Chance Meetings

It continues to amaze us how and where we meet people on this journey. Sometimes, we just happen to meet and get to know good people who are parked next door or close by. Other times, we meet people by design. They know people we know and we just happen to be staying in the same place. You know. It's just that kind of thing.

We're in the middle of planning a meetup with a couple of good folks who are parked not far from here. He drooled over our moose while it was still on the dealer's lot, and we have followed their blog as they've set out on their fulltime RVing adventures. We've exchanged emails and are eagerly planning to meet for lunch on Tuesday. We can't wait.

This afternoon, we were just hanging around doing our thing. I was inside figuring out what to do with my growing stash of crocheted granny squares, and Paul was outside working on his continued efforts to wax the moose. From inside, I heard a car pull up and a voice call out, "We like your Tour!" Knowing that Paul had his iPod plugged into his ears, I tried to attract his attention and let him know someone was wanting to talk to him. With ear buds pulled out of his ears, he walked up to the visiting Jeep and struck up a conversation. As soon as I could make a break from my project, I made my way outside. We were so happy to make the acquaintance of Mike and Mo, a very fun fulltime RVing couple who are about our age, own a Winnebago Tour 40TD just like ours and have a nifty Jeep Wrangler that's a lot like our Rocky.

These two fun folks were just passing through. They're parked a few hours away in a Georgia State Park and are visiting family nearby for the weekend. We stood outside and talked for we're not exactly sure how long. Paul says it was about 20 minutes. I say it was closer to an hour. But, as it is whenever we meet other fulltime RVers, the time flew by, many laughs were exchanged and the stories just kept coming. Turns out we have a lot in common. And, we're pretty sure we know a lot of the same people. That's the way it is in this nomadic lifestyle. Sometimes our world is pretty darn small. It's amazing.

After sharing stories and advice, we bid our new friends farewell. We look forward to seeing them somewhere down the road. Meanwhile, we have their blog address, and they have ours. (And, now they're the newest addition to our blog roll.) Yeah, first we gave them our card with the address to Bullwinkle's place. As we talked, it became obvious these good folks are just the kind of people we welcome to this here blog. So, we gave them the address to our "real blog". We hope they stop by to visit often. And, we're sure to do the same at their place.

Today's chance meeting was just one more example of how as much as the places we visit are amazing, the very best thing is the people we meet...everywhere we go. They're the best!

Haircuts and Facebook

Life continues to be quite comfortable here at Bella Terra. We're having great fun, mind you. There's just not much to blog about.

I'm reaching, but here are a couple of noteworthy topics.

I've written before about how much I've missed my hairstylist. Before we hit the road, I regularly visited the same stylist for nearly a decade. It didn't matter - cut, color, whatever - I trusted her implicitly. Over the past two-and-a-half years, I've sat in an assortment of chairs in various salons with stylists of cutting and listening skills that were as varied as the day is long.

When it comes to hair, there are two things I try to remember: Unfortunately, mine is short; and fortunately, it grows. Short hair is a challenge for your average stylist. It takes strategy, skill and courage to create something flattering with strands of hair that are just a few inches long. All that said, my hair grows. And, it grows fast. As a result, even the worst hair cut only lasts a couple of weeks. (Interestingly enough, a good hair cut will last much longer!) So, knowing that most stylists are intimidated by my short, yet fast-growing hair, I have managed to make my way across the country and back without any horrible disasters.

A couple of weeks ago, we were out and and about enjoying a day at the beach. We decided to drive across the state line to Florida to stock up on adult beverages. We were both in need of a haircut, so when we found ourselves in a parking lot in Pensacola between a liquor store and a Fantastic Sam's, we were on to something. Anytime you can take care of two errands in one stop, life is good!

Fantastic Sam's is one of the largest chains of franchise hair salons in the country. And, we had never been to one. So, quite understandably, we approached it with a bit of trepidation. No appointments are necessary, so we were welcomed with a smile. Within an hour, we were both freshly shampooed and cut by the same talented stylist. Unlike Great Clips, Super Cuts, or other budget salons, this woman was not pressured to finish with us in ten minutes or less. She took her time, which resulted in a couple of the best cuts we've had on the road. The cost of this stylish coiffure for two was $44, including tips. The value of discovering Fantastic Sam's: Priceless.

Now, to our second topic.

We are but two of the estimated 850 million users of Facebook. On its best days, the social networking site is a helpful place for us to connect with family and friends, share our travel plans and publish a photo a day (My latest silly idea.). To be perfectly honest, it's probably the biggest time waster we've ever known. Whatever the case, we've embraced this phenomenon and, right or wrong, become quite skilled users and learned a lot along the way. I'm pleased to report that, at long last, the many hours we've logged on this uber-popular site have provided some value to others.

One of the activities here at Bella Terra is a twice-a-week computer lab led by our neighbor and new friend Kim. I attended a class early in our stay in hopes of resolving a particularly pesky problem I'm having with iPhoto. I received some welcome advice for that issue. What was even more fun was the advice I was able to share with my classmates who had questions about Facebook. I came back for the next class and enabled (er, helped) one attendee log on to Facebook for the first time and answered more questions. Today, I made another appearance and provide yet more help. And, of course, I learned lots in the process. It was fun. For a few hours I was reminded how much I love working with adult learners. They are the best. Once upon a time, I dreamed I would be a teacher. Along the way, I had the great pleasure of doing some training here and there. It was better. And, I've missed it.

Of course, the idea of me sharing my "Facebook wisdom" (if there is such a thing) with others is a very scary thought! But, it's been fun.

So, now you know a bit of how our life has been since our last blog post. Between Haircuts and Facebook, how could it possibly be more fascinating?

Mastering a Fine Art

A headline on the cover of a recent Escapees magazine pretty much sums up what we've been up to. It's titled "The Fine Art of Doing Nothing." As we mark the completion of our third week here at Bella Terra, it seems we are well on our way to mastering this fine art.

We don't have a very good track record in this arena. Despite our best efforts of vowing to engage in some serious downtime as we approach an extended stay in one spot, we seem to find a way to quickly busy ourselves.

This time is different. Just as we settled into this lovely spot, we both fell victim to that big, bad bug that knocked us on our butts for a couple of weeks. The lingering cough has kept our activities limited. We're feeling better, but we're trying to keep these coughing attacks at home as much as possible. The weather has done its part in keeping our activities to a minimum, too. Steady rains, gusty winds, varying temps and humidity have made for less than ideal conditions for enjoying outdoor activities. But, the rain was much needed, and we weren't going anywhere anyway. So, we're not complaining.

In the last few days we have emerged from our fiberglass "cocoon" to go to the beach, get a little exercise, enjoy dinner out with new friends and participate in the park's Super Bowl Sunday chili cook-off. (Paul cooked up an awesome pot of chili that tied for second place!) We've spent our time inside catching up on chores that went neglected while we convalesced. We're thrilled to have the energy these days to clean the place. And, I'm proud to report that, after a cold drug-induced blogging marathon our travel blog, Bullwinkle's Travels is pretty much up to date!

Now that we're back up to speed, there's a growing list of things we're looking forward to accomplishing this week. While we tackle it, we'll do our best to maintain a healthy balance with our freshly minted skills in the fine art of doing nothing.

Wish us luck.

Sick Bay

I got it. Then, he got it.

Today, I finally feel like myself again.

Paul, not so much.

We've been here in this beautiful park near Gulf Shores for 10 days.

Have we been to the beach?

Nope. Not yet.

Instead, we've taken turns being floored by this big, bad cold bug.

It hasn't been fun.

Between the sneezing and the hacking, we've managed to keep ourselves sane by getting out most days...just a little. A trip to Lowe's one day. Home Depot another. Yesterday was Walmart and the Post Office to send off some knitted gifts.

Today, as Paul slugged through the worst of this crud, I sat my nearly recovered body down at the computer and worked on two months worth of posts for Bullwinkle's Travels.

But, they're still not done.

One of these days, the blog will be up to date. We'll both feel better and be back to our healthy selves.

Then, you wanna know what we're gonna do?

We're gonna start over.

We might even fire this moose up, drive out the gate of this beautiful park and back in.

Just kidding about that, but we are definitely in big time need of a "do over".

Then, you wanna know what we're gonna do?

We're gonna go to the beach!!!!

We can't wait.

Sweet Home Alabama

Greetings from LA! That's "Lower Alabama", of course. We have arrived at this year's "winter home", lovely Bella Terra RV Resort in Foley. And, it is "sweet". The place is spacious, beautifully landscaped, and filled with some very friendly folks. The staff is simply the best. They definitely "get" that they are in the hospitality business. We are looking forward to enjoying our stay.

I say we're looking forward because, for me at least, it doesn't feel like our stay has really started. We arrived on Monday afternoon, and within 24 hours I was slammed with a nasty sore throat that evolved into a full blown cold. (This happens to me every January, but I thought I'd escaped it this year.) So, I've barely stepped outside. But, it feels like I've turned a corner and am on the road to recovery. We have lots of exploring to do in these parts, and we're eager to get started.

As we made our way from Louisiana to Alabama, we made a short stop in Summerdale to check out the Escapees park there. We were treated to a tasty travel day meal and lots of enjoyable conversation by Judy and Darrell. It was great to catch up with these two since our first meeting in Tennessee. We attended the Sunday night ice cream social where Darrell introduced us to Norm and Linda and Don and Gloria, whom we've heard lots about but had never met. Norm and Linda's web site was one of the first resources we discovered when we hatched this crazy idea of fulltime RVing, and it was jammed packed full of helpful information. It was nice to be able to personally thank them for the help they provided us. When we attended the Winnebago rally in Forest City in Summer 2010, lots of our RVing friends told us to be on the lookout for Don and Gloria. So, we went on a mission to find them among the masses. We did locate their Winnie among the 1200 or so that were on the rally grounds, but they weren't home. It was a treat to finally connect with these fine folks. Thanks to y'all for making us feel so welcome at Rainbow Plantation.

So far, the weather here in LA has been quite favorable. With daytime temps reaching into the 70s, we are oh so happy to be here. We're just minutes away from reportedly beautiful beaches. But, thanks to this cold, we've yet to see them. There's plenty of shopping nearby and a long list of restaurants we just can't wait to try. We're here for a couple of months, so we should have plenty of time to see and do it all.

But first, I have to get over this darn cold.

Lovin' Louisiana

When we were making our winter travel plans from Kansas City to the Alabama Gulf Coast via Texas, I looked for a way to avoid Louisiana. My prejudice for the place was based primarily on the experience of driving for a couple of hours a couple of years ago in the northeast corner of the state. That unpleasant ride soured me on the whole place. I had no desire to return. Of course, you don't have to look at a map for too long to decide that it's not really practical to route around this state. So, with me keeping an open mind, we left Texas and headed east on I-10.

My apologies to the good people of the great state of Louisiana.

We absolutely love it here! We have discovered, and the locals will readily attest, that there is a vast difference between northern and southern Louisiana. This lower half has it goin' on!

These last two weeks have been a whole lotta fun. The weather has mostly been down right pleasant. We've seen a big riva and a great big lake, visited some lovely plantation homes, enjoyed a day of sightseein' in N'awlins that started with tasty coffee and beignets in da' French Quarter, had some of the best cookin' anywheres and have met some downright nice people.

When it comes to food, southeast Louisiana might just be our favorite place anywhere. We've sampled po' boys, boiled shrimp, fried catfish, gumbo, crab bisque and New Orleans' own muffaletta. New Year's Day a neighbor delivered a huge plate of "real Cajun" home cookin'. And, this morning, we enjoyed an outstanding local brunch spot that served up tasty entrees with a side of the best grits ever.

Have I mentioned that we love Louisiana?

The real reason we decided to move from Convent to Mandeville was our desperate need of exercise. Fountainebleau State Park has miles of hiking and biking trails, and we're happily putting them to use every day. If we didn't, we'd be well on our way to weighing 400 pounds. Each!

The wonderful folks we've met have made our stay extra special. The locals are most welcoming of visitors. They genuinely seem happy that we're here. (We sure are!) We've had nice neighbors in both parks, and we've even met up with a couple of geeks.

Tricia and Keith (aka Geeky Explorers) have been on the road fulltime since November. They've been served up a couple of challenges in their early travels that would have frazzled most newbies. But, they've handled it all with patience, grace and a healthy sense of humor. These good folks definitely know how to go with the flow. Tricia left a comment here on da ol' blog a while back and we discovered that they were camped where we were planning to be. It's been a real treat to meet them. We look forward to getting to know them better before they take off next week.

And us? We're lovin' Louisiana so much we've decided to stay awhile. We've extended our stay in this beautiful park to the two-week maximum allowed. After that, we'll head to Alabama.

Meanwhile, as they say in these parts: Laissez les bons temps rouler!

A Toast!

We waited until the very end of the year to bring our 2011 travels to a close. Just a couple of hours ago, we made the 100-mile trek from Convent to Mandeville, Louisiana. We're all settled in to our spot at Fountainebleau State Park on the north shore of Lake Pontchartrain, ready to ring in the new year.

Today's quick trip brought Bullwinkle's total travels for the year to about 5,700 miles. That's less than half of the previous year! Focusing this year's explorations in the Great Southwest fulfilled one of our fulltime RVing dreams. It was really great to slow down and see it all.

Our extended time in Texas, New Mexico, Utah and Colorado provided delightful memories of some of America's most spectacular scenery...and a whole bunch of red rock. More importantly, this year provided us the opportunity to spend time with some very special people.

2011 was the year we met Anne and Gene, Darren and Joyce (and we had so much fun seeing them again in Gunnison), Mike and Peggy, Warren, Carol and Breanna, Mike and Susan, Hayward and Lydia, Fred and Sharon, Keith and Donna, Karen and Arvin and their family and a bunch of great people at the Gunnison KOA, the Wishnies (finally!), Nic and Nikki, John and Bridget and Mike and Sandy. Last night we had the great pleasure of spending time with brand new friends Brad, Wendy and Brady from Wisconsin.

This year we also had the good fun of meeting up with on-the-road friends once more. We caught up with Mike and Leslie, Gary and Francile, Jim and Sandie, Bob and Molly, Jim and Ellie, Roxa and Hutch, Ed and Marilyn in a delightfully chance meeting at a restaurant in Colorado, Craig and Anne, Mac and Netters, Steve and Cathy, Linda and Denny, Mike and Penny, and Deb and Rod. We had four-time fun with good friends John and Sandy, who we got to play with in Kerrville, Cortez, Moab and Kansas.

Sadly, 2011 was also the year we lost one of our fulltime RVing friends when our friend Doug lost his hard fought battle with cancer. We continued to be inspired by his courage and humor. Our thoughts and prayers are with JoAnn, especially during this holiday season.

This year we were lucky enough to coordinate travel plans with some of favorite non-RVing folks, too. Paul's sister Susan and husband Doug coordinated their vacation plans with our travel schedule twice this year, meeting us in Kerrville and Gunnison. They're planning to head to Maui this winter. If there was a way we could get Bullwinkle across the Pacific, we would! We also hooked up with California peeps Rick and Cindy and Matt and Mary Kay while they were passing through Santa Fe.

Our travels this year also provided the perfect opportunity to reconnect with special people from our past. It had been nearly 20 years since we'd seen former co-worker Gail and her husband Dave, so it was a real treat to spend time with them in their home in Utah. And, although it had been a decade or so since we'd seen our dear friends and best neighbors ever Mary and Tracy, when we stopped by their place in Argyle, Texas, it was a joy to pick up right where we left off.

This year has served up a giant helping of fresh stories. Sit around a campfire with us someday and you can look forward to hearing about our very special doormat delivery, our food coma in Santa Fe, the day we discovered disc golf, the time we got kicked out of an RV park (almost), our 25th anniversary hike at Arches National Park, the priciest iced tea anywhere, the back-to-back challenges of keeping our AC and refrigerator running, fun with Freightliner in Grand Junction, the thrill of watching a pack of world-class cyclists roll through town, and watching Christmas Eve bonfires ablaze on the banks of the Mississippi River.

It's been a great year. We are so blessed to have the opportunity to spend our days exactly as we want, meeting fantastic people along the way and sharing it all with you, our faithful readers. We so look forward to what the coming year will bring for us all.

Tonight, as we raise a glass in celebration of the memories of the year coming to a close and the possibilities of the year just beginning, our wish for you is a new year of good health and happiness. May your travels be safe, fun and trouble-free. We hope our paths cross somewhere along the way. That would make 2012 extra special.

Cheers!