Musings and Info about life on the road

What’s New You Say?…

Kay left the casa here yesterday for Angel Fire, NM and a five day, well deserved getaway from Fruita and the heat (Angel Fire is in the mountains at 8,600 ft)  to visit our friend Cathy whom we work with at the Bosque Del Apache. It was a daylong road trip of 375 miles and she arrived in Angel Fire late yesterday afternoon. The dogs and I are home alone…PARTY!…not.

Two weeks ago over my birthday we all took a mini vacation and journeyed to Frisco, CO on the eastern side of Vail Pass. We went via Aspen and over Independence Pass (12,096 ft) to Leadville (10,152 ft) then down to Frisco at 9075 ft. Here are some pics of Frisco:



Frisco is a very cute small town, very touristy, and nice and cool compared to the oven called Fruita.

Kay had been wanting to go to Leadville where she had been a few times years ago and visit the town’s cemetery which is quite unique.


The cemetery dates from the mid 19th Century on, and has quite a variety of graves… miner’s and their families, prostitutes, Hispanics, Eastern Europeans, Chinese and many, many children. Life in Leadville was hard.





Quite the place.

On are way back home we went via Vail and stopped at the Betty Ford Alpine Garden in the town of Vail.


Betty and and her husband, the Pres., spent a lot of time at Vail and gave the town this lovely gift.


And, as in many mountain towns out west there were the ubiquitous Yogsters. Many of whom appeared to be napping or writhing in pain.


But all things must pass, and it was back to Fruita we went from there.

This past Thursday we quietly celebrated our Wedding Anniversary with a wonderful meal at an excellent Italian restaurant in downtown Grand Junction. What a long, strange, amazing trip it’s been and will continue to be!


Needles In Very Big Haystacks….

Kay and I have a new pastime these days….Geocaching in our new 2015 Subaru Crosstrek that we bought about a week or so ago.  We donated our ol’ blue Subaru Forester to a local non-profit as it had 223,ooo+ miles on it, and we wanted a vehicle that could be towed behind the motorhome that we will be getting in the next few weeks if all of our stars fall into alignment. We needed a manual transmission in the Crosstrek, of which there were only two in Colorado, so we could tow it with the motorhome, a 2009 Newmar Bay Star. More on this saga later.

Anyway, Kay downloaded a geocaching app on her electronic smartphone machine and we have been hunting geocaches in the local area with pretty good success. Ain’t science wunerfull! This morning we went to the far side of the Colorado National Monument on another hunt. Mornings are the best time of day to go when the day isn’t blistering hot, or we don’t get caught up in the afternoon monsoons. Here is Kay on the hunt:



She is headed for the juniper that is supposed to hold the cache. As you can see she is recouperating nicely after receiving her new knee. She can both walk and look at her phone at the same time. Yo Kay, watch out for the snake!


Voila! The cache.

When you find the cache, the object in her left hand, you note that you were there and put it back for the next geocacher to find. Fun, fun, in the great outdoors!


We Had A Farm….

On the 3rd of July we had a 4th of July picnic with Carl and Sandy here at the casa because that’s when Fruita holds it’s Fireworks so as not to compete with Grand Junction‘s. It was hot, hot, hot. Close to 100 degrees. While not spectacular, they were good enough


with plenty of impromptu bangs and explosions from the locals that went on during the night.

On the Fourth we went on a journey of reminiscence to the Parachute and Rifle, CO area where we lived when Kay, Emily and I first moved West back in 1993….

“We had a farm in Parachute at the foot of the Battlement Mesa. The farm lay at an altitude of over six thousand feet. In the day-time you felt that you had got high up; near to the sun, but the early mornings and evenings were limpid and restful, and the nights were cold.”

My apologies to the Baroness Blixen. Here is a view of the old place:


We lived there until the turn of the century and then moved on to New Mexico. We learned to irrigate, grow and cut hay with help from our amused neighbors. Kay and I raised Navajo Churro sheep, Angora Goats, chickens, pigs (once), a steer (once), and had a guard llama. We also kept bees, and had a retail greenhouse in a barn we converted to that purpose. We were accompanied by our two dogs: Bilbo and Frodo who are now in Dog Heaven because they were the best dogs you could ask for.

One of us always was at home with Emily while the other worked. Em went to school in Rifle and that was where we met our good friend Sandy. She was Emily’s fine teacher in school. Kay and I held jobs in Grand Junction, Glenwood Springs, Parachute, and we were even gardeners in Aspen. Seeing old place brought back a lot of memories. Good ones.

We continued our day trip by visiting one of our old favorite spots. Rifle Falls State Park. We had been there many times. Once with Dana and the our granddaughters when they were about three years old or so. Emily, however, for whatever reason disliked Rifle Falls intensely and hated to go there. Who knows why?



It was a very nice trip and we celebrated our Independence Day from our previous life on the East Coast.


Summer with a Vengeance….

Last week, due to Kay’s foresight, we moved to a shady spot here in the old RV park. It was a good thing as the temperatures here keep teasing the 100 degree mark with the humidity being less than 10%. Here is a pic of the new homestead:


Lovely. We are even picking our own home grown tomatoes and lettuce.

Kay continues to get stronger day by day. No walker and no cane  at all. Her bowed legs are now straight after the knee replacement. She is almost finished with physical therapy and goes to the pool at the Fruita Community Center. Now she even has a physical trainer there at the center who has introduced her to the torture machines so she can use them properly. I believe his name is the Marquis de Sade, or something along those lines.

Work for me is….well…like work at the Fruita Co-op/Ace Hardware. A very different clientele than we had at the Ace in Telluride. It’s much more farmer/ranch oriented. Plow bolts vs. Gucci switch plate covers. And, I am just now getting used to being on my feet for eight hours a day.

We are going back to the Bosque Del Apache N.W.R. this winter for a third winter season and we are looking forward to that.

Harry Hotspur and Fiona Hamster-slayer both got their summer haircuts yesterday, and are recovering well from the trauma of it all.

That’s about it for now….



Sego Canyon….

As one member of this family has become rather stir-crazy as of late, on Monday we took a ride to Sego Canyon outside of Thompson Springs which is about 65 miles or so west of here in the land of Moroni to see the pictographs and petroglyphs. It was well worth the visit.


There are three different cultural styles of rock art present in the canyon. The earliest is called Barrier Canyon. They are pictographs(painted works) that were done 2,500 to 1,500 years ago:



The panel was fenced off, however the figures are life sized or larger:


The next photo is of petroglyphs of the Fremont Style from between 600 to 1300 A.D.


And below are Sego style petroglyphs done by the Utes. You can tell the panel was done by more modern peoples because of the horses in the panel:


All in all it was a nice little field trip.



Up and About! …..

Kay is making a remarkably rapid recovery from the surgery that gave her  a new right knee. So rapid in fact, she is now able to walk without a walker or cane, and yesterday the doctor gave Kay permission to drive. She also goes to physical therapy twice a week and is way, way ahead of others who had the same procedure when she did.

After weeks of rain and thunderstorms and cool temps we’ve finally had a spell of nice weather. The last few days it has been sunny with the temperatures hovering around 90 degrees, but it cools off nicely during the night.

After being pretty much house bound since Kay’s operation and better living with oxycodone , on Tuesday we went on a road trip to the top of Grand Mesa, which overlooks Grand Junction, and is is the largest flat topped mountain in the whole wide world. The highest point on the mesa is over 11,000 feet. In the picture below you can see Grand Mesa way off on the horizon with the clouds above it.


When we got to the top …lo and behold… SNOW!


Quite a bit of it. Some of it must have come with all of the rain we had.


When we got to the top the temperature has dropped from around 82 in Grand Junction to about 50  where I took this picture  of the new Kay and her brand new right knee.


Kay thought it advisable to take the cane on this outing as she wasn’t walking on sidewalk. I declined not to post a closeup of  Kay’s scar as I did not want to make her brothers to faint away. :)

The other three occupants of our domicile are well too. TTFN!



My Wife…the SMO

As of yesterday morning I am married to a Structurally Modified Organism, or SMO. Kay underwent surgery at Saint Mary’s Medical Center in Grand Junction, CO and received a badly needed knee replacement. Everything went smoothly and a few hours later she took her first tentative steps. Today she was out in the hallway with a walker and did the length of a football field. We are keeping our fingers crossed that she can come home  in a day or so. Kay will use a walker and a cane for a while, and doing physical therapy until she no longer needs those aides.

We are both quite relieved that everything went so smoothly. It turns out that St Mary’s has the third highest rated orthopedic department in the U.S., and the floor she is on is rated first in the U.S. The room she  occupies is on the 8th floor of the hospital and has quite a spectacular penthouse view of Grand Mesa, Grand Junction, and the Colorado National Monument.


It amazes me how quickly her doctor did the operation with all a joint like the knee entails in about an hour and a half. The knee replacement took less time than it took me to replace our kitchen faucet. The doc knew what he was doing and must have measured carefully as Kay’s legs are still the same length! How good is that.?

This afternoon I took the dogs to visit Kay. Yes, your dog can come and visit you in the hospital. It’s Colorado after all, and dogs can go almost anywhere. Well, maybe not a cathouse. But, who knows!




All is well here but there are still weeks of recuperation head. So far everything looks really promising.

On a final note I would like to thank Kay’s great doctors and nurses….and, Lyndon Baines Johnson who gave us all Medicare those many years ago. Without Medicare this happy day would not have happened for us.


Catching Up…….

We are now living in Fruita, CO  and it appears that we will be here until the end of September.

After we left Carl and Sandy’s about 2 weeks ago we moved to Monument RV Resort in Fruita CO. Kay is having knee replacement surgery done on May 19th in Grand Junction which is about six or so miles from here. She is now jumping through all of the preoperative hoops in preparation for the replacement. This is a nice r/v  park just a few miles from the entrance to the Colorado National Monument. It has water, electric, sewer, internet, and cable for our seldøm used electric TeeVee Machine. Kay will have to recuperate after the surgery, and undergo physical therapy. This area seems very convenient for that.

Next Friday I start a job at the nearby Fruita Coop which also happens to be an Ace Hardware. It is only for three days over the weekends but it will bring in some extra $$$$.

Our good friends, Bill and Pat, are here this weekend to hang out with us for a few days before they move on to work in Yellowstone N.P. again for the summer. We hadn’t seen them since we left Texas so it is fun catching up on things.

I’ll be sure to keep you posted on how things are progressing and what we are up to. Mike the Headless Chicken Festival is coming up in two weeks here in Fruita. YeeeeHaaa!

To close, here are some pics from Colorado National Monument:


The road into the Monument looking towards Fruita and the Colorado River



Looking east toward Grand Mesa


Bighorn ewes and lambs


In Grand Junction…Again

On Monday morning we left Organ Pipe N.M. for Grand Junction, CO. We left this behind:


For this today at Carl and Sandy’s house:



Why would we do that you ask? Well it so happens that Emily’s house is having a memorial service for her tomorrow, and Kay has a long awaited doctor’s appointment scheduled for next week. All in all it was a must do 700 mile trip.Right before we left Organ Pipe I got a picture of a bird we had been hearing and occasionally seeing in the early evening. It is a Common Nightjar. We knew what it was by its call, and it is sitting on top of the post below:


So, on the first day of out latest journey we traveled from Organ Pipe to Flagstaff, AZ via the western suburbs of Phoenix. The weather was quite warm until we got to Flagstaff as we went from 981 feet in elevation at Organ Pipe to 7,000 feet in Flagstaff. The air was very thin and quite cooler at that height. We had truck issues when we tried to head out on Tuesday morning which were resolved when I replaced the glow point relay on the old beast thanks to an excellent diagnosis from a young gentleman who worked at AutoZone. We headed out of Flagstaff early Wednesday; crossed the Navajo Rez from Tuba City to to Hwy 191 east of Kayenta, and then northeast to Moab, Ut and finally around six in the evening we arrived in Grand Junction. It was a long day and we all were pretty beat to say they least.

Our future plans are still up in the air but as soon as we have them figured out I’ll be sure to let you know!




The Birthday Girl in Mexico

Today we all went into Mexico for the fourth time to pick up Kay’s new eyeglasses in Puerto Peñasco on the Sea of Cortez, and today just so happened that it was Kay’s birthday. The big number 70! This week it happened to be Spring Break….for the natives. There were very few Gringos to be seen, but the town was busy.


We had a lovely shrimp filled lunch overlooking the waterfront accompanied by our two very well behaved dogs. Check out the new sunglasses on the B’day Girl!


We then roamed around town, and it turned out that Harry and Fiona were a big hit with the natives.



Lots of “stuff”for sale to say the least. Why Jim Morrison….don’t know. There were even living statues like this golden man:


Anyway, it was a fun day South of the Border. HAPPY BIRTHDAY Dear!


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