Nuestra casa rodante – Our Airstream, travels and such…

roger October 2nd, 2009

We left Grants a bit behind the other 18 trailers but we managed to catch up.  It was very nice to have a short day, about 80 miles.  We arrived in Camping World and found a place to park.  There a lot of Airstreams there (should have been 46).  We shopped, milled around, ate lunch, looked at the other trailers, mingled, etc.  Then it came time to move out.  The plan was two groups of 20+.  Both groups about 20 minutes apart.  We were initially told we were in the second group so we took it easy.  Then they started saying they needed more for the first group and whoever wanted to go should.  We fired up the trucks and joined the fun.  We left the parking lot and lined up out on the frontage road.

It took about 15 minutes to get to the next overpass so we could get on I40 E.  As we passed the Camping World, we could see the other group leaving.  It was good until we got more into Albuquerque.  Then the local traffic started to infiltrate us.  Plus we had to change lanes a few times.  We transitioned to I25 N and went about 5 miles before we turned off.  Another 2 miles to the compound.  The parking people (a very powerful group) directed the trailers where to go.  We lucked out with our spot.  There is no one else in front of us and we actually can see the grass field from our trailer.  It is about a 1/4 mile walk to the grounds.  Have to get to sleep early tonight since the festivities start at 5:45AM (that is 4:45AM your and our time).

I will have some more photos tomorrow.

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roger October 1st, 2009

Flagstaff got to 24 degrees overnight but we stayed pretty toasty inside.  I was pretty beat and slept until about 9am.  I then remembered about getting that sticker for the transmission that would show what temperatures it was reaching.  I popped up then Bob and I went down and got one.  It doesn’t exactly work like a mood ring where it changes colors based upon heat.  This one has dots that change turn a color when it reaches each temp level but do not change color back.  It will show what the max was.  Fine with me.

Some other Airstreamers were going to have breakfast in Flagstaff then stop for lunch in Winslow.  Now Winslow is only 50 miles away from Flagstaff so we thought that is awfully close to have breakfast and then lunch.  We decided to leave a bit closer to lunch so we would be in Winslow at lunch.  The planned location was the La Posada hotel.  A former railway hotel that fell into disrepair but now is being restored to its full glory.  We pulled up and found 3 Airstreams already there.  The hotel is beautiful.  We headed straight to the dining room and got a table.  Bob went over to the only table that had more that 4 people at it and found those were the Airstreamers.  We talked a bit with them but they were already finished eating and were preparing to leave.  Not a problem.  We went and sat down to check the menu.

The waitress had a suggestion of the tacos made with Filet Mignon.  3 of us chose those.  Roxie chose red corn tortilla taquitos.  None of us were disappointed and the prices were very reasonable.  Roxie also tried their Black Bean/Creamed Corn soup which she loved.  The chance for dessert came, Bob and Phyllis ordered a bread pudding with many types of nuts and fruits in it (terrible description).  We had creme brule.  Both of them were very good but the bread pudding was the best.

There is another thing Winslow is famous for.  Do you know it?  The Eagles made this town very popular with their song “Take it Easy”.  There is a reference to ‘standing on the corner in Winslow Arizona” (sing it if you know it).  Well we had to go to THE corner.  We had to take some pictures.  I had to play the song for Roxie afterward on the iPod.  It was a weekday so it wasn’t busy at all.  We did the photo exchanges (all these will be on Flickr when I return).  Here is one of the corner that the city has setup.

When we looked at the clock we realized that we had spent 2 1/2 hours in Winslow.  Wow!  We still had 180 miles to go.  Time to get on the road.  We left Arizona, eventually and entered New Mexico.  We got to the Grants KOA around 7pm (their time).  We were the last two RV’s in the campground as they were full!  I am glad I made that reservation 5 months ago.  There are approximately 20 Airstreams here and we are heading to Camping World to join up with the rest and all go en masse.  Should be fun!

Oh and about my sticker?  Not even the first dot has shown up (190 degrees).  I am not sure if that is good or bad now…

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roger September 30th, 2009

So Needles ended the first day on a hot note.  High 90′s and lots of wind.  We used the A/C all evening.  In the morning the temperature was very temperate.  We were able to see how beautiful the river was right behind our trailers.  Here is Bob and Phyllis:

We hooked everything up and headed on to a relatively short day (200 miles).  We crossed over into Arizona and immediately became the slowest vehicles on the road.  The speed limit in AZ is 75mph regardless of vehicle type.  Well I still stay at 60-65 but even the big rigs were zooming right by us.  Except on the hills where we could pass the loaded ones.

We made a fuel stop in Kingman, AZ and noticed that the old Route 66 took off there.  We had been on this stretch before about 7 years ago on our Grand Canyon trip but don’t remember too much about it.  We thought we might as well do this stretch while we were there.  Great decision.  There was more traffic on this stretch but it was more scenic and more populous.  We were kind of looking for a quaint, Route 66′ish place to eat.  We thought at least one of the towns on the stretch between Kingman and Seligman would have something.  Phyllis produced a printout of a place in Seligman that looked very appealing.  Continuing to enjoy the scenery and nostalgia (even the Burma Shave signs) we headed to Seligman.  We found just the place:

Delgadillo’s Snow Cap drive in.  It was a very fun place and the Delgadillo’s are a very famous part of Seligman.  There were various other shops to purchase touristy stuff, which we obligingly did.  It was odd that for a period of time we were the only primary English speaking people there.  A tour bus dropped of a group of Europeans (I think German) and they milled around.  Later there was a Japanese group.  It was fun to listen to all the languages.

We parted ways with Seligman after almost 2 hours of leisure (sadly missing from our previous day) and stayed on the ‘mother road’ as far as we could.  We were eventually funneled back to I40.  We came across a sign on the freeway before Williams that stated slow trucks next 18 miles.  Usually slow trucks mean a grade but I could not think of an 18 mile grade that I have ever been on.  Well it was a grade and it was almost 18 miles long.  The transmission continued its’ light show but the truck performed just fine.  We made it to the Flagstaff KOA at any astonishingly early time of 4:15pm.  I called a transmission shop and discussed the problem.  I also conversed with my boss, who likes to rebuild vehicles also and every concurred that there was something probably bad with the sensor.  I am going to the transmission shop in the AM to get a type of temperature gauge for the outside of the pan.

We setup the trailers and decided to try another discovery from Phyllis, the spot this time: Miz Zip’s.  Very good food.  Chicken Fried steak with mashed potatoes was highly rated by the girls.  The guys liked the Roast Beef dinner.  We ALL loved the Peach pie with ice cream, even me and I don’t care too much for fruit pies.  We made a few more house keeping stops and came back to the trailers.  So what is the cold part regarded in the title?  The temperature tonight is supposed to be 32.  What a difference a day makes.

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roger September 29th, 2009

We started our trip to Albuquerque today with Bob and Phyllis from Eureka.  They are a very fun couple that are new to Airstreaming, so they decide to go from California to Arkansas for their maiden voyage.  We offered to travel with them to the Balloon Fiesta and they readily agreed and stayed the night (their second) in front of our house.  The trip was pretty boring until we started up the Tehachapi’s (CA58 E).  Both of us were moving along and I looked down at my gauges and saw the Check Gage (sic) light lit up!  What?  Also the Tow/Haul light was flashing on the shifter.  Huh?  To top it all off the transmission temperature was pegged at high!  Ouch!  We pulled over and watched the gauge.  About 10 minutes of idling and the gauge dropped back to normal just as suddenly as it went to high.  OK.  Just an anomaly.

Back to the pull and it happened again about 3 minutes later.  Pull over again.  This time we looked for leaks, we pulled the transmission dipstick.  The fluid was nice light red, no metal particulates, and it did NOT smell burnt.  I called the Ford dealership in Bakersfield but they were not much help, didn’t want to do a over the phone diagnosis.  The truck still ran great, seemed to be performing normally.  There were a few weird feels but that could have been my reactionary driving now that I thought something was wrong.  We still had 10 miles to get to the town of Tehachapi.  So off we went.  The meter pegged itself again for about 2 minutes but then it dropped back to normal operating range for 10 seconds, then back to pegged.  Very odd behavior.  It did this all the way up the hill.  We stopped for lunch and to see if cooling off helped it or perhaps the computer might get reset.

Off again.  The trans temp started at cold and gradually warmed up, like it should.  Then it hit the operating temp and shot up to HIGH with all the various indicators doing their dance.  I knew it was all downhill to Mojave (the next Ford dealer) so we pretty much coasted down the hill.  The gauge bouncing between normal and high all the while.  We were feeling pretty good that the transmission temperature sensor was malfunctioning.  It all pointed to that.  We pulled into the Ford dealer and the service coordinator listened to what I had to say but said she was short two technicians and could not look at it today.  I guess there are no special privileges for people traveling, I will have to remember that when we retire.  She was able to pass the symptoms onto a technician when he came in and he stated that a bad sensor could be a probability.  But they would not commit to anything.

Confident with the sensor being the culprit we moved on down CA58 E, next stop Barstow.  I was going to stop at this Ford dealer but I called first and told them my lament.   He said he would need a full day of troubleshooting and he could start it first thing tomorrow.  Nah.  The confidence is building.  We only stopped their for some fuel and got on I40 E for Needles.  Along the way the truck did fine, but I didn’t.  I was constantly hashing and rehashing this in my head.  Roxie would ask me if I wanted a snack and I would always decline.  I definitely do not eat when I am nervous.

At Ludlow we turned southeast for a bit to travel on old route 66.  Phyllis really likes the old road.  I know I must have traveled on it from time to time.  We went for over 30 miles, at 60mph (freeway speed) before we saw anyone else.  It was amazing.  The mountains were stunning.  It was HOT!  I think it got to 104 in one stretch.  After about 70 miles on the mother road we rejoined I40 E.  It was only 7 miles longer going the alternate route but much more fulfilling.

We have made it to Needles now.  We ate dinner around 7:30.  We are parked on the bank of the Colorado river at Moabi Regional Park with full hookups.  Bob and Phyllis love it, remember this is only their 3rd night in their trailer and it is pretty nice here.  Just 90+ and 30mph winds.  It is supposed to be 30 degrees tomorrow night in Flagstaff.  What a change.  We will see what tomorrow brings.  Roxie is sound asleep and I am going be that way very soon.  A long day.

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roger September 26th, 2009

We tried to do this earlier in the year.  We were going to meet some friends there and just relax.  The winter is the best time to go to the desert but if you hit the spring at the right time it can be even better.  I remember we went to Red Rock State Park one weekend in the spring.  The weather was cool but the wildflowers were blooming all around.  We saw many of them on a ranger walk.  We were hoping that visiting Anza Borrego State Park at the end of March might give us some nice wildflowers also.  At least we had reservations this time.

Before we left we had a minor modification done to the trailer.  When we refloored our house with laminate flooring we got some extra for the trailer.  The installer (our neighbor) did the trailer for us also.  We no longer have the white carpet (well mostly white) and have a surface that is easier to clean.

Our reservations started on Monday and we had 3 nights there.  One plan was to leave early on Monday from home and get there later in the afternoon/evening for a total of 354 miles!  Roxie worked on Sunday but she had a plan.  Let’s leave Sunday night when she gets home.  I agreed that we could try and we would be able to do another first for us:

Wal-Mart!  This was the first time we have ever stayed overnight at a Wal-Mart.  This was in Palmdale and we got there about 11pm.  I checked with the security guard and he said we would park there no problem but no longer than 2 nights.  Suited us just fine.  All that I did was put down the tongue jack (remembering to park nosedown) to level it out and I unplugged the umbilical cable.  You can easily see why Wal-Mart likes this because we proceeded to spend $80 the next morning at the store.  The nice thing was that this evening trip essentially cut the remaining distance in half making a much more managable drive.

Our friends (Rich, Eleanor and Emma) had arrived a day earlier and were not around when we arrived.  We went through our normal procedures.  When we saw the Luhr’s, they introduced us to some other Airstreamers that met them there also.  Ken & Petey, Adam & Susan were introduced to us all and the Airstream bond was created.  On Tuesday we all got together and took a road/hiking trip.  We were lucky enough to go in style with Ken & Petey.  The first spot was the slot canyon.  This is where the flooding of Anza Borrego has created very narrow and interesting canyons that you can go hike in.  We weren’t concerned about flooding at this time.

The next stop were the wind caves.  Cavern type areas carved out by wind and rain.  This hike was a bit more strenuous than the first.  We had a steep climb to start then some up and down.  However it was well worth the hike.  The formations are very interesting and a lot of fun to scramble around on.  Here is Roxie in a cave:

We also stopped to see Font’s Point which gives you an overview of the badlands area.  You can go to my Flickr set of this trip for other photos that I took.

Wednesday we decided to take the hike to the Palm Canyon oasis.  I remember doing this when I was a child and the others had done it many times previously so we were on our own.  The first part was ranger led and there was a big emphasis on spotting some Bighorn Sheep (the park’s namesake).  Everyone was hoping to see some and started out with high spirits.  The day was a  bit warm, very little breeze and a constant uphill elevation change.  The ranger stayed with the group about half way but there were no sightings of Bighorn.  The ranger turned back but continued on to the oasis.  About 2/3′s of the way to the end (for us) we found a little cave that was in the shade and decided to take a bit of a break.  I thought I would scan the opposite mountains for any movement (I can pick up movement pretty good).  Looking up about 2000′ above us and I saw something.  It was a Bighorn.  So now I get to tell Roxie where it is.  Not an easy task to try to tell someone which rock(s) out of thousands they should look at to see something that was so minuscule.  However she was able to see it.  I tried to tell others as they passed by but they weren’t able to see it.  But I do have proof:

Look for the arrow and this was at maximum zoom on our camera.

We were able to complete our hike but we were pretty beat.  It was very warm at the end.  We had just purchased some water backpacks and were depleted also.  We went back to the trailer and rested a bit.  The next day we took our requisite trip to Julian.  It was about the same as it was before but we always enjoy going there.

You can see Rich Luhr’s account of their Anza Borrego trip at his blog.

Here is a shot of our trailer at Anza Borrego and a shot of my parents trailer many years ago.  Same campground but a different spot.

Now it is time to leave.  Do we go straight home in one day?  My birth grandmother lives in Riverside and we haven’t seen her for 4 years so we will see where we can stay for the evening.  Riverside does not have too many places to camp and a weekend is coming up.  So we try for another first and see if we can take advantage of some courtesy parking.  The WBCCI has a listing for that in the membership roster book but Airforums also has a place to list such.  We looked for someone in Riverside and found Towster!  We had met Vince and Virginia at some other rallies but did not know they lived in Riverside and we contacted them about parking for one evening.  They graciously agreed and even moved their trailer so we had room for ours:

We attempted to repay them for their kindness by taking them out to eat that evening.  It was nice to visit with them and get to know them better.  Sometimes it is hard to talk to people at the rallies since there are so many people.  We were able to visit my grandmother twice while we were there and then we pushed on home on Saturday.

A good trip, not rushed, a couple of firsts for us and new Airstream friends (Ken, Petey, Adam, Susan, Vince and Virginia).

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roger September 25th, 2009

Last installment for the Arizona trip so it might be a bit long.  I will make up for the previous no photo post also.

We are westward bound since home is calling.  However the only real paths out of Green Valley are north to Tucson or south to Mexico.  So north we go to do a bit of backtracking (not too much).  We weren’t sure if we wanted to head back toward Phoenix maybe with stop at Picacho Peak State Park.  We didn’t do that.  I remembered a place that I went to as a child and it was pretty much on the way.  Organ Pipe Cactus National Park.

So we go up to Tucson and then head west on AZ86 from there.  The vast majority of the drive until the Why cutoff were in the Tohono O’odham nation.  It was pretty barren with one or two minor population areas.  Along the way we drove past Kitt Peak observatory which is one place I would like to go to, without the trailer.  The drive was enjoyable and we stopped for lunch at Why (yes that is the name of the town).  From there we headed south to the park.

This was one of the locales my father loved coming to.  Of course pretty much anything in the desert was where he liked.  He loved the smell of sagebrush, the dark nights with the stars.  It is good to be able to take my wife to these places that she has never been.  Organ Pipe is right on the Mexico border and there are some trails and roads that are closed to the public due to illegal activities.  We were only there for one night so we did not do much exploring, just resting.

Above is our spot in the campground.  As usual I like to see what other Airstreams are in the campground.  There were about 4 but no one was out so I couldn’t converse with anyone <sigh>.  However when I was sitting there an Airstream motorhome drove through, we waved at each other but that was the extent of the contact.  That evening after a steak dinner we went to the evening ranger program and then came back to the total darkness.

The next AM we went to the visitors center and I got a pin for my hat.  We walked around their cactus garden and I took two of what I feel are my favorite shots of the trip.  Both are cactus shots.

The above is an Ocotillo cactus.  What is odd about this one is there are leaves on it.  Leaves only happen once or twice a year at best.

This one is an Organ Pipe cactus I do believe.  I love the pattern that the spines create.

As I was talking to the rangers at the visitors center I mentioned that it was over 40 years since I had been to the park but I had some photos of my parents trailer in the campground.  I wondered if they might be interested in copies of them for research (I had them on my thumbdrive).  They agreed and I gave them the electronic versions.  Here they are:

and

The first one was probably around 1967 and the second around 1963.

We left Organ Pipe and headed north to join I-8 and head to our next stop for the evening, Yuma.  However on the way we stopped to visit some relatives of my mother’s boyfriend who happened to be in Ajo and had an Airstream motorhome.  We contacted them, found out where they were staying and stopped.  As we met them and I started thinking about it, this was the same motorhome that I saw in the park!  I had no clue until now.  It seems they have a favorite spot but it was unavailable so they did not stay at Organ Pipe that night.  We visited for a bit and then continued one.

We stopped in Gila Bend for lunch and Roxie shopped around to add to her collection of metal fence art.  We trucked on down to Yuma to spend the night.  The next day we headed back to Sam’s Spa in Desert Hot Springs and finished at home the next day.

We thoroughly enjoyed our trips through southern Arizona and look forward to a trip through the northern part soon.

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roger September 23rd, 2009

As I may have mentioned previously this trip was a bit different for us.  Normally I will plan out things to the day and any variation is verbotten!  This trip was vastly different for me and us.  We would pretty much just plan out the next stop and not any further.  So one of the things we were thinking about while at Kartchner Caverns was where next?  We had heard from Rich Luhr about some southern Arizona things to do.  But the weather was clearing up so should we head back north?  Unfortunately we did not have unlimited time (not yet) so we could not do a north detour so it was stay south.  So we decided on Green Valley.

We had to head north on AZ90, west on I10 (ugh, backtracking), south on AZ83 then take the cut off to Sahuarita.  On the way there  we were trying to find out where we were going to stay.  Little did we know that Green Valley is a HUGE retirement area for Snowbirds.  There weren’t may RV parks.  One that was listed was actually in a mobile home park.  There was one slight drawback, it was 55 and older park.  We called and I explained that we were planning on staying only one night but we had not reached their minimum age yet, just 7 more years!  They were willing to let us stay, so this was a double first for us, a mobile home park and a 55 and older park.  We dropped the trailer and immediately took off to see what we came there for.

The Titan Missile Museum.  This is the only remaining missile silo left over from the cold war, all the others were destroyed as part of arms agreements.  It was impressive to see the level of technology (or lack of it) that protected our country during that time.  It shows how paranoid the world was and also how thoroughly all the aspects of the defense were thought out.  Things like when the replacement shift came in, they had 30 seconds to get from one point to another or the site would lock down.  The fact that it required two people to fire the missile, each turning a key that were so far apart that you could not do it with one person.  Certain areas required two people at all times to avoid sabotage.  Wow!  Everything was still looked like it did then, some things were even still functional.  If you ever get near Green Valley, by all means take the tour!!  I even bought some canned emergency ration water from the late ’50s.  I have not, and probably will not open it.  I am not sure how close to water it really is.

Our trip is winding down now since we unfortunately do have to get back home is some semblance of the future.  So we will continue heading west (homeward) but we are still going to have to stop some more.  Part VII coming next (sorry about the lack of photos in this post).

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roger September 20th, 2009

So Bisbee is now a memory and we are off to our next stop.  We had heard great things about Kartchner Caverns State Park and decided to give it a go.  We had no idea how popular this spot turned out to be.  In keeping with my aversion/distaste/displeasure of retracing my route, we headed south then west on AZ 92.  This took us back to Sierra Vista/Ft. Huachuca and AZ 90.  I know I had to do some backtracking (about 10 miles).  We continued north to the caverns.  We knew they had camping but did not know if we were going to stay there or not.

We pulled into the park and went to the visitor’s center to see when the next tour was.  They had two different tours, one where you can walk up and get tickets and the other where you had to have reservations.  We got tickets for the walk up tour (Throne Room) but it was the last tour of the day.  So we decided to see if there was room in the campground for the night and there was.  We only had electricity and water but that was fine:

As you can see the weather was changing.  The stormy cloudy weather was clearing and blue skies being revealed.  Unfortunately this meant it was going to warm up also.  We parked the trailer, waited a bit and went to the tour.

These caverns are amazing.  They were not discovered until the ’70s.  Then they were not publicized in any way.  Eventually the family that found them turned them over to the state of Arizona.  They took many years to get them ready for the public.  Since they were unknown until recently they have not been ransacked like most caverns we have been to.  No broken formations, with the exception of natural acts.  The state made the entire tour handicapped accessible, all ramps.  They have airlocks for entry and exit so there is not a continually open door to allow the moisture to escape to the desert.  The cave is surprisingly warm and moist, something we rarely feel in other caverns.  They don’t allow cameras as this could slow down the tour and flashes can be disruptive to the formations.  Coats must be rolled up tight and tied around your waist to keep the lint problems down.

The formations are pristine.  The historical story about the caverns is intriguing.  The engineering put in for the public’s enjoyment is impressive.  We thoroughly enjoyed the tour.  We wanted to see the other tour also, the Big Room.  We asked the ticket counter about getting tickets since they were sold out for the next day.  They told us we could come down the next AM and wait for any cancellations.  We went back to the trailer for a welcome rest.

The next day we went right down to the ticket booth.  Nothing initially.  We waited about 30 minutes and two tickets opened up!  But they were different times.  Sigh.  We weren’t going to split up like that.  We waited about 30 more minutes and finally two showed for the 11:15 tour.  We took them.  We had about 2 hours now and decided not to spend another night.  We hooked up and parked in the visitors parking lot and took the tour.

The Big Room tour was just as impressive but in a different way.  It was not the same as the previous but that was a good thing.  We felt very fortunate that we were able to just show up and see both tours.  But it was time to go.  Where to next?  See part VI.

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