Saturday, May 29, 2021

Our Week In Nebraska

I originally was going to head north from Iowa to North Dakota. I changed my mind and went west through Nebraska. A mistake.

Friday, May 20 - It is overcast but has not rained yet this morning.

Our hosts went to two medical appointments with their daughter and did their marketing at Aldi. He showed me what they bought and what they paid. We will be shopping there whenever we can.

We did laundry and vegged.

Saturday, May 22 - No Rain! We spent the day yakking,

Sunday, May 23 - We woke to light rain, but it stopped by 7am. We were on the road by 9:30 westbound. We were able to turn a 2.5-hour drive into 4 hours without any effort. We were on mostly two highways through the Loess hills. The road probably followed a wagon or game trail. It has a lot of 90 and 270 degree turns to avoid the hills.

We landed in Salix, Iowa at a pleasant county park.

A high of 82 today. Another low-pressure system is headed our way.

Monday, May 24 - There was a light rain overnight, but it was partly cloudy all day. We stopped at several stores in Sioux Falls. One item was replaced at Walmart which I know is packed safely somewhere in the rig. At Harbor Freight I replaced a hammer I lost by leaving it on the Jeep bumper. I got a new a battery for the Mifi at Batteries Plus. The Mifi is only 22 months old with about three months of use. 

We turned another 3.5-hour drive into 5. Rough two-lane road with lots of oncoming trucks. We parked at a pleasant city park in Atkinson, NE. $15 Most little towns in this part of the country have small RV parks.

Along the highway, a few of the dozen whimsical windmills


Man-made Waterfall

Tuesday, May 25 - A slight change in plans. I looked at the map and noticed a waterfall near the town of Valentine and what might be a Forest Service CG. We stopped in at the VC and found the waterfall was on private land and had been closed due to vandalism and the CG was under state control. She suggested another waterfall on the Niobrara River. So we went down the dirt road and found an OK CG on the river. The river is a haven for canoes, kayaks, and tubers and the water is not even close to warm yet. We have paddled the Rouge in Oregon, The Buffalo in Arkansas, and a few other scenic rivers, but we have never seen so many craft for rent - hundreds of them.

One CG went along the river for over a mile, hundreds of sites.

This CG is unusual. While the river is federal, the land along the river is private. The state leases the park from the owners and it's managed by concessioners.





The Niobrara

Wednesday, May 26 - Lots of biz here have Help Wanted signs. Starting pay of $13-15 at fast food places. We see lots of HS kids working. Three of them are cutting the grass outside our rig right now. Three were doing hard labor planting flowers at the state park yesterday and cutting the grass at 6:30. Things are different in mid-America.

Eastern to central Nebraska is row crops.  It got boring only seeing freshly planted corn and bean fields. The terrain changes to sandhills in the central section. All cows. The eastern towns are more prosperous. Perhaps because row crops generate more income than cows - when they can bring in a crop that is. Many of the western towns are run down. Frankly, Nebraska is not as exciting to us as when we crossed it once before.

There is very little traffic on US20 on the west side of the state. Lonelier than US50 in Nevada.

We parked in the city park of Hay Market. Full hookups even. This will allow us to shower, dump, fill with fresh water before we head into a primitive camping area and with no cell signal. 

I gave both vehicles a rinse this afternoon. Supposed to be 34 in the morning.

We have crossed the 100th parallel and changed to Mountain time so we are now officially in the west.  That means it does not get dark for another hour. 

About 6pm we got a deluge of rain along with some marble size hail. 

Thursday, May 27 - We drove west 45 minutes to Crawford and parked in the city park. It is a delightful setting, but I am not sure I want to be here for the holiday weekend. I don't know where we are going to be, We will take the Jeep to see the toadstools after eating Dorothy's Kufta lunch and investigate staying there.

The sky turned dark and the wind picked up, so we watched the movie Dry, which was a C+.

Train watchers come to a guest ranch here to watch the coal trains from Wyoming climb Crawford Hill, a 1.5% grade that requires helper engines. The land looks flat to me, but 1.5% must be a big deal for trains.


One of Mr. Buffet's trains

Friday, May 28 - The forecasted low temp did not happen, a mere 42. The sky remains dark but is supposed to be sunny by lunch. Dorothy fixed a steak we bought in Iowa - tasty. And then we were finally off the see the toadstools. I was not expecting much, but it turned out to be a B- grade. Maybe it was the fact that we have not done much all week and the sun got our spirits up?

The only walking we have done in the last two years has been to doctors' offices, hospitals, and food shopping. Today we hiked!  Well, a 1/2 mile. When I saw the trail, I silently said to myself that I could not do it. It was not an easy hike for us, but we did it. Pretty good for old handicapped people. Will our muscles be sore tomorrow? I will be more prepared for hiking the next time.

There were a lot more people there than we expected - over a dozen cars. PA, VA, and MI were represented.

Dorothy said she could not decide if she would like it better in a sod house or in a ghetto. Such a princess.

My Tribute To John Ford

Toadstools

Mrs. Toad

Grassland

Cathartes aura

Saturday, May 29 - I made pancakes this morning for a break from eggs. The skies are dark again. We are done with wonderful Crawford. We are going to risk going a little north hoping to find a place to park on this holiday weekend. 




Friday, May 21, 2021

The Last Hurrah

Dear Diary, Forgive me, I continue to record the mundane.

Every year we recognize that this could be our last trip. We are designating this one The Last Hurrah but hoping it will not be our last.

Monday, May 10 - The rain, thankfully, stopped at 7am. The odometer read 121,158 miles when we left. We got about a 1/4 mile on I85 when the rig starts swaying dangerously. WFT! We get off the interstate and head to our auto shop. Nothing apparent. We drive both vehicles separately and all is normal. I adjust the hitch some. That makes a difference, but we still have some sway. An hour down the road we pull off and I find two hitch bolts that are slightly loose. I tighten them. Maybe it's a little better. The next morning, I get serious and tighten all the hitch bolts with a cheater bar. No apparent change. What has changed since we went to Florida a month back? No changes to the Jeep. The Lazy Daze has new upper and lower ball joints, tires and, of course, alignment. What is pushing the rear end around? It tracks straight, but if you move the steering wheel above 50 a little unintentionally it will start to swing left to right for a few intenerations.

Three days later: Thanks to a fellow LD owner mentioning it, I checked the pressure in my front tires. I screwed up. I put in only 55 pounds instead of 65. That 10 pounds makes all the difference between the front end floating. It's back to tracking like a train.

We overnighted at a COE park on the Tombigbee River north of Columbus, MS. $10 We are fond of COE parks as they are the best value around. Plenty of elbow room, W&E, a dump, and showers.

Tuesday, It rained in the early hours of the day, but again stopped by 7am. We got away about 10 and headed west on US82 across Mississippi.

I have a pretty good internal compass. But it went out by 180 degrees this morning. Getting to and from a water site usually means a circuitous route. Without the sun I could not tell east from west. It took most of the day to get my compass reset.

Arkansas

We overnighted at a COE park on the Arkansas River near Arkansas Post. A familiar place to us. $9.50

Wednesday, May 12 - We had zero cell service until 6:15, then it was spotty surfing. We managed to get away at 9. 

We are now in scenic country. Southern Arkansas is flat and covered with row crops, mostly rice. The upper part of the state has low mountains, up to around 1,200 feet so you get some decent vistas. We are enjoying the spring foliage of the hardwoods. The greens are so more intense than in Alabama.

We are on the Buffalo River in one of the very few 5 star Forest Service CG's. (our rating system) It's fluffed and buffed. It's a haven for yakking and floating. We paddled the river some years ago.



The Buffalo River

Our campsite



Across from us

The sun popped out around noon and we had a delightful afternoon in the mid-'70s. I enjoyed a beer and a bit of medication from Cloud Nine Confections. It made our dinner of pork tenderloin and the last of the Taiwanese cabbage seem especially good.

Missouri

Thursday, May 13 - Another 3.5 hours north on US65. We have only been on two roads. US82 from Montgomery until we connected with US65. Both are about half 4-lane. The road surface has been remarkably smooth most of the way.

We are shunpikers. We avoid Interstates. They have all the joy of eating white bread. Sure there are traffic lights, but we like the distractions of the roadside.

We landed at Pomme de Terre Lake in southern Missouri. Another COE facility. $11 a night lakeside.

Friday, May 14 - The freaking weekend. We are holed at another COE less than an hour north of our place last night. 

After I got to sleep, Dorothy heard a TT come in next door. He had to back in several times before he got it right. Saturday morning we see they put up their awning in the dark. They are prepared to "camp". Light rain is in the forecast for the next 12 days. I understand it has been dry here, so good for the farmers.

Our next stop will be Pella, IA. For what? Pot Roast. Yep, Dorothy recalls she got the best one ever there at the Ulrich Meat Market and wants a repeat. I know we will also eat at the In't Veld Meat Market on the square. We will also watch the pelicans float like battleships down from the dam in the swift current. They drift down and fly back to repeat the joy ride.

I take advantage of Amazon's book samples so I can decide if I want to read the book or it would be a waste of time and money.

Saturday, May 15 - Dreary all day. We vegged.

Iowa

Sunday, May 16 - We made the long five-hour hop to Pella. I had intended to stop at a state park about halfway to Pella. But I neglected to factor in the weekend in my trip planning. There is no way to pop in at a state park on the weekend when all the hoopelheads are out.

It rained most of the way. KoKo and Pelli are covered in slime. We crashed when we arrived and watched some Youtube and CBS Sunday Morning on Roku.

We are parked at Howell Station, a COE park. One of seven COE CG's on Lake Red Rock.

The water is way down and they are not releasing any water from the dam. That means the joy ride for the pelicans is out of order. 

Monday, May 17 - I left the headlights on during our lunch stop for about 15 minutes. That killed the battery. Fortunately, I carry a lithium starter battery, so it was no big deal. I replaced the battery of unknown age today. The GPS noted there was a Walmart close by and they had an auto store. No, they didn't. OK, fine there is another Walmart only 12 miles away. Oops, that was air mileage and there is a lake between. 45 minutes to get there by land. And they did not have an auto store either. I took my third choice of battery brand at O'Reilly's.

Lunch was divine. A Ruben at In't Veld Meat Market. Perfection.

Pella was founded by Dutch immigrants and remains firmly Dutch.



Don't you wish you were this happy?

Tuesday, May 17 - After buying a lot of meat, we made the 2-hour drive from Pella to Perry. This was our ninth day out and we have had two days of sunshine. The other days were heavy clouds. The long-range forecast is for more rain.

We are staying with Jeep friends, Keith and Sandy. We are parked in a marvelous green grass parking site in their huge backyard. We met them a decade back in Silverton and have been able to hook up with them several times since in both Colorado and Utah. They have been traveling and jeeping for 40 plus years.



Wednesday, May 18 - The rains continue off and on. The sky cleared for an hour or so. We spent most of the day catching up. We had a delightful dinner at Casa de Oro. There were nine of us, our hosts and their daughter Carrie, Bret, and his wife Linda, plus their friends Rob and Norma. We were jeeping with them in Moab in 2018. 

Thursday, May 19 - The rains continue off and on. The sky cleared for an hour or so. Keith helped me wash Koko. It was dirtier than I can ever recall it. 

The morning consisted of more jawing. We have had few conversations the last year, so this was most welcome. We visited our hosts' rural church and stopped by Bret and Linda's home which was built by his grandfather, father, and him. Quite a place. They have a lot of toys. I don't know how they find the time to enjoy them all. Funny how age changes your views of acquisitions between 50 and 75. We met their newly graduated and talented daughter, Elizabeth.

The church was built in 1887 on the only knoll in view

Sandy made a scrumptious meal of salad, fried chicken, baked potato, and green beans in sauce. And for dessert, banana pudding with blueberries. Out diet went out the window this week. We need to check into a fat farm.

Friday, May 20 - It is overcast but has not rained yet this morning. Laundry day. The sun came out at 2!

I am fixing Carne Asada for dinner. They did not have flank steak, so I am using round streak. I am skeptical.

We plan to leave here Sunday. I need to decide where.


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To be continued