Our spot with the Davis's. The campground at Lavonia Park. Our son is welcomed home from war by his mom.

We began year eight parked at the home of our Texas friends the Davis's at Granbury, TX. In May we moved over the Lavonia Park on the Army Corps of Engineers, Lake Lavon. We spent several weeks there and stayed until mid June. One of the reasons for the length of our stay was to be at Ft. Hood to welcome our hero son home from his year of service in Iraq. (There is a link to the website covering that year of service on the first page of our site.) Our next stop was to visit family and friends in Kansas.

Our motorhome parked at my uncle's farm. My aunt & uncle on the porch of the farm house. Our former home outside of Cheyenne, Wyoming.

We spent a week in Wichita followed by another week parked on my uncle's farm, near Cottonwood Falls, KS. We then traveled west through Denver, and made a stop in Cheyenne, WY for a quick look at our former home and to visit some friends there. Next we made a two day visit to Custer Battlefield National Monument. Even though it was very hot while we were there, we enjoyed our time and learned a lot of history.

The monument to the soldiers who lost their lives at the Little Bighorn. One of the historic mies in Butte, Montana. Our site at Lee Mectalf NWR, at sunset. Banding song birds is one of the projects that we helped with.

We next spent a day at Butte, MT to see the historic old town before moving to Lee Metcalf  National Wildlife Refuge for two months. While we were there it was unusually hot and at times the smoke from the forest fires was pretty heavy, but we truly enjoyed our time there and the staff were great to work with. One thing we were involved in which we had never before experienced was the capture & banding of songbirds. 

Mountains goats in Glacier National Park. The sign at the entry to Ninemile Remount Depot. Main street in downtown Phillipsberg, Montana.

During our time in Montana we made trips to Glacier National Park, Big Hole National Monument, Ninemile Remount Depot, and many historic old towns and ghoast towns. As always we made many new friends and all too soon it was once again time to travel on. As the man once said, "Go west, old man!"

 A view of Sequim Bay from near our RV site. Son Karl teaching axe use to his Boy Sciuts. Grandson Bryce makes a play in soccer. The Olympic Mountains above Port Angeles.

We spent about three weeks visiting our son & his family in Sequim, WA. While there we got to watch him work as Scout Master, following in Dad's footprints with his sons and also to watch the three grandsons play in soccer games. The weather was really great for our first two weeks there, as September is usually one of the prettiest months in that part of the country. From there we headed south, as the early signs of winter coming were approaching. 

Our good frineds, Ray & Carol Holland, at Stanislaus Rivers Park. Host site #2 at River Park, near Medesto, CA. The Stanislaus River passing through the park. Our site in Yucapia Regional Park, at Yucapia, CA.

In route south we stopped at Stanislaus River Park to visit our friends, the Holland's from previous work-camping positions. The local CoE rangers were kind enough to allow us to spend several days as hosts there in order to stay in the park with Ray & Carol. This is another park that I would strongly recommend to anyone who is looking for a volunteer position near Modesto, CA. From there we traveled to Redlands/Yucaipa area to visit Pam's family who still live in that area.

Sunrise at Black Rock Canyon campground. Or RV site as volunteers at Joshua Tree National Park.

On October 2, we arrived at Black Rock Canyon campground to volunteer for Joshua Tree National Park for the next three months. This area is high desert and Black Rock is one of the highest parts of the park at 4000 feet in elevation. We quickly found it to be a place of spectacular sunsets and sunrises! Our site was one of two with complete hook-ups for volunteers and was near the Ranger Station, which we worked in when needed. This park is also a great place for hikers and for rock climbers. Every week end the campgrounds are very busy in the winter months but mid week there were few visitors. It is located quite near Palm Springs, CA and our campground was just a few minutes drive from the town of Yucca Valley. While we were there our grandson flew down from Washington to spend the Christmas holiday with us.

Black Rock Canyon campground as seen from the rigde above the camp. Our grandson picks his first avocado (click for oranges) in Redlands, CA. December morning snow blankets the camp. Keil perchase on a rock with technical climbers behind him.

January 8, we left Joshua Tree and began traveling to the Phoenix area to our next stop at Boyce-Thompson Arboretum. We spent a couple of days visiting friends at Quartzsite, and in Phoenix area and then arrived at Boyce-Thompson on Jan. 12. We found the weather in the Superior, AZ area to be much warmer than at Joshua Tree, even though it too is in the desert mountains. This time the altitude was only 2500 feet and freezing weather is very rare.

Here we see the RV park at Boyce-Thompson Arboretum. The walk into the gardesn is landscaped with deserrt plants from around the world. The gardens contain more than 3200 species of desert plant.

The arboretum has six RV sites for volunteers to stay in, with full hook-ups and even propane. The volunteers are not very busy in the colder months, but as spring approached we were kept very busy as this garden, like most public facilities, is very short handed with paid staff. We did enjoy the work there and made several new friends. We got to visit a number of historical and scenic locations and we had good friends who were wintering in Apache Junction, just 25 miles away.

Casa Grande National Monument is located at Coolidge, AZ. Evening cook-outs were a common event which all shared in. The Bish-Ba-Gawa ruins were once a thriving trade center of native people. St. Anthony's Monastary near Florance, AZ.

With six couples there was a great deal of social activity in the evenings after the gardens closed. This was a great way to complete our eighth year of RV living. We stayed at Boyce-Thompson through April 14, 2008, thus completing our eighth full year of RV life. We left to travel back to Texas on April 15, the first day of year nine as full-time RV folks. What a wonderful eight years this has been!

April 2005/April 2006

Our sixth year of RV living began back where we started year five, parked at the home of our friends, the Davis's. We had greeted the newest member of the family and contributed to the doctor's and dentist's vacation funds, and were once again ready to head down the road. As always, our first stop was in Wichita, KS to visit my family and we again stayed with Bennie & Neil Hollingsworth. From Wichita we then traveled to Wilsey, KS for a few days visiting frineds and family and then were off to Missouri and points east. We spent our next night in Columbia, MO.

We head down the driveway to continue our adventure. We stopped for the night at Cottonwood RV Park. (click to see our site) Our camp site at the St. Louis East, KOA.

After Columbia, our nest stop was St. Louis. We chose to spend several days here as we had not previously taken the time to see the sites of this area. We found St. Louis to be an interesting city, with a number of sites that are well worth the time to stop and see them. Best known is the arch.

If you visit St. Louis, be sure to visit the arch! This is the marker near the home of Clark's uncle. This repleca of the winter quarters of the Lewis & Clark expedition is near the city.

There are a lot of historical sites and other points of interest located in the St. Louis area so it is very easy to spend several days there. From St. Louis we traveled east to Ft. Knox, KY to visit our youngest son and his family. Ken is a career soldier and is stationed there.

Our grandson, Nathan with grandpa at the Patton Museum.A restored Steerman takes to the air from the runway.Norm & Linda Payne visit us at Lee Bottom.Lianne, Don and Tom Holder.

Our summer stop this year was at Lee Bottom Flying Field. It was probably one of the most unique experiences for any traveling volunteer. We had a wonderful time and anyone with an interest in airplanes should be sure to visit the Lee Bottom pages! While there were are also happy to have a visit from Norm & Linda Payne and we made a trip into Louisville to have dinner with the Holders.

This is a view of Lee Bottom, on a busy Saturday. The last flying Sopwith Camel spent a night with us!

As our volunteer tours always do, the Lee Bottom Experience came to an end and it was time to once again travel south for the winter. After a great experience with the Wood, Fabric & Tail-wheels Fly-In on the last Saturday of September, we started our travel south, like the song birds do. We stopped for a quick visit at Ft. Knox and then were off to Nashville, to see the "Home of Country Music."

This Ryman Auditorium, the origional home of the Grand Ole Opry. Nashville city hall. This is a view of the Hermitage, home of Andrew Jackson.

After a few days and a visit with Rich and Dianne Emond, we continued on our way. The next stop was Memphis, TN.

Fellow full-time RVers, Rich & Dianne Emond. The Memphis Heartbreak Hotel. A view of Da Arbonne Bayou, Monroe, LA.  

From Memphis we then traveled on to Vicksburg, MS and then on to Monroe, LA where we would be spending the next two months as volunteers at Black Bayou Lake, National Wildlife Refuge. Our two months went by very quickly, as our work was interesting and enjoyable and the staff and other volunteers there are a wonderful group. We made many new friends and will long remember our time in Monroe.

Our home at Black Bayou, early on a fall morning. We pose with the pride of the refube, two orphan alligators. The fall leaves at Black Bayou were very colorful!

All too soon it was once again time to get back on the road. We traveled west to Dallas area to spend Christmas with our children, Kirk, Jenny and grandson Kirk Andrew. We spent a week with them and then were off to our legal residence, Rainbow's End RV Park, in Livingston, TX. We spent a week there and were kept busy with meeting new friends and spending time with others that we have known for years.

Our newest grandson, Kirk Andrew Wood. The fifth Kirk Wood in the family line. Greg & Angie Carr, Cathy Carr, Joe & Kay Peterson, Mark Nemeth. Pam & I, Linda Payne, Dianne Emond, Mark Nemeth, Norm Payne. Rich Emond took the picture.

After a very busy week at Rainbow's End, we once more traveled south, returning once more to San Bernard National Wildlife Refuge. In the two years that we have been gone, San Bernard has made quite a few changes. The biggest is two new RV sites.

The new camp sites at San Bernard Refuge. Canada Geese feed in the field just beyone the RV sites, each morning and evening.

We were fortunate to have visitors while we were at San Bernard NWR. Our good friends Keith & Pat Williams stopped in route to Houston and also the DeGayners from Michigan took the time to visit. We were very happy to have friends come to visit.

Keith & Pat Williams of Iowa stopped by to visit. The DeGayners were kind enough to come by so that we could meet!

Just as all good experiences do, the time flew by and we were once again heading back north to complete our sixth year by making our annual medical, dental and business appointments. We ended our year as it began, parked with Bud & Dayl Davis near Granbury, TX.

This aerial view of the Davis home was taken from the plane of Jim Jones. The map of our travels in our sixth year on the road.

Year six ended and year seven began, once again parked at the home of our great friends, Dayle & Bud Davis.

An aerial view of the Davis's home, taken from Jim's plane.

You can easily see our home, parked near the shop here at the "Davis Ranch." We stayed here for just a bit more than a month this year, doing our usual medical & dental things and also renewing our friendships. My good friend and former co-worker, Jim Jones was kind enough to make his annual flight to Granbury airport to pick me up for our usual morning flight.

Jim arrives for our annual flight. (click for a view of his plane.) Our youngest grandson Andrew, checks our Muffie!

The month flew by, as it seems that all of our months do, now days, and on May 5 we were heading north to Wichita, KS for some time with our friends the Hollingsworth's and to visit Kirk's mother and sister, as well as other friends and family in that area.

As great a friend as any fulltimer can have, Neil & Bennie. This is the

After a week in Kansas it was once again on the road, this time traveling east to make a visit to our daughter-in-law and our grandchildren at Ft. Knox, KY. Since our son and their husband/dad has left for a year in Iraq, we felt that it was important to stop and lend what support that we can. We don't normally travel as quickly as we have on this trip, but with the obligations that we have, our trip to our summer stop is to be the fastest travel that we have yet made in our years as full-time RV people. We traveled as far as St. Louis in our first day on the road.

St. Louis West, KOA is a nice park, but with a great deal of raod and train noise. This was our site at Camp Carlson, Ft. Knox. Click to see a view of the RV park.

Day two brought us to Camp Carlson, the campground and park on Ft. Knox, Ky. This park is not open to the public, but as guests of an active duty soldier, we are allowed to stay there, just as other visitors. Camp Carlson is a very nice park and is very inexpensive to stay in. But the real reason for this stop is family.

Mindy, Nathan, Sami, & Ken. A very special family. The combat medic, training at Ft. Hood for deployment to Iraq. (click for his official photo) Our favorite circus act!

We spent a week in Kentucky and then were off again, this time traveling north through Ohio. We traveled just past Cleveland area our first day and stopped for the night near Lake Erie. We took time out to do a little touring around the area, as we had never stopped there, even though we did travel through the area many years ago. We spent the evening exploring the area.

Evergreen RV Park is a Passport America member. (click to see our site) This is a view of the Lake Erie shore. (click for a different view) The sign at Niagara RV Resort. (click to see our site)

Our next stop was a short hop up the road to an RV park that was near Niagara Falls area for a day of exploring the state park there. The falls are spectacular, and the gorge and river are amazing as well. This is an area that is on our list for a return visit one day.

The St. Lawrence River above the falls is all white water! Niagara Falls are just incredable. Rainbow Bridge is the crossing point to eneter Canada at Niagara.

Next day it's back on the road again, and off to Massachusetts and then to Maine for the summer! We spent two more nights on the road, making what for us would normally be a month or more of travel in only two weeks, and with one sitting still! We found New York to be a state with fair to poor highways and the most toll roads that we have ever experienced. We spent $48 in tolls just in New York and nearly $70 total. The New York through-way is in fair condition most of the way with some areas very rough. When we crossed into Massachusetts the road improved.

Click on the Jelleystone sign to see our campsite here.  We made our first ever stay at Jelleystone in Mass. (click to see our site) Our last travel night was spent in Bangor, leaving about 100 miles to our summer home.

We spent our first ever night at a Jelleystone Park in Massachusetts and it was quite reasonably priced. It was a nice, but older park. From there we traveled north to Maine, eating lunch at the welcome center and arriving in Bangor about mid-afternoon. We then had an easy drive of about 100 miles for out final day, into Moosehorn National Wildlife Refuge, our summer home.

A woodcock which we captured and banded on the refuge. The Moosehorn Headquarters Area. This mother bear and her three cubs were our the first we saw at Moosehorn.

While here job was doing some maintenance, giving guided tours of the refuge and some construction. We stayed until Labor Day had passed and then it was time to hit the road once again. Upon leaving Maine, we headed west into Canada with Quebec City as our destination.

Part of the famous skyline of A typical street of the old city. Carol, our Huron tour guide.

We spent four days in the Quebec area and that really was hardly enough. We loved the "Old City" and also got out into the countryside to visit a Huron "First Citizen's" village and also the Ile'd Orleans, which both very French. Our next stop was Montreal.

 This is a view of the city of Montreal. Street performer in Montreal. Canada's capitol located in Ottawa. This is a view of Lake Huron, from Ontario.

Montreal, a city island is an interesting place but it is also much too large a city for our taste. We did find the street entertainers to be very good for the most part. We then visited Ottawa, Canada's capitol which was beautiful, even with constant rain. We next headed west across Ontario in search of sunshine! We found it near lake Ontario. We spent one more night in Canada and then headed to Michigan.

A visit to Mackniac Island is a must when in northern Michigan. This is a view of Lake Superior, from near Sault Ste Marie. Lake Winnebago in Wisconsin.

We traveled through Sault Ste Marie and down to the area of Mackinac Island for a visit to the area where my paternal grandmother grew up. After three days there we next moved to Oshkosh, Wisconsin, on the banks of Lake Winnebago.

The Oshkosh Air Museum is one of the world's largest collections. The Republican Party began here. (click for view of the house) The House on the Rock is amazing! (click to see the house)

After a visit to the Air Museum, we drove out to a small town where we visited the place where the Republican party began and also a cookie factory. Our next stop was the small town of Spring Green, where we visited the "House on the Rock" and the Frank Lloyd Wright home. From there we moved on to Cedar Rapids, Iowa to visit our good friends, Keith & Pat Williams.

We had a great visit with our good friends, Keith & Pat Williams. The boyhood home of former President Hoover. The old Amanna Colony.

We visited quite a number of sites around Cedar Rapids and all too quickly the days flew by and we were once again off to our next location. We made a stop in southern Iowa at the Terrible Herbst's Casino to visit with our friends Nolan & Joanne and then traveled on to the Kansas City area.

Our new RV friends, Ken & Sharon. The Missouri home of former Presidnet Truman. A view of my uncle's farm.(click to view our campsite)

After a week on the farm, we were off once again to Wichita, Kansas to visit family and friends, then back again to our friends in north Texas for a stay of a couple of months. From there we went south to San Antonio Missions National Park for three months.

The church at Mission Concepcion. Our new friends from Ontario, Canada, Bryan & Sandra.

On April 5, we returned back the the home of Bud & Dayl Davis where we ended our seventh year of Our Great Adventure.

(some pictures link to related but different material)

This is a map of our travels from April of 20004 to April 2005.

On May fifth we left our friends in Texas and began our northward trek. As has become our habit, we first traveled to the Wichita, Ks. area to spend some time parked with our good friends the Hollingsworth's, and to visit my sister and my mother. Mother is now nearing 89 and her memory is failing badly, but she does still know us and seems to be happy, so we just count our blessings. We spent two weeks here visiting and also doing some maintenance on the motorhome and CR-V, with Neil's assistance. From Wichita we headed north again to visit the Pioneer Village in Minden, Nebraska. The road, US81, is a very good highway with light traffic and friendly people. Kansas seems to be a state that takes good care of their highways.

Here we are parked, taking advantage of the hospitality of the Hollingsworth's. Pioneer Village RV Park is a pretty spot in the spring. The Pioneer Village museum is very large and worht a visit!

If you stay in the associated RV park, you will be less than a block from the museum entrance and you will receive one free admission to the museum. Each admission is good for two days and it can easily take that long to see everything. The RV park is nice, although not very modern. We would stay there again. From Minden we traveled to Kearney, Nebraska to visit the Great Platte River Road, arch. The arch is worth a stop, but do not buy fuel in Kearney because we  paid forty cents per gallon more there than it had been in Minden and when we got to Flying J in North Platte we found gasoline for 65 cents less! So plan your fuel stop for North Platte. We next followed I-80 to Cheyenne, Wyoming, where we lived for 18 years. We spent about a week there visiting friends and a nephew in Loveland, Co.

We stayed at AB Camping, not a bad park, but not great either. The RV park is in the edge of town and antelope graze across the road. Our park in Rawlins is pretty typical of the area.

We continued west on I-80, after having been snowed on once and having had a great visit with friends. The pass between Cheyenne & Laramie has a visitor area that is worth a short stop but most of this trip is rather lacking in scenery. There are many antelope along the road, so keep a sharp eye out. The trip across I-80 was very challenging as the winds were blowing very hard with gusts well above 60 mph. We were at times traveling at only 45 mph, and only a few trucks were passing us. If you have never been across this stretch, be very careful when the wind is high! Rawlins is not a pretty place, although it does have some history worth checking out. Since we have been in Rawlins many times we contented ourselves with just a few hours of exploring. The next morning is was back to I-80.

The rest area where we ate lunch was in the red rock canyons of Utah. The prairie dogs entertained us and drove Muffie crazy! The Golden Spike is a very nice park. 

We stopped at Flying J in Evanston, WY for fuel, paying $1.85 and then went on to a rest area in Utah for lunch. We then took I-84 north into Brigham City,  where we spent the night. Since we have spent time in this area before, we were back on the road the next morning, heading up the road to Idaho and then west to Baker City, OR. 

Mountain View Trav-L-Park in Baker City, Or. The Oregon Trail center, living history folks greet us. Hell's Canyon Reservoir.

While checking into the very nice Mountain View Trav-L-Park, we discovered that there are many things to see in the area so we chose to spend a few days to see the sights. Two that are "must see" are the Oregon Trail Center, run by the BLM, and the Hell's Canyon Recreation Area. We were so taken with the Hell's Canyon area that we determined to locate the jet-boat tours from the lower end and take one as soon as we could do so. Since we were due back to Salt Creek Park for a tour as campground hosts, we returned to the road, traveling down I-84 to Portland where we turned north on I-5 to Washington.

Camp Kalma RV park in Kalma, WA. Here is a view of the coast of Washington. We stayed in a different host site this time. It was located in the timber.

From Kalama we continued north on I-5 to Tacoma, where we connected with WA16, across the Tacoma Narrows bridge, then crossed the Hood Canal bridge and joined US101 to Port Angeles and west to Salt Creek park. We spent the month of June as campground hosts and visiting our children & grandchildren in Sequim. At the end of June we moved to an RV park in Sequim for two weeks before once again heading down the road. Our next stop was Ellensburg, WA.

Raccoons are common at Salt Creek. The camp site in Sequiem West RV park was just a parking place with hook_ups. Best Inn is convenient, but very small. Leavenworth, WA is a German community with a Bavarian flavor. 

We spent several days parked in Ellensburg to explore the area, visiting the beautiful Bavarian town of Leavenworth and also touring the Grand Coulee and visiting Grand Coulee Dam. We also spent some money at the fruit stands on the west slope of the Cascade mountains, purchasing some of the very best cherries and peaches that we have ever eaten! We spent the next day in Walla Walla, where I failed to get a picture of our RV park. But we stayed in the Four Seasons Resort. I would stay there again if we should return as it was very nice and reasonably priced.

This dry waterfall was larger than Niagra when the glaciers melted. We visited Whitman Mission & Ft. Walla Walla while in Walla Walla. Granite Lake RV park is very nice.

It was just a short day's drive on US12 from Walla Walla to Clarkston. The road is excellent and the trip is through very hilly wheat farms. We arrived in Clarkston early and spent the day exploring with a trip by jet boat up the Snake River in Hell's Canyon on the agenda for the following day. I will put up a page on this adventure, so lets just say that the RV park and the tour were both outstanding. If you go, take a full day trip with Beamers tours and stay at Granite Lake park!

This is the boat we went through the canyon on. South of Lewiston, ID we passed through high, rolling farm land. If this is a hill, what is a mountain?

The climb up from the Snake River valley was a very long easy grade and we made very good time. As we traveled south on US95 we passed through some of the prettiest farm country that I have ever seen. It is mostly wheat and barley and very rolling with mountains in the distance. As you approach the Salmon River you will have to descend what folks here call White Bird Hill. While that may be what the locals call this, in the road map of my memory it will always be known as Pucker Butt Pass! What the sign doesn't show is that it is very crooked, with short stretches that are much steeper than 7%. And you don't want to take any short cuts on this stretch of road. We made it down with no problems other than some very sweaty palms. The view is spectacular. We stopped for lunch in a rest area near a tributary of the Salmon River and then continued on south to the town of Fruitland, near Boise.

Our lunch stop along US95. The Neat Retreat RV park. With irrigation, Idaho grows some great wheat and potatos.

We chose to stop at Fruitland because we figured that we could restock our supply of fresh fruit as we were running out of what we purchased in Washington. That did turn out to be the case as there are several fruit stands and the park manager sent us to the one that local folks patronize. We got more peaches, apricots and some fresh veggies. The following day we traveled on to Twin Falls, where we stayed at Anderson Trav-L-Park. It is OK, but nothing to brag about. But there are not a lot of choices in this area.. Since we have visited here before we were back on the road the following day.

 

The renamed, Gem Trailer Park, where our marriage began 41 1/2 years ago. This is a map of the 16,000 acre state park. This is Mesa Falls, near the park. (click for a look at the Teton Mtns. from the east)

We spent the last night on the road at the Idaho Falls KOA. It was nothing to brag about and we left about 9:00am, arriving at Harriman park just before noon. Harriman will always be a special place in our hearts, but as always happens, fall came much to quickly and it was time to travel south.

The forests of Harriman were bright with fall colors. Snow on the mountains of Idaho & Montana. The famouse Morman Temple in Salt Lake City.

From Harriman we traveled south, stopping in Idaho Falls for a minor repair to the motorhome, then traveled on to Salt Lake City, where we spent several days at the KOA there to see the sights. If you have not been, a tour of Temple Square is worth the time, even for we who are not Mormon.

The Kennecott Mine is the largest man made structure in the world. The Great Salt Lake is an amazing place! We stayed three days at Brentwood RV Park, in Hurricane, Utah.

After three days we traveled south to Hurricane, Utah where we stopped at the Brentwood RV Park. It wasn't great, but cost only $9.50 per day thanks to Passport America. We had planned to do some serious hiking at Zion National park and also explore the area.

This view is from the highest point of road through Zion Natl. Park. Pipe Sptings National Monument is worth a few hours visit. Our camp site at Arizona Charlie's in Las Vegas.

We spent three days in Hurricane, visiting the park and also a trip to Pipe Springs National Monument. On our second day it began to rain pretty heavily so that was more than enough and our hiking will have to wait until next trip this way. Our next stop was Las Vegas to visit friends who live there and indulge in a few buffets. We visited Keith & Jeannie Allen from our days in Cheyenne, Wyoming. While there we also got to see Jim & Linda Asbury who were also friends from those days and who are now fulltime RV'ers. The three of us were Scout Masters together.

While in Luaghlin we stayed four days at the Avi Resort & Casino. Granite Canyon has a very large area covered with petroglyphs. Oatman, Arizona was a stop on the way west for travelers on Route 66, during the depression.

After a week, we traveled on to Laughlin to spend a few days. We stayed at the Indian owned Avi Resort. We visited Granite Canyon Monument to hike and see the petroglyphs and also made a visit to Oatman, Arizona. Our next stop was Imperial National Wildlife Refuge, our winter home!

A collage of flowers from Imperial Refuge. Pam poses with Marie & Keith McQuinn-Roberts from United Kingdom. High altitude jump training was on Yump Proving Ground, near the refuge. The staff at Imperial were great to work with!

We had a wonderful winter in Arizona. This was an outstanding year for flowers and we were also visited by several of our RV friends from all across the country and even by Keith & Marie from the United Kingdom. The staff were really a great bunch and we will miss them all as we continue our travels around this great country. But winter passed, as it always does and we were soon back on the road, heading out to visit new places.

The rally for Starband Satellite Internet users was informative. The old original part of Las Cruses has been restored. This is a view typical of Big Bend National Park.

From the refuge we traveled east to Gila Bend, AZ to attend a rally of Starband Manual Flyer dish internet users. We had three good days of learning and meeting our fellow users. We next visited Las Cruses, NM for a day before moving to Alpine, TX to spend some time visiting Big Bend National Park. From there we once again traveled east to stop at Langtry, the home of the infamous Judge Roy Bean.

The bar and courtroom of Judge Roy Bean, in Langtry, TX. In De. Rio we spent the night in the American RV Park. Our site in the San Antonio, KOA.

After a few hours in Langtry, we continued on to spend the night in Del Rio, where we took time to get a new safety inspection for the CR-V, which had been expired for several months. Del Rio doesn't offer a great deal for visitors so the next morning it was on to San Antonio to spend a few days visiting our good friends there, Rosie & DD Williams. On March 11 we returned to our base in Granbury, the home of Bud & Dayl Davis. We also spent two weeks at Oak Creek Park, near far north Dallas to visit our son and to welcome our new grandson, Kirk Andrew Wood.

Jenny the new mother and Andrew. Kirk Andrew, Pam and Muffie. The view from our window while parked back at the Davis's.

Once again we completed our year of travels back at the starting point, near Granbury, TX.

Our fourth year on the road begins once again at our parking site with the Davis' near Granbury, TX. But not for long! We left our friends behind and headed off once more to visit family in Kansas, before heading east, for the first time since we became fulltimers. We traveled north on I-35 to Wichita, KS first.

Our home base at the Davis' home. Welcome to Kansas! A view as we traveled through Missouri.

After a week in Wichita visiting my sister and mother, we traveled east on US54 through Ft. Scott, Ks. and on to Osage Beach, Mo. where we spent the night. We then traveled to Jefferson City, where we turned on to US50 to St. Louis. While US54 through Kansas was well maintained and amply wide, once into Missouri the roads were rather narrow and poorly maintained. This was especially true once we changed to US50. We joined I-44 south of St. Louis and through the city there was a lot of construction, but otherwise it was OK.

A view of the typical countryside in most of Kentucky, The entry to the family camping area at Ft. Knox, KY. Kirk and another guide welcome visitors to My Old Kentucky Home.

We traveled across the southern edge of Indiana on I-64 through nearly flat farm country, and passed through the outskirts of Louisville, Ky. turning south on I-65 to Ky313 where we exited to travel west to Radcliff and Ft. Knox. We spent a week in the Army's Travel Camp as guests of our son who is stationed there. On May first we moved east via the Bluegrass Parkway, to Bardstown. There we moved into My Old Kentucky Home state park to serve as Camp Hosts for the months of May and June. We took many side trips and tours while there and one interesting thing we discovered was the fact that whiskey in not just the major industry of the Bardstown area, but it is a vital part of the culture. This is particularly interesting since it is a "dry" county. At the end of June we once again hit the road, stopping for the Fourth of July at the camp on Ft. Knox and then heading east. We stopped first at Berea, Ky. for a few days. >From there we took I-64 east into West Virginia.

Berea College is the dominant feature of the town of Berea. A view in the West Virginia mountains. Looking into the western edge of Virginia.

As one who used to believe that all "real" mountains were in the Rockies or possibly in the Northwest, I found the mountains of West Virginia to be awesome! While Kentucky is a state of forested hills, West Virginia is one of forested mountains. Passing across the state on I-64 you will find one grade of three miles of 7% grade followed by four more at 6%. For an interstate, this should be worthy of even the most ardent mountaineer. We also found that RV parks are very few and far between in WV. We spent only one night in WV, stopping in the town of Beckley. We arrived at our next home, Augusta Forestry Center, on August 15.

The view of the One of many log cabins that were built in the 1800's or before and are still in use today. A view of the Shenandoah Valley from Skyline Drive.

Our location was in the heart of the Shenandoah Valley. One of the interesting things to those of us from west of the Mississippi River is the number of buildings that are far older than those we are used to. Buildings from 1800 and earlier are quite common. Also there are far more surviving log buildings that are much older than those found in the west. Many are still in use and have been added on to one or more times over the years of use. I think the reason for so many more log buildings is the fact that most are made from hickory or oak and it lasts far longer than the buildings made of pine logs. Sadly, air pollution from the Ohio River Valley has drifted into this valley and has made the views much less impressive. On Sept. 27 we were once again on the move traveling I-81 north to I-64, then east to the exit for Manassas. We then took the Prince William Parkway across to Pohick Regional Park.

The sign at Pohick Regional Park, where we spent six nights. A view of the United States capitol building from near Washington monument. One of the giant pandas at the National Zoo in Washington.

We spent a very busy five days at Pohick, visiting three of the sixteen museums of the Smithsonian, as well as most of the other major attractions in the area. We were very surprised to find that all museums of the Smithsonian are free to the public! We found Pohick park to be a very good choice of location. It is a public park with 30A electricity to each site and while no water or sewer, water is available as is a dump station. You do need to use care in selecting a site as some are difficult to level in, but the staff are helpful and many are RV volunteers. The cost is only $20 per night, in an area with few commercial RV parks and rates that average about $45 per night. We would recommend it to all RVers. After five very busy days we again went on the road south on I-95 to Richmond and then east on I-64 to the area of Williamsburg.

Our campsite at Williamsberg Pottery Campground. A house in Yorktown, Va. that was built and in use, before the American reveloution. The Colonial Williamsberg shoemaker making shoes of the mid 1700's period useing the tools used then.

We stayed in the Williamsburg Pottery Factory RV Park, which is a park with many shaded sites, but also many more that have no shade at all. It is closest to Colonial Williamsburg and the "historic triangle." It is a good park and rates were $29.50, less the Good Sam discount. RV parks in this part of the country are not inexpensive but there is so much to see that one should not miss it if the opportunity is available. We have also found the roads in Virginia to be very good with few bad places and most of those are being repaired. By this point, we have seen so much history as to make our minds numb! After three nights here we once again turned south, this time returning to Richmond where we traveled south into North Carolina via I-85. RV parks are extremely few in NC and we found one from our directory to have been converted to membership only and another that we saw was not in the directory. I suggest that if you travel in this area you might want to call your chosen RV park prior to your arrival. We broke our rule of 200 miles or less per day and traveled all of the way to Charlotte before we found a suitable RV park. As people from the wide open west, we found that the constant miles of forested highway ever since entering Kentucky, can become just as boring as can the view of farms or prairies. We chose to stay at the Paramount Carowinds RV Park located on the NC, SC border.

The entry sign at the Paramount Carowinds RV park. Viewing the Charleston visitor center from the parking garage. Looking into the campground at the James Island County Park campground.

After three lazy days of relaxing, visiting with DD & Rosie Williams, and a little exploration of Charlotte, we returned to the road traveling south on I-77 to Columbia and via I-26 into Charleston, where we settled into the James Island County Park campground. It is as nice as the reputation it enjoys with a price of $28 per night with GS discount. We spent our first day here exploring the areas where we lived in our final Navy years, and visiting the neighborhood where we purchased our first house. It still looks about the same and we even found one neighbor who lived there when we owned it! We also spent three days seeing the sites and another just relaxing.

The first house we ever owned looks about the same except for the shutters which were white when we lived in Goose Creek. A typical street scene in old, historic, Charleston. Sunset on the beach at James Island, South Carolina.

Sept. 13 found us once again on the road. We followed US17 south nearly to Beaufort, SC where we joined I-95 to travel across Georgia and on to Jacksonville, Fl. where we again left the interstate to go to Mayport and stay at Hanna Park. Hanna Park is a Jacksonville City park and it is a wonderful place to stay. The cost is only $16 per night for full hook-ups and the campground in in heavy timber with a great beach about two blocks distance away, still inside of the park. We will definitely stay here again! This stop was just for a vacation, as even we retirees need one occasionally. We stayed three nights and did no sightseeing at all. Mostly we lounged on the beach and went for walks.

Hanna campsites are in a forest of oaks, palms and assorted other trees. Here we see Pam in her favorite beach activity, asleep! Our home site for the remainder of the calendar year.

On Sept. 16 our route once again traveled south on I-95 to Daytona Beach where we changed to I-4 on over to Orlando. At this point we left the big road behind at exit #58 to travel east on US192 through Kissimmee and St. Cloud where US441 joined. We continued on to Holopaw where we followed US441 south 15 miles to Williams Rd. and then east 1 mile to the game check station. We stayed here until Dec. 12, when we returned to the road and headed south on US441 to Lake Okeechobee, where we stopped to visit our friends Libby & John Veach.

The first view of the check station as you arrive at Three Lakes. Our campsite on Lake Okeechobee, Florida.

After a nice visit we headed north along the Florida coast to Pensacola, where we visited the Naval Air Museum and also an old friend. While here we also got to meet the Hammers. Our next stop was at Biloxi, MS to finally meet Lee & Margi Parmeter. From there we traveled west to Baton Rouge where we took US190 west to Livingston, TX. We ultimately arrived at Rainbow's End, the Escapees national headquarters where we stayed for two weeks.

The sign at Escapees National Headquarters. This is one of the many lighting displays for Christmas in Livingston.

After spending Christmas and New Years with our fellow Escapees, we traveled south on US59 to Houston and then south on TX288 to Lake Jackson and then to San Bernard Natl. Wildlife Refuge. We stayed on the refuge for six weeks and then took TX35 south to Rockport, TX and Fulton Mansion State Historic Site.

The emblem of the National Wildlife Refuge System. The monument out front of the mansion. If you clikc on it you can see all of it.  

After six weeks at Fulton Mansion, we once again headed north. We visited Fredericksburg, TX for two days and then headed up US281 to Stephenville and then via US377 to our Texas stop at the Davis property near Granbury. Thus our fourth year ends with us parked exactly where it began.

This is our travel route for our fourth year on the road.

April of 2002, the beginning of our third full year on the road, finds us still at Salt Creek Park as campground hosts. We had originally planned to stay here from May 1 through the end of June, but with Jordi's accident, we arrived two months early. While our stay here began very cold and wet, weather was quite nice for the last two months of our stay. The people were great, our grandkids close by, and our daughter-in-law was getting better.

This wintery view greeted us when we awoke on the morning of March 8, 2002. The island headlands at the coast some three miles hike from Lake Ozette. Far up the Sol Doc River, near the falls.

We stayed for four months at Salt Creek Park, becoming good friends with Ranger Bruce Giddens and his assistant Kim. But after four months it was time to move on and travel down the west coast of Washington to Ft. Stevens State Park in Oregon.

Sunset at Salt Creek Park. Rocks on the Washington coast. The lighthouse on the point of land at the very southwest of Washington, on the mouth of the Columbia River.

We arrived at Ft. Stevens State park, near Astoria, Or. on June 30. This was to be our home for the months of July and August.

The host sites were scattered throughout the 600 site campground. There were 27 couples as volunteer staff at the park in summer. Even in winter the park has ten volunteer couples. This a view of the coast south of Ft. Stevens Park.

The staff provided the volunteers with at least one social event each week and our two months here went by very quickly. By September we were back on the road, traveling east on I-84 through Oregon, Utah and to Cheyenne Wyoming, where we raised our children.

Looking toward the city of Pendelton, Or. from our campsite near the interstare. The Snake River flows far below in the canyon. Seminoe Falls, on the Snake River in Idaho.

We visited friends in Cheyenne, then went back to Kansas to visit family for a week or so. We arrived back at our friends in north Texas on September 14. We were then off to contribute to the financial well-being of our doctor and our dentist. We spent a month with our friends the Davis'. We then headed south to Brazoria National Wildlife Refuge for three months.

A pronghorn antelope on the Wyoming plains. The office at San Bernard Natl. Refuge, where we worked for the last of the year. A Mercury space capsule on display at NASA in Houston.

We stayed at the refuge through the end of January, when we wished our new friends farewell and headed off to our new experience at the historic site where Texas became an independent nation, Washington on the Brazos State Park.

Kirk leads a historic tour for fourth grade history students at Washington on the Brazos. The main street of Chapple Hill, Tx. The courthouse in historic Anderson, Tx.

We stayed at the historic site in Texas for the months of February and March, returning afterward to our friends home, and base for one more contribution to both the dentist and the doctor for their summer vacations. We spent our third anniversary of becoming fulltime RVers with the Davis's.

Our great friends and hosts when we stop in north Texas, Bud & Dayl Davis. This is the route that we traveled over the course of our third full year on the road.

After having taken only 26 days to travel 1200 miles from central California to north Texas, we found ourselves once again back with our friends where se began our travels as fulltime RVers. We stayed here for two months getting the usual medical and dental checks. We then traveled up I-25 through Oklahoma to Wichita, Ks. and then west to Cheney State Park. There we spent the summer as Campground Hosts for the M&M Point campground.

The gate to Cheney State Park, Cheney, Ks. The sign to our campground at M&M Point. Our home for May through August of 2001.

After Labor Day was over our commitment to the park was complete so once again we set out down the highway. We headed west on US54 to our first stop in Dalhart, TX.

A small farm in Kansas. Small town in western Kansas. Wheat planting for the next year's crop.

We arrived in Dalhart on the evening of September 10. No one needs be reminded of what we watched on TV the following morning. But life must go on and so did we. As we headed out of town, we passed the world's biggest cattle feedlot there, and then across the Oklahoma and Texas panhandles.

World's largest feedlot for fat cattle. A small town in the Texas panhandle. Santa Rosa, New Mexico.

We traveled to Albuquerque on September 11. On the following day we traveled south on I-25 to Socorro where we changed to US60 to travel west visiting a large radio telescope. US60 is an excellent highway though only two lanes.
View from I-40, west of Tucumcari, New Mexico. One of the large radio telescopes at the VLF site in New Mexico. The cafe it the town called Pietown, NM.

We then traveled into Show Low, Az. to spend the night. From there we went to visit the Petrified Forest Natl. Park.

The telescope is made up of many large rail mounted dish antennas. Crossing the NM, Arizona border.

We spent the day visiting the Natl. Park and then traveled into Holbrook, AZ. for the night. After visiting the Navajo Co. museum. We traveled west to Flagstaff.

The Painted Desert. The local museum in Holbrook, Az. Petrified wood scattered around the national park.

We spent several days in Flagstaff traveling on different highways out of the city to see the area. We especially enjoyed the ancient Indian ruins.

The mountains north of Flagstaff, Az. Sunset Crater Natl. Monument. Waputki Plains Natl. Monument.

Next we traveled from Flagstaff to Williams, AZ. to visit the Grand Canyon Natl. Park. While there is really nothing that can be seen of the Grand Canyon from the highway, I can not resist putting in a few pictures from there. The others will go into a separate page.

First view of the Grand Canyon. Another view into the Grand Canyon. Tree on the edge of the Grand Canyon.

From Williams we traveled west to Kingman, then via Az68 to Laughlin, NV, and then on US95 to Las Vegas.

This is a veiw from I-40, about 20 miles west of Flagstaff. Small town on the Arizona high desert.. Laughlin, Nevada, where we crossed into Nevada in route to Las Vegas.

We spent four days in Las Vegas, picked up mail and visited friends, then continued on west for California. There is a separate page on Las Vegas if you are interested. We traveled west on I-15 to Barstow, where we spent two nights and made a quick side trip.

The border into the state of California. Baker, Ca. is one of the hottest cities in the USA. The Mohave Desert is not my favorite place!

At Barstow we took Ca-58 to Bakersfield, where we headed north on Ca-99. Tehachapi Pass has the largest wind farm in the world.

Wind generators for generating electricity in California. More windgenerators. Looking down Tehachapi Pass toward Backersfield.

From Bakersfield we traveled north to Ca-152 and then west to Salinas to spend the winter at Toro Park.

The growing of almonds is a major industry in the area from Backersfield to Fresno. Grapes are also a major crop in this area. Looking at Monterey Bay from a high ridge in Toro Park.

While at Toro Park we took many side trips to see the things that we liked best from our first winter here as well as seeing our kids and grandkids.

The elephant seal colony near San Simion, Ca. Visiting Point Sur Lighthouse. Flkes of a grey whale sounding to go deep into Montery Bay.

As February came to a close and we were about to head back to Texas, we received a phone call from our son in Washington telling us that his wife had been hit by a car while performing first aid at the scene of an accident. So we headed north toward Washington, postponing our return to Texas. To save time we traveled north on I-5 through California, Oregon and Washington.

Shasta Peak from I-5 in northern California. View from I-5 in Oregon south of Portland. Viewing a rainbow from the deck at our son's home in Sequiem, Wa.

We arrived in Sequim, WA. on March first and after spending several days parked in the street near our son's home, we arranged to move to Salt Creek Park as campground hosts, two months earlier than we had been scheduled. Salt Creek park is a wonderful place and it is run by an outstanding ranger. In our four months at Salt Creek Park, we spent a lot of time with our grandchildren and kids, and we also managed to do more site seeing as well.

Dungeness Spit in Sequiem Bay. Sunset in Salt Creek Park. Hurricane Ridge of the Olympic Mountains in early April, 2002.

Thus ended our second full year on the road. We came to love Salt Creek Park and out daughter-in-law has mostly recovered from her injuries. While our family did have a major disaster, all in all we did have a pretty good year.

This is our answer to a travel log for our adventure throughout our great country. It is not a collection of sight seeing pictures, but rather it is an attempt to display to our visitors a sample of what you would see if you were to travel the same routes as we choose to travel.

The pictures displayed here are pictures that we have taken as we travel our great nation. All of them have been taken from or near the roadway as we travel and some are shot out the window while moving down the highways. There are even some that were shot through the windshield and that display flaws that are deceased bugs collected in our travels. Unfortunately, the log does not include all of our travels because we did not start this project until we had been on the road for a year.

We began our travels on July 5, 2000 by traveling to Kansas to take care of business affairs form my elderly mother. The trip to Wichita was across Oklahoma via I-35. If you have never passed this way the countryside of southern Ok. is very scenic with timbered hills and well kept farms. Once past Ok. City, the countryside flattens and becomes mostly wheat farms. From Wichita we traveled north and west to Colorado.

A typical farm in central Kansas. Kansas wheat harvest in progress. This is a scene typical of what you would see while traveling through Kansas.

After two leisurely days travel we reached Denver where we met friends from Texas. Together, we moved up to Loveland, Co. where we spent about a week seeing the sites and visiting friends and relatives, after which we again headed north and west.

Sign at a store in the Colorado mountains. A waterfall in Rocky Mtn. Natl. Park. The Columbia River Gorge.

These are the only two pictures from the week we spent in Colorado that were taken from the highways as we traveled through the area. We next headed north and west, through Wyoming and Utah to Oregon. The third picture here was taken from the road at Bonneville Dam, in the Columbia River Gorge. If you have not been there it is something that you should see. We next traveled north into Washington to spend six weeks in the Escapee Park at Chimicum, WA.

The high plains of eastern Oregon. Our first view of the Columbia River Gorge. Our first look at Mt. Rainier in Washington!

While there we visited Olympic Natl. Park, Seattle, took a trip to watch Orca whales, and generally had a great time, as well as spending some time with our grandchildren in Sequim. After two week there, our friends returned to Texas.

The town of Sequiem, Wa. as seen from Hurricane Ridge, Olympic Natl. Park. This is the view from the whale watching trip to the San Jaun Islands. Reading to all four Washington grandchildren.

On September first we pointed our motor home south down the Oregon coast. This is one of the most breathtaking stretches we have seen!

The coast near Florence, Oregon. The coast at Dune City, Oregon. View from the highway in southern Oregon.

We traveled for one day and then would stop and explore for one or two days.

The beach near the Oregon/California border. A view of the beach. Elk graze near the road.

And then after about a week, we arrived at Toro Park, where we spent the next four months as park volunteers. Since this is a travel log, I won’t add any pictures from the park. While here we visited many sites around the area as well as visiting our grandchildren in Fresno.

View from the ridge above our campsite at Toro Regional Park, Ca. The area near the parking at Pinnacles Natl. Monument. The children of our younges son & his wife.

On February 1, 2001 we again took to the road to travel back to Texas for our annual physicals and medical checks.

View from a scenic drive near Toro Park. A view of the Calico Hills from our campsite in Barstow, Ca.

We traveled south on US101 to Paso Robles the first day (about two hours travel) and then to Barstow (about 3.5 hr.) for the second, from which we took a side trip to visit family. Then it was off to Las Vegas for a few days.

Our campsite at the Silverton RV Park. Sunset in Las Vegas. The Las Vegas strip at night.

We planned to stay four or five days. We spent twelve days! And then it is off again. We traveled as far as Kingman, AZ. on the first day, where we again stopped for a couple of days. We wanted to visit the original route of Route 66.

View from old highway 66, near Oatman, Az. Sitgreaves Pass, Arizona. Wild burros on the streets of Oatman, Az.

We traveled the old highway and then visited the "ghost-town" of Oatman. Today it has become a major tourist attraction on weekends. Imagine traveling that road in a model T! Next it was south on US93 to Wickenburg.

Scenery along to road to Wickenfurg. A cactus found near our RV site in Wickenburg. Pam walks under the largest Joshus Trees we have ever seen.

While at Wickenburg we spent a day looking over the area, as February is a beautiful time on the desert. It is amazing how different it is from summer.

A cactus that even the owner doesn't know what kind it is. A view in the mountains above Phoenix. More Arizona mountains.

We then moved to Sun City, near Phoenix for a few days where we toured around that area for a few days. Next we traveled south on I-10 to Benson for a few days.

Close up of a sagaro cactus. Saguaro cactuses growing in the desert. A desert view.

While in Benson, we traveled the area visiting Tombstone, Bisbee and Agua Prieta, Mexico, as well as the Chiricahua Nat. Monument.

The courthouse at Tombstone, Az. Bisbee, Arizona Cochise National Monument.

Can you see the profile of Cochise, reclining in the mountains? Since we began our life as fulltimers in April of 2000, we count our years on the road from that time. We ended our first year as fulltimers back at our friends in north Texas, where our journey began.


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