GETTING AWAY

Welcome. Tomorrow morning Nancy and I depart on a two month road trip across mid-America. I’m calling it our “Freedom Road Trip” because we have been captive in and around our home since March. Fortunately we are both still healthy and ready for the road. Here’s a rough itinerary for us as we slowly work our way North:

24 June … Depart home, RON’ing in Perry, Georgia

26, 27 Jun …. Mammoth Cave NP, Kentucky

28, 29 Jun …. Kentucky Bourbon Tours near Lexington

30 Jun – 2 Jul …. Wisconsin Dells

3 – 12 July … At Nancy’s brothers house in Jim Falls, WI visiting friends & Family in the area

13 Jul …. Bemiji, MN

14 Jul … Minot ND

15 Jul … Malta, Montana

17 – 19 Jul … St Mary, Montana (touring Glacier NP

20 – 23 Jul … Travel to, tour around Yellowstone NP

24 – 27 Jul …. Fairplay, CO … visiting friends etc

28 Jul …. Black Canyon of the Gunnison NP

After this we are uncertain … will go South to I-10 … stop and visit friends in Albuquerque, Tucson, head East with stops in San Antonio, New Orleans, Ft Walton, and Panama City … then home.

I will be posting on our blog every day or so so you will know where we are/are going.  Hope to be home mid- August.

All Hitched Up and Ready To Go

See You Tomorrow!

24 June, 2020 … Wednesday …. Got an early start and made it to Perry, GA early in the afternoon. Hot day … raining tonight. Nancy made a very good dinner and we are now catching up on our emails, Blogging, and watching TV … yup … That’s what Camping is all about … the air conditioner makes it difficult to hear the TV but them’s the hardship you face out on the road. I didn’t take any pictures along the way as it was just hiway pictures. So instead I will give you a little tour of our camper. Here ya go:

We drove 332 miles today … will continue tomorrow. Hopefully, we will be in Cave City, KY right next to Mammoth NP. See you then.

25 Jun 2020 … Here we are in Cave City, KY. We drove across Georgia, through Atlanta (right through the middle), up to Chattanooga, TN, then straight North cross country all the way across TN and into Kentucky. Was a kinda long day but pretty country … traffic was light (except in Atlanta) so it was a fun day. Didn’t stop anywhere special so all my photo’s today are from the drivers seat of the RV. Hope you don’t mind … Nancy thinks I’m crazy taking shots through the windshield and across the cab but … how else you gonna take a picture at 65 MPH?

Ok … Hope that was not too boring. Tomorrow morning we are off to Mammoth Cave … no camper movement. We are in a small campground .. a few folks out camping … not too many. So far 750 miles.

26 Jun 2020 …. Friday … Mammoth Cave National Park …. It was a cave and it was Mammoth. Nearly 400 miles of caverns, tunnels, etc carved into the Kentucky Sandstone a Long time ago (we only explored about 350 miles of the cave). When we made our campground reservations here a few weeks back, the proprietor recommended that if we wanted to do the cave tour when we were here we should book the tour in advance … so we did … and boy, were we lucky … the place was booked solid all day. It is not that there were so many people, just the way they have the tours laid out to insure social distancing and crowd avoidance, there are fewer, much fewer, tours a day. There was only one type of tour available, a 90 minute self guided tour of the main cave. That filled the bill. We had reservations for an 11:00 tour so we were all set. Sleep in a bit, couple cups of Joe to get started and we were off to Mammoth Cave. Our campground is about 5 or 6 miles from the park so it was a easy find. Even had time for a cup of coffee once we got there. The cave is impressive. We have been to several other caves around the country, and world, and never saw quite like this one. Most caves are shafts or tunnels that lead from one huge room to another. Mammoth is mostly just large tunnels that go on for miles and miles. The tunnels vary in size but stay under 20 feet in diameter or so. There is evidence of prehistoric man living and working in the cave, then modern man in the 1800s tried mining Saltpeter for gunpowder and another outfit tried growing mushrooms (a common thing in France). Today the cave is under the protection of our National Park System and hosts thousands of visitors per year. Here are some pictures of the cave … photography is difficult in the cave because you cannot use a flash and it is pretty dark inside.

Hope you enjoyed that … we did. The temperature was about 85 when we went in … it was 54 in the cave …. and 92 when we came out. The walk back up the trail was a little more effort than the walk down so we rewarded ourselves with an ice cream (Salted Caramel if you must know) … perfect ending to a nice tour. There is not much else to see here in Cave City, Kentucky … Half a dozen Rock Shops, a Water Slide, Canoeing (which we plan to do in Wisconsin), and horseback riding. Tomorrow we are off to Lexington hoping to find a Bourbon Distillery that’s open and doing tours … See you then. Oh, by the way, some of the photo’s I downloaded from the internet so you could get a good look at the cave … can you guess which I took and which were from the internet?

27 & 28 June, Saturday and Sunday …. Short wet story here folks. We left Cave City on the morning of 27 June with Versailes, KY as our destination. Our original intent was to get to the campground and check out the area … maybe see a distillery or so (We are now on the Kentucky Bourbon Trail and ready to tour some distilleries). When we left it was raining, along the way it rained harder … and harder. We traveled North on I65 to the Bluegrass Parkway and turned East towards Lexington. The Blue Ridge Mountains are beautiful with abundant trees, everything is green … very nice. We got as far as Bardstown, designated “The Most Beautiful Small Town in America”.

We noticed the Kentucky Bourbon Trail started right there … and there were several distilleries right there to start with. So, we drove in. The visitors center was very nice and offered a lot of information, souvenirs, and … Bourbon. After a brief chat with the nice ladies that womanned the information booth we found that almost none of the distilleries were doing tours because … guess … of the COVID-19, and only some were doing tastings. Some were closed completely to visitors but many had their welcome center/sales spot open in case you needed some bourbon from them. We said “Thanks” and went to another distillery just down the road … the weather was bad, we didn’t really have that far to go, so .. why not? Here’s a couple of pictures from the reception center:

The Distillery we visited was the Willets Family distillery that had a long and interesting history. They once sold out in the 1980’s to a company that was going to produce ethanol. They crashed in a couple years and the daughter of the founder, took the place back in the 1990’s just when Bourbon was regaining popularity. She has ran it since and it is doing well. We were lucky in that they had an opening for a tasting a little while after we arrived so we booked it and had a Latte while we were waiting. Two things happened during the tasting … 1. I enjoyed the variety of the bourbons they offered and 2. Nancy decided she did not like bourbon all that much. At the tasting we were each provided a small glass and we were invited to taste any of their products. A hostess poured in just a taste of the bourbon. Interesting but not intoxicating. We left and decided to try a few more distilleries using a guide the ladies at the first place had provided. We found no tours available and the tastings were all booked until Monday … I guess that happens on a rainy weekend. Here is a shot of the bourbon tasting: (No, She is not Muslim!)

One of the most interesting aspects of the distilleries is the huge warehouses they use to store the barrels as they age. Keep in mind these bourbons age anywhere from 4 to 50 years so you need a place to keep them. The science is interesting in that they use the increase in temperature as you go to the upper stories to produce different tastes … who would’ve guessed? Lastly … A bit of trivia … There are some difference between Bourbon, Rye, Whiskey, and Scotch … mostly the mash used to make them … However, Unique to Bourbon … It is always made in NEW white oak barrels … each barrel is used only once to make bourbon, then it is passed on to make Whiskey, Rye, Scotch, wine or brandy.

So that was our Bourbon Tour Experience. We were scheduled to spend two nights near Lexington but there was nothing there we wanted to do so we just camped one night … one rainy night with no internet or phone service.

We got up on Sunday morning, hooked up the Jeep and left. We stopped in Versailes to go to church, then headed North to Frankfurt (the Capitol of Kentucky) and had a nice breakfast at Starbucks. We decided to head back West to Louisville, then North towards Indianapolis. Thus, here we are in Columbus, Indiana where we are in a nice campground, the sun is shining, we had a nice dinner at a brew pub, and now we are catching up with our duties. We have logged just over 1000 miles so far and all is well. Tomorrow is another short day and we will be stopping at a State Park near Bloomington, IL. See you then.

29 & 30 Jun 2020 – Here we are at Sherwood Forest Campground located in Beautiful Wisconsin Dells … Wisconsin. Been an interesting two days … at least one was. We camped last night in a nice County operated Campground (Colanta Campground) near Hudson, IL. It was nice, quiet, not many people there so it was a restful stop. The drive up from Columbus was fairly routine … BIG Indiana farms, lots of corn, soybeans, etc. Excellent farm country … I get excited every time I go through it. A small set of buildings, usually a nice house, a large machine shed, and several grain storage bens, then really big fields.

We left Hudson this morning enroute for Wisconsin Dells. More farm country, crossed into Illinois, smaller farms, a few more towns, more traffic (Indiana and Illinois have the WORST roads in America. Indiana had the highest gas prices and Illinois has tolls all along the way but they must spend their money somewhere else cuz it sure isn’t on their roads!! Anyhow, we made it into Wisconsin and continued North.

We stopped at lunchtime in Madison to visit a friend and classmate of ours. Lynn Bruley retired in Madison after working for the Wisconsin Court System for many years. We had a delightful visit with Lynn and her Cat Olive, caught up on the class news, had a delicious lunch and left mid afternoon. Thanks Lynn … very nice and very good to see you again!

We arrived in Wisconsin Dells later in the afternoon, got our campsite, set up, unhooked the Jepp and went exploring Wisconsin Dells. Nancy and I were both raised just about 100 miles from here but neither of us have ever spent any time here. They have just about anything a family on Summer vacation could want. Boat rides, (Ducks, Speed boats, tour boats, dinner boats) water parks (both indoor and outdoor), go cart tracks, deer petting zoos, I even saw the Coliseum and the Trojan Horse!

So tomorrow we are off doing exciting things … Lotsa pictures coming your way … till then I will load a couple teasers before I sign off. But first we have chores to do tomorrow. We have been on the road for a week now, traveled 1503 miles, been in rain, heat, cool, and muggy weather so tomorrow morning Nancy has the wash to do, I have to change the sheets on the bed do a little policing up around the camper. See you all tomorrow!

1 July 2020 – Wow … What a Place! We did two boat trips, saw all sorts of cool things, met some nice people, and had a great day … and we got our chores done as well. As I mentioned earlier we spent the morning doing our chores … got them all done by noon or so. We drove down town to the Duck Boat Tour place and bought ticket s for the Duck boat tour … and they were offering combo tickets for the afternoon Upper dells Boat tour at a drastically reduced price so we bought that too.

So lets talk about the Duck Boat tour … The Ducks are WW II landing craft that some guy got a great deal on through Army Surplus. He refurbished a bunch of them and offers rides through and around the lower (below the Dam) Dells and surround ing area. They hold about 15 people or so, make a lot of noise, but are really cool. Our driver was a young man who grew up locally and was a college student at the University of Wisconsin at Madison. Very nice young man, well spoken, rotten jokes. Anyhow, we boarded the boat and started out tour in a parking lot. Here’s a duck:

So we went through a bunch of woods, up and down hills, past all kinds of ferns, and finally got to the water.

So then we “Drove down the river” … Lotsa people out enjoying the river doing all sorts of things. The Wisconsin River runs across Wisconsin and flows into the Mississippi at Prairie Du Chien, WI. It is unique in that it has 29 Hydro Power dams along its course because it runs so deep and fast. It was once used to float logs from Northern Wisconsin to sell in New Orleans …imagine that! Anyhow .. here’s some pictures of the river and all the stuff going on along it:

The River is a deep brown color … looks like its muddy but it is not. As it flows through Northern Wisconsin it picks up Tannin from various pine trees forests that make it look like a dark tea … this coloration, and source, is used in teas, Colas, and coffees. Can’t taste it, it won’t hurt you. The Unique aspect of Wisconsin Dells is that the Sandstone deposit here forces the Wisconsin River, which is normally quite flat, wide, and shallow into a narrow, deep gorge that runs for about 20 miles creating the grandeur of Wisconsin Dells.

So then we went out of the Wisconsin River and into Lake Delton. In 2008 Lake Delton’s dam broke and took out a bunch of homes, trees, and dirt on it’s way to the river. Since repaired it is again a beautiful lake.

So Then we drove through some more forest area … The tour was quite interesting and the Guide had a great presentation as he drove along. The forest was as interesting as the river.

So that concluded out “Duck” Tour. Highly recommended, Highly enjoyable … a fun time.

I promised to show you some of the local scenery … So here it is:

All these things are available for your entertainment and fun. Water Slides, Amusement Parks, a big firm has bought up many of the little local hotels and made them into a huge Roman Resort … all interesting stuff.

We decided to go on the Upper Dells Boat Tour in the afternoon so we made our way over there and got on board. Bigger boats, interesting but maybe not quite as exciting. The sandstone you see along the river actually only occurs four places on earth … Germany, Switzerland, New york and at the Dells … the stone on the surface at the Dells is the largest of the four deposits. we saw something like them in New Zealand … they were called pancake rocks along the West Coast ….Here are some Photos of the Upper Dells boat trip:

We stopped two times during this tour … The first was at Witches Creek which was a “Glacial Melt Canyon”. This is a cut into the sandstone caused by glacier melting. It got very narrow, was very interesting.

It was about a 10 minute walk from the dock to the concession stand. The walls were higher and higher and more and more narrow.

The other place we stopped was Standing Rock … It is a large flat rock on top of a tall pillar of rock. There we witnessed the “Jumping Dogs of Junu County” Tourists could once make this leap but lawyers ruined that so the insurance companies stopped it. Here are some photos from there:

So that was it for today … A load of fun … exciting stuff. Met a few people in the campground that were out. The COVID has had a big impact here. Many people are not going out, some are, businesses just opened up but without adequate help. Many of them use foreign students who now cannot get VISAs to come in. Quite the mess. We continue to be careful, wear masks when appropriate, and avoid sneezers, coughers, and nose drippers. Been doing okay so far. Tomorrow we plan to visit the “House On The Rocks” built by some guy who was trying to diss Frank Loyd Wright. We read a book where it was featured. More on that for tomorrow. Meanwhile … Happy July. Here’s a better picture of the Dog Jumping:

Oh … One last thing … They have a lot of Moose here … we see them everywhere … Here’s a Photo of some of them:

2 July 2020 – The House on the Rocks … Before I start with the house let me say this about Wisconsin (Nancy and I were both raised in Wisconsin, about 100 miles North of Wisconsin Dells). In June and July, everything in Wisconsin is Green … The forests, the crops, the pastures, the rolling hills, everywhere, everything is Green. So the drive to the house was about 50 miles so I took some windshield shots along the way … here they are:

Before I start my story allow me to post what a newspaper write once said about the house:

Jane Smiley wrote this about the complex in 1993:

Though most people outside of the Midwest have never heard of it, the House on the Rock is said to draw more visitors every year than any other spot in Wisconsin. Also in the Wyoming Valley, but on top of a huge monolith, the House on the Rock reveals the spirit of its builder, Alex Jordan Jr., to be as single-minded and eccentric as Wright’s, but in substance almost absurdly opposed. … And it is hard not to be overwhelmed by the House on the Rock. The sheer abundance of objects is impressive, and the warmth most of the objects exude, the way that the toys ask to be played with, for example, makes the displays inherently inviting. But almost from the beginning, it is too much. The house itself is dusty. Windowpanes are cracked. Books are water damaged. The collections seem disordered, not curated. In fact, there is no effort to explore the objects as cultural artifacts, or to use them to educate the passing hordes. If there were informative cards, it would be impossible to read them in the dark. Everything is simply massed together, and Alex Jordan comes to seem like the manifestation of pure American acquisitiveness, and acquisitiveness of a strangely boyish kind, as if he had finalized all his desires in childhood and never grown into any others.

That said, let me say we throughly enjoyed seeing “The House on The Rock”. You cannot actually “see” the House on The Rocks because it is closely surrounded by rocks and trees. You must get a feel for it by walking around inside which quickly became confusing. It is claimed that the builder, Alex Jordon Jr., was shunned by Frank Loyd wright, who also lived in the area, so Jordon set out to prove he could build a special home. It was added to a number of times during his lifetime then he sold it shortly before he died. The buyer also added to it as well as increasing the number and size of the many collections there. The result is a confusing labyrinth of rooms, hallways, and walks that lead you from one area to the next … all filled with collections of nearly anything you can think of or imagine. The rooms are all very poorly lit (I think mostly to hide the 50 years of dust that has collected everywhere) with small beams illuminating some of the favorite collectibles. I do not mean to project a negative opinion or picture but the house is both interesting and frustrating at the same time. Consequently you finish up kind of impressed but kind of confused and disappointed. I suppose the best thing is to see it for yourself if you ever get the chance and see what you can make of it. Here are some pictures I took. I took many more but because of the poor light and distance between the viewers and the displays, most of them came out out of focus. Here’s the best of them:

So that was The House on the Rock. We spent about 2 to 3 hours going through it and glad we did … although I would never do it again. One of those interesting one time things. The number and amount of collections, and the eclectic nature of them keeps you on your toes.

3, 4, 5, 6, 7, & 8 July 2020 – So … sorry I have been delinquent about posting but between spousal demands, holiday revelry, and poor internet service I have not had a chance to update anything. Let’s Ketchup!! On the 3rd we drove from Wisconsin Dells to Nancy’s Brother’s house in Jim Falls, Wisconsin, just North of Eau Claire (pronounced Oh Clair). We had time to golf 9 holes at Wissota State Park’s Whispering Pines Golf Course and met Deb, Brian’s wife for dinner at Pine Drive Supper Club. The 4th we played 9 holes of golf with Brian and our nephew Alec and the afternoon we spent on the Chippawa River tooling around on Brian & Deb’s new Pontoon boat … very nice.

That night we drove over to Paradise Shores in Holcomb and watched a awesome fireworks show over Lake Holcomb:

On the 5th we spent the day floating above the Dam on Old Abe Lake … got a nice light burn.

On 6 July we drove over to Galesville, WI and spent the afternoon with my cousin Marge and her Husband Tom Patzner. A long game of Up & Down the Creek and best of three playing Euchre pretty filled in the afternoon … then a nice dinner at a local Golf club and we were on our way back to Jim Falls. Thanks Marge & Tom for a lovely day. 7 July we did chores most of the morning then in the afternoon we did some shopping at WALMART and then had a very pleasant dinner with Zack Wittke and his wife Sharol at Re-Pete’s Supper Club in Black River Falls. Zack is a High School classmate of Nancy and mine and he and Sharol are featured in our Iceland Blog. Great couple … good friends. On 7 July we drove up to Northern Wisconsin to a lake area where Nancy’s family once had a cabin on a lake called Bass lake. It connects to Long Lake and a bunch of other ones via little channels that vary in size, near Gleason, Wisconsin. Nancy’s Cousin Tim Ludwig, his Wife Diane, daughter Jamie and a small herd of kids were at the cabin enjoying the water (it was 90 degrees here today!) … it was good to see them all again. On the way up Nancy commented on how much Farmland there is in Wisconsin … American’s Dairyland!! (New State Motto … “Come Smell Our Dairy Air!”) Then we drove over to where two of her second cousins have homes on the same lake. Stewart was not home but his brother George Lemke was so we had a beer with him and met his daughter Jeanie and her husband. Then we drove farther around the lake and spent a few minutes with Nancy’s cousin Curt Fenske who has a home there. Then home and tonight we are having dinner at Old Abes Supper Club .. it’s been closed, is a favorite of ours, and we are looking forward to going. So now we are caught up. More tomorrow. Thanks for waiting.

9,10,11, & 12 July 2020 – Another ketchup posting …. again … been busy, poor internet, the dog ate my homework …Hmmm. Anyhow, it has been a great weekend, we are camped in Lake Haley near Chippawa Falls, WI, just had a great Pizza and a couple beers with Deb an Brian before we said our farewells. Tomorrow morning we head North on Hwy 53 until we get to U.S. 2 near Superior , WI, then take a left and head due West to Bemiji, Minnesota … where we will spend the night. Thursday was rainy and we were tired so we just vegged out in the camper. We went shopping, did a few odds and ends, then we went to Alma Center, WI and picked up Nancy’s other brother Dennis and took him to the Castle Hill Supper Club located half way between Merrillan, WI and Black River Falls, WI. After a couple;le of Brandy Old fashions we had a fine Prime Rib dinner and a pleasant evening.

Friday morning we got up and I started taking the camper down as we were going to drive it South to Ontario, WI which is the Kayaking Capitol of the Kickapoo River. We got there early and after a little Kabookie dance with camp sites we settled in for the weekend. Nancy and I, Brian & Debbie, their daughter Lexie and her friend Kacey, and Brian & Deb’s Son Alec and his fiancé Allison, with their dog Xena all camped at Wildcat Mountain State Park in anticipation of a long Canoe/Kayak drift on the Kickapoo River. Friday night, after everyone got settled in we had Tin Foil or HoBo dinners on the campfire and a nice evening of campfire talks and celebrating. Saturday morning we had breakfast and loaded up to head down to the Kickapoo. We took two trucks loaded with boats and Kayaks and a car. Dropped most everyone and all the water craft at the starting point and took the trucks down to where we were going to get out. After an hour of running down “Oh, I forgot!” we were in the water an floating. Great time, only a couple spills, so many people on the river. Five hours later we pulled up at bridge 7 and took our boats out.

After we made it back to camp everyone took showers and put on some comfortable clothes and we settled in for an evening of campfires, brats, and beers. It was a great Day:

The night was fun and this morning we broke camp and returned to the North. Had a great Farewell Pizza with Brian & Deb at The Blue Marble Pub in Chippewa Falls … Super Pizza, great time. So now we have said our good byes and are getting ready for a good nights sleep. Thank You Brian, Debbie, Lexie, Alec, Allison, Kacey, and Zena for a great visit. Milage so Far 1900 in the RV, 800 in the Jeep … 2700 Miles.

13 July 2020 – We got a comfortable start this morning and left Lake Halye Northbound on Hiway 53 towards Superior, Wisconsin. Just before Noon we got to Superior and crossed into Minnesota and Superior’s twin city Duluth, Minnesota. There we picked up Highway 2 and headed west to Bemiji. Minnesota, where we are now camped. A great abundance of trees and long views on the way up:

So then we toured Minnesota for a while and finally got to Bemiji … Famous for two things:

  1. Paul Bunyan and Babe The Blue Ox Winter here: Here’s a Picture of them … They were back home, taking a break:

2. The Mississippi River Starts here: Yup … Right here flowing out of Lake Itaska:

So now we are in the RV, Showered, Fed, ready for bed. Got an early wake-up tomorrow morning … I’ll tell you how it went tomorrow evening. Milage so far 2000 in the RV … 800 in the Jeep … 3000 miles.

A Short footnote regarding Bemiji and Lake Itaska. 45 Years ago I was assigned to Grand Forks AFB just across the border in North Dakota. we had always liked camping and there was not much else to do here so we bought a little pop-up camper and a small fiberglass canoe. We camped and canoed from Grand Forks to Bemiji, from The International Peace Gardens to Winnipeg and North all the way down to Fargo in the following two years. Andy was only 3 or so at the time so he sat in the middle, Nancy rowed up front, and I rowed and navigated from the rear. That was a very long time ago but the memories are still there … a great family time enjoying the great North.

14 July 2020 –Long day on the road today … Highway 2 has turned out better than we had hoped … two lanes each way and in daily good repair. We had some heavy rains last night and it was still raining when we left. We drove the first 135 miles and stopped in Grand Forks for Gas. We left Grand Forks and all the trees disappeared and we were out on this flatland with a strong Head Wind that kept the RV in 5th gear (it has 6) all the way here to Minot, ND.Many big farms raising sugar beets and potatoes all along the way. For those of you who don’t know, this entire region was once covered by a huge lake, believed to be as big as all the Grear Lakes combined … Lake Aggassiz. Look it up!

Anyhow, we continued on to Minot … Another thought … Ever Hear “Why Not Minot?” Know the answer … few do but now you will … “Freezen’s The reason!” Something that caught our eye along the way was the huge Rape fields. Rape is a pretty yellow flowered plant that when harvested is processed and produces a common cooking oil. No one wants to cook with Rape Oil so it has been marketed as Canola Oil!!

There was also a lot of water in North Dakota … I guess from Lake Agassis but it made farming more difficult but looked nice along the highway:

Only Devils Lake was of significant size but there sure was a lot of water. The last interesting point is we passed through Rugby, North Dakota … know what’s special about Rugby? … No Rugby was not invented there …. It is the Geographical Center of North America … They even have a marker that says so!

So there you got it. A long, interesting, windy, day with wonders to behold every few miles. 350 miles today … so Far 2550 in the RV and 800 in the Jeep … 3350 miles and going strong. We went out to Minot AFB after we checked into our site. Very well kept Air Base. Nancy and I stopped by the BX and Commissary to but a few supplies and get rebelled a little. Ready to roll tomorrow.

14,15, and 16 July 2020 – I’m lumping these three days together because they were all on the road. There were things of interest along the way so I will kinda separate them out and show you some of the exciting things we saw along the way. Our last night in this sequence was in Essex, Montanna just South of Glacier NP. We had to make some significant changes to our schedule because the BlackFeet Native American Tribe closed all of the East side of Glacier including the entrances which are apparently on their reservation. They have a major beef with our President because they felt he did not allot enough of the COVID Recovery Funding to them … so they closed down one of the more popular National Parks during Peak tourist season claiming COVID Caution just to show him who really is Chief! So, we are diverting South of GNP and back up the West side and hope to see some of the park going in from that side. The big loop up into Canada is Nixed because the Canadians don’t want us and The Road To The Sun drive by St Mary Lake looks doubtful. The drive from Minot to Malta, where we spent the night of the 14th was interesting in that it went Williston, ND which is the epicenter of the American Oil Boom. In 2016 they set the record one day for pumping 1.5 MILLION barrels of oil …. in a single day. Since the drop in price of oil it has come to nearly a standstill. There is standing equipment everywhere, empty hotels and housing arrangements all along the way. Still producing enough oil to keep OPEC on its toes but a shell (pardon the pun) of what it was 3 to 5 years ago. So here’s some pictures:

Many of the pumps were standing still, others were pumping. That night we made it to Malta, Montana … Yes, we finally saw North dakota in our rear view mirror (an old Air Force Saying) and we are in Montana. In Malta there was …. nothing. A little hotel and a campground. Two gas stations (one had a casino). Our campsite was so close to the train tracks that we not only could count the boxcars but we could read the writing and graffiti on the sides of them. So we just cranked up the Air Conditioner and that pretty well rounded out any exterior noise … nice source of white noise. Anyhow … no pictures of Malta.

From Malta we drove to Essex, Montanna always on Highway 2. We saw a dinosaur, a real cowboy herding cattle, buffalo, and caught our first glimpse of the snow capped Rockies:

We made it to Essex and Spent the Night there. We are about 100 miles from the West Entrance to Glacier and will start out for that tomorrow Morning. Because this Trip is getting long I’m going to Split up the Posts and this will be the last post for this section. I’m Calling it GETTING AWAY because it was our escape from Florida and all the COVOD stuff. My next post will be called PARKS & FRIENDS. It will be available right under GETTING AWAY. Travel so far 3300 miles in the RV and 800 in the Jeep. See you in PARKS & FRIENDS.

2007 – 11 – Sicily – Thousands of Years on One Island

We visited Sicily twice. We first came here in 2006 on a long road trip through Italy. We came across on a ferry from Italy and drove across the Northern coast to Palarmo (red line on map) where we took an overnight ferry back to Naples. The second trip, in November, 2007, (Green line on map) was dedicated to seeing and experiencing as much of Sicily as we had time for. We were living in Germany at the time so we flew on Ryanair from Frankfurt to Trapani, rented a car, and started our trip.

Some amateur background info on Sicily. Even though it nearly touches Italy, the landmass of Sicily actually broke off of Africa and floated North vice separating from Italy. Although Sicily is a part of the Italian country, if you ask any Sicilian if he or she is Italian, they will say “No, I am Sicilian!” The island is mostly rocky and hosts Mt Etna, one of the world’s more active Volcanos. Sicily was first the location of Summer homes and farmers from Greece around 1000 B.C. Later, Sicily was occupied by the Roman empire, and later by a number of different powers. Today, Sicily is a part of Italy. If you want more history, geography, or political background check a local library or check Google. Sicily’s history is quite interesting and worth the research.

Our Travel Routes in Sicily

Our first time there was the last leg of a trip we were on through Italy. We had driven through Italy and took a ferry from Villa San Giovani on the mainland of Italy to Messina in Sicily. It was a short ride but the straight was very chop and turbulent … but we made it. We the drove West to Palarmo where we took an overnight Ferry back Naples.

I don’t recall the names of all the little towns we stopped or went through along the coast. Each had a unique approach to it, usually up a winding road, each had it’s city center and it’s big old church. We spend two days along the Northern route and thoroughly enjoyed it. We got to Palermo, and found out way to the ferry, loaded up and sailed overnight to Naples. We had a cabin so we spent the night sleeping. Here are some night pictures from the ferry before it left Palermo.

That was our first time in Sicily. We enjoyed it and decided we would come back some day and see more of it.

Ryan Air is a point-to-point airline that flies all over Europe at very inexpensive rates. They frequently advertise special so we watched for them and when we wanted to go somewhere we would check where Ryan Air was having special fares to. When Sicily came up we booked a flight and went. Ryan Air Flies into smaller airports so they flew into Trapani which is a good sized city on the Northwest corner of Sicily. We rented a car and off we went.

We mostly visited ruins from the Greek Times, ruins from the Roman times, and enjoyed the villages that were along the way. These first ruins we saw were in a town called Selenus part of the way down the coast.

We continued on down along the coast to Agricola. One of the larger towns along the way. Interesting people and places. We followed the route depicted on the map I put at the front of this post. All around the coast there were Greek and Roman ruins that we explored. Some were being excavated, some being restored, some just piled up along the road waiting for someone to do something with them. I would guess that, like most other countries, Italy can budget just so much money for historical exploration and restoral and that is never enough to do it all … consequently all these artifacts wait and many of them are ruined by weather, people, animals, whatever while they wait. we did enjoy the majestic buildings, there was a hunting lodge with pictures of animals, castles, fortresses, and towns. Many of the small towns were located inside of a fortress located at the top of a steep hill. Very picturesque, great views and lovely people … and the wine was always good. Enjoy the pictures as we work our way across Sicily. The center of the Island is largely agricultural with crops and some animals. All in all the Island is quite rocky, hilly and, I would think, hard to live on. There are some photos of explanations along the way, usually in Italian and english so hopefully you can get something from them.

So ends the pictures. I apologies for not having put captions on all the photos but, to be honest, it is difficult to recall what and where all these places and things are. I take the photos because they attract my attention and I see something worth saving. It’s a visual thing.

We did enjoy Sicily and would be pleased to return someday. The people are warm and friendly, the wine is good, and the weather is fairly mild. We would highly recommend to anyone who is interested in Italy or the Greek and Roam influences around the Med go to Sicily … you will not be disappointed.

A brief word or two about the Sicilian cities that we past through or toured.  They all are old, they all have huge impressive Cathedrals and Churches, and they are friendly places to visit.  Some are around and atop a mountain … founded, most likely as a village around a castle on the top of the mountain, or around an inlet of the mediterranean sea where harbors are or were hosted.  Some are strung out along the sea and others climb steeply from the sea up a mountain.  Each is unique, each has its own interests, and each is worth a visit.  One would think that after seeing a couple of fishing villages or country villages around a mountain they would become redundant and consequently boring.  Not so … every time we stopped we found something unique and interesting.  Be it beverages, food, clothing, the layout of the streets … what ever.  As I mentioned earlier in this post, we landed in Tripani and drove South.  I have written briefly about going through where there were many Greek ruins … after all, if you go East from the East coast of Sicily you eventually come to Greece.  I recently read a couple books about two cousins that lived in Rhodes.  Each Summer they would load up a small sailing boat and cruise around the island and shores of the Med selling their wares and trading.  The era of the book was around 300 -400 B.C. and they mention several of the cities along the Eastern side of Sicily.  The books were written by Harry Turtledove if you want to check them out.  Quite interesting that so long ago, people were traveling.  
Syracuse is one of the cities mentioned in the books and it was quite the active port and trading center in that time.  Today it is mostly just old and filled with tourists.  Many of the old ports or harbors have filled in with sand and silt or cannot host the much larger freighters and cruise ships that prowl about.  When we went to Syracuse, there was a big sign next to the entrance to the city, written in Italian.  We figured it was information about solution control or parking and, as we were not spending the night there, we just motored on in, drove around.  Stopped briefly and visited a park next to the water, a very impressive Cathedral, and walked around a bit.  We then left town and headed North.  Some months later we received a letter from Italy and used Babble Fish to interpret it.  It turns out the sign said no one other than residents and hotel guests are allowed to drive into the old part of Syracuse.  They take pictures of all the cars and if they don’t fit into the two categories, they are fined 250 Euros.  The fine is then handed over to a collection agency which adds another 100 Euros to cover their fees and you get the ticket.  I called the agency and there was no excuse that was acceptable and if you did not pay, your name was turned over to the EU and the next time you used your passport you were detained until you paid … plus some other fees.  Pays to pay attention!
Driving North we came to Catania which backed up from the sea and holds Mt Etna in its background … very impressive.  We wanted to drive up to Mt Etna but it was marginally active and the local authorities would no allow anyone to approach it.  Consequently, because it was a cloudy day, we didn’t get to see much of the famous volcano.  We spent one night and had an interesting encounter in a small town North of Catania called Taormina.  Taormina is located right on the sea and rises up to a large mountain and has an old castle at the top.  We were staying near the sea but, being Saturday evening, we decided to see if we could find a church in which we could attend Mass.  We found one part way up the hill but were unable to decipher the schedule.  As we were walking back to the car we met a middle aged lady and stopped and asked her if she spoke English.  She was shocked and elated.  It turns out she and two of her friends (all three from Australia) had taken a large walkout to Europe touring all the old cities and what not.  This particular lady was love struck by a young Italian Gentleman whom she married and stayed with for the next number of years.  She never returned to Australia, had several children, and lived there with her husband and family.  She said she seldom got to speak english because so few english speaking people tour where she lives and was delighted to chat with us for some time about us and our families and her and her families.  She said her parents had visited her once over the years and she had never been back to Australia.


I invite you to look at the pictures and enjoy the beauty of Sicily.  If you are interested in a specific city or region I recommend you goggle that area and ask for pictures of that city.  The internet has millions of pictures …. but only my Blog has the interesting stories … Hmmm.

2015 – 04 – Sailing the British Virgin Islands

Our Course Around The BVI

April 2015 – Being able to sail a significant boat is always something I wanted to be able to do. Being raised on a farm in Wisconsin did not present many opportunities to do so. One day I decided to check for sailing lessons around Tampa and see what was available. Turns out they were all classes where you took your turn steering the boat but mostly watching someone else at their turn and listening to some instructor tell you how much fun it is and all his harrowing experiences … and I was surprised how expensive they were! So, going outside the box a little I checked out renting a sailboat in the Caribbean and seeing if I could find a way to do it that way. I found this place that would rent a 48 Ft sailboat for a week that was fully furnished with an ASA (American Sailing Association) Certified instructor, a First Mate who would prepare all our meals and take care of us, and all our meals for a reasonable price. I booked the boat and bought tickets for our trip to the BVI. Before I left home however, I was required to complete three courses that ASA offers to help prepare you for your lessons. While I never really liked school very much I did enjoy studying and learning about sail boats and sailing. Terms (sailors have their own language), knots, rules, navigation, etc … I studied hard for several months before we set off … and then we were off. We drove to Miami and caught flight to Tortola in the British Virgin Islands (BVI). Interesting flights with each connection producing a smaller airplane until I thought we would have peddle.

Anyhow, we made it there and met a gentlemen there that took us to the marina on the other side of the island and introduced us to our Skipper and First Officer … Scott & Renee Sawyer. They were married and had an impressive background in both sailing and hospitality. Scott had a successful career in the Navy as a Special Teams Boat Driver (These are the guys that get the SEALs to their destination). He is also a fully qualified Ship Captain and a very interesting guy. Renee is a licensed Chef and has worked in some very impressive hotels before she ran off with Scott. Anyhow, they are a lovely couple to sail with and we had a wonderful time. Scott introduced me to my schedule so I was aware that the days would consist of instruction, demonstration, testing, and fun … I liked the last part best! So here is our boat. A 48 Ft monohull with a full jib and lots of room.

Renee, as I mentioned is a Chef … she is also a Fish Wisperer if you go diving with her (more on that later). Back to her Cheffing … Renee created not only very tasty meals but eye catching as well. She had fully stocked the galley with all our favorite foods (Pre-sailing survey) and drinks. The boat had an ice maker, an air conditioner, and with Renee in the Galley, we suffered no pain. Here are some of her creations.

We got on board, got settled in, and we were off. It was into the afternoon by the time were out of the marina so we just sailed across Sir Francis Drake Bay and anchored just off shore by a small resort. While Renee was getting dinner, Scott took us on Sir Charles into shore where we walked around a bit, looked through a gift shop, bought some provisions and went back to the boat. We had a lovely dinner and sacked out early … it had been a long day and the rocking boat put us right to sleep.

So this how our days went. We sailed for seven days (they are numbered 1 to 7 on the map at the from of this post). Our schedule was pretty much the same each day. We would get up and have some breakfast and check out the weather for the day … every day was perfect! After breakfast Scott and I would retire to the salon for instruction or testing, sometime both. Then lunch and getting underway. The afternoon sail was my hands on training as I would direct the disembarking procedures to the crew and sail to our next destination. Once we got there I would direct the crew in the docking procedures until were were anchored, buoyed, or docked. Then we would have some recreational activities (on shore excursion, diving, basking, whatever) until dinner. Then it was usually an early bedtime. As I mentioned, Scott is an excellent instructor, so he had everything mixed together to a point I didn’t even realize I was learning, being evaluated, or getting better much of the time … it was all fun.

You can see we went from Island to Island … each one was new and unique. I was learning how to sail and we were both having a great time. One of the first places we stopped was the island called Virgin Gorda which covered with huge granite boulders, called The Baths. We have seen boulders like this in other parts of the world but were surprised to find them here in the BVI. Our Afternoon recreation was to go ashore and climb through them and follow the Devil’s Bay Trail to a beach … beautiful.

Then there were the sunsets … every night different … every night better.

We stopped at another Island the had a large area around the marina that was dedicated to sailing and boating fun. There were shops, bars, restaurants, and a show in the evening. While there I had the opportunity to buy a Conc shell that I have learned to “Bugle” with. Pretty impressive if you ever hear it. Anyhow, we had a very nice afternoon and evening there.

Our Last Stop on the Southern Islands was near one of the Islands that owner of Virgin Airline owned. There is a big resort there with some very interesting heights to see from. We took a cab ride there and very much enjoyed the scenery.

Okay … So we left there and did our first Open Sea Leg … where you could not see land. The Eastern most Island in the BVI is Anagada or Drowned Island. It is very low and much of it is covered by high tides or surges. Here we anchored with about 500 other boats, went ashore and enjoyed an amazing Grilled Lobster Dinner.

Going back was good … we did a man overboard, where I had to turn and retrieve the target … not as easy as one would think under sail. Nancy also practiced in case we ever sailed alone and I fell off … she did well. Then we came into a norther Island that had a bunch of interesting things to see so we toured around for a while. It was one of the earlier settlements in the BVI and is still kept up

The little islands in the North East creat a great shelter for sea life so we took advantage of Renee our Fish Whisperer. Scott told us whenever she dives, there are always a lot of fish around. So we did some snorkeling. Great stuff.

Then off to our last night on the Fidelity and our last night out. Went to Foxy’s on the smallest of the BVI’s called Yost Van Dyke. In the event you never heard of Foxy’s it is supposed to be the most popular spot in the world for New Year’s Eve … was an interesting place. We all walked around and enjoyed the afternoon.

The next day we sailed back to Tortola, checked in through customs, said a sad farewell to Scott and Renee and took a cab back to the airport. I got all the ASA sailing certifications I was shooting for, we made some great friends, and had a super week.

Where Special People Work

The flight back was interesting. there was trouble getting our flight in to take us out and it ended up with just me and Nancy in this really shaky airplane that took us to Puerto Rico. Then a connection to Miami. We made it.

SERENGETI

As I mentioned in the intro, we crossed into Tanzania to get to the Serengeti and changed guides. Our guide in the Serengeti went by the name Wazeri and was equally as interesting as our first guide. He even had WiFi available in his truck as well as cold water, snacks, and fly swatters (Tsi Tsi Flies). So, here we are in the Serengeti. Quite different as there far fewer animals and the park rangers had been burning off thousands of acres of grass so the new grass could grow better. Here we go (Hope you are not getting bored with pictures of animals yet!) Of interest along the way …. When we first arrived in Tanzania we drove along a big lake and past several villages … then we got to the Serengeti Park. As we were leaving The Serengeti going to the Ngorongoro Crater we past two interesting points. One was a Hill where they had some information about the Serengeti and the other was a Museum where, in the 70’s, Archeologists discovered some very early human tracks. All interesting and all described.

The Serengeti was beautiful but the lack of game due to the migration, the burning, and flies was distracting. The place we stayed was very nice and we enjoyed it immensely. We left happy knowing we had seem both where the migration was and was not. Interesting aspects of this vast region.

THE CHOBE

Coming down the Zambezi we ended up in a lodge on the edge of the Chobe National Park, close to the Namibian Border. That skinny sliver above the Chobe is part of Namibia, it is separated by the the jagged line which is the Zambezi River.

The Lodge is owned by an older English Couple and managed by a Gentleman and his wife who have lived in Africa for much of their life. The owner was there and this lodge had a tradition that everyone had their meals in one great room in one sitting. It certainly promoted fellowship and we met a number of interesting people. There were two couples there from the Midwest (Ohio or Indiana) and a couple or two from Europe. This was the only place where we did not have a private tour. To reduce the number of vehicles driving around the Chobe does not permit small groups . Consequently, there were 8 to 10 of us in the vehicle most of the time. The seats were tiered so everyone always had a good view. We enjoyed our group … they were all about our age and were easy to get along with. By This time we were getting a little animaled out so the tour had to be especially interesting to keep our attention. It was! We Flew to a city not to far from our lodge, drove a ways, then took a boat, then a short drive and we were there. Let’s check out the Chobe:

We finished up in The Chobe, said “good bye” to all our new friends and departed for our trip to South Africa and Cape Town. We did every kind of transport but trains on this trip and Kensington set it all up. We were always met, escorted, expedited, and had very nice transportation and accommodations. Everyone we met that was affiliated with Kensington was professional, polite, and extremely competent. No hassles, no arguments, just delivery. It made the trip so much more stress free and enjoyable.

NGORONGORO CRATER

From the Serengeti, while still in Tanzania, we drove down to the Ngorongoro Crater.

Nairobi to Dar El Sallaam via The Maisai Mara, The Serengeti, and the Ngorongoro Crater

FROM THE WEBSITE OF “On The Go Tours”:

Standing proudly in the Ngorongoro Conservation Area of Tanzania is the Ngorongoro Crater. This highly visited African attraction is the world’s largest inactive, unbroken and unfilled volcanic caldera. What else is there to know about this natural wonder?

1. The Ngorongoro Crater was formed when a large volcano erupted and collapsed on itself. This explosion created a caldera approximately two and a half million years ago.


2. When it was a volcano it’s thought to have been a similar size to Mount Kilimanjaro, one of the world’s highest mountains. Estimates of the volcano’s original height vary between 4,500 to 5,800 metres. The crater itself is about 610 metres deep and 260 kilometres squared.


3. Approximately 40,000 people live in the conservation area. They share the land with an incredible amount of wildlife. There are around 30,000 animals ranging from leopard, cheetah, elephant and hyena to warthog, buffalo and impala. It’s also one of the best places to see the endangered black rhino and black-maned male lions.


4. You won’t find any giraffes in the crater. It’s thought they can’t enter as the sides are too steep for them to walk down. However you’ll still be able to find them around the crater.


5. The Ngorongoro Crater along with two others in the region (Olmoti and Empakai) were enlisted as an UNESCO World Heritage Site in 1979. It’s also one of the Sevens Natural Wonders of Africa.


6. The Ngorongoro Conservation Area is one of the most important prehistoric sites in the world. The fossils discovered there are said to be the earliest known evidence of the human species.


7. Tourism is essential for economic growth however visitor numbers are being monitored to avoid damaging the environment. Around 450,000 people travel to the Ngorongoro a year and all are required to obtain a permit to enter the crater and gorge.


8. The region has welcomed numerous famous people including Prince William, Bill Clinton, the Queen of Denmark, and Bill and Nancy Rumpel. Visitors to Ngorongoro account for approximately 60% of the 770,000 who travel to Tanzania each year.


9. The Oscar-winning movie Out of Africa was filmed partly in the Ngorongoro Conservation Area. One of the scenes you can spot the crater is when Denys takes off from the Olkurruk airstrip and flies over the Masai Mara and Ngorongoro.


10. The Ngorongoro Crater is also referred to as ‘the Garden of Eden’ due to its dazzling beauty and being a paradise for animals.

Wasn’t that interesting?? We found the crater to be fascinating. We arrived late in the day and spent the night in a lodge provided by a Coffee Plantation. Wazeri, our guide, was telling us during the day about how poorly guides are treated at these lodges so we invited him to join us for dinner. He said he seldom dines with his customers but would accept our invitation because he was especially impressed with the place we were staying. So after checking in and unpacking a bit (we were staying for two night) we wandered out to take a look at the place and see if there were any watering holes around for thirsty tourists. We found a nice terrace and enjoyed a cool beer before dinner while watching the sun set. At dinner, with Wazeri, we found we were the only guests at the lodge and we invited the entire staff to join us for a glass of wine after dinner. Several bottles were soon emptied during stories of past guests, visiting animals, questions about America, questions about our families and you name it. It was a wonderful evening that we will not soon forget.

The next day Wazeri scooped us up and off we went to visit the Ngorongoro Crater. We spent all day wandering up and down the hills, saw so many interesting aspects of all the different animals that live there. They don’t leave and migrate as others do … this seems to be THE place for them. So here we go again with a bunch of animal pictures:

Truly a Paradise. So this ended our wild Game Safari for now. Nancy and I and two other people, J.R. and Julie who you will meet in Zambia, were the only passengers on the plane. It was small but made it over Kilimanjaro. We said a sad “Good Bye” to Wazeri whom we had spent many days with driving all over Tanzania with. On to Zambia and Victoria Falls.

MAISAI MARA

The next day we were picked up by our Safari Guide in Nairobi, we left town and drove out to the Maisai Mara. As I mentioned earlier, the Maisai Mara is a huge grassland that is home to millions of animals. Many of them come and go with the rains as they drift between the Maisai Mara in Kenya and the Serengeti in Tanzania. They follow the rains because the rains make the grass grow and they have food to eat. Not all of them eat grass; the Gnus or Wildebeasts, the Zebras, the elephants, and the Cape Buffalo all eat the grass but the Lions, Leopards, Cheetahs eat the afore mentioned grass eaters … everyone moves in what is called the Great Migration. Here is a map showing the movement.

The Maisai Mara is at the top and the Serengeti below

We were fortunate as the migration was just arriving in the North. It is amazing to see them all moving … millions of Wildebeasts and Zebras moving in lines, groups, and herds. I felt like I was seeing what the great Bison herds in America’s West must of looked like before we killed them all. Anyhow, our guide drove most of the day to get us to our first camp. Interesting drive with the city, road, and landscape going from modern, to rugged, to natural. Here’s the trip:

Along the way we crossed a ridge and there was this huge valley that stretched out in front of us. Our guide said it was the Great Rift which extends from Africa all the way up into Turkey.

FROM WIKIPEDIA: The Great Rift Valley is a series of contiguous geographic trenches, approximately 6,000 kilometres (3,700 mi) in total length, that runs from the  Beqaa Valley in Lebanon in Asia to Mozambique in southeastern Africa.[1] While the name continues in some usages, it is rarely used in geology as it is considered an imprecise merging of separate though related rift and fault systems. Today, the term is most often used to refer to the valley of the East African Rift, the divergent plate boundary which extends from the Afar Triple Junction southward across eastern Africa, and is in the process of splitting the African Plate into two new separate plates. Geologists generally refer to these incipient plates as the Nubian Plate and the Somali Plate.

Here’s what it looks like:

The road got worse, we started seeing “African Animals” and we finally arrived at our camp. A cabin that was part wall and part tent surrounded by roaming wild game, and, because it was located on top of a small mountain, hosted tremendous views.

We stayed there several days and made trips out into the Maisai Mara looking for game and whatever. Our Guide was excellent and taught us a great deal. His goal was to show us “The Big Five” (Lions, Leopards, Elephants, Rhinoceros, and Cape Buffalo). These five are what all the big game hunters want … we just took pictures and by the second day we had seen all five, plus millions more. In the camp you were not allowed to walk alone at night. Wild animals roamed freely and you could easily bump into an elephant or a Lion. If you needed to go to another location you called the main office and they sent a Maisai Warrior to escort you. The Masai are the last of the original Warrior tribes in this region and are famous for their bravery.

A Couple comments about the Migration, The Crossings, the Croc’s and the trip. I described the migration earlier. It is frequently featured on TV explorer shows. The crossings are interesting as the animals (Wildebeasts and Zebras) will cross a river and go right back across a couple ours later. They know the Crocs are there cuz you can see them watching for them. It’s kind of like a “Double Dog Dare Ya’ game … and the losers really lose bad. The croc’s are huge, getting up to between 15 and 20 feet long. They grab one of the animals and drag them under and hold them there till they drown. Then they pile them up out of the current to be consumed later. They just keep grabbing one animal at a time and going back for more. The trip was vastly interesting. As the migration was in Kenya we saw the most animals there. As I mentioned, our guide was wonderful and had all kinds of stories and experiences he shared with us. We booked this tour as a tour for two. Just Nancy and I and the guide … no pesky questions by people who weren’t listening, no wait for a rude group member who can’t tell time, no chatter. It was great and the only way to go.

NAIROBI

Our flight to Africa landed in Nairobi, Capitol of Kenya, where we stayed at the Crown Plaza in an upscale part of town. We were picked up by a Kensington Driver, taken to our hotel, checked in, were briefed about our next 12 hours and started towards our room. It was late, we were tired, but there was this bar along the way so we decided to try the local brew. The bar was closing but the friendly bar agreed we could have a beer, so we enjoyed our first beer in Africa. The next morning we got up, had breakfast and were met by a Kensington Planner who briefed us on our upcoming activities for the day, which included the Elephant Orphanage and the Giraffe Shelter, and the next day when we would be picked, up by our Safari Guide and taken to the Maisai Mara.

Soon we were off to see the Elephant Orphanage. This orphanage takes in baby elephants who lost their Mother one way or another (Hunters, accidents, predators) or, quite often, fell into holes or wells and were not able to get out or be pulled out by their mother. They are brought to the orphanage and taken care of until they are about two years old. Then they are taken to an elephant Reserve where they have the opportunity to join an elephant family. They are cute little buggers and the people who care for them are very conscientious. The Elephant Orphanage:

Going Across Town

We were so impressed with the work the people did there we adopted one of the elephants for our two Granddaughters. When you adopt you get a picture of your orphan, its history, and monthly updates regarding its life in the orphanage and eventually its transition to the wild. One of the best benefits to adopting was that you got to come back in the evening for bedtime activities … so we did. We returned later in the day for bedtime.

So, between the morning feeding and the evening bedtime with the elephants we went to visit the Giraffes. This is more of a shelter and zoo than an orphanage and most of the animals had been there for some time.

And … no trip would be worth while if there was not some SHOPPING included!

We ended our day at an interesting restaurant named “The Carnivore”. You have a seat, they bring your sides, then every couple minutes a guy comes by with a large chunk of some kind of meat and slices off some for you if you want. Every kind, inside and outside, you can imagine. You can say yes, more, or no thank you and they just keep coming by until you raise a little flag at your table, they know you are finished, and you get desert. Quite interesting and quite good … but not pictures.

Interesting City and many interesting things to see. As with so many of the developing countries you have such a diverse contrast between the modern and the natural or original. Progress is slow and in many places painful. We saw people carrying water to their homes from miles away. Our Guide said the schools that were most successful were the boarding schools because people would not send their children each day and the trek would be too far … so boarding there had the students present every day and undistracted.

SOUTH AFRICA & CAPE TOWN

We flew from Zambia to Cape Town Via Johannesburg. We were picked up and taken to where we were staying for our duration in Cape Town. It was a Bed & Breakfast kind of place in a residential setting. We thought we would have preferred to stay down town in a big hotel but the B&B turned out to be very pleasant, quiet, and handy so it worked out fine. Our Guide was a Gentleman who grew up in South Africa. His parents lived in one of the Settlement Districts that you will see later. He has married and moved into more modern settings. Well versed, pleasant, good sense of humor, and always willing to make our experience perfect. We had been scheduled for some kind of tour in town followed by visiting a local family to see how they live. I do not like doing that so we changed to doing a day of touring several of the prominent Wineries in the area instead. South Africa boasts some of the best wine in the world and visiting the wineries would be much better than an afternoon in someone’s home. Plus it would enable us to see some of the inland country. Our Guide made it happen and it was perfect. So we had one day visiting the Southern Tip of South Africa and The Cape of Good Hope, a day visiting wineries, and a day touring Cape Town.

Cape Town is, of course, steeped in history from the early Dutch settlers to the end of Apartheid. South Africa is divided many ways and Cape Town is one of the Divisions with the old ways holding. Politics are pulling the old city every which way and only time will tell how it ends up. I’m just glad we got to see it when we did.

2015 – 08 – AFRICA

This was a trip of a lifetime. Nancy and I had talked of going to Africa on a Safari like trip for years … now we went. As I discussed earlier, we are not into big tours or big cities so we wanted to do this, more or less on our own, but with help. We booked our trip through Kensington Tours (you can find them on the internet) with the help of a couple of their travel experts.

Where We Wanted to Go

Rather than load all the pictures and narrative into one post I am going to split this trip up into several portions. I think that will allow them to load easier and faster and be easier to read. There will be pictures and more narrative in each of the subsections. It is difficult to comprehend how big Africa really is so I present this map, in which everything is to the same scale, as an aid to help understand.

Africa on Scale … Big as The U.S., China, India, and Most of Europe all Put Together!!

Our trip took us from our home in Florida to Nairobi, Kenya via France. From Nairobi we traveled by a Safari Vehicle out into the Maisai Mara which can best be described as a huge grassland area somewhat like our Great Plains in the Western U.S.

From the Maisai Mara in Kenya we crossed into Tanzania which hosts the Serengeti (which more people are familiar with). After saying Good-Bye to our Guide from Kenya, we processed through the border and entered Tanzania we met our Serengeti Guide. Each country licenses its own guides and to keep their people employed, they do not allow guides from other countries to work in theirs. Consequently, even with the same company, we switched guides. This was not bad thing and both guides were excellent. They did offer different ideas, opinions, beliefs, and stories so we enjoyed them all.

From Tanzania we flew, over Mount Kilimanjaro, to Zimbabwe where checked into the Royal Livingstone Hotel by Victoria Falls. We spent two days in Zimbabwe and Zambia touring the Zambezi River and Victoria Falls and traveled down river to Botswana and spent several days touring the Chobe National Reserve. While there we also crossed briefly into Namibia.

The Maisai Mara, The Serengeti, and The Chobe all were incredibly populated with animals. No cages, no bars, no barriers, they were just there, right in front of you … living, hunting, playing, killing, sleeping … it was incredible. From Botswana we flew to Cape Town, South Africa to end our Safari trip to Africa. We spent several days in Cape town and then flew out to Johannesburg and connected to a direct flight to Atlanta and home.

Where We Went

So now you have the outline of our trip. Please select Nairobi, The Maisai Mara, The Serengeti, Victoria Falls, Chobe National Reserve, and Cape Town posts to get the details and see the pictures. Thanks.