Day 15: Palo Pinto, TX - Memphis, TN After a rather leisurely morning at the ranch with a yummy breakfast of homemade waffles and bacon, we hit the dusty trail once again. We had many miles to cover - more than I had realized. We made a stop in Fort Worth, TX to see the Stockyards and a cattle drive. It was fun to how things were done in the old west. We toured around a bit and then Jackie did a stockyard maze while the rest of us gave her directions from above. She completed it in 22 minutes - not easy! It was one of the things contestants had to do on Amazing Race 5.
After the stockyards, it was on to Dallas. We took a quick detour to see Pioneer Plaza and the place where Kennedy was assassinated. There wasn't much to see but as a history buff, it was cool to drive the route.
And back on the road we went. Santa Barbara seems like another trip! We're so glad we did this road trip of road trips; however, we're all ready to get in our own beds! We're praying for one more day of safety and good attitudes. Tomorrow - home!
Friday, January 4, 2013
Christmas Road Trip - Day 14
Day 14: The Ranch
This was a super fun day on our trip. We went to the Texas ranch of some great friends of ours. They were so gracious to have us, especially since their kids just left that morning from their Christmas visits. Maddie and Jackie were especially excited to go to the ranch and ride the horses. We had a fun ride through just a small bit of their 1000 acre property. I rode a mule named Molly and let me tell you, she had a mind of her own. I mostly kept her under control but there is truth to the saying "stubborn as a mule"! The girls wanted to keep trotting - a little rough on the rump if you ask me.
John, Colin, and Abbey rode 4 wheel ATV's while we rode the horses. They too had lots of fun exploring the land via trails and no trails. No accidents and tons of fun!
After exploring the ranch, we headed back to the main house, which is set at the top of a ridge with an incredible view! The home itself is amazing too. There were beautiful guest suites and a bunk room for the kids to sleep in. A pool and hot tub overlooking the river below and miles of Texas were like a fancy resort, which is what we felt like we were staying at with the benefit of good friends as hosts. It was great to catch up over a delicious home cooked meal and s'mores in the outdoor fireplace.
It was great to see some familiar faces again after so many days and miles on the road. What a wonderful day!
This was a super fun day on our trip. We went to the Texas ranch of some great friends of ours. They were so gracious to have us, especially since their kids just left that morning from their Christmas visits. Maddie and Jackie were especially excited to go to the ranch and ride the horses. We had a fun ride through just a small bit of their 1000 acre property. I rode a mule named Molly and let me tell you, she had a mind of her own. I mostly kept her under control but there is truth to the saying "stubborn as a mule"! The girls wanted to keep trotting - a little rough on the rump if you ask me.
John, Colin, and Abbey rode 4 wheel ATV's while we rode the horses. They too had lots of fun exploring the land via trails and no trails. No accidents and tons of fun!
After exploring the ranch, we headed back to the main house, which is set at the top of a ridge with an incredible view! The home itself is amazing too. There were beautiful guest suites and a bunk room for the kids to sleep in. A pool and hot tub overlooking the river below and miles of Texas were like a fancy resort, which is what we felt like we were staying at with the benefit of good friends as hosts. It was great to catch up over a delicious home cooked meal and s'mores in the outdoor fireplace.
| Just one of many beautiful views at the ranch. |
It was great to see some familiar faces again after so many days and miles on the road. What a wonderful day!
Christmas Road Trip - Day 13
Day 13: Albuquerque, NM - Abilene, TX This was one LONG driving day. There really is nothing but flat land between these 2 cities. We were beat by the time we got to our hotel so we just ordered Domino's pizza, took a dip in the pool, did some laundry,played some Nurtz and called it a day.
One thing I have been grateful on this trip is that our van has worked so well. She's getting a little on the "older" side of her vehicle life expectancy and it is just so nice that she has started each time and has done well on the trip. I realize we still have some miles to go so I am trusting that she'll go the distance!
These driving days allow for lots of time together in the van. Most of it is good. Maddie and Jackie have been playing card games, coloring, and using different lotions and sprays to freshen things up in the back. We don't always know what they're doing but we hear giggling, singing, and talking so we think they're having fun. Colin & Abbey have been reading a lot and listening to their tunes. Once in a while we shake up the seating just for a little change of pace.
| Nurtz in the hotel room. Watch out Bergtholds, we're getting good! |
One thing I have been grateful on this trip is that our van has worked so well. She's getting a little on the "older" side of her vehicle life expectancy and it is just so nice that she has started each time and has done well on the trip. I realize we still have some miles to go so I am trusting that she'll go the distance!
These driving days allow for lots of time together in the van. Most of it is good. Maddie and Jackie have been playing card games, coloring, and using different lotions and sprays to freshen things up in the back. We don't always know what they're doing but we hear giggling, singing, and talking so we think they're having fun. Colin & Abbey have been reading a lot and listening to their tunes. Once in a while we shake up the seating just for a little change of pace.
Tuesday, January 1, 2013
Christmas Road Trip - Day12
Day 12: Grand Canyon to Albuquerque Written by Colin
Our journey continues through the frigid cold. We awoke from our bungalow and ventured out in the balmy -13 degree morning. Our party still remains six and the wagon is becoming a cramped asylum. Luckily, this morning, we received help from the natives who were of the company of a notorious man by the name of Ronald. They gave us our morning rations but for a hefty price. Our oats and coffee cost us nearly a days wages back home. We then left the canyon behind and looked for warmer weather and a flat road. Snuggled up in our blankets, we passed through the Flagstaff Outpost and gave way to the desires of the young ones for a bathroom break. The road was finally panning out into what the natives call the high desert. The drivers continued to switch to relieve the monotony but our three stowaways were becoming a little restless. The card games have been exhausted as the hundredth game of Nurtz commenced The two youngest have resorted to using our supplies (particularly the lotion) as dolls for their entertainment. From the window of our wagon, we saw a curious little sign for a meteorite crater. To extinguish the boredom, we ventured a look. We saddled up the wagon and wandered up the rim to find a lively Hispanic conducting tours. He showed us and explained the history of the crater but for a few of our greenbacks. The hole was darn near a mile wide and made by some large space rocks. I sure don't believe in such tom-foolery but it makes a good tale for the young-ins. Afterwards, we unhitched the chassis and continued on hoping to get to the next trading post by sun down. We weren't making good time according to our sundials and we needed to refuel. The only station for near 100 miles was a little native ranch called Gallup. We pulled in to some unfamiliar parts. The natives didn't look too friendly upon us Yankees in their territory. Fearing nothing less than a riot, we scuttled out of town and back to the road. Our mama took over the next shift and drove our team all the way to the inn in Albuquerque. Tuckered out from the days ride, we settled into the beds and got some evening rations from the local vendor. The card games came back out after their brief spell out of service. I guess Nurtz is a game that dies hard on the boring road home east.
Our journey continues through the frigid cold. We awoke from our bungalow and ventured out in the balmy -13 degree morning. Our party still remains six and the wagon is becoming a cramped asylum. Luckily, this morning, we received help from the natives who were of the company of a notorious man by the name of Ronald. They gave us our morning rations but for a hefty price. Our oats and coffee cost us nearly a days wages back home. We then left the canyon behind and looked for warmer weather and a flat road. Snuggled up in our blankets, we passed through the Flagstaff Outpost and gave way to the desires of the young ones for a bathroom break. The road was finally panning out into what the natives call the high desert. The drivers continued to switch to relieve the monotony but our three stowaways were becoming a little restless. The card games have been exhausted as the hundredth game of Nurtz commenced The two youngest have resorted to using our supplies (particularly the lotion) as dolls for their entertainment. From the window of our wagon, we saw a curious little sign for a meteorite crater. To extinguish the boredom, we ventured a look. We saddled up the wagon and wandered up the rim to find a lively Hispanic conducting tours. He showed us and explained the history of the crater but for a few of our greenbacks. The hole was darn near a mile wide and made by some large space rocks. I sure don't believe in such tom-foolery but it makes a good tale for the young-ins. Afterwards, we unhitched the chassis and continued on hoping to get to the next trading post by sun down. We weren't making good time according to our sundials and we needed to refuel. The only station for near 100 miles was a little native ranch called Gallup. We pulled in to some unfamiliar parts. The natives didn't look too friendly upon us Yankees in their territory. Fearing nothing less than a riot, we scuttled out of town and back to the road. Our mama took over the next shift and drove our team all the way to the inn in Albuquerque. Tuckered out from the days ride, we settled into the beds and got some evening rations from the local vendor. The card games came back out after their brief spell out of service. I guess Nurtz is a game that dies hard on the boring road home east.
| Meteor Crater - a mile wide and 500 feet deep |
| Dad & his girls at the edge of the crater |
| The desert of northern Arizona. Beautiful mountain in background. |
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