Warmer Climes In Page, Arizona

After all the toadstool watching we figured there had to be more to Page, AZ than that so off to a short hike at “Horseshoe Bend” on the Colorado River.

You can see why they named it Horseshoe Bend! Absolutely fabulous!
We actually saw a few kayaks floating by on the mighty Colorado. We could not imagine floating along through this awesome canyon.
What a cool looking couple of old retired folks!
At a BBQ joint all the locals were raving about we watched the birds taking advantage of the peanuts in the buckets. Very cute but what would the health department say about this?
A bit of shopping produced this nicely named product. Looks like our President has opened up a can of vocabulary worms? Never in a million years would we have expected to see something like this in a public store!
In the background you can see 3 tall smoke stacks. These belong to the Navajo Nation. The coal-fired power plant will be shut down next year as it sells its electricity to California and that state is trying to combat global warming by reducing its carbon emissions. Good for the globe but we are not sure what the Navajo think about that.

We visited a resort on Lake Powell with the thoughts of returning someday and renting a houseboat for a good time.

A view of the marina on Lake Powell. All those boats are high-end houseboats. Very pricey!
Look at the hairdo on this waterfowl!
Even though it is November the houseboat industry is in full swing.
Is it legal to avoid parking in the handicap spots by parking on the sidewalk?
We love these full-scale relief maps that we keep running into. Lake Powell is one of the largest man-made lakes in the world.
Not quite as impressive as the Hoover Dam but……Damn is that dam impressive!
A picture of the Colorado River after it has generated the electricity by flowing through the turbines in the dam.
We had to take a picture of this bumper sticker! No other words necessary.
All this exercising has taken a bit of weight off of us and made our legs grow too.

A few weeks in Seattle with Friends and Family….Part 1

After Three months on the road and what seems like a million miles of hiking done we arrived in Seattle.  Seattle is the home of our son Ray and his family Julianna, and daughters Melanie and Brittney.  We had a great time catching up with them and their goings on.

Proud Grandparents of a truly wonderful family!
Proud Daddy of two wonderful girls…proud Mommy is taking the picture!
Our rig in the driveway of Ray and Julianna’s house in Washington. The rig fit nicely in the driveway.
Laurie and the girls making lemon squares.
Melanie and Brittney were the ping pong champs but underneath the table was an air hockey table. Different champs there.
Grandpa cannot believe that Brittney scored another goal!
The budding artists making surprise birthday gifts for their mother.
Happy birthday to Mommy! 
My boyhood friend John with his two boys North (15) and Daniel (8) getting ready for a 3 mile hike straight up Mount Pilchuck in the Northern Cascade Mountains.
Here is John pulling up the rear as we reach the summit.
The views were very nice although it was rainy and cloudy at times.
The happy crew having lunch at the warming hut at the summit.

 

 

 

Yellowstone National Park….The Grand Canyon of Yellowstone

Great hiking trail along the North Rim of the Grand Canyon of the Yellowstone.

We have never been to the Grand Canyon in AZ so have no idea how this compares but, my was it beautiful.
Beautiful view all around!
Nature finds its way!
The old saying goes….”like water under the bridge” but we can change that to “like water over the falls”.
During a different part of our day long hike we actually got to see all the water going over the falls.
This picture was taken right next to those lovely falls.
We wondered what it would be like to sit and slide down the canyon walls through the portal in the picture and into the water. I think that would be a one time only occurrence!
This old guy decided that the “eats” were better next to this guy’s tent in the campground than on the open range.
Pretty sure this was the same bison that loitered in our campground earlier in the morning. . We found him enjoying lunch as we left the campground.

These shots were taken on a different hike, further upstream on the Yellowstone River:

Grand Teton National Park, Wyoming….Day 1

After hearing about the Tetons for years both of us were very excited to visit the park.  After a relaxing drive across Wyoming we lucked into a nice campsite at Colter Bay Campground inside the park.  From there we took 3 nice hikes and a short bike ride.

The Tetons are the youngest mountain range in the Rocky Mountain Chain. They have no foothills but simply jut up out of the ground spectacularly. We will not be climbing any of these but will make it a significant way up to visit their peaks.
Just before entering the park we crossed the Continental Divide for the first time on the trip. This is the imaginary line that winds generally north-south in North America. The water that lands on the east side will reach the Atlantic Ocean and the lucky water drops that land on the west side will reach the Pacific Ocean.
Why wouldn’t Laurie smile? The marina at Colter Bay on Jackson Lake was a great place for a rest during our bike ride.
This was the view of our upcoming hike. We would hike 8.5 miles up the valley between the two Tetons. I suppose we will also have to walk back.
It is still a long hike but we are getting there right?
Boy that is a long hike just to get close to the summits!
We trusted that the huge boulders would once again stay put while we took the picture.
Check out the trust we are putting in those huge boulders!
Notice the Autumn colors in the foreground. It is only the first week of September!
What a great spot for lunch! No slipping though.
We finally found Bullwinkle on our hike! The first moose since New Hampshire.
Roy says: “Man that is a long way to the top”
An 8 hour, 17 mile trek gave us beautiful views of the Tetons up close and a wonderful day of all around scenery.
Many lakes provide an opportunity for boat enthusiasts to view the Tetons.

 

Wind Cave…..The Actual Cave

When in Rome…..The saying goes….Do as the Romans do.  Well, when in Wind Cave National Park, you must actually tour the park’s namesake.  We were thoroughly impressed with this cave tour.  It was much different than Howe’s Caverns back home in New York.

This was the actual entrance used in the 1800s to access the cave. It measures only 1 foot by 2 feet.
Today the wind was blowing out, notice Laurie’s hair. The cave exhales on days where the air pressure is higher on the inside of the cave and it inhales when the air pressure is higher on the outside.

We found a larger opening! For some really cool statistics about the cave depth, around 650 feet and number of miles of passageways, about 150 miles within a one square mile area of land! Visit: https://www.nps.gov/wica/learn/nature/wind-cave-natural-history.htm
These formations on the cave’s ceiling are called boxwork. They look like a post box in the lobby of a post office hence the name. They are extremely fragile so NO touching! And NO leaning or touching of the walls. They just  hand-picked over 300 pounds of lint off the walls to keep the cave pristine.
Our guide said there were 11 different exits from this particular big room in the cave. Not all of them have been explored yet.  There are still 1-2 new miles of cave mapped each year. They are always looking for people who want to become cave explorers!

Here are some cool pictures of the cave we took during our tour:

    

Our guide pointed to that small opening in one of the caves “big rooms”. She said that back in college she would  crawl up into it and go exploring. Not sure I could get through that little hole, never mind any further?

 

Custer State Park, South Dakota

When we headed to the Mount Rushmore area we had never heard of Custer State Park.  This State Park is one we will return to in the future. Not all places we’ve been have given us that feeling.  There is much hiking and biking to be done here and the overall scenery and abundance of wildlife make it one of our favorites so far:

The guy belaying this fearless woman at the bottom spent his time encouraging her as well as keeping his dog from running into the road.
After a few “attempts” she did make it to the top. The few of us watching wanted to give a round of applause but didn’t want to startle her either. We wondered how the belay rope got attached at the top in the first place?
This was the “normal’ scenery in the park. Nice for a quiet afternoon stroll.
Laurie could not resist snapping this picture of me sitting down on the job……what a job this retirement thing has been so far.
Absolutely gorgeous! This view came after a long rock climbing hike. No gear needed just good ole’ hands and feet.
We had to stop the scooter and take a picture of this sign. After a bit of exploring, we found the reason for the name. We wondered how many bison could fit into the “hole in the wall” to weather a storm?
This “little” guy must have been on his dessert course after dinner as it was almost 7 pm. Note the “tattoo” on him. This tells folks he belongs in Custer SP. The bison get rounded up every September 28 to check their health, the size of the herd and to brand the newcomers.
A well-earned fire with a beverage of our choice.

 

Roosevelt National Park….North Unit

An encore of Roosevelt National Park!  We drove about an hour north to visit what is called The North Unit.  We found it to be very similar to the South Unit but with its own distinct personality.  We found a nice 6 mile loop hike that exposed us to all the biodiversity of the area and then we took our trusty scooter up the 14 mile park road to the Oxbow Lookout.

We snuck up on these folks shortly after entering the park.
We found it interesting the “noises” these bison make when communicating with each other.
Tough to get good perspective through the lens of a camera but…..

A few non-furry friends were there to greet us on the hot, but not humid afternoon.
These are not bison but wild turkey!
Upon almost sitting on this cactus, it hit me that I had never seen a cactus in the wild. They are actually fairly pretty in these surroundings.
Not exactly exercise but…….What a view while riding the scooter.
The road ahead while riding the scooter.
For about 1/2 mile we were “treated” to a hiking path similar to those in the Northeast.
There was much “ridge walking” to do on these trails.
We were taking a spur trail to see another prairie dog town but this herd of bison would have nothing to do with letting us go by.
The hiking here in the Dakotas is phenomenal but just not what we are used to.
As we got set to head to South Dakota we remarked to ourselves that once you are out of the Park area what you see are bales of hay, cows and single oil rigs.
These oil rigs dot the prairies. Notice that each one has around 3-5 storage containers. We saw the oil being collected by tanker trucks at quite a few of them.

 

Roosevelt National Park…South Unit

On our way west from Lake Superior we felt a need to stop in Bemidji, Minnesota.  As a teenager I rode my bicycle from Seattle to New York and spent the 4th of July there.  I have fond memories of that day including this statue of Paul Bunyan and his trusty  sidekick Blue Ox. The statues have been there since 1937 and look in marvelous shape.

Had to get a picture of one of the many wind turbines we drove by on Interstate 94 traveling west across North Dakota.
The view from our campground!
Our campground “Boots Campground” is located in Medora just south of the Theodore Roosevelt National Park’s South Unit. We cycled our tandem bike around the loop in the center of the park.

At one of the waysides in the South Unit there was a free exhibit going on that let us look directly at the Sun through two different telescopes with powerful filters on them.  We wish we had a screen shot of what we saw but, oh my was it amazing.

Not only did this volunteer couple know a lot about observing the Sun, they were experts at solar energy for RVs. We picked there brain a bit.
The beginning of a nice 30 mile tandem ride through the South Unit’s only road. I thought North Dakota was flat……WRONG!
No, we did not run it over with our tandem but it was the largest snake we have seen to date on this trip.
Looks like a nice downhill coming up!

The South Unit or RNP has many bison but we only ran into a handful of them….not literally thank goodness!

This bison was “King of The Hill” for the moment. Can you find him?
Oh my is the scenery gorgeous. Not sure what the Grand Canyon has on this place but…..we will see in January.

Here are some good pictures of the scenery we had all afternoon while cycling.

Some other wildlife included about a billion prairie dogs and a number of wild turkey.

This little prairie dog was not bashful but made all sorts of strange noises when we stopped the bike to take its picture.  These abundant characters live together in what are called “prairie dog towns” placed throughout the park.
These “turkeys” did not let us get close enough for a truly good picture but they are magnificent.

 

Sailing On The Schooner Hjordis

We are camping at the Grand Marais Municipal Marina for a week.  We are very intrigued with an endeavor called North House Folk School.  They hold classes for locals and tourists alike in many different cultural genres.  The have a working blacksmith shop, a timber building (post and beam) exhibition and many others.  Info can be found at www.northhouse.org.  They also have a resident schooner that sails a few times every day for a small fee.  We opted for the evening sail and had a superb and relaxing time with 4 other guests, 1 hired crew and one volunteer crew.

Hjordis means “Sword Goddess” in Norwegian.
Laurie is ready to go sailing!
The Hjordis is a schooner as its Aft mast is taller than its foremast.  Capt. Andrew noted that there was only on other ship in the harbor with 2 masts but it was a yawl as its foremast was taller.
The two-man crew took care of all the sailing chores but we would have helped if asked.

When not busy with sailing chores Captain Andrew told the story of the missing submersible that was launched from the Hjordis a few months ago.  He explained the University of Minnesota at Duluth has a very large marine research vessel that is trying to find this rogue submersible.  He pointed to the large research vessel off the port side of the schooner and tried to contact it.

The Captain, Andrew, was quite the character. He kept us amused by doing all sorts of things. At one point he tried to hail a big research vessel from the University of Minnesota to ask them what they were up to. They did not cooperate.

We had an evening of calm but steady winds and we were grateful for that.  Many nights we sit on the beach and wonder what would happen if we were sailing when the lake was really angry like on the fateful day of the sinking of the Edmund Fitzgerald.

Our view for the first 30 minutes of the sail as we were the only ones “brave” enough to walk up there and sit. Very peaceful indeed!
This is the entrance to the harbor we are camping at. Local folks like to jump in the lake and swim off of each point.
The sleeping quarters back in the days when the Hjordis was used as a personal pleasure schooner.
A small galley in the schooner but when it was in personal family usage it was big enough we suppose.

 

 

Meet Jon Morris….Deployed 8 Times to Iraq In Service to Our Country

Jon Morris and myself. Two retired folks doing a bit of travelling.

As we cycled in to Beaver Bay to do laundry Jon was sitting there taking care of e-business on his phone.  As he travels, his mail service based in South Dakota, scans his mail so he can choose which to have them open and scan for him to read online….Very cool indeed.  He noticed our tandem bike with all of our laundry in our trailer Bob. We struck up a conversation for a few minutes and found out simply that he was an Iraq war vet.  We decided to thank him for his service by buying him an ice cream while our clothes were drying.  His eyes watered a bit when we gave it to him and then we had a long conversation about, well, lots of things.

Jon served 8 tours in Iraq and on the last one was hit with an RPG and suffered a traumatic brain injury (along with other injuries).  After “recovery”, as he says, “you never recover from something like that”, he stayed in the Army and managed to eke out 28 years of service before the PTSD took its toll.  He said he has absolutely no regrets regarding his service and he has been traveling the country in his RV for the past year.  He gave us all sorts of neat hints on how to live life on the open road.  When leaving he gave us his cell phone number and mentioned he was settling down and buying a house in his home town of Beaver Bay, Minn.  He now wants to return to a simple life of hunting, trapping and fishing. He also wants to volunteer driving vans for the DAV (Disabled American Veterans) that take veterans to their medical appointments He said that if we were in the area again to give him a call and we would have a place to stay.