Washing the Winnie

Our big "to-do" is done.

Bullwinkle is clean.

We are tired.

Details at Bullwinkle's place.

Looking for a Ladder

On Natasha's first full day of psychological unemployment, we headed off to Camping World to make a vital purchase we need for our big "to-do" for tomorrow. Tomorrow, Bullwinkle gets his first bath. And, if you're gonna' bathe a 13-feet tall moose, you need a ladder. So we went to get one.

We'd done our research in the world of ladders for RVers. We own a fairly compact folding stepladder. But, the thing weighs a ton (or close to it), so we looked for something alot lighter and a little more compact.

We landed on a 7-foot double-sided job that folds up to the size of a fishing pole. (That's pretty amazing.) A review of the 6-foot version of the same model claimed "this is the one" and encouraged us "not to hesitate to buy." So, we thought we'd make the drive to CW and check it out.

There were this morning, in the ladder aisle at CW, with our hands on the ladder we'd driven a long way to buy, when we were greeted by a friendly CW shopper.

"Have you tried one of those?" He asked.

We replied that we had not, and he launched into a story about his bad experience having one. He said he climbed up and it crumpled into nothing. And, he blamed it on the ladder. He claimed it could only be used on level surfaces and was only rated for 200 pounds.

We asked what he had and he told us. It was a model akin to the heavy compact one we house in our garage. We made nice conversation and said we'd think about it. We headed off to another department and they went on their way.

Somewhere between patio mats and shower accessories, we conferred and agreed that we'd just wait for them to leave. Then we'd take a chance and buy the ladder we'd come for. We wandered around the store looking at all the things we can't live without. Boris kept an eye on our friendly ladder advisers. Finally, he came around a corner and reported they were at the checkout. We grabbed the goods and made our way to make the purchase.

One of the things we love about RVers is how friendly and helpful they are. And, this was no exception. But, today, there were a couple of other things to consider. The ladder, you see, is actually rated at 225 pounds. Neither of us is within 35 pounds of that limit. And, our helpful camping advisers? Not that we're experts at making such estimates, but he looked like he was closing in on 300 pounds.

We stopped by Bullwinkle on the way home to drop off the newly purchased ladder. Boris unwrapped and unfolded the thing and gave it a test climb. It was steady as a rock.

And, just for the record, we don't intend to use it on any uneven surfaces.

I Quit

Natasha here. Just thought you might like to know from whence this dramatic headline came. And, that said, it's really not all that dramatic. However, today was a pivotal day.

Today was the day when, given everything we have planned and what we're up to, I emotionally disconnected from my job. FYI, that's a huge step for me. As a career workaholic, my identity has long been wrapped up in my work. (How messy!)

The details really don't matter. I'm still there physically, and will be there - hopefully - for a few months. But, today I have fresh perspective. This job, you see, is temporary. And, it's not the most important thing I'm up to these days.

I have bigger plans!

Most people would look at me and say I have a great job. They'd wonder what problems I could possibly have with this dreamy job. Well, all I can say is things can look bright and rosy on the outside. Inside, it can be dark and ugly.

Well, I'm done with the dark and ugly. From here on out I'm concentrating on doing the best work I can do from 9-5 every day. Beyond that, folks, I have my eye on the prize.

And, what a wonderful prize it is.

This dream we have is bigger, better, more satisfying and fulfilling than any work I've ever done. (And, I've been up to some big stuff!) This is about exploring, simplifying, stretching, changing. It's all good.

So, it's official. Effective today, that's my focus.

A Site to See

Today was as long as yesterday was hard.

Our workday extended well into the night, with a "thing" we had to attend in the North Bay, an hour or so away. The Bay Area traffic gods were with us on the way up, so we found ourselves in Petaluma an hour or so early. We made use of the time well, doing a bit of scouting work.

We stopped by a Winnebago dealer we've never met -- no, not to shop -- to check out the service department. Since the dealership where we bought the moose is closing, we need a new dealership to call home. This one looks like it'll work. Now that we know where it is, we'll give it a shot.

We also cruised by a KOA in the area. This is another one we've read about and thought it might serve as a nearby getaway. Now, we wondered if it would work as a spot to hang out before or after getting service. Unlike the KOA in Cloverdale, this campground is just off the highway. So, it was worth a quick look.

So, in the late afternoon, we pulled the car into the drive by the little teepee and parked at the office. We walked inside and were greeted by a friendly KOA-er. We explained that we'd never been there before and were interested in checking the place out for a future visit in our RV. She encouraged us to take a stroll around the place. So, we did.

As we began to wander around the pull-throughs with full hookups and checking out this site and that, we offered friendly hellos to several campers. The hellos they offered in return were accompanied by a somewhat puzzled look. Suddenly, we realized what they were seeing. The two of us were strolling through a campground in formal business attire!

With Boris in a tie and Natasha in heels, turns out we were the site (er, sight) to see.

A Monday on Wednesday

Today was HARD!

Back at the office, our coworkers commented on how tan and relaxed we looked. Yep, four days on the Northern California coast in our home away from home can be very therapeutic. (In fact, we recommend it!)

Although it was Wednesday, it felt like Monday with a capital M. Thinking about new RVing friends touring wineries in Mendocino County certainly didn't help. While both of us were sitting at our desks, we were the first to admit that was the last place we each wanted to be.

We yearned with our hearts, souls, minds and bodies to be on the road today. It is indescribable! Boy, did we want to be out there!

We met for lunch (so nice that we can do that) and came to a shared reality. As much as we'd love to be on the road right now, the truth is: We are not ready. We have SOOOOOO much to do. There's stuff to sort through, storage and moving to arrange, a rough itinerary to plan and jobs to wrap up. Oh yeah, and a house to sell.

As much as we want right now to be the time to go, it isn't.

That's just how it is.

With the truth out in the open, it was easier to take on the afternoon and keep breathing.

We'll be out there soon enough. But, right now, we have work to do. And, as often as we can we'll make time on weekends and holidays to get a healthy taste of what we're moving toward.

We'll get there...eventually.

Just a Taste

Details of our holiday weekend trip are now available on Bullwinkle's Travels. However, this space is reserved for more important matters.

Today we had just a taste of what life might be like as fulltimers.

We woke up early at our delightful site at Pomo RV Park and Campground. As the sunshine started to peek through the pine trees, we enjoyed our coffee and breakfast and visited a few of our favorite blogs. (Oh, what would it be like to make this a daily routine?)

We spotted a theme in today's entries: Fulltimers were traveling today. Gordon and Juanita were heading out of Valdez. Darrell and Judy were leaving the Adirondacks. Ed and Marilyn were heading out of the Rocky Mountains toward our native state. Just about everybody was on the road. Today, we would be in good company.

With coffee, breakfast and blogs complete, we set about our pre-trip routine of cleaning the moose. We've noticed we've become rather fastidious about this. On our last morning we take great care in taking care of Bullwinkle. We dust, vacuum and clean. It keeps our minds and bodies occupied so we don't get bummed that we have to go home. And, it makes sure that the next trip out will start with a clean rig. It's a ritual, indeed.

Once the moose was clean, it was time to pack things up and get ready to roll. As much as we did not want to leave this lovely spot, we were somehow inspired knowing we were traveling in the company of fulltimers today.

Several other Tuesday departures left the campground about the same time we did. We imagined all of them as fulltimers. (It's our fantasy. We can do what we want!) We waved a friendly wave to all, wishing them safe travels and great fun along the way. Heading out of town we saw several other imaginary fulltimers, pulling travel trailers and fivers and piloting Class As.

As our stomachs signaled it was time for lunch, we decided to stop by the KOA in Cloverdale. It's a spot we've seen online and wondered if it could be a quick getaway to wine country for us. So, we thought we'd check it out and have lunch in a site. Turns out the Cloverdale KOA is many winding miles from the highway. It was hardly worth the effort. We pulled in to find an empty registration office and three or four eager campers ready to get set up. We backed into an empty site and spread out on the picnic table for a quick lunch. Then, we noticed the time and realized we were headed for post-Labor Day Bay Area rush hour traffic, so we downed our meal and got ready to roll.

As we headed out, we made the acquaintance of two couples setting up camp. One couple had been on the road since June, enjoying an extensive tour of the American West. The other had escaped life in the Bay Area years ago to make their home in Oregon. They were accompanying their friends on this leg of their westernmost journey.

They were all calm, relaxed and well. They were preparing to spend a few days here and enjoying tasting wine of vinters across the region: That's our kind of fulltiming!

With this great connection with virtual and actual fulltimers traveling today, we find ourselves with mixed emotions. We so look forward to being a part of this lifestyle. Four nights away on this trip just isn't enough. We do want more!

And, unfortunately for us, while our newest friends will be touring Mendocino County wineries tomorrow, we'll both be at work.

Ugh!

Much Mo' Betta'!

We said so long to our friends this morning, then said so long to the dumpy campground. The drive to our next spot took about two minutes, maybe less.

The Pomo RV Park and Campground welcomed us with a smile and allowed us to check in early to Site #5. It's level, wide, surrounded by green landscaping and tall pine trees. (They block our satellite, but that's OK as we have cable!) Our view out the front window is a lovely grassy lawn. Best of all, we have full hookups.

In just about double the time it took to drive here, we were leveled, had the slides extended and every hookup hooked. After a quick lunch we took a leisurely stroll around the place and picked out a favorite spot or two for next time.

We'll definitely be back!