More “retro” photos from the drive across the country. Clicking on each small photo produces a larger version. Each has a caption which is also easier to read with the enlarged photo versions. (If you can’t see it, click the “i” with a circle around it at the bottom right and/or scroll down).
I remember “Sinclairs” from my childhood. They’re still out there! I think this one was in Missouri, my home state.To me, this doesn’t seem to be the best placement for a driving range–right next to the highway. I’ll bet the odd good player could make it over that high fence.I believe this is national forest in Oklahoma. This was a beautiful drive up, up — and a very slow one for my little rig.View at the topBeautiful red sumac at the overlookI just thought this was a neat-looking house. Somewhere in OK or TXA closer view. It had XMas lights so I bet it was pretty at night, too.Different types of power poles. (I guess this falls under the category of “It doesn’t take much to interest me”.)Lake Livingston State Park. I visited/hiked here while I was waiting over the Tgiving holiday to finish my residency process.Lake Livingston State Park mossEver since I lived in Florida, I’ve been intrigued by mossPretty, in its own wayFall colorLots of pine trees whose needles fell and hung on lower trees and bushes. This was everywhere.More colorSome kind of vine all along these branches up very high. Don’t know if it was poison ivy or whatThis looks familiarIf there’s a wildflower in the vicinity, it will be captured by my cameraDon’t forget to look up! I love clouds.More hanging needlesA little bird observation building at the end of a boardwalk. Loved this.Great signage insideCornell – always a great resource for birdingDwarf Palmetto, I think. Correct me, if I’m wrongHurricane and insect impacts in the parkWhile I was hunting for the tax office, I saw this old type movie theater in downtown LivingstonI even spotted an big ol’ popcorn maker through one of the windows. (Mmm…I can smell it now). I would have loved going inside.
My previous camping location in California was enjoyable in many ways. Mostly warm days but cool in the evenings. The desert wind was a new experience that was–let’s just say not always enjoyable! I had never been in the desert before, so there were many new things to see. I got a lot of hiking in. (Click each photo for a larger version and to more easily read captions).
These little trees (bushes?) were everywhereLots of landscapes to see. Some, as in this shot, were man-made.Lots of mining in this area. This large wood structure was used to load rock onto trucks.My walking buddy and I bravely took this route up a nearby hill that had been mined in the past. (We are both acrophobic)View from a plateau near the top. The line of 4wd vehicles below give an idea of our elevation. (These tours came thru the area regularly. It’s a mecca for dune buggies and such).Broad view of a sprawling desert. Again, providing a perspective there is a many-car train in the distance. It looks like a toy from this vantage point.Unusual desert beauty Beauty that’s also pricklyOuch!Another view of the common tree/bush mentioned earlierA close-up shows more pricklyAnyone who knows me understands if there’s a wildflower anywhere in the vicinity, I have to get a photo.More desert beauty. And, yes, a closeup reveals thornsA common view: a sandy surface, a “wash” with a few green trees/plants, and stunning, rugged mountains in the distanceA prevalent resident which was a good reason for me to keep my Epi pen handy. (A video would have given a better “picture” but I didn’t stick around long enough for that).A fierce wild desert animal. Actually this is Cosmo, a new friend’s beautiful little dog. I can’t pronounce his breed, much less spell it.
I’m trying to capture the welcome sign for each state. My success has been marginal. (Sometimes, I’m a little busy). Eventually, I would like to have a record of having visited every state, so I’ll probably fill in the ones I know I’ve been to in the past.
I’ve also thought about driving or hiking to every state’s high point. That will take quite a while longer and will never be completed entirely, but I’d like to take a run at it.
Have any of you visited every state high point, with the possible exception of Alaska/Denali? With eight others above 13k, this would obviously still be a huge accomplishment.
As I progressed westward, I started seeing new limits. Wouldn’t you know that when I finally get the opportunity to drive faster, I can’t take advantage of it. : ) It’s best to keep my little rig at around 60mph. But that’s OK. I’m not in a hurry. I’m slowing down and enjoying the view!
When I was a child, I read the book “My Side of the Mountain” by Jean George. It’s about a pre-teen boy, “Sam Gribley”, who (amiably) leaves his family home to live in the woods on his own. This story always stuck with me, for some reason. Oddly, except for constantly playing outdoors and in all kinds of sports, I didn’t hike, camp, etc., growing up. My family was not into that (partially because we lived in the suburbs of a big city–at least during my growing-up years). But I’ve come to dearly love any time outside hiking, exploring, taking photographs, listening to music–or even driving. As I was going through all my belongings in preparation for going on the road, I found the book and read it through again. In some respects, it mirrors the adventure I’ve chosen to undertake. So far, I’m enjoying “my side of the adventure” very much. (Hmm, maybe that’s what I should have called my blog). [EDIT: I *did* change the name]
One month ago, I began a new adventure – life on the roads and paths of America. My initial journey has already taken me from my east coast state of Virginia to a west coast state, California. Since I didn’t start my blog until I was a few weeks into my journey, I’ll have some “retroactive” posts to share some of the happenings that have already taken place. And, where will I go next? Stay tuned…