Thursday, February 13, 2014

February 2014

Greetings!

We blinked and several months flew by since our last communication. Much of that time was consumed by the renovation process on our “new” little house in Southern Oregon. We had a lot of professional remodeling help, undertook some projects ourselves, and are satisfied with the progress achieved before embarking on the this year’s concert tour. California is now a memory, Nevada is behind us, too, and we are in the comfortable terra cognita of Tucson, Arizona. Thanks for tuning in after our lengthy hiatus.  ~  Brian and Andi


Wish You Were Here

Ever since we began our “BusRoads” adventures more than 11 years ago, fellow travelers have been recommending a state park in Nevada called Valley of Fire. It was always our intention to check it out, but we never seemed to be passing through the Silver State at anything less than warp speed. About two weeks ago we found ourselves in Las Vegas. As exciting as it was, after a few days we were ready for an antidote to the noisy, smoky, hyper scene of Sin City. Valley of Fire State Park, an hour to the northeast, was exactly what we needed. In remarkable contrast to much of Nevada’s dull coloration, Valley of Fire’s rollicking stone landscape is vibrant colors of rust, gold and magenta. Nice hikes, a good campground, great scenery and a proliferation of ancient petroglyphs make this a place we will now recommend to others. I hope it doesn’t take them 11 years to get there.

Interested in a more detailed look at Valley of Fire? Click here to watch a nine minute YouTube video of our adventures at the park.







Life on the Road

I suppose this is obvious (Andi speaking here) but if you are going to spend much time traveling, you need to think wisely about your hobbies. Some pastimes, as fun as they might be, simply do not lend themselves to a wandering lifestyle. Examples: harmonica playing – good, tuba collecting – bad, crocheting – good, chainsaw art – bad. This is a case of “do as I say, not as I do”, because I seem to possess some genetic quirk that requires me to pick up rocks. This is not a good plan for life in a cozy RV. By the end of each travel season, I have managed to stash away several Ziploc baggies of mineral specimens (never from protected places, mind you) that decrease both our gas mileage and our living space. Knowing my weakness, Brian still willingly took me to one of the many venues in Tucson celebrating the annual gem and mineral show. There were tents and showcases and rooms full of rocks and fossils, some basic and some defying belief. There was never any doubt that I would not leave empty handed. I wonder if Brian will notice a large cluster of amethyst crystals squirreled away in his little sock drawer…








Did you know?

Tucson’s Guero Canelo restaurants are the place to get your traditional Sonoran hot dog, complete with beans, salsa, mustard and mayo all tucked into a soft, sweet bun. Try the sliced cucumber with cooling avocado sauce, the pink pickled onion strips and the chargrilled green onions from the condiment bar.



Coffee Chat

It is fun to watch animal behavior as we travel and this year we have already observed sea otters from Avila Beach, whales at San Pedro, wild parrots in Malibu and bighorn sheep in Nevada. Nearly as entertaining were the two nights we “dry” camped next to the doggy park at Davis Monthan Air Force Base in Tucson while waiting a couple of days to rotate into an RV site with water and electric hookups. We actually recognized a couple of pets from previous years, especially the golden retriever who lives to fetch. Animals of all descriptions are good entertainment when you have the time to stop and watch.





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