Hard to believe we’ve been camped in Gail/Dan’s driveway for over a week. Is it remotely possible that we’ve overstayed our welcome? Um, yes.
But, what a terrific family holiday we’ve had. We arrived on Christmas Eve afternoon, about 10 minutes behind my sister Lynn and husband Jerry, who traveled from Green Valley, AZ. We tucked the Fireball in behind Gail and Dan’s coach. It was intimidating enough that we slept with one eye open every night!Gail’s son Mark, along with his wife Tatsumi, and kids Erin and Shaw rolled in from Laguna Hills, CA on the 26th to complete the holiday celebration. This is our whole gang – Lynn/Jerry, Gail/Dan, Tatsumi/Mark, Shaw, Erin, John and me. Jezzy sneaked into the photo, although the other five pups somehow were left out. Gail/Dan bought everybody remote controlled helicopters for Christmas. An aerospace engineering degree apparently didn’t help Mark much with his launch. Who knew these would be so difficult to fly?John also a tough run with his mini-helicopter, managing to fly it into the light fixture over the dining room table, delighting the peanut gallery, and terrorizing all the dogs.
We did get in a bit of a hike at Red Rock Canyon National Park (sans Gail and Dan), despite frigid temps and high winds, over unenthusiastic protests of teenagers Erin and Shaw. We scrambled over boulders and through narrow crevices on a clear, cold day, and enjoyed the spectacular scenery (in spite of ourselves). Here’s Mark, Tatsumi, and Erin. Tatsumi gave us a real Cheryl Strayed moment when she slipped out of her shoe while scrambling over some slickrock. Fortunately, her shoe tumbled down onto John, who snagged it as it rolled past. It was a photo-perfect afternoon, highlighted by the appearance of four wild burros, sighted shortly after we drove into the scenic drive. Although we know they are in the area, this is the first time we’ve even seen them – what a treat! We kept our distance, so this photo is somewhat less than National Geographic quality.t Much of the rest of our time was spent playing games (I may be the family cribbage champ, although Gail and Mark tried hard). Have you ever played Dumb Ass? A crazy fun board game with lots of laughs. Perhaps the weirdest game was Heads Up, which utilized an iphone. It was ridiculous, separating the generations among us even more quickly than Name That Tune could have done.
While Mark and Shaw played dominos, Erin created a beautiful pagoda with the spare bones. She casually created what the rest of us could not have done with an instruction diagram. Thank you, Shaw and Erin for hanging in there with us – I can’t imagine myself being quite so gracious as a young teen hanging out with my great aunts and uncles.
Mark, Tats, and kids rolled away on Monday, Lynn and Jerry on Tuesday. So, we decided to gorge on sushi on Tuesday night. One of the most enjoyable feasts we’ve had. Our Fireball refrigeration has crapped out again (for the last time). We’re junking this fridge, but have decided to go without any electronic refrigeration for the next month, while we camp. Just too much hassle (and expense) to get one shipped in to Vegas, so that we can install it while we are still here. Does that qualify as roughing it? Doubtful!
Jezzy and I have patrolled the area since we’ve been here, trying to make up for the three lost days of activity while we were in transit. Here’s my activity log from my Garmin Vivofit for December. I purchased it on December 4 – can you tell which were our three travel days? Not too bad for 27 days!
John and I took the bus down to the strip on December 31 (afternoon) to check out the decorations at the Bellagio. Stunning. Unfortunately, there were too many people, and I have too little patience to have anything to show for the day. But, the gawk-worthy Chihuly ceiling there did merit a photo.Taking the bus was a blast, but it did account for a big portion of my mileage for the day (about 10.5 miles). We waited patiently at one stop, after running out of energy to push ahead on foot.The oddities of Vegas, and especially Gail’s neighborhood will never get old for me. We awakened every morning (around 3am) to the rooster that her neighbors keep in their back yard. Apparently, they also brought in some turkeys (at least one of whom escaped the Thanksgiving axe). It’s a bit unnerving to hang out in the back yard, and hear a turkey next door – although we never got a glimpse of him because of the wall between. The house around the corner has two horses in the yard. It’s wild and woolly in their unincorporated neighborhood.
Christmas decorations without snow will always be an oddity to me. These strings of lights, laid right on the roof would never last in Michigan.Palm trees?But, now it’s time to camp! Tomorrow at this time, we’ll be in Lake Havasu State Park. That’s our first stop in a month-long trek around the perimeter of AZ, traveling along the west, south, and east borders. All of our destinations are campgrounds we’ve never visited, and we’re excited to cycle new roads, and hike new trails.
So, bye to Gail and Dan (for now). They’ll be heading to Green Valley in February, staying just yards from Lynn/Jerry, and a few miles from our rented house in the area. For now, we’re shedding no tears at parting.
We did finish out our year with 179 days of living in our T@DA. Not sure if we can outdo that in 2015, but we will dream about it.
Happy New Year to all. Hope there are adventures in your future!