We headed back to Santa Rosa to mooch-dock and visit our friend Peter; the weather was glorious and dry and we shared some fabulous dinners together.
Bob had purchased a couple of bicycles from him to be packed and shipped back to Portland and it turned out the boxes were bigger than anticipated – along with the costs, so we shipped one back and have managed to wedge the other one into the RV. Fortunately it’s just for a few nights.
We made a pit stop on our way to the Oregon Coast at the Founder’s Grove in the Redwood National Forest. What a great tea time we had – it was so rejuvenating revisiting this place and tree bathing amongst these magnificent giants once again. #spoiled.
We finally arrived at the Turtle Rock RV Resort in Gold Beach and its stunning coastline – it was a long day of driving and being buffeted by the wind so instead of fixing dinner we dove into the local Mexican restaurant for a margarita and some nice chow. Heck, it was Friday night!
I enjoyed the chorus of frogs that lulled me to sleep. The weather was clear but really windy in the morning and we struggled a bit with our beach walk (literally getting a sand facial) and decided to pack up for less windy climes.
Our next destination was Heceta Beach RV Resort outside of Florence, Oregon. This area has special meaning to me as generations of my family and friends have met up at nearby Mercer Lake over the 4th of July; many have passed on and it is time to bid a final farewell to this unspoiled paradise. The resort had held out for so long but recently sold to a developer – it will not be the same.
Such is the sad passing of things.
We stopped and strolled through our regular haunts in old-town Florence and picked up a few tokens – thankful for the beautiful weather; a fitting farewell.
Reflecting back on the last seven weeks I cannot choose a favorite place because they are all so magnificent in their own distinct way. While we had a challenges with the weather, and the added stresses inherent to being in an RV during freezing weather, I have to confess that the beauty of snowfall made up for it. And we had all the gear to manage any conditions mother nature threw at us.
I’ve pulled together some impromptu highlights that made this trip even more memorable:
❤️Dim Sum in Chinatown, San Francisco
❤️Sunset Happy Hour at White Sands National Park
❤️Elevenses at Mirror Lake in the shadow of Half Dome, Yosemite National Park
❤️Barbecuing amongst the orange blossoms outside Bakersfield
❤️Snow in the Grand Canyon
❤️Impromptu balcony lunch at the Creekside Cafe in Sedona with a fabulous view of the surrounding buttes while they played “Stairway to Heaven” in the background – a perfect storm of pleasure
❤️Meeting up with National Geographic photographer Nevada Wier in Santa Fe at the Obscura Gallery – I hope to join her on a photo tour someday
❤️Getting a tour of a traditional Navajo hogan at Canyon de Chelly
❤️Enjoying a peaceful sunrise breakfast at the Needles Overlook in Canyonlands Rim Recreation area
❤️The zen of Windwhistle Campground
❤️Watching the sunrise over Monument Valley after the snowfall
❤️Tea time at the Founders Grove, Redwoods National Park
❤️❤️The hospitality of the Navajo Nation….
I couldn’t have asked for a better overall experience and feel so blessed to have made the decision to embark on this adventure.
We arrive back in Portland after seven weeks on the road: We are packing our house up for international shipping for our eventual relocation to France – and then we will sell in May.
Our trip to Hawaii that was disrupted by the pandemic was rescheduled for April, so we will enjoy a couple of weeks being spoiled by tropical trade winds and hanging with my brother and sister-in-law on the North Shore of Oahu. We will be visiting the Arizona Memorial in honor of my father’s memory who served on the Enterprise when Pearl Harbor was bombed and am hoping to catch up with the Pacific Navy Fleet Bandmaster to connect the past with the present. It should prove to be an interesting blog considering his history during WWII.
Next stop Honolulu!