufacturing business. The cones stretch on for miles, often with no construction or workers visible. This year they didn't bother me as much and we actually had some good laughs about the miles of orange.
As I said, the 2 travel days were good, except for the gusty winds in the St. George area. It was pretty bad for about an hour and I'd have to say the wind is the least fun when traveling in a high profile vehicle. I'd even take a constant wind rather than gusts that hit you from the side. But we made it fine and Rick said I did a good job of staying within my lane. It did seem that every other car gave me lots of room and never stayed close by for long. The wind calmed down before we got to the Virgin River Gorge, a beautiful canyon between St. George and Mesquite. The Gorge is quite astonishing the first time you go through it.
Friday, October 16, 2009
'Fin'-ally! Friday Fish
Sunday, October 11, 2009
Snowy River
Later I could hear the melting snow drip from the bridge and every so often a large chunk of ice would dislodge from the bridge and land like a canon ball in the water.
Early one morning Tom Smith had a couple fishing clients on the river and later in the day Andy Bennett, also of Backcountry Angler, had a couple guys catching fish. The freezing temps didn't keep them from enjoying their fishing vacation. (If you're looking for a fly fishing guide, look up Andy. A really nice guy who's on a river every day.)
I saw one or two others in up to their waist, braving the cold temps, hoping to hook a big one.
I thought about digging out the waders and setting up the fly rod, but decided my last fish had been caught and released.
What a magical place.
Friday, October 9, 2009
Friday Fish 'Fin'-ale
A great 'fin'ale fish.
It was cold, about 5 PM on Friday afternoon. Rick and I were fishing about 10 feet apart from each other, sharing flies, trying to figure out exactly what they were eating. I moved just downstream from Rick, getting a little closer to some rising fish. I floated my dry fly under the log snag. My fly disappeared under the structure, I tightened my line, and had this fish on the other end. I can still hear Rick's words, "Thank goodness. Keep it on the line, I'll get the net." And once we released the fish he said, "Ready to go get warm?"
Missing it already - the fish, not the ice.
Thursday, October 8, 2009
Final moments of our "summer" in Montana
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
The snowbirds have escaped!
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
So this is a snow shovel?
This is a snow shovel!
We spent Monday preparing to leave. It was still snowing, but we packed up what we could in hopeful expectation that it would stop snowing and on Tuesday it might even melt enough for us to drive off the site, up a 150 foot incline and onto the paved campground road.
Rick brushed snow and ice off the sides of the motorhome and we dreaded pulling in the 2 slide-outs. The slide awnings didn't look quite right and we were afraid the awning toppers wouldn't roll up as they should. We called the Service Manager of Guaranty RV, Tim Cooke, in Junction City, Oregon and asked for his advice. He talked us through some possible scenarios and we proceeded to retract the slide-outs without any problem.
What did help is that Rick went up on the roof of the motorhome and brushed off more ice and snow that had accumulated on the slides. (As a side note, the good folks at Guaranty RV are friendly and knowledgeable and we hope to visit them next spring - just for fun. Thanks for being there for us when we need you!)
On Monday, Brent, the campground owner, drove his tractor with the plow and sort of cleared the dirt roads. Rick used the big blue snow shovel and cleared around the car and the motorhome and around the campground buildings. He also dug down a little further on the road to be able to see the dirt in places.
I thought if I could get the motorhome going at a pretty good speed while "launching off" the site, I might be able to make it up the incline by staying on some of the dirt patches. However, the dirt road was still mostly thick ice, about 12" thick. Brent got aggressive and tore it up with the skiploader.
Brent had to pull out one motorhome that got stuck attempting to leave their site and it helped me to see how easily he was able to dislodge the other guy. With more dirt showing, my confidence returned because I didn't want to be towed out! It's either get going up the hill or slide backwards down the hill.
Monday, October 5, 2009
When will it stop?
I woke up at 3 AM on Monday morning and walked around the motorhome, looking out the windows to see everything in the campground COVERED with fresh, new snow. It looked really deep with lots of drifts. The wind had been gusting and the powdery snow had formed dunes throughout the campground that looked to be 3 or 4 feet deep. It was up to the height of the picnic tables. It was eerie, yet beautiful. Like a moonscape.
Sunday, October 4, 2009
Sunday snow
It started snowing again on Saturday. It was forecast. It was expected. But every time I looked at the weather internet site it seemed to change. And not for the better.