Leaving Albuquerque

Our third and last stop for the week was Albuquerque, NM.  We had absolutely no expectations for our time there, but were pleasantly surprised.  Our neighbor and friend, Bob, has spent a lot of time at Kirtland AFB, so he sent us recommendations on what to do and most importantly, where to eat!  

We arrived early Thursday morning and spent the afternoon working.  Jeff knocked out a couple of deals and then we took off to find us some green chiles, the culinary trademark of New Mexico. Bob recommended Sadies, for ridonkulous nachos, so that was our first stop.  His recommendation was on point.  Fortunately, we both like spicy food as they are an unashamedly spicy joint.  The menu pretty much states, "suck it up or leave".

We had a meeting and some work to do on Friday before we could do more sightseeing, but we did get to go see the Old Town area of Albuquerque as well as take a scenic drive up into the Sandia Mountain range.  Jeff also wanted to visit a real deal western saloon, so he had googled one just north of town and quick glance at google maps, showed us that there was a road that would take us up the south end of the mountains and then we could connect with a road that would put us out at the north end, where we could then head to the saloon for happy hour.

Imagine, please, Jeff's utter delight when we reached the peak and connected with the clearly marked HIGHWAY that would take us south, to find that it was little more than a rocky, dirt, winding mountain road that he was going to get to descend in a Jeep.  Being in a National Park at dusk, I was slightly concerned that we would reach the bottom and find a locked gate and we'd get stuck.  The smile on that boys face, though, made it worth the harrowing adventure!

About an hour before reaching our destination in Durango, we started seeing signs for an ancient Pueblo Ruins site, so I pulled up google maps to see if there happened to be bus parking.  We were in luck and we found a parking spot and then checked them out.  It was a site that was excavated in the early 1900's of an old Pueblo village that dated back to the 900's.  A nice little surprise on an already remarkable journey!

Leaving Texas

We bid adieu to Texas early this morning for the four hour drive on to Albuquerque.  In order to maximize work hours today we took off before sunrise and it's like Texas wanted say a grand good bye to us.  

Jeff has been completely enthralled with all of the windmills in Texas.  They started popping up on our drive north from Austin on Sunday and the farther west we've gone the more prevalent they've become.  The west Texas plains are littered with them and Jeff has been captivated. 

As soon as we got out of Amarillo this morning we started seeing thousands of little red lights flashing in the skyline.  I thought Jeff was going to come out of his seat.  Fortunately, he remained seated as he exclaimed, "it's the windmills!!!!"  Miles and miles and flashing red lights. 

I got some pics as the sun rose of them that I'll post in the gallery.  There must be millions of windmills in Texas. And they are HUGE.  I'll also post a picture of one of the bases that we saw being transported yesterday.  You can't really appreciate their scale when they're out in a field, but when you see the components it's rather shocking.

The traffic laws in Texas are vastly different.  What would be a stop sign for us is a yield sign in many instances in Texas.  Interstate speed limits are often 75 and 80 mph.  I was not expecting that. And Jeff wants you all to know that it's not uncommon to go 3 wide on a two lane road at 70 mph.  Many of the two lane roads we were on had really wide shoulders, allowing, the slower person to pull off to the right so they can be overtaken.  Took us a bit to adjust to that.  

Considering the vast size of Texas, it came as no surprise that the terrain from the hill country to the plains was so incredibly different, but it was really interesting to see it first hand.  There were countless times on our drive where we came around a bend and it seemed like there was entirely different view than what we had just seen.  

Yesterday, on our way to Lubbock for a meeting, we had our first real indicator of the scale of the landscape.  Driving along the interstate, we could se an entire train, from engine to caboose, that must have been a mile long.  And it was a small portion of what all our eyes could behold.  Land as far as the eye could se in all directions.

As we've driven into New Mexico this morning, I can't help but think how this road trip should be a coming of age ritual for all Americans.  That being said, I can't imagine doing it in just a few days.  We're keenly aware of the immense blessing we've been given to be able to do this in this fashion.  

We don't have to choose a handful of stops to explore and this raised view from the RV is making the drives extra special.  Never, in a million years, did I ever expect to do this, nor did I ever really want to.  I don't know why God has been so kind to us and given us this opportunity but I'm feeling extremely humbled by it this morning.

Leaving Austin

I know it's way too early to call favorites on this little road trip of ours, but I may or may not be in love with Texas.  Jeff continues to remind me that what I really love is Texas in the Spring time.   I'm sure he has a valid point in reminding me that the heat here in the summer would make it way less attractive, but WOW, this place is some kind of special!

From the blue bonnets blooming to the cactuses and cedars, this terrain is really stunning.  We are in the hill country, so as we're driving we are taking in some gorgeous vistas.  It has exceeded our expectations which were just that it would be flatland.  We weren't at all expecting such captivating sightseeing.  We have primarily avoided interstates though as we made our way into Austin and now on our way out, so maybe that has something to do with it.

We spent the week about a half hour south of Austin, in San Marcos, Texas. The home of Texas State University, it is a cute little college town that is now a suburb of Austin.   Austin was on my bucket list and fortunately we had a couple of customers to see there, so we took the week to knock out a bunch of work and to eat all the breakfast tacos and brisket we could manage.

On Thursday night, we went to Stubbs Barbecue (you've probably seen the sauce in the grocery store) to see Ben Rector.  I've seen him a couple of times before, but Jeff hadn't, so it worked out perfectly to get to see one of our favorite artists in a really cool little venue right in the heart of Austin.  

The campground that we stayed in had experienced major flooding from the San Marcos River, not once, not twice but THREE TIMES in 2015.  Fortunately, they have made quite a comeback and are fully operational now, but it was really interesting to see how the flood had impacted the river beds.  Speaking of the river, each river and creek that we have seen appears to flow pure sea glass.  The color of the water is spectacularly clear with the river bed being a gray clay and a far cry from the red clay river beds I'm used to in GA/NC or the brown murky waters that run through our area in Florida.

My friend Jesse, from Vero, was in Austin doing some sightseeing over the long weekend, so I got to meet up with her and her friend Mallory on Saturday morning for breakfast. After a couple of months on the road it was a treat to see "one of my people".

While we didn't really do proper "sight seeing" in AustinI do feel like we got a sense of it's culture and vibe, which I thoroughly dug.  Jeff seemed less impressed but that probably had something to do with one of his least favorite words. . . traffic.

We are now making our way back up to north Texas.  We have meetings in Vernon, Amarillo, Lubbock and Albuquerque this week, so it will be a big week mixed with traveling, working and meeting customers.  Next weekend we'll start making our way to Durango, TX where we will spend a week, catching our breathe from this upcoming week, visiting with our friend Sue Croom, and meeting with customers as well.  I suspect it will be my next favorite! 

Happy Easter!  We are missing being with our people today! 

Leaving Mississippi

March 19, 2016

We ate up most of our allotted time for Mississippi last week when our stay in Red Bay was extended, so we just spent three nights in Meridian and then last night in Hattiesburg.   Like Alabama, it really felt just like being in Georgia, so I'm excited that we are currently moving on out of the southeast and on the road to Longview, TX.  It finally feels like we're on a big road trip, as opposed to just having moved onto an motorhome with a few scenery changes thrown in here and there.

In Meridian, we only had a couple of meetings, so we were able to get back into the routine of work, after having our schedule determined by shop hours last week.  We stayed at a nice, small RV Park there, and enjoyed a couple of good local restaurants. . . a treat after having been parked in a mud/dust bowl with really only one decent restaurant available for the better part of two weeks.

Yesterday was the highlight of our quick run through Mississippi though.  We loaded up the coach in the morning and headed south towards Hattiesburg to see one of our first big supporters, Greg Sullivan.  When we quit our jobs and started this business, Jeff made a handful of calls to some associates to tell them what we were planning to do and Greg was one of the first.  Immediately supportive, he asked to be our first invoice. As such, I invoiced him for a 'rusty, old hubcap' for a dollar, but before long we were doing real business together and he has been one of our greatest supporters.

He told us where to meet him for lunch, where we were treated to a perfect southern buffet. Fried chicken, butter beans, fried okra, dressing and sweet potatoes . . . heaven.  His wife, Nancy and son, Crawford, as well as some friends joined us and it was such a treat to get to know them better. We checked out his operations and talked shop for a while before he threw out all the stops and took us out for a fried catfish dinner.  

It should be noted here that I love me some fried catfish. LOVE.   Sadly, I don't think I've ever had any that even come close to those we get in South Georgia though so I've given up trying to find them any where else but the perfect light cornmeal batter had me at hello!  We LOVED our dinner of fried green tomatoes, catfish fillets, hushpuppies and hand cut fries.  It was the perfect last 'Southern' meal for us but the company was even better!  So good, so southern, so Mississippi and such a treat to spend some time with friends who, it didn't take long to, feel like family.  

Meeting the Sullivan's, face to face, made me keenly aware of how amazing the people we are getting to meet are.  Jeff is so much more extroverted than I am and he's often the one out there getting to know people.  But yesterday has left me thinking about what I'm missing out on when I'm tucked into my shell.  Maybe this old dog will learn some new tricks on this trip. . .

So today is our first 'long' drive.  Hattiesburg to Longview, TX is about six hours and we'll have approximately another 5 hours to drive on to Austin tomorrow.  It should be known that while Jeff is wrangling this bus on very windy day that, I, on the other hand, am cozy as can be, wrapped up in a blanket and relaxing in my reclining chair.  I clearly have the better end of this deal, but I don't think Jeff's too upset about driving a big ole diesel engine bus!  

We are officially now west of the Mississippi, and this whole thing is actually feeling like an adventure now.  Despite having been 'on the road' now for almost two months, I still can't believe that God has given us this opportunity and pray that we make the best use of it!

 

 

Leaving Alabama

From our home in Georgia, we made the 3 hour drive over to Phoenix City, Alabama.  We spent one night in one of our vendor's lots there before meeting with him the next morning.  Later that morning, we headed to Montgomery, Alabama and got set up there with the expectation of spending two nights.  We had two meetings scheduled the following day with a couple of Pepsi distributors in the area.  They were our first two meetings and both went great!

As we were leaving the second meeting, about an hour and half south of Montgomery, the discussion turned to the storms that would soon be rolling in.  Once we were in the car, we looked at the radar and determined that our campground in Montgomery was directly in the path of a tornado warning, so raced back to the campground, pulled the slides in, hooked up the Jeep and hit the road for Birmingham a day early.  All in all we spent over six hours driving that.  Combined with our meetings and the hurry to get out of Montgomery, it was a full day to say the least.  Nothing like a little drama to start off a major road trip!

In Birmingham for three nights, we were able to meet with another of our preferred vendors and another Pepsi distributor.  Let it be known that Pepsi has a hold on Alabama!  Getting to meet these guys face to face and see first hand their distribution centers is already giving us a great deal of insight into their unique needs, which is the point of this whole trip to begin with, so we were off to a good start.

We took the following weekend to visit with some friends in Chattanooga, TN before heading over to Decatur, Alabama for a few more customer meetings in Huntsville.  We really liked the park we stayed at while in Decatur as well as each of the restaurants we tried while there.  Decatur was a win, win of a town but we had to make the move on to Red Bay, Alabama to have some punch list items on our motorhome taken care of.

As with any brand new home, there is always a punch list.  A rolling home is no different and as Jeff has put it, with over 4,000 parts on this big old thing, if 99% of them are good, there are still approximately 40 that could use some fine tuning.  Fortunately, we made our motorhome purchase based on Tiffin's outstanding reputation for customer service and warranty work.  

Tiffins are manufactured in Red Bay, where they also have a huge service center, complete with a 90+ site campground.  As we pulled into Red Bay, we knew we were in for an experience!  Since there's no way to really tell how long service work will take, they don't make appointments or take reservations for the campground.  You basically show up, give them your list of work to be done and then you get put into the que.  Fortunately, because we're in a brand new unit, we had a wee bit of priority, so we were in a service bay on Monday after arriving the previous Thursday.

Ultimately, we spent 12 days in total in Red Bay.  While it was a huge learning experience for us both, neither of us are anxious to get back there anytime soon.  The town of 3,200 people is an hour away from the nearest cities, which are Tupelo, MS and Muscle Schoals/Florence, Al. The campground was built around an old run way, and outside of the strip was just a worn out gravel parking lot.  It was either a mud pit or a dust bowl, depending on the weather.  The major bonus for being there was getting to meet so many other full time RVers and learning about their experiences on the road and with their coaches.

In addition to the new friends we met there, we were able to spend some time with some some friends that we'd met in Melbourne just before we made our coach purchase decision.  Susan and Eric Schilling, live full-time in their RV, while he flies out to wherever his work in the recording industry sends him.  They have a house in Rockledge and one in Orlando, but were staying in a coach just in front of our house for a couple of weeks back in the fall.  Having been looking at similar units, Jeff knocked on their door one day, and immediately became fast friends with Susan, who was the only one home at the time.  Both she and Eric, became a wealth of knowledge for us as we were finalizing our purchase and we were thrilled when they just happened to be in Red Bay for service work at the same time!

We had day trips to both Tupelo and Muscle Shoals on the weekends while we were there.  The routes were scenic two lane roads.  On the return trip from Tupelo, we were able to jump on the Natchez Trace Parkway for a historical look at the region.  We stopped at an Indian Burial Ground, the Pharr Mounds, which were built prior to 200 CE.  In Muscle Shoals, we checked out the famous recording studios and had lunch at the Marriott that had a great display of photos from the hey day of the music recording industry there.  Being able to do that with Eric and Susan, who are "in the biz" as they say was a real treat!

My primary take away from Alabama is that it is R.U.R.A.L.  As we covered much of the state either in the RV or by car, I kept being really surprised how much undeveloped land there was.  Like Red Bay, many of the other towns we visited for were a significant distance from any major commerce.  The rolling hills of north Alabama and pine trees in South Alabama were much like home to me, so it was the perfect place for us to begin our adventure.

Leaving Georgia

We strategically planned to spend the first few weeks living and working on the bus in Georgia. We wanted to make sure that we could maintain our business responsibilities, while working from the bus, before we incorporated visits with customers.  Primarily, we needed to make sure that internet was spotless and that our scanner/printer/fax situation was all happy.

Additionally, we wanted to make sure that we established daily routines centered around operating the business.  Yes, we are traveling the country.  We are also running a business.  Just the two of us.  The business is the priority.  Our goal is to grow the business, so we took a few weeks to make sure that all of our processes and procedures were working flawlessly.

We spent a week just outside of Savannah, Georgia at Savannah Oaks RV Park.  It was a nice, tree covered park a couple of miles off the interstate, so it was nice and quiet.  There was a fitness room that I enjoyed and the dogs really enjoyed exploring the park there.  We went into historic Savannah a couple of times, once for a ghost tour, and once for just general sight seeing.  The highlight of that week though was the gift of having Yelp lead us to the very best Mexican food we ever had at La Parilla.  If traffic weren't such a beast around it, I would have pressed for eating there several more times.

The second week we spent just outside of Thomasville, GA.  I have always been fond of Thomasville.  Less than an hour from my hometown, we day tripped there from time to time for shopping and dining.  Thomasville defines quaint with a great little, yet alive, downtown scene complete with a variety of locally owned shops and restaurants. A couple of years ago we went on the Taste of Thomasville tour, so we both knew what we were in for when we booked a week there at Sugar Mill RV Park.  Although the park was little more than a glorified trailer park, we enjoyed the week there eating our way through some of our favorite restaurants.  

And finally, a week at home.  We have a small family farm just north of Valdosta, GA, that is truly home to me.  Prior to us planning the road trip, we had planned to be there with our friends from Florida for a race the weekend of February 20th, so it worked out perfectly to get back there for a week before really getting out on the road.  Being there gave us a chance to catch our breath for a minute, spend some QT with our best friends from Florida and allowed me to get to spend some time with my Mom, who, though supportive, doesn't love the idea of us spending the next six months out on the road.

By the time we left Georgia, on February 21, 2016, we were ready.  Ready to run the biz from the bus, ready to leave home and ready to see this great country of ours and many of our business associates along the way.