Thursday, May 27, 2010

Week 7 - Albuquerque New Mexico to Phoenix Arizona

Our general travel route for this week...


We've also added some more pics to our photo album.

Leaving Albuquerque, our destination for Monday was Gallup New Mexico. Pretty much a freeway drive across north western New Mexico. Since the KOA was on the east side of Albuquerque we decided to follow Route 66 through the city rather than just jump straight onto the I-40 freeway. Route 66 is now Central Ave and crosses through the center of the city. It is neat to see the old hotels and motels that had sprung up along Route 66 many years ago. Some have been converted into the newer chain hotels, some have been kept and upgraded in their original form and some have fallen into disrepair and have become apparent fleabag monthly rentals or closed down and boarded up.

West of Albuquerque we jumped onto the I-40 freeway and passed numerous exits with casino after casino as it seems most, if not all, of the Pueblos are cashing in on this craze, and why not. It does seem somewhat ironic that the Native Americans have found a fortune in selling gambling and alcohol to mostly white folks.

A must see on the drive west to Gallup is the relatively new NW New Mexico visitor center. We didn't take any pics there but you can google "NW New Mexico visitor center" to see more info. What a spectacularly beautiful building and display center. It has large curved windows overlooking the desert. We commented to the park ranger that we thought that he had perhaps the best office window in the world; a stunning desert view. Some of the displays map out driving routes and hiking trails suitable for different types of vehicles and length of stay. We saw some routes which we will return for another time; lots of small roads where we would not take the trailer but which would be good for day trips out from Gallup.

Gallup has to be Native American jewelry central; this is where the high end shops (like Neiman Marcus or Indian art galleries in New York) come to shop. There are numerous trading posts and with most of them apparently being hard hit with the recession; prices are deeply discounted. By discounted, I mean 30% - not 30% off, they are selling their goods for 30% of the regular price. I asked the salesman why everything was so discounted and he said that last year it became apparent that they would go out of business (and they had survived even the Great Depression) if they did not do something to retain at least a core of their staff and that the artists whose work they sold would be destitute as a result. It was better for them to make very little profit than to go under. He said that it would have been unusual in better times for us to come into the store and not find at least 3 customers lined up to speak with each of their sales staff - there were 5 staff that afternoon chatting among themselves; maybe two other potential customers came in while we were there. There is an old historic hotel in Gallup, El Rancho, which we were told had an excellent dining room. We decided to try their chicken enchilada special. The rumors were true... excellent! El Rancho seems to be a neat old hotel with a fabulous historical feel to the lobby. It has been restored to maintain the original decor and was the hotel for movies that were made in the area in the 30's. 40's etc. Lucille Ball, John Wayne, Marilyn Monroe ... the list goes on and on. (and Kris knows someone who would absolutely give ANYTHING to stay in a hotel room where Lucille Ball had slept ;-)

Continuing west into Arizona, we opted again to leave the freeway. We went north of Gallup through Window Rock then headed west towards Tuba City in Arizona. Just west of Ganado we stopped in at the Hubbell Trading Post National Historic Site. When we visited here 30+ years ago, it was still just a trading post. Since then it has become a National Historic Site. New visitor center and more of the whole grounds opened up. Pretty cool place.


The desert scenery on this route west is nothing short of stunningly spectacular. The colors of the mesas rising from the desert floor and the deep canyons show the rich redness of the earth in this part of the world. We stopped for a rest and a lunch in Keams Canyon, a relatively remote community in a beautiful setting.


After stopping at pretty well every Hopi gallery along the way, after Second Mesa it was getting a bit late in the day. We stopped at a Co-op were we had bought some items years ago - such a sad story. The fellow told us that last year was so bad financially that they stopped taking any items for sale - in essence, laying ff about 300 artists. We were the second people in that week - which was an improvement over the previous year, so maybe tourism is returning slowly. We found his story to be particularily sad because the co-op is where many young jewelers get their start so their economic problems affect the artists in a very deep way.

We decided that continuing to Tuba City would result in a late evening arrival in Flagstaff so we headed south across the Navajo reservation to Leupp. The landscape turned to a dead flat desert with distant mesas arising high on the horizon.


We drove through two small, and, thankfully short sand storms which were similar to the snow "white out" conditions we experience in Alberta. Luckily no damage was incurred. We heard later that the I-40 freeway was closed for awhile due to high winds and sand storms.

Flagstaff is one of our favorite "small cities". Very laid back. It has a beautifully situated university so there is lots of activities. It is also part of the Dark Skies initiative to assist the nearby Hubbell Observatory so the streetlights are turned downward and are at a minimum level of illumination. The well kept historic downtown district has a plethora of funky shops. While Gallup is Navajo and Zuni jewelery central, Flagstaff is Hopi jewelery central. We chatted with the owner of one gallery who described to us the difference between Hopi and Navajo designs. In short, symbolism is very important to the Hopi and every figure or design had a meaning, often related to water. The Navajo are interested in balance (in all things, in their religion, lives, as well as artistic work); so if a design has balance they are happy - it doesn't have to have deeper meaninig. Easy to just stroll around for a couple of hours. Stopped in a small bar for lunch where once again we were exposed to a jackalope. This one apparently being ridden by a stuffed lumberjack leprechaun.


Stayed a couple of days in Flagstaff. Stopped in at the "Museum" a bar, on Route 66 which has been declared a national historic site. The lady (Miss Jane) behind the bar asked if we were going to stay for later in the evening because it was 10 cent beer night and $2 you call drinks (basic highballs)... she excitedly told us that "... things get real crazy in here...some of em get like, gaaaaaaa!!!!". We had a couple of drinks but departed before crazy set in. We noticed that everyone, and I mean even the most disreputable looking drinkers, were very deferential to Miss Jane (all 85 pounds of her) - I suspect Miss Jane had some fire power under the counter.


From Flagstaff we headed south through Oak Creek Canyon. This is a beautiful drive with a specacular viewpoint and route through pine forests and deep canyons through Oak Creek Canyon and past deeply colored mesas as you near and pass Sedona. There is also an Indian market at the Oak Creek Canyon viewpoint where you can buy items directly from the artists.


We arrived in Phoenix to triple digit temperatures so registered in the Desert Edge RV Park and immediately jumped in the pool. Phoenix was a rest stop for a few days with a bit of fixin' thrown in... car in for oil change, transmission flush, and general check over; Mac laptop gave up the ghost so found an Apple store where it was confirmed that the video card was on it's last legs. We'll get that looked at when we get home. We went to the JW Marriott Desert Ridge resort for coffee in the mornings. Very nice place to sit outside the Starbucks and admire the beautiful gardens.


Friday night was baseball night at Chase field where we saw the home team Dbacks beat the visting Blue Jays. The game was in the bag for the Dbacks with an 8-4 lead with nobody on base, two out and two strikes in the ninth when a homerun, followed by another 2 strike homerun followed by a 2 strike double brought the tying run to the plate and drove the fans nuts with frustration. The comeback for the Jays fell just short when the next batter hit a long drive to left center but it stayed in the park for the final out and an 8-6 score. Our travel series now sits even with the home teams and visiting teams each having two wins apiece.

Saturday was Kris spa day at Nordstroms and basic shopping; Nordstrom Rack etc, followed by a nice late afternoon pooling. Sunday we got up early and went to the Desert Botanical Gardens. Getting there before any type of crowds form is just the best. We saw a coyote, numerous rabbits and lizards and many, many cacti in bloom. What a wonderful garden park in the center of a large metropolitan area. However, we must note that no jackalopes were seen in the park!


Sunday afternoon we went to the Heard Museum. Another great place. Spent a couple of hours just wandering and admiring the Southwest galleries, then sitting for a nice ice tea in their courtyard area.


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Monday, May 17, 2010

Week 6 - Columbus Texas to Albuquerque New Mexico

Our general travel route for this week...


We've also added some more pics to our photo album.

This week is mostly a travel week. Monday and Tuesday we put on over 1000 kms crossing over into West Texas. Staying off the freeway on Monday we went back up into the hill country west of Austin. Oh yeah, we did a return trip to Lockhart to check out the BBQ at Kruez Meat Market. Recall we did Smitty's in Lockhart a week or so earlier. Much the same great bbq. Liked the sausage and atmosphere at Smitty's better though. Kruez did have a god sense of humour with a separate entrance to the dining area for vegetarians ..... I have a feeling no one uses it. Kreuz also had the most extensive pit area of any of the joints we visited; maybe 7 or 8 huge brick-lined metal pits, each about the size of a Honda Fit. cows tremble.



The flowers are still amazing. Not so many Blue Bonnets, maybe we were a bit further south. Stayed Monday in the KOA in Kerrville. It was 91+ degrees out. When we checked in I asked if the pool was open. Buddy says yes, but it's cold. I asked him if there were ice bergs in it... he laughed and said no... I laughed and said then it isn't cold!!! Anyway, we get the wee trailer set up then head to the pool. Cold? HA... couldn't even raise a goose bump. Very nice and refreshing though. Another guy walks by and I tell him the water's great. He says "nope, it's too cold".

Tuesday was a full on freeway day on the way to Marfa. In Fort Stockton (which offers nothing) the temp goes to 3 digits. By the time we got to the RV park in Alpine about 65 miles south of Fort Stockton, the temp reading is 99. Again, when we check in I ask if the pool is open. They tell us that it's too cold... they don't open the pool until the end of May! SAY WHAT? As Robin Williams said in the movie Good Morning Vietnam... "... it's hot; damn hot; were you born on the sun?; it's hotter than a snake's ass in a wagon rut..." AND IT WAS!!!

Alpine was a very pleasant surprise. It is a university town at a high-ish elevation (maybe 4000ft), lots of interesting buildings and trendy little shops. Bought a small jackalope for my Christmas village (will keep the recently acquired armadillo company) which is quickly turning into the Crazy Christmas Village.

Anyway, Tuesday night we went out to the "official" viewing site for the infamous mysterious Marfa lights. We don't know if we saw any but when we explained to a couple of folks what we did see, they say that we saw some of the Marfa lights. If so, cool! In any event it was a fantastic night to sit out, in the desert, under a clear sky. The stars were out in full force even if the Marfa lights weren't. The viewing centre was built by the family of the first white cowboy to write about seeing the Marfa lights. It is a beautiful structure with a viewing area overlooking the desert - a great tribute to that cowboy.


Wednesday we took it easy and spent several hours in the artsy town of Marfa. We also enjoyed a culinary moment - lunch at the Food Shark. It had a mention in a recent NY Times piece on Marfa. The food was excellent, but you needed patience. They are serving good food out of a trailer - took about an hour to get our lunch (but the people watching was superb). We did not take the 4+ hour tour of the Chinati Institute galleries. Marfa is basically a town that was purchased by a fellow to provide a permanent home for large installation art pieces by selected artists. Seeing 24 large (albeit carefully constructed) aluminum boxes artfully arranged in an airplane hangar does not fill me with an appreciation for the artist's vision ..... rather, makes me think he had a lot of time (and aluminum) on his hands - maybe he couldn't draw noses so he turned to the skills learned in shop class; and then had the good fortune to snooker someone into buying (and preserving!!) the entire thing. At any rate, Marfa is designed for the rich art collector who buzzes in on a jet from somewhere else .... not for the poor Calgarian who thinks the emperor has no clothes. There was one piece of art we did enjoy .... and it was actually out of town by the highway .... at least it has a note of humour.


Wednesday afternoon our stopover point for the night was Van Horn, Texas. One reason we chose it was because the KOA had a pool that was "open all year". When we got there the pool is not open. Buddy says it hasn't opened this year because they are trying to get it painted. Kris commented that she didn't notice anyone trying very hard... the pool was empty, dry and very paintable. What was the temperature at the time? See above re: snakes asses in wagon ruts!!!

Thursday was another driving day as we headed north into New Mexico. Destination for the day: Roswell. The desert north of Van Horn is absolutely beautiful. Very little traffic on the highway and stunning scenery.


The highway goes through the Guadalupe Forest National Park. The visitor center is very well done showing the immense diversity of habitats. The park is not large in square miles, but rises through several climate zones so you can stand in the Chihuaua desert at the Visitor Centre and look up to see Douglas Firs on the sides of the mountains. Most of the park is aimed at hikers so we just visited the center and admired the scenery from the road as we went. They have vey good displays of the wildlife found in the park - including the 4 kinds of venomous snakes. We goose stepped back to the car carefully staying on the sidewalk.

Finished up the day in Roswell. Once again the pool was not available .... sensing a pattern here.

In Roswell, we visited the UFO Museum and Research Center.... wait what's that.... aaaaaaaagh...we're being beamed up...


... back in the wee trailer on earth. No recollection of what happened during the abduction. In Las Vegas the saying is "What plays in Vegas, stays in Vegas!". In Roswell it goes "What plays in Roswell, didn't happen!".

We were going to head north out of Roswell to get to Albuquerque but heard about a severe weather warning north and east of Roswell. Travel not advised, so we headed west instead. Ran into the mother of all hail storms. Not huge stones but a real downpour.


We stopped for lunch and a rest in the historic town of Lincoln (Billy the Kid fame). Chatted with some other folks who had the roof vent in their RV smashed by the hail and had a lot of hail and water inside. We dodged a hail bullet on that one; only damage we could see were some small tears in our spare tire cover.

Ended the week with a 3 day stopover in Albuquerque. This was a bit of a homecoming for us. One of our favorite places is the Indian Pueblo Cultural Center. On one of our very first holidays together we visited the center in 1976 shortly after it opened. In fact they were still working on some of the fantastic murals in the center courtyard at the time we visited way back then. Those murals are still there. What a great place.


We continue to be haunted by jackalopes. A postcard purchased in Albuquerque informed us that they can also be called antelabbits and sing at night with an erie, human-like voice. Is truth stranger than fiction?


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Tuesday, May 11, 2010

Week 5 - San Antonio Texas to Columbus Texas

Our general travel route for this week...


We've also added some more pics to our photo album.

This week started off with our final day in San Antonio. Monday morning we decide to jump on city transit (there is a stop right outside the KOA campground entrance) to go downtown to see the Alamo and whatever else San Antonio has to offer downtown.

So we wander out to the bus stop. No one else there. Nice day, very busy street/road with lots of fairly large trucks shooting by.

A few minutes later this "older" couple walk out the KOA gates and come over to the bus stop and sit down. Farmers? not sure big old guy wearing bib overalls etc etc...but Illinois Bob (as we'll call the fellow) sits down beside Brian and he strike up a conversation about where they're from (Illinois in case you missed the hint in his assigned name), where they're going etc etc etc.. More big trucks shooting by.

A few minutes later two young couples (late teens maybe early 20's) come out of the KOA and over to the bus stop. One of the young ladies was wearing a very low cut summer dress. So low cut in fact there was an exposed nipple (a possible wardrobe malfunction?).

Just as they walk up to the bus stop, with said nipple exposed, a big truck goes by. Illinois Bob exclaims loudly that "back home they all have to keep them's tops on. If they don't keep them's tops on, they can get a ticket"... it took us a moment or so to realize that, although he appeared to be looking in her direction (it was the same direction the truck went), he was totally oblivious to the lack or shortage of top on the young woman's dress. He was talking about the big truck that went by with the back of the truck uncovered... it wasn't until he continued his exclamation "... if they don't have them's tops on, stuff can fly all over the place..." that we realized he was commenting on the state of the truck and not on the state of the young woman's dress.

The bus came and we laughed almost all the way downtown :-)

By the way... Alamo excellent...


...rest of downtown... hmmm not so much... went down to the famed "river walk", did have an excellent lunch... mostly junky tourist crapola stores... came back early to the KOA and jumped in the pool.

For the rest of the time this was another one of those relatively short distance weeks. It was time for visiting friends in Houston Texas.

Once again we opted out of the straight run freeway from San Antonio to Houston. The secondary highways again showed more of the countryside. We also found out that there is a rice growing region just southwest of Houston. Even though we ambled through the countryside, it was still a relatively short day drive to get to Houston. For lunch we veered north to Luling, the home of the Luling Market BBQ. Not much to add to previous descriptions... just great food in a great environment... :-). The food was so good ... no plates, just butcher paper.

Wednesday night we went with our friends James and Melissa to the Houston Dynamo vs FC Dallas MLS football/soccer game. Then Thursday night the four of us went to the Astros vs Diamondbacks MLB baseball game. It looks like we are not the good luck charm hoped for... Houston teams fell a bit short in both games. Oh well... on the baseball front now after 3 games in our travel "series", it is visiting team 2, home team 1.

Thursday, during the day, we drove out to the Johnson Space Center for the NASA visitor's center. What a great place. The displays about the history of the NASA space flights are terrific and the tram tour is very interesting. The display of the Saturn 5 rockets, in Rocket Park, used for many missions is absolutely awesome.

On the way back into Houston, we decided we needed yet more BBQ so stopped in at the venerable Goode's BBQ Company where the ribs, brisket and sausage were once again a very nice lunch.


Friday we drove to Columbus where we spent a nice evening out in the back of James' family ranch.


There are also fireflies here. It was pretty neat to see the "spark" like effect they have as it got darker out. We sat around a huge fire James made, watched the stars and just had a good old visit.

We had our very first sighting of an armadillo in the wild. Most exciting for us.


The Texas countryside offers many features which we do not have at home .... bugs that bite, sting, or otherwise try to scare the living hell out of you. We had admired a lovely huge fluffy black caterpillar ... 'look at this lovely caterpillar, see how fluffy it is'. Not a minute later Melissa is quite disturbed to find a caterpillar near their tent, the thing had to be scooped up and taken away to be beaten to a pulp where no one will step on it. Turns out they have poisonous stingers in their hairs and can give you a nasty sting - some asp caterpillar stings might require medical attention. After that we were very careful ..... marching around in a most rediculous fashion wishing I had brought tall boots (which would have been perfect for the 90+ degree heat).

Saturday we went back out to the ranch and spent a few hours at a swimming hole in the Colorado river. Water was warm, relatively clear and not flowing too fast. We took lawn chairs down to the water and sat in the cool water (at least Melissa and Kris did; Brian and James had a manly adventure to see if they could wade across the river and only managed to find a couple of deep holes in the bottom, thus adding risk to adventure). Nice place, quiet and peaceful. We finished off the day with a lunch visit to Jerry Mikeska's BBQ joint in Columbus. You might recall our earlier visits to brother Clem Mikeska's BBQ joint farther north in Temple. Food was pretty much the same, very good as usual. Decor is a tad more taxidermyish. As James asked us, in warning, the first time he took us to Jerry's a couple of years ago "hope y'all aren't disturbed by a bit of taxidermy?" Which seemed like an odd question to pop spontaneously in a restaurant parking lot. Believe me, if you can't tolerate being watched while you eat, this is not the place for you. The stuffed white bears standing in the doorway offering up baskets of candies is a tad weird.


On Sunday we drove back into Houston as it was a Nordstrom SPA day for Kris. General driving around and getting ready to head west.

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Sunday, May 2, 2010

Week 4 - Arlington Texas to San Antonio Texas

Our general travel route for this week...


We've also added some more pics to our photo album.

This week started out with some car maintenance on Monday. Took the car into a Nissan dealer for a check over, oil change and tire rotations. Man, the dealers in Calgary could learn some lessons from these folks. Prompt, courteous and very professional. It didn't matter that I was a casual drive-in. They served me pretty well straight away.

The rest of the week might be called the "in search of fabulous flowers and BBQ" week. On Tuesday we drove secondary highways as much as we could to get from Arlington to Austin. This is where we got our favorite picture of the week when we stopped at a field where a bunch of Texas longhorns were sitting in the middle of a great field of Texas Bluebonnet flowers.

The only time we went out to the freeway was to correct the error in judgement we made last week when we drove past Clem Mikeska's BBQ place in Temple. Thus Tuesday started our daily ritual of searching for (great) BBQ for a late lunch/early dinner. Mikeska's is very strong on one aspect of BBQ culture - taxidermy.

We stayed the rest of the week at the KOA in Leander just NW of Austin. On Wednesday we did a day trip back out into the hill country. See the map here...Hill country day trip. Other than the continued great wildflower sightings all along the highway, the hi-lites of the day were a stop at the Wildflower Seed Farm just outside of Fredericksburg, Fredericksburg itself, and, of course, the BBQ at Coopers in Llano. Now normally I would say that George W Bush and I have very little in common (!) - but, apparently, we would be in strong agreement on the topic of BBQ. Coopers provided the catering at one of his presidential victory parties at the ranch at Crawford. Coopers was a new sort of experience for us .... you don't get plates. You choose your BBQ from the pit, the pit boss slaps it onto a plastic tray; you go inside and select pre-dished containers of sides (cole slaw, potato salad, beans, cobbler) and they weight your BBQ meats and wrap it up. You are given a piece of heavy wax paper to eat off of. Think of it as a thali plate for carnivores. You get a plastic cup for ice tea (actually it is just called tea, iced is a presumed norm). You can have some sliced pickles, onions; white bread (the really squishy kind) is on the table. BBQ sauce is available from the cauldron at the back. The sauce was excellent .... but this was the first time I found that the brisket tasted better without the sauce. It was a transformative experience BBQ-wise.

Thursday we decided to explore downtown Austin and try a BBQ joint for which we had seen some good reviews. Went to a couple of fabric/sewing stores before going for the BBQ lunch at Ruby's. The BBQ was ok but not spectacular by any means. After lunch we went to the Lady Bird Johnson Wildflower center and saw one of the most beautiful garden's we have ever seen. Unfortunately our camera battery died on us before we got to take many photos but we will remember this place for a long while. This place goes on the not to be missed list.

We had planned to head for Houston on Friday but we found out about the bi-annual Pecan Festival in downtown Austin scheduled for Saturday and Sunday so we decided to stay put for a couple more days and take in at least Saturday of the festival. The festival is named for Pecan Street (now called 6th street) and has nothing to do with nuts. So plans having changed, on Friday we drove an hour south of Austin to Lockhart where we do believe we hit the BBQ jackpot. Faced with at least 3 great looking choices we decided to try Smitty's just across from the county courthouse.This is the real deal - you walk past the fires of hell to get to the pit area where you choose your BBQ. Well, no BBQ sauce here, nope, don't need it (no plate or cutlery either, you get the butcher paper and a plastic knife ... the smoked flavor of the ribs, brisket and sausage was absolutely devine....You can have squishy bread or saltine crackers with the meat and you can order sides, but I honestly think they only offer sides as an obligation - it is all about the meat. I will dream of this place forever, it goes down in the carnivore's hall of fame, don't tell the vegans. Now the only question to ask is... does it keep getting better or should we stop while we are miles and miles ahead... hmmm.. well, we believe we will keep at it because even if it doesn't get any better, it is still something to be enjoyed to the fullest.

Attempting to stick to our philosophy of trying to avoid freeways, we closed out the week with a leisurely drive back through the hill country west of Austin and south to San Antonio via New Braunfels where we stopped for a BBQ lunch at another Cooper's BBQ pit. After lunch we just jumped on the freeway for the remaining 20 miles or so to San Antonio. Ok, Ok...let's just say the freeway avoidance thing is an 80-20 rule, but it was 28+ degrees out and the pool at the San Antonio KOA was beckoning.

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