Our Michigan Upper Peninsula Tour, Summer of 2023

Our group of 23 Leisure Travel Van owners met up in the Apostle Islands in Bayfield, Wisconsin, on August 7, 2023, to begin a 23-night/24-day caravan tour of the Michigan Upper Peninsula. Unfortunately, we were delayed en route to the opening rally in Bayfield due to health challenges and being hospitalized in Iowa. Diana Brannon stepped in as leader until we could join the group.

We did catch up and joined the group in the Porcupine Mountains of the western Upper Peninsula (UP). Together, the group of Leisure Travel Van owners was made up of 25 people (including us), some from Arizona, some from Nevada, and others from California and Florida. The caravan included a total of 14 Leisure Travel Vans. Models represented were the Unity FX, Twin Bed, Rear Lounge, and Murphy Bed. Also represented were the Serenity and Free Spirit.

While in the Porcupine Mountains, we visited the Lake of the Clouds. Nestled in the mountains of a true wilderness, the Lake of the Clouds is a place that should be on everyone’s bucket list.

Lake of the Clouds in the Porcupine Mountains.

Since there were so many of us traveling together, we divided up the caravan into smaller pods of 2-4 LTVs, with each group having a designated pod leader. We didn’t want to overwhelm the small roads, and the smaller pods would help keep everyone safe while traveling from one destination to the next.

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We know that any of us could do this tour on our own and have a very successful and wonderful experience. Traveling in our Leisure Travel Vans is a lot of fun, but MaryAnn and I have discovered traveling with other owners is far more fun and rewarding. Traveling together gives people the opportunity to develop friendships that will last a lifetime–that is what our caravan tours are all about.

The Upper Peninsula Tour is the third LTV Southwest Roadrunners caravan tour MaryAnn, and I have had the pleasure of organizing and leading. We led a caravan tour of 12 LTVs through southern Arizona and another caravan tour of 12 LTVs through Idaho and western Montana.

After the Porcupine Mountains, our next stop on our itinerary was Fort Wilkins Historic State Park, Copper Harbor. The historic site at Fort Wilkins is a very interesting place that provides information about the local history of Copper Harbor and the Upper Peninsula and what brought Europeans and early Americans to the Upper Peninsula hundreds of years ago. Plus, there are a few people dressed in era clothing on site to answer any questions visitors may have about life at Fort Wilkins in the 1800’s.

We rode our bikes to the Fort Wilkins Historic Site and decided to take a break on a bench outside one of the many historic buildings.

During our tour of the UP, we encouraged everyone to meet together every night around the campfire, if available, to discuss the adventures of the day and plans for the next day. The night before a travel day, we would also discuss our route to the next stop on the itinerary and any excursions along the way.

A deer ran out in front of us on the road to Fort Wilkins, Copper Harbor.

From Fort Wilkins, we continued east to Marquette. It was here we took a group photo and enjoyed our first of two evening meals together. We stayed in Marquette for three nights to allow people time to explore the area, sample the local restaurants, and go sightseeing. This was also where many owners went on a group bicycle outing.

From left to right, front row: Tai, Jane, Leo, Danny, and Mary. From left to right, back row: Jon, Terry, MaryAnn, and Paulette.

From Marquette, we traveled southeast from the shores of Lake Superior to Garden, Michigan, on the shores of Lake Michigan. Along the way, owners visited some of the lighthouses and museums as well as sampled local restaurants.

Lighthouse in Escanaba, Michigan. The Orca Pod, from left: Jon & Mary, Danny & Paulette, Terry & MaryAnn, and Marge & Bill.

Our next stop on the itinerary took us northeast back across the UP to Lake Superior. We stopped at Kitch Iti Kipi, a natural freshwater spring and the largest in Michigan. We boarded tour boats in Munising to see the Painted Rock National Lakeshore.

Boat tour of the Painted Rocks region.

From Munising, it was a short drive east, about an hour and a half to Grand Marais for a two-night stay exploring the Painted Rock National Lakeshore Park and other local attractions and national wildlife reserves.

On the shores of Lake Superior in Munising.

Next on the itinerary was a two-day stop at Tahquamenon Falls State Park. We camped in the Lower Falls campground. We especially enjoyed the Upper Falls. However, both the lower and upper falls of the Tahquamenon Falls State Park are very good and worth a visit.

Upper Falls of Tahquamenon State Park. Photo by Paul & Sherry Hammalian.

We continued our caravan tour from Tahquamenon Falls, stopping in Sault Saint Marie to visit the Soo Locks. The Soo Locks are a series of locks allowing hundreds of cargo and various other ships to pass from Lake Superior to Lake Huron and then to Michigan.

Sault Saint Marie area. Photo taken from the top of the Tower of History.

Our next stop was the much-anticipated visit to Mackinaw City and Mackinac Island. The caravan stayed three nights at Mackinaw Mill Creek Campground. This campground has 700 campsites on Lake Huron’s shores with a picturesque view of the famous Mackinac Bridge. There were free shuttles and free parking (plenty of room for parking our LTVs) to take the ferry to Mackinac Island.

Taking the ferry to Mackinac Island. From right: Deb, Diane, Linda, Diana, and Lani. Photo by Deb.

We enjoyed a group pizza party here at Mackinaw City on our third and final night before leaving for Sleeping Bear National Lakeshore the next day. Sleeping Bear was our last stop on our itinerary, and we stayed in the Platte River campground.

On the beach at Mackinaw Mill Creek Campground with Mackinac Bridge in the background. From left to right: Linda, Marcia, Diane, Sandra, and Lani.

MaryAnn and I enjoyed camping at Platte River. It’s obvious to us that the person who designed this campground had clearly been a camper. The campsites were large and far apart, with showers and trash receptacles well dispersed throughout the campground. All the sites were level and paved with electricity only.

Our campsite at Platte River Campground, Sleeping Bear Dunes National Lakeshore Park.

While at Sleeping Bear, people explored the park and the surrounding community. Some brave and hearty souls even traversed the infamous Sleeping Bear Dunes, a two-mile hike through deep sand that leads to a near-straight drop to the shores of Lake Michigan. Beautiful panoramic views make the hike to the top worth it, but not for people not used to hiking difficult terrain.

Mary and Jon hiking the famous Sleeping Bear Dunes. Ah, to be young again.

Perhaps you’ve wondered why the Upper Peninsula is part of Michigan instead of Wisconsin. The story dates back to when Michigan was just territory, Wisconsin was a wilderness, and Ohio had just become a state. A shooting war broke out between Ohio and Michigan over who would have control of Toledo and consequent access to the waterways. No one was killed during this war, but they were shooting at each other from opposite sides of the river. Since Ohio had representation in Congress as a state, congress gave the Toledo area to Ohio and the Upper Peninsula to Michigan to appease the people in Michigan.

It was during this conflict between Michigan and Ohio that people in Ohio started calling Michigan people “Wolverines.” It was meant to be bad, but the Michigan people liked the name and took it as their own. Hence, we have the Michigan Wolverines today, and the rivalry between Michigan and Ohio continues now on the football field.

The best time of year to visit the UP is in August and September. There are much cooler temperatures and a lot fewer or almost no mosquitoes. The Upper Peninsula is a beautiful and historic area worth traversing in your LTV. But it’s far better to tour this beautiful place with your other LTV owners.

The Leisure Travel Van Owners group that traveled with us through the Michigan UP in 2023.

(This story was first published in the Leisure Travel Van (LTV) blog.)

Summer RoadTrip 2022: Part Eleven – Mackinac Island, Mackinac Bridge & Sleeping Bear National Lakeshore

Picture taken while we were on the ferry to Mackinac Island.

This is the last installment for our Michigan Upper Peninsula summer adventure 2022. Sorry for the delay between posts, I fell off my ebike and broke my elbow in ten places and a compound fracture of my forearm and then coming down with the flu that lasted a couple weeks, I have been a little preoccupied.

In August 2023 we will be leading a tour of the Michigan Upper Peninsula (UP). This years trip through the UP was a fact finding, scouting trip in preparation for next years tour.

Entrance to Michigans Straits State Park
Our campsite at Straits State Park.
Our campsite at Straits.
From the campground at Straits State Park, The Mackinac Bridge from the UP to lower Michigan.
MaryAnn and me at Straits State Park. Mackinac Bridge in the background.
Video from the beach at Straits State Park.
MaryAnn, me and the Traveling Pups on the ferry to Mackinac Island.
Lighthouse at the dock to boarding the ferry to Mackinac Island.
The horse drawn wagon we used to tour Mackinac Island. No motorized vehicles allowed on the island.

Motorized vehicles are not permitted on Mackinac Island, even ebikes were not permitted. We also had to take our traveling pups with us to the island since Michigan state parks do not permit dogs to be left alone at campsites even if the are inside the RV.

Luna enjoyed the wagon ride and the horses.
Arch Rock on Mackinac Island. If you’re energetic you could climb to the top. I was not, energetic that is.
Fort on Mackinac Island. There is a $6 fee per person to enter the fort.
Architecture on Mackinac Island.
Hotel on Mackinac Island, built in a month by hundreds of workers.
Lighthouse on Mackinac Island.
Video of ferry ride from Mackinac Island.
Parachute on Mackinac island.
Lake Huron. We have visited all the Great Lakes now!
Lake Michigan
Mackinac Bridge.
Video crossing Mackinac Bridge.
Pic from the Mackinac Bridge.
Mackinac Bridge.
On the southern end of Mackinac Bridge is a museum of the Colony of Mackinac.
Glad I’m not a statue!
Looks like he is crying.
Quite an epitath!
There’s a museum and a reconstructed fort at the end of Mackinac Bridge as it enters the mainland of lower Michigan.
The road to Sleeping Bear National Lakeshore.
The entrance to Sleeping Bear.

Sleeping Bear National Lakeshore campground, called Platte River, is the best national campground we have ever camped at. Hot showers (free), paved campsites – it is beautiful!

Entrance to the campground.
Our campsite at Sleeping Bear.
Another view of our campsite.
Hiking the Sleeping Bear Dunes.
Hard to walk in the sand, but a great workout.
Made it to the top! Oh wait, there’s another mile to go!

Hiking to the top of Sleeping Bear Dunes was on our bucket list. Now we can finally check it off. The dunes seem to go on forever, once we arrived at what we thought was the top, we discovered there was another top to conquer, and another and another till we finally reached Lake Michigan.

MaryAnn on Sleeping Bear Dunes.
MaryAnn with our Leisure Travel Van down in the parking lot.
Views from the dunes.
The beginning of the hike to the top of the dunes.
Our tiny house has given us opportunity to see places we would have never gotten to see!
The hike to the top, that never seems to arrive.
Could this be the top? Nope the trail keeps going on seemingly forever!
Views from the dunes.
From the dunes.

After Sleeping Bear Dunes, we continue east to the suburbs of Detroit to visit our Leisure Travel Van (LTV) friends who had traveled with us to Alaska in 2018.

We had started having some suspension challenges with our LTV and ordered new struts and shocks on Amazon having them shipped to our friends in Detroit. Next time we will continue our summer adventure getting work done on our LTV while traveling on the road.

Summer RoadTrip 2022: Part Ten – Sault Ste Marie and the Eastern Hiawatha National Forest

We continue driving east on the Upper Peninsula (UP) of Michigan exploring the coast of Lake Superior and the eastern Hiawatha National Forest. Taking notes and making tentative plans for our UP Michigan Tour slated for August 2023.

Our next stop is in Sault Ste. Marie. A place full of historic significance for the Great Lakes region. It is here in Sault Ste. Marie that locks were constructed connecting Lake Superior with Lake Huron and Lake Michigan making it possible for ships to pass through .

The bridge to Sault Ste. Marie.
The surrounding area of Sault Ste. Marie.
A tower near the Soo Locks is a great place to go for views of the locks and town. There’s a small but informative museum at the base of the tower.
Tower of History in Sault Ste. Marie.

Inside the tower there’s an elevator to the top observation deck.. There is a nominal fee to use the elevator. If you are feeling energetic, take the long stairs to the top for free.

Pics from the Top of the Tower of History

Sault Ste. Marie from the tower.
Sault Ste. Marie.
MaryAnn and Me at the top of the tower.
Video from the top of the tower.
Lake Superior.
Using a zoom lens from the tower.
Entrance to the Soo Locks. We went to the Tower of History and museum instead.
From the observation deck at the top of the tower.
Lake Huron from the tower.
Shipping that just passed through the locks.

Pics from the Road in the UP

After leaving Sault Ste. Marie, we back-tracked a little and drove back into the eastern side of the Hiawatha National Forest. Our next stop is a first-come-first serve national forest campground called “Soldier Lake.”

Entrance to Soldier Lake.
Video of our campsite.
Our campsite at Soldier Lake. Dry camping.
The sites are very large and private.
We emptied our Komo rear storage here to go bike riding and kayaking.
Here we are kayaking on Soldier Lake.
We are so glad we decided to add an inflatable kayak to our travel plans. It has given us another avenue of exploration.
Mackinac Bridge over the Straits of Mackinac.

Join us next time as we continue our exploration of the UP, making stops at Michigan’s Straits State Park and take a ferry to Mackinac Island. Until next time, safe travels everyone…

Summer RoadTrip 2022: Part Nine – Picture Rocks National Lakeshore and Tahquamenon Falls

We continued our scouting tour of the Upper Peninsula of Michigan leaving Munising Falls and travelling east to Picture Rocks National Lakeshore. We decided to go the road less traveled and chose to camp in the Little Beaver Lake Campground which is part of the Picture Rocks National Lakeshore.

Tahquamenon Falls. The water is brown because of the natural minerals (iron) in the water.
Munising Falls

Little Beaver Lake Campground is a hidden gem, literally. The dirt road leading us down through the steep hills of the national forest has so many sharp curves that the length of vehicles is limited to no more than 36 feet for motor homes and if towing a trailer, the length cannot exceed 42 feet.

Since our Leisure Travel Van (LTV) is only 25 feet 1 inch long, we didn’t have any difficulty navigating the road down to Little Beaver Lake. Our campsite was located right on the shoreline of the lake.

Pics From The Road In The UP From Munising To Picture Rocks National Lakeshore

Typical road in the national forest.
I love this picture!
It looks like the road could go on forever!
No big rigs aloud! Not for the faint of heart either.
It won’t be long now, just three more miles down this steep winding dirt road.
Our campsite at Little Beaver Lake.
Campsites were far apart but not for big rigs.
We were the only motor home in this small campground. Only 10-12 sites and the tent campers looked shocked to see us there. No hookups, dry camping only $11.50 per night and reservations must be made online.
Our campsite was on the shoreline of Little Beaver Lake.

Even though we were now in the middle of July it was still quite chilly with day temps only getting to the low seventies and over night temps were in the upper forties, (fahrenheit). Also a thick fog would come into the campground every night, so thick it significantly reduced visibility and made it feel a little scary. Made us think about the buggy man and we were glad we weren’t in a tent. We felt warm, safe and dry in our LTV.

We hiked to 12 mile beach in Picture Rocks National Lakeshore.

There were hiking trails there at Little Beaver Lake and “short” (MaryAnn’s definition of short is different than mine) walking distance to the beach along the shores of Lake Superior. Once we were settled into our campsite, which doesn’t take long when you are dry camping, we started out on a hike to Lake Superior.

The trail took us along some very high cliffs and some caves. This cave opening looked large enough to house Big Foot, if he really does exist…

MaryAnn is approaching one of the many cliffs. This gives you an idea of how massive these rock formations are.
Potential home of Big Foot?
Hello, anybody home?
MaryAnn in front of one of the caves along the trail. Yes, it’s a little chilly and there are mosquitoes!
Massive rocks along the trail and heavily wooded.
MaryAnn is a fast walker!
Large trees were growing on top of the boulders.
MaryAnn loves to go on hikes, so she is very happy right now.
More large rocks with trees growing on top of them.
We made it to Lake Superior!
We were advised by fellow campers not to venture out onto the beach because bitting sand flies would come up from the sand and swarm all over you. So we took their advise and just looked from the edge of the beach.
Here we are on the shores of Lake Superior! Trying to defend ourselves from the mosquitoes and biting flies!
The road to Tahquamenon Falls.
The road goes on seemingly forever through the national forest.
The entrance to one of two campgrounds at Tahquamenon Falls.
Tahquamenon River. Water is naturally brown because of the iron in the water.
Our campsite at Rivermouth Campground in Tahquamenon Falls State Park. MaryAnn enjoying a nice warm fire on a chilly night in July.
The campsite was large enough, however, many of the nearby campers have not learned proper camping etiquette. They continually broke the number one rule, “don’t walk through other peoples campsite”.
Tahquamenon River.
One of many water falls at Tahquamenon Falls.
There were boardwalks throughout the Lower Falls area making the walking quite easy. MaryAnn and the Traveling Pups.
MaryAnn is always smiling when she gets to go on a hike or walk. It’s one of her favorite things to do when we are traveling.

Pics From Around The Lower Falls On Tahquamenon River

MaryAnn and the Traveling Pups.
Video of some of the water falls.
The Traveling Pups are best friends.
Video of more of the falls.
The Lower Falls on the Tahquamenon River.

There are two areas to visit here at Tahquamenon Falls State Park, the Lower Falls and the Upper Falls. The Upper Falls are the most popular and hardest to get to because of the crowds of people. So we decided to save the Upper Falls for next years LTV caravan tour.

In fact we decided to save the rest of Picture Rocks National Lakeshore for our 2023 UP Michigan LTV Tour as well. We need to have something to look forward to and to keep some of the mystery and adventure for next year.

On our next post we take a day trip to Sault Saint Marie and then go back into the Hiawatha National Forest (This time to the east side.) Thanks for coming along on our scouting adventure of the UP. Until next time, safe journey my friends…

Summer RoadTrip 2022: Part Eight – Marquette, Kitch-Iti-Kipi and Munising, Michigan

MaryAnn and me Kayaking on the Camp 7 Lake in the Hiawatha National Forest.

In part eight of our summer roadtrip the adventure continues from the Porcupine Mountains in western Upper Peninsula (UP) of Michigan as we travel east to the city of Marquette. We camped for three nights at Tourist Park, a campground owned and operated by the city of Marquette. The campground was roomy with full services and is very well maintained. The staff are friendly and professional, I would give Marquette Tourist Park a 5 out of 5 star rating, we would definitely come back.

Marquette is a great place to ride bikes which we did a lot there. We rode our bikes downtown and found a great pizza restaurant called “Third Coast Pizza” and for desert we went about a half block up to an awesome bakery called “Baby Cakes”. The bakery has amazing pastries (including gluten free and sugar free). Come along as we explore Marquette and then travel deep into the Hiawatha National Forest and beyond…

Pics from the Road in the UP

The entrance to Tourist Park in Marquette.
Our campsite at Tourist Park.
The RV sites were roomy and offered full service hookups. There are other options as well, everything from just electric/water hookups to tents only.

Tourist Park is convienently located near downtown, but isolated enough to give that camping vibe. Paved bike trails lead directly into town and beyond.

A water fall enroute to Presque Isle on the outskirts of Marquette. An easy bike ride from our campground.
MaryAnn in her bike riding gear.
Here we are at Presque Isle near Marquette.
Shipping at Marquette on Lake Superior.
A beacon in Marquette harbor.
MaryAnn on one of the bike trails in Marquette.
Views of Lake Superior from the Marquette bike trails.
Picture of the shoreline of Lake Superior from the Marquette bike trails.
From the Marquette bike trail (hard to see) is a rail system going out into the harbor delivering coal to ships.
Shoreline on Presque Isle in Marquette.
These signs selling “Pasties” were along the roads in the UP in every town and city. Someone should rethink what they call these things, the first thing I thought of had nothing to do with pastries…
Here it is! A sample of the infamous pasties!
Meat and various other things inside including potatoes.

Pasties have a cultural history of the UP dating back to the copper mining days. The wives would make these pasties with meat and potatoes and send them with their husbands into the mines to eat for lunch and dinner. Since then these pasties as they were affectionately called, have become a delicacy here in the UP. You haven’t been to the UP unless you have eaten a Pasty.

From Marquette we drove deep into the Hiawatha National Forest. MaryAnn and I prefer to be unplugged from electric and water hookups and camped in the wilderness far from the crowds. The fourth of July was approaching and we were hoping to avoid the noise of fireworks as well.

Since our Leisure Travel Van is completely self sufficient with solar, a diesel generator and lithium batteries and a full size bathroom (a “dry bath” for you RVers out there) we have no problem camping in the national forests, we make a point to be unplugged and in the national forests around the country whenever possible.

The road into the Hiawatha National Forest.
The road into the Hiawatha National Forest.
The entrance to our campground.

There a literally thousnds of campgrounds in the national forests around the country to chose from, we use a phone app called, “Campendium” to find the ones near us. In the UP there are so many campgrounds to chose from in the two national forests, the Ottawa in the west and the Hiawatha in the east, making it a little overwhelming trying to decide which campground to camp in, we look for campgrounds that don’t require reservations (first come – first serve).

The road to Lake 7 Campground.
Like most campsites in the national forests the sites are huge.
We planned to spend the Fourth of July weekend here in peace and quite.
We will do a little bike riding and kayaking here on a nearby lake, a very short walk from our campsite.
There are 41 campsites at Camp 7 Lake campground situated along the shores of a small lake.
Kayaking at Camp 7 Lake in the Hiawatha National Forest.
Camp 7 Lake.
MaryAnn insisted we all needed to go on a short hike through the woods to see another nearby lake. She said it was less than a mile away. Four miles latter we were still hiking!
It wasn’t cold. I was trying to protect myself from the ferocious mosquitoes!
She just kept pressing on through the woods dragging us every step of the way, in spite my complaining. Poor Peeta was literally being dragged by his leash, MaryAnn would not be deterred!
MaryAnn and the Traveling Pups in the Hiawatha National Forest. Much of the trail to and around the lake looked like this picture.

By the way, we didn’t get a nice quite Fourth of July. Some locals came by the campground and treated us to some fireworks, there was even a parade with candy being thrown out to each campsite and people dressed up like farm animals singing the song, “Farmer in the Dale”! Don’t ask me, I haven’t a clue what “Farmer in the Dale” has to do with the 4th of July.

Kitch-Iti-Kipi is the largest freshwater spring in Michigan and everyone must come here to see it before they die, just saying.

After Camp 7 Lake, we drove about 20 minutes to Kitch-Iti-Kipi – a fresh water spring in the Hiawatha National Forest. The name is Ojibwa, one of the native tribes in this region when the Europeans arrived and it means, “The Great Water, or “The Blue Sky I See, or “The Roaring Bubbling Spring”. Your guess is as good as mine.

It’s not cold, although it was raining, just trying to protect ourselves from the mosquitoes.
The raft that takes people out on the freshwater spring at Kitch-Iti-Kipi.
The water is crystal clear and the fish are huge! Sorry fishing is prohibited,

After Leaving Kitch-Iti-Kipi, we drove back into civilization to the town of Munising, UP on the shores of Lake Superior. Without reservations, we camped in the overflow area, but still had electric and water hookups. We arrived on the Fourth of July and were treated to a parade and July 4th celebrations down at the harbor.

Our campsite at Munising Tourist Park. Not as good as the Marquette Tourist Park, but I would give it 4 out of 5 stars.
The local 4th of July parade in Munising.
Munising 4th of July parade. Yes, it was raining, but a little rain never hurt anyone.
Munising Harbor on Lake Superior.
I got to meet Big Foot while we were in Munising! He graciously allowed me to take a picture of us together.
MaryAnn and me at the Munising 4th of July celebration.

After our visit in Munising, we continued east through the UP stopping at the Munising Falls for a photo shoot. Our next stop will be in the Picture Rocks National Lakeshore.

MaryAnn and the Traveling Pups on the trail to Munising Falls.
Munising Falls.
A better perspective of Munising Falls.
MaryAnn, me and the Traveling Pups, Peeta (dark ears) Luna (blonde ears). At Munising Falls.

Marquette, Hiawatha National Forest and Munising are definitely highlights on our summer roadtrip 2022. Next time we will explore some of Picture Rocks National Lakeshore. Be sure to tune in as our epic adventure in Michigan’s Upper Peninsula continues…

Summer RoadTrip 2022: Part Seven – Copper Harbor and the Porcupine Mountains

Lake of The Clouds, Porcupine Mountains.

Our first stop in the Upper Peninsula (UP) of Michigan was at Copper Harbor. Named after the rush to mine the large deposits of copper in the area. The copper is long gone, but the history and scenic views remain. Come along as we explore Copper Harbor and near by Porcupine Mountains…

Only Ohio and Indiana are left and we will complete our goal to visit all of the States of the Union with our tiny house! It’s taken us 5 years and 89,000 miles to do it, but we will complete this goal on this roadtrip.

Pics from the road in the Upper Peninsula (UP) of Michigan

Quincy Mine is a national historic site and has underground tours.
Our first stop in the Upper Peninsula (UP)
I know, who came up with the name for this place right! Well the campground is named after the lake and it’s been called ‘Fanny Hooe’ for hundreds of years.
Our campsite here in Copper Harbor. Someone thought this out real well and put the electric and water hookups as far away as possible. I had to use extra hose and thirty amp extension cords to reach. I covered the connections to keep the rain out and it did rain while we were there.
Our campsite at Fanny Hooe. The mosquitoes were terrible here.
The sites were large and far enough apart from other campers.
Covered our ebikes to protect them from the rain.

Historic Fort Wilkins at Copper Harbor

Fort Wilkins Historic State Park is home to the remains of a mid-1800s fort built to control the native population in the area while miners mined for the copper ore here in the UP.

We liked the state park a lot and when we return here next year we plan to stay here at Fort Wilkins Historic State Park. We would have stayed here this time, but the website indicated they were full. We rode our bikes over to this park from Fanny Hooe to explore it instead.

MaryAnn and I rode our bikes to the state park, hence the reason we have our bike gear on in these pictures.
MaryAnn checking out the ovens the bakers used in the 1800’s.
Fort Wilkins is worth a stop to get an understanding of this area and the history here in the UP.
Blacksmith shop at Fort Wilkins.
Fort Wilkins.
We continued our bike riding throughout the area of Copper Harbor. In the background is the lighthouse built in the 1800’s.
A closer look at the lighthouse at Copper Harbor.
Specs on Lake Superior.

Pics from the Road in the UP

Draw bridge

Porcupine Mountains

Our campsite at Porcupine Mountains Wilderness State Park. MaryAnn, the Traveling Pups and our Leisure Travel Van, Unity FX.
Our campsite was large. Only electric, no water hookups.
If you are going to come to the UP I recommend investing in a Non-resident Michigan state park pass, unless you don’t plan on staying at or visiting any of the state parks in Michigan. If you don’t stay at any Michigan state parks you will be missing out on a lot. Just saying.
Sunset at Lake Superior in the Porcupine Mountains Wilderness State Park. This picture was taken by MaryAnn.
Lake of the Clouds in the Porcupine Mountains.
Video of Lake of the Clouds.
MaryAnn enjoying the Lake of the Clouds.
Forest at Lake of the Clouds.
Thick forest in the Porcupine Mountains.
MaryAnn on the boardwalk to the Lake of the Clouds.
Forest at Lake of the Clouds.
Here we are at Lake of the Clouds in the UP! This is one of the places on my list.
MaryAnn
MaryAnn at Lake of the Clouds.
The road through the Porcupine Mountains.
Our next stop in the Porcupine Mountains.
MaryAnn and the Traveling Pups going down another boardwalk. This one at Presque Isle had a lot of steps but the pups did great!
A long way down!
Don’t have a clue what she is pointing at.
Video at Presque Isle.
Presque Isle
A lot of swimmers here at Presque Isle.
MaryAnn liked Lake of the Clouds and the Porcupine Mountains as much as I did, we want to come back.

We invite you to join us as we continue our summer adventure 2022, exploring the UP of Michigan. Next time we head for one of the many highlights of this trip in Marquette…

Summer Roadtrip 2022: Part Six – Wisconsin

On this part of our summer roadtrip 2022, we begin scouting out Wisconsin and then the Upper Peninsula of Michigan for our next Leisure Travel Van (LTV) Caravan Tour slated for 2023. We led a tour of southern Arizona in 2021 and we just ended a tour of Idaho in June of 2022. Now we’re planing to lead a caravan tour of 12 LTVs through the Upper Peninsula (UP) of Michigan in August 2023.

Swamp lands on the Mississippi River.

The UP caravan tour, like the Arizona and Idaho tours, will be advertised by the Southwest Roadrunners LTV Travel Club, We are currently in the process of finalizing the itinerary for the UP tour.

The bridge crossing over the Mississippi River into Wisconsin from Minnesota .

We arrived on the banks of the Mississippi River, near Fountain City, Wisconsin and decided to spend the night at a Wisconsin state park called Merrick State Park. We thought the Wisconsin state parks would be cheaper than staying at a private park, but because of an $11 non-state residence fee per night, we actually paid the same amount as we would have at a private RV park. Plus Wisconsin state parks don’t have water or sewer hookups at the campsites, they only have electric at the campsites.

At this point in our summer roadtrip we only have 3 states to visit to complete our goal of seeing every state in the Union with our LTV.

Pics from the Road to Merrick State Park, Wisconsin

Mississippi River
Mississippi River
The entrance to Merrick State Park
Our campsite for the night.

Can’t see them in this picture, but this state park is swarming with mosquitoes! We had to spend a good part of our stay here sequestered inside our tiny house. Between the mosquitoes, gnats and biting flies we were completely out number and over whelmed!

Electric only campsites at Merrick and all Wisconsin state parks.
Merrick State Park is situated on he banks of the Mississippi River and has a convenient boat ramp should anyone like to go boating or fishing.
The campsites are spacious here at Merrick.
We arrived at Merrick State Park during the Painted turtle egg laying season.
These Painted turtles were everywhere laying eggs. Some eggs had already hatched and very tiny baby turtles where out exploring the campground.

During our night at Merrick State Park we decided to change our plans to go to Duluth, Minnesota. We saw on the map an interesting area in northern Wisconsin called, “Apostle Islands” on the shoreline of Lake Superior that looked interesting and it’s part of the National Lakeshore. Duluth will just have to wait for another trip at another time.

Pics from the Road to the Apostle Islands, Wisconsin

Lake Superior
Lake Superior and the Apostle Islands.
Entrance to our first campground in the Apostle Islands area.
In all the campgrounds and RV parks we have ever camped in, including Alaska and Canada, this was the first time we had to pay extra for our traveling pups. $3 per dog in order to stay here. They only had space available for one night so we had to move to another campground the next day.
Madeline Island, one of 22 islands that make up the Apostle Islands, Wisconsin on Lake Supereior.
We stopped here to get our national parks passport stamped.
Our second campground in the Apostle Islands area.
Our campsite in Bayfield, Wisconsin. We were camped right on the shores of Lake Superior across form one of the twenty-two Apostle Islands.
Front view of our campsite.

Views from our campsite on the shores of Lake Superior, Apostle Islands

MaryAnn and the Traveling Pups at our campsite on Lake Superior.
It looks closer than it really is, I was using a zoom lens.
See, the island and boat are much further away.
Zoom lens again.
We’re on the ferry to Madeline Island to ride our e-bikes.
MaryAnn (front center) with our ebikes on the ferry to Madeline Island.
Pics from the ferry to one of the Apostle Islands, Madeline Island that’s part of the National Lakeshore.
A point of interest at Big Bay State Park, Madeline Island.
Barrier Beach., Big Bay State Park
Big Bay Point, Big Bay State Park
Big Bay Point at Big Bay State Park.
MaryAnn at Big Bay Point.
Big Bay State Park.
Returning to the mainland of Wisconsin.
Sunset on Lake Superior.
Sunset on Lake Superior.
Sunset from our campsite.
Our cruise ship tour of the 22 Apostle Islands day trip from Bayfield.
We started in short sleeve shirts but not very far out on Lake Superior we put on our jackets. The water was only 40 degrees Fahrenheit.

Pics from Our Cruise Tour of the Apostle Islands

Lighthouse on Devil’s Island, one of the 22 Islands of the Apostle Islands Archipelago.
Second Lighthouse in the Apostle Islands.
Eagle’s nest with chick and Mother Eagle just above it, Devil’s Island.
Devil’s Island gets its name from the weird sound the wind and waves make as they move through these sea caves.
Kayakers at Devil’s Island.
Short video usurp from our cruise tour.
Sea caves on Devil’s Island.
Devil’s Island.
Devil’s Island.
Devil’s Island.
Fishing is the big attraction here in the Apostle Islands.
There are 22 Islands in the Apostle Islands Archipelago.
Kayakers around Devil’s Island.
Bayfield Marina.
Bayfield, Wisconsin from the cruise ship.
Wearing jackets because the water temperature in Lake Superior is 40 degrees and the air temperature isn’t much higher than that, especially when the wind is blowing, which happens a lot. In the foreground is the lighthouse on Devil’s Island in the Apostle Island chain.

We decided there’s so much to see and do here in the Apostle Islands that this place will be our rendezvous for the beginning of our UP Michigan Tour in 2023.

In the Next post we continue our exploration for next years UP tour in Copper Harbor, Michigan…

Summer Road Trip 2022: Part Five – South Dakota, Minnesota, Iowa

From left: MaryAnn, Paula, Paulette, Danny; Back row from left: Me, Nathan.

Before we left Devil’s Tower, we took a group picture of our mini caravan travelers. Then we continued our summer roadtrip to South Dakota and Mount Rushmore.

Nothing like the open road.

Pics from the Road

Entrance to Mount Rushmore National Memorial, South Dakota.

Gutzon Borglum is the artist who carved the images of George Washington, Thomas Jefferson, Teddy Roosevelt, and Abraham Lincoln on Mount Rushmore. But do you know the history of one of the other carvings Gutzon Borglum has done?

Here’s a usurp from one of my earlier post, “I’ve Got Georgia on My Mind, Part Five – Stone Mountain” – “It was the bust of Lincoln that prompted Helen Plane, President of United Daughters of the Confederacy, to contact Gutzon Borglum (the same man who would later carve the images of Mount Rushmore) about the Possibility of doing a head of Robert E. lee on the side of Stone Mountain in Georgia. He agreed to visit the site in 1915 but upon seeing the size of the place he said, “Ladies, the head of Lee on the side of that mountain would look like a postage stamp on a barn door!” Having thus crushed their dream, he proceeded to give them a new one –a large group featuring Lee, Stonewall Jackson, and Jefferson Davis on horseback followed by a column of soldiers. Because of World War I, work at Stone Mountain did not begin until 1923. Carving was limited to jackhammers and chisels until a visiting Belgian engineer taught Borglum the use of dynamite for precise work. The head of Lee was unveiled in 1924. Soldiers in the audience who served with the Confederate leader were moved to tears by the likeness.

However, trouble had been brewing between Borglum and the businessmen directing the project, and Borglum was abruptly dismissed. He destroyed his models in order to protect his design and this so angered the directors that a warrant was issued for his arrest and he was forced to flee Georgia. Augustus Lukeman is hired to replace Borglum and Borglum’s head of Lee was removed. In fact, none of Borglum’s work survived when the carving was finally finished in 1970.”

Just an interesting back story of the man who carved Mount Rushmore.

The flags of all the states of the Union line the walk way to Mount Rushmore.
We live in Arizona!
I grew up in Ohio!
Another group photo, this time at Mount Rushmore. By now you should know who everybody is in our group. Don’t know who that is standing behind us.
One last photo at Mount Rushmore.

Pics from the Road

Who called this meeting anyway?
Looks like a good place for my monument.
A moose on the side of the road!
This dear has a tracking caller on it.
Entrance to Wind Cave National Park.
Prairie Dog at Wind Cave.

After leaving Mount Rushmore we stopped for the night at Wind Cave National Park. Situated just south of Mount Rushmore, the park is a must for every explorer. We have yet to see the cave do to lack of time and the fact that there are a lot of steps leading down into the cave and of course a lot of steps coming back up out of the cave. Because of health challenges we decided to continue down the road.

Camping at Wind Cave Campground. Very large sites so that we could park together.
Our tiny house at Wind Cave National Park.

More Pics from the Road

Mitchell, South Dakota. Bette’s RV Park. Our last night together.

Our mini caravan tour ended just west of Sioux Falls, South Dakota in the town of Mitchell. From here Nathan and Paula will go to Sioux Falls to visit a friend for a few days and then they will head out on their own to Wisconsin and parts of the Upper Peninsula of Michigan and then on to Indiana to attend a wedding.

Danny and Paulette head east on a fast track to Massachusetts to attend a funeral. While we will continue on to Iowa then Wisconsin, Michigan, Ohio, Pennsylvania, New Jersey, New York and Massachusetts.

We parted with a word of prayer and then continued our summer roadtrip alone for the first time since we left home in Arizona almost two months ago. It was strange to be on our own again and seemed kind of scary with no one talking to us on the radio and no one to share our adventures. But, we did continue texting each other as our roads got further and further apart.

Pics from the Road

Wow! This guy has been out here for a long time!
Remember it’s a dry heat!

Visiting Minnesota and Iowa means we now only have Wisconsin, Michigan, Indiana and Ohio in order to fulfill our goal of visiting every state of the Union, except Hawaii of course, with our Leisure Travel Van! It’s taken us about 4 and a half years and over 80,000 miles to do it!

We didn’t spend a lot of time in Minnesota. Once we discovered Minnesota has a state law that all gas stations must sell bio-diesel. Also, no one could tell us exactly how much the percentage of bio-diesel was at the pumps, the sign says, “5-20% bio-diesel.” Our Mercedes engine can only handle 5%, any more than that is not good for our engine and we would need to change the oil as soon as possible after using 20% bio-diesel since it will thin out the oil. So we left Minnesota as soon as possible.

The entrance to our campground in Iowa.
The view from our campsite at Spirit Lake.
Our campsite at Spirit Lake, Iowa.
Luna, one of the Traveling Pups and in the back ground, our e-bikes.
Part of Spirit Lake from one of the bike trails.
The bike trails at Spirit Lake were awesome!
One of the docks onto Spirit Lake from the bike trail.
We road our bikes for twenty miles on the bike trails here at Spirit Lake.

The bike trails were great here at Spirit Lake. The trails made it easy to explore the area and visit the nearby communities. We road our bikes every day for about twenty miles a day. E-bikes of course.

The road of life continues on…

The road of life continues on through ups and downs, twists and turns. We don’t know what is waiting for us over the next ridge and there’s no way to be prepared for every possibility, good or bad the road never stops and there is no way we can prevent what happens next.

Fortunately there is someone ready to carry us over the mountains and through the valleys that the road of life may bring us. That someone is Jesus Christ. Only call upon His name in both the good, bad and terrible and Jesus will lift us up and carry us.

Next time the road takes us to Wisconsin. Where we battle mosquitoes along the banks of the Mississippi River and camp on the shores of Lake Superior. Until next time may the peace of Jesus Christ that passes all understanding be with you….

Summer Road Trip 2022: Part Four – Cody, Wyoming and Devil’s Tower

Devil’s Tower, Wyoming

We decided to leave Yellowstone behind and continue our caravan tour driving east from the Gallatin National Forest in western Montana. Our next stop would be Cody, Wyoming. What is there to do in Cody? Plenty! Everything from river rafting to museum exploring along with dinner, a concert and the longest running rodeo in the world.

We parked our Leisure Travel Vans (LTV) at Ponderosa RV Park in Cody. The rv park is conveniently located within walking distance of the best museum I have ever explored and I have explored a lot of museums.

Ponderosa RV Park, Cody, Wyoming From left: Nathan and Paula’s Leisure Travel Van (LTV) Unity Murphy Bed (MB), Our LTV Unity FLEX (FX), and Danny and Paulette’s LTV Unity FX.
Entrance to Buffalo Bill museum in Cody.

The Buffalo Bill Center of the West is a must see the next time your in Wyoming. It’s actually five museums in one and in order to see everything there allow at least one to two days, perhaps three, especially if you like to read and see everything.

MaryAnn, me and Buffalo Bill Cody.

Cody, named after Buffalo Bill Cody a historical icon of the Wild West, has a lot to offer anyone interested in learning more about how the West was won and tamed.

Dinner, Country Music concert and Rodeo in Cody, Wyoming. From Left: Danny, Paulette, MaryAnn and me.

The Cody Cattle Company offers a great deal on dinner (Old West Style), a country music concert and a rodeo all together on the same night. A van came to the rv park to pick us up and transport us to all the festivities. First up is an all-you-can-eat country western style dinner and concert. After the concert the van then transported us to the longest running rodeo in the world. After the rodeo the van takes people back to the rv park. A great night of entertainment. If you don’t like rodeos there’s a ticket that doesn’t include the rodeo and the van will bring you back to the rv park after the dinner/concert.

After a great weekend in Cody we continued driving east. Our next stop will be Devil’s Tower National Monument in eastern Wyoming. About 20 miles south of Devil’s Tower the skies started to blacken and look very ominous and foreboding. Then weather alerts sounded on all our cell phones that a tornado had been sighted in our area and we should find shelter immediately.

A tornado was seen on the ground approaching our location.
We became storm chasers that day. Or was the storm chasing us! We could actually see the clouds spinning in the sky!
We decided to turn around a drive south out of the danger zone.
But it seemed as though the tornado was following us.
We headed for the small town of Moorcroft, Wyoming where we parked our LTVs behind a school and took shelter in a breezeway of the school for protection from the storm.

Sirens were sounding the alarm and loudspeakers were giving the town of Moorcroft instructions to seek shelter immediately. The voice over the loudspeaker said a confirmed tornado had been sighted on the ground just northwest of town.

We were praying for protection from the storm and the Lord Jesus was faithful in keeping us safe. There aren’t any atheist in foxholes when the bombs are falling all around.

It was a scary experience, but in the end the tornado missed us and eventually the danger passed so that we could drive further east and stop for the night in Sundance, Wyoming.

Video escaping the Tornado.
RV park in Sundance, Wyoming where we spent the night after the tornado passed. We saw a lot of hail damage to cars in the area. Broken windshields and huge dents from baseball size hail.
The next day the skies still looked threatening.
The road to Devil’s Tower.

Devil’s Tower National Monument

We were determined to get to Devil’s Tower so the next day we drove north from Sundance to Devil’s Tower. As we approached the tower from the south the tower became visible from a long distance away.

Devil’s Tower is the site of the movie, “Close Encounters of the Third Kind.” 1977. Actually, the film crew for the movie only spent a few minutes filming here for the movie and they were never at the top of the tower as indicated in the movie.

Devil’s Tower dominates the landscape.
Getting closer.
Getting closer to the tower.
Getting closer.
Devil’s Tower National Monument, Wyoming.
We made it! From left: Me, MaryAnn, Nathan, Paula, Paulette, and Danny.
MaryAnn and Paulette hiking around the base of the tower.

Nathan, Paula, MaryAnn and Paulette hiked around the base of the tower. Danny and me sat on a bench at the visitors center and waited for their return.

The rocks around the base of the tower are huge! MaryAnn at the base of the tower.
MaryAnn looks tiny next to the boulders around the tower.
The top of the tower as seen from the base.
As seen from the base.
Can you see the people climbing the tower? They’er about a third of the way up the side of Devil’s Tower. A permit must be obtained from the park to climb the tower.
The views from the base of the tower of the surrounding area.

In our next post we continue our summer road trip 2022 driving east to South Dakota, Mount Rushmore and beyond. Come along as our road trip adventure continues…

Summer Road Trip 2022: Part Three – Grand Teton National Park & Yellowstone

The three amigos! Leisure Travel Vans, Unity.

Immediately following the Leisure Travel Van (LTV) Caravan Tour of Idaho 2022 we started part three of our summer road trip with two other LTV couples. On this part of our summer adventure we head for the Grand Teton National Park and then on to Yellowstone. Along the way we have the privilege of seeing more wildlife then I think we saw on our entire caravan through the Maritimes in 2019, a 7 month journey from our home in southern Arizona.

From Left: Paulette, Nathan Paula, Me (in the middle), Danny (far right), MaryAnn in front.

A much smaller caravan this time with plans to explore as many of the national parks as we can on our way to scout out the Upper Peninsula of Michigan for our next caravan tour in 2023.

Since we purchased our LTV in September 2017 we set a goal for ourselves to visit every state in the Union with our LTV. In 4 1/2 years of ownership (soon to be 5) and over 80,000 miles, we have only 7 states left to visit: Hawaii (of course), Minnesota, Iowa, Wisconsin, Michigan, Indiana and Ohio. We intend to fulfill this goal on this trip through the mid-west. Obviously we won’t be taking our LTV to Hawaii – we had to get on a plane in order to check it off the list.

Pics from the Road – American Falls, Idaho to The Grand Teton National Pn

We stopped to stretch our legs in route to Grand Teton National Park. From left: Paula, Nathan, and MaryAnn.
Saw this juvenile moose running across a farm field in eastern Idaho. He looked confused and was definitely out of place.

Grand Teton National Park

The Grand Teton National Park is one of our favorite of the national parks. We were here last year and back again this year, looking at these majestic giants never gets old for us.

Moose along the road in the Grand Teton National Park.
Our campsite here at one of the many campgrounds either in or just outside the park.

If you plan to camp inside the park I recommend getting reservations 6 months to a year in advance. Last year we managed to get 2 nights inside the park. This year we were just outside the main gate about a mile at Gros Ventre Campground.

We managed to get campsites very close to each other.

Grand Teton Mountain Range

Grand Teton Mountains
Grand Teton Mountains
Grand Teton Mountains
Grand Teton Mountains
Waiting in line to enter Grand Teton National Park. It wasn’t long.
Hidden Falls Trail near Jenny Lake.
Hidden Falls. From left: Paulette, MaryAnn, Paula.
Hidden Falls. MaryAnn and me.
Video of Hidden Falls.
Hidden Falls.
Jenny Lake, Grand Tetons.
Boat ride across Jenny Lake to Hidden Falls trail. Front row, from left: Nathan, Paula, Danny; back row from left: MaryAnn, me, Paulette.
Video of crossing Jenny Lake.
The view from our campsite in the Grand Tetons.
View from Gros Ventre Campground.
Square at Jackson Hole, Wyoming. MaryAnn and me. Every year the Elk shed their antlers.

Pics from the road between Grand Tetons and Yellowstone

This lake still had ice on it in June.
Elk.
Buffalo or Bison.
Snow along the sides of the road was prevalent.

Yellowstone

This Grizzly Bear and her three cubs were right next to the road. I took this picture from about 20 yards away.
Traffic jams occur often in Yellowstone when the bison are on the move.
People started getting to close.
The park rangers had to step in to control the crowd when some of the bison became obviously agitated.
Geysers!!!

Pics from the Road in Yellowstone

Mountain goats in Yellowstone
The Yellowstone western entrance from Montana.
We spent the night at a national forest campground in Montana, not far from Gardiner. Cost $8.
Our campsite in the national forest.
Views from our campsite in the national forest.

We didn’t spend a lot of time in Yellowstone this year. We did stop to watch Old Faithful again. Next post we continue east from the national forest in Montana to Cody, Wyoming and then on to Devil’s Tower.

Summer Road Trip 2022: Part Two – Leisure Travel Van Caravan Tour of Idaho

The road to Idaho.

Immediately after the Southwest Roadrunner’s Leisure Travel Van (LTV) rally in Reno, Nevada we started our LTV caravan tour of Idaho. Our itinerary for this years caravan tour started in Reno with a 4 hour drive to Wells, Nevada. This years caravan had 12 Leisure Travel Vans, including ours.

Rest stop just west of Wells, Nevada. From left: Frank, Tai (back to us) and Towney.

Our itinerary for the tour of Idaho was planned to be a 17 night/18 day adventure. We will visit Hagerman/Twin Falls; Glenns Ferry/Three Islands State Park; Boise; Cascade; McCall; Lewiston/Hells Gate State Park; Lake Coeur d’Alene/Heyburn State Park; Hamilton, Montana; Stanley/Sawtooth Mountains; Arco/Craters of the Moon National Monument; and American Falls, Idaho.

Wells, Nevada

Wells, Nevada RV Park
Wells, Nevada RV park.
From the road in southeastern Idaho.
From the road in southeastern Idaho.

Twin Falls, Idaho

Our first stop in southern Idaho was at the Shoshone Falls near Twin Falls and Hagerman, Idaho. The water was low for this time of year, (May) but still beautiful.

Shoshone Falls, Idaho
Snake River.
Shoshone Falls video.
Shoshone Falls.
Looking at the Shoshone Falls LTV owners from left: MaryAnn, Jane, Tai, Debra and Tom with their dog, Kelsea.
Video at the Twin Falls visitor center.
Marmots at the edge of the cliffs around Snake River.

Hagerman, Idaho

Hagerman, Idaho.
Hagerman RV Park, Hagerman, Idaho

Pics from the Road in Idaho

From the road in southern Idaho.
From the road in Idaho
Video at Malad Gorge
Malad Gorge

Boise, Idaho

From the road in Idaho.
Glenns Ferry, Idaho
Boise, Idaho
Almost every night we gathered together to talk about our day of exploring the area and to discuss what the itinerary will be for the next day. (Photo by Peter Coad)
MaryAnn and me. (Photo by Peter Coad)
The card game called, Skip-Bo became a regular activity after our meetings. (Photo by Peter Coad)
Skip-Bo can become addictive. (Photo by Peter Coad)

Cascade, Idaho

Cascade, Idaho

We lost the latch in the door to our LTV while we were in Reno just before we left for this trip. Not a show stopper, the deadbolt still worked so we continued on with our caravan tour of Idaho as planned.

Waters Edge RV Park in Cascade

However, on the highway between Twin Falls and Hagerman, Idaho the house door started rattling and shaking as we were going down the road to the point that I thought we might lose the door. So I strapped the door in place with a strong tie down strap that Tai, another LTV owner on the tour had given me. After talking to Leisure Travel Vans in Canada and calling around to local RV dealers in the area as we were traveling, I found out that the entire door lock would have to be replaced and no one had one available.

Our door latch fell out of the lock onto the ground in Reno, Nevada.

I finally found the lock I needed on Amazon and made arrangements for it to be shipped to McCall. Idaho to the RV park we were going to be staying at a few days later. But in Boise after texting a picture to various repair shops, I found a dealer about 10 miles from the High Valley RV Park where we were staying that had the lock assembly in stock. On our way to our next stop in Cascade we stopped and bought the lock assembly and cancelled the Amazon order, thinking “a bird in hand is better than two in the bush.”

The latch from our house door.
The new lock we picked up at a RV service shop in Boise.
Our Leisure Travel Van at Waters Edge in Cascade, Idaho. This is where we replaced the door lock with the help of Towney, one of the LTV owners traveling with us on the caravan tour.

One of the benefits of traveling with other LTV owners is that when things don’t go as planned there are people who can help solve the many challenges that can occur while we are on the road.

On our Alaska caravan in 2018, one of our solar panels on the roof caught on fire. There were ten LTV owners also in our caravan who came running to help us with this problem.

Waters Edge RV Park, Cascade, Idaho.

McCall, Idaho

Our LTV at McCall RV Park, McCall, Idaho
McCall, Idaho
Skip-Bo at McCall at the lodge in the RV park. What else is there to do when it’s raining for almost the entire time we were at McCall. (Photo by Peter Coad)
From left: me (in Desert Storm hat), Paulette (blue jacket), Tom (green jacket), Judy (brown shirt), Jane (grey jacket), Tai (orange shirt), MaryAnn (grey jacket next to me). Photo by Peter Coad)
On one of our nights in McCall we had a fellowship dinner to celebrate and commemorate Memorial Day. (Photo by Peter Coad)
At the end of the Memorial Day dinner we took a group picture of our LTV Caravan Idaho Tour 2022. Front: MaryAnn and me; Second row from left: Wendy, Towney, Debra. Tom, Mary and Jon; Third row from left: Pete, Judy, Doug, Jim, Linda, Byrnece, Frank, Jenifer and Dave; Last row from left: Kerry, Maureen, Tai, Jane, Paulette and Danny. (Photo by Peter Coad)

Of the 12 couples that joined us on this years caravan tour, 6 couples were with us on last years tour of southern Arizona. The southern Arizona tour lasted 12 nights and covered all of southern Arizona south of Tucson.

Rained a lot at McCall. Fortunately the Traveling Pups were ready for the rain in their new raincoats.
Don’t Luna look excited about their new raincoats!
Peeta looks so thrilled about his coat!
The neighbors stopped by for a visit at our campsite at McCall.

Hells Gate State Park, Lewiston, Idaho

Entrance to Hells Gate State Park.
Wild Turkeys near our campsite at Hells Gate State Park.
Lewiston, Idaho
Our campsite at Hells Gate State Park.
Video from the road to Lewiston, Idaho.

Heyburn State Park, Lake Coeur d’Alene, Idaho

Campfire gathering at Heyburn State Park. (Photo by Peter Coad)
Our gatherings at the end of the day was always a highlight. (Photo by Peter Coad)
Video of e-bike ride at Heyburn State Park near Lake Coeur d’Alene
Eagle next to the bike trail in Heyburn State Park
Tai and Jane pausing for a selfie during our bike ride in Heyburn.
Going fishing near Lake Coeur d’Alene
Heyburn State Park
Lake Coeur d’Alene
Lake Coeur d’Alene

Hamilton, Montana

Anglers Roost RV park in Montana. We had to stop in Montana on our way to the Sawtooth Mountains, Idaho.

In order to travel to the Sawtooth Mountains from the Lake Coeur d’Alene area we had to take interstate 90 east through Montana. There were mountains in our way that we had to go around since our LTVs don’t have wings.

After the rain in Hamilton, Montana. (Photo by Wendy Uncles)
Angler’s Roost RV Park, Hamilton, Montana. (Photo by Wendy Uncles)
Angler’s Roost was all about fishing.

Custer City, Idaho – Ghost Town.

The road to Custer City Ghost Town.

We took a side trip to see a ghost town called Custer City. It’s the ruins of an abandoned mining town from the 1800’s. There are volunteers there dressed in the clothing worn by the long gone residence of the town who will answer any questions about the people who once lived here.

Views from the road to Custer City.
Road to Custer City.
Views from the road to Custer City.
One of the buildings still standing in Custer City.
Views from the road to Custer City.
Custer City.

If you ever find yourself driving through the Sawtooth Mountains near Stanley, I highly recommend stopping here at Custer City. It requires driving on a dirt road for a few miles, but definitely worth it. There’s a lot of sad stories here at Custer, stories of how the people lived in this harsh environment and also how they died. Most died from the extreme harsh winters, the town was completely isolated and cut off from the outside world for several months each year. Its amazing what people are willing to do, especially in the 17th, 18th and 19th centuries for the hope of sticking it rich.

When driving the road to Custer, it will also take you back in time in an area that still bears the scars from over 200 years ago when the miners used large water cannons to blast away the sides of the mountains looking for gold. You can see large piles of gravel on each side of the road from these water cannons.

Stanley, Idaho – Sawtooth Mountains

For me one of the highlights of the tour of Idaho are the Sawtooth Mountains. I must to see in person.
Sawtooth Mountains.
Salmon River – Sawtooth Mountains.
Sawtooth Mountains.
Sawtooth Mountains.
Sawtooth Mountains.
Salmon River – Sawtooth Mountains.
Sawtooth
Our group went out to dinner at the Mountain Village Restaurant in Stanley. Great place!
Video of upper level at the Stanley RV Park, Sawtooth Mountains.
Salmon River in the Sawtooth Mountains.
Sawtooth Mountains.

Arco, Idaho – Craters of the Moon National Monument

On our way to Arco, Idaho we stopped at Craters of the Moon National Monument. Craters of the Moon is all about the volcano activity here in Idaho. Interesting place that reminded me a lot of Big Island, Hawaii.

Evidence of volcanos are everywhere here.
Craters of the Moon.
Craters of the Moon.
Lava flow at Craters of the Moon.
Craters of the Moon.
The road to Arco. Idaho.
The parking lot of the first nuclear power plant in the world. Arco.
The museum at the nuclear power plant also shows how it was built and how the whole process works. From left: Danny, MaryAnn and Paulette.
The road to Arco, Idaho.
Parking lot at the Idaho Potato Museum, Blackfoot, Idaho.
Me and MaryAnn at the Potato Museum. At the end of the tour you can order a giant baked potato for lunch. Then go across the street to a great homemade ice cream shop, called Candy Jar.

Pics from the Road in Idaho

American Falls, Idaho.

Our last fellowship gathering to end our tour of Idaho. The next day everyone went their separate ways.
MaryAnn and the Traveling Pups on one of her many walks during the trip. Almost every morning she would meet up with some of the other LTV travelers to walk in the area where we were camped.
American Falls, Idaho
Our grand finally gathering at our campsite in American Falls.

After our 18 day trip through Idaho ended, the next day MaryAnn and I continued traveling with two other LTV owners to the Grand Teton National Park and beyond. Stay tuned to see what happens in our next post as we continue our Summer Road trip 2022…

Summer Road Trip 2022: Part One – Road to Reno and Lake Tahoe

White Tank Mountains, May 2022.

Listen… Can you hear them… Can you hear the little voices calling? It’s the road calling, and we must obey…

All systems go! We had to do some work on the Tiny House to get ready for our summer road trip.

We replaced our refrigerator which took an entire day to do since we chose to go with the NorCold refrigerator instead of the original Dometic refrigerator. The NorCold was less expensive, about $600 less than the Dometic and slightly smaller. We also replaced the sealant on the roof, reattached the bathroom cabinet to the wall and replaced the pee-trap under the bathroom sink. Our house door latch and locks needed to be replaced, however that turned out to be more complicated than we had expected since the lock on the house door is connected to the door FOB for the cab doors. We did replaced the latch for the screen door, but left the outside door lock alone since we would lose the use of the FOB if we replaced it.

White Tank Mountains west of Phoenix.
When we are in the Phoenix area we prefer to camp in the White Tank Mountain County Park.
Selfie at 70 mph! On the road from Phoenix to Las Vegas.
On the road to Las Vegas.
I do enjoy a good straight road.

After spending the night at a friends house in Las Vegas, we continued our trip to Reno. A long the way we stoped at a state park called Fort Churchill. This park is a day use only park that contains ruins of a fort from back in the 1800”s and a museum. Allow about an hour and a half if you plan to stop here. The park is located on State Route 95 west of Las Vegas.

MaryAnn, the traveling pups and our friend and fellow Leisure Travel Van traveler, Tai at Fort Churchill.
Ruins at Fort Churchill.
Keep an eye out for these guys, they could ruin your day.
Tai at the museum in Fort Churchill.
Tai’s better half, Jane at the museum.
Our Leisure Travel Van with Tai and Jane’s. The silver one is Tai and Jane’s.
State Route 95 from Las Vegas to Reno, Nevada.

Pics from the road to Reno, Nevada.

Not as barren as you would think.
We stopped at this RV park to sleep for the night before continuing our road trip to Reno.
Not sure how this RV park got 4 stars out of 5 rating, but it worked as an overnight stop.

More Pics from the Road

We spent a week in the Reno area participating in a Southwest Roadrunners Leisure Travel Van Rally.
Gold Ranch sits on the border of California and Nevada so if you’re interested you could play the California Lotto while you’re here. We did not.

Pics from Lake Tahoe

We took a day trip to Lake Tahoe while we were at the rally in Reno. Never been to Lake Tahoe before so I got to check it off my list.
Lake Tahoe is surrounded by mountains.
We took a boat tour of the lake.
The water was as smooth as glass that day.

Stay tuned. Next time we will continue our road trip adventure of 2022 as we lead a group of Leisure Travel Van (LTV) travelers (12 LTVs counting ours) on a 17 day †our of Idaho.

The Las Vegas Leisure Travel Van Rally 2022

We traveled to Las Vegas in early February to attend the annual winter rally of the Leisure Travel Van Southwest Roadrunners Travel Club. This year around 80 Leisure Travel Vans (LTV) and their owners were in attendance.

It’s always an exciting experience to see so many LTV’s in the same place and to meet up with fellow owners. MaryAnn and I love traveling in our LTV, but even more than that, we love to fellowship with our LTV friends.

Picture from our campsite at Burro Creek on Arizona route 93.
Our campsite at one of our favorite campgrounds, Burro Creek on Arizona route 93 just south of the Hoover Dam.
The Arizona – Nevada border at the Hoover Dam.

I didn’t take a lot of pictures on this trip for two reasons: one, I was driving for a change and two, we have traveled this road to Las Vegas many times and have many pictures of this route in other posts.

Lake Mead National Recreation Area.
The entrance to Lake Mead.
This picture reminds me of our trip to Alaska in 2018. This is the back of our friends, Dick & Shirley’s LTV. We followed them a lot in Alaska.
Some of the LTV’s at the Oasis RV park at the Las Vegas Southwest Roadrunners rally.
Around 80 LTV’s in attendance at the rally.
Just a glimpse
MaryAnn just before going into the operating room for surgery to repair her dislocated shoulder and broken arm. The surgeon put seven screws in her arm!

Unfortunately while ridding our electric bikes on a mountain trail at Lake Mead, MaryAnn hit some lose gravel causing the bike to go in one direction while she flew off in another direction. When she landed in the gravel, just missing several very large boulders by inches, the impact with the ground caused her left humerus to be jammed up into her shoulder.

MaryAnn also hit her head, but fortunately she was wearing a helmet and sustained no injuries to her head. However, she dislocated he shoulder and broke her humerus in six places.

Since we were out in the middle of nowhere on a trail in the national park, I called the park visitor center for help. Thankfully my cell phone had enough service available for me to make the call.

It took over an hour for the park rangers to find us since the trail we were on was so long. In fact the search party had to use the GPS coordinates from my phone to finally pin point our location. Fortunately we were not alone, our friends, Dick and Shirley who had been ridding with us were there helping and praying for MaryAnn while we waited for the park rangers to find us.

When the search party arrived in four SUV’s, there were four park rangers all packing firearms and wearing bulletproof vests. The rangers tried to reset MaryAnn’s dislocated shoulder unsuccessfully, not knowing her arm was also broken. They had called for an ambulance, however the ambulance was having trouble getting to us due to our remote location. By the time MaryAnn was placed in the ambulance the rangers had to administer Fentanyl for pain and it was now after dark.

I had to ride my bike back to our RV (about six miles) where one of the rangers met me with MaryAnn’s bike. After packing up the bikes in the RV, I followed our friends, Dick and Shirley 30 miles to the hospital.

After several hours in the emergency room she was released. The surgeon there in Las Vegas told us the arm was broken, but surgery wasn’t necessary. However, when we arrived home in Arizona a few days later and went to an orthopedic surgeon, we discovered surgery was an absolute must, since the arm was not only broken in six places and twisted, facing the wrong direction.

MaryAnn has a long road to recovery. But we hope to be ready for our summer road trip at the end of May. Please keep her in your prayers.

Our campsite at Oasis RV Park in Las Vegas.
While we were in Las Vegas we had an opportunity to meet up with my cousin Greg and his with Ann. This was the night before MaryAnn’s accident.
On our way home to southern Arizona we stopped for the night at one of our other favorite campgrounds in the White Tank Mountains just west of Phoenix.

Some of our friends and family think we should sell our electric bikes because they seem to be a little dangerous. Right now MaryAnn intends on getting back on her bike as soon as she heals up. MaryAnn says she wants to keep ridding as long as she can and enjoy life to the utmost! Let the adventures continue! See you on the road for as long as we can afford it…

News From The Homefront 2022

Since we came home after our Nevada, Utah, Wyoming, Montana, and Idaho tour last summer. We have been busy building a garage for our Leisure Travel Van. The Arizona sun and summer monsoon storms have done a lot of damage to our van in the last 4 and half years. So we decided it was time to do something about that to protect our investment.

It took us six months just to get a building permit. Apparently Santa Cruz County here in southern Arizona dosen’t like giving building permits for RV garages. Living down here on the boarder with Mexico, some people will build an RV garage and use it to smuggle undocumented immigrants into the U.S.

We requested a building permit in July 2021 and it didn’t get approved until January 2022. While we waited for the permit, our contractor started fixing the drainage/erosion problems we had on our property in preparation for the eventual garage.

Our Leisure Travel Van will have a new home that’s 25 feet wide, 40 feet deep and a door with a 12 foot clearance. Come along and watch the progression of our garage project.

Our Tiny House at Burro Creek campground south of the Hoover Dam on Arizona state route 93.
When we started this project all we had was a cracking slab of cement that was constantly flooded every time it rained.
While we were waiting for the building permit the contractor started repairing the drainage problems on the property.
The first thing was to tear up the old cement and install drainage pipes underneath.
The pipes will run under ground in front of the new garage and our house.
The location of the underground drainage pipes.
On top of the drainage pipes, is a concave drainage ditch that runs through the front of the property.
The drainage pipes underneath the concave drainage ditch.
Our RV garage will have its own septic system so we can dump our holding tanks when we return home from our road trips. Above picture is of the location of the new septic system.
Before installing the septic system trees needed to be trimmed back.
The location of the septic tank.
Video of the septic tank placement.
The septic tank has a 1,000 gallon capacity. The tank, seen above, is made of plastic.
The septic tank is placed over 7 feet under ground.
A trench continues out from the tank to serve as the leach field.
A pipe from the tank runs to the leach field.
The leach field is filled with gravel. Water will flow from the septic tank into the leach field. Solids will remain in the tank where they will dissolve over time.
Hurrah! The building permit finally arrived!
The trenching for the footers begins!
The old cement slab is torn out to make room for a stronger better quality cement floor.
Video of old cement slab being removed.
Old cement slab removed.
Ground is prepared for the pouring of the new concrete.
The new concrete has arrived!
Rebar for the concrete floor.
Video of the pouring of concrete floor.
Now we wait for the concrete floor to dry.
It took several days for the new concrete to dry.
Framing begins!
First the walls start going up!
Little by little, piece by piece the walls start going up!
Then the trusses arrive!
The trusses are allowed to drop off the trailer on to the ground.
Then one by one the workers carry them over to the job site.
It’s starting to take shape!
The garage will be taller than the house!
The huge been that will hold the 12 foot high overhead door!
The roofing begins to go on.
The sheets of plywood were brought up and placed by just two men.
The sheeting for the outside walls started going up next.
A door between the house and the new garage has been installed.
The doorway to the new garage.
The new steel door.
MaryAnn and I placed our names on the inside of one of the walls.
The opening for the door looking in from the new garage.
Next the cutouts for the windows.
The garage from the north pasture.
From the back of the house where the leach field is located. The large water tank between the house and the new garage is a rain harvesting system that will eventually be moved to another location. That area will then become storage space.
It will be another two months to complete this project, we should already be back on the road by then.
Our Tiny House is patiently waiting for its new home to be finished.

We are currently planing another road trip this summer. We will be leading a tour of twelve other Leisure Travel Vans and their owners through Idaho. After that we plan to continue our summer adventures in the Upper Peninsula of Michigan. Hope you will join us as we continue the next chapter of our lives…

I’ve Got Georgia on My Mind: Part Five – Stone Mountain

MaryAnn & I on top of Stone Mountain

Stone Mountain is situated near Atlanta, Georgia and has been visited by Native Americans and European settlers for hundreds, even thousands of years. At the base of the mountain is a 1.3 mile trail that leads to the top of the mountain that has been used to get to the summit since the 1820’s and even earlier by Native Americans.

In 1821 the Creek Indians signed the Treaty of Indian Springs opening up a large part of eastern Georgia for settlement by Europeans. This area included “Rock Mountain” as it was then called. By 1828 hundreds of people began visiting then Rock Mountain as stagecoach service became widely used in the area.

A rock quarry was established in the 1820’s that supplied high quality granite to many buildings throughout America including the Capital building in Washington DC. The rock quarry provided employment for thousands of people in the local area.

The name, “Rock Mountain” was changed to “Stone Mountain” in the late 1830’s. During the Civil War the community surrounding the mountain was destroyed by Union soldiers in the siege of Atlanta in 1864.

Atlanta from the top of Stone Mountain.

Unfortunately, the Ku Klux Klan, a white supremacist organization began having meetings at Stone Mountain in 1915 with the permission of the rock quarry owner, Samuel Venable, who was also a member. These meetings continued at the mountain for over 40 years and caused Stone Mountain to be associated with the Klans supremacist ideas.

However, the State of Georgia acquired the mountain and the surrounding area in 1958 and by 1960 the official link between the Klan and Stone Mountain had been severed. 

More views from the top.

MaryAnn at the top of Stone Mountain.

The carvings on the rock face of Stone Mountain depicts Jefferson Davis, president of the Confederacy during the Civil War, and Generals Robert E. Lee and Thomas “Stonewall” Jackson.

It was the bust of Lincoln that prompted Helen Plane, President of United Daughters of the Confederacy, to contact Gutzon Borglum (the same man who would later carve the images of Mount Rushmore) about the Possibility of doing a head of Robert E. lee on the side of Stone Mountain in Georgia. He agreed to visit the site in 1915 but upon seeing the size of the place he said, “Ladies, the head of Lee on the side of that mountain would look like a postage stamp on a barn door!” Having thus crushed their dream, he proceeded to give them a new one –a large group featuring Lee, Stonewall Jackson, and Jefferson Davis on horseback followed by a column of soldiers.

Because of World War I, work at Stone Mountain did not begin until 1923. Carving was limited to jackhammers and chisels until a visiting Belgian engineer taught Borglum the use of dynamite for precise work. The head of Lee was unveiled in 1924. Soldiers in the audience who served with the Confederate leader were moved to tears by the likeness.

However, trouble had been brewing between Borglum and the businessmen directing the project, and Borglum was abruptly dismissed. He destroyed his models in order to protect his design and this so angered the directors that a warrant was issued for his arrest and he was forced to flee Georgia. Augustus Lukeman is hired to replace Borglum and Borglum’s head of Lee was removed. In fact, none of Borglum’s work survived when the carving was finally finished in 1970.

A lift was installed for people not wanting or not able to hike the 1.3 mile trail to the top of the mountain.

Gum tree. This tree was given the dubious honor of becoming the place where hickers deposited their used gum while climbing Stone Mountain.

MaryAnn climbing to the top of Stone Mountain. It took us about two hours to climb to the top.

The top of the mountain.

In a few places along the trail some guard rails were installed to help us get to the top.

The view on the way up the mountain.

Starting out at the bottom of the mountain, the trail is wide and easy, but that quickly changes as the trail continues upward.

The another view from the top.

We made it to the top! Not bad for someone with four heart attacks!

Going back down the mountain was easier. However, our feet were sliding up into the toes of our shoes!

Our Tiny House on wheels! About two hundred fifty square feet of luxury!

MaryAnn & our Tiny House. On this trip we were on the road 7 months!

I know that today Stone Mountain is a very controversial subject. However, it still holds a significant place in the history of America that should be preserved for future generations to help them understand where we have come from and how we got where we are today. The old saying, “If we don’t learn from history, we repeat it.” Holds true especially for the parts of our history we are not particularly proud of.

This is the last installment in our series on Georgia. We barely scratched the surface of this beautiful state. The history and beauty of Georgia is a place calling us back here for another look in the near future. If you’ve never been to Georgia plan a trip soon before the fuel prices get so high no one will be able to afford to travel.

I’ve Got Georgia on My Mind: Part four – Ocmulgee National Monument/Historical Park

The Georgia state line.

We visited the state of Georgia in May of 2019 while on our way to Quebec, Canada. Quebec was just the beginning of a trip throughout the Maritimes and eastern seaboard. We were on the road seven months!

Later in 2019 the monument was changed to a national historical park.

Ocmulgee Mounds is located on the east bank of the Ocmulgee River in Macon, Georgia. The mounds preserve traces of human habitation for over seventeen thousand years. (Wikipedia) These mounds are not just burial mounds; they also include the Great Temple Mound, other smaller ceremonial mounds as well as defensive trenches and a trading post.

In 1806 Fort Benjamin Hawkins was built to support trading with the Native Americans. The town of Macon, Georgia began to be developed around the Ocmulgee Mound area soon after the fort was established.

During the Civil War (1860-65) the Confederate Army built trenches through the mounds in defense of the oncoming Union Army led by General William T. Sherman.

MaryAnn and the Traveling Pups at the entrance to the mounds.
MaryAnn is getting tired of me taking her picture.
The bridge over railroad tracks that were originally constructed in the late 1800’s destroying much of the mounds and erasing human history.
In 1843 and 1873 train tracks were laid through the middle of the Ocmulgee Mounds destroying large areas of its history.
Part of the train tracks through Ocmulgee Historical Park.
Looking from the bridge at the remaining Ocmulgee Mounds.
The entrance into one of the smaller mounds reveals a ceremonial meeting place and the highly skilled engineering techniques of these ancient peoples of North America.
The room inside one of the mounds. The room is incased in glass to preserve the area.
The ceremonial room incased in glass.
Returning back up the tunnel to the outside world and back into the daylight.
There’s a lot of walking and stair climbing involved in exploring Ocmulgee.
Ocmulgee area has a deep connection to the history of European American colonies and the Civil War era.
Did I mention there’s a lot of walking?
The Great Temple Mound is one of the highlights of the area. Picture taken from 300 yards away.
The Great Temple Mound.
Steps leading to the top of the Great Temple Mound.
Yes, that’s MaryAnn at the top of the temple mound. I did not accept the challenge! Besides, someone needed to stay with the pups, I volunteered.
MaryAnn doesn’t like to take pictures, but I was able to talk her into one.
It’s a long way up to the top! Better wear sensible shoes when visiting here.
MaryAnn’s finally on her way back down.
It was a hot day. The Traveling Pups needed a break in the shade.
Picture taken from the top of one of the smaller mounds.
MaryAnn and the Traveling Pups are heading back across the bridge to end our adventure at Ocmulgee Mounds.
The Traveling Pups didn’t quite make it across the bridge. They started to protest against walking the rest of the way.
MaryAnn got those tired pups back on their feet and back on the road to our next adventure in Georgia!

There are still more adventures to come here in beautiful Georgia so stay tuned as we continue our exploration next time.

I’ve Got Georgia on My Mind, Part Three: Fort Pulaski.

Pic taken from outside the wall of the fort across the surrounding mote.

We visited Civil War Fort Pulaski near Savannah, Georgia in May 2019. It took 18 years to build the fort and only 30 hours for the northern Union armies to capture it. The main reason for this was that the fort wasn’t built to defend against the more technological advances of weapons in the Civil War. In fact, the large number of casualties during the Civil War was due to the use of outdated tactics against the technological advancements of weaponry during the Civil War as well.

The entrance of Fort Pulaski.
The cannon balls are still lodged in the outside walls of the fort.
Over 5,000 Union Army cannon balls were fired upon the fort in just 30 hours.
A mote completely surrounds the fort.
Amazing story of the battle for Fort Pulaski.
MaryAnn entering Fort Pulaski.
Behind the walls of the fort.
One of the many large cannons defending the fort.
The mote surrounding the fort. Picture taken from the bridge crossing the mote at the entrance.
My favorite picture of Fort Pulaski.
We camped at Warner Robins Air Force Base near Macon, Georgia.
Our campsite at Warner Robins AFB. $20 per night.
MaryAnn and the Traveling Pups visited a small lake near the campground, named after Luna (blonde ears). Peeta (dark ears) is enjoying the grass.
Leaving Warner Robins AFB, a bird of prey flew across our windshield.
Hawk greeted us as we departed Warner Robins AFB.
Quite a large wingspan!

Join us next time when we explore the Native American mounds at Ocmulgee National Monument, Georgia.

Dead Horse Ranch State Park, Cottonwood, Arizona: Leisure Travel Van Rally, October 2021

We were on the road last week. Leisure Travel Vans, Rocky Mountain LTVERS and the Southwest Roadrunners travel clubs had a joint rally at Dead Horse Ranch State Park near Cottonwood, Arizona.

The rally was sponsored by the Rocky Mountain LTVERS club. Between the two clubs 51 Leisure Travel Vans and over 100 owners were in attendance. The rally was well organized and planned out by the club leaders and we had a great time meeting up with our fellow Leisure Travel Van (LTV) owners.

The rally lasted 6 days, Tuesday through Sunday and included a pizza party, the Verde Valley Train tour, bike riding, hiking, talks on the geology/mining history of the area, tours of the historic mining town of Jerome and the Tuzigoot National Monument, birdwatching, a tech talk about the operation of our Leisure Travel Vans, and much more. Of course gathering every night at our rigs for some good conversations was definitely a highlight, catching up with old friends and meeting new friends as well.

Come along as we travel to north-central Arizona for one of the largest LTV rallies we have ever attended…

Pics from the road to Cottonwood, Arizona

Views from the road.
Saguaro cactus seen from the road.
Views from the road.
Stormy weather on our way north to Cottonwood.
Interstate 17 north.
Interstate 17 north.
Interstate 17.
Interstate 17.
Cottonwood was founded in 1879.

Our campsite at Dead Horse Ranch State Park

We were greeted by a huge thunderstorm when we arrived at Dead Horse Ranch.
Sunset the first night.
The sun peaked out just as we officially started the rally with a pizza party.
Part of the the campground at Dead Horse Ranch.

Tuzigoot National Monument, The ruins of a Native American Village

The ruins are situated on top of a hill near Cottonwood. Originally thought to be a burial mound until excavation began.
Views from the Tuzigoot National Monument.
MaryAnn (on left) with our LTV friends, Maggie and Tony at Tuzigoot.
An LTV from the top of Tuzigoot National Monument.
The entrance to the highest building at Tuzigoot.
Maggie and Tony climbing the stars to the top of Tuzigoot.
The sign says, “mask required”. But then we discovered no one was wearing masks, not even the park ranger. This is MaryAnn.
More views from the top of Tuzigoot.
The Verde River runs along side Tuzigoot.
Verde River.
More views from the Tuzigoot National Monument.
Views from Tuzigoot.
Video from the top of Tuzigoot.
Tuzigoot National Monument.
Me with the Tuzigoot ruins in the background.
We enjoyed the gatherings at many of the campsites every night.

Jerome, Arizona – a copper mining town turned tourist town today

We toured the historic mining town of Jerome, about 10 miles from Dead Horse Ranch.
Some of the LTV owners gathering for a talk about the history of mining at Jerome.
Mike Lane’s talk on the history of mining here in Jerome.
This hotel here in Jerome recently sold to a private owner for 3 million dollars.
These plaques were placed throughout the town of Jerome.
No mining town is complete without a “red light district.”
MaryAnn at the museum/state park in Jerome.
Video of the views around Jerome. The town is built right on top of the copper mine and has been sliding down the mountain.
At the museum in Jerome. From left: Maureen, MaryAnn, me and Kerry. Maureen & Kerry traveled with us to Alaska in 2018. Notice the “J” on the side of the mountain behind Jerome.
Another gathering place at the campground in Dead Horse Ranch. Photo by Chris Tacelli
Our campsite.

We were having such a great time at this LTV rally that we decided to stay an extra day then planned. LTV owners are a great bunch of people, fun to be with and travel with, if you’re going to travel it’s much better with friends.

Next week we will continue our series, “I’ve Got Georgia On My Mind”.

I’ve Got Georgia On My Mind: Part One – Jekyll Island

Due to lack of storage space I had to remove some of my previous post. Now that my space issues have been resolved I am reposting my travel stories.

In May of 2019 we left Jacksonville, Florida and drove north up the east coast on Interstate 95 about 75 miles to Jekyll Island, Georgia. Jekyll Island is where the rich and famous, built their winter mansions in the late 19th through early 20th centuries.

Wealthy business men including Rockefeller, Morgan, and Vanderbilt families. came to hunt, go horseback riding, play tennis and frolic on the beautiful beaches on Jekyll Island from 1896-1942, they called themselves the Jekyll Island Club. The Jekyll Island Club was founded in 1886 when club members bought the island from its owner John Eugene du Bignon for $125,000 (today about $3.1 million) and the massive club house was completed in 1888. (Ref. Wikipedia – Jekyll Island Club)

The first trans-continental telephone call was made here on Jekyll Island in 1915. The call was from the president of AT&T to Washington DC speaking to President Woodrow Wilson and then his second phone call was to Alexander Graham Bell in New York and his third call was to Bell’s assistant in San Francisco.

The Jekyll Island Club closed down in 1942 at the start of rationing during World War Two. The Island was bought by the state of Georgia in 1947.

The road to Jekyll Island, Georgia.
The bridge to Jekyll Island.
Jekyll River.
The entrance to Jekyll Island.
The road into Jekyll Island.
The entrance to the historic district.
One of many Mansions on Jekyll Island.
Jekyll Island mansion.
Mansions of the historic district.
Some of the people who built winter homes here on Jekyll Island included the Rockefellers, Morgans, and Vanderbilts.
The members of this exclusive Jekyll Island Club spent their winters on the island participating in activities such as hunting, biking, horseback riding, and tennis.
The telephone used to make the first trans-continental call in 1915.
The club house was built in 1888.
From Jekyll Island we continued north another hour and a half to Fort McAllister State Park, Georgia to camp for the night. MaryAnn standing next to our tiny house.

Today Jekyll Island is home to resorts, beautiful beaches, and the Georgia Sea Turtle Center as well as these beautiful mansions from the past in the historic district.

Next time we will continue this series, “I’ve Got Georgia On My Mind.” Come along as we visit Fort McAllister, a Civil War era fort used by the Confederate army to defend Savanah, Georgia.

Summer Adventure 2021: Week Six, Part Four – The Road from Boise To Stanley, Idaho and The Salmon-Challis National Forest

In Boise we met up with college friends we hadn’t seen in 40 years. Then started north to Stanley on route 21 through the Boise National Forest.

Our travel friends, Tai and Jane were still in Montana buying land and we planned to meet them in Stanley later that day. In the meantime, we were following our college friends Doreen and Danny, to Stanley and camp in the Salmon-Challis National Forest.

Of all the places we have seen in our travels, we especially enjoy Idaho. The beautiful lakes, rivers but the mountains of Idaho are so different and unique. We have seen the Blue Ridge mountains, the Smoky Mountains, the Rockies, etc but we have never seen such unusual mountains as the mountains of Idaho.

Sawtooth Mountains
Pics from the road, route 21.
Snow in late June.
Pics from the road to Stanley.
Boise National Forest
National Forest
Pics from the road.
Salmon River
Pics from the road, Salmon River.
Animal crossing bridge.
Salmon River
Pics from the road, route 21 to Stanley.
Pics from the road.
Salmon River
Pics from the road.
Pics from route 21 to Stanley.
Cliffs on route 21.
Salmon River.
Reservoir near Boise on route 21.
Route 21.
Railroad bridge from route 21.
Salmon River.
Boise National Forest
National Forest
Mule Dear on route 21.
Boise National Forest
Pics from the road.
Pics from the road.
Snow along the side of the road in late June.
Rolling mountains of Idaho.
National Forest.
Sawtooth Mountains
Sawtooth Mountains
Pics from the road.
Sawtooth Mountains
Pics from the road.
Pics from route 21.
Sawtooth Mountains
Stanley, Idaho. Our college friends, Doreen and Danny, me and MaryAnn.
We met up with Tai and Jane in Stanley as well.
Sawtooth Mountains
Pics from the road.
Sawtooth Mountains
Sawtooth Mountains
Salmon River
The road into the Salmon-Challis National Forest.
Salmon-Challis National Forest
Here’s a nice fixer upper!
Salmon-Challis National Forest
Our campsite the first night in the boondocking in the Salmon-Challis National Forest. Cost- free.
Danny at our campsite in the Salmon-Challis National Forest.
Video of Our second campsite in the Salmon-Challis National Forest.
Doreen in the Salmon-Challis National Forest.
Peeta liked the national forest.
MaryAnn, Doreen and the Traveling Pups hiking in the national forest.
Pics from our campsite.
MaryAnn
Pics from our campsite.
Our second campsite in the Salmon-Challis National Forest.
Salmon-Challis National Forest
Our campsite in the Salmon-Challis National Forest, cost $5 per night.

Next time we will visit a ghost town on our way to Redfish Lake in the Sawtooth Mountains, Idaho.

Summer Adventure 2021: Week Six, Part Three – The Road to Lake Cascade, Idaho

MaryAnn and I traveled alone to Lake Cascade on June 24th. Our friends, Tai and Jane left early in the morning from Winchester Lake to go back to Montana. They liked Montana so much, Tai and Jane decided to buy land there and put a tiny house on it for future trips.

We had planned to meet up with some of MaryAnn’s college friends in Boise. So we continued south stopping at Lake Cascade State Park along the way.

It felt a little strange not having Tai and Jane traveling with us for the first time in over a month. But they will meet us at Stanley, Idaho in the Sawtooth Mountains in a couple days.

In the meantime, let’s check out the road from Winchester to Lake Cascade, Idaho…

These bright yellow fields were everywhere along the road, don’t know what is being grown here, but it is very beautiful.
Can’t get enough of a straight road.
Even with temperatures in the 90’s (Fahrenheit) the mountains still have snow on them.
Mountain View’s from the road.
The road appears to go on for ever.
Never get tired of these Idaho mountains.
Views from the road.
If it didn’t get so cold here in the winter, I would consider moving here.
He looks a little out of place…
I think he just realized he is not in Kansas anymore 😀
Feet don’t fail me now!
Gotta get back to the woods where I belong…
That’s where we are heading too!
More views from the road.
When the sign says national forest, it means national forest!
Beautiful forest!
One of many rivers and streams.
All these pics taken from the road at around 70 miles per hour.
MaryAnn’s driving while I operate the camera.
More from the national forest of Idaho.
The national forests covers large areas of Idaho, that’s what we came here to see.
Salmon River
More pics from the road.
Salmon River.
Hydraulic Mining was originally developed by the Roman Empire and then used in the 1800’s to destroy large areas of the mountains here. Hydraulic Mining used water at high pressure to clear out large amounts of the side of the mountains looking for gold. It leaves behind piles of gravel still there today over 150 years later.
The results of Hydraulic Mining.
Wikipedia.org
Hydraulic Mining canon. Wikipedia.org
The road to Lake Cascade.
Salmon River.
Salmon River
We stopped to check out a roadside historic site along the way. MaryAnn and the Traveling Pups.
The battle the started the war between the United States and the Nez Perce in 1877.
MaryAnn and Peeta.
The area where the first battle took place. The Nez Perce won decisively.
The U.S. retaliated with such force the Nez Perce never had a chance. The American military killed men, women, and children.
In 1855 the U.S. reduced the Nez Perce territory to a small reservation. Then when gold was discovered on their land, the U.S. reduced the reservation again in 1877, sparking the war.
More pics of the area of the first battle of the war.
Bird Bird battlefield.
MaryAnn at the White Bird Battlefield.
Amazing views coming down this mountain.
White Bird Grade.
White Bird Grade
White Bird Grade
White Bird Grade
White Bird Grade
Finally down to the valley.
Farm land stretching for miles on the valley floor.
Wheat fields.
Beautiful yellow fields.
Bright yellow fields everywhere.
Don’t know what these yellow fields are, if you know send me a comment and let me know.
Railroad bridge.
From the road.
The first views of Lake Cascade.
Lake Cascade.
Lake Cascade
Getting closer to Lake Cascade!
Our campsite at Lake Cascade. The Traveling Pups are excited to be getting out of the tiny house.
Our view of Lake Cascade from our campsite.
Lake Cascade from our campsite.
The lake from our campsite. We considered going kayaking, but the wind picked up and the water became too choppy for us inexperienced kayakers.
One last pic of our tiny house campsite at Lake Cascade.
The sunset at the lake.
Lake Cascade at sunset.

In our next post we continue traveling south to Boise, Idaho. We’re going to meet up with a couple of MaryAnn’s college friends she hasn’t seen in 40 years.

Summer Adventure 2021: Week Six – Part Two, Winchester Lake State Park, Idaho

MaryAnn and the Traveling Pups.

From Hell’s Gate State Park in Lewiston we continued east on route 95. The Nez Perce National Historical Site just off route 95 is a worthwhile stop, with another sad story of how the Native American people where mistreated by the American Government and the early settlers.

The Lewis and Clark expedition explored this area in 1805 and were helped by the Nez Perce. Then in an 1855 treaty the Nez Perce territory was greatly reduced until 1877 when their territory was cut down even more because gold was discovered on their land. This sparked a war in which the American government quickly overwhelmed, killed and displaced the remaining Nez Perce.

As I said, it’s a sad story and worth a visit, there’s a short film covering the history, a museum, gift shop and if you have your national parks passport you can get it stamped as well.

The road to Winchester.

We continued east on route 95 into what seemed like going back into another time dimension. The town of Winchester (named after the Winchester riffle) and the state park associated with it are nestled in a rugged and heavily forested area and is definitely a hidden gem.

The town is small, population 340, but has a public library, a gas station, a few small businesses and a couple restaurants. Try not to visit on Tuesday or Wednesday, almost everything seems to be closed.

The town has its roots in lumber and the town moved three times during its history because of deforestation to its current location within the Nez Perce Reservation because of a declaration by President Cleveland in 1895 that said anyone could settle on the reservation. Come along as we do a little exploring of Winchester, Idaho…

Views from the road.
Route 95.
Nez Perce Reservation
Views from the road.
Route 95, notice the lumber truck. Lumber harvesting is still very active here.
More views from the road.
Pics from route 95 to Winchester.
Statues depicting the Lewis and Clark expedition of 1805.
Pics from the road.
Views from route 95.
From route 95.
MaryAnn on one of our many bike tours of Winchester.
Canadian geese at Winchester Lake.
Winchester Lake
Winchester Lake
We went on a hike through the surrounding forest at Winchester Lake. From left: Jane, Tai and in the back, MaryAnn.
Jane and MaryAnn
Our campsite at Winchester Lake State Park. From left: MaryAnn, the Traveling Pups, Tai and Jane.
MaryAnn and the Traveling Pups.
In case you didn’t see them before.
One more picture of our campsite.
Okay, I know you like to see our tiny house. Leisure Travel Vans, Unity FX.

Tai and Jane left us for a couple days after Winchester to go back to Montana. They liked Montana so much during our visit there that they decided to buy land and build a tiny home.

In our next post we travel alone to Cascade Lake State Park…

Summer Adventure 2021: Week Six – Lake Coeur d’Alene and Hell’s Gate State Park, Idaho

We re-entered Idaho on June 20 and continued east to the Lake Coeur d’Alene area for some sightseeing before heading to Lewiston and Hell’s Gate State Park.

We were hoping to do some bike riding while we were in the Lake Coeur d’Alene area, but that didn’t work out. Coeur d’Alene definitely lived up to its reputation as a very beautiful area. I took pictures as MaryAnn drove. Check it out…

Views from the road.
Back in Idaho.
Lake Coeur d’Alene area.
Views around Lake Coeur d’Alene area.
Pic taken from the road of Lake Coeur d’Alene area.
Lake Coeur d’Alene.
The road around Lake Coeur d’Alene.
Pic from the road.
Lake Coeur d’Alene.
From the road around Lake Coeur d’Alene.
Scenic by-way around Lake Coeur d’Alene.
Blue water of Lake Coeur d’Alene.
Lake Coeur d’Alene is the largest natural lake in Idaho.
Lake Coeur d’Alene is surrounded by mountains.
Scenic By-way around Lake Coeur d’Alene.
Lake Coeur d’Alene.
Scenic By-way.
Lake Coeur d’Alene
We stopped in Harrison, on the shores of Lake Coeur d’Alene in hopes of a bike ride around the area of the lake. Unfortunately it’s a very popular place and there wasn’t any room for us to park our tiny house.
Railroad bridge crossing Lake Coeur d’Alene.
The road to Lewiston, Idaho.
Views from the road.
From the road.
Views from the road.
Mountains are everywhere throughout central Idaho.
Idaho is a very lush and green place.
Views from the road.
The road to Lewiston.
From the road to Lewiston, Idaho.
National Forest in Idaho.
Farm land along the road.
Yellow fields throughout Idaho.
Yellow farm land.
Rolling hills of Idaho.
The road to Lewiston.
Farm land along the road.
Russia? Nope, Idaho!
Farm land in the rolling hills.
We came over a mountain and saw Lewiston for the first time!
Lewiston, Idaho.
The Clear Water River through Lewiston.
From the mountain above Lewiston.
Clear Water River in Lewiston.
Close up of the previous picture.
Video from the mountain overlooking Lewiston, Idaho.
Clear Water River and the Snake River meet in Lewiston .
Clear Water River. Lewis & Clark came through this area in the early 1800’s. Lewiston was named after Lewis. Across the river is Clark, Washington.
Lewiston was the first capital of Idaho.
From the mountain above Lewiston.
The road coming down off the mountain to Lewiston.
Lewiston and the Clear Water River.
Lewiston
On the Snake River were several draw bridges.
The entire bridge lifts up into the air to allow boats to go under.
Entrance to Hell’s Gate State Park.
Our campsite at Hell’s Gate.
Tai and Jane are parked next to us at Hell’s Gate.
Our campsite, we stayed at Hell’s Gate for two nights.
Snake River.
Crossing the Snake River into Washington on my ebike.

In our next post we travel to another Idaho state park called Winchester Lake State Park.

The temperature continued to rise to over 100 degrees Fahrenheit. We needed to either get back into the higher elevations of the mountains or find places we could be plugged in in order to run our air conditioner.

Summer Adventure 2021: Week Five Part Three

We crossed the border into Idaho on June 17. The heatwave of 2021 was just getting started and we were looking for places with electric hookups for our rigs so we could have air conditioning.

I have two phone apps that I use extensively for finding places to camp: “AllStays” and “Campendium”. I use AllStays to find private parks, state parks and military parks. I use Campendium to find national forest, public land campgrounds and free BLM land for boondocking.

Using Campendium, I found a campground in northern Idaho called “Springy Point”. With water and electric hookups, Springy Point was a Army Corps of Engineers campground and since the weekend was fast approaching we decided to secure our campsites with reservations.

We stayed one night at Springy Point and then moved on to Fairchild AFB in Washington near Spokane. We didn’t plan on going into Washington but with the weekend now upon us and the heatwave in full swing we decided the first come first serve campground at Fairchild would be the best place for us.

We spent Friday night at Clear Lake Military Recreation area where reservations were required and there were two sites available right next to each other. Saturday night we had to move to the on base campground.

While at Clear Lake we decided to go kayaking and relax on the gentle waters of the shallow lake. This would be the second time on this trip we got to use our kayak and we are starting to get the hang of getting in and out of it, before you know we could become experts!

Pics from the road in Montana and Idaho.
Crossing the border into Idaho.
The entrance into Springy Point.
Pics from the road around Springy Point.
Pics from the road.
Pics from the road.
I do enjoy a straight road!
One of the many signs along the road.
Views from the road.
Sometimes it looks as though we were heading straight into the side of a mountain.
Views from the road.
Northern Idaho.
Mountains of Idaho.
The twists and turns of the road.
One of many rivers in Idaho.
Taken while traveling at 60 miles per hour on a winding mountain road.
Pics of the road.
Views from the road.
Did I mention my love for a straight road…
The wild rivers of Idaho.
All these pics from the road where shot while traveling 60-70 miles per hour.
Pics from the road.
Northern Idaho.
Mountain lake in Idaho.
Another pic at 60 miles per hour.
Our campsite at Springy Point.
MaryAnn and the Traveling Pups at Springy Point.
Another angle of our campsite at Springy Point Campground.
Entering Washington state, an unplanned stop. When on the road it’s important to be flexible.
Entrance to Fairchild AFB.
Our campsite at Clear Lake Military Recreation Area at Fairchild AFB.
Last two available sites right next to each other.
Our campsite.
Sunset at Clear Lake, Washington.
Fairchild AFB.
Fairchild AFB
Fairchild AFB is a strategic air command (SAC).
Another sunset pic at Clear Lake.
Clear Lake.
Kayaking at Clear Lake.
MaryAnn and me.
One of the many lakes in the area of Fairchild AFB.
MaryAnn and Jane at the campground inside Fairchild AFB FamCamp.
Tai and Jane at our campsite at Fairchild AFB FamCamp.

In our next post we traveled back into Idaho to a state park called “Hell’s Gate”. This park was situated on the banks of the Snake River and on the border with Washington.

Summer Adventure 2021: Week Five Part Two – Libby, Montana

After leaving Glacier National Park we met up with friends and fellow Leisure Travel Van owners on the road (Route 2 west). We traveled with these great people to Alaska and back in 2018. It was like deja vu, we met for the first time on the Alaska caravan 3 years ago. Now we’re all good friends with great memories of our epic adventures traveling across British Columbia and Yukon Territory to Alaska and back.

After our meet up with our friends, we continued our adventure through Montana with Jane and Tai to Libby and our next stop at Blackwell Flats Campground on the Kootenia River. We camped along the river just below Libby Dam. This is an Army Corps of Engineers campground and it was completely free, first come first serve.

From left: Linda, Joe, Jane and Tai (members of the next Alaska trip) Diana, Gordon, Suzi, me, MaryAnn, and the Traveling Pups.
Our meet up with our friends on the side of the road.
Five Leisure Travel Vans, nine friends.
On the edge of route 2 west about fifty miles outside of Glacier National Park.
Welcome sign to the town of Libby.
The reservoir created by Libby Dam.
We stopped by the dam to get a closer look.
Libby Dam
The entrance to the Blackwell Flats Campground.
Our campsite
Our campsite.
A video of our campsite on the banks of the Kootenia River
Kootenia River
National Forest on the banks of the Kootenia River
Jane and MaryAnn at Libby Dam, taking a break from our bike ride.
We considered kayaking on the river, but the current was too fast for us.
So we went on a 18 mile bike ride instead. When we returned from our bike ride I discovered I had another flat tire. Fortunately this time I had all the tools I needed to fix the flat. I should say so Tai could fix it 😊
Kootenia River
Bridge over the Kootenia River
Our bike ride to the Libby Dam.
From left: me, MaryAnn, and Jane. Tai was behind the camera.
Kootenia River
The road to Libby.
The road to Libby.
The road to Libby,
The reservoir at Libby Dam
Libby Dam
The road.
The mountains around Libby.
More pics from the road.
Pics from the road.
A Big Foot sighting in Libby, Montana!

In our next post we travel from Libby across the border into Idaho. We made reservations at Springy Point, another Army Corps of Engineers campground, but this time we had to actually pay for our campsite.

The summer was beginning to heat up with temperatures in the 90’s and even over 100, we needed to be plugged into electric power. It was also the weekend which made it harder to find a place to camp.

Summer Adventure 2021: week Five Part One – Glacier National Park

We spent two days at Glacier National Park, Montana. This year the park announced new rules for visitors to the park: Only visitors holding a ticket obtained online from the park website can enter. It’s next to impossible to get a ticket because only 150 tickets are available each day.

The only other option is to wait in line at 6 am or at 5 pm and hope you can get into the park that way.

However, we met someone who had just left Glacier the day before in Lolo, Montana who told us about another way into the park on the west side that won’t require a ticket or waiting in line. We decided to give it a try and beat the lines at the west gate.

We drove up the dirt road as we were instructed by this stranger. Got completely lost and almost ended up in Canada! Turned around and came back down the dirt road about 30 miles and happened to look to our left and there it was a gateway into the park that was completely open with no one waiting!

Yep, we got lost on a terrible road to Canada, but in the end we were able to get into Glacier National Park without a ticket or reservations. Come along with us as we explore Glacier National Park…

Me, MaryAnn, and the Traveling Pups at the entrance on the west side of the park.
A deer greeted us on the side of the road.
The road inside Glacier.
The road inside Glacier.
The road inside Glacier.
From the dirt road to Canada.
Glacier National Park.
From the dirt road to Canada, pic of the west side of Glacier.
From the road to Canada pic of the west side of Glacier.
From the road to Canada. We were lost, but got some great pictures of the west side of Glacier National Park.
The dirt road to Canada.
The dirt road to Canada.
From the road to Canada, a picture of the mountains on the west side of Glacier.
More pics from the west side of Glacier.
Glacier National Park
From the road to Canada of the west side of Glacier.
West side of Glacier.
Lake McDonald in Glacier National Park.
Lake McDonald
Tai and Jane at McDonald Falls.
Lake McDonald
Lake McDonald
McDonald Falls
Lake McDonald
Lake McDonald
McDonald Falls
Lake McDonald
Glacier National Park
Glacier National Park
Water Falls in Glacier.
Our campsite in Glacier RV Park, West Glacier
Our campsite
Our campsite.
Our tiny house at Glacier RV Park.

On our next post we continued west on route 12 after leaving Glacier National Park. We were headed towards Libby, Montana and Blackwell Flats Campground on the banks of the Kootenai River.

On the way we met up with five friends and fellow owners of Leisure Travel Vans who had gone with us to Alaska in 2018.

Summer Adventure 2021: Week Four – Flathead National Forest, Hungry Horse Reservoir

On June 12th we left Lolo, Montana and continued traveling north toward Glacier National Park. We had June 14-16 reservations at a private RV park called, “Glacier RV Park” about 5 miles from the west gate of the national park.

We needed somewhere to camp for the weekend while we waited for our reservations at Glacier RV Park. So after studying the map and searching through one of my cellphone apps, “Campendium” we decided on Hungry Horse Reservoir in Flathead National Forest about 40 minutes south of Glacier National Park.

The Hungry Horse Reservoir was created by damming the South Fork Flathead River. Construction began on the Hungry Horse Dam on April 21, 1948 and was completed on July 18, 1953. (Ref Wikipedia.org)

We had several first come first serve campgrounds in mind when we arrived in the Hungry Horse area. Since it was a Saturday we knew it would be difficult to find an available campsite because this was a very popular camping area. We first stopped at the “Lost Johnny Point campground” and even though there were 2 campsites open we didn’t like them and after MaryAnn spoke with the camp host we decided to go to “Lid Creek Campground” about 5-6 miles further down the road.

Lid Creek Campground turned out to be the place for us. The camp host there was very helpful in showing the best sites for us to camp. We were back-to-back to each other and close to the water.

You’re invited to explore Hungry Horse Reservoir with us…

Sunset at Hungry Horse Reservoir.
Hungry Horse Reservoir
Snow caped mountains at Hungry Horse
While driving to Hungry Horse we had to stop at a horse crossing.
Hungry Horse Reservoir
From the road at Hungry Horse Reservoir
From the road to Hungry Horse Reservoir
From the road to Hungry Horse Reservoir
Along the side of the road to Hungry Horse.
The town of Hungry Horse.
Built in 1953.
We stopped at the dam for a few pics.
From the top of the dam.
The top of the dam.
Hungry Horse Dam (Wikipedia)
Water fall at Hungry Horse Dam.
From the road to Lid Creek Campground.
The road to Lid Creek Campground.
The entrance to Lid Creek Campground.
Our campsite at Lid Creek.
Our campsite & Tai & Jane’s campsite.
MaryAnn and the Traveling Pups.
We sat around the campfire the first night.
A deer decided to stop in for a visit to our campsite.
Our evening visitor.
MaryAnn, me and the Traveling Pups at Hungry Horse Reservoir.
Here we are at Hungry Horse.
Pic of Hungry Horse from Lid Creek.
We decided to get pictures of the sunset on Hungry Horse Reservoir but the sun doesn’t set here until almost 10 pm.
We were to early for the sunset and had to wait another hour. The sun in MaryAnn’s & Jane’s eyes.
There’s the sun beginning to set.
Sunset over Hungry Horse.
Me, MaryAnn, Jane. I have a red sweatshirt on to keep the mosquitoes away, they seem to be attracted to me.
Snow caped mountains at Hungry Horse.
Hungry Horse
Sunset at Hungry Horse
Hungry Horse
Hungry Horse
Hungry Horse
Hungry Horse Reservoir
A few pics at sunset.
Sunset at Hungry Horse Reservoir.
The road into Lid Creek Campground changed to dirt and mud.

We traveled to Glacier National Park next, one of the highlights of this summer adventure.

On our next post we get lost on a dirt road on the west side of Glacier…

Summer Adventure 2021: Week Three Part Two – Deer Lodge, and Lolo, Montana

We traveled from Canyon Ferry Lake to Helena to resupply and then continued on to Deer Lodge, Montana. Deer Lodge is the second oldest city in Montana, Helena is the oldest. Both cities have their roots in mining.

We decided to stop in Deer Lodge because a severe winter storm was heading directly toward our area. The temperature was dropping fast and predicted to drop into the low thirties (Fahrenheit) by the morning and significant snow fall in certain areas, this is mid June!

After the storm the next day we visited a prison museum a toy museum, and a auto museum. Highly recommend these places to anyone coming through Deer Lodge.

Lolo, Montana was a surprise too. Let’s take a look at the road through Deer Lodge and Lolo, Montana.

The views around Deer Lodge and our RV park – Indian Creek.
More views at Indian Creek RV park.
Pics from the road.
Pics from the road.
These signs were everywhere!
From the road.
Pics from the road.
The Barber road to Deer Lodge…
The entrance to the RV park in Deer Lodge .
Pouring down rain and wind so powerful it shook our tiny house!
Views around our campsite.
Our campsite at Indian Creek.
Views from Indian Creek RV park.
Mountain View from the park.
Luna and Peeta had to use their rain coats before going out in the rain and cold. The pups were not happy about it either.
Views from the campground
Views from Deer Lodge.
Views from Deer Lodge.
More views.
Before leaving Deer Lodge we stopped to check out the oldest state prison in Montana, over one hundred years old. We also stopped for ice cream.
Me and MaryAnn standing next to a memorial to the completion of the railroad here in Montana.
Me and MaryAnn at the old Montana State Prison museum.
Tai & Jane
The entrance to the prison museum.
The prison closed in 1979 after operating for 108 years and then converted into a museum.
We also visited an auto museum in Deer Lodge. Above is a 1938 Custom Ford Coup
There were over one hundred and fifty cars in this museum dating back to the oldest models ever made. Above is a 1912 Flanders Model 20 Runabout.
Car after car of all types, models and make.
Jane standing next to a car that participated in the 1915 Yellowstone Speed Run.
A 1931 Ford Model A
After the storm low clouds hung over the mountains.
Animal bridge crossing on the road to Lolo.
More clouds hanging over the mountains.
Mountain views
The road around Deer Lodge and Lolo.
From the road.
Beautiful mountains everywhere.
Signs on the road.
From the road.
Pics from the road at 70 miles per hour.
Montana is a very beautiful state.
Rolling hills.
The road goes through the mountains.
More pics from the road.
We saw a herd of bison along the side of the road to Lolo.
Mountain Views continued in Lolo area.
Pics from the road.
We had decided to camp in the national forest near Lolo.
We arrived to late in the day, the campground was full.
We found another public land campground about 10 miles away, it had a couple open spaces, but we didn’t like the campground so we didn’t stay.
We continued down the road passed Lolo.
It doesn’t get dark in Montana this time of year until around 10 pm.
We finally found an overnight stop at a RV campground called Square Dance Center Campground.
Our campsite. Didn’t see anyone square dancing. We did meet someone from Florida who had just left Glacier National Park the day before and he told us about a road into the park that didn’t require a very difficult to get ticket/pass into the park. This was something Glacier just started doing to reduce the number of visitors.

Sometimes traveling without reservations and camping in national forest isn’t always easy, but at the end of the day we have always had a place to park our tiny house. On the road less traveled we never know what adventure is waiting around the next curve in the road.

From LoLo the road took us north to the Flathead National Forest 40 minutes south of Glacier National Park…

Summer Adventure 2021: Week Three – Canyon Ferry Lake, Montana

In week three we traveled southwest from Great Falls to Confederate Campground (public land) on Canyon Ferry Lake, Montana. We camped right on the banks of the lake for three nights and it was completely free.

While we were there we unpacked our kayaks for the first time on this trip and floated around the bay of this beautiful and quite large lake.

The lake was created by damming up the Missouri River. This also meant there is a strong under current and made it a little intimidating for us beginner kayakers.

There were many encounters with wildlife as well. Deer, eagle, Canadian Geese, pheasant, skunk, prong horn, and many other bird species.

The weather was perfect the first day, the second day a very powerful wind storm blew up and quickly became a dust storm. The third day started out calm, but later in the day another wind storm roared through our campsite kicking up more dust and sand.

Canyon Ferry Lake.
Our campsite on the shores of Canyon Ferry Lake
We shared our campsite with our friends and traveling companions Tai & Jane
There’s a lot of work involved with inflatable kayaks before and after taking them out on the water. Cleaning, drying, inflating and deflating.
Me and MaryAnn carrying our kayak back from the beach.
Me and MaryAnn coming out of the water. The picture doesn’t show it, but we both fell into the water getting out of our kayak. Our feet sunk into the mud causing us to fall.
Our campsite from out on the lake in our kayak.
Our attempt to take a selfie.
Easier to take a selfie with just two people.
Tai & Jane
Another attempt at a selfie didn’t come out much better.
Canyon Ferry Lake
Canyon Ferry Lake
Canyon Ferry Lake, looks like a sheet of glass.
This bird was waiting for us at our campsite when we pulled up. Don’t know what kind of bird it is, if you know what kind of bird this is, please let me know.
The view from our campsite.
More pics of our views.
This was our front yard.
Video of our campsite and the views.
The nearby mountain views.
Pics of the lake. Taken by MaryAnn while she was out for a walk.
Picture By MaryAnn.
On the road to Canyon Ferry Lake.
Canyon Ferry Lake
From the road to Canyon Ferry Lake.
Canyon Ferry Lake.
Prong Horn at Canyon Ferry Lake.
Skunk
Deer
Prong Horn
Pheasant
Pheasant
Pheasant
Pheasant
Canyon Ferry Lake
Mountain views from our campsite.
The road into the campground.
Turkey Buzzard
From the road to the campground.
From the road to the campground.
From the road around Canyon Ferry Lake.
From the road.
The road to Canyon Ferry Lake
Canyon Ferry Lake
From the road.
From the road.
The road to Canyon Ferry Lake.
From the road.
From the road to Canyon Ferry Lake.
The Barber Road takes us places many RVers would never go…

From Canyon Ferry Lake we traveled west to Deer Lodge, Montana and a very powerful winter storm in the middle of June, complete with thunder and lightning and wind so strong it was difficult to stand up.

Until next time, safe travels my friends…

Summer Adventure 2021: the End of Week Two – Part Five

After leaving Yellowstone we continued north on route 89 and stopped for the night in Gallantin National Forest at Canyon Campground. The campground was right off the highway, easy off and easy on. Being so close to route 89 meant there’s some road noise from passing cars, but during the night everything quieted down. The price was right at $5 per night – dry camping.

The next day we once again continued north to Malmstrom AFB in Great Falls, Montana. We didn’t have reservations, didn’t need them since this is a first come first serve campground.

We stayed at Malmstrom for the weekend and brought out our ebikes for a 20 mile ride and caught up on laundry and resupply…

On the road from Yellowstone National Park
On the road – route 89 north.
On the road – route 89.
Entrance to Canyon Campground.
Tai & Jane’s campsite at the Canyon Campground in Gallantin National Forest.
Views from our campsite at Canyon Campground.
Huge boulders were everywhere around our campsite at the Canyon Campground.
All around our campsite at the Canyon Campground.
A video of the area around our campsite at Canyon Campground.
On the road to Malmstrom AFB in Great Falls, Montana.
While on our bike ride around Great Falls we stopped to get a picture of these metal statues. That’s me next to Lewis & Clark and their Native American guide/translator, Sacagawea.
MaryAnn’s happened to walk by the statues and Tai snuck a quick picture.
Jane and the statues of Lewis & Clark and Sacagawea.
Here we are on the banks of the Missouri River in Great Falls, Montana.
Tai & Jane
Missouri River at Great Falls
Close up of one of the dams on the Missouri River at Great Falls, Montana.
Our campsite at Malmstrom AFB in Great Falls, Montana.
Another angle of our campsite at Malmstrom AFB.
Tai & Jane are right next to us at Malmstrom AFB.
The road to Canyon Ferry Lake just south of Helena, Montana.
On the way out of Great Falls we saw what appears to be a horse either dying or giving birth.
On the road to Canyon Ferry Lake and our next stop.
Canyon Ferry Lake, Montana.

After Malmstrom AFB and Great Falls we traveled southwest to Canyon Ferry Lake to camp on public land. It was completely free camping and we finally got to break out our kayaks! But you will have to wait for our next post to see what happens next…

Summer Adventure 2021: Week Two – On the Road Part Four

In week two we traveled from the Grand Teton National Park to Yellowstone National Park and then we continued into Idaho to Henry’s Lake State Park about 15 miles west of Yellowstone.

Grand Tetons and Yellowstone’s borders touch and these parks together cover a massive area larger than some states. Snow caped mountains, wild rivers, water falls, and mountain lakes are everywhere.

MaryAnn and I had been here around 20 years ago, but things are not what we remember. But what we did remember is the unsurpassed beauty and splendor of this place. Everywhere we looked was a declaration of God’s power and a testimony of His grace and His hand in this magnificent world in which we live.

Let’s take a look at God’s handiwork…

Jackson Lake, Grand Tetons.
Jackson Lake
Grand Tetons
MaryAnn & Me bike riding in the Grand Tetons.
Hidden Falls at Jenny Lake, Grand Tetons.
Grand Tetons.
Grand Tetons
Grand Tetons
Grand Tetons
From the road between Grand Tetons and Yellowstone.
The road between Grand Tetons and Yellowstone.
Wyoming cowboys
From the road to Yellowstone.
From the road to Yellowstone.
From the road to Yellowstone.
The road to Yellowstone.
Where did the road go?
The road inside Yellowstone.
The road inside Yellowstone.
From the road to Yellowstone.
From the road to Yellowstone
The entrance was hard to get a picture of because of all the people trying to get their picture taken in front of the sign.
The road inside Yellowstone.
We stopped to get some pictures of a herd of Bison.
MaryAnn isn’t as close to the Bison as it may appear.
Had to stop at Old Faithful just like all the other hundreds of thousands of people.
Old Faithful
The road inside Yellowstone
Elk in Yellowstone
Elk are everywhere in Yellowstone
More Elk
It’s in the 80’s Fahrenheit, the Elk were looking for shade.
A bridge near Mammoth Springs in Yellowstone.
Same bridge without the zoom lens.
One of many water falls in Yellowstone.
Mammoth Springs
Mammoth Springs
MaryAnn, Tai & Jane on the boardwalk at Mammoth Springs.
Tai & Jane on the boardwalk at Mammoth Springs.
Tai, Jane, and MaryAnn at Mammoth Springs.
Mammoth Springs
Our Tiny house is always easy to pick out of a crowd. This picture was taken with a zoom lens from about 200 yards away.
Yellowstone River
The road inside Yellowstone.
From the road inside Yellowstone.
The road from Yellowstone to Henry’s Lake, Idaho.
Welcome back to Idaho!
Henry’s Lake, Idaho
The surrounding mountains at Henry’s Lake.
Entrance to Henry’s Lake.
Surrounding mountains at Henry’s Lake.
Henry’s Lake
The view from Henry’s Lake.
Our campsite at Henry’s Lake.
Our campsite at Henry’s Lake
Mosquitoes at Henry’s Lake were so bad that we had to leave the next day and head north. The dots on the side of the van are mosquitoes, the Van was covered with them!
On the road in Montana.

From Henry’s Lake we continued north to Malmstrom AFB in Great Falls, Montana. We stayed through the weekend at Great Falls to resupply, do laundry and dump tanks in preparation for boondocking in the National Forest in week three. Until next time, safe travels my friends…

Summer Adventure 2021: Week One/Two – On the Road Part Three

In this addition we travel from Great Basin National Park in eastern Nevada to Salt Lake City/Ogden, Utah and then on to Grand Teton National Park, Wyoming.

The road to Grand Teton National Park was marked with snow caped mountains and raging rivers filled with fresh ice cold snow melt water. We zigzagged through Utah, Wyoming and Idaho several times before arriving in the Grand Teton National Park.

Prior to arriving in the Grand Tetons, we stopped for a few days at Hill Air Force Base in Ogden, Utah just north of Salt Lake City to dump our holding tanks, fill up our fresh water tank, wash clothes and resupply our refrigerator and pantry.

While at Hill Air Force Base I had a flat tire on my ebike and had to get it replaced. Mark, a fellow retired military and RVer came to my rescue and did all the work replacing the inner tube on my bike, thanks a lot Mark! Take a look at the beauty and wonder of the Grand Teton National Park…

The road through western Utah.
Welcome to Utah!
More of the road in Utah. As we got closer to Salt Lake City the topography started to change.
From the road to Salt Lake City.
We stopped at the Red Barn Ice Cream store for some homemade ice cream on our way to Hill Air Force Base.
Mountains around Salt Lake City.
Downtown Salt Lake City.
Salt Lake City
More of the mountain views around Ogden/Salt Lake City.
Our parking spot at Hill Air Force Base RV parking lot.
The road to Grand Teton National Park.
More from the road to Grand Teton National Park.
Welcome to Wyoming!
Welcome back to Utah!
Nice fixer upper!
Welcome back to Wyoming!
Welcome to Idaho!
Welcome back to Wyoming! The road took us in and out of Utah, Wyoming and Idaho several times before we finally stayed in Wyoming to get to Grand Tetons.
From the road to Grand Teton National Park.
Afton, Wyoming is a very beautiful little town on the way to Jackson, Wyoming.
Located just outside Grand Tetons.
Grand Teton National Park
Grand Teton National Park
We made it to the Grand Tetons!
Our campsite in the Signal Mountain Campground inside the National Park.
We hiked around Jenny Lake in the Grand Tetons. Mirror image.
Jenny Lake
MaryAnn & Me at Jenny Lake.
Jenny Lake
Jenny Lake, mirror image.
Jenny Like, smooth as ice!
We hiked to the Hidden Falls, a five mile journey!
Me and MaryAnn at Hidden Falls on Jenny Lake Trail.

After our five mile hike around Jenny Lake we took the boat back across the lake to the visitor center. After lunch we road our ebikes around the Grand Teton National Park for about 19 miles. We had a great adventure in this beautiful National Park.

The boat ride across Jenny Lake.

Next time we will be leaving Grand Tetons and traveling into Yellowstone National Park and then on to Henry’s Lake State park in Idaho…

Summer Adventure 2021: Week One – On the Road Part Two

In this post we are continuing east through the mountains of eastern Nevada. The snow covered mountain ranges are everywhere. Our next stop will be in the Great Basin National Park. It’s at the Great Basin we test out our new ebikes and found them lacking. We had to contact the company “Blix” to find a solution to their poor performance going up hills. Come to find out putting more air in the tires is all we needed to do. We will also give a taste of the glamorous side of RV life in this episode of our blog.

Come along as we explore the Great Basin National Park in eastern Nevada…The road from Ward Mountain to the Great Basin National Park in eastern Nevada.The Barber Road is the road less traveled.Views from the road to Great Basin.One of many snow covered mountains seen from the road to the Great Basin.

Beautiful snow caped mountains.The entrance to Great Basin.Our campsite in Baker Creek Campground inside the Great Basin National Park.Views from our campground.From our campground.Our first day we explored the National Park with our ebikes going down the mountain was a wild ride at 30-35 miles per hour. Coming back up the mountain to our campsite was quite a workout at only 5 miles per hour. My bike barely made it back up.A selfie with four people is actually a lot harder than it looks. Fortunately someone stopped to help us out by taking our group picture.

Our second day we hiked up the mountain. Tai stopped to pose for a picture. He looks like he’s enjoying our hike, but actually he hates hiking!We stopped to take a break while on this 5 mile hike up the side of the mountain.MaryAnn’s reading the trail map to see where we are on the mountain.MaryAnn, Jane & Tai on the mountain trail.Jane & Tai

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A short video clip of the trail up Baker Creek Trail in Great Basin National Park.

The glamorous side of the RV life, emptying our gray and black holding tanks!

Before we left Great Basin we had to empty our tanks and fill our fresh water tank. In the process of filling our fresh water tank, MaryAnn “claims” her hand slipped losing control of the water hose and soaking me down with ice cold water! She claims it was an accident, but she was laughing the whole time!

We have been on the road for only four days and traveled from Rio Rico, Arizona to the White Tank Mountains west of Phoenix, Las Vegas, Ward Mountain Campground in the Humbolt National Forest and the Great Basin National Park in eastern Nevada.

On this fourth day of our road trip we continue northeast into Utah. We’re about two weeks behind on our post due to lack of internet connection, we are actually in Montana right now, but we promise to get caught up.

Our next stop is Hill Air Force Base north of Salt Lake City, Utah and then on to the Grand Teton National Park, Wyoming…

Southern Arizona Leisure travel van tour – day Nine & Ten

We left Buenos Aires National Wildlife Refuge on the morning of day nine of our tour driving north on AZ Route 286 toward the Tucson Mountains. We passed the Kitt Peak National Observatory driving through part of the Tohono O’odham Reservation along the way.

Our next stop on our Southern Arizona Tour is the Tucson Mountain Park and Gilbert Ray County Campground. Places of interest at this stop will be the Desert Museum, Saguaro National Park West, the Pima Air & Space Museum, and San Xavier Mission…

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The Kitt Peak National Observatory from Buenos Aires National Wildlife Refuge with a zoom lens.
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AZ Route 286 north to Tucson and the Tucson Mountains through Buenos Aires.
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Route 286
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Our next campground.
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Ever see an 88 year old man climb on top of his Leisure Travel Van to check on his air conditioner? He ran into a low hanging parking lot roof while visiting the Pima Air & Space Museum – there’s a reason why the sign said, “No RV’s in this Area.”
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LTV owners – from left: Gordon Dupries (with bike), MaryAnn Barber (sitting), Maggie Hogan at Gilbert Ray Campground.
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Our campsite at Gilbert Ray, no water hookups just electric – but a water isn’t too far away, it’s across the street.
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Our 2018 Leisure Travel Van, Unity FX.
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Every night our tour group gathered together to discuss the day and what we were going to do the next day.
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The Desert Museum really isn’t a museum at all, it’s a zoo. (Photo by LTV owner – Mary Williams)
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LTV owner Mary Williams at the Desert Museum. (Photo by LTV owner – Jon Williams)
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Javelina babies at the Desert Museum. (Photo by LYV owner – Mary Williams)
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Coyote at the Desert Museum. (Photo by LTV owner – Mary Williams)
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Mountain Lion at the Desert Museum. (Photo by LTV owner Dave McCowan)
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LTV owner – Marge Coakley at Gilbert Ray Campground. (Photo by LTV owner – Bill Coakley)
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LTV owners – from left: Donna McCowan (in scooter), Dave McCowan, Jane Taitano, and MaryAnn Barber at the Pima Air & Space Museum.
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There’s Dave McCowan up on top of his LTV! Really Dave, you need to get down from there before you fall down!
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Gordon & Suzi Dupries out for a bike ride at Gilbert Ray Campground.
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Gilbert Ray Campground.
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Sunset at Gilbert Ray.
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In the Tucson Mountains. (Photo by LTV owners – Kerry & Maureen Johnson)
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Stormy Night at Gilbert Ray, didn’t get one drop of rain on the ground! (Photo by LTV owner – Maggie Hogan)
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Desert Museum. (Photo by LTV owners – Kerry & Maureen Johnson)
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Desert Museum. (Photo by LTV owner – Cynthia Doyle)
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Desert Museum. (Photo by LTV owner – Maureen Johnson)
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Desert Museum parking lot. (Photo by LTV owner Dave McCowan)
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Gilbert Ray Campground in the Tucson Mountains. (Photo by LTV owner – Maureen Johnson)
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Prickly Pear Cactus on the trails at Gilbert Ray. (Photo by LTV owner – Maureen Johnson)
Saguaro National Park West.
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Saguaro National Park West. (Photo by LTV owner – Maureen Johnson)
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Saguaro National Park West. (Photo by Maureen Johnson)
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San Xavier Mission (Photo by LTV owner – Cynthia Doyle)
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San Xavier Mission (Photo by LTV owner – Cynthia Doyle)
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The inside of San Xavier Mission. This is the oldest still in use building in Arizona. The mission was founded in 1700 by Father Eusebio Kino a Jesuit missionary who also founded the Tumacacori Mission. San Xavier is located 10 miles south of Tucson on Interstate 19. (Photo by LTV owner – Cynthia Doyle)
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LTV owner – Ed Doyle at Gilbert Ray. (Photo by LTV owner – Cynthia Doyle)
Saguaro National Park West.
Saguaro National Park West
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Flowers preparing to bloom on a saguaro at Saguaro National Park. (Photo by LTV owner – Cynthia Doyle)
Saguaro National Park
Saguaro National Park
Saguaro National Park west of Tucson
Ocotillo in Saguaro National Park.
Harris Ground Squirrel in Saguaro National Park, I took this picture while on a bike ride through the park.
Couldn’t resist another pic of the little guy!
Okay – one more!

Our next and last stop on our Southern Arizona Tour will be Organ Pipe National Park. Come along as we explore our southern border with Mexico…

Southern arizona leisure travel van (LTV) tour – day four & Five (continued): Bisbee

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About 25 minute drive south from Tombstone on route 80 is the mining town of Bisbee, Arizona

Bisbee, like Tombstone has its roots in mining. Bisbee was founded in 1880 and is nestled in the Mule Mountains about 11 miles from the border of Mexico.

The mines in Bisbee produced gold, silver, copper and turquoise. In 1917 open pit mining was introduced in Bisbee to meet the high demand for copper during World War I. (Ref., Wikipedia)

The Copper Queen Mine ended all operations and closed its doors for good in 1975. Today the Copper Queen Mine has become a tourist attraction with daily mine tours of portions of the mine. There is a museum containing the history of mining in Bisbee as well as a historic section of the town. Come along as we explore Historic Bisbee…

All photos in this post were taken by the LTV owners on our tour.

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The Copper Queen Mine, Bisbee, Arizona
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Leisure Travel Van (LTV) parking in Bisbee.
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Part of the town of Bisbee nestled in the Mule Mountains in southeast Arizona.
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Bisbee sits on the continental divide.
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Copper Queen Mine
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LTV owners – Mary & Jon Williams taking the mine tour.
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Where the mine tour begins.
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Bisbee survives on historic tourism.
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LTV owners and leaders of the Southwest Roadrunners Leisure Travel Van Club -Towney and Wendy
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The town of Bisbee was named after Judge Dewitt Bisbee, one of the financial backers of the Copper Queen Mine.
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The mine tour.
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The honey wagon! Toilet used by the miners working deep under ground in the mine.
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The train used to bring ore out of the mine.
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LTV owners – Marge & Bill Coakley taking the Copper Queen Mine tour.
City streets of Bisbee.
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LTV owner – Paulette Rezendes taking the mine tour.
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LTV owners – Cynthia & Ed Doyle on the Copper Queen Mine tour.
Storefront in downtown Bisbee.
Open-pit copper mine closed in 1975. This open-pit mine is over 900 feet deep.
The road around the pit mine.
A tribute to our military at the edge of the open -pit mine in Bisbee.

Bisbee also has a hotel called the Copper Queen Hotel, built between 1898-1902, it has been said that the hotel is haunted. I can neither confirm or deny this claim. However, MaryAnn and I did spend a few nights in the hotel back in 2009, didn’t see any ghost…

Southern Arizona Leisure travel van Tour 2021 – Day Four & Five: tombstone

On day four of our southern Arizona tour we visited the infamous town of Tombstone. Known for the notorious, “Shootout at the O.K. Corral.”

Reenactment of the shootout at the O.K. Corral.

But how did Tombstone get its name? Well, there are two versions to the story:

Version one – A prospector and scout for the U.S. Army headquartered at Camp Huachuca, Ed Schieffelin, was searching the wilderness in southern Arizona for any mineral deposits suitable for staking a mining claim. At the time three people had been killed by Indians in the area, when a friend and fellow Army scout, Al Sieber, told Ed, “The only rock you will find out there is your own tombstone.” When Ed Schieffelin filed his first silver mine claim in 1877, which became the largest productive silver district in Arizona, he named it “Tombstone.” The town of Tombstone was built right above the mine that produced $40-$85 million in silver bullion. The town of Tombstone grew from 100 people to around 14,000 in less than 7 years. (Ref., Wikipedia)

In version two: Ed Schieffelin was hired by the U.S. government to survey the wilderness around the Army Camp Huachuca. As Ed Schieffelin was leaving Camp Huachuca one of the guards (perhaps it was Al Sieber) at the gate yelled out to him, “The only thing your going to find out there is your own tombstone.” (Ref., Terry C Barber)The rest is history…

The mining operation came to an end when the silver mines penetrated the water table under Tombstone in the mid 1880s causing catastrophic flooding of the mine. The mining companies made significant investments into specialized water pumping facilities, but a fire in 1886 destroyed the water pumping facilities making it unprofitable to rebuild the costly pumps thus ending the illustrious silver mining operations in Tombstone. It is said that there’s still plenty of silver to be had in those mines, and that now the town of Tombstone is slowly sinking into the old mine, fractions of an inch a year…

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LTV owners (From Left) Kerry & Maureen Johnson and MaryAnn Barber on the streets of Historic Tombstone. The Bird Cage Threatre was a very popular brothel in Tombstone.
The wooden steps leading upstairs to the working girls were worn almost paper thin by all the male customers during those nine years.
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Tombstone was exactly the kind of place history and Hollywood portrays it to be – full of lawlessness and debauchery.
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One of the many show reenactments in historic Tombstone. This particular show is advertised as hilarious! It lived up to its advertisement.
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LTV owners (From the left) Me, Jim Douglass and Kerry Johnson. We were thrown in jail for spitting in the street. Not really.
Friendly place!
I was shot down in my prime by the Sherriff for spitting in the street! MaryAnn is saddened by my demise…
Stage coach rides in Tombstone.
The more accurate version of the shootout. The gunfight actually occurred in an empty lot on Freemont street.
Our LTV’s look sooo much better then that big honking class A, don’t you think. This is RV parking in Tombstone.
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The infamous Boot Hill Graveyard.
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Boot Hill Graveyard.
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Interesting epitaph.
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1882 was not a good year to be living in Tombstone, most of the headstones were marked death in 1882.
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A very peace loving, family oriented town.
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OOPS!
Great epitaph for an American hero! At Boot Hill Cemetery.

The event known as the “Shootout at the O.K. Corral actually didn’t happen at the O.K. Corral, it happened a short distance away in an empty lot on Freemont street. Some of the underlying tensions that caused the shootout were political, stemming from the Civil War, 1860-1865. (Ref., Wikipedia)

The mining capitalist and the towns people were largely Republican from the northeast and many of the ranchers (some of whom participated in criminal activity) also known as the “Cowboys,” were Confederate sympathizers and Democrats. (Ref., Wikipedia)

The famous shootout consisted of Wyatt, Virgil and Morgan Earp and their friend, Doc Holiday against a band of outlaws called the Cowboys. The Cowboys included: Ike and Billy Clanton, Frank and Tom Mclaury, and Billy Claiborne. The shootout occurred after months of threats from the Cowboys upon the lives of the Earp brothers and Doc Holiday, then on October 26, 1881 it all came to shooting…

The outcome: Virgil and Morgan Earp – wounded, Doc Holiday grazed by bullet, Tom and Frank Mclaury and Billy Clanton killed and buried in the Boot Hill Cemetery in Tombstone.

In our next post day four of our tour will continue in Bisbee, Arizona…

southern Arizona Leisure Travel Van Tour april 2021, Day Three

On day three of our tour of Southern Arizona we stopped at the Chiricahua National Monument in the southeastern corner of Arizona near the New Mexico border. With temperatures in the low 70’s and clear blue skies, the views from the top of the mountains were breath taking! These mountains are covered in Hoodoos that remind me of the Bad Lands of South Dakota.

The Chiricahua Mountains were the home of the Apache and the hide out for Geronimo during the Apache Wars of the late 1800’s. It’s easy to see how Geronimo and his band of warriors were able to hold out here for such a long time while the United States Army continued to pursue them.

In fact just east of the Chiricahua Mountains near the New Mexico border is a monument that commemorates Geronimo’s final surrender on September 6, 1886. Geronimo’s surrender marked the end of all Native American resistance in the United States.

Geronimo and his warriors were then taken by train to Florida where Geronimo was held until his death, which was not part of the agreement in the terms of his surrender. One of Geronimo’s warriors, a man called Massai escaped from the train and returned to the Chiricahua Mountains. One of the trails at the top of the Chiricahua’s has been named after him – “The Massai Trail.”

MaryAnn and the Traveling Pups at the Monument commemorating the surrender of Geronimo. Picture taken in May 2020.
The monument commemorating the surrender of Geronimo on September 6, 1886. Picture taken in May 2020.
The Chiricahua Mountains are about an hour drive southeast of Wilcox, Arizona in the southeastern corner of Arizona near the the New Mexico border.
The road to the top of in the Chiricahua Mountains.
Some of the rock formations (Hoodoos) seen from the road to the top of the Chiricahua Mountains.
More from the road to the top.
These rock formations, caused by erosion are seen throughout the Chiricahua Mountains.
From the road to the top of the Chiricahua Mountains .
Some of the topography of the surrounding area in the Chiricahua Mountains.
Southeastern Arizona is made up of ranch and farm land with scattered mountain ranges called, “sky islands.”
Topography of southern Arizona.
The road into and out of the Chiricahua Mountains. April through June is the Dry Season here in southern Arizona which is why everything looks so brown. In July the Monsoon season begins transforming southern Arizona green and lush.
More of the road into and out of the Chiricahua Mountains.
The road to the Chiricahua Mountains.
Route 186 from Wilcox, Arizona.
Picture from route 186.
“Sky Islands” throughout southern Arizona are surrounded by high valley ranch lands. Picture from route 186 south of Wilcox, Arizona.
The road to the Chiricahua Mountains.
Foot hills of the Chiricahua Mountains.
Chiricahua Mountains from route 186.
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LTV owner – Jim Douglass from an overlook in the Chiricahua Mountains.
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LTV Owner – Paulette Rezendes in the Chiricahua Mountains.
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LTV Owner – Roland (Tai) Taitano
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Views from the top of the Chiricahua Mountains.
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Picture from the top of the Chiricahua Mountains.
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LTV Owners – (From left to right) MaryAnn Barber, Linda Douglass, Jane Taitano, Roland (Tai) Taitano, Jim Douglass
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LTV Owner – MaryAnn Barber in the Chiricahua Mountains.
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From the top of the Chiricahua Mountains.
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LTV Owner – Tai hamming it up. In the background: (left to right) MaryAnn, Linda, Jane, and Jim.
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The effects of erosion causing “Hoodoos” in the Chiricahua’s. It reminds me a lot of the Bad Lands in South Dakota.
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These rock formations can be seen throughout the Chiricahua Mountains.
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Hoodoos
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Picture from one of the many hiking trails.
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More from the trails.
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Views from the road to the top of the mountain.
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Picture from the road, route 186 into and out of the Chiricahua Mountains.
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Chiricahua Mountains.
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I love seeing straight roads that seem to go on forever!
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There are many of these straight roads throughout southern Arizona.
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Views from the road.
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Did I mention I love straight roads.
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More from the road in southern Arizona.
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Can’t resist a straight road.
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More views from the top.
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Harris Mountain perpetuates the name of a pioneer family who died at the hands of the Apaches in 1873.
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Harris Mountain as seen through a zoom lens at the top of the Chiricahua Mountains.
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LTV Owner – Kerry Johnson on the Massai Trail in the Chiricahua’s.
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LTV owners discussing their adventures in the Chiricahua’s.
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At the top of the Chiricahua’s.
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A rock formation that looks like the head of Cochise – a famous Apache Chief that lived in this territory.
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The head of Cochise.
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Faraway Ranch located in the Chiricahua National Monument founded in 1886.
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Faraway Ranch.
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The view from Faraway Ranch.
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The history of Faraway Ranch founded in 1886 by the Erickson family.
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We stopped for lunch at the Faraway Ranch before continuing to the Ghost Town – Fairbanks.
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Fifteen of our twenty four LTV Owners group at the top of the Chiricahua Mountains.

From the Chiricahua’s the Southern Arizona Tour will continue on the “Barber Road” to Tombstone and Fairbank. We will take a look at the Ghost Town – Fairbank in the next post on our way to Huachuca City, Arizona…

southern arizona leisure travel van tour – Day Three (continued): Fairbank Ghost town

Fairbank is located about five miles west of Tombstone, Arizona near the banks of the San Pedro River. The town of Fairbank served as the train depot for the mining/cattle ranches of Tombstone. Anyone coming to Tombstone by train in the 1800’s had to get off the train at Fairbank and then travel by stagecoach/wagon or horse to Tombstone.

All supplies going to Tombstone also came through Fairbank, the cattle from the ranches and ore from the silver mine leaving Tombstone came through Fairbank as well.

The area around Fairbank was settled in 1881 and the town of Fairbank was founded in 1883. The town was named after a Chicago investor Nathaniel Kellogg Fairbank who had partially financed the railroad and was the founder of the Grand Central Mining Company which had an interest in the silver mines in Tombstone (ref. Wikipedia).

The last resident moved out in 1972 and the post office closed shortly afterwards, giving the town back to the coyote, javelina, and cottonwood trees. Today what is left of the town of Fairbank is located within the San Pedro Riparian National Conservation Area.

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Located a few miles west of Tombstone, Arizona on AZ Route 82.
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Fairbank, AZ in 1890. (Photo taken from Wikipedia -public domain)
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Fairbank in 2014. (Photo taken from Wikipedia -public domain)
Street signs in Fairbank.
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We didn’t hike the trails.
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On the trail to the Fairbank cemetery. (Photo taken from Wikipedia -public domain)
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A sad commentary for a human life. (Photo taken from Wikipedia – public domain)
Street signs installed by a nonprofit organization called, “Friends of Fairbank.”
LTV owners from left: Maggie Hogan, Paula and Nathan Rakestraw
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Original Outhouse.
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Original Outhouse, I bet this place has some stories to tell… (Photo taken from Wikipedia – public domain)
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Post Office in Fairbank. The last place to close its doors in 1972. (Photo taken from Wikipedia – public domain)
LTV owners Jane and Roland (Tai) Taitano
The most mature LTV owners of our group – Dave and Donna McCowan. Age: Upper 80’s-low 90’s and still traveling!
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Dave and Donna McCowan’s LTV
MaryAnn and the Traveling Pups at Fairbank.
San Pedro River valley
On route 82 in the San Pedro River valley
The road (route 82) from Fairbank to Huachuca City, AZ.
Views from the road.
Photo taken from route 82 going west from Fairbank.
Route 82 west of Huachuca City.
Photo from route 82 west.
Route 82 west from Fairbank.
Route 82 west of Huachuca City.
Route 82 west. Have I ever mentioned how much I love a straight road.
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We stopped for a couple nights at RV Resort just north of Huachuca City, Arizona.
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We are an impressive group when we all pull into an RV park together.

While we stayed in Huachuca City, we spent day four of our tour visiting Tombstone, Bisbee and Sonoita/Elgin area before moving on to Empire Ranch and Patagonia.

Southern Arizona Leisure Travel Van Tour 2021: Day One & Two

The people on our Southern Arizona Tour 2021. From the back row, left: Me, Gordon, Nathan, Ed, Cynthia, Kerry, Tai, and Jane; Second Row from left: Bill ( Marge not available for picture), MaryAnn, Maggie, Tony, Paula, Maureen; Front Row from left: Jon, Mary, Suzy, Dawn, Dave, Linda, Jim, Paulet, and Dany

Consensus is that the first day of our tour was a success! We didn’t lose anyone and everyone had a great time exploring the Saguaro National Park and the Colossal Cave Mountain Park, both located fifteen miles east of Tucson, Arizona.

Here we are in Casa Grande with the Traveling Pups the day before we left for the Southern Arizona Tour.

We’ve stopped for a two night stay at San Pedro RV Resort and Community Campground in Benson, Arizona. While in Benson, some of the people in our group will explore nearby Kartchner Caverns while others hiked and did some bike riding in Kartchner Caverns State Park. We also toured the Amerind Museum and Cochise Strong Hold National Recreation Area and did some bird watching.

Our caravan of twelve Leisure Travel Vans (LTV) lining up to begin our tour of southern Arizona.

This time of year, April through June, Arizona is in its dry season. Temperatures in the low 50’s (Fahrenheit) at night and low to mid 80’s during the day. Perfect weather for rattlesnakes, so everyone will be on the lookout for these not so sociable creatures, especially since they’re a little on the grumpy side just becoming active after the cold winter months here in southern Arizona. Come along and witness the beauty and splendor of southern Arizona…

Saguaro National Park East
Saguaro National Park
Saguaro National Park
Saguaro National Park
When cattle were introduced to this area, they were instrumental in spreading Mesquite trees – causing a massive reduction in the number of saguaro in the park.
Saguaro National Park
Cholla also known as Jumping Cactus
Leisure Travel Vans driving the 8 mile loop through Saguaro National park East
The road to Colossal Cave
Colossal Cave Entrance
The view from Colossal Cave
The view from Colossal Cave
Gordon, Cynthia (back to us) and Suzi next to Gordon and Suzi’s LTV
The parking lot at Colossal Cave
Some of the LTV owners and their LTV
Three LTV’s approaching the entrance to Colossal Cave. Photo by Paulette Rezendes
Photo by Paulette Rezendes
Photo by Paulette Rezendes
Gordon’s parking job at Colossal Cave Mountain Park
Our first stop for two nights, Benson, Arizona
Our first RV park. This park is in Benson
Our LTV’s parked at San Pedro RV Resort
San Pedro RV Resort
Our campsite at San Pedro Resort
We visited the Amerind Art Gallery and Museum while in Benson
Amerind Museum
LTV owner Roland at Amerind
MaryAnn at Amerind
We ate lunch in the picnic area at Amerind.
Small State Park at Kartchner Caverns

Each night at San Pedro Resort Community we gathered together for food, fun and fellowship. The next stop will be to The Chiricahua Mountains National Monument…

Southern Arizona Leisure Travel Van Tour 2021

We are leading a group of 22 people in 11 Leisure Travel Vans (LTV) on a twelve day tour of southern Arizona.

In preparation for the tour, we’re in Casa Grande at Palm Creek RV Resort to meet up with the rest of the LTV owners going with us on our tour.

Our campsite in Palm Creek, Casa Grande. We had to use two 25 foot water hose and an additional 30 foot extension cord two reach the water and electric hookups.
There’s actually around 45 other LTV’s here at the park right now attending a Southwest Roadrunners LTV rally.
Our personal palm tree.
The entrance to the Palm Creek RV Resort
The front gate.
The traveling pups are excited!
In preparation for this trip we gave our Tiny House a bath.
This is my better side.
MaryAnn didn’t know I took this picture.

Follow along for the next 14 days as we travel through the back roads of southern Arizona with 11 other LTV’s and 22 other people – 24 counting us. The tour starts Saturday morning…

I’ve Got Georgia On My Mind, Part Two: Fort McAllister, Georgia

After leaving Jekyll Island we visited Civil War Fort McAllister in Richmond Hill, Georgia in May 2019. The fort was one of three built by the Confederates in defense of Savannah, Georgia. Fort McAllister was captured by General Sherman on December 13, 1864 during his “March to the Sea” in 1864.

Fort McAllister was designed by Capt. John McCrady and reinforced after recommendations to do so were made by General Robert E. Lee in 1861. During the course of the Civil War, Fort McAllister was attacked by navel bombardment twelve times. In 1862 it was attacked by four Union Ironclad Monitors: the Montauk, Passaic, Nahant, and Patapsco. The Montauk had 11 inch and 15 inch cannons, the largest guns used during the war. The ironclads bombarded the fort for five hours causing very little damage due to the forts design using earthworks to absorb the shells. The fort artilleries hit the Union ironclads fifteen times but didn’t cause any damage to the ships. (Wikipedia)

Come along as we explore Civil War Fort McAllister…

MaryAnn at our campsite at Fort McAllister, Georgia.
Our campsite.
Fort McAllister is located on the Ogeechee River
The banks of the Ogeechee River
The road from Jekyll Island to Fort McAllister
The road to Fort McAllister
The road to Fort McAllister
Pic taken from the bridge.
Ogeechee River
The entrance road into Fort McAllister State Park.
The entrance to Fort McAllister.
The walkway to the fort.
This is an oven where they heated the cannon shot to shoot at the wooden ships and cause them to catch on fire. 
One of seven big gun emplacements here at Fort McAllister.
Facing the Ogeechee River.
Side view of the big guns. They would bring the fireball shot up to the cannon through that hatchway.
MaryAnn is following a self-guided tour map of the fort.
The first casualty of the battle was a captain standing where MaryAnn is standing in this picture. His head was removed by a cannon shot fired by a Union ironclad.
MaryAnn still following the self-guided tour map.
Earthworks around the fort.
Windy day along the walkway to Fort McAllister.
Cannon along the walkway.
Bridge to the center of the fort.
Imagine trying to cross this with bullets flying passed your ears!
MaryAnn entering the troop quarters.
Underground quarters for the troops.
Looks comfy doesn’t it.
These quarters were dark and very damp and crowded.
Not designed for comfort.
MaryAnn and Luna at our campsite at Fort McAllister State Park, Georgia.

Fort McAllister just outside Savannah, Georgia is a very interesting and educational place, a must see the next time you tour Civil War battle fields. The forts history paints a picture of the struggle for survival, the loss of life, and the deep sense of honor each side held for their cause. After all, if we don’t learn from history – we repeat it…

Next time we explore Fort Pulaski also built by the Confederates to protect Savannah, Georgia…

colonial williamsburg

We visited Colonial Williamsburg, Virginia in June 2019. Many of the men who signed the Declaration of Independence where from here. Including George Wythe, the first Virginian to sign the Declaration, his original home is still here in Williamsburg just as it was in 1776.

This is a living museum that took us on a journey back through time to the18th century of British colonial America. Come along as we travel through time…

The palace of the governor in the 1700’s.
MaryAnn is on the path through time from the parking lot to Colonial Williamsburg.
On the path are small plaques with the date going backwards until arriving in the 18th century.
First plaque in our walk back in time.
1980’s
1940’s
1920’s
1913
1890’s
1820’s
1800’s
1790’s
1776
The time of British rule over the colonies.
Going back in time to the 1700’s.
A recreation of a typical plantation on the outskirts of Colonial Williamsburg.
Plantation life.
MaryAnn exploring the plantation.
Rather modest homes on the plantation.
The fireplace is bigger than the house.
Slavery was apart of our history, just as it was throughout the history of the world.
The slaves quarters.
The first flag of the United States after declaring independence from England.
A living museum.
One of the many 18th century homes in Colonial Williamsburg.
MaryAnn at the town well.
MaryAnn has decided she needs to fill her water bottle. Unfortunately, the well is no longer operating.
Another home dating back to the 18th century.
On the streets of Colonial Williamsburg.
Ed, the talking horse, greeted us as we entered the town.
Ed had a friend.
Ed was hoping I would give him a snack.
The palace of the governor in the 1700’s.
MaryAnn in front of the governor’s palace.
Here we are on the streets of Colonial Williamsburg sitting in front of the original home of George Wythe – the first Virginian to sign the declaration of Independence.
The backyard of the home of George Wythe, one of the signers of the Declaration Of Independence.
The home of George Wythe, one of the signers of the Declaration Of Independence. His home was built in the mid-1700’s and is all original.
George Wythe’s bedroom.
George Wythe’s bathroom.
MaryAnn is visiting with some of the actors.
George Wythe’s dining room.
One of the bedrooms.
George Wythe’s backyard.
One of the homes in Colonial Williamsburg.
Local transportation for a price.
MaryAnn is tired.
MaryAnn exploring the streets.
The streets of Williamsburg.
I’m not sure what this building is. I think it has something to do with blacksmithing.
Interesting signage. I know the British speak a different English than us, but?
The streets of Colonial Williamsburg.
One of the 18th century mansions in the town of Colonial Williamsburg.

Colonial Williamsburg is a must see in person kind of place. Even the restaurants are from the 1700’s with servers in costume and playing the part. Make sure to put this historic site on your list to visit the next time you are in Virginia.

virginia beach, virginia

We crossed into Virginia on June 6, 2019. This was the 29th State we have visited in our Leisure Travel Van (Tiny House). Our first stop was at Fort Raleigh National Historic Site. It was here at Fort Raleigh that England attempted to establish its first colony in 1584-1589, the first English baby was born in America during this time and during the Civil War a Freed Slave colony was established here.

Our first campsite in Virginia was at Joint Expeditionary Base – Fort Story near Virginia Beach. Fort Story is the location of the landing of the colonists who started the first permanent English colony at nearby Jamestown. Off the shores of Fort Story is also the location of a naval battle between the French and English in which the French successfully prevented reinforcements and supplies to arrive for English General Cornwallis during the American Revolutionary War of Independence.

There’s so much to see here in Virginia, so much history and so little time to do it. Come along as we explore some of the beginnings of America…

State number 29 in our Tiny House.
England’s first attempt to start a colony was here in 1584.
Although difficult to read since this plaque was placed here in 1896, the first English child was a girl born August 20, 1587.
Fort Raleigh is also the site of where a freed slave colony was established.
Part of the ruins of Fort Raleigh.
We make a point to camp at military facilities whenever possible.
Pedestrian crossing the street at Fort Story.
At Fort Story, the Navy was overseeing the RV park.
Our campsite for three nights at Fort Story.
For electric and water hookups we paid $25 per night.
One of the Lighthouses here at Fort Story.
A second lighthouse at Fort Story.
Cape Henry commemorates the place where English colonists landed after their journey from England and the French kept reinforcements from arriving for English General Cornwallis during America’s Revolutionary War of Independence.
Part of the boardwalk at Cape Henry.
The boardwalk is lined with these vines.
The beach at Cape Henry, Fort Story.
A statue commemorating the military achievements of Francois Joseph Paul De Grasse.
A plaque at Cape Henry explaining the significance of the area.
When the colonists who established Jamestown landed here the first thing they did was worship Jesus Christ.
April 26 is my birthday!

We are just getting started on our exploration of Virginia. See you on the road across America…

nags head in the outer banks of north carolina

We arrived in the Outer Banks of North Carolina in early June. The east coast was already warmer than it was back at our home in southern Arizona, as much as ten degrees warmer.

I had visited the Outer Banks as a child with my family, I remember staying at a beach front cottage my parents had rented for a couple weeks. Unfortunately I don’t remember a lot about the trip, after all it was over fifty years ago. I’m sure there have been many changes to the area since my first visit making it impossible to recognize any landmarks I may have remembered anyway.

One thing is certain, Nags Head and the Outer Banks are just as beautiful as I remember. Join me as I take a stroll down memory lane making new memories along the way…

The bridge to the Outer Banks of North Carolina
A long bridge to the Outer Banks.
Didn’t see any alligators.
No Alligators seen either.
Looking a little crowded.
Over fifty years since I was here with my family.
I love national seashores, usually there’s no one else on the beach.
No reservations, we just showed up and got a space available campsite.
Our campsite, $35 per night for electric and water hookups.
MaryAnn and the Traveling Pups
The National Seashore
The Traveling Pups loved the beach.
MaryAnn, enjoyed the beach as well.
A very windy day on the beach.
The Traveling Pups after a day on the beach.
Not another soul to the south.
Not a soul to the east.
Beautiful! The beach is nice too!
Not a soul to the north.
Heading back to the campsite just over the next sand dune.
Sun setting on the Outer Banks.
Our first day in the Outer Banks of North Carolina is done.
The next day we visited some of the many lighthouses in the area.
Our Tiny House on wheels.
Bodie Island Lighthouse.
Next lighthouse on the list.
MaryAnn makes me look great!
MaryAnn at Cape Hatteras Lighthouse
We had to board a ferry to get to the next lighthouse on Ocracoke Island.
A simple process, just needed to follow instructions.
This was the first time we have put our Tiny House on a ferry, But it won’t be the last!
MaryAnn is excited about our adventures in the Outer Banks. By the way, the ferry to Ocracoke Island is free.
Our last lighthouse visit of the day. We ran out of daylight after this.
Ocracoke Island Lighthouse
Ocracoke Island
MaryAnn taking a closer look.
There were other visitors already there called Nutria, look like muskrats.
There’s a lot of these little guys hanging around.
Sunset on our second day in the Outer Banks.
Our third day we visited the Wright Brothers Memorial
MaryAnn in front of the Wright Brothers plane.
A recreation of the Wright Brothers plane.
The monument for the Wright Brothers
A long walk to see the monument.
We made it to the top!
The road to Virginia.

Nags Head and the Outer Banks of North Carolina is a beautiful place. Just make sure to allow enough time to see it all.

2018 Owners Rally Trip

Terry & MaryAnn Barber March 07, 2021

This story was first published at: 2018 Owners Rally Trip – Leisure Travel Vans (leisurevans.com)

Editor’s Note: Terry and MaryAnn Barber are members of LTV’s sponsored content team, The Leisure Explorers. Do you own a Leisure Travel Van and enjoy writing? Learn more about joining the team.

To many Leisure Travel Van Owners at the rally to capture them all in one picture. This was less than half of the total number.

We had returned home from our trip of a lifetime – Alaska Caravan 2018 – in August, and decided we wanted to keep going. I logged onto the Leisure Travel Vans website to see if there was any possibility of going to the Owners Rally in September.

Our name had been on the waiting list for months with no word about any openings. Something told me I should renew my name on the list, so I did. About an hour later, I received an email from Leisure Travel Vans congratulating me on being selected to come to the 2018 Owners Rally in Winkler, Manitoba!

We only had a couple of weeks to prepare for our trip to Manitoba and we couldn’t have been happier! We had our Unity serviced, cleaned out, and repacked and ready to go on our next adventure in plenty of time. Unlike the Alaska adventure, on this trip we would be taking our two Shitzu pups, Luna and Peeta. We call them the “the traveling pups.”

Luna (blonde ears) and Peeta, the traveling pups.

We left our home in southern Arizona on August 25th to visit family in Goodyear, Arizona. Then, we decided to take our time on this trip and meander a little bit through New Mexico’s Gila National Forest. Our first stop was at the Burro Mountain Homestead Campground just south of Silver City, New Mexico. It was a long dirt road (7 miles) back to this campground and it was full of ATV campers.

The road to Burro Mountain Homestead Campground.

We took the scenic route from Silver City on Highway 152 through Aldo Leopold Wilderness Area to Interstate 25, stopping in Bosque, New Mexico. We first thought we would camp on Bureau of Land Management land, but we couldn’t find a suitable place to stop so we parked for the night at the Kiva RV Park & Horse Motel for $29.53 per night with hookups. It’s a great place if you have a horse; we just needed a place to sleep for the night.

Our Unity FX in Gila National Forest, New Mexico.

The next day we continued on from Bosque on Route 25 to Raton, New Mexico. We stopped for the night at Sugarite Canyon State Park – the Park was full so we camped in the overflow area at Lake Alice Campground, a nice place at $10 per night (no hookups). We did some exploring there before settling in for the night. We also stopped along the way to visit Fort Union National Monument, and we highly recommend this historic site.

MaryAnn exploring Fort Union National Monument, New Mexico.

From Raton, New Mexico, we drove on the next day 317 miles to Orchard, Colorado, and stopped for the night at Jackson Lake. It was over the Labor Day weekend and since there were 2 nights available, we decided to stay through the weekend for $50 with hookups. Jackson Lake is a beautiful place and it was here that we discovered our traveling pups, Luna and Peeta, loved the water.

Sunset at Jackson Lake, Colorado.

From Orchard, Colorado, we continued on to Wind Cave National Park, South Dakota. We stayed in the Park at Elk Mountain Campground for one night, and with the national park pass the cost was only $9.

From Wind Cave we drove 137 miles to Rocky Point Recreation Area, a very scenic route. We visited Crazy Horse Memorial and Mount Rushmore along the way. We realized at this point that we needed to step up our pace if we were going to make it to Winkler for the Owners Rally on time.

Prairie Dog at Wind Cave National Park, South Dakota.

We continued on the next day 398 miles to Jamestown, North Dakota, stopping at Jamestown Campground for the night. The next day we drove another 247 miles, arriving at Winkler Bible Camp on opening day for the Rally.

The Owners Rally was very exciting, meeting up with fellow owners from the Alaska Caravan that had just ended and also making new friends with other Leisure Travel Vans owners.

We got to see Dean, our favorite celebrity, again and meet others from the Leisure Travel Vans family as well. There were plenty of seminars by the experts on our Unity and its many components. We did a factory tour and visited Pembina Threshermen’s Museum, a living museum demonstrating an early 20th century farming community, complete with stores, schoolhouse, churches, train station, and a collection of agricultural machinery.

Some of the Leisure Travel Vans at the Winkler Owners Rally.

The food at the Rally was delicious and abundant morning, noon, and night. The evening entertainment was also top notch! I went to a photography class while MaryAnn attended a seminar on the Truma water heaters.

The second night, there was a gathering around five fire pits next to the lake. Each fire pit had “Leisure” on the side. We ate s’mores and visited with our new and old friends. The next day, LTV drew from a hat and randomly gave away the portable fire pits used the night before. I actually won one of them, and we carry it with us in our Unity.

The Rally ended too soon. No one was ready to leave, but all good things must eventually come to an end. So, we packed up and headed back across the border into North Dakota.

Some of the highlights on our return trip to Arizona included Theodore Roosevelt National Park (South Unit), in North Dakota, Devils Tower National Monument in Wyoming, Golden, Colorado, where we stopped to visit a couple we had traveled with in the Alaska Caravan, the head waters of the Rio Grande River in Sangre De Cristo Mountains, New Mexico, and White Sands National Park, also in New Mexico.

Every LTV owner should attend one of these rallies in Winkler at least once. It is definitely worth the trip! For us, our next adventure was to Pismo Beach, California, to attend a Southwest Roadrunners LTV rally in October 2018.

Until next time, safe travels, everyone!

Devil’s Tower, Wyoming. On our way back to Arizona after the Owners Rally in Canada.

Terry & MaryAnn Barber

I am a retired US Air Force, Service Connected Disabled Veteran, and retired pastor. MaryAnn is a retired Special Ed Teacher. Our NEXT CHAPTER – the Open Road! We are first time RV owners. After two years of research, we chose the 2018 Unity FX Leisure Travel Van as our first and only choice. We took delivery of our Unity FX on September 2, 2017, and in ten months we had already driven our Unity 21,832 miles, visited nineteen states, British Columbia and Yukon Territory. We became part of the Leisure Explorers Team upon our return from the Alaska caravan.

the great smokey mountains national park: part three – the tennessee side

The Great Smokey Mountains are situated along the border of North Carolina and Tennessee. We continue our exploration of the Great Smokies by crossing the border into Tennessee.

But before we go, a side note: Before our visit here, we had just traveled through Newfoundland, Nova Scotia, New Brunswick, Quebec, and all of the eastern United States (seven months on the road). During that time we never saw any significant wildlife (we did see a black bear in the White Mountains National Forest in New Hampshire), but nothing else until we arrived here in The Great Smokey Mountains National Park. We were greeted by Elk when we arrived and when we left they said farewell. Let’s take a drive through the Tennessee side of The Great Smokies…

The national park spans across both North Carolina and Tennessee.
The road through The Great Smokies.
There are many streams like this along the road through The Great Smokies.
Our Farewell committee, although they don’t appear to be all that interested in anyone’s coming or going.
This one is more interested in finding momma.
These guys are more interested in breakfast, than in saying goodbye.
The time of year is October and the peak season for the leaves changing has already passed.
The thick canopy of evergreen forest hides the topography.
Here’s a little color in the trees.
Around every sharp curve in the road is another glimpse of the beauty here.
Notice the road on the side of the opposite hill, not sure where that is or how to get there. Looks like a turn around perhaps for one of the many hiking trails.
A bald spot in the forest, looks like a meadow.
The Great Smokies shrouded in mist, hence the reason for their name.
Another curve in the road reveals another glimpse of these magnificent mountains.
The view from the road as we continue down the mountains to the valley below.
Mist covered Great Smoky Mountains.
The views as we continue our descent of the mountains.
The mountains seem to go on for ever.
The Great Smokies in October.

Our visit to The Great Smoky Mountains lived up to its reputation as one of the “must see in person” kind of places in the world. Something tells me, we will be returning here for another look in the near future.

the great smokey mountains national park: part two – hiking deep creek waterfall loop trail

We hiked the Deep Creek Falls Loop Trail while we were in the Smokey Mountains National Park. This trail features three waterfall contributories to Deep Creek, the stream that the trail follows. These water falls are Juney Whank Falls, Thomas Branch Falls, and Indian Creek Falls.

The trail is a easy 2.5 mile hike with only a moderate incline on the return trip. The water falls are small, but beautiful and the trail follows Deep Creek, providing some calming water sound affects. But don’t take my word for it see for yourself…

MaryAnn and me hiking Deep Creek Waterfall loop to Indian Creek Falls.
Deep Creek Falls Loop Trail.
A view of the heavily forested Smokey Mountains.
Indian Creek Falls.
White water in Deep Creek.
More of the Smokey Mountains.
Juney Whank Falls
Deep Creek Falls Loop Trail
Deep Creek Falls Loop Trail
A passer-by kindly took our picture while we were hiking the Deep Creek Waterfall Loop Trail.
Deep Creek Waterfall Loop Trail.
Deep Creek Waterfall Loop Trail.
Thomas Branch Falls
MaryAnn getting tired of me taking her picture.
Bridge over troubled waters.
One of the many water falls on Deep Creek Waterfall Loop Trail.
Thomas Branch Falls.
Deep Creek Waterfall Loop Trail.
Deep Creek Waterfall Loop Trail.
Juney Whank Falls.
Juney Whank Falls.
MaryAnn hiking the Deep Creek Waterfall Loop Trail.
Indian Creek Falls

The trails throughout the park are well marked and heavily trafficked. Hiking the trails was enjoyable and gave us an opportunity to get some much needed exercise. Unfortunately dogs are not permitted on the trails in the national parks so the Traveling Pups, Peeta and Luna had to stay home inside our rig while we were hiking.

Exploring The Great Smokey Mountains National Park on foot was inspiring and we highly recommend it for everyone. When you visit the Smokey Mountains, make sure to take the time to go for a hike in this beautiful place. In part three we will take a look at the Tennessee side of the Smokey Mountains.

the great smokey mountains national park: part one – camping

We approached The Great Smokey Mountains National Park from the North Carolina side. When we entered the park, we were welcomed by the greeting committee (A herd of Elk.) The time of year for our visit was October, with temperatures in the 30’s at night and 70’s (Fahrenheit) during the day. We were on our way west after a seven month Maritimes adventure that took us through five eastern Canadian provinces – a 15,000 mile journey.

We didn’t get any reservations, we just showed up at the visitor center and enquired about space available camping. The ranger said, “yes,” and gave us a map with directions to the open campground.

We actually camped in two campgrounds during our visit to the Smokey Mountains. Our first night we camped in Deep Creek Campground. We had to leave the national park and then re-enter through the back of the park to get to Deep Creek. The second campground we stayed at for two nights was Smokemont Campground that is located right in the heart of the activities in the park.

Like most national parks, The Great Smokey Mountains National Park campsites don’t have electric or water hookups. However, there is potable water available in the campgrounds. It’s dry camping at its finest, (Dry camping is RV lingo for camping without water and electric hookups) but we don’t mind dry camping because our rig is completely self-contained. At $20 per night, $10 per night with the senior/access pass you can’t go wrong.

Campsites are paved and level. There’s plenty of room between sites and the sites are well shaded with large trees. The campsites are also close to many of the hiking trails. Come along as we camped on the North Carolina side of the Smokey Mountains…

Smokey Mountains in October.
The road to The Smokey Mountains National Park from Durham, North Carolina.
More of the road into the Smokey Mountains in North Carolina, the topography started changing as we approached from rolling hills to mountains.
More from the road through North Carolina to the Smokey Mountains.
Approaching the Smokey Mountains.
Foot hills of the Smokey Mountains.
The road to the Smokey Mountains.
North Carolina side of the Smokey Mountains.
The welcoming committee.
More of the welcoming committee at the entrance of the park.
It was in the afternoon when we arrived at the park, apparently he had a long day greeting people.
More of the welcoming committee members. These elk were hanging out right along the road with hundreds of people stopped and taking pictures, clearly these animals hadn’t any fear of humans.
Powerful animals.
He got tired of looking at us and turned his back or perhaps he got tired of us looking at him and turned his back?
Our first campground in the Smokey Mountains. At ninety two campsites, Deep Creek was the smaller of the two campgrounds we stayed at here at the park.
Our campsite at Deep Creek Campground.

Some would say this isn’t camping unless you’re sleeping on the ground in a sleeping bag or in a tent. I just smile and nod then I go into my Leisure Travel Van and go to sleep in my nice comfy bed with my warm furnace running, my personal full size bathroom, and my kitchen complete with microwave and large refrigerator/freezer.

We always throw out the welcome mat wherever we stop for the night.
We use the rear storage for lawn chairs, a dog crate for when we are on ferries, tools, etc.
Luna checking out our campsite.
We had a pull through site. No one else around us.
Our second campground in the park. One hundred forty two campsites.
We had a back in site at Smokemont Campground.
Like our first campground, the sites were well spread out providing plenty of room to enjoy some privacy.
The Great Smokey Mountains are shrouded in a thick forest.
Living up to its name the Smokey Mountains have a heavy fog or mist covering them.
Smokey Mountains.
Thick forest everywhere you look.
We hiked a few trails while visiting the park. Follow along next time as we continue our adventure in The Great Smokey Mountains.

These beautiful mountains may not be the tallest in the world, but they possess a breathtaking view and hold the history of North America within them. Join us next time as we explore The Great Smokey Mountains National Park on foot in part two – hiking the trails…

joshua tree national park

Located just north of Interstate 10 in eastern California is Joshua Tree National Park. Known for its Joshua Trees, it’s actually visited by millions for its rocks. Huge boulders souring into the sky as much as several hundred feet up look more like mountains than just rocks.

Rock climbing and hiking are the big attraction here, the Joshua Tree is just a side note. We stopped in Joshua Tree on a weekend so finding a campsite was impossible. We rarely get reservations while we are traveling, we prefer the freedom of not being locked into a schedule.

Like most popular national parks, the best time to get a campsite on a first come first serve basis is Sunday – Wednesday, the weekends are ridiculous! Even getting reservations may require as much as 6 months to a year in advance in some places, i.e. Zion National Park, Utah.

Since the campgrounds inside the park were full, we drove outside the park boundary and camped for free on Beau of Land Management (BLM) land. We actually prefer BLM land anyway – wide open spaces and no crowds, oh – and did I mention it’s FREE! Completely unplugged and unconnected, it is always the way to go for us since we have 400 watts of solar on the roof and a diesel generator underneath. Come along as we explore Joshua Tree National Park…

Mountain high rocks make the park a great place to go if you love rock climbing.
MaryAnn and I are NOT rock climbers, we will never try something like this, but we don’t mind watching others risk their lives.
Believe it or not there are Joshua Trees in Joshua Tree National Park.
This pic gives an idea of how large these trees can grow.
MaryAnn is hiking through Joshua Tree, this is as close to rock climbing we will ever get.
MaryAnn.
The road to the BLM land outside the park.
Beau of Land Management (BLM) land outside of Joshua Tree National Park.
Our campsite just outside Joshua Tree. Is it desert? Yes. Do we have any neighbors? No and the surrounding mountain views are outstanding!
Our campsite, unplugged and self-contained.
The surrounding area of our campsite. This is our backyard!
More views from our campsite. Our front yard.
Our campsite views.
Joshua Tree forest in Joshua Tree National Park.
MaryAnn hiking in Joshua Tree.
Cholla forest, also known as Teddy Bear Cactus and Jumping Cactus – don’t get to close the needles will shoot out at you!
MaryAnn in Joshua Tree.
They sure grow the rocks BIG here!
A type of Yucca in Joshua Tree.
Some of the rock formations in Joshua Tree.
The trails are marked by rocks along the path. Looks like a good place to get lost if your not careful.
Joshua Trees can also be found in Arizona. The Joshua Tree National Forest is located on Route 93 also called, “Joshua Tree Parkway.”
Route 93 in Arizona.
Our closest neighbor just outside of Joshua Tree on BLM land. This sure beats being plugged in at an RV parking lot!

If you haven’t already, add Joshua Tree National Park to your bucket list. Don’t forget to bring a rope and a good pair of sneakers! Until next time, safe journey everyone, hope to see on the Barber Road…

The Road to the pacific ocean

Interstate 10 Series

We have traveled on Interstate 10 from Santa Monica, California in the west to Jacksonville, Florida in the east, a total of 2,431 miles. The road brought us through California, Arizona, New Mexico, Texas, Louisiana, Mississippi, Alabama, and Florida – eight states in all.

We saw oceans, deserts, mountains, valleys, rivers, lakes, and swamps. We also viewed amazing wildlife and unique plant life like the Joshua Trees in California, the majestic Saguaro in Arizona, the Yucca in New Mexico, the Prong Horn and Roadrunners in Texas, the Alligators of the Louisiana Bayou, the Alligator Turtle of Mississippi, the USS Alabama Battleship in Mobile, Alabama, and the beautiful beaches of the Gulf of Mexico and the Atlantic Ocean in Florida.

This will be the last installment in our series Interstate 10. Come along as we travel the “Barber Road” to the Pacific Ocean…

MaryAnn and the Traveling Pups enjoying the waves at Pismo Beach, California.
Mountain views on Interstate 10.
Views from I-10 west of Phoenix.
Interstate 10 west to Joshua Tree National Park.
Interstate 10 west.
We’ll save Joshua Tree for another post.
Joshua Trees along Interstate 10 west.
Interstate 10 west.
Views from Interstate 10 west in California.
Going west on I-10 in California.
MaryAnn and the Traveling Pups at the Pacific Ocean.
The Traveling Pups love the Ocean.

Interstate 10 with all its potholes, cracks, and pumps provides us with a great opportunity to see the amazing change in topography, plant life, wildlife, and culture throughout the southern USA. If you’ve never traveled on this road before, what are you waiting for – get in your car, your van, your truck or your RV and see it first hand. Until next time, safe journey to all, as we continue to travel on the “Barber Road.”

empire ranch national historic site; las cienegras national conservation area

We visited Empire Ranch National Historic Site while we were in the Las Cienegras National Conservation Area. Empire Ranch (located off State Route 83 about 10 miles north of Sonoita, Arizona) is part of the Las Cienegras National Conservation Area. The ranch was founded in 1871 while Arizona was still a territory. Arizona didn’t become a state until February 14, 1912.

Red dot is the location of Empire Ranch in southern Arizona.

The Empire Ranch started with 160 acers and 612 head of cattle in 1871 and slowly grew to 180 square miles of rangeland and 40,000 head of cattle by the 1890’s. “Located between the Santa Rita, Rincon, Whetstone, and Huachuca Mountains, the ranch also included a silver mine in the nearby Empire Mountains that yielded over $500,000 of silver in just 3 years of operation from 1881-1884.” (ref. wikipedia.org)

The Empire Ranch was under constant threat by Apache raiding parties during the Apache Wars, from the early 1870’s through 1886 when Geronimo finally surrendered.

Come along as we explore some of the grounds surrounding the Empire Ranch Headquarters…

Present day Empire Ranch house built in the late 1870’s. (Photo provided by Wikipedia.org.) The house and attached building are open and visitors are encouraged to walk through them. There are pictures of those who lived here along with the history of the ranch from 1871 through present day.
Cowboys at Empire Ranch 1890. (Photo provided by wikipedia.org.)
Owners of the Empire Ranch. (ref. Photo provided by wikipedia.org.)
Hiking trail around part of the surrounding grounds of the ranch.
Heritage Trail through the Cottonwood Trees. There are warnings of falling limbs and rattle snakes all along the trail.
Headquarters for Beau of Land Management at the top of the hill.
Cottonwood Trees.
Our friend Maggie admiring the size of some of the Cottonwood Trees.
Maggie’s other half and our friend Tony, notice the size of these Cottonwood Trees.
The Heritage Trail – watch out for Rattle Snakes!
There I am next to a giant Cottonwood tree stump.
Our Leisure Travel Vans at the Empire Ranch.
My better half – MaryAnn.
Me & MaryAnn.

Empire Ranch is a great stop while camping in Las Cienegras National Conservation Area. We highly recommend a visit to learn about the rich history of southern Arizona first hand. The cost to tour the ranch is $0 or in other words – FREE.

boondocking in the las cienegas national conservation area

We met up with Leisure Travel Van friends Tony & Maggie from Tucson, Arizona and camped for a few days in Beau of Land Management, Las Cienegas National Conservation Area. No electric or water hookups, completely unplugged and completely free – check it out…

Las Cienegas is part of an old cattle ranch that dates back to the 1870’s. Today it is still a cattle ranch in cooperation with the Beau of Land Management.
The dirt road into and around Las Cienegas National Conservation Area.
The area is surrounded by mountains, this plateau is over 4,000 feet in elevation.
We met up with friends from Tucson, Tony & Maggie.
Tony & Maggie have the same model of Leisure Travel Van as us. The Unity FX.
Sunset in Las Cienegas National Conservation Area.
We opened the hood on our Unity to help discourage packrats and other rodents from climbing into our engine block and chewing wires. Two things rodents don’t like; open air above them and light. I always hang a light above the engine block at night.
Cienegas roughly translated means, “a wetland system that is unique to the American Southwest… Freshwater, spongy wet meadows, permanently saturated ground in otherwise arid landscapes.” (ref. Wikipedia.org)
One of many ponds in the area.
Our campsite from a distance. Many of the trees are being removed since originally this entire area was grasslands and wetlands. When cattle were introduced in the 1870’s it slowly changed the topography to less grasslands and wetlands to heavily wooded.

We love boondocking in Beau of Land Management (BLM) land and in National Forrest. Wide open spaces, unplugged and almost always completely FREE.

valley of fire – part three: hiking the trails

The Valley of Fire is the perfect weekend get away. The rock formations, the history of the area, quiet and peacefulness of the campground and the wildlife viewing puts Valley of Fire on the map for great places to visit in Nevada.

Jane & MaryAnn on the trail in Valley of Fire.
Jane & MaryAnn
From left: MaryAnn & Jane
Surrounding cliffs on the trails.
Petroglyphs
Petroglyphs
Petroglyphs
Petroglyphs
MaryAnn hiking the trails.
Petroglyphs
Petroglyphs

We continue on the road to southern Arizona. Next adventure is in the Las Cienegas National Conservation Area near Sonoita. See you on the Barber road…

valley of fire – part two: ebiking

We rode our ebikes through the Valley of Fire State Park and survived to tell about our adventures! The hills in the park made us glad we had electric bikes. Going down the hills we reached spends over thirty miles per hour and sometimes even forty miles per hour. Others who have ventured into this area of Nevada were not as fortunate. Come and see some of the sights as we travel through the Valley of Fire on our bikes…

Big Horn Sheep didn’t seem to have any fear of humans.
Our electric bikes.
MaryAnn is getting tired of me taking her picture.
Some of the desert hills and cliffs around the park.
What’s left of the cabins.
MaryAnn and Jane taking a break from the bikes to explore the area around the cabins.
The spot where Sergeant John J. Clark’s remains were found in 1915.
Some of the rock formations around the park.
The road through the Valley of Fire where we reached spends up to forty miles per hour on our bikes.
Tai, the other half of Jane; our traveling friends from Las Vegas.
Jane, the other half of Tai.
From left: Tai, MaryAnn and Jane
More of the cliffs in Valley of Fire.
MaryAnn.
The road in Valley of Fire.
The red rocks in Valley of Fire.

This is a special place on our list of travels with a rich history of the people who lived here. Next we will explore some of the hiking trails and see some of the evidence of the past here in the Valley of Fire…

valley of fire – part one: our campsite

We camped last week in the Valley of Fire State Park about an hour and a half east of Las Vegas, Nevada off US Route 93. We were traveling with friends who also own a Leisure Travel Van.

There are two campgrounds in this state park. The park is also surrounded by public lands providing plenty of opportunity for boondocking – free camping for RV/tents that are self-contained.

Both of the campgrounds in the state park are first come first serve, no reservations allowed. At the front gate there’s a sign that says the campgrounds are full, ignore it – the people at the gate told us it’s not true. One of the campgrounds has a few campsites with water and electric hookups, but these campsites are almost always already taken by someone else.

We parked our rig in the second campground where all of the sites are dry camping – water available but no electricity. Our site had a nearby water faucet across the road about 65 feet from us. Our friends actually had water right on their site.

There are many Big Horn Sheep in this park with plenty of photo ops since these animals seem to not have any fear of humans. The landscape here lives up to its name, the rock formations are predominately red as fire. Come along as we explore our campground in the Valley of Fire…

Early morning visitor posed for a photo op next to our campsite.
Boondockers just outside the state park boundary.
Our campsite was surrounded by red rock cliffs.
Our rig in the late day shadow of the nearby cliffs. Peeta (one of our traveling pups) is behind our rig checking out our site.
Our friends were able to get a campsite right next to us. They have the silver and black Serenity, ours is the beige and white Unity.
We prefer state parks because the campsites are always much further apart and more spacious than privately owned RV parks (parking lots). Luna (one of our traveling pups) is checking out our site.
Visitors to our campsite late in the day.
Some of the rock formations and cliffs around the campground.
Near our campground is an opportunity for exercise. MaryAnn and Jane (one of our friends) ventured to the top.
MaryAnn (on left) and Jane (on right) both our sporting their bike helmets. We took a ride on our ebikes to do a little exploring around the campgrounds on our first day.
Many of the rock formations look like bee hives.
Many small arches in the rock cliffs around the campground.
One of many cliffs around the campground. Notice the petroglyphs.
More of the cliffs around the campground.
The sun setting on the surrounding cliffs above our campsite.
The sun setting.

Our campsite at Valley of Fire State Park is now one of our favorite stops while traveling in Nevada. It’s quite, beautiful, spacious and pristine with plenty of wildlife available for photo ops! Next we will explore the rest of the park with our ebikes…

pics from the road, route 93 – wickenburg to las vegas

We’ve been on the road this past week traveling on US Route 93 through northern Arizona and east of the Grand Canyon. This route is one of my favorite scenic drives. The road goes through Joshua Tree National Forrest (Arizona), special little towns like Wikieup, Lake Mead National Recreation Area and the Hoover Dam area. Most of the pictures were taken from our RV at 70 miles per hour (MPH). Come along as we travel the Barber road…

The Colorado River east of the Grand Canyon as seen from route 93.
Near Wickenburg, Arizona.
Route 93 north in Arizona.
Near Wickenburg.
Wind Turbine Farm off route 93.
Wikieup, Arizona.
Wow! They sure grow them big here in Wikieup!
Joshua Tree National Forrest in northwest Arizona.
Route 93 goes through Joshua Tree National Forrest.
Joshua Tree.
Joshua Tree.
Northern Arizona.
Route 93 in northern rizona.
Route 93 in Arizona.
Views from route 93.
As seen from route 93 in Arizona.
Arizona at 70 mph.
Colorado River as it meanders through the mountain gorge into the Grand Canyon.
A bend in the Colorado River as seen from route 93.
Colorado River from route 93.
Colorado River as seen from route 93.
Views from route 93.
Arizona, east of the Grand Canyon.
Views from route 93 in Arizona.
Arizona at 70 mph.
Pic taken from route 93 at 70 mph.
Arizona from route 93.
The Arizona border traveling south on route 93.
Route 93 in northern Arizona.
Route 93 north approaching the Hoover Dam area.
The border of Nevada at the Hoover Dam.
The Hoover Dam from route 93 at 70 mph.
Lake Mead, Nevada going south on route 93.
Snow capped mountains surrounding Las Vegas.
Las Vegas, Nevada as seen from route 93.
Trump Tower in Las Vegas.
Mountains around Las Vegas.
Mountains around Las Vegas, power lines are everywhere to bring electricity to the city.

US Route 93 passes through a very beautiful part of northern Arizona. The Grand Canyon is breath taking and everyone should visit the Canyon at least once in their life, but don’t stop there – take time to see the rest of Arizona, you won’t be disappointed.

the road to california

Interstate 10 Series:

From Phoenix, Interstate 10 continues west across the Sonoran Desert to Tonopah, then on to Quartzsite and California. Join us as we travel the Interstate 10 corridor through western Arizona…

Only 347 miles to go on Interstate 10 west!
I-10 west from Phoenix.
I-10 west.
I-10.
Interstate 10 west is surrounded by mountainous terrain know as “Sky Islands”.
Unless otherwise indicated, all pictures are mine. Most are taken while driving our RV on the interstate.
We stopped for the night at Saddle Mountain RV Park in Tonopah, Arizona.
The Traveling Pups relaxing in our tiny house.
As seen from I-10 west.
Interstate 10 west to Quartzsite.
Views from I-10.
From Interstate 10.
Interstate 10.
From I-10.
All photos taken with a zoom lens at 70 miles per hour on Interstate 10.
Quartzsite, Arizona. Interstate 10 runs straight through the middle of Quartzsite. Like most of the small towns in Arizona they began as mining communities. (Quartzsite was also a stage coach servicing stopover and watering hole from 1863 to the 1880’s – wikipedia.org)
Here we are boondocking at the Quartzsite RV Rally with some of our RV friends.
Quartzsite, Arizona a little over 3,000 permanent residence. However, in January every year hundreds of thousands of the RV community gather here, RV’s as far as the eye can see – maybe farther! Quartzsite is surrounded by Beau of Land Management land (BLM) or public land that anyone can camp on for up to 14 days at a time for free. No amenities – no water or electric hookups just dry camping or boondocking as its called. People come from all over North America for this event each year, there’s a huge tent set up (Large red & white tent in the center of the picture) where RV and RV accessories and equipment are sold, everything from shoes & clothes, hair cuts, eye glasses, Tire Pressure Monitor Systems, hot water heaters, batteries, you name it! If it’s something a full time RV’er would need it will be sold here, even items for your pets. (Picture downloaded from doityourselfrv.com/Quartzsite Arizona.)
Each night we gathered around the campfire with our friends. Temperatures during the day would rise to upper 60’s low 70’s at night in the 30’s (Fahrenheit)
Sunset in Quartzsite, Arizona.
Quartzsite.
What are the camels doing in Quartzsite you might ask…
MaryAnn and the Traveling Pups at the Hi Jolly Monument in Quartzsite. The monument remembers a time in American history just after the Civil War when the US Army attempted to import and use camels to operate in the Southwest Deserts.
Entering California is a lot like entering a foreign country with vehicle inspections for fruit and firewood, etc.

This is not the last time we will see Arizona, but for now Arizona will be in our rear view mirror. California, here we come! Interstate 10 west will take us all the way to the Pacific Ocean…

the road west

Interstate 10 Series:

We begin our trek west on Interstate 10 in Tucson, Arizona. There are many things to see and do in Tucson; The Desert Museum, Pima Air & Space Museum, Saguaro National Monument (east & west), and Colossal Cave just to name a few. A couple camping spots we enjoy while in Tucson are Davis-Monthan Air Force Base and Gilbert Ray County Campground.

Join us as we take a quick peek at Tucson before heading north on Interstate 10 west to Phoenix…

The majestic Saguaro are everywhere throughout the city of Tucson. The only place in the world where Saguaro Cactus grow is in the Sonoran Desert of northern Mexico and south-central Arizona.
Tucson is surrounded by mountains, Catalina Mountains to the north (seen here), Tucson Mountains to the west, Sahuarita Mountains to the south and Rincon Mountains to the east.
Pima Air & Space Museum is located just outside the gate of Davis-Monthan Air Force Base. Picture taken from the museums website.
Davis-Monthan Air Force Base has a very large RV park.
Our campsite at Davis-Monthan.
Nestled in the Tucson Mountains west of Tucson is Gilbert Ray Campground, another of our favorite places.
Gilbert Ray in the Tucson Mountains is very close to the Saguaro National Monument – West.
Our campsite at Gilbert Ray.
Sunset at Gilbert Ray.
Tucson is also home to Arizona University. “A” Mountain as seen from I-10 with a zoom lens.
This is “A” Mountain very close to downtown Tucson as seen from Interstate 10.
More of the mountains in Tucson as we continue west on Interstate 10.
Mountains in Tucson.
Tucson doesn’t look like a desert.
Go west or is it north? We’re going north but this is Interstate 10 west.
Seen from Interstate 10.
Town of Marana, just north of Tucson. Arizona has five economic commodities: Cattle, Copper, Corn, Cotton and Commerce.
From Interstate 10.
Just north of Marana there’s a Military training air field.
Throughout the Sonoran Desert there are Mountain ranges called, “Sky Islands.”
Farmlands north of Tucson.
Interstate 10 has three lanes in both directions most of the way between Tucson and Phoenix.
As we continue north toward Phoenix the topography begins to change as we drop in elevation. Phoenix is at the lowest point in Arizona, after Phoenix the elevation begins to climb once again. Tucson is at 2,200 feet in elevation, Phoenix is at 1,086. Consequently Tucson is 5-10 degrees cooler than Phoenix year round.
Looming large over the desert landscape is Picacho Peak just south of the city of Casa Grande.
Picacho Peak is the site of the farthest west Civil War battle on April 15, 1862 that ended with a Confederate victory, however the Confederates were eventually driven back into Texas by May of that year.
Picacho Peak.
Interstate !0, approaching from the south during the dry season. Picacho Peak is also the home of a state park that holds an annual reenactment of the Civil War Battle.
Part of Picacho Peak.
The moon over Picacho Peak.
Seen from Interstate 10.
Saguaro are prevalent at Picacho Peak.
From Interstate 10 approaching from the north.
Picacho Peak from Interstate 10.
Part of Picacho Peak.
Turkey Buzzards are prevalent throughout Arizona and can be seen flying overhead.
The road to Phoenix.
Along Interstate 10.
From Interstate 10.
Along I-10.
Along I-10.
Along I-10.
Along I-10 with a zoom lens.
Interstate 10.
From I-10.
Phoenix.
Phoenix.
The White Tank Mountains just west of Goodyear, one of the many suburbs/ incorporated towns around the city of Phoenix is our favorite place to camp while we are here.
Our campsite in the White Tank Mountain Regional Park.
MaryAnn and the Traveling Pups at White Tank Mountain Regional Park.
The views of the Phoenix area from the campground.
Phoenix from White Tank Mountains.
White Tank Mountains.
Phoenix from our campground in the White Tank Mountains.

To see more of the White Tank Mountains visit my post entitled, “White Tank Mountains, Arizona.” There is still much to see in Arizona along the Interstate 10 west corridor. In our next post we continue west (actually going west this time, not north) to Tonopah and Quartzsite, Arizona. Quartzsite is home to the largest annual RV rally in North America, come along as we join in on all the fun…

the road to Tucson

Interstate 10 Series:

We are back in southern Arizona and ready to begin our journey from Tucson west to the Pacific Ocean on Interstate 10. We have already traveled east on Interstate 10 (I-10) from southern Arizona to Jacksonville, Florida, over 2,000 miles. Exploring the I-10 east corridor through New Mexico, Texas, Louisiana, Mississippi, Alabama and Florida. Now lets go west.

But first, let’s explore a small fraction of the area on the border of Mexico and Arizona. We will travel north on Interstate 19 (I-19), the only highway in America that I know of that is marked in kilometers instead of miles. The story goes that in the late 1970’s and early 1980’s there was a push in congress to change America to the metric system, they started experimenting with this on Interstate 19, but the idea never took off and now we are left with I-19 being the only road in America measured in kilometers. I can neither confirm or deny this story as true or false.

From I-19 we connect with I-10 in Tucson, Arizona. Come along as we travel to Tucson from the border of Mexico…

The Santa Rita mountains as seen from Interstate 19 (I-19) in southern Arizona.
Just west of Rio Rico and Interstate 19 (I-19) are the Atascosa Mountains. We are about 12 miles from the border of Mexico.
Atascosa Mountains in the Coronado National Forest.
Atascosa Mountains near Rio Rico, Arizona.
Atascosa Mountains.
Atascosa Mountains is part of Public Lands which means free camping.
Atascosa Mountains.
Atascosa Mountains.
Rio Rico looking east from the Atascosa Mountains just west of Interstate 19 (I-19).
San Cayetano Mountains also known as Rio Rico Mountain as seen from Interstate 19 (I-19).
Elephant Head Rock in the Santa Rita Mountains as seen from Interstate 19 (I-19) north.
The Whipple Observatory in the Santa Rita Mountains as seen with a zoom lens from Interstate 19 (I-19).
Santa Rita Mountains from I-19.
Santa Rita Mountains from I-19.
Another picture of Elephant Head Rock from I-19.
Santa Rita Mountains in the early December from I-19.
Encore of Elephant Head Rock looking south on I-19.
Santa Rita Mountains in January as seen from I-19.
Interstate 19 (I-19) going north to Tucson.
Interstate 19 in Green Valley. The Saguaro Cactus doesn’t grow south of Green Valley on I-19.
Just south of Tucson on Interstate 19.
San Xavier Mission from Interstate 19. San Xavier Mission is the oldest, still in use building and completely intact building in Arizona. San Xavier Mission, is also known as The White Dove of the Desert. The mission was founded in 1692 by Father Kino (a Franciscan Monk) and the building was completed in 1797. The mission is located on Interstate 19 south of Tucson and is still in use today. It Can be seen from the interstate. I took this photo from our motor home at 70 mph on interstate 19 with a zoom lens.
Tucson, Arizona from Interstate 10.
Tucson from Interstate 10.
Tucson from Interstate 10.

Couldn’t resist showing the road to Tucson from the border of Mexico. In my next post we will pick up on Interstate 10 west from Tucson to Phoenix, Arizona. Some people think of Arizona as desert, however as you can see from our pictures southern Arizona is anything but a desert. For more about southern Arizona see my post entitled “Southern Arizona” for just a smidgen more of the mountainous topography of the area.

the road through Alabama

Interstate 10 Series:

Interstate 10 east continues from Mississippi through a very small part of Alabama off the coast of the Gulf of Mexico, taking us through the city of Mobile. It’s in Mobile we had our first tunnel experience in our Leisure Travel Van (there really is a bright light at the end of the tunnel).

Mobile is a very beautiful and interesting city. We especially enjoyed our visit to the USS Battleship Alabama Memorial Park within a stones throw from Interstate 10. Take a look at the area around Mobile, Alabama on Interstate 10….

One of the many bridges in Mobile, Alabama on Interstate 10.
Mobile, Alabama.
A bridge into Mobile several miles away from I-10 picture taken with a zoom lens on a rainy day.
George C Wallace Tunnel under Mobile River.
Downtown Mobile.
Easy access to Battleship Memorial Park from Interstate 10.
Me and MaryAnn in front of the USS Battleship Alabama.
One of many tanks on display at Battleship Memorial Park.
9-11 Memorial at Battleship Memorial Park in Mobile, Alabama.
9-11 Memorial.
One of many memorials for all the foreign wars Americans fought in throughout history.
A retired submarine on display.
An international memorial.
Vietnam Memorial.
USS Battleship Alabama.
The Interstate 10, nine mile bridge over Polecat Bay, Chacaloochee Bay, Mobile Bay and onto Pensacola, Florida.
Part of the I-10 bridge.
The I-10 bridge from Mobile, Alabama to Florida goes on for around 9 miles.
Rainy day in Mobile, Alabama on the I-10 bridge over Chacaloochee Bay.

Mobile, Alabama and the USS Battleship Memorial Park are definitely worth a stop-look-see during your next trip on Interstate 10. The Memorial Park is inspirational and a respectful way of honoring those who paid the ultimate price for the freedoms we enjoy today.

Interstate 10 continues east into the Panhandle of Florida next. Come along as we travel east on our journey from southern Arizona to the east coast of the United States…

the road through mississippi

Interstate 10 Series:

Interstate 10 east continues on after Louisiana into Mississippi with more water, water, water. So much water that I would call this part of Mississippi, on the coast of the Gulf of Mexico, the land of many bridges. Even interstate 10 becomes a very long bridge over the swamps of Mississippi. Come along as we take a snapshot of the coast of Mississippi as seen from Interstate 10 east…

The bridge crossing from Louisiana into Mississippi.
Pearl River, the border of Louisiana and Mississippi.
Pearl River. Mississippi.
One of the many bridges in Mississippi.
Picture taken from Interstate 10 bridge.
Draw bridge seen from Interstate 10, Mississippi.
Seen from Interstate 10.
One of the many long bridges of Interstate 10 through Mississippi.
We stopped at Keesler Air Force Base for the night.
Our tiny house at Keesler Air Force Base.
The Traveling Pups watching the squirrels at Keesler AFB.
Oil wells near Biloxi, Mississippi.
Near Biloxi.
The Interstate 10 corridor through Mississippi is just a small part of the state.
Getting close to Alabama.
Pascagoula River.
Pascagoula River.
Pascagoula River.
seen from Interstate 10.
Swamps of Mississippi.
Swamps of Mississippi.

Mississippi is a beautiful state and we have only looked at a very small part that Interstate 10 crosses through on the coast of the Gulf of Mexico. We will be returning to Mississippi in another post.

the road through the louisiana bayou

Interstate 10 Series:

Interstate 10 continues east after leaving Texas. Louisiana is next and it enters the scene with “The Strangest Bridge.” (See my earlier post about this bridge.) Southern Louisiana is about water; the coast of the Gulf of Mexico and the swamps of the Bayou with alligators and alligator snapping turtles –

Alligator Snapping Turtle, “one of the heaviest fresh water turtles in the world and the largest in North America.” ref. picture & quote taken from Alligator snapping turtle – Wikipedia

Also the Bayou offers snakes bigger than you, Sasquatch and other legendary creatures no one wants to talk about. Of course, I can neither confirm or deny the existence of Sasquatch or other legendary creatures. But the bayou offers much more then just the chance to come face to face with scary creatures, the culture and beauty of the area is something you don’t want to miss. Take a look at the Interstate 10 corridor through Louisiana…

The strangest bridge at the border of Texas and Louisiana. See my earlier post on this bridge.
The Sabine River on the border Texas and Louisiana.
The water ways of Louisiana.
Water, water everywhere.
We love state parks, they provide much more room than most privately owned RV parking lots. Of course, if you just need space to sleep, anything will do.
MaryAnn and our Tiny House in the rain at Sam Houston Jones State Park, Louisiana off Interstate 10.
One of the walk ways through the Bayou in Sam Houston Jones State Park.
We had more than enough space to spread out at Sam Houston Jones State Park.
Watch out! There’s danger lurking about just beneath the surface of the Bayou…
Interstate 10 through Louisiana.
We stopped at one of the many privately owned RV parks just off I-10 in Louisiana. This one is near Frog City, Louisiana, we liked the theme of this park.
Our campsite at Frog City RV Park.
Frog City RV Park.
More water ways through Louisiana.
Not all water…
We also stopped at Tickfaw State Park near Springfield, Louisiana. Like the name, watch out for ticks! There are signs everywhere warning of this danger! Don’t forget about alligators either! Creatures small and great, both are dangerous…
Tickfaw State Park.
Swamps in Tickfaw State Park.
We had to keep a close eye on the Traveling Pups to protect against alligators and ticks.
Tickfaw State Park.
Mississippi is next on the I-10 corridor as we continue east.

Louisiana is a very interesting and beautiful state. We still have much to see and experience here, but for now Interstate 10 continues east to Mississippi…

the road through southern texas

Interstate 10 Series:

Our drive through Texas on Interstate 10 will take us through small towns like Van Horn, Fort Stockton, Ozona, Kerrville, Luling, Columbus and Winnie. Interstate 10 also goes through large cities like El Paso in the west, San Antonio, Houston and Beaumont in the east. the topography of Texas varies from the western desert and rolling hills to tall forests in the east. We love the large open expanse of Texas as it spreads out far and wide in front of us while we journey across it on Interstate 10. But this post only covers a small portion of the state on the route 10 east corridor. The rest of Texas will be examined in another post, probably more than one. For now look at southern Texas from Interstate 10 east…

Texas is huge. Texans can’t be satisfied with a simple border sign that says, “Welcome to Texas!” They have to have something that depicts how BIG Texas is, a statue of the “Lone Star State” will suffice! Texas after all was a sovereign country before it was a state.
Our Tiny House in Anthony, Texas – our first stop when entering Texas from New Mexico on interstate 10 east.
Just off the highway is a huge RV park called Road Host RV. This is usually where we spend the night before we begin our over 850 mile journey across Texas on Interstate 10.
Our Leisure Travel Van parked for the night at Road Host RV, Anthony, Texas.
At Road Host RV. We use a KOMO Storage Chest on the back for our ebikes.
The long open road through Texas.
These wind mills are common place out on the open range in Texas.
Interstate 10 east.
Open land in west Texas.
Notice the speed limit on Interstate 10 is 80 mph in Texas.
Yucca are a common sight in west Texas.
This water tower looks more like some kind of space invader, but water is a precious commodity in the southwest desert of Texas.
Prong Horn in west Texas.
Fort Stockton is one of our stops for the night, it always takes us three and a half days to get across Texas on Interstate 10.
Our stop for the night.
Fort Stockton RV Park.
The Texas terrain begins to change as we transition from west Texas to east Texas.
San Antonio, Texas.
We stopped for the night at River Bend RV Park near Luling, Texas.
Our camping spot at Happy Oaks RV Park.
The park lived up to its name, we were camped next to a river with a distinct bend, fishing was permitted.
Billboards were everywhere throughout Texas.
Houston is not the easiest city to drive through any time of the day or day of the week.
The strangest bridge at the border of Texas and Louisiana.

Texas is a beautiful state with a wide variety of terrain from western desert to green forests in the east. From the city of Anthony in the west to the city of Beaumont, Texas in the east Interstate 10 covers more 850 miles and no matter how you slice it up the drive will take at least three days.

the road through New Mexico to texas

Interstate 10 Series:

In New Mexico we change from the Sonoran Desert and the Saguaro cactus to the Chihuahuan Desert and the Yucca Tree.
Interstate 10 east.
Billboards are everywhere.
Along the border of Arizona and New Mexico are a variety of mountain ranges.
New Mexico has many dust storms also known as Haboobs. Along Interstate 10 there are instructions on what to do if caught in a dust storm.
Mountain views from Interstate 10.
Mountain views from Interstate 10 corridor.
White Sands National Monument, New Mexico
MaryAnn hiking in White Sands National Monument.
Our Leisure Travel Van at White Sands.
MaryAnn and the Traveling Pups hiking at White Sands.
White Sands
Our Tiny House.
White Sands
A statue of a Roadrunner along Interstate 10. The roadrunner was made famous in the cartoon series, “Coyote & Roadrunner.”
Rio Grande River through New Mexico.
Water tower near Las Cruces.
Las Cruces, New Mexico
Las Cruces, New Mexico
Mountain tops around Las Cruces, New Mexico.
Las Cruces, located on the border of Texas and New Mexico.
Mountain tops around Las Cruces.
Mountain tops of Las Cruces.
Mountains surrounding Las Cruces.
The Texas border with New Mexico.

New Mexico, the land of enchantment! There’s a whole lot more to see in New Mexico, this post just touched on Interstate 10 across the southern edge of the state. I will revisit New Mexico in another post.

alaska caravan 2018: part ii

A glacier, near Haines, Alaska.

Terry & MaryAnn Barber My story was first published on October 18, 2020, at https://leisurevans.com/blog

In Part I, we left our home near the US-Mexico border in southern Arizona to begin our Alaska adventure, setting off in mid-May, 2018. Now it’s June 26, already a month into the Alaska Caravan adventure and over one-and-a-half months since we left our home. We are now in Anchorage, Alaska, and our group of 22 Leisure Travel Vans and 43 owners are preparing for the next leg of our journey – Denali National Park!

Unfortunately, our wagon master won’t be able to travel with us to the Park, since his rig has been disabled by an electrical short below the steering column. It will take mechanics in Anchorage several days to find the problem and repair it before he is able to rejoin the group in Whitehorse, Yukon, so for now other leaders have stepped up to take the helm on the eve of our journey to Denali.

Our travel pod of four LTVs left Anchorage at 8:30 in the morning and drove 146 miles to Talkeetna, Alaska, where we stopped for lunch. Talkeetna is located where three rivers meet: the Susitna, the Chulitna, and the Talkeetna. The town of Talkeetna began in 1916, when the area was chosen as a district headquarters for the Alaska Railroad. A post office was opened, along with a sawmill, trading post, cigar and donkey store, and other businesses, as well as many cabins. In 1917, the residents encouraged the government to survey the lots on which their homes stood. In 1919, the railroad surveyed and auctioned 80 lots, 41 of which already had permanent structures on them. The average price at the sale was $14.25. [1]

Welcome sign when entering Talkeetna.

After our visit in Talkeetna, we continued our journey to Denali State Park (located just outside Denali National Park), where we got our first look at Mount Denali, the tallest peak in North America. We didn’t see much since the mountains were shrouded in clouds, but even with the clouds the views were mesmerizing.

We continued on to Denali National Park and set up camp at Riley Creek Campground, with dry camping at $24 per night. A free shuttle bus stops at all of the campgrounds in the Park, taking campers to and from the visitors center, the main hub of activity within the Park.

We paid $40 per person for an all-day bus tour through the Park that featured wildlife sightings and, of course, views of Denali. The tour guide informed us that seeing the mountain with very few clouds blocking the views was a rare occurrence. Only 5% of park visitors get to see the entire mountain, and we were part of that 5%!

Denali National Park lived up to its reputation not only for the natural beauty, but for the wildlife encounters. While on a short hike through the forest, MaryAnn and I came face-to-face with a female moose! We also saw elk, caribou, and a grizzly bear (the grizzly was seen from a very far distance with a zoom lens).

Mount Denali.

Grizzly bear about 1-2 miles away on the side of a mountain in Denali National Park. Photo by Rebecca Rourk Polnaszek, a fellow Alaska Caravan member.

For our last night in Denali, we all went to the Alaska Cabin Nite Dinner Theater. It was a great way to end our visit to Denali – all-you-can-eat and excellent entertainment. As we were leaving Denali, a moose and her calf walked out of the forest and crossed the road right in front of us, as if to say, “Thanks for visiting Denali!” This was truly an epic adventure!

Alaska Cabin Nite Dinner Theater.

Denali National Park.

From Denali we continued on 119 miles to Fairbanks, Alaska, and stayed at River’s Edge Resort for three nights. While there, we took a riverboat tour on Riverboat Discovery. One member of our group also caught a small plane to the Arctic Circle. We were right on the banks of the river and within walking distance of restaurants and grocery stores. Eielson Air Force Base was also nearby so, of course, we had to stop there as well.

The Discovery Riverboat Tour in Fairbanks, Alaska.

From Fairbanks we traveled back to Tok, Alaska, and stayed at Sourdough Campground, which offers potable water and a dump station but only 15-amp electric service. On July 4, we crossed the Canadian border back into Yukon, but we didn’t say goodbye to Alaska just yet.

We stopped at Destruction Bay RV Lodge to celebrate the Fourth of July, with our group’s dinner covered by the Southwest LTV Roadrunners Travelers Club. We took a drone picture of our rigs spelling out the letters “LTV” in the parking lot.

Drone picture by Kirk Kearl, a fellow Alaska Caravan member.

At selected rally points along our trip, the Club had planned to have a group barbecue or a group dinner at a restaurant in the area we were camped at, with the Club covering costs for everything except drinks. They were able to do this because, when making reservations and paying for the RV parks, the difference between the Canadian and American dollar was overlooked – the Club used the leftover money to pay for these dinners, and we still received a hefty refund when we returned home.

After our Fourth of July celebration, we continued on to Cottonwood RV Park, about 16 miles away on the banks of Kluane Lake. This park has 15-amp electric service and problems with surges. Electrical service issues like reverse polarity and power surges was a challenge at many of the RV parks along the way, but since there’s only one way to drive to and from Alaska, we couldn’t help but stop at some of these parks. If you go on this trip, make sure to bring a 15-amp adapter and an extra in-line surge protector.

Kluane Lake, Yukon, near Destruction Bay.

From Destruction Bay we traveled 197 miles back into Alaska, where we camped for two nights at Oceanside RV Park in Haines. The park was aptly named; we were right on the edge of the ocean. While we there, the park owner hosted a lobster dinner for the group.

We took a ferry to Juneau, Alaska, on a day trip – the only way to get to Juneau is by plane or boat. While there, we took a tram to the top of a nearby mountain overlooking the city, and the views were breathtaking!

Oceanside RV Park, Haines, Alaska.

After Haines, we were scheduled to put our rigs on a ferry to go to Skagway, but the ferry wasn’t operating due to mechanical failure, so that part of the trip was canceled. However, some of the group decided to drive to Skagway on their own. Fortunately, we had already been to Skagway via a train when we stopped at Whitehorse, Yukon, on the way up.

Those who drove to Skagway for a one-night stay caught up with the rest of us the next day in Whitehorse, and we continued our journey back, driving 108 miles through Yukon to Teslin, where we stayed once again at Yukon Motel and Lakeshore RV Park for one night.

The next day we continued down the Alaska Highway, traveling 146 miles to Watson Lake. We went back to the Signpost Forest to check on our daughter’s Texas license plate, which we had placed there in her memory (see Part I).

Skagway, Alaska. Picture by Gordon Dupries, a fellow Alaska Caravan member.

Teslin, Yukon.

MaryAnn Barber at the Signpost Forest in Watson Lake, Yukon.

On July 16, we crossed back into British Columbia, saying goodbye to Yukon and hello to new road! We took the Stewart-Cassiar Highway (Route 37) to Iskut and stayed one night at Mountain Shadow RV Park. It was here in Iskut that our roof caught on fire and nine LTVers came running to our rescue! Two fellow LTV owners and caravan travelers climbed up through our sunroof to put out the fire, and discovered that one of our solar panels’ wiring had shorted out. Luckily, there was no damage to the roof, just the solar panel and wiring. They disconnected the panel and secured the loose wiring, and I called Leisure Travel Vans and made arrangements to have it all repaired once we returned to the States. At the time, our rig was still under warranty and LTV covered all the costs. After the fire incident, someone in our travel pod always followed behind us to make sure there weren’t any more roof fires on our rig.

Alaska Caravan members putting out a roof fire and securing an electrical short in one of our solar panels at Mountain Shadow RV Park in Iskut, BC. Picture by Rebecca Rourk Polnaszek.

We continued down the Stewart-Cassiar Highway, a beautiful drive with cascading waterfalls and mountain ranges, magnificent glaciers that could be easily seen from the road, and, of course, endless forests as well. Of all the beautiful roads we had driven on, the Cassiar Highway was by far my favorite. We stopped for two nights in Stewart, BC, on the border with Hyder, Alaska, at Bear River RV Park.

It was pouring down rain when we arrived in Stewart, but that didn’t keep us from checking out the local restaurants and driving across the border into Hyder, Alaska, in hopes of seeing a grizzly bear catching salmon in one of the streams. Unfortunately for us, the salmon were late this year and no salmon meant no bears. One person in our group did manage to see a grizzly looking for salmon in the stream, but, finding none, he quickly left the area.

Grizzly bear along the road somewhere in Yukon.

After this stop, we continued down the Stewart-Cassiar Highway to Telkwa, where we stayed at Fort Telkwa RV Park for two nights. Leaving Telkwa, we stopped to visit Fort St. James National Historic Site (worth the detour) before continuing on to Prince George and back to RV parks we had already stayed at on the way up through BC.

Bear Glacier along Stewart-Cassiar Highway, BC.

Our next stop was Williams Lake. It was here that one of our LTVs developed a transmission problem and had to be towed to Kamloops to the nearest Mercedes-Benz dealership that could work on the Sprinter chassis. Unfortunately, when the tow truck driver arrived to tow the LTV, he didn’t have the tools to detach the driveshaft so the van could be safely towed. Fortunately, one of our fellow owners traveling with us in the group did have the right tools, and the driveshaft was safely removed.

For this owner, the Alaskan Caravan adventure was over. Now he started a new adventure; getting a replacement transmission took weeks, and in the meantime he was camping behind the dealership in Kamloops.

Mountain views in Juneau, Alaska.

From Williams Lake, we drove back to Cache Creek and camped at Brookside Campsite for two nights. It was here at Cache Creek that the Alaska Caravan officially ended. Some owners continued on to what was supposed to be the end of the journey at Bothell, Washington, but most, including us, decided to part ways at Cache Creek.

We enjoyed a last barbecue with the group on our last night together. It was bitter-sweet but a great way to end our epic adventure! We had started this journey as 43 strangers, but we ended the journey as very good friends that still keep in touch, even though many of us live thousands of miles apart.

The members of the Alaska Caravan at Mile Zero, Dawson Creek, BC. Drone picture by Kirk Kearl, a fellow Alaska Caravan member.

A takeaway from this trip is the value of traveling with fellow LTVers. Not only is there safety in numbers, but people are there to lend a hand whenever the unexpected happens and, of course, the camaraderie and friendship that develops from traveling together is a powerful, life-changing experience.

See you on our next adventure – our trip to Winkler, Manitoba, and the annual Owners Rally! Or perhaps we will see you on the road…

Somewhere on the road in Yukon.

Terry & MaryAnn Barber My story was first published on October 18, 2020, at https://leisurevans.com/blog

Kluane Lake, Yukon, Canada.

I am a retired US Air Force, Service Connected Disabled Veteran, and retired pastor. MaryAnn is a retired Special Ed Teacher. Our NEXT CHAPTER – the Open Road! We are first time RV owners. After two years of research, we chose the 2018 Unity FX Leisure Travel Van as our first and only choice. We took delivery of our Unity FX on September 2, 2017, and in ten months we have already driven our Unity 21,832 miles, visited nineteen states, British Columbia and Yukon Territory. We became part of the Leisure Explorers Team upon our return from the Alaska caravan.

The Road From Southern Arizona to New Mexico

Interstate 10 Series:

The majestic Saguaro in southern Arizona. the Sonoran Desert is the only place in the world the Saguaro cactus grows.
The San Cayetano Mountains, Rio Rico, Arizona. We are about 15 miles from the border of Mexico from here.
Elephant Head Rock in Green Valley, as seen from Interstate 19, southern Arizona.
Green Valley, Arizona as seen from Interstate 19.
The road, route 982 east from Sahuarita, Arizona.
Route 982 east in southern Arizona.
Route 982 east.
Route 982 east through southern Arizona.
Route 982 east.
Route 982 east.
Holes in the Saguaro cactus are made by birds, most likely wood peckers. These holes become homes for various desert creatures.
Route 982 east dead ends into route 83 north/south.
Cholla on route 83 in southern Arizona.
Cholla on route 83, southern Arizona.
Interstate 10 east from Tucson to the New Mexico border.
Southern Arizona from Interstate 10 east.
From Interstate 10 east in southern Arizona.
Interstate 10 east.
Interstate 10 east to the border of New Mexico.
Interstate 10 approaching the Dragoon Mountains rest stop, this has always been one of our favorite places to stop for a break.
Dragoon rest stop.
Our Leisure Travel Van at the Dragoon rest stop.
Dragoon rest stop.
Interesting, the first rule at the Dragoon rest stop is to “Rest and Relax.” People have to be told to rest?
Sunset in Dragoon Mountains.
Dragoon rest stop.
From the Dragoon rest stop you can see the mountain pass where wagon trains carrying settlers and supplies came through this area in the 1800’s.
These rock formations are everywhere at the Dragoon rest stop.
Crossing the border into New Mexico on Interstate 10 east.

The roads we used to get from Rio Rico, Arizona to New Mexico: Interstate 19, route 982 east, route 83 north to Interstate 10 east. I could’ve posted hundreds of beautiful pictures of this area – see my post entitled, “Southern Arizona” for more.

People usually picture hot desert when thinking of southern Arizona. However, southern Arizona is more about mountains than anything else. If you’ve never visited southern Arizona don’t assume the worst, it’s a beautiful, green place of mountains, rivers, rolling hills, cattle ranching and wine country. In the 1800’s most of the towns were established as mining towns that eventually changed to ranching after the mines closed.

Southern Arizona is 5-10 degrees cooler than Tucson and Phoenix. Don’t miss out, check out Arizona’s best kept secret!

meet the traveling pups

The Traveling Pups – from left to right: Luna and Peeta, in Orlando, Florida.

The Traveling Pups have visited 44 states and 6 Canadian Provinces including ridding on fairies across the Atlantic Ocean to Newfoundland. The pups have not been to Alaska yet, they stayed home with relatives while we were on our two and a half month trip to Alaska.

However, they have traveled over 50,000 miles and swam in streams, lakes and oceans from the west coast to the east coast of the United States. They have visited the White Mountains of New Hampshire, the Smokey Mountains in Tennessee, the Blue Ridge Mountains in North Carolina, Stone Mountain of Georgia, and the Sierra-Nevada Mountains of California. These pups have been almost everywhere, cross the Delaware River, the Mississippi River, the Ohio River, and the Tennessee River, just to name a few. They aren’t finished yet! There’s still plenty for them to see and do on their bucket list! If you like dogs, you will love these traveling pups…

From left to right: Luna, Peeta and Anakin. At Lake Pleasant, Arizona.

The Traveling Pups were actually our late daughter’s dogs. We adopted Luna and Peeta when our daughter passed away in December 2017. Our daughter named Peeta after a character in the movie Hunger Games and she named Luna after her favorite saying, “I love you to the moon and back.”

Our daughter had a cat she had named Anakin after the character in the Star Wars Movie, she said the cat had a little bit of the dark side in him. She was right, we had to give the cat to someone else in the family, he was too much for us to handle.

Their favorite viewing area inside our tiny house on wheels.
Luna at Buenos Aries National Wildlife Refuge, Arizona
Peeta
The Traveling Pups in our Tiny House.
Luna
Outer Banks of North Carolina.
Cedar Breaks National Monument, Utah.
The Traveling Pups in their favorite viewing spot in our tiny house.
Luna sporting a new hair cut.
The Traveling Pups relaxing in Orlando, Florida.
Luna.
Peeta.
Luna and Peeta sporting their travel clothes.
Peeta and Luna love to travel.
Peeta at Campobello Island, Canada
Nova Scotia, Canada.
Louisiana Bayou.
Boondocking in the Dixie National Forest, Utah.
Dixie National Forest, Utah.
Somewhere in Canada.
Gloucester, Massachusetts.
The pups relaxing in our tiny house.
The Traveling Pups are early morning risers.
On the border of Vermont and New Hampshire on a warm summer day.
White Mountains, New Hampshire.
The Traveling Pups doing what they do best while we are on the road.
The Traveling Pups relaxing in their backyard in southern Arizona.
Luna in her favorite chair.
Vermont.
Luna in her favorite chair, keeping watch over her backyard. She gets upset if a bird lands in her backyard.
Luna is tired in Montreal, Canada.
Peeta relaxing in Montreal, Canada.
Buenos Aries National Wildlife Refuge, Arizona.
Newport, Rhode Island.
Outer Banks, North Carolina.
Georgia.
Peeta loves to roll in the dirt at Buenos Aries National Wildlife Refuge.
Peeta loves to roll in the dirt.
Buenos Aries National Wildlife Refuge.
Grand-Staircase National Monument, Utah.
Virginia.
White Sands National Monument, New Mexico.
Caballo Lake State Park, New Mexico.
Nova Scotia, Canada.
June Lake, Inyo National Forest, California.
Luna is a celebrity!
A celebrity!
A celebrity!
The Traveling Pups in Luna’s favorite chair.
Intruder alert! The pups don’t like it when the neighbors come around! Can you see the cow on the other side of the wall.
Intruder alert! The Martians have landed!
Eastern Arizona on the border of New Mexico. Near the Chiricahua Mountains.
We have to get these pups a hair cut!
Theodore Roosevelt National Park, North Dakota.
Luna in our tiny house.
Our family photo.

Alaska Caravan 2018: Part I

Denali National Park, Alaska.

Terry & MaryAnn Barber My story was first published on August 04, 2020 at https://leisurevans.com/blog

When we joined the Southwest LTV Roadrunners Travelers Club, we hadn’t even taken delivery of our 2018 Unity FX yet. We joined in August, 2017, and took delivery of our Unity on September 2, 2017.

The leader of the Travelers Club sent us an Alaska travel guide he had developed for a Leisure Travel Van Alaska Caravan he was organizing for May-August, 2018. We took one look at the travel guide, noticed all the attention to detail, and said, “We’re in!”

The travel guide had everything you could think of – not only maps with designated stops, but helpful services and points of interest at each location, from medical facilities, gas stations, grocery stores, veterinarians, and RV repair facilities, to restaurants and things to do and see. All the work was done for us; all we had to do was pay an up-front fee to the Travelers Club for the reservations at the RV parks we would be staying at, and they would take care of securing all the reservations for the trip. How could we say no to that!

Our Unity FX is our first RV, and most of our experience with RVing came from watching YouTube and Dean on the Leisure Travel Vans website. But this was September 2017 and the Alaska Caravan wasn’t until May 2018, so we had plenty of time to learn about RVing in order to prepare ourselves for the trip.

By the time May came around, we had driven our Unity about 14,000 miles in eight months! The trips we had taken included the Balloon Fiesta in Albuquerque, New Mexico, and a month-long trip through the midwestern and southeastern United States.

Dry camping at Buenos Aires National Wildlife Refuge for our shakedown/maiden voyage.

We had been emailing back and forth with the LTV Travelers Club for several months about many of the details of the Alaska Caravan. There would be 22 Leisure Travel Vans on the journey across western Canada to Alaska and back – 43 owners (one owner would be traveling solo). We signed up with four of the owners to meet up in Las Vegas. There would be five rigs – three from Arizona and two from Las Vegas – in our mini caravan from Las Vegas to Bothell, Washington, where we would meet up with the other 33 owners before heading north to Canada. In our mini caravan to Bothell there was one Unity Twin Bed, two Unity Murphy Beds, one Unity Island Bed, and our Unity FX.

Our mini caravan from Las Vegas to Bothell, Washington. Front row, from left: Alan and Dolly Girdlestone, MaryAnn Barber, Diana Brannon. Back row, from left: Linda and Joe Maneen, Terry Barber, Kirk and Kim Kearl.

The plan was for all participants in the Alaska Caravan to meet in Bothell, Washington, for a three-day organization rally before starting the 22-rig caravan to Alaska. We had only met two of the couples prior to this trip; the other 39 people would be complete strangers. We did have some things in common though – we all loved our Leisure Travel Vans and we all loved a new adventure!

We were so excited to begin this new adventure that we left a few days early for Las Vegas and did a little exploring along the way and in the area around Las Vegas prior to our meet-up with the other four LTV owners.

Along the way to Las Vegas we stopped in Oakman, Arizona, where wild donkeys roam the streets. The donkeys are the descendants of the donkeys used in the 1800s when Oakman was a mining town; after the gold ran out, the miners left and just released their donkeys into the wild to fend for themselves.

We stopped on the west side of Vegas at Red Rock Canyon National Conservation Area and spent the night for $5 (no hookups). It’s a beautiful area and we recommend it for a visit. The next day we drove across Vegas to the east side and spent a couple of nights at Nellis Air Force Base for $30 per night with full hookups. We met up with the other LTV owners at a rest stop a few miles east of Las Vegas and began our journey to Bothell, Washington, to meet the rest of our caravan.

MaryAnn and me at our first stop on the mini caravan in Ely, Nevada.

Meeting the other people in our group was exciting and scary at the same time, but everyone else was just as excited as we were, and with our rigs as common ground – along with the common interest of a new adventure – we hit it off quite nicely! Our mini caravan took us through Nevada, Idaho, and Oregon before arriving in Bothell, Washington, at the end of May.

On the road in eastern Nevada.

Some of the highlights of this first leg of our journey included places like Ely, Nevada, Twin Falls, Idaho, the Snake River, and Baker City, Oregon. These are places we had never heard of before, and they are now places we won’t soon forget. Just driving past the majestic, snowcapped mountains and the Great Basin of eastern Nevada left a breathtaking impact on our lives and made us realize that this was going to truly be an epic adventure, an adventure we would never forget.

Twin Falls, Idaho.

When we arrived in Bothell, Washington, the process of meeting new people started all over again and the leaders of the caravan decided to divide the group up into “pods” of four and five rigs that would travel together and leave at staggered times. This was instead of traveling in one large group of 22 RVs, in order to keep from overwhelming the road.

Our pod of four rigs included one of the couples that had traveled with us from Las Vegas, who were also from Arizona, another couple from North Carolina, who became the leaders of our pack, and the fourth rig was piloted by a couple from California. There were people from all over the country that had joined us for this caravan, people from Michigan, Maryland, Nevada, Colorado, California, South Carolina, North Carolina, Washington state, and Arizona.

Our travel pod to Alaska, from left: Dick and Shirley Johnson, Kim and Kirk Kearl, Gary and Laura Cooper, Terry and MaryAnn Barber.

We left Bothell with our pod of four LTVs at 8:00 am on May, 30th; everyone was excited and full of expectation. Leading the pack was the couple from North Carolina and we took up the rear, a position that soon became known as the tail gunner position. In our pod of four, there was one Unity Murphy Bed, one Unity Island Bed, one Unity Twin Bed, and we were in our Unity FX. Of the 22 rigs, there were only two that were Unity FX and only one Serenity. There weren’t any Wonder RVs represented; most were Unity Murphy Beds.

Our first stop was at the US border. We had heard a lot of stories of the difficulty RVs had crossing the border into Canada and we were prepared for being boarded and having our belongings searched. But in fact, our border crossing was completely uneventful – we answered a few questions about alcohol and hand guns and then went right through.

Crossing the Canadian border.

Our first two stops in Canada were supposed to be in Hope, BC, and Cache Creek, BC, but halfway there we found out both of those RV parks were flooded, so we had to reroute to Sunshine Valley and then Willow Springs in Clinton, BC. Hats off to our leaders who had to jump through hoops while on the road trying to find space available for 22 RVs with just one day notice!

Places we visited while we were in this area and recommend as places to see were the Othello Tunnels and Hells Gate over the Fraser River. Both are worth a stop! There were many waterfalls along the way as well.

Fraser River, BC.

The road through BC was outstanding! The wild rivers, breathtaking, snowcapped Canadian Rocky Mountains, beautiful waterfalls, and endless forests were exactly what we hoped for and truly unforgettable!

After Willow Springs, we stopped in Williams Lake for the night and visited the Scout Island Nature Centre nearby. The next day, our group drove on to Prince George, BC. Along the way, we stopped at the 108 mile rest stop to see a museum that provided insight into the history of the area.

Canadian Rocky Mountains.

Each smaller pod of four or five RVs would meet the night before departing from an area to decide what to visit and make detours to see while driving to the next stop. Even though some pods would make many stops along the way and some only a few, we would all end the day at the same RV park. Sometimes certain pods wouldn’t arrive at the next stop until late in the day.

From Prince George, we drove to Dawson Creek, BC, and the beginning of the Al-Can Highway called Mile Zero. We took a group picture at Mile Zero of all 43 caravanners and celebrated a milestone (pun intended) in our journey!

MaryAnn and me at Mile Zero on the Al-Can Highway.

From Dawson Creek, we continued on to Fort Nelson, BC. While there, six of us hitched a ride with another couple in the other Unity FX to visit a nearby wooden trestle bridge. There was an interesting museum in Fort Nelson as well that’s worth a visit.

MaryAnn and Pat Newman (right; Unity CB owner from Michigan).

After Fort Nelson, our next stop was Toad River, BC. It’s not the end of the world, but you can see it from there! No electricity, no phone service, no internet – you get the picture. The campground had a generator that had to be restarted from time to time due to lack of fuel and occasional mechanical issues. It was here that we were given a demonstration of a lumber saw by the campground owner that was quite interesting. The mountain views that surrounded the campground were amazing!

Al-Can Highway.

On June 11, ten days after leaving Bothell, Washington, we crossed the border of BC into Yukon. Some pods visited the Liard River Hot Springs along the way; we had visited them the day before with several others from the group. It’s a good place to visit and take a dip in the mineral hot springs – cost is $10 CAD. It was also on this leg of the journey that people temporarily mixed up the travel pods, since some had already been to the hot springs and didn’t need to go back again the next day.

Our first stop in Yukon was at Watson Lake. The famous Watson Lake Signpost Forest is located there, and it was there that we hung the Texas license plate of our late daughter in her memory, something we had planned to do since we heard about Watson Lake months earlier.

We hung our late daughter’s Texas license plate at the Signpost Forest in Watson Lake.

The Signpost Forest, where literally hundreds of thousands of various kinds of makeshift signs, license plates, etc. have been hung up on trees, posts, and poles by people traveling to and from Alaska and Yukon, was started by the military who built the Al-Can Highway during WWII. The story goes that one of the soldiers put up the first sign in remembrance of loved ones he was missing from back home in the lower 48. One sign led to another, and before you know it there were the hundreds of thousands of signs that we see today.

Canadian Rockies.

From Watson Lake, we continued on to Teslin, Yukon. In Teslin, we drove on a metal bridge (said to be the longest all-metal bridge in North America) over a lake to the Yukon Motel and RV Park. At the RV park, there’s an interesting taxidermy museum of various Yukon wildlife called Northern Wildlife Museum. From Teslin, we drove 175 miles to Whitehorse, Yukon.

Canadian Rockies.

In Whitehorse, we walked along the Yukon River and took a drive to look for the shores of Lake Laberge, the famous lake mentioned in the ballad, The Cremation of Sam Magee. We found the lake, but couldn’t actually drive to the shoreline. We also took a day trip by train through the mountains to Skagway, Alaska. Turns out it was a good thing we did, since we found out later our planned ferry trip to Skagway with the rest of the caravan had been canceled due to a maintenance issue with the ferry.

Our traveling pod taking a pitstop somewhere in the middle of Yukon.

After Whitehorse, our next stop was at Cottonwood RV Park in Destruction Bay. We camped along the banks of Kluane Lake, a pristine mountain lake that one moment could be so calm the water looked like a sheet of glass, and the next minute a violent rage of high winds and crashing waves. The place got its name when a violent storm destroyed the camp of soldiers working on the Al-Can highway here during WWII. Some in our group tried their hand at fishing on the lake, but came up empty.

From Destruction Bay, we drove 243 miles to Tok, Alaska. We saw our first grizzly bear next to the road as we left Kluane Lake. We made many stops to take pictures of the mountains in Kluane National Park and Reserve as well. Along the way, we also stopped at the border for a photo-op and a border checkpoint. The excitement of finally entering Alaska was high – we were starting to think we would never make it to Alaska. We camped at Sourdough Campground in Tok, where they held nightly pancake-tossing contests. The winner received a free pancake breakfast the next morning. We didn’t participate in the contest, but some of the others in our group did. I should mention that both my and MaryAnn’s cell phones hadn’t worked since we crossed the border into Canada, but just a few miles into Alaska our phones came back to life and we started receiving text messages, email notices, and voice messages weeks old. If you plan to travel in Canada, make sure your service carrier is one that works in Canada.

Our traveling pod. Front row, from left: Kirk, Kim, MaryAnn, me, Laura, and Shirley. Back row, from left: Gary and Dick.

Our next stop was Glennallen, Alaska, 140 miles from Tok. In Glennallen, we camped at Northern Nights Campground and RV Park for one night, then drove on the next day to Palmer. Along the way we stopped to take a closer look at Matanuska Glacier. Some of the group piled into our rig and we drove right up to and actually walked on the glacier!

We walked on the Matanuska Glacier.

From Palmer, our caravan continued on 254 miles to Homer. In Homer, five of us chartered a boat and went fishing for halibut. The boat traveled over 30 miles out into the open ocean to fish off the bottom for halibut. I had never done anything like this before, and it was something I’ll never forget! Surprisingly, I didn’t get sea sick! The limit for each fisherman was only two halibut, and each fisherman caught his limit. The charter company made arrangements for the fish to be fileted, frozen, and shipped to our homes (for an extra fee, of course). My catch was waiting for us when we arrived home in August.

Our deep sea fishing adventure. From left: Bob Beck, Terry Barber, Kerry Johnson, Chuck Haraway, and Walt Newman.

While we were fishing, others in our group flew in a plane to a wildlife preserve to watch grizzly bears in their natural habitat. This was not a zoo. There was nothing between the people and the bears!

After Homer, we drove to Anchorage and camped at Golden Nugget RV Park. In Anchorage, we visited the Alaska Aviation Museum with a couple from Michigan. Afterwards, we sat along the water and watched the sea planes landing on the water.

The next leg of our journey was one of the many highlights of the trip, Denali National Park. This was a place we had been waiting for with great anticipation, and it didn’t disappoint! Stay tuned for Part II to hear more about this, and the rest of our Alaska adventure.

The epic Alaska adventure awaits!

My story was first published on August 04, 2020 at https://leisurevans.com/blog

bryce canyon National Park, utah

A picture speaks a thousand words. In the case of Bryce Canyon National Park, this could not be more true! Bryce Canyon is one of those places that must be seen in person, however I will attempt to try to show just how beautiful it really is…

Inspiration Point
Bryce Canyon is more than just rock formations.
Bryce Canyon forests.
MaryAnn hiking the rim of Bryce Canyon.
There is a great bike trail from Bryce Canyon to Red Canyon (30 miles).
Prong Horn in the background.
MaryAnn on her Enzo electric bike.
Bryce Canyon National Park has a bus shuttle from the city of Bryce Canyon up to the park every thirty minutes. Bryce Canyon City wasn’t incorporated until 2007.
Inspiration Point

Bryce Canyon National Park, make sure it’s added to your bucket list!

Winter Roadtrip Through the Midwestern and Southeastern United States

Terry & MaryAnn Barber My story was first published on March 15, 2020 on https://leisurevans.com/blog

The Traveling Pups at their favorite viewing position inside our Leisure Travel Van.

For this trip, we traveled from Arizona to the midwestern United States and back home. The only advanced reservation we made was at a RV park in downtown St. Louis, Missouri. The rest of our trip would be space-available stopping only.

A very helpful tool that we use every day when we are traveling is the “AllStays” app. For a one-time fee of $5 to download it onto your phone, you have all the information you need to find any and all kinds of camping available in North America: RV parks, state parks, and national parks, Bureau of Land Management (BLM) land for free or almost free camping, and even locations for boondocking at Walmart. If you don’t have the app, I highly recommend getting it!

We left our home in southern Arizona on March 1, stopping for the first night at Caballo Lake State Park, New Mexico. We quickly learned the difference between state parks and privately owned RV parks: space between campsites, the size of the campsites, and the price. Privately owned RV parks are usually a parking lot where you’re packed in like sardines, while most state park campgrounds are very spacious and cost significantly less.

Caballo Lake State Park, New Mexico

Caballo Lake State Park has beautiful, quiet, spacious campsites with water and electric hookups. There’s a dump station and plenty of hiking trails. The price is right too – $14 per night.

We continued northeast through New Mexico and stopped that night at Ute Lake State Park near Logan, New Mexico. This state park has a pristine lake – visited annually during the month of March by hundreds of pelicans – with the same amenities and price as Caballo Lake.

One of the benefits of traveling during the winter or off season is vacancy in the RV parks. Caballo Lake and Ute Lake were almost completely vacant! With temperatures in the 60s and 70s (Fahrenheit) during the day and dropping into the mid 30s at night, we kept our propane furnace set on 62 at night with a warm blanket on our bed to snuggle up in. It was perfect traveling and sleeping weather.

Ute Lake State Park, New Mexico

Our next stop for the night was in Pratt, Kansas at Evergreen Inn – Motel & RV Park, a motel with RV parking in the back. The wind in Kansas was relentless, making it difficult to drive and even more difficult to walk. When I walked into the office to check in, the attendant asked if this was our first time in Pratt. When I replied with, “Yes,” he said, “Welcome to the wind.”

We were the only RVers in the Park. The wind blew all night, shaking our Unity back and forth throughout the night. We had water and electric hookups for $30 per night.

From Pratt, we continued north to Marshall, Missouri, where we visited family for a week. From Marshall, we headed to St. Louis, Missouri, and stopped at the only RV park where we needed an advance reservation, St. Louis RV Park. This Park is quite interesting, being situated right near downtown St. Louis and across the street from a police station. Okay, it’s true, we were in a fenced-in parking lot, but we did have full hookups at $45 per night. The Park was completely full due to its close proximity to the arena where March Madness college basketball games were being played. We stayed at the Park for a few days in order to visit with some friends that live in a nearby high-rise, on the fifteenth floor overlooking the city.

It snowed on us in St. Louis, and it was here that we had to replace our first windshield, while it was snowing. We are now on our third windshield in a year and the one we have now has a chip in it. We’ve put clear tape over it to keep dirt out and to help keep it from developing a crack, and so far it has not gotten any worse.

After St. Louis we continued east over the Mississippi River into Illinois, then turned south, crossing over the Ohio River through the western end of Kentucky and Tennessee. We stopped for a couple of nights at the Land Between the Lakes National Recreation Area and Wildlife Preserve on the border of Kentucky and Tennessee, a very beautiful area with a rich history that we highly recommend seeing.

Land Between the Lakes used to be called ‘Land Between the Rivers’ until the government dammed the Ohio, Kentucky, and Tennessee Rivers, creating large lakes. People who had lived here for generations were forced to give up their homes to create this national preserve. It’s a very interesting place with bison, elk, and many other wildlife to see, and we want to go back in the future.

From Land Between the Lakes, we continued south for warmer temperatures. Our next stop was in Jasper, Tennessee, at a beautiful lake called Nickajack Lake, where we stayed at Marion County Park with water and electric hookups for $18 per night.

Land Between the Lakes, Kentucky/Tennessee

Nickajack Lake, Tennessee

We crossed the Georgia border in mid-March, and by the time we reached Atlanta, temperatures had started to warm up a bit. However, Atlanta traffic is terrible. Somehow we made a wrong turn on the freeway and ended up stuck in a traffic jam that inched along for hours. We finally managed to get away from Atlanta, which by the way is always a traffic jam no matter what time of day, and continued south to Shiloh, Georgia.

Just outside Shiloh is a place called Roosevelt’s Little White House State Historic Site and Warm Springs. It’s a place where Franklin Delano Roosevelt (FDR), the 32nd President of the United States, loved to go. He spent a lot of time there because there were hot springs nearby that he believed helped his crippling polio disease. It’s also where he passed away near the end of WWII. We took note of this historic site, and plan to return on our next trip through the area. At the moment, we were on our way to visit more family, this time in Shiloh, Georgia, and couldn’t take the time for the Little White House this trip.

We driveway-camped again in Shiloh with family for a couple of days before getting back on the road to continue south through western Georgia. Our next stop was at Cecil Bay RV Park in Cecil, Georgia. We tried to go to one Georgia’s state parks, but for the first time we were turned away because the campground was full. We learned very quickly to time our stops so that we weren’t looking for a campsite at a state park on Fridays or Saturdays. Cecil Bay, a privately owned park, was a typical RV park with everyone squeezed in tight and $40 per night for water and electric hookups. However, we were grateful for a place to park and sleep for the night.

Cecil Bay RV Park, Georgia

From Cecil we continued south to Orlando, Florida, to visit more family before heading west through the Florida Panhandle. Near Trenton, Florida, we stopped for the night at Otter Springs Park & Campground, run by veterans who give fellow veterans a significant discount on camping. Full hookups were $24 per night.

In the Panhandle, we stopped at Blue Angel Naval Recreation Area, a RV campground for active duty and retired military on the Gulf of Mexico, just southwest of Pensacola, Florida. Full hookups were $30 per night.

The next day we continued our journey through Alabama, Mississippi, and Louisiana. We stopped for a quick visit at the USS Alabama, a retired WWII-era battleship in Mobile, Alabama, before continuing on to stop for the night in Springfield, Louisiana, at Tickfaw State Park in the Bayou. It rained all night and there were signs warning people to not feed the alligators.

Otter Springs Campground, Trenton, Florida

Sam Houston Jones State Park in the Louisiana Bayou

After Louisiana, we crossed the border into Texas. It took us three days to drive across Texas, and on the last day, we drove 14 hours to get home in time for Easter. We didn’t like driving in Texas because the towns were long distances apart, and worst of all, we had difficulty finding diesel that wasn’t 10-20 percent bio-diesel. We found that a good place to buy straight highway diesel in Texas is at any Sunoco station – stay away from the large chains like Luv’s and Pilot with bio-diesel as high as 20 percent.

Our month-long journey took us through 14 states and over 7,000 miles. We were ready to take on Alaska next!

The USS Alabama in Mobile, Alabama

Terry & MaryAnn Barber My story was first published on March 15, 2020 on https://leisurevans.com/blog

moab, Utah

The road to Moab.

Moab, Utah is surrounded by beauty, the geological formations are breath taking! Because of its close proximity to Arches and Canyonlands National Parks, and because it’s often difficult to near impossible to find space available for camping in these national parks, especially on short notice, Moab is the next best option.

What is there to do in Moab?, you might ask. The answer, mountain bike or just biking, biking, biking! When you get tired of biking, jeep or ATV off road, off road, off road! Of course visiting the national parks is also on the list of things to do in Moab.

The surrounding area of Moab was first used as a Colorado River crossing from 1829 to the early 1850’s. The Latter-day Saint settlers attempted to establish a trading fort at the river crossing called the Elk Mountain Mission in April 1855 to trade with travelers attempting to cross the river. After repeated Native American attacks in which some lost their lives, the fort was abandoned in September 1855. A permanent settlement was established in 1878. Moab was incorporated as a town on December 20, 1902. (ref. https://en.m.wikipedia.org/Moab,_Utah)

From 1960’s through 1984, Moab was the site of a Uranium mind and the mind is currently in a ten year long government clean up program of the radioactive residue.

We stayed at the Moab Valley RV Resort & Campground, a five out of five star resort – a little pricey but nice park. Come along as we visit Moab, Utah…

Traffic crossing the Colorado River into Moab, mostly between 4-6 pm.
A great bike path around Moab and the surrounding national parks.
MaryAnn on her ebike riding the bike path in Moab.
Colorado River through Moab.
MaryAnn taking a break.
The bike and pedestrian bridge crossing over the Colorado River in Moab.
MaryAnn on the bridge crossing over the Colorado River.
Some of the cliffs surrounding Moab.
On the road from Moab to nearby Potash, Utah.
Our tiny house has also been enjoying the trip. We are over 58,000 miles now in just 3 years and from Bryce Canyon to Richfield, Utah we got 20 miles per gallon – not down hill either, seems like she’s just getting broke in! @ Moab Valley RV Resort & Campground
The road to Moab.

Moab, Utah is definitely worthy of being on your list of places to visit. Even if it’s just to have a home base for seeing nearby Arches and Canyonlands National Parks.

arches national park, Utah

Delicate Arch. If Arches National Park isn’t on your list of places to see before you die, I highly recommend it be added!

Whenever I would see pictures of this place it always invoked a desire to see it for myself. It’s places like Arches National Park that make us believers in God. Scientific theories of how our world came about just don’t cut it anymore. If you’ve never taken the time to travel, do yourself a favor, go and see the world first hand, there’s nothing like it! Seeing the world first hand will give a better, clearer perspective of why we are here and a better understanding of how it all got here. Stop believing the explanations of someone else and see it for yourself, then make up your own mind. ( 20 For since the creation of the world His invisible attributes are clearly seen, being understood by the things that are made, even His eternal power and Godhead, so that they are without excuse, Romans 1:20)

22 It is He who sits above the circle of the earth, And its inhabitants are like grasshoppers, Who stretches out the heavens like a curtain, And spreads them out like a tent to dwell in. Isaiah 40:22
25 Of old You laid the foundation of the earth, And the heavens are the work of Your hands. Psalms 102:25
3 For the LORD is the great God, And the great King above all gods. 4 In His hand are the deep places of the earth; The heights of the hills are His also. 5 The sea is His, for He made it; And His hands formed the dry land. Psalms 95:3-5
We finally made it to Arches! One more place we can mark off our bucket list!
4 Who has ascended into heaven, or descended? Who has gathered the wind in His fists? Who has bound the waters in a garment? Who has established all the ends of the earth? What is His name, and what is His Son’s name, If you know? Proverbs 30:4
With every storm that passes over head, there’s always a silver lining. We just have to look for it. (16 Rejoice always, 17 pray without ceasing, 18 in everything give thanks; for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus for you. 1 Thessalonians 5:16-18)
1 O God, You are my God; Early will I seek You; My soul thirsts for You; My flesh longs for You In a dry and thirsty land Where there is no water. Psalms 63:1
The entrance into the Sand Dune Arch.
Deep sand made it very difficult to walk.
Sand Dune Arch. This arch was originally buried in sand in just a few years the wind removed the sand revealing the arch.
Balance Rock.
Pharaoh Rock.
MaryAnn at Windows Arch.
Part of Windows Arch. There are over two thousand cataloged arches here in the park, some require a difficult and long hike to get to them, I’m just showing some of the ones right off the main road into the park.
The underground salt bed and the power of the wind made these rock formations.7 Sing to the LORD with thanksgiving; Sing praises on the harp to our God,… Psalms 147:7 15 He sends out His command to the earth; His word runs very swiftly. 16 He gives snow like wool; He scatters the frost like ashes; 17 He casts out His hail like morsels; Who can stand before His cold? 18 He sends out His word and melts them; He causes His wind to blow, and the waters flow. Psalms 147:15-18
Sand Dune Arch walkway. A little public display of affection at Sand Dune Arch. MaryAnn & I have been married 39 years with two children and two grandchildren.
Some of the surrounding landscape in the park.
Part of Windows Arch.
No storm or darkness is strong enough to hold back the light! (3 Then God said, “Let there be light”; and there was light. 4 And God saw the light, that it was good; and God divided the light from the darkness. Genesis 1:3-4)
​1 The heavens declare the glory of God; And the firmament shows His handiwork. 2 Day unto day utters speech, And night unto night reveals knowledge. 3 There is no speech nor language Where their voice is not heard. 4 Their line has gone out through all the earth, And their words to the end of the world. Psalms 19:1-4
7 “But now ask the beasts, and they will teach you; And the birds of the air, and they will tell you; 8 Or speak to the earth, and it will teach you; And the fish of the sea will explain to you. 9 Who among all these does not know That the hand of the LORD has done this, 10 In whose hand is the life of every living thing, And the breath of all mankind? Job 12:7-10
3 For the LORD is the great God, And the great King above all gods. 4 In His hand are the deep places of the earth; The heights of the hills are His also. 5 The sea is His, for He made it; And His hands formed the dry land. Psalms 95:3-5
Faith opens the door, hope keeps us walking on the path. (“Your word is a lamp to my feet And a light to my path.” Psalms 119:105)
Part of Windows Arch.
4 Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil; For You are with me; Your rod and Your staff, they comfort me. Psalms 23:4
18 I will open rivers in desolate heights, And fountains in the midst of the valleys; I will make the wilderness a pool of water, And the dry land springs of water. Isaiah 41:18
3 Strengthen the weak hands, And make firm the feeble knees. 4 Say to those who are fearful-hearted, “Be strong, do not fear! Behold, your God will come with vengeance, With the recompense of God; He will come and save you.” Isaiah 35:3-4
Arches National Park did not disappoint us. It’s a place of true inspiration!
11 The heavens are Yours, the earth also is Yours; The world and all its fullness, You have founded them. Psalms 89:11

Arches is open 24 hours a day, 7 days a week. People are here hiking in the wilderness all hours of the night. There won’t be any park rangers here in the middle of the night so be careful, if help is needed it won’t come until day light!

Our First Long-Distance Adventure: The Albuquerque Balloon Fiesta

Terry & MaryAnn Barber story first published on https://leisurevans.com/blog February 09, 2020

After our shake-down trip to the Buenos Aires National Wildlife Preserve, and with less than a thousand miles on our 2018 Unity FX Leisure Travel Van, we were finally ready for our first long-distance adventure.

About a month before we took delivery of our Unity, we signed up for the Southwest Roadrunners, one of the LTV Travelers Clubs. An hour or so after we signed up on MyLTV, the leader of Southwest Roadrunners called us to introduce himself and pass on information about the Club and its schedule of travel events.

In the list of events was the 2018 Alaska Caravan (we immediately signed up for that!), and another event that interested us was the Albuquerque International Balloon Fiesta in October of 2017. We were disappointed to learn that it was likely too late for us to get a space in the Fiesta that year, since it was already August and the Fiesta was in October. It was certainly all booked up by now, but we were given the name and number of the Balloon Fiesta coordinator to call if we really wanted to try. We called and there were two cancellations, so we got in! Our Unity FX arrived September 2, 2017, and we were headed to Albuquerque a month later. It would be our first major trip.

We were so excited to be on the road headed to the Balloon Fiesta. Not only were we traveling in our first RV, but we were going to be meeting fellow owners of Leisure Travel Vans like ours. We had no idea what it would be like meeting up with these complete strangers and spending the week with them.

Our Unity FX at the Dragoon, Arizona rest stop on our way to Albuquerque, New Mexico.

Driving about 250 – 300 miles a day, we arrived in Albuquerque in two days. When we pulled into the parking area of the balloon fiesta there were RVs everywhere – everything from little Class Bs to humungous Class As. We felt like a little grasshopper next to those big 45-foot rigs! We had never been here before and it was confusing as to where we were supposed to go. We called the leader of the Roadrunners group to try to get directions. His wife answered the phone and she talked us into the area where the Club was parked. What really helped the most was seeing another LTV and then following that couple into the VIP parking area.

As we pulled into the Southwest Roadrunners parking area, we both became very nervous. We didn’t have much of a clue as to what we were doing in this RV and we were about to meet people that clearly had a whole lot more experience RVing than we did. What made us nervous most of all was that we didn’t know any of them.

One of the many potluck dinners at an LTV rally.

This would turn out to be the first of many LTV rallies we would attend. Owners of Leisure Travel Vans are friendly, helpful people. We were accepted into the LTV family the moment we pulled into our parking slot. Fellow owners who were complete strangers quickly became our friends and a quality source of information about all things RV!

A few of our new LTV friends. From left to right: MaryAnn Barber, Dennis Thorig, Terry Barber, Walt Newman, and Pat Newman.

Now we love going to the LTV rallies to meet up with our friends and make new ones. The best part about these rallies is the amount of knowledge and experience fellow owners provide. We also enjoy the camaraderie we feel with fellow LTV owners. If you’re not a member of one of the many LTV Travelers Clubs, do it now!

Massive launch of hundreds of balloons at the same time.

The Albuquerque International Balloon Fiesta was everything it advertises and definitely a bucket list item for everyone. The oh-dark-hundred early morning freezing temperatures are worth crawling out of bed for as well.

The first morning, we were laying in our warm bed, looking up through the skylight of our Unity FX, when we heard this strange noise outside. It sounded like gas being released. Then suddenly, just feet above our Unity, a very large balloon in the shape of a chicken flew over! We immediately got out of bed and ran outside – after getting fully dressed, of course.

The next day we made sure we were up and out the door before sunrise to see the first balloons go into the air. Being parked in the VIP area is the ideal location. We were very close to all the action. Every day we walked down to the launch field to watch the amazing hot air balloons as they prepared to launch, literally hundreds at a time. What was amazing is how we could walk down on the launch field right into the balloon launch area and talk to the people flying the balloons.

Also, next to our parking area was a very interesting museum of the history of hot air balloons. Definitely worth a visit while at the Balloon Fiesta.

We met a lot of interesting people and made a lot of friends whom we now travel with and meet up with on our own outside of the LTV rallies. The LTV family is not only a tremendous resource of information about RV living, it’s also a community of owners who become your friends the moment you meet them. They’re people we can count on for help while on the road and spend time with, and people we feel blessed to know.

MaryAnn and Terry Barber at the 2017 Balloon Fiesta.

My story was first published on the Leisure Travel Vans website/blog at: Compact Luxury – Innovative Class C Motorhomes – Leisure Travel Vans (leisurevans.com) https://leisurevans.com/blog

the colorado national monument

The Colorado National Monument, located just outside Fruita, Colorado, is one of the must see places in North America. The monument’s landscape looks a lot like southern Utah and is one of Colorado’s best kept secrets.

When we arrived in Fruita we had never heard of this place before, we were there to meet up with our fellow Leisure Travel Van owners and good friends from Michigan. We had no idea we were about to see something that would be remembered for the rest of our lives!

MaryAnn displaying the monument entrance sign.
MaryAnn and me at one of the many viewing platforms.
The road through the monument.
Mummy Rock.
Views of the surrounding community and the Colorado River from the monument.
Furnace Rock. These were actually used for smelting ore back in the 19th century.
The view from the monument looking east.
Looking out from the monument to the east.
The tunnel into the monument. Yes, our Leisure Travel Van fits!
More views to the east of the monument.
The road coming into the monument.

When I think of Colorado, I think of the Rocky Mountains, large pine forests, ski lifts, and snow up to your elbows. I never imagined seeing the kind of rock formations displayed here in the Colorado National Monument. The monument is located on the border of Utah and perhaps that is why this out of place in Colorado monument looks so much more like Utah. If you haven’t been here, I highly recommend putting this place on your list!

Buenos Aires National Wildlife Refuge – Our First Road Trip!

Terry & MaryAnn Barber story first published on https://leisurevans.com/blog May 05, 2019

After two years of researching, hoping, and waiting, we accepted delivery of our 2018 Unity FX on September 2, 2017. To celebrate its arrival, we “dramped” (driveway camped) for a couple of nights in front of our home in Rio Rico, Arizona. As we lay there in our brand new Unity we had to pinch ourselves – was this just a dream? We couldn’t believe we were sleeping in our own Leisure Travel Van!

Driveway camping at our home in Rio Rico, Arizona.

Getting set up, with a little help from friends

When we did the walk-through upon delivery of our Unity, it was over 100 degrees Fahrenheit outside. The technician tested the water coming out of the kitchen faucet and noted that the Truma water heater was working fine, checking it off his list. However, we quickly noticed that we weren’t actually getting hot water to the kitchen sink. During the walk-through, the water must have been pre-heated by the outside temperature!

Instead of leaving our Unity with the dealership while they sorted out the issue with Truma, we asked for help on the Leisure Travel Vans Enthusiasts Facebook Group and received immediate responses. One group member even sent a picture of what the valves under the sink were supposed to look like when the water heater was working correctly. Thanks to the picture, we discovered that one of the valves that should be open was closed. We opened the valve, and our water heater began working perfectly. Problem solved!

MaryAnn started reading all of the manuals in our Unity FX as soon as we got it home.

Out on the road for the first time

We were officially ready for our first road trip, and we set out in our new RV to the Buenos Aires National Wildlife Refuge to do some free boondocking on Bureau of Land Management (BLM) land. Even though we had watched numerous YouTube videos and rented three RVs before we made our purchase, this was still our first RV and we knew we had a lot to learn about our rig.

The road to Buenos Aires Wildlife Refuge winds around through rolling hills, but the Mercedes engine took the curves and hills in stride. During this drive, we discovered that the engine seems to have a sweet spot – at around 45 miles per hour, the miles per gallon (mpg) went up! We were getting 16-18 mpg. Of course, the engine wasn’t broken in yet; it had just 38 miles on the odometer when we took delivery of our Unity. But with the gas engine rigs that we rented before purchasing our Unity, millage was 5-8 mpg no matter how slow or fast we drove.

Buenos Aires National Wildlife Refuge.

Mountain views at Buenos Aires National Wildlife Refuge. (Photo credit: BANWR Facebook page)

Our peaceful destination

Buenos Aires National Wildlife Refuge is located in southern Arizona around the town of Arivaca. Arivaca is an unincorporated town 11 miles north of the Mexican border and 35 miles northwest of the port of entry at Nogales. European-American history of the area dates back to at least 1695, although the town was not founded until 1878.

To get to Arivaca and the Refuge, take Interstate 19 south from Tucson toward Amado, turning off on West Arivaca Road. Just before arriving in Arivaca, you’ll spot signs for the Buenos Aires National Wildlife Refuge. This first area of the Refuge east of Arivaca is a great place to picnic and walk the boardwalk through wetlands, woods, and grasslands. There is plenty of wildlife to see, such as deer and a variety of birds. After eating lunch, we drove through the small town of Arivaca and into the main area of the Refuge.

We stopped for a picnic in the Buenos Aires National Wildlife Refuge east of Arivaca, Arizona.

In the area west of Arivaca, the Refuge opens up into a valley surrounded by the Las Guijas Mountains to the northwest and the foothills of the San Luis Mountains to the south. Because the area is so close to the border of Mexico – within 10 miles – the Department of Homeland Security Border Patrol watches the area closely, passing through routinely every 3-4 hours. The visitor center offers a very interesting movie about the history of the area and how it became a National Wildlife Refuge.

Boondocking for the night

Camping on the Refuge is free, however, it is wilderness camping with no facilities at all. Dirt roads lead into the designated camping areas for dry camping, where peace and quiet abound – we were the only people there for miles – and there is plenty of wildlife to behold. The scenery is breathtaking!

Upon arrival, we weren’t sure where we were allowed to camp, so we drove to an area that looked fine to us and just set up our site. A couple of hours later a Border Patrol Agent drove by us and about an hour after that, a Park Ranger came by and politely said, “You guys look out of place here.” He pulled out a map of the Refuge and showed us where we could camp. So, we packed up our stuff and moved to the designated camping area that he had shown us… only to have to turn around and drive back to pick up the welcome mat that we forgot to take when we packed up!

Cacti at Buenos Aires National Wildlife Refuge. (Photo credit: BANW Facebook page)

We stayed at the Refuge for one night, testing out all the systems in our Unity. We tested the generator, air conditioner, and all of the appliances, and all systems worked as advertised with no problems at all. Since the elevation on the Refuge is 3,643 feet above sea level and we were there in late September, the temperature dropped at night into the mid-to-upper 40s (Fahrenheit). This gave us a chance to test the furnace as well!

The sun rising over the mountains in the morning was outstanding. We were in about 180 square feet of space, but the great outdoors was our front yard! As far as things to do in the Refuge, it’s about wildlife viewing and enjoying the beautiful scenery, seclusion, and peace and quiet – just you and nature.

Pronghorn photographed at Buenos Aires National Wildlife Refuge. (Photo credit: Kevin Wixted)

Black-Necked Stilts photographed at Buenos Aires National Wildlife Refuge. (Photo credit: Renee Tressler)

When we left the Refuge we were so excited about our new Unity FX and ready for our next adventure, the Balloon Fiesta in Albuquerque, New Mexico! We would be meeting up with the Leisure Travel Van Southwest Roadrunners Travel Club in Albuquerque. We had become members of the club even before we took delivery of our Unity, and after our first road trip, we were ready to go out on the open road to meet new people and see new things.

Following our first road trip, we did discover that we needed to develop a checklist to review before we drove away from a campsite – we left behind our welcome mat a second time when we left the Refuge!

MaryAnn and Terry in our 2018 Unity FX.

Cover photo credit: Buenos Aires National Wildlife Refuge Facebook page

My story was first published on the Leisure Travel Vans website/blog at: Compact Luxury – Innovative Class C Motorhomes – Leisure Travel Vans (leisurevans.com) https://leisurevans.com/blog

Fruita, Colorado

The Colorado River runs through the town of Fruita.

We came to Fruita, Colorado mainly to meet up with some friends who had traveled with us to Alaska in 2018. We were very pleasantly surprised that Fruita is a place to visit just for the beauty of the natural landscape here. If you’ve never been here, we highly recommend a visit. Easy to get to, Fruita is located just off Interstate 70 on the boarder of Utah. Also nearby is the Colorado National Monument a must see!

Pics from our campground.
We camped at James M. Robb Colorado River State Park, near Fruita.
We met up in Fruita, Colorado with our Leisure Travel Van friends Walt and Pat from Michigan. They own the Unity Corner Bed, ours is the Unity FX (on the right).
We were camped within walking distance of the Colorado River.
Sunset on the Colorado River.
Sunset on the Colorado River.
Sunset on the Colorado River.
Sunset on the Colorado River.
Pics from our campground in Fruita.
Colorado River.
Pics from our campground.
Pics from our campground.
The Colorado River meanders through high cliffs here in Fruita.

Fruita, Colorado is a place worthy of a visit. Don’t just stop by, spend a night or two at James M. Robb Colorado State Park and enjoy the peaceful meandering of the Colorado River through the cliffs.

blue ridge parkway, North Carolina

That’s Luna checking out the sign.

The Blue Ridge Mountains in North Carolina live up to their name. There’s definitely a “blue ridge” everywhere you look!

MaryAnn holding Peeta & Me holding Luna.

We camped the first night in the Pisgah National Forest at Powhatan Lake near Asheville, North Carolina on the Blue Ridge Parkway. ($20 per night, water & electric hookups, with access pass or senior or America the Beautiful)

We explored Powhatan Lake while we were in the Pisgah National Forest.

MaryAnn and the traveling pups, Peeta & Luna. MaryAnn’s not to happy about me constantly taking her picture.

The second night on the Blue Ridge Parkway we camped in the Cherokee Indian Reservation right on the edge of a stream.

We hiked part of the Blue Ridge Mountains and this is some of what we saw on the trail…

A type of fungus that grows here in the Blue Ridge Mountains.

Pics from the road on the Blue Ridge Parkway….

There are many tunnels like this one throughout the parkway.
MaryAnn and our tiny house.

The Blue Ridge Parkway in the Blue Ridge Mountains, North Carolina is a must see on your list of places to visit before you die.

The Virgin River Gorge

There’s a section (30 miles) of Interstate-15 between St George, Utah and Mesquite, Nevada that is nothing short of amazing! It’s called “the Virgin River Gorge “. If you haven’t been – go!

This gorge actually belongs to Arizona and it’s public land. There is a campground right off I-15 called Virgin River Canyon Campground with $10 per night camping. (It’s temporarily closed for repairs right now.)

Check it out…

The Story Behind How We bought our first rv

June 26, 2019 on our way to Quebec City, Quebec, Canada.

We started researching the many different types of RVs in 2015. We first began learning the lingo, Class A, Class B, Class C and what the difference was between them. It took a while to understand the difference between a Class B and Class C. Class A was easy – it’s a great big honkin’ bus! Of course, the B and C came down to how they are made. The Class B is basically a converted van and Class C is a separate house built onto a bare chassis.

After one year of tedious research on YouTube, we had narrowed our search down to Road Trek and Pleasure-Way. It was time to start going to RV shows to finally do some touching and viewing up close and personal. Our first RV show was in Tucson, Arizona at the Pima County Fairgrounds. We told the eager salesman we wanted to see the Class B motorhomes, so he led us through a minefield of Class A and C RVs to a huge warehouse, but just before we walked through the double doors a very beautiful RV to our left caught our eye. We looked over at it and started to ask the salesman about this amazing motorhome when he quickly whisked us through the doors and into a maze of Road Trek and Pleasure-Way vehicles.

We went through each one slowly and methodically, but nothing really appealed to us. They were either too short, too skinny, too cramped or not planned out very well. The one thing I disliked the most was the wet bath! I had no desire to take a shower while sitting on the toilet.

After about an hour of perusing these Class B motorhomes, we decided to go back outside. The moment we went through those big double doors again there it was! This beautiful motorhome that we couldn’t take our eyes off. Our first thought was why didn’t the salesman show us this motorhome? Surely its a Class B, it’s too small to be a Class A and it doesn’t have the big-honkin’ thing hanging over the top of the cab so it can’t be a class C either. We thought, “Is there another category of motorhome we have never heard of?”

On the side of the RV was one word, “Unity” that was it, just “Unity.” There weren’t any spotty dogs, no fancy names like Tornado or Four Winds, or Switch Blade, no swirly do-dads on the side, just “Unity.” Who makes this beauty? We had never heard of Unity, on the door of the cab was another word, “Leisure.” We lost track of the salesman at that point, we just wanted to walk inside this beautiful home on wheels and see what it had to offer.

The moment we walked into the coach we were wowed! The quality workmanship and attention to detail were amazing! And no wet bath – a full separate shower! I was sold on the Unity! However, MaryAnn was still very cautious about spending all that money on something we had never done before. This particular model was called an Island Bed. At that point, every salesman within fifty yards of us tried to get us to buy it, but we weren’t ready for that, we needed to do our homework first. We had never even camped in an RV let alone drove one so we weren’t about to buy one either, but we went home with “Unity” on our minds. It would be another year of research before we were ready to go to another RV show.

In January 2017 we flew to San Francisco to another big RV show in Pleasanton, CA. There we met our hero, Dean! We must have watched hundreds of YouTube videos with Dean walking us through each motorhome, showing us the storage, climbing up on the roof, etc. – even climbing inside some of the storage bins! At the RV show, Dean showed us all the various models of the Unity, Serenity, and Wonder. We almost bought a Unity MB but weren’t completely sure about it just yet. We left that show more convinced than ever that Leisure Travel Vans were the best quality made motorhome on the market!

After the RV show in Pleasanton, California we visited San Francisco. January 2017.

When we got home we had decided what we wanted was the Unity FX. We needed an extra living space since we didn’t go to bed at the same time. That way the person still up or getting up earlier than the other had a place to hang out while the other was still sleeping.

Our next step before buying a motorhome of our own was to rent one and take it camping. Since it was next to impossible to find a Leisure Travel Van for rent, our first rental was a 2007 31 foot Class C (the brand I won’t mention) from an online rental company. It was 110 degrees Fahrenheit outside when the air conditioner stop working. We took it back to the owner and got our money back.

We then rented another Class C by another large brand from a popular RV rental company. We arrived at our campsite late, around 9 pm. I hooked up the electric and water lines and went back into the RV. About twenty minutes later there was a knock on our door. It was the camp host. He said there was a lot of water leaking under the RV. Come to find out not only had the fresh water tank been leaking outside, but it had also leaked into the black water tank and filled it to overflowing from the toilet all over the floor of the bathroom! On top of that the next day it was now 118 degrees Fahrenheit, the generator wouldn’t work, the refrigerator stopped working, the air conditioner kept blowing a fuse, and the rental company kept giving us the run-around and even tried to say it was all our fault. When our rental contract ended, we took the RV back and demanded a refund. The rental company gave us half our money back.

Next, we rented a third Class C motorhome, only 6 months old. MaryAnn tried to open one of the windows and it fell off in her hand. The shower door was missing, the microwave shimmied itself back inside the cabinet while we were driving so that we could barely reach it. This was a 32 foot RV that was so poorly planned out that we couldn’t use the kitchen unless the slide was out. It didn’t have house batteries, an inverter, or a generator, so the only way the appliances could be used is when it was plugged into AC electric power.

We also discovered we didn’t like the gas engines in these RVs. The engines are so huge and loud that we couldn’t have a conversation inside the cab while driving, and of course getting 4-8 miles to the gallon was a real downer!

All of these wild and challenging experiences didn’t discourage us from buying an RV. It only convinced us that a Leisure Travel Van was the right choice for us. After we dropped off the last rental, we drove to an RV dealer in Phoenix that had a brand new Serenity on the lot, that we could test drive. We knew it had the same Mercedes-Benz Sprinter chassis as the Unity so it would help us in our quest to one day buy our own RV.

After climbing out of the huge gas engine Class C’s we had been renting and easily getting into the Leisure Travel Van, the difference was like night and day! This was a superior vehicle. The ease in handling and the powerful engine were amazing!

In the course of our conversation with the salesmen we discovered a Unity FX was due to arrive at the Phoenix dealership in about six weeks and it had all the extras we wanted as well. The person who had ordered it could no longer take delivery due to health reasons. The salesmen refused to come down on the price and we walked away from the deal.

A week later we decided to call a dealership in Tucson about the possibility of ordering the Unity Island Bed. In the course of our phone call, we found out that they still had the Unity FX on order, which was due to be shipped in about six weeks. The Tucson dealer was willing to make a deal and took delivery of our first RV, a 2018 Unity FX! We couldn’t be happier with our choice!

Our first trip in our brand new Unity FX was to the Buenos Aires National Preserve in southern Arizona. We dry camped for three days. September 2017.

In our first ten months of ownership, we drove over 21,832 miles, visited 19 states including Alaska, and even made it to British Columbia and the Yukon Territory. But by the end of our first year of ownership we had driven our Unity FX over 26,700 miles, visiting 26 states and adding Manitoba, Canada and back! We love our Unity!

The only issue we have had since taking delivery in September 2017 was the replacement of one of our solar panels.

We aren’t golfers, we aren’t fishermen or boaters–we’re explorers. We just want to see as much as we can for as long as we can until our time on this earth is over.

Ely, Nevada on our way to Alaska. May 2018.

My story was first published on the Leisure Travel Vans website/blog at:

Compact Luxury – Innovative Class C Motorhomes – Leisure Travel Vans (leisurevans.com) https://leisurevans.com/blog

Big Bend National Park, Texas

Aptly named, Big Bend National Park is BIG! We only explored a small part of the east end. We need to come back when we have more time.
Our campsite in Big Bend.
Don’t leave food out!
Exploring the Rio Grande River.
The road into the park went on for miles and miles. But scenery coming into the park was breath taking!
Rio Grande River on the border of Mexico.
MaryAnn with the traveling pups, Peeta and Luna.
One of the 4 types Yucca plants in Big Bend. This is the Gloriosa Variant Tristis.
MaryAnn exploring.
MaryAnn at the rivers edge.
Turkey Buzzard flying over head.
Rio Grande River.
Exploring huge rock formations at the rivers edge.
Yucca.
Leisure Travel Van, Unity FX. Our Tiny House!
Roadrunner eating breakfast.
Rio Grande.
Hiking through the river canyon.
Roadrunner posing for a snap shot.
Ocotillo.
Javelina.
Barrel Cactus.
Rio Grande River.
MaryAnn getting tired of me taking her picture.
Prickly Pear cactus.
Me taking Maryann’s picture without her knowing it.
Our Tiny House in Big Bend National Park.
Overlooking the Rio Grande River and Mexico on the other side.
Red Racer crossing the road in front of us.
Couldn’t resist getting another picture.
Rio Grande and Mexico.

Davis MounTAINS, TEXAS

Our campsite at Davis Mountain State Park.
Fort Davis dates back to the Civil War, Named in honor of Jefferson Davis, the president of the confederate south – Texas fought for the southern states. Some people might be offended by that, I’m offended by many things that have happened and continue to happen in America – it’s our history and something for us to learn from not something to destroy and forget about. If we don’t learn from history, we will repeat it.
Campers exploring Fort Davis.
Barracks at Fort Davis.
MaryAnn exploring Fort Davis.
Our Tiny House at Fort Davis.

Jefferson Island, Louisiana

We visited Jefferson Island near New Iberia, Louisiana. Joseph Jefferson made his fortune in the 1850-1900 as a famous actor. His most famous work was a play depicting Rip Van Winkle. He purchased Jefferson Island in 1870 and built the mansion. He used it as a summer home, he lived there 3 months out of the year. The rest of the year was divided up between his 3 other homes; one in Massachusetts, one in New Jersey, and one in Florida.

The Lafitte Oaks.

Avery Island, Louisiana

If you want to see alligators in the wild and don’t want to go to Florida, I suggest going to Avery Island, Louisiana. Gators so close you could curl up next to them, but I wouldn’t advise it!

MaryAnn just loves alligators! Can’t you tell.
MaryAnn is checking out the Cleveland Oak.
Cleveland Oak.
Our Leisure Travel Van on Avery Island.

Our Leisure Travel Van, Unity FX

Twenty Five feet one inch long. It has 400 watts of solar, satellite TV, Wifi and 1500 ac/heat pump on the roof.
Has a 3 foot slide out and a diesel generator.
Mercedes Benz diesel engine. 7 feet 10 inches wide.
MaryAnn reading up on all the manuals. Also has a second living room with second TV in the back.
Front cab seats swivel to face into the house. Front has a TV and living room. The galley area is also located to the right.
Separate shower and toilet
Murphy bed behind the front coach
Our new Komo Chest Rear Bike Storage.

Canaveral National Seashore

The beach here rarely has more than a half dozen people on it when we visit.

Canaveral National Seashore is located on Merritt Island, Florida. It includes the Merritt Island National Wildlife Preserve, a great place to go to see alligators, birds, turtles, snakes and armadillo, etc. When we are visiting Florida this is one of our favorite places to go.

Southern Arizona

Elephant Head Rock as seen from interstate 19, south of Green Valley

Southern Arizona is not a desert, it’s mountains and doesn’t comply with the natural rules. Rivers run south to north, the temperature gets hotter when going north and the elevation falls as well. Nogales is 5-10 degrees cooler than Tucson and Phoenix.

Tumacacori Mountains, southern Arizona
San Cayetano Mountains in Rio Rico, Arizona
San Cayetano Mountains in the winter
Tumacacori Mountains in winter
Patagonia Lake State Park, southern Arizona
Southern Arizona Sunset
Sunrise in Santa Cruz River Valley, Rio Rico, Arizona
San Cayetano Mountains
Camping at Patagonia Lake State Park
Snow storm in southern Arizona
2021 winter storm southern Arizona
Rio Rico, Arizona
South of Green Valley from interstate 19

White Tank Mountains, Arizona

White Tank Mountains
Teddy Bear Cactus and Saguaro
Teddy Bear Cactus, steer clear, also known as Jumping Cactus! They can shoot there spines at you when you get to close!
MaryAnn and the traveling pups hiking in the White Tank Mountains
Saguaro in White Tank Mountains
Saguaro
Our Leisure Travel Van in the White Tank Mountains

The White Tank Mountains are located west of Phoenix, Arizona. There’s a county park and campground for tents and RVs. It’s one of our favorite places in Arizona.

Sunset

2020 Adventure in Utah

Southeastern Utah
Dixie National Forest, Utah
Zion National Park
Zion National Park
Driving through the tunnel in Zion National Park
Zion
Zion
Dixie National Forest
Grand staircase
The road to Bryce Canyon National Monument
Camping near Bryce Canyon
Dixie National Forest
MaryAnn in Bryce Canyon National Monument
Colorado River in southern Utah
Colorado River, southern Utah
The road through southern Utah
Dixie National Forest, Utah
Dixie National Forest, Utah
Southern Utah
Southern Utah
Cedar Breaks National Monument
Cedar Breaks National Monument
Cedar Breaks National Monument
Cedar Breaks National Monument
MaryAnn with the traveling pups at Cedar Breaks National Monument, Utah
Southern Utah
Cedar Breaks National Monument
Bryce Canyon National Monument
Grand Staircase National Monument
Natural Bridges National Monument
Natural Bridges National Monument
Natural Bridges National Monument
Me, on the road near the Colorado River in Utah

(The picture above is of the Pecos River in southwest Texas.) My name is Terry C Barber, I am a disabled veteran, retired military and retired pastor. MaryAnn’s a retired special education teacher. Our Next Chapter, the open road – we call it “the Barber Road.” You're invited to join us as we explore North America in our Leisure Travel Van with two Shitzu pups.