Sunday, September 25, 2016

Santa Fe, New Mexico

We woke up this morning to cloudy, dreary skies and 20 to 30 mph wind. The morning news said to expect gusts to 45! Along with this, a 20% chance of rain was in the forecast. And we had planned a leisurely, if somewhat long, trip west this morning.

At about 8:30, Sasha and Donna went out for a morning walk. Sasha could just barely stand up, and Donna was bundled from head to toe. Did I mention that the temp was 42 deg F? After a short, but necessary trip to the dog park, they both returned to a rockin' and rollin' motorhome for a cup of coffee (for D) and a bowl of food (for the Princess). We debated the merits of our drive and finally decided to go for it.

The wind was blowing out of the northeast, so we had a bit of a tailwind today. We also had the benefit of what Newmar calls Comfort Drive, a computer assisted steering system from TRW Corp, and used on high-end coaches like Newell, as well as the top tier of Newmar motorhomes. Let me tell you....what a great invention! Other than dealing with sudden gusts of wind or diving behind an overpass, the driving was essentially a one-finger exercise as we would expect in normal driving. The computer does all the compensating necessary to maintain an effortless drive.

Two hundred seventy four miles west, after driving through Tucumcari and not much else, we bailed off of I-40 onto US285 and slid into Santa Fe.

On our way, the landscape changed from the High Plains to Mesalands. East Texas is much like you would expect...miles and miles of miles and miles.


Ya gotta give NM credit...they do know how to provide a warm welcome!


Then back to more of the same!


There is a very good reason that the speed limit is 75! We didn't drive that fast (much), but others did, and occasionally added a bit.


What can I say? It's beautiful in its own way, no?


We have found a site in Los Suenos de Santa Fe RV Park. "Dreams" indeed....The Albuquerque Balloon Festival is next week, and rv sites are getting hard to come by. We had a spot reserved in a little town called Bernalillo, NM, but found that it would be way to far away from Santa Fe, the object of our stop, so we called around and found this park. It's an older park, with narrow sites and marginal electricity (read 50 amp service has been dropped from a pole sometime and is on the wrong side of the coach). When we checked in, staff informed us that "our" site had been given to someone else. Uh-oh. We were finally placed in a site, but informed that we would have to move tomorrow. Now wait a minute....at $45 a night in a site where I don't have a correct electrical connection, I have to move because someone else screwed up? Apparently the answer is yes, so we will. Note to self: Don't come to Los Suenos next time!


All of that was wiped away by the awesome sunset. In spite of the wind, the miles, the less than desirable rv park, we love the desert and it's beauty. We have plans to explore more of the area over the next few days, so stay tuned!


In honor of Arnold Palmer. The Perfect Athlete, The Perfect Time, The Perfect Game. We'll miss you Arnie.

Saturday, September 24, 2016

Quarters and 72's

We elected to be tourists again today in Amarillo, Texas. Our first stop was the American Quarter Horse Hall of Fame and Museum. Located just off I-40 on the east side of Amarillo, this museum is dedicated to a horse that would define the American West; preferred by cowboys and horse racing fans alike, this horse has had a legendary impact on the world.

The American Quarter Horse is perhaps known for its versatility. It is smart and agile, making it perfect for cattle herding duties. It is best know for its ability to out think a calf and "cut" it out of the herd.


This bronze of Sacred captures the classical elegance of the breed.


The American Quarter Horse became a favorite mount during the days of the great cattle drives.


The Grand Hall at the entrance to the Hall of Fame is lined with pictures of inductees. both human and equine.




Adjacent to the Grand Hall, the Schatbaur Gallery highlights Quarter Horse works of art.




Included in the exhibit is this painting of "The Last Day of Summer".


 The second floor highlights artifacts from the history of the Quarter Horse, as well as contributions from Hall of Fame inductees, including this belt buckle.


Racing the Quarter Horse began back in colonial days. The name of the breed originates from the short courses used (usually main street in town) for the venue. The horses were bred to have stamina and agility, but do best in shorter races. The All American Futurity race, held at Riudoso Downs in Riudoso, New Mexico is now the premier race for Quarter Horses. The track is 440 yards long, and the quick critters will cover that distance in 21 seconds or less!

In 1972, Mickey Mantle was presented with a Quarter Horse by the AQHA.


We left the AQHA Museum with confidence that we could ride the Quarter Horse they had on display!


Next, we visited another iconic Amarillo destination: The Big Texan Steak Ranch.


The first thing you see as you enter this fine dining establishment is the gift shop. D tried on a pair of Texas bling glasses complete with a shade for her lovely nose!


While I tried to convince her that I needed a new hat...well, we are in Texas, no?



















Ok, here's the thing about the free 72 ounce steak: You must consume the steak (4 1/2 pounds of meat!), along with salad, baked potato, and vegetables in 60 minutes or less! One sprightly lass, Molly, has the current record, consuming the full meal in just 9 minutes, and ordering another and eating it within another 16 minutes! She has promised to return to try for three meals within an hour!

A brave soul had just sat down at the (torture) table when we were seated. His countdown clock shows 50 minutes remaining.


As time progressed, he began to slow...


Until finally he ran out of time. The meal is paid for in advance ($72), with the cost returned if the meal is consumed according to the rules. Our hero didn't make it, but by then "Florida Fred" was at the table devouring the meal with gusto!



















As we left, Florida Fred had a good chance winning the gastronomical challenge. His technique? Cut steak into two pieces. Slice off strips about 6" long. Cut into 2" squares. Insert into mouth. Swallow. Insert into mouth. Swallow....you get the picture. What a way to enjoy a roast big enough for a Sunday dinner!


Oh, and what did we have? Well, Julie, we had a nice tomato, onion, and jalapeƱo salad.....


Followed by a slab of ribs for Donna....and a nice sirloin for me. The food was very good, better in fact than we expected, and the entertainment was unique, to say the least!

Tomorrow we're off on another adventure, getting ever closer to our west-coast home! Can't wait!

Friday, September 23, 2016

Palo Duro Canyon

In the midst of the flattest land in the US, just 35 miles south of Amarillo, lies "the most beautiful state park in America", Palo Duro Canyon, a baby Grand Canyon.

We turned south out of the rv park, taking a farm road that soon turned to hard packed gravel. So much for the car wash the other day.


After connecting with I-25, heading south towards Lubbock, we soon turned off near Canyon, Texas, and arrived at the State Park.


Our first glimpse of the canyon was from the road just past the entrance station. After the extraordinary level, flat terrain all around us, it was almost a shock to see this great canyon!


The Visitors Center was built in 1937 by the CCC. Paid a dollar a day, CCC workmen said that all they needed to do was work a million days to become a millionaire! A young man named Jim arrived in 1938 to work on the park. After a 5-day week working and a Saturday morning of cleaning camp and doing laundry, he joined his buddies for a Saturday night dance at the recently completed Visitors Center building. During that evening he spied a young lady across the room who seemed very shy, so he introduced himself and asked her to dance. After an evenings conversation, he told his friends that he had met his future wife! They were soon married in front of one of the picture windows at the Visitors Center. Rene and Jim were married 62 years and had a large family. She returned to that same window after Jim's death to honor that young man who asked her to dance.


From the hill above the VC, we got our first complete view of this beautiful canyon.


We followed Park Road 5 in a large loop through part of the park. If you look at a topo map, you'll see that the canyon widens out as it goes south, but at this point it is fairly narrow, and is breathtaking.


At every turn, new sights awaited us.


This is the same bluff we saw as we first entered the park.


Miles of trails crisscross the park, and there is a huge mountain bike trail system. A mountain bike competition was gearing up today around this distant peak.






As we climbed out of the canyon, we had to stop and get a photo of some of Texas' famous Bluebonnets.


And then we were back in reality....Texas style. Can you imagine what the sky must look like out here at night?


Into the town of Canyon, where WTAMU has its campus. ? Western Texas Agriculture and Mechanical University. I like the acronym better. We had a sandwich at Fat Boys BBQ, ate only 1/2 of it at a local park so Sasha could play, and headed home. BTW, she enjoyed walking the trails and chasing bugs! We spied a residential development as we neared Amarillo that intrigued us. No pics, but it consisted of six or eight zero-lot line homes in a group, with garages in the rear and an alley serving homes on both sides. All single floor homes, with minimal front yards and a compact floorplan, we wished that this type of development could occur in our home area. These would be perfect for seniors down-sizing, or in our case, up-sizing from the motorhome!

Thursday, September 22, 2016

Clinton, Ok./Amarillo, TX



On Tuesday, the 20th, we drove from Checotah, OK, to Clinton, Ok, about 191 miles on I-40 We passed through Oklahoma City, a metro area largely built with oil.


Just west of OKC, we passed the hometown of Garth Brooks, and the street named for him!


And out of the rolling hills of eastern Oklahoma and western Arkansas into the flatlands of the High Plains.


Our goal was the Water-Zoo RV Park in Clinton, Oklahoma, a small 8,500 population farming town where Donna and her family have roots. The rv park was less than spectacular, since the grass was 24" high and the advertised wifi was completely non-detectable. A series of voice mails to a "management" number finally resulted in the info that the gardener had quit 2 weeks ago, and they were in the process of changing wifi systems. Ok, but for $60 a night we expected more. We won't go back.


Settling in for the afternoon, Donna made contact with her cousin, Barbara, who is battling a severe health issue. We hope and pray for her, and congratulate her on her positive attitude. Barbara fixed us a tremendous dinner and we talked the evening away.

On Wednesday, we took care of a couple of errands, and then picked up Barbara for a nostalgia tour of the area. She took us to "the old place" where her father farmed for years, and to the location of the house that Donna's mother had grown up in. This is a beautiful farming area, with hay fields, cattle, and wheat fields everywhere.

We also visited a small country cemetery where many family members are buried. The cemetery is in the area known as Stafford, and is home for many of Donna's and Barbara's family members, including her maternal great-grandfather and great-grandmother.


 As well as her grandfather and grandmother.


This little cemetery, one of many in the small towns of America, contains our family history.


Barbaras daughter, Canda, and her husband Dan, have a huge farm where they raise prize winning cattle. I won't pretend to relate the intricacies of the show cow lifestyle, but let me say that they recently sold their top cow for over $52,000! They grow much of their own hay, and are retailers of specialty grains for their cows. I was amazed that their show stock is kept in a refrigerated cooler during the day so that they will grow longer hair. Dan says that "if you show, you gotta have hair". They comb the hair into intricate patterns to better impress the judges. At night, the "cool" cows are released into an adjacent pen where they eat and enjoy the fresh air. At 6 am, every day, local kids come by to wash them and put them back into the cooler! Canda owns a flower and interior decorating shop in downtown Clinton, located on old Route 66, which runs right through town. Her shop is an eclectic collection of decorating items, and she has relationships with custom drape and furniture makers in Oklahoma City and Amarillo, Texas. She has a great eye for style, and her home shows her abilities off in grand style.

Dan and Canda have a beautiful 5,500 sq foot home on top of a hill, and as the sun began to set, we prevailed on Canda to take a picture of Barbara and ourselves at the front entry.


Barbara had made dinner reservations at a local restaurant, The White Dog. Named for a pet owned by a bygone owner, it has become a place where you take your prom date!


The restaurant has two levels with the lower level cut into the hill. Natural stone walls provide a rustic ambiance.


The meal was absolutely to die for! Donna had a filet, and Barbara and I each enjoyed a ribeye steak. The dinners came with potatoes fixed however you like, and a Broccoli, Mushroom and rice casserole. Delicious! It was getting a bit late, and Barbara had an appointment the next day, so we dropped her off at home and admired several of her art pieces before saying our goodbyes. She has a great talent for painting, and has created several seasonal pieces.



We originally booked three nights in Clinton, but since Barbara and her daughter had a full day on Thursday, and because we were not comfortable being the only rv in what appeared to be a post-apocalyptic rv park, we hitched up our drawers and left a day early, with Amarillo, Texas in our sights.


The Texas Panhandle, known as the High Plains, is about as flat as you can get! I-40 runs for miles and miles, guided on one side or another by old Route 66, on the right in this photo.



We checked into the Oasis RV Park about 3 this afternoon (Thursday, 9/22). The park is just about a polar opposite from the one we just left, with paved interior roads, concrete sites, good utilities, and an unusual welcome sign! It also has high wind and small trees! But this is the Panhandle, after all, and the wind starts somewhere in the Dakotas and goes all the way to the Gulf before it stops.


Just a mile or so from Oasis RV Park is the famous "Cadillac Ranch". Created in 1974 by the art group Ant Farm, it consists of what were older running Cadillacs or junk Cadillacs. They are placed at an exact angle corresponding to the Great Pyramid at Giza.


The cars have not been cleaned or preserved over the years, and succeeding layers of spray painted graffiti has created a weather proof cover!


The paint is so thick in places that it fairly drips from the cars!



Another 1/2 mile east brought us to Hope Road, and the Route 66 RV Park. The park isn't anything to shout about, being mostly for extended stay people, but the front of the park has something right our of the '60's. The statue was at one time one of the famous Muffler Man statues. Muffler Men began to be manufactured in about 1963 as promotions for roadside businesses. Many advertised franchise and chain brands and became recognizable across the country. Thousands were distributed over a decade or so, with different clothing, heads, etc., depending on the customers' order.

This particular figure is now known at the 2nd Amendment Cowboy, reflecting the owners stance on gun control.


Behind the cowboy are three real, intact, Cadillacs. The front car belonged to John Wayne, the second to Willie Nelson, and the last to Elvis Presley.


It looks like Amarillo will be a good stop for us if the weather holds. Predictions are for high winds and occasional rain. Hmm. We just took Sasha out for her late evening walk, and the temp has dropped dramatically. It's the coolest we've had for months! However, the wind is still blowing about 15 mph according to the news. Here's to tomorrow!