Bill and Kit’s 2014 Excellent Adventure, Journal #9

Latitude: Wherever ••• Longitude: Who Cares

Latitude: Wherever ••• Longitude: Who Cares

 A good traveler has no fixed plans and is not intent on arriving

Lao Tzu

  

Tuesday, February 4, 2014:  Today is the day we shake off the cobwebs of stationary RV’ing and hit the dusty trail.  Even as we are saddened with the thought of leaving Jack and Tucker (and their parents) we are anxious to see what is around the next mountain as we meander westerly toward the coast of California.

On the road at 0935 under typically clear and sunny skies with a pleasant temperature of 60 degrees.  Kit, not being a morning person, has been a real sport about getting up and on the go for a “travel day” however, usually there are a few miscues……like this morning when she forgot to comb her pillow coiffed hair.

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Driving down Las Vegas Boulevard with The Strip in our rearview mirror, Kit and I make our way west to I-15.  Soon after passing over the NV/CA border we encountered this strange looking apparatus shining in the morning sun.

Ivanpah Solar Electric Generating System

There were three of these towers each surrounded by thousands of reflective panels.  The brilliant glow emanating from the top of the towers was blindingly bright and appeared to vaporize whatever moisture was nearby in this otherwise very dry environment.  This Rube Goldberg looking structure is The Ivanpah Solar Electric Generating System.

The 2.2 Billion dollar “solar thermal power plant” is built on 4,000 acres of federal land and bankrolled by Google as well as other investors with loan guarantees provided by the US Energy Department.  The system when operating at capacity will reduce carbon dioxide emissions by more than 400,000 tons a year as compared to traditional coal fired power plants but at a cost per megawatt penalty of two and a half times.  When it officially goes online next week it will have the capacity to provide continuous power to approximately 140,000 homes.

During construction there were concerns about habitat destruction of the threatened desert tortoise.  So, as many as 1,000 head of torti were rounded up and herded by a tiny cowpoke to a location 8 miles away…..a forced migration that delayed construction considerably.  The remaining primary wildlife concern is how to protect the birds who while on peaceful migration through this traditional flyway periodically fall out of the sky with singed feathers.

However with the political effort to combat climate change these renewal energy projects are sure to multiply.  Actually, I had no idea we were at war with climate change…..when did we win the war against global warming?  And if the bureaucrats want to combat climate change, why don’t they start with New England?  That area is getting clobbered this year by the effects of global cooling!  (The preceding was a non-paid political rant and does not reflect the opinion of this blog or of its more mature and sane editor-in-chief)

The solar-boiler concept is quite simple and elegant, but highly technical.  Basically 350,000 computer controlled mirrors about the size of an average garage door track the sun as it arcs across the sky.  These mirrors then reflect the sunlight to the top of three 460 foot towers where “thermal boilers” are waiting to turn water into high pressure steam.  From that point the system operates like a traditional power generating plant by using the steam to rotate turbines attached to generators.

As always, there is a trade off between clean renewal power and the destruction of a pristine environment…..regardless of what side of the debate one stands, this facility is some impressive!

At 1125, we pulled into the Valley Wells Rest Area for lunch and some walking around time.  The high desert plateau is at a suitable altitude for Joshua Tree growth and the surrounding mountains beautifully frame this unique plant.

I-15 Rest Stop

Back on the road, we continue west and quickly start to lose elevation as we descend into the Mojave Desert.  Soon we pass Baker, home of the world’s largest thermometer, which was featured in an earlier journal.  And for the first time in six years of traveling through California there was no one at the Agricultural Inspection Station so we doubled back to retrieve all the oranges we had chucked out the window when we noticed the station was looming on the horizon.  Just kidding…..actually we have never had to dispose of any fruits or vegetables at any of the many checkpoints we have encountered…..not sure what they are trying to keep out of California?

Climbing into the southern Sierra Nevada Mountains we peak out at 4064 feet as we navigate the Tehachapi Pass and descend into the San Joaquin Valley.  Leaving I-15 we move onto CA-58 toward Barstow where we encounter CA-99 toward Bakersfield and our stop for the evening…..River Run RV Park.

River Run is a commercial campground on the banks of the Kern River.  Since we were only staying overnight, we left truck hooked to trailer and spent the late afternoon walking about this nice clean and well managed park.

River Run RV Campsite

Even though it is currently 56 degrees, it feels far colder than 56 degrees in Las Vegas.  Apparently the difference was in the humidity…..86 percent as opposed to the 21 percent we enjoyed in Nevada and that made it feel a lot cooler.

Walking to the river bank to ascertain the feasibility of a kayaking opportunity I was confronted by this distressing sight.

The Kern River

According to the Campground Host, California has been experiencing a severe drought and the population is subjected to pretty austere water rationing edicts.  The Kern River, normally flowing freely this time of the year, has been diverted for higher priority uses such as crop irrigation and fire protection.  Everything is tinder dry and the ever present threat of wildfires has been enhanced by the absence of mountain snow and valley rainfall.

After an enjoyable meal (yes, we actually ate in the camper) we did some reading and turned in for the night.

 

Wednesday, February 5, 2014:  Up to cool and clear skies.  Had breakfast, broke camp and on the road by 1000.  Kit had accomplished some research the night before and discovered there was an Arctic Fox RV dealer in town, and what do you know, it was located right along our intended route!  So at about 1030 we pulled into the RV Peddler lot and created a bit of interest as folks realized we were pulling an old, very well-traveled and very well maintained Arctic Fox Travel Trailer…..it was kinda like a homecoming of sorts.  After an hour or so of pursuing the new models, which by the way have changed significantly over the years, our very patient and friendly salesman introduced us to the owner and then the sales manager.  Even though they knew we had no intention of purchasing a new RV all the staff treated us with kindness and professionalism.  If you’re in California and looking for an RV or need RV service, check these folks out.

Blake, the Sales Manager was quite a character.  In addition to his day job he is a published author and was kind enough to autograph and gift us his latest creation, a biography of the Alaskan crab boat captain, Phil Harris.

Bill and Blake

Before his untimely passing, Captain Harris was featured on the reality TV show The Dangerous Catch.  Blake with Phil’s two sons co-authored this tribute to Phil and the Crab Fishing family.

Leaving the RV dealership we found our way back to CA-58 and headed west toward the town of Buttonwillow.  Rolling through this tiny town, we decided to stop for fuel and to find out what was up with the unusual name.  Turns out the town is named after a common desert plant that grows in abundance in the area.

Continuing on CA-58 we wound our way into the western foothills of the San Joaquin Valley and started to gain in elevation once again.

To the Coast on CA-58, Photo #1

After a number of steep hairpin turns we tipped over the summit at 3,285 feet and entered a high desert plateau that contained scattered ranches and feed lots.

To the Coast on CA-58, Photo #7

Needing a break and getting hungry we pulled off at a wide spot in the road.

To the Coast on CA-58, Photo #5

After about an hour and adequately refreshed, we continued west on CA-58 and soon started to lose altitude as we sighted the Pacific Ocean in the distance.

To the Coast on CA-58, Photo #9

Around 1530, we moved over to US-101 (also known as El Camino Real) and headed north where we connected to CA-1 (also known as The Pacific Coast Highway).  Within an hour, we were pulling into San Simeon State Park, which was to be our home-base for the next couple of days.  Being mid-week, the rustic park was sparsely populated and the sites were spacious but not very deep and there were no hookups.  We found a suitable campsite, disconnected and leveled the camper.

San Simeon State Park Campsite

San Simeon State Park is located in mid-coastal California and about 35 miles north of San Luis Obispo, nestled between the Santa Lucia Mountains and the Pacific Ocean.  A trail from the campground leads to a large beach where gulls keep watch as the Pacific surf encounters the rugged coast.

Flight of The Seagull's, Pix #1

Using a photo technique my friend David, a certified wildlife photography superstar, taught me many years ago, I began snapping pictures as I steadily moved toward the flock of stationary and distracted land bound gulls.

Flight of The Seagull's, Pix #2

Stealthily I advanced to within about 10 feet of the birds all the while snapping away with my puny camera.  Something must have of spooked the gulls as they simultaneously took flight with a great rush of wings flapping and vocal squawking.

Flight of The Seagull's, Pix #3

The explosion of birds startled me but I still managed to squeeze off a few more shots before making a hasty retreat.

Flight of The Seagull's, Pix #4

Not sure who had the upper hand here, but truly believe the gulls were laughing just as hard as I was!

Retreating from the surf line I stopped to appreciate some of the many smooth and brightly colored beach-stones that were littered about.

Purdy Rocks #2

Safely back at the trailer and with the crashing surf as a backdrop we slowly drifted off to sleep in anticipation of more adventures to come.

 

Thursday, February 6, 2014 and Friday, February 7, 2014-Hearst Castle, San Simeon, CA:  The prime reason for coming here is to finally satisfy one of Kit’s long anticipated Bucket List items…..tour Hearst Castle.

Hearst Castle, Photo #1

The visitor’s center is next to the highway, and is the embarkation point for the five mile bus ride to the grounds of Hearst castle situated high on a promontory overlooking the ocean.

Hearst Castle

The above aerial shot was grabbed from the internet as the coastal fog didn’t allow for very clear outdoor photography.  And besides this place is so large it is impossible to capture it all in a single frame from the ground.  The three “Guest cottages” at left average about 2500 square feet and the main house “The Castle” is three floors, contains 56 bedrooms and is over 60,000 square feet in living area.

Hearst Castle, Photo #13

Kit and I had driven by this place a few times back in 1975 while taking a shakedown cruise in our newly acquired 1967 Excel Travel Trailer…..yep, we started our enjoyment of RV travel that long ago!  The trailer was 15 feet long with no bathroom and we had all three kids in tow.  Someday I intend to chronicle all our earlier RV trips and digitize the photos to make a retrospective Journal entry to this website.

We literally spent the better part of two full days at Hearst Castle, and could have spent even more time……the place is that large!  At the visitor’s center, there is a 20 minute film on the story of Hearst Castle as well as the life of William Randolph Hearst.  Then one can select from a number of comprehensive guided tours.  We selected three, The Grand Rooms Tour…..

Hearst Castle, Photo #4

The Upstairs Suites Tour…..

Hearst Castle, Photo #7

Which featured the families private living quarters, including Mr. Hearst’s office where he managed his 95 separate enterprises.

And, The Cottages Tour, featuring accommodations that were frequently inhabited by various Hollywood celebrities of the day as well as prominent politicians.

Hearst Castle, Photo #12

The bedrooms of the cottages, each with its own separate bathroom, came complete with a suitable wardrobe in the guest’s size to ensure they would be properly dressed for the occasions that were planned.

Hearst Castle, Photo #6

But there were no kitchens…..Mr. Hearst wanted his guests to mingle and eat as a family, so the only dining facilities were in the main house.

Many of the décor items and furniture pieces were antiques acquired by Mr. Hearst during his frequent trips to Europe and Asia.

The place is full of these priceless artifacts and rivals the collections of the world’s best museums.  Even the ceiling panels were salvaged from old castles and churches and fitted into the various rooms.

Hearst Castle, Photo #16

The construction of this magnificent estate was begun in 1919 when Mr. Hearst possessed a staggering net-worth of 30 Billion Dollars primarily from his publishing enterprises.  Over the next 32 years the scope, style and size of the property morphed into what one sees today.  There is a theory that Mr. Hearst far more enjoyed the process of designing and building the place than actually residing in it.  At his death in 1951, construction was still being accomplished.

However, on the dark side, there was the Patty Hearst incident from the 1970’s and a bit further back; Mr. William Randolph Hearst himself was a bit nefarious.  He lived a double life enjoying what was called a “formal marriage” with his wife Millicent, a socialite who resided in New York City with the couples children.  He also kept a mistress at Hearst castle…..a Ms. Marion Davies of Hollywood, who was a young starlet.

After the series of tours, visitors were allowed to roam the estate and visit the two swimming pools the largest of which was The Neptune Pool.

Hearst Castle, Photo #9

This was the final iteration of previous pools on this site.  Nearing completion, the first two did not meet with Mr. Hearst’s approval and were completely torn out.  One concrete contractor quit in disgust stating “I have torn out more concrete than I have poured”!

The second pool, although smaller in size, is far more dramatic.  It is modeled after Roman Bath’s that Mr. Hearst had seen when traveling in Italy years earlier.

Hearst Castle, Photo #14

Even in the subdued light of this overcast and foggy day the light streaming through the windows created a dramatic mood to this indoor pool.  It also contains a diving platform that is reported to be the most filmed poolside structure in history, being depicted in many feature length films of the day.

Hearst Castle, Photo #15

Even though the visit to Hearst Castle was Kit’s must see item in this area of California, I thoroughly enjoyed the visit as well.  At no time since or likely at no time in the future will such a masterpiece ever be built again.

Since the castle is sort of isolated, we enjoyed lunch on the premises.  There are a few dining options all of which feature produce and meat grown at Hearst Ranch, which has been in continuous operation for almost 100 years.

Just because my mind works in a weird way, I tend to see things in a weird way…..kinda weird, huh?  Anyway at the very nice Hearst Castle visitors center there is a museum, an IMAX style theater, a nice café, and a large gift shop.  In addition, as you would imagine, there are restroom facilities.

A Closer Look

Now it seems to me that the door and window are a bit too close and the wording of the sign over the window is rather disturbing.  Perhaps this was a former training venue for a new Olympic sport being introduced in Sochi this month?

All, in all, we had a great couple of days touring the famed Hearst Castle and learning about the fabled Hearst family.

On the afternoon of our second day in the area, and after leaving The Hearst Castle, we were able to squeeze one of my Bucket List items in……watching seals during their annual migration to this part of the California Coast.  Just to the north of San Simeon, the beach at Piedras Blancas is one of many Elephant Seal Rookeries and this is prime birthing and mating season.

E-Seal's, Pix #1

Elephant Seals spend a large portion of their time at sea, hundreds of miles from land, foraging on plankton and other available baitfish.  Every winter they return to this beach to birth, wean their young, and mate during a relatively short window of time.

E-Seal's, Pix #3

Possessing a very prominent proboscis, the up to 5,000 pound males pictured at left, fight other males for “Alpha Status” to mate a group of females.  The smaller female, shown on the right, will lose half her body weight after birthing and nursing her young.  And the tiny black pups will quadruple in size and weight in these short weeks.  The pups are abruptly weaned when the newly impregnated mother sees fit to slip into the ocean and start her 9 month feeding period far to sea.

Some of the male jousting can get pretty intense with physical and verbal assaults until one gives up and retreats to the shelter of the ocean, presumably to gain size and strength to try again next year.

E-Seal's, Pix #5

The victor gets to mate with many females and spends the rest of his time on the beach guarding his harem from intrusion by other males.

E-Seal's, Pix #7

Trying to capture a close up of the action I got a little too close to this nursing mother and she quickly let me know of her displeasure.

E-Seal's, Pix #6

And here is a close-up of one of the many males that were prancing about in front of the ladies.

E-Seal's, Pix #4a

What an ugly dude…..surprised he can get any action at all!

Kit and I spent a few hours on the bluff above the beach watching these fascinating animals…..what a thrill!

On the way back to the campground we decided to stop by the small village of San Simeon and enjoy a seafood dinner.  We had heard earlier that the San Simeon Beach Grill was the place to enjoy local seafood, so that is where we headed.

The restaurant is a bit misnamed as the actual beach is across CA-1 and over about 200 yards of sand dunes and can’t even be seen or heard from the restaurant, but the food was pretty good.  Kit ordered grilled salmon and I choose the Fisherman’s Platter consisting of Shrimp, Cod and scallops lightly fried in a seasoned corn meal based coating.

San Simeon Beach Grill

Both were excellent dishes and were the perfect close to a very nice day!

 

Saturday, February 8, 2014:  Today we once again hit the road.  After a leisurely breakfast I took a final walk on the beach where this little fellow was searching out his breakfast.

Observer

How do I know it’s the male of the species?  Well, duh…..isn’t it pretty obvious?

During our stay, the weather was cool, misty and rather gloomy…..which is typical for Coastal California during this time of the year.

San Simeon Beach

But beautiful, nonetheless!

Back at camp, I hooked up truck to trailer and we got underway at 1040.  Back on CA-1, we decided to head south in search of warmer and dryer weather.  Since we were not in any hurry and Kit wanted to explore the shopping opportunities in a little village we spotted a few days ago, we pulled into Cambria, California.

Cambria is a nice little coastal town but not one that has become overly touristy.  Since it was Saturday, there were a lot of folks about which made for a great people watching opportunity for me and the hilly terrain gave me a great walking workout.  And Kit enjoyed browsing in the many shops featuring Coastal California arts and crafts.

Around noon Kit and I connected via text and decided to eat lunch at The Main Street Grill, a place I had under surveillance for part of the morning.  As soon as we walked through the door, we knew this was the place for us.  The casual atmosphere and incredible smells made us feel instantly at home.  It looked as if the specialty was Tri-Tip Barbeque Sandwiches, so we both ordered one.

Main St. Grill Tri Tip #2

They were incredible!  Tender, juicy, perfectly cooked, spectacularly flavorful and meaty enough you needed a fork to eat one.  If you’re ever near the Central California coast, stop in Cambria at this place…..you will not regret it!

At 1430, we once again climbed into the truck and continued our journey south.

Traveling as we do with no particular agenda or itinerary, I generally motor along a few miles below the speed limit to enjoy the ride and conserve on fuel.  However while driving on a narrow two lane road such as CA-1, I am constantly aware of any line of traffic I create and make every effort to slow down when I encounter a stretch of road where it is safe for others to pass, or I pull off the highway completely when an opportunity presents itself.  Fortunately this is a frequent occurrence on this road as there are many scenic view pullouts available.

However every once in a while an inpatient driver will gamble and pass when it is not safe or prudent to do so.  Well today was one of those occurrences, and I truly believe I prevented a horrible accident and perhaps saved a few lives by my vigilance and actions.  This clown, driving a minivan and in line a few cars behind us kept moving over and looking for a chance to pass us all but clearly there was a double yellow line, reduced visibility and oncoming traffic so I was shocked when we pulled out and accelerated.  The two cars behind us slowed a bit to give him room to squeeze between us but he kept on coming trying to pass our 43 foot (truck and trailer combined length) rig as well.  I immediately applied the brakes and pulled over as far to the right as possible and the string of oncoming traffic wisely did the same on their side.  There was just enough room for the idiot to slip through.  Unbelievable…..the Darwin Factor will take care of him soon I fear!

Kit has wanted to return to San Luis Obispo (SLO) ever since visiting there to attend her nephews’ graduation from Cal Poly.  So, nearing SLO we decided to seek out a place to camp and prefer that it be on the ocean.  Pulling into a promising campground on Morro Bay, which was right across the water from the famed Morro Rock, we discovered a virtual parking lot turned into a RV Park with rates from $43.00 to $58.00 a night…..nope, not staying here.

Sitting in the truck alongside the road we ascertained that any camping on the ocean was going to be crowded and expensive so we went to Plan “B” and looked for a military facility.  A mere seven miles inland, between Morro Bay and San Luis Obispo there was a California Army National Guard Post with a small 12 site campground.  So without much hope of bagging a site on short notice we called anyway.  Surprise, there were two spots still available for the time we wanted to camp so we made a hasty trip to Camp San Luis Obispo (CSLO) and settled into a nice little campsite nestled in the San Luis Mountains.

CSLO Campsite, Pix #2

We relaxed for the rest of the afternoon and made a list of things to see and do in the area….stay tuned for Bill and Kit’s adventures in SLO Town.

Kit’s Bits:  I was a Happy Camper to be back on the Central Coast of California!  Having attended my nephew Chris’s graduation ceremony from Cal Poly several years ago, I was eager to return to the area to explore and see Hearst Castle.  The tour of the castle was great!  Being able to spend an extra day there to go through the museum and watch the movie (twice) was also a nice treat.  I was a bit alarmed to learn that William Hearst’s mistress last name was Davies (my maiden name), though.  Happily, she wrote that she took the name Davies after her two sisters liked it so much, they had seen it on a sign somewhere, so she was not a “true” Davies.  Plus, after reading the book, I learned that she was quite a “bimbo”, not too bright, to say the least.  I loved visiting the little town of Cambria.  I rarely buy anything (we are supposed to be getting rid of stuff at our age), but it’s fun to look at the beautiful arts and crafts created by the local folks.  Plus, it’s always nice to chat with a few of the store owners and find out where they are from and how they transitioned to their current life style of being an artist/shop keeper.  They are always eager to share their stories.

Bill and Kit’s 2014 Excellent Adventure, Journal #8

Latitude: Wherever ••• Longitude: Who Cares
Latitude: Wherever ••• Longitude: Who Cares

 Bill and Kit’s 2014 Excellent Adventure, Journal #8

I soon realized that no journey carries one far unless, as it extends into the world around us, it goes an equal distance into the world within.

Lillian Smith

 

Monday, January 27 through Friday, January 31, 2014- Desert Eagle RV Park on Nellis AFB, Nevada:  Well, we are closing in on our final week in Las Vegas.  It has been a great stay and we have really enjoyed spending time with our two youngest grandchildren, Jack and Tucker and their hard working parents.  Who, by the way, have both been working crazy hours this month due to major projects at their respective places of employment.

Jack and Tucker, as most modern day kids, love their technology and sophisticated toys.  So being overindulgent grandparents we occasionally take them on a shopping trip for special purchases.  On one such trup to the BX (Base Exchange), they cruised the toy aisle looking for that ”must have” item.  Jack immediately zoned in on one of the few “Change and Go Dino’s” that they do not have in their collection.  Meanwhile, Tucker wandered to the nearby hardware department and fell in love with a nifty toilet plunger. Well, Jack thought he should have a plunger as well so they agreed to share the $30.00 Switch and Go Dino if I would buy them each a $3.00 toilet plunger.  Being almost as crazy as they are, I thought it was a grand idea.

The Boyz Toyz

Back at the camper, Jack and Tucker decided that toilet plunger personalization was in order to better tell whose coveted plunger belonged to whom.  They spent a few hours with marking pens and created some serious toilet plunger works of art.  Perhaps that should read “objet d’art” because that particular archaic word will have symbolism shortly.

Toilet Darts #1

As you may imagine, the $30.00 Switch and Go Dino pretty much went ignored as the boys created all kinds of games and entertainment opportunities using the lowly $3.00 toilet plungers.  One of their games was “Toilet Plunger Darts”, which they played against the smooth sides of the camper.

Toilet Darts #2

I was amazed that a toilet plunger launched from five feet away by a diminutive human person would actually stick to the trailer and hang there for quite some time!  All kinds of cool rules and methods of keeping score ensued.  They played their innovative game for hours until I wailed, “When can I have a turn”!?!?

In addition, they played rock star microphone and automobile stick shift then proceeded to suction their creations to anything and everything they would adhere too.  This of course included their bellies…..which certainly made for some pretty impressive hickies.  They also inverted the plunger cups, filled the resulting cavity with dirt and demonstrated the incredible power of centrifugal force…..and also learned the messy results of not swinging the dirt laden device fast enough.  I should slap a Mattel/Made in China sticker on these things and wholesale them to Toys-Backwards R-Us!

During the week, when the boys were in school, Kit and I would look for places of interest we had not enjoyed in the past…..a fairly difficult task as we have made many trips to Las Vegas over the years.  While poking about online, Kit had recently discovered a place downtown called Container Park and since it involved shopping it immediately went on her bucket list.  Well, on a particularly cool and cloudy day we decided to check it out.

Downtown Container Park Pix #1

Yep, that is indeed a giant sculpture of a praying mantis gracing the entrance.  And this particular oversized pious bug is capable of shooting flames from its 10 foot long antennae; a feat that I bet is pretty impressive at night!  The heart sculpture in the center of the above photo is entitled Locks of Love and contains hundreds of padlocks within its frame each with a special note of love written on them.  And the square yellow object to its right?  That is indeed a “container”…..more about them later.

Container Park was built on a razed city block of a former crime and drug infested area of downtown Las Vegas.  This urban redevelopment was financed by the bizillionaire Tony Hsieh, the CEO of Zappos.com whose corporate headquarters are just a few blocks away.

An innovative and progressive corporate mogul, Tony Hsieh was upset that downtown Las Vegas has been largely left behind in the rush to develop The Strip miles to the south.  We can personally attest to the economic and social division between the two areas.  Since we camp on Nellis Air Force Base in the more seedy northern part of town and the kids live south of the strip near the trendy community of Henderson, we frequently travel the length of Las Vegas Boulevard……and the stark difference is jarring!  Tony Hsieh has been instrumental in gathering like-minded, well-heeled folks together to gentrify the center city area…..Container Park is just one of the facilities built by the newly formed Downtown Project.

So what’s with the name?  Well, Container Park is largely made up of old Containerized Intermodal Freight Transport Systems or better known as shipping containers.  These things have over 8,000 pounds of steel and are difficult to dispose of when they have outlived their useful life…..it’s not like they can slap a 5 cent deposit sticker on them to ensure responsible recycling.  So Tony decided to find a permanent retirement home for them.  The containers have been arranged, stacked and repurposed into small retail venues for fledgling startups and more established companies that want a boutique style outlet for their products.

Downtown Container Park Pix #6

The 34 shops run the gamut from clothing to food.  They are all arranged around a central mall area featuring an observation tower, children’s playground, and a performance stage.  They day we visited, there was a very accomplished Jazz musician playing for the sparse but appreciative crowd.

Downtown Container Park Pix #4

Most shops are a bit on the quirky side…..for instance, where else can one purchase a Deluxe Bacon Wallet?

Bacon Wallet

Suddenly getting very hungry, we decided to dine at Pinche Taco’s, one of the many specialty food shops in the park.

Downtown Container Park Pix #3

We had an incredible meal!  Kit selected a tasty Burrito and I enjoyed the taco sampler consisting of a Fish Taco, a Carnitas Taco and a Carne Asada Taco.  Everything was fantastic!

Pinches Tacos

So…..did you notice that the shops name isn’t on the sign?  Kind of curious myself, so after poking around some, I discovered the Spanish word Pinche is a vulgarity in Mexico, and is basically used like the “F” word is used in the US.  The historical (hysterical?) downtown committee refused to allow the signage, even though there are three other Pinche Taco’s in the area that have sneaked by the censors.

We really enjoyed Container Park.  It is a hidden jewel right in the in the middle of downtown that should help revitalize this older and poorer relative to the famed Las Vegas Strip.

After 48 years, I can easily tell when Kit needs some alone time.  All I have to do is look for the subtle clues and about half of the time I can figure out that she wants me to disappear for a while.  In the photo below, see if you can detect her mood and her need for some Kit Time?

Kit in the Morning

Difficult, isn’t it?  However, being a trained professional it took me less than an hour to pick up on her mood.  And that means it’s time for old Bill to make himself scarce!  So, off to the Colorado River for some kayaking I go!

It was a beautiful sunny day as I made my way 35 miles south into Arizona and Willow Beach which is just 16 miles below Hoover Dam.

Colorado River kayaking, Photo #1

Loading up the kayak for an all-day adventure I shoved off into the slowly moving current.

Colorado River kayaking, Photo #2

This marks the second time I have put in at Willow Beach.  Last year we camped here just a few hundred yards up the hill and I spent a day kayaking up river into The Black Canyon.  Today I decided to explore down river.  Remembering to start GPS Tracks on the iPhone before inserting it in a dry bag, I started slowly paddling and watching the towering mountains and cliffs drift by.

Colorado River Kayaking, Photo #3

Since the intakes for Hoover Dams hydropower system are at the base of the dam, the sun has no effect on the waters warmth at that great depth.  After the water has passed through the turbine generators it is released back into the Colorado at roughly the same temperature…..verry cold!

Also, I’m constantly amazed at how crystal clear the Colorado is at this point in its journey.  The rugged and rocky shoreline deposits little sand or soil into the river and the gentle current does not stir up the sediment off the rocky bottom.

Colorado River Pix #6

The cliff face in the above photo enters the water at a 90 degree angle and continues down for many feet.  I’m guessing the depth is a good 25 feet at this point of the river and I can see clearly to the bottom!

Since the shoreline is pretty rugged, there are few places to safely land a kayak.  So when one does appear you pull in for a break.

Colorado River Kayaking, Photo #4

Here I spent about half an hour stretching my legs and enjoying the lunch I had brought along…..then it was back on the river.

When paddling downriver, I always judge when I should turn around and head back by the current and by how tired I’m getting.  To judge the current, I generally paddle to river center, and float while watching the MPH indicator on GPS Tracks.  Today, the current appeared to be about 1.2 MPH…..not bad.  It should be a relatively easy paddle back up river to Willow Beach.

Paddling on river right, I noticed the following geologic formation resulting from the stratified rock being thrust up by the forces of the earth.

Colorado River Kayaking, Photo #8

Notice the layers in the rock on the right are nearly vertical…..now that’s some pressure!

This part of the country has been experiencing a severe drought…..Lake Mead, above the dam, is a good one hundred feet below normal.  And even though this part of the Colorado is controlled by needs of the hydro station, the river is at least 2 feet lower than I remember.  Notice the “Bathtub Ring” evident in the below photo.

Colorado River Kayaking, Photo #10

After 5 hours on the river, paddling over six miles, I returned to Willow Beach.  Loading up and making my way out of the canyon I paused to capture the below photo of the western sun setting over the Colorado River.

Colorado River Kayaking, Photo #12

What a great day on an iconic river!  Hope Kit enjoyed her “Day-O-Quiet” just as much!

As mentioned previously, our grandsons can have as much fun out of mundane items such as cardboard boxes as they can most any fancy toy or tech gadget.

Box Boyz

Case in point…..one day, they donned their homemade costumes, stuck their plunger darts to the side of the camper, unscrewed the handles and made some music.  Here is a short video I filmed of their performance:

http://youtu.be/1pzEgrghZ0o

After many trips to this city over the years, Kit and I finally decided to visit Freemont Street…..the original Las Vegas Strip.

Freemont Street Experience Pix #1

As a youngster of about 10, I remember driving down this street with my mom and younger brother at around midnight on our way to Alamogordo, New Mexico to visit friends.  In those days, before air conditioning, we always traveled through the desert at night and stopped to rest at a roadside motel during the day.  Freemont was very much as I remembered it with all the neon signs lighting up the street like it was mid-day.

Freemont Street Experience Pix #4

It was nice to see that the iconic Golden Nugget is still in service.  Many of the antique signs of long defunct casinos are now placed as pieces urban art along median of Freemont Street.

Freemont Street Experience Pix #2

The upside down sign is kinda weird, but it does capture the eye…..pretty clever marketing!

One new attraction on Freemont Street is the Heart Attack Grill, a shrine to gluttony.

Freemont Street Experience Pix #5

The Quadruple Bypass Burger contains 32 ounces of beef and comes with Flatliner Fries which are cooked in pure lard.  This meal quickly zooms past 8000 calories and 100 grams of fat!  If a customer (patient) weighs more than 350 pounds then the meal is on the house.  I bet 9-1-1 is on the restaurants speed dial!

In fact, the spokesmodel for this palace of food pornography was 575 pound Blair River until he perished at the bus stop in front of the place after consuming his daily free meal.  Blair was only 29 years old…..sad but true.

Returning to Desert Eagle RV Park late one afternoon following a great day of exploring, we noticed this tanker truck on its way to making a delivery.

Coffee Tanker

This might help explain why the Coffee at many gas stations is a bit stale.

While it is true that we travel in a fully self-contained camper and that we are at a campsite with full hook-ups one might think we prepare all our meals rather than eat out.  Well, one would be wrong.  We really like to explore the offerings of local eating establishments and regional chain restaurants.  Some of the places we pigged out at during our stay in Las Vegas were:

  • Pei Wei
  • Memphis Barbeque
  • California Pizza kitchen
  • Oasis Cafe
  • The Cheesecake Factory
  • Manchu Wok
  • BJ’s Brewhouse (3 times)
  • Wolfgang Puck
  • LA Subs
  • Sweet Tomatoes
  • Pan Asian
  • Pinche Taco’s
  • In and Out Burgers
  • Grimaldi’s Pizza
  • Griddle Cakes
  • Rosatti’s Pizza
  • Five Guys Burger and Fries (Twice)
  • Buffalo Wild Wings
  • IHOP

OK, we know those last three restaurants are also available to the discriminating dinee in rural Maine…..however we like them at home as well so why not enjoy them on the road?

As you might surmise, BJ’s Brewhouse was our favorite!  The atmosphere was great, the food was incredible their selection of micro brews was extensive and the pièce de résistance is their signature Pizookie.

BJ's Pizookie

A baked to order jumbo cookie delivered to your table warm with ice cream melting into it.  Simple but delicious…..I believe it to be the best dessert in the world!

As you may remember from previous journals, Nellis in addition to being the premier Air Force training base, is also home to the USAF flight demonstration team The Thunderbirds.  They practiced pretty much daily over Nellis and the surrounding open desert.

USAF T-Birds

One day, as I was sitting in the truck at the base commissary while Kit did the weekly grocery shopping, The Thunderbirds took off en masse.  They then flew a low pass over the base full tilt and with smoke on.  The thundering roar set off about a half dozen alarms in cars parked about…..it was funny as folks started digging for their keys to silence the racket.

During our stay we had fun entertaining and being entertained by Jack and Tucker, it was fun to just watch them interact and play.

However, we have three other equally great grandkids back home in Maine and they too have nifty parents.  Even though we do not journal our doings after returning home from our annual Excellent Adventures, rest assured that we enjoy entertaining and being entertained by our Maine family (no pun intended) as well.

First, there is our oldest grandchild, Joe, and coincidently, our oldest daughter Kim:

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Joe is a college senior and avid outdoor adventurer, excelling in rock and ice climbing, water and snow skiing, backpacking, sailing, and his newest love, white water kayaking.

Joe WW Kayaking in Maine

Joe spends a lot of time with his delightful longtime girlfriend Abby, seen here with Joe during their winter escape to the island of Grenada.

Joe and Abby in Grenada

The kids were on this southern Caribbean island to visit Abby’s father who has been sailing the Atlantic for the past eight months in his 28 foot sloop.  Abby, an accomplished sailor in her own right accompanied her father on the first leg of the voyage across the Atlantic.

Then there is our son and his family…..Joe, Ann, Katie and Chris (CJ).

Joe, Ann, KT and CJ

Even though Katie and CJ are four years apart they are very close and actually enjoy each other’s company.  They are delightful and respectful teenagers and very good student athletes as well.

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Katie, our only granddaughter, is a high school senior and has just signed to play lacrosse at an eastern division one university.  In addition she enjoys basketball and soccer and has served as manager for her varsity soccer team.  Katie loves the outdoors as well, skiing and snowmobiling in the winter and spending time at the family camp on Sebago Lake during the summer.

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CJ is in the eighth grade and plays soccer, basketball and lacrosse as well.  In addition he enjoys fishing and hanging out with his buddies while being yanked about the lake on the tube behind the family speedboat.

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If there is a down side to RV travel for the winter, it’s not being able to see the family that hangs back in our cold and snowy home state.  We miss you guys and promise to return home when snow’s gone…..love you!

Oh, just so you know…..there are some pretty spectacular sunsets in Maine as well!

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Back to Las Vegas, another feature of The Downtown Project that we explored is The Learning Village.  This redeveloped city block near Container Park features classrooms which are made available for rent to schools or individuals.  The purpose is to provide a variety of classes as well as instructional opportunities such as dance, photography, art and music.

The learning Village Pix #1

The classrooms are generally small modular pods of various sizes and a few Airstream trailers are available as well.  One of the more unique training venues is this small home built by The Tumbleweed Tiny House Company and donated to the village.

The learning Village Pix #2

Kit was impressed…..she spent considerable time peeking in the windows and trying to determine if this 200 square feet mini home would be suitable for me to reside in if it was strategically placed in our back yard.

At one of the museums, Kit noticed that this particularly attractive woman from the Pliocene Era had eyes for me.

Bill with Lucy

She thought it funny that her name was Lucy, the same name given to my beloved GPS.

Saturday, February 1 through Monday, February 3, 2014-Oasis RV Park, Las Vegas, Nevada…..surprise!  We decided at the last minute to stay through the weekend.  However, unfortunately our Desert Eagle site was reserved by someone coming in.  So, since we had Jack and Tucker, we decided to engage them in a short trip back to Oasis RV Park, the place we stayed when first arriving in the area 6 weeks ago.  So, putting them to work, they helped raise the stabilizing jacks.

Moving Day #1

And, standing to the side they gave me expert hand signals to help position the truck hitch ball over the trailer coupler.  After which they proudly posed for this Hero Photo.

Moving Day #3

Since our 30 minute trip to Oasis was to be a Mystery Ride, the kids were some excited when we pulled in to the Land of The Heated Pool!  They were even happier to learn that I had snuck all of their swim gear into the truck when we picked them up the day before.

After checking in and setting up, I noticed the sky had turned moody and the temperature had dropped considerably.

But that didn’t stop any of us (well most of us) from enjoying the pool or hot tub!

Oasis iPhone Pix #2

As the weekend closed, Kevin and Suzie took us all to BJ’s Brewhouse…..it was Super Bowl Sunday and surprisingly not very crowded.  Not sure what we enjoyed more, time with the family, the commercials on television or the Pizookie’s.

Well…..as the desert sun sets on another great stay in Las Vegas, our intrepid travelers sit in their quiet camper and discuss where to head to next.

Desert Eagle sunset

Wanna know where we land?  Stay tuned!

Kit’s Bits:  Six weeks in one place is by far, the longest time we’ve spent anywhere since we started travelling.  Nellis AFB was beginning to feel like home for us.  Spending as much time as we did with Jack & Tucker was quite a treat!  With our very small trailer, and two growing boys, the trailer seems to be shrinking.  So, we had to be creative and find lots of outdoor activities to keep them busy with.  Every day was an adventure!  We thoroughly enjoyed our time with the boys and look forward to having them visit us in Maine this summer.  Since neither of us knew our grandparents when we were young, our goal has always been to figure out ways to spend as much time as we can with these children.  After all, they grow up in the blink of an eye!  Thanks, Suzie & Kevin for incorporating us into your life for six weeks!