Today, we flew from Traverse City to The Azores. It did not go as originally Planned.
The first leg of our journey started with wheels up at 5:20am. We had signed up to get bumped since we had a layover of 12 hours in Boston and hoped to collect $300 dollars for our efforts. Since we arrived at 4:30am to check a bag we had a headstart on our day. Turns out, our flight crew had a scheduled flight arrive time of 5:30am. We lost our $300 when we rebooked for later in the day.
I can't report any more issues for the remainder of the trip, save it was a long trip. It would have been longer if we had the layover in Boston for those 12 hours.
After arriving in Punta DelGado, we got our car and spent 2 hours driving to our hotel which was only 1/2 hour away. We got lost! The people here are very nice and the ones we met spoke some English. My lessons in Portueguese haven't gotten to directions yet.
The Quinta is very nice. Many apartments spread over a well manicured estate. Newer construction. Very comfortable. Tomorrow we will see the volcanic crater and (maybe) take a dip in a volcanic pool.
The rest is up in the air.
Wednesday, February 7, 2018
Sunday, August 6, 2017
Aug 3, 2017

Today, we will visit Deb's family roots
in South Dakota. I decided that she will navigate and look for lost
memories. I didn't want her to drive and look for lost anything! No
nice guy here just a preservationist.
Today
promises a long drive. We have made a pact that the driver drives for
2 hours or when the gas gauge hits one half. We have found this to
ease arguments and more that 2 hours driving can cause quite the
argument! In practice this works. Today, however, it will not.
The route we took led us onto gravel
roads and endless fields of corn. Not to mention, we, also, traveled the entire state
of Minnesota and half of South Dakota with endless fields of corn.
When not corn, of course, we saw low green stuff. Couldn't tell what
green stuff we saw but it did not have the appearance of corn.
We drove through Pickering, Webster, Watertown, Pierpont, and Grenville. Some towns had populations in the 10's. Some had no populations listed on their town sign. All these towns supported the farms that surround them. In Bristol, We stopped at a cemetery that had many
of Deb's relatives headstones. She took many, many pictures.
On to the campsite and beer!
I had driven the entire trip, way over
my two hour allotment and way over the ½ tank limit. At least a two
beer compensation evening coming my way!
Aug 2,2017
After said beer we took the people
mover golf cart to the casino in search of Brad. Finally, a phone
call from security found him and back to the campground to drive for
a visit. I got directions from Brad, however, I can't read my writing
so we got lost right away! Another call to Brad, a request for an
address and Google led us to his doorstep. We use Google a lot on
this trip. We had a nice visit and back to the campground we went.
Our weather, up until now consisted of sun and more sun. The forecast
for the evening called for rain. I packed everything into the road
box for protection and had another beer.
We began our day as we always have, we
woke up! Hahaha. Well, we did!
Breakfast, pack the vehicle and off to
Granite Falls to see Brad Lershen if he is in town. He works for the
Prairie Edge Casino which just happens to hold our reservations for
this evening. Go figure!
On the way we passed by a road sign announcing "Chaska, Mn). I visited family there sixty years ago. (oh my gosh, did i write that?). We stopped, had lunch and had memories. Then on to Granite Falls.
| The Falls |
We had no surprises in our journey and
arrived in good time to the casino. We unpacked in a “normal” RV
camping area with electric and wireless internet. The casino must
have just put this park in because the trees did not reach high
enough to block the sun, We counter with a beer. Touche'.
Night ensued and so did the rain. Not
van shaking rain but a good soaking rain. We slept to the tune of(sing along) “raindrops keep falling on our van”.
Saturday, August 5, 2017
August 1, 2017
We
may never have slept last night but, right on time, we left the house
at 6am this morning. Two hours to Ludington and we boarded the "Badger"
with Brittany in tow. We bought a vest for Brittany so she could be a
Service Dog and accompany us on the boat. Otherwise, we had to leave
her in the van for the crossing. Not an option.

Another
notable engine came from England. General Eisenhower used it when he
campaigned(war II) in Europe. I may have a picture of the commode he
"pooped" in!
We
had great weather for our crossing, clear, two foot waves. The
crossing took 4 hours. When we made our reservations we found out
that they didn't have much room left for vehicles. We watched car
after car load on the ferry and several tanker trucks load as well.
Thankfully, we had arrived early, had our van loaded early and had it
offloaded as, maybe, the 10th vehicle! Super!!! When we climbed
aboard our van for the remainder of the trip, we found the heat
inside overwhelming. We suppose the dog would not have made it if we
hadn't gotten her service dog designation.
Our
short drive to Onieda casino campground took a detour when we saw the
National Railroad Museum. We stopped! I walked, Deb did too. We saw
many trains, steamers and electric, hand carts and parts of trains.
The high point may have been "Big Boy", a steam engine
built to haul coal over a 55 mile mountain pass. The biggest steam
engine ever built or should i say 23 of the biggest!
Our
trip to the casino campground included a stop to photograph the
"Nutmobile". Planters version of the "Oscar Mayer
Wiener Wagon.
Onieda
campground has 10 sites. Call them large parking spaces for a better
description. The sites, though spartan, had power so we had enough
for the night. Cost of the site came in at $5. We paid $15 and
received a $10 players card. I spent an extra $10 to find out i don't
like slot machines.
Sleep.
Monday, July 31, 2017
Travel eve
Oh boy! The night before we leave on an epic journey to Portland, Oregon. We have packed as much as we thought we should. We have washed clothes and packed again. We have not thought that we will travel highways for most of the trip. We didn't look at the fact that we will not leave civilization yet we seem to have packed as though we had a Conestoga wagon and will challenge the Oregon trail.
The Oregon trail stretches from St. Louis to Oregon City, Oregon. The web tells me it measures 2,100 miles, or so. By looking at the map, i think we will cover that and a little more. We expect to take 11 days to reach Portland. Then to visit with my daughter and , hopefully, My new grandchild. Then, off to Gunnison, Colorado for a visit with my son and his family. After that a short hope to either Grand Island, Nebraska or Carbondale, Illnois to Witness the eclipse. Why "either", you may ask? Weather!
Then home by the 23rd to 25th.
The plan says we will see Yellowstone Park, Jackson Hole, Devil's Mountain(dah dee dah doe doo), Sturgis, Mt. Rushmore, and more, much, much, more. WE have learned from other trips that you schedule a day at a location then drive a day then sightsee again. That way we actually see something rather than the road passing by.
Oops, see how the time flies? I have to check my packing again and the snack larder and whatever else i have checked several hundred times before!
The Oregon trail stretches from St. Louis to Oregon City, Oregon. The web tells me it measures 2,100 miles, or so. By looking at the map, i think we will cover that and a little more. We expect to take 11 days to reach Portland. Then to visit with my daughter and , hopefully, My new grandchild. Then, off to Gunnison, Colorado for a visit with my son and his family. After that a short hope to either Grand Island, Nebraska or Carbondale, Illnois to Witness the eclipse. Why "either", you may ask? Weather!
Then home by the 23rd to 25th.
The plan says we will see Yellowstone Park, Jackson Hole, Devil's Mountain(dah dee dah doe doo), Sturgis, Mt. Rushmore, and more, much, much, more. WE have learned from other trips that you schedule a day at a location then drive a day then sightsee again. That way we actually see something rather than the road passing by.
Oops, see how the time flies? I have to check my packing again and the snack larder and whatever else i have checked several hundred times before!
Wednesday, July 19, 2017
Portland, Here we come.
| Never look directly at the sun! |
Deb agreed to go after some discussion. We hatched a plan to drive, visiting family homesteads, national monuments and arriving in time to visit with Sara then to the viewing sight and drive home.
My daughter, true to form, wanted to give Deb a better reason for driving the thousands of miles than just seeing some "dumb 'ol moon blocking the sun". She announced she would deliver a new individual to this earth around August 11th. Now we had buy-in from Deb to visit Portland!
The Trial Begins.
I have a particular travel style. The day of travel, i stuff clothes in a bag and go! Deb has a completely different idea about travel. She plans!!!
Soon after Sara's announcement, we had lists upon lists of things to do to the camper, items to pack in the camper, clothes to take on the camper, meal plans, and more! I think it appropriate to have a general idea of the trip. I like to know the destination. I like to have a good idea of the route, subject to change at a whim's notice. I even think packing a cooler with munchies will help ease the travel but detailed lists do not sit well with me. It seems to me that serendipity gets lost with too much regimentation.
Thus i cannot participate fully with Deb in list preparation. Also, i become passive/aggressive when asked to participate. I know some people need to have the road laid out for them. I know that a trip of this length, we plan to travel the better part of the month of August, i had better get some sort of cooperative attitude going or someone will walk home. So i will do my best to smile and look interested. Is this what growing up means?
Friday, August 5, 2016
August 4, 2016
As i left my train i wondered where i would find my family. I had a missed call but no voice mail from my son. He had a 3.5 hour drive from Gunnison, CO with two young passengers, 7 and 5. He and they have traveled this route before so it shouldn't have been a hardship save the 5am wakeup to meet me. I didn't think about it much because i had arrived and would wait for the next scene in the adventure, regardless.It came rather quickly.
Walking down track side towards Union Station i had three familiar creatures jump out at me. One rather tall and good-looking and two miniatures of him short and cute. We hugged and hugged some more then off to the car and Estes Park, Co. We did sightsee in Denver a bit but you can make up the play by play on your own.
Nice cabin at Colorado Cottages in Estes, Co. Small but room enough to work as a base of Operations. We got up at dawn or slightly after to an overcast sky. Temperatures not expected to rise above 70 and cloudy all day. No rain in the forecast, though. I walked to the local gas station for fresh coffee. During my return, I passed a bakery advertising fresh coffee. You know i will visit said bakery tomorrow for coffee and. Dad may not like it but i will play the grandpa card.
After breakfast we packed to visit Rocky Mountain National Park. I love my grand kids. I do. So i walked away when the tantrums started. I only need to see them in the good times. When the hubbub settled my grandson wore his 'jammies to the park, a fashion statement of the first order!
We packed in the car and drove to the park. I forgot my Senior National Park Pass so had to pay the $20 entrance fee. I didn't, actually forget, i never thought about going so just didn't bring it.
We walked mountain paths and up stream beds to delicate waterfalls. Fortunately for my son, we loaded more popcorn in our mouths than on the floor of his car. We took pictures. Two tired kids and adults later we left the park.
As i finish this entry, the kids have given us a much needed rest by taking a nap. Wait!! head fake, they are in the bedroom plotting. More later.
As i left my train i wondered where i would find my family. I had a missed call but no voice mail from my son. He had a 3.5 hour drive from Gunnison, CO with two young passengers, 7 and 5. He and they have traveled this route before so it shouldn't have been a hardship save the 5am wakeup to meet me. I didn't think about it much because i had arrived and would wait for the next scene in the adventure, regardless.It came rather quickly.
Walking down track side towards Union Station i had three familiar creatures jump out at me. One rather tall and good-looking and two miniatures of him short and cute. We hugged and hugged some more then off to the car and Estes Park, Co. We did sightsee in Denver a bit but you can make up the play by play on your own.
Nice cabin at Colorado Cottages in Estes, Co. Small but room enough to work as a base of Operations. We got up at dawn or slightly after to an overcast sky. Temperatures not expected to rise above 70 and cloudy all day. No rain in the forecast, though. I walked to the local gas station for fresh coffee. During my return, I passed a bakery advertising fresh coffee. You know i will visit said bakery tomorrow for coffee and. Dad may not like it but i will play the grandpa card.
After breakfast we packed to visit Rocky Mountain National Park. I love my grand kids. I do. So i walked away when the tantrums started. I only need to see them in the good times. When the hubbub settled my grandson wore his 'jammies to the park, a fashion statement of the first order!
We packed in the car and drove to the park. I forgot my Senior National Park Pass so had to pay the $20 entrance fee. I didn't, actually forget, i never thought about going so just didn't bring it.
We walked mountain paths and up stream beds to delicate waterfalls. Fortunately for my son, we loaded more popcorn in our mouths than on the floor of his car. We took pictures. Two tired kids and adults later we left the park.
As i finish this entry, the kids have given us a much needed rest by taking a nap. Wait!! head fake, they are in the bedroom plotting. More later.
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