Sunday, April 29, 2012
Five and a half hours driving from Foley to Carrabelle, Fl only to check into the wrong RV park. Not really wrong, just not the one recommended by our friends Stan and Jerre. Next time make sure I get the information. Drove downtown to pick up some veggies then came back to relax, have a glass of wine and get the BBQ started. Rob got it all set up and lit, then came in for his glass of wine. Shortly, some guy from across the way was banging on our door. I mean BANGING!!! Rob jumped up and opened the door, then grabbed the fire extinguisher.... Our BBQ was ablaze and so was the table it was sitting on. The hose to the propane tank had burned off the BBQ and was also on fire. Thanks to our alert neighbor our coach didn't burn. Oh, did I mention the awning was out over the bbq! So, no steak for dinner, spaghetti and meatballs instead. Tomorrow we replace the bbq and the fire extinguisher.
Saturday, April 28, 2012
We left Betty's early. Only Jo was up to say goodbye, but before we could put it in gear Fred came out, then Donnalyn and Jim and Merline and Dan and finally Betty. Half an hour later we were on the road.
In the south grass seems to be king. Many of the houses from Louisiana and into Alabama favor huge lawns. It's not uncommon to see a house in the middle of a one or two acre lot surrounded by grass. A riding lawn mower parked beside or in front of the house would seem to be a symbol of an individual's status.
We literally skipped over Mississippi by means of a raised highway traversing endless swampland and bayous. It seems like the only place we touched dry land in Mississippi was a rest stop.
We stayed in Foley, Alabama at Anchor's Away RV Resort. There are many great birding trails in the area because it is a stopping point for migrants making their way from the Yucatan Peninsula on their way north for the summer, or south in the fall. We hit most of them. They too, are swampy and heavily forested. Very difficult to pick out the birds. So far, this trip, our life bird list has increased by 16. Had dinner tonight at Tin Top Restaurant on a recommendation from friends who told us we must try the Royal Red shrimp. We had planned to go last night, but were too tired from birding so we bought some fresh Ahi from a fish market and grilled it. Too bad we waited, Tin Top was out of Royal Reds. Guess we'll have to look for them in our next stop, Carrabelle, Florida. We'll be there tomorrow.
In the south grass seems to be king. Many of the houses from Louisiana and into Alabama favor huge lawns. It's not uncommon to see a house in the middle of a one or two acre lot surrounded by grass. A riding lawn mower parked beside or in front of the house would seem to be a symbol of an individual's status.
We literally skipped over Mississippi by means of a raised highway traversing endless swampland and bayous. It seems like the only place we touched dry land in Mississippi was a rest stop.
We stayed in Foley, Alabama at Anchor's Away RV Resort. There are many great birding trails in the area because it is a stopping point for migrants making their way from the Yucatan Peninsula on their way north for the summer, or south in the fall. We hit most of them. They too, are swampy and heavily forested. Very difficult to pick out the birds. So far, this trip, our life bird list has increased by 16. Had dinner tonight at Tin Top Restaurant on a recommendation from friends who told us we must try the Royal Red shrimp. We had planned to go last night, but were too tired from birding so we bought some fresh Ahi from a fish market and grilled it. Too bad we waited, Tin Top was out of Royal Reds. Guess we'll have to look for them in our next stop, Carrabelle, Florida. We'll be there tomorrow.
Wednesday, April 25, 2012
Every night at Betty's, all the RVers meet in the patio of her office/house and share the events of the day. We got lots of recommendations for things to do and places to see. Yesterday, we ventured off to Avery Island, home of Tobasco. We took in the General Store first and gawked at all the varieties of Tobasco available as well as other tourist-slanted stuff. A busload of students had just gone in the factory for the tour which is controlled as to numbers allowed in at any given time. Rather than wait for the next tour we opted to visit the gardens. Beautiful old oaks with moss and lichens dripping from the branches. Streams and rivers running through the entire acreage. Ned McIlhenny created the garden as an attempt to save egrets from extinction due to their popularity for feathers for women's hats. He built platforms for them to nest on and they return every year to raise their young. Amongst the birds roosting on the platforms were Great Egrets, Snowy Egrets, Cattle Egrets, Anihingas, and Roseate Spoonbills. Of course, we saw a few alligators also, all very small. Have not seen any Water Moccasins so far.
Today we ventured out for more birding with another couple in the park, Jo and Fred. They wanted to visit a new refuge, White Lake, and we were happy to go too. Along the way we passed some flooded fields (rice is one of the principle crops grown here) filled with all kinds of wading birds and a few ducks (mostly blue winged teal). We just stopped in the middle of the road and tried to identify and photo as many as we could. Rural area, no traffic. I guess we were a bit of an oddity, because one woman stopped to ask if we were having trouble. White Lake was a bit of a disappointment. Its a very nicely maintained refuge, but the trees are so dense not very many birds could be seen. Although, we could identify some by their song.
On the way back we stopped at a restaurant favored by locals for some authentic Cajun food. Rob had Turtle Picante (pronounced peecant) Sauce. The place was packed with locals on their lunch hour. Good food. No dinner tonight but we'll be in the patio for happy hour. Betty is having someone come in to entertain us.
Tomorrow we're off to Foley, Alabama on the Gulf shore.
Today we ventured out for more birding with another couple in the park, Jo and Fred. They wanted to visit a new refuge, White Lake, and we were happy to go too. Along the way we passed some flooded fields (rice is one of the principle crops grown here) filled with all kinds of wading birds and a few ducks (mostly blue winged teal). We just stopped in the middle of the road and tried to identify and photo as many as we could. Rural area, no traffic. I guess we were a bit of an oddity, because one woman stopped to ask if we were having trouble. White Lake was a bit of a disappointment. Its a very nicely maintained refuge, but the trees are so dense not very many birds could be seen. Although, we could identify some by their song.
On the way back we stopped at a restaurant favored by locals for some authentic Cajun food. Rob had Turtle Picante (pronounced peecant) Sauce. The place was packed with locals on their lunch hour. Good food. No dinner tonight but we'll be in the patio for happy hour. Betty is having someone come in to entertain us.
Tomorrow we're off to Foley, Alabama on the Gulf shore.
Monday, April 23, 2012
Ok new blog for Vern K who complained we weren't blogging enough even tho' he disregarded the fact that we sometimes don't have enough reception to use the internet.
Today we moved from Houston area (New Caney) to Abbeville, LA. We used IS 10 most of the way, but then transferred down to LA IS 14 and meandered through miles and miles of bayou and crawfish farms. No traffic fortunately since the roads are rather narrow for a bigrig. Eventually we made it to Abbeville and Betty's RV Park. Betty greeted us and got us settled and invited us to a happy hour at 4:30. It was only 3:30 and the front of our coach and windshield were literally covered with "lovebugs". Rob set to cleaning them off while I set up the coach. By 5:00 we were ready to join the happy hour. We brought our glasses of wine and joined in. The group (this park has only 17 spots and it's not full yet) was deciding on ordering crawfish for dinner from a local joint. We decided to order 3 pounds, never having eaten them before.
OMG....What fun! Betty instructed us on the proper way to approach these critters!. We dug in. After a few minutes I figured out I was picking up the ones Rob had already worked at. I couldn't figure out why I couldn't get any meat out. Luckily Betty was sitting next to me and worked me through another lesson. She even gave me a few of hers.
After two bottles of wine, between me and Rob, and 3 pounds of crawfish we finally mastered the process. Next time we'll go for 10 pounds for the two of us.
Today we moved from Houston area (New Caney) to Abbeville, LA. We used IS 10 most of the way, but then transferred down to LA IS 14 and meandered through miles and miles of bayou and crawfish farms. No traffic fortunately since the roads are rather narrow for a bigrig. Eventually we made it to Abbeville and Betty's RV Park. Betty greeted us and got us settled and invited us to a happy hour at 4:30. It was only 3:30 and the front of our coach and windshield were literally covered with "lovebugs". Rob set to cleaning them off while I set up the coach. By 5:00 we were ready to join the happy hour. We brought our glasses of wine and joined in. The group (this park has only 17 spots and it's not full yet) was deciding on ordering crawfish for dinner from a local joint. We decided to order 3 pounds, never having eaten them before.
OMG....What fun! Betty instructed us on the proper way to approach these critters!. We dug in. After a few minutes I figured out I was picking up the ones Rob had already worked at. I couldn't figure out why I couldn't get any meat out. Luckily Betty was sitting next to me and worked me through another lesson. She even gave me a few of hers.
After two bottles of wine, between me and Rob, and 3 pounds of crawfish we finally mastered the process. Next time we'll go for 10 pounds for the two of us.
The debris from our crawfish meal.
The love bugs probably don't show up too well in this photo, but the front of the coach is covered.
Our plans for this area are fluid at this point. We may stay longer than the three days we've planned for.
Kerrville is in the Hill country of Texas, home of the LBJ Ranch. We had seen it before so we skipped it. Instead we made use of our time by visiting a couple of the numerous wineries in the area. Bleech!!! The first wine we tasted was reminiscent of some of our own which we threw out! On our way back to the RV we ran across a small new winerie owned by an Argentine wine maker. Great 09 Pinot Noir!
Leaving Kerrville took us to Houston area and the Forest Retreat RV Park. We spent the entire day with Rob's cousins Jim and Jere Brown. Dusty loved spending the day in their backyard chasind lizards and chameleons. After a fantastic lunch of bison sandwiches Philly cheesecake style and an even better dinner of fresh halibut we headed back to the RV. This morning we're off to Abbeville, LA and Cajun country.
Leaving Kerrville took us to Houston area and the Forest Retreat RV Park. We spent the entire day with Rob's cousins Jim and Jere Brown. Dusty loved spending the day in their backyard chasind lizards and chameleons. After a fantastic lunch of bison sandwiches Philly cheesecake style and an even better dinner of fresh halibut we headed back to the RV. This morning we're off to Abbeville, LA and Cajun country.
Egyptian Geese at Comance Trace
A six hour drive took us from Roswell to Kerrville, Tx and the Buckhorn Lake RV Resort, one of our favorite RV parks. This very large park was almost full with a Cat (engine) rally, ours is a Cummins. Many of the coaches were Country Coaches so we decided to walk around and see if we knew anyone. We did! We rounded the corner and ran into our friends Vern and Celine from Cave Creek, AZ. We had a nice lunch with them the next day.
Next day we decided to make some use out of the golf clubs we've been dragging with us. We found a beautiful Tom Kite course a few miles from Kerrville, Comanche Trace. Beautifully maintained and very challenging with narrow fairways edged with foot high natural grasses. Rob left 1/2 dozen balls somewhere. I left one in the water and beat him, net.
Our last day we went birding in a wildlife management area hoping to spot a Black-capped Vireo and a Gold-cheeked Warbler. Our hopes were dampened by a thunder storm, but we did see a male and female turkey.
Wednesday, April 18, 2012
Stayed at Trailer Village RV Park in Roswell. Of course, Roswell is best known for the Alien spacecraft which crashed here in 1947. Or did it?
We opted to find out what else Roswell is known for.
Spaniards took the land away from the Apache and Comanche in the 1500s. Then Texas cattle ranchers drove herds there to sell to the Army and Colorado miners. Billy the Kid surrendered nearby, but escaped and was later captured by Sheriff Pat Garrett.
In 1890 the population was 340. Soon after it was discovered that Roswell was sitting on one of the country's largest artesian wells. Eventually, Roswell developed into dairyland. Over 94,000 dairy cows are milked at over 30 dairies currently. Roswell also boasts the largest Mozzarella cheese plant in the world.
Other notables...the Enola Gay was originally based here and Robert Goddard, the original rocket scientist, developed rocket propulsion. All of his original tools and many of his prototype rockets are housed in a museum.
We opted to find out what else Roswell is known for.
Spaniards took the land away from the Apache and Comanche in the 1500s. Then Texas cattle ranchers drove herds there to sell to the Army and Colorado miners. Billy the Kid surrendered nearby, but escaped and was later captured by Sheriff Pat Garrett.
In 1890 the population was 340. Soon after it was discovered that Roswell was sitting on one of the country's largest artesian wells. Eventually, Roswell developed into dairyland. Over 94,000 dairy cows are milked at over 30 dairies currently. Roswell also boasts the largest Mozzarella cheese plant in the world.
Other notables...the Enola Gay was originally based here and Robert Goddard, the original rocket scientist, developed rocket propulsion. All of his original tools and many of his prototype rockets are housed in a museum.
Woke up in Meteor Crater to a light dusting of snow and heavy winds forecast. We opted to take the back roads to New Mexico rather than the interstate. Winds were manageable, but then I wasn't driving. Ran into a snow storm along the way. Traffic was no problem.
We arrived at Bird Watchers RV Park in San Antonion, NM too late to do any birding, but we did get our hummingbird feeder attached to the windshield. Pretty soon we had several black chinned hummers vying for a spot at the trough.
The next morning we loaded Dusty into the car and headed for Bosque del Apache NWR for a little bird watching. The first bird spotted was a Vermillion Flycatcher. Seven hours later we had over 50 varieties of birds, mostly ducks...Shovelers, Gadwalls, all three Teals, Buffleheads, Avocets, etc, etc.
We went back early the next morning and added a few songbirds to the list. Then we packed up and headed to Roswell for some alien watching.
We arrived at Bird Watchers RV Park in San Antonion, NM too late to do any birding, but we did get our hummingbird feeder attached to the windshield. Pretty soon we had several black chinned hummers vying for a spot at the trough.
The next morning we loaded Dusty into the car and headed for Bosque del Apache NWR for a little bird watching. The first bird spotted was a Vermillion Flycatcher. Seven hours later we had over 50 varieties of birds, mostly ducks...Shovelers, Gadwalls, all three Teals, Buffleheads, Avocets, etc, etc.
We went back early the next morning and added a few songbirds to the list. Then we packed up and headed to Roswell for some alien watching.
Friday, April 13, 2012
We left Lake Havasu early this morning and are now in Winslow, Az, home to the best preserved meteor crater in the world. 50,000 years ago traveling at about 26,000 mph a meteor, estimated to be about 150 feet across struck the earth with a force equal to 20 million tons of TNT. Quite an impressive hole in the ground!
Thursday, April 12, 2012
We've been camping in an old gravel quarry in Lake Havasu City for the past few days. No hookups and internet connection only through our cell phone...very slow. Can't upload pictures until we have a stronger connection. Oh well.
Lake Havasu has exploded in the last few years. What started as a place to test outboard engines made by Robert P. McCulloch is now a booming metropolis, well sort of.
McCulloch also manufactured chain saws in Los Angeles next to what was to become LAX. He decided to move his plant and build a city for his employees. He wanted 13000 acres some of which he would have to acquire from the federal government, some from the state. Eventually, he got what he needed for $73 an acre.
Lake Havasu is now the site of the London Bridge. McCulloch bought it for $2.4 million in 1968. The bridge was dismantled with each piece being numbered and reconstructed in Lake Havasu. It has become Arizona's second-biggest tourist attraction, after the Grand Canyon.
Lake Havasu has exploded in the last few years. What started as a place to test outboard engines made by Robert P. McCulloch is now a booming metropolis, well sort of.
McCulloch also manufactured chain saws in Los Angeles next to what was to become LAX. He decided to move his plant and build a city for his employees. He wanted 13000 acres some of which he would have to acquire from the federal government, some from the state. Eventually, he got what he needed for $73 an acre.
Lake Havasu is now the site of the London Bridge. McCulloch bought it for $2.4 million in 1968. The bridge was dismantled with each piece being numbered and reconstructed in Lake Havasu. It has become Arizona's second-biggest tourist attraction, after the Grand Canyon.
Sunday, April 8, 2012
Down the Dusty road, aka travels with Dusty.
Yesterday we left Camarillo and headed for Desert Center, a spot in the road east of Palm Springs. We met up with some motorhome friends and shared dinner in the balmy evening. Desert Center's current claim to fame is the General George Patton museum. We opted not to stop this trip. General Patton established a training center for training troops in desert combat.
Historically, Desert Center was home to the headquarters of the Colorado River Aqueduct project. In the early 30's Henry Kaiser established the first health savings account by taking a nickel a week from each man's paycheck (no women working on the project in those days). Family members were covered with the addition of another nickel. Thus the beginning of Kaiser Permanente.
One of the largest open-pit iron mines is a few miles north of Desert Center. The ore was discovered during the construction of the aqueduct and the mine was operational until late 1980's.
Who knew?
Yesterday we left Camarillo and headed for Desert Center, a spot in the road east of Palm Springs. We met up with some motorhome friends and shared dinner in the balmy evening. Desert Center's current claim to fame is the General George Patton museum. We opted not to stop this trip. General Patton established a training center for training troops in desert combat.
Historically, Desert Center was home to the headquarters of the Colorado River Aqueduct project. In the early 30's Henry Kaiser established the first health savings account by taking a nickel a week from each man's paycheck (no women working on the project in those days). Family members were covered with the addition of another nickel. Thus the beginning of Kaiser Permanente.
One of the largest open-pit iron mines is a few miles north of Desert Center. The ore was discovered during the construction of the aqueduct and the mine was operational until late 1980's.
Who knew?
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