Well it's a little past January 2 and we have been on the road having a good time! I want to begin this blog with a huge congratulations to my wife for a great accomplishment, an accomplishment that will now forbid me from accusing her of getting lost going around the block, an accomplishment that has enabled us to have more fun when we travel, She has successfully navigated this trip with her GPS and without assistance from me (as in she has always followed). She has learned to use the GPS and now just takes off ahead of me on her own. The day she drove right through the heart of Houston without any issues and without my help was the day that she convinced me that she can do anything she sets her mind to. With that being said....on to the travels!
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Cindy with Krystal Blue in Ashdown, Arkansas
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We departed Hollister on the 9th of January and having already decided that there was no need to drive excessive amounts in a day (unlike my motorcycling days) had ours days journey set on Alma, Arkansas for a night then on to Ashdown, Arkansas, where we would stay for a week. On this first leg of the trip Cindy followed me and since her Mustang was far quicker and more maneuverable than my truck with 42 feet of home behind it, that night we decided that she should just drive to the next destination and we would meet up there. I have to say that doing this even made the driving easier for me because with her following me I would try to time the stop lights so that we would both make it and so on. Our home is 13 feet, 6 inches tall and this made it difficult for anyone following to see the lights or traffic that lie ahead. I am proud to say that upon my arrival at Millwood Landing RV Resort in Ashdown, there she was. We both celebrated this achievement and agreed that she should just go at her own pace from now own.
I got to do a little fishing while we were at Millwood and managed to land one decent sized sunfish. I also had a complete bonehead event that I am sure (at least I hope I'm not alone in this) has happened to others. The first night at Millwood I decided to not hook up the sewer connection so therefore the tank valves were all closed. Well, I rinsed a glass in the kitchen sink and got called away or distracted or just simply had an old man moment, either way I managed to awaken to a really strange chirping noise and step out of bed onto a wet floor! No damage done, just a kick myself moment for being such an airhead.
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This one was about the size of my hand.
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Well, other than my own stupidity, we had a good week at Millwood, mostly just chilled and relaxed then we headed out for our next destination, Huntsville State Park in Huntsville, Texas. This was very close to where my brother lived so it would be a great opportunity to spend some time with him and his wife. Normally we would just set up in his yard for our visit but I decided this year to go to the state park. The sites were ample in size but the amount of money it cost to stay there weighed against the amenities offered I can say that we will most likely not stay at this park again, we will instead spend the same amount or most likely less money and have more amenities to enjoy. Huntsville was a good week, just not anything to write home about. The weather was rather dreary for the most part so we didn't even get to do any cruising in the convertible.
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Our site at Huntsville State Park |
We left Huntsville and headed on to our next destination, one that we were both looking forward to because it was on the Texas Coast and we were going to connect with some friends from our time at Basswood, Rod and Kay. The drive south was un-eventful except for the hard headwind for most of the trip. Brutus did a great job as far as power but that wind killed my fuel mileage. I guess a second thing that would be noteworthy is that Cindy made it to the Copano Bay RV Resort with absolutely zero problems while I, the one that always was talking about her getting lost, made a wrong turn and had to backtrack in order to get to the campground. Now keep in mind the hard headwind and this wrong turn, they become a humorous punch to the face in a bit.
We got in a lot of convertible time on this leg of the trip, cruising from Rockport, Texas to Port Aransas, Mustang Island and Corpus Christi. We got together with Rod and Kay for a day out on the island. They gave us the grand tour via golf cart with Rod revealing one of his favorite activities on the island, belt sander racing! That looked to be a very fun and economical way to get your competitive rush! The RV resort was extremely nice with concrete pads that were level, a nice heated pool (haven't figured out why they had a heated pool in south Texas but they did), We made several trips to Port Aransas and the island, got to play in the ocean and just have a whole lot of fun. We headed out of there just in time, just a few days later that part of Texas, as well as the entire state of Texas saw record breaking low temps accompanied by SNOW. Talk about good timing!
Remember the hard wind and wrong turn I mentioned earlier? Well it helped to create another stupid moment first for me. When we get to our site, I unhook the truck and parked it for the duration. On the next to the last day of our stay I drive into town and fuel up the truck so that I don't have to deal with it loaded. I knew that I was very low on fuel from the aforementioned events but didn't realize just how low. You guessed it, I got about a mile from the campsite and ran out of fuel. I walked all the way back, got the car and proceeded to go buy a fuel can (that now resides in the back of the truck full of fuel) got fuel, took the car back to the site, walked back to the truck and then back to our site.
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Our home for a week in Rockport, Texas, Copano Bay RV Resort |
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The "heated" pool |
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Krystal on the ferry to Port Aransas |
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Krystal on "Mustang" Island |
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A thousand year (plus) oak tree. Big tourist attraction here |
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Cindy holding Rosy Boa at botanical gardens |
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Some of the beauty at the gardens (the flowers aren't bad either) |
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Toes in the sand, Mustang Island |
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some beauty (and a statue) botanical gardens |
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A belt sander drag strip |
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Great friends, Rod and Kay |
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One night at Boomtown RV Resort, Vidor, Texas This was a stop over and the campground was one of the nicest I have seen. Definitely on our radar next year for a longer stay! |
From Vidor we headed east, on to Abita Springs RV Resort in Abita Springs, Louisiana. Normally we would go to all sorts of Mardi Gras activities while here but thanks to the covid 19 BS, those activities were greatly reduced. I'll do another chapter about the good times we did have here including a visit from some more great friends soon in my next blog. Thanks for reading and please follow me if you enjoyed this.