Tuesday, July 5, 2011

Day 33 June 30

Hello and Goodby to Happy Trail Followers,

We left Placerville around nine this morning and had an uneventful drive home. The weather was beautiful and it was also wonderful to be back in the Bay area. Alameda managed to survive without us…the house was fine, a monster pile of mail awaited us and the cat is driving us crazy.

We spent the day relaxing and unpacking. It truly is nice to be home.

Dear readers, this will complete the Happy Trails blog. This has proven to be a great way to keep in touch and to share our experiences.

P.S. --How far did we travel in the last month?  Here are the numbers:

Miles traveled:
--From home to West Virginia and on to Birmingham, Alabama:           4,908 miles
--From Birmingham on to New Orleans, and on to Denver and home:   4,225 miles
                                                                                    Total:             9,133 miles
Number of states visited: 23

Thanks for your comments and remember, there’s no place like home…but happy trails to all.  And in that spirit, here is a link you may enjoy:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XcYsO890YJY

Until we meet again, Linda and Richard

Day 32 June 29

Hello All,
I can’t believe this is our last day of this vacation. Tomorrow we go home to Alameda. I’m anxious to see our cat, friends and routines.

We had a wonderful day with Elizabeth.  As we had hoped, she maxed her TEAS test (unlike in the good old days, results become available in hours rather than weeks). We’ll hope for the best on her plans for her career possibilites.

We drove a few miles to Apple Hill and bought locally made/grown ingredients for dinner:  Gravenstein apple sauce, rosemary and garlic bread, just picked corn, and an apple pie. This followed a trip to a butcher shop where we bought a local tri-tip in the shop’s own Wild Turkey-based marinade. It was nice to do some home cooking and it all tasted as good as it sounds.

Almost Home,
Linda and Richard


Day 31 June 28

Dear Followers and Friends,

It is wonderful to be in California. The drive from Reno to Placerville was like a familiar old friend.  We exited I80 at Auburn and then had a wild ride over California 49 along the American River canyon, past Cool, Cal., the gold discovery site in Coloma and then on to Placerville.  It was a bit overcast and we heard that it was raining in the Bay Area and we thought it might start at any time.


We got Elizabeth’s place in time to see her for a couple of hours and off she went to take her nursing school admission test (the “TEAS” test).

When John and Elizabeth got home, it was pouring rain. A Thai restaurant had just opened in Placerville, so we went there for dinner and to celebrate Elizabeth’s completion of the test. The food was great and quite a change from the restaurant food available on the road during our month travelling.

Looking forward to home again,

Linda and Richard

Friday, July 1, 2011

Day 30 June 27

Hi Everyone,

We left Ely behind today and headed out to complete our drive along the
Loneliest Road....Ely had turned out to be more interesting than we had expected with a real “wild-west” look to it. It was once a mining town and stop on the Pony Express and a main wagon road from Salt Lake City to Carson City and California. Small casinos, saloons, old wood front buildings and, a sprinkling of turn of the century houses and a few1940-50's style motels make it an interesting place to poke around for an hour or two. 
 



Highway 50 (and the interstates which now cover some of the old road), which we have followed on and off since St. Joseph, Mo., pretty much follows the Pony Express trail all the way to Sacramento.  With the dry climate of central Nevada the actual trail has been preserved and can be seen in many places next to the highway. It looks just as you would imagine --an old wagon road or trail in the dessert. 



The high desert countryside with snow capped mountains, sage covered basins and the occasional dry lake and salt flat was much more beautiful than we expected. We saw a bit more traffic around Ely and then again as we neared the turn off to Sparks and Reno, but it was still very quiet along most of the route. You could stop next to the highway and not see another car for half an hour. A few lonely settlements are the only sign of civilization for miles and miles of highway.




We entered the town of Austin (it’s just about right in the middle of Nevada) and noticed it was holding a Serbian Festival. It was a very small place, again full of wild-west style buildings and beautiful old graveyard which had very elaborate tombstones. I’d love to find out the history of this place. Since it is an old mining town we guessed that many of the miners were Serbian, as you will also find in some of the California Gold Rush towns.

Just past Fallon, we left the old Highway 50 route (which heads over to Carson City) and headed instead towards Reno. We got a great rate for good room at the El Dorado…can’t say we saved a lot though after other “expenses” that evening in the casino. The city itself seemed almost deserted. Of course, it was a Monday with a holiday coming next week-end but even so Reno seems to have been hard hit by the current economy and, perhaps, high gas prices.

We had a wonderful Italian dinner at the La Strada restaurant in the El Dorado Hotel. Our waiter was from Cloverdale (Sonoma county, north of San Francisco) and is attending the University of Nevada, Reno and majoring in Political Science.

We will be on our way to Placerville tomorrow. I’m anxious to see Elizabeth and John.

Until then, Linda and Richard 

Sunday, June 26, 2011

Day 29 June 26

Greetings to All,

Yesterday we got a preview of the spectacular scenery along Interstate 70 west of Denver.  Many years ago we had been through the area between Denver and Grand Junction and it would be hard to equal the rugged forested slopes and mountain passes of that section of the Rockies.  But today’s trip, with completely different countryside, was equally amazing.  Not only were the views of mesas, canyons, bizarre rock formations, rushing river rapids (the upper Colorado) and mountains stunning but the wonderful four lane “freeway”  itself is a beautiful engineering achievement --and so easy to drive.


Once we crossed Utah and reached Salina, we left the Interstate and began our remaining journey on US 50, one of the historic routes that first connected the east and west of our country.  Richard has wanted to travel this part of 50 for sometime, intrigued by its repute as the “
Loneliest Road
in America.”  As of tonight we are only beginning the truly empty part of the trip even though we pass perhaps a dozen cars during our trip of several hours from southeast Utah to Ely, Nevada.  It really is lonely and beautiful as well.




Ely is a small crossroads town but is a very comfortable spot to stay the night. I kind of hate to leave the room, it is so comfy, but—this is Nevada, after all.  I might want to try my luck this evening.

Tomorrow we will complete the
Loneliest Road
and return to some semblance of civilization.

Almost Home,
Linda and Richard

Day 28 June 25

Hello Dear Readers,

We managed to leave early in the morning and headed west on I70. The scenery became more and more spectacular the higher we climbed into the Rockies. We had decided to stop in an historic silver mining town named Georgetown.  The town is located in one of many areas that had been the focus of prospecting for gold, silver and other minerals that had started in the Rockies about 10 years after the California gold rush.  As might be expected, many of the small towns that haven’t been turned into ski resorts have a strong resemblance to our own California cold country. 

Georgetown is at the bottom of the Georgetown Loop Railroad that runs from the town of Silver Plume where we had decided to trade our car board the train for a few hours trip down and back up the mountain. It was an incredible adventure…the temperature was perfect and the steam train was fun. By the way, according to the conductor, this steam mine train (which must use switchbacks to negotiate steep terrain) is the only one which does not use tunnels to do so. Consequently, the view is always spectacular, following a rushing river and crossing high over the cascade on an iron bridge just above Georgetown.




After our train adventure, we drove through the beautiful front range of the Rockies, which still have a great deal of snow, and eventually reached the dryer west side of the range and a vast area of mesas straight out of a wild west movie. What a contrast and what a gorgeous sight. We spent the night in Grand Junction.




I had decided we should economize when selecting a motel and found a rather run-down-looking Super 8. The room was OK, but when I tried to find an electrical outlet and moved a small table, there was a dispenser of rat poison!! I did not sleep well that night.

Sleep tight,

Linda and Richard

Saturday, June 25, 2011

Day 27 June 24

Hello Blog Readers,

This was the second of two pretty low-energy days.  When we get back I think we will need a day or two to restore our usual level of stamina. We left Colby and continued on across the great plains toward Denver and the Rockies. When we got to Aurora, a suburb of Denver, we stopped to get maps, tour information needed for the remainder of the trip at the local AAA office and found a motel for the night.

Richard took a few hours to visit his old haunts from 25 or 30 years ago when he spent many months working with the pilots of Frontier Airlines (an early casualty of deregulation) in Denver. Since those days, the old airport has closed and is being redeveloped as a new community, “Central Park West.”  Denver now has a new airport relocated to what was once open prairie but now is a part of the huge growth of the Denver metropolitan area.  He found the old hotel he had once spent a good part of his working life and and he was also able to relocate the old Air Line Pilots Association office in the Cherry Creek area of Denver.  It was still there but, fittingly enough, is now a liquor store.

We decided to take it easy and had pizza and a good red wine for dinner. We are starting to get a little homesick and hope to make it back by next Thursday.

Hope to See you all soon,
Linda and Richard