Maumelle Park

 

    The past 2 days have reminded me the title of this series is "Summer of 2024".  Making our way south, the heat increased to the point that the Cab A/C couldn't manage and at a rest area I started the generator and turned on the roof A/C to help.  I used to think this was wasteful but as the temperature was now approaching 100 and the heat index now at 111 it was a necessity.  We arrived at Maumel Park at about 4:30, checked in and made our way to our assigned pull-thru campsite.  This is a beautiful Core of Engineers Park situated between the Arkansas River on the east side and Pinacle Mountain to the west.  We had stayed here once before and decided it was a great primary first stop for any travels to the south or east.  

The heat was stifling and I ended up leaving the cab A/C on for a while after we got set up just to get it comfortable inside.  It was 8:00 before the sun fell behind the trees and the air began to cool.  I decided to rinse off the salty sweat my shirt could no longer absorb and take a cool shower.  The water pressure here at the park was dismal, so I decided to turn on the water pump for better flow.  NOT what I was expecting.  I didn't take into account the water tank on the RV had been in the heat just like the rest of us and the cold water tap produced nothing less than 90 degree water so, off with the pump and enjoy the low pressure cool water.  

Overnight low was only 76 and todays high is 97 with 95% humidity.  A perfect excuse to stay inside and catch up on the blog.    I ventured out a few times this morning.  Toto and Bilbo were eager to follow and make their mark on the campsite.  We had a cool breakfast of toast and some juicy peaches we found at a roadside stand on the way.  I just love farm fresh tree ripened fruit so much more than anything we can find at the grocery, there's just no comparison.   Already 90 degrees by 10 am.  we snacked on a couple hard boiled eggs from the fridge and sat down to enjoy some music.

We topped out at 97 and the RV topped out at 85 inside.  I managed to reset the A/C and got her back down to 77 which is what my background in HVAC tells me it should be able to do.  In all that heat, It was a great opportunity to make a walmart run, the A/C in the car would get us back to comfortable, Lynn would shop for items that wouldn't need more than the microwave or fridge.  Of all things, the temperature was only 89 outside walmart, but I watched it run right back up to 96 as we drove back to the campsite.  Did I mention it was hot?  

OK, it's a cool 71 inside now, I'm finishing up the blog post for today and planning the trip to Tennessee tomorrow morning.  We'll be stopping overnight at Chickasaw State Park in Henderson, TN then a few more hours east and a two night stay in Winchester, TN.  

Summer of 2024

It's packing day.  Usually the day before we embark but, as our first location is fairly close to home and we had plenty of time to get there, we had made plans the day before not willing to get out in the heat or bring the RV up from the lower drive just yet.  We've done this so many times already that it's almost become second nature.  Almost being the key-word here.  Sure, there are lots of things that have to be done in preparation for a trip, not just for the RV but for us as well. We've set aside a number of items as RV-Only so we don't have to load and unload them everytime we come and go. It's been some time since our last outing though and like anything else, I get a little rusty without regular use.  Lynn keeps a Checklist to assist in these matters and we have altered it from time to time as we've learned what works for us.  

No endeavor has ever gone exactly to plan and if ever one did, I'm sure something occurred we just didn't notice.  Not the case this time.  We spent most of the day packing clothes, cancelling mail delivery, prepping the RV, and rechecking the list.  As luck would have it, My favorite daily visitor, Who had not been seen for months, passed by and I couldn't help but stop her on her way back around to catch up. Our mail carrier Kimberly, had been out of commission for several months and was now happily returning to her post and most importantly to the people, like me, who look forward to seeing her.  Yes, Even though I once proposed email would do away with the US Mail, I am quite happy to admit my error.

Murphy proved once again that no plan is ever complete.  We had already loaded up, gotten settled for the albeit short trek to our first stop, re-hashed the checklist and assured ourselves that we had everything, with the notion that we could pick-up any unforeseen missed items along the way as needed.  I of course, confident all was good, finished hooking the car up to the RV and got us on the way.  We had barely gotten a mile away before I returned home again to... fetch my teeth.  I could go without, but there are a few things I just can't enjoy gums alone.  At least I wasn't 20 miles away, right?  I mean its easy to pick up a toothbrush or razor along the way but, I don't have that option in this case.

We arrived at our campsite with plenty of daylight left to get set up.  Living here in Northwest Arkansas, its easy to take the beautiful views for granted.  I am usually so busy with my customers and google maps that I don't often take the time to stop and smell the roses.  A short drive across the hills in the RV changes all of that and soon that "Ultra HDR Panoramic Windshield" explodes with vivid colors and expansive horizons.  I do love it here...  Our first stop, only an hour away, is serene, tranquil, buried deep in the woods, surrounded by vertical stone cliffs carved out by the river just below our campsite.  I'll leave the exact location anonymous as the tranquility it brings would surely dissolve if word got out.  There is Zero cell service, somehow a few digital tv signals make it in but not at a rate you could truly enjoy watching and besides, who would want to when its the beauty and tranquility you were here for in the first place.

A nice evening under the high canopy with a simply prepared dinner and, the boys (Toto and Bilbo) exploring the campsite for every possible spot to mark as they do.  We settled in and had a nice quiet evening.  I slept a good 8 hours at least, no sirens, no weed eaters, no traffic. Only the wind, birdsongs, and the gentle rippling of the river to greet the day.  I got up, made a coffee and a Latte' and stepped outside to soak it all in.  Although its already in the mid eighties at home, here under the trees alongside the river and below the majestic stone cliffs, its only about 75 and not likely to get warm enough to break a sweat.  I'm not entirely sure what the temperature is here, I may have to invest in an old fashioned mercury thermometer some day but the lack of cell service hasn't motivated me enough for that just yet.

We've learned to make the transition quite well now that we've had the RV for a while.  It was hard to adjust in the beginning not having a 16 hour day scheduled with customers to greet and deadlines to beat.  Now its all in good time as we bathe in the richness of retirement.  I might have to wait an hour on breakfast and not only do I not mind it, I prefer to enjoy the relaxed pace knowing I don't have to be anywhere but right where I am.  Lynn heated up breakfast, a couple of oversized homemade Starbucks style canadian bacon roasted tomato egg bites prepared the evening before we left.  I fed the boys and enjoyed another latte'.  Lynn settled in with a book and I lay down to take a short nap. (I know, Crazy right?)  Not half as crazy as waking to realize my "short nap" was 2 hours, OMG.  

I stepped outside and had a smoke while the boys did a little more exploring and decided it was a good time to don the swimming trunks and let the boys meander with me down the footpath to the waters edge.  Now, to be clear, I've lived on the ozarks for 45 years thereabout, and I've had my fair share of clear mountain streams to enjoy, but this is the end of June, It's been in the nineties for the past few weeks at home and a cold stream is well enjoyed and sought after by many.  However, I was completely unprepared for this one.  I stepped ankle deep into the water and relished the cold water and soft sand that spread a few yards out from the bank coaxing the boys to follow. Toto was first and Bilbo just got his front paws in before backing out.  Toto stood beside me for only another moment before hopping back to the bank.  The water was colder than expected but I was sure I would acclimate within a few minutes and found my way over to a boulder that had rolled into the waters edge making a nice seat for me to sit and relax.  

I had entirely underestimated the water.  That startling cold I felt when I stepped in was now becoming a sense of hypothermia deep into my feet and making its way up to my shins.  This wasn't a cold mountain stream, this was Glacial Ice that didn't know it should be solid.  The Rock I was sitting on was a good 15 feet away from where we had first stepped off of the bank at the end of the footpath and now seemed like a long way from me as I began to feel like my frozen limbs would break off if I wasn't careful.  I know it's an exaggeration, but I have never, ever, felt water so cold that wasn't actually frozen.  we climbed our way back up the footpath to the campsite and sat down for lunch.  After lunch I could still feel the cold trying to resist thawing in my bones and though it a good time to sit and ponder the last few days.  No cell service meant I had no way to post this blog until we ventured out towards our next stop but decided I could still get my thoughts down while still fresh and post this when we had signal to do so.  That'll be tomorrow afternoon, sometime shortly after my feet thaw and I can manage a break pedal.  

So this entry was finished Saturday afternoon but I'll be following up again soon.  Thanks for all the encouragement, I do enjoy writing and will continue with or without an audience just to be able to remember these little treks a little better.  Cheers!

Take me home, Country roads

 Ordinarilly, in a car, I can handle a straight through drive heading home after a vacation.  These days it's not the same at all. Getting accustomed to retirement, I realize its not a vacation, its an adventure. I don't have to be home next Monday to get back to work,  The drive is nearly as important as the destination, and instead of taking the fastest and most direct route, I can find the most relaxing and scenic route.  This was our plan for the return trip for July, a subtle relaxing tour of the peaceful country roads hidden under the canopy of trees beyond the view from the Interstate highways breaking the 14 hour return trip into 3 travel days.  

We left Roan Mountain State Park and wound our way through a maze of forest mountain roads and back out to the highway.  By mid-afternoon we had arrived at the Love's RV Stop in Loudoun, TN.  Nothing special, just a safe place to take a break with all the hook-ups and amenities available on-site including a quick junk food fix should the need arise.  We got set up, settled in for the evening and filled the fuel tank next morning on the way out.  From there we took another leisurely drive across the Dayton Mountains and over to Pikeville stopping to get some fresh local produce along the way. 

Not being in a hurry is key to enjoying the ride.  The roads are fraught with 15 and 20 mph turns and steep grades.  When you're not zooming along the interstate at 75 mph, a 25 mph stroll through the back roads is an adventure all to itself.  

Retirement allows me the calm needed to enjoy this rather than dread the hazards because I can actually relax and enjoy the scenery along the way.  I'll still be running with the flow as soon as we get back down onto the US Highways in between these vistas but it's no longer about trying to make time and instead its more about making memories.  Not wanting to stop and cook and looking for something other than fast food we came across a nice BBQ restaurant in the town of McMinnville, TN and stopped in for lunch.  The highway was undergoing some work and made getting there a little difficult but well worth it.  Lynn went in and ordered a plate of Saint Louis Ribs for both of us while I took the boys on a walk and potty break.  We sat outside and ate in the shade.  This place is situated right alongside a popular canoeing and kayaking spot in the area and they had signs all over to let the kayakers know the upper parking was for restaurant parking only.

From there we headed a little southwest to take in a few miles of the Natchez Trace Parkway.  Like the Blue Ridge Mountain Parkway, this one is another relaxing scenic drive provided by the National Park Service and one we would like to explore further on another outing.  Although the speed limit is a brisk 50 mph on this one compared to 35-45 on the Blue Ridge, it's still a relaxing interlude with the sights, sounds, and smell of the wilderness to settle your senses and relax.

Our next scheduled stop is another of the Thousand Trails resorts, a two night stay this time to break up the long road home.  I really wasn't looking forward to this one nearly as much after our previous experience but my expectations would no longer leave me disappointed either.  Surprisingly, Thousand Trails Natchez Trace Wilderness Preserve turned out ok.  This one covers a lot of ground and at the gate when we arrived, they actually told us we could just drive around and pick a spot of our liking.  We looked over the map and picked an area as far from the tourist trappings as possible and found a site in a tree covered area with scores of vacant sites all around.  This is still not something I would consider a destination but at least a decent stopover point along the way and not too busy.  I was planning this to be the last entry of our July trip but we still have one more stop between here and home and its at a State Park on the Eastern side of Arkansas that should still be worth a mention.  

Have a great weekend, Ya'll take care.

Follow Up:

I apologize for the delay, there was no signal to finish the blog at our next stop and when we arrived home, we found that the storms had wiped out our network, Air Conditioning, Garage door and a few other items.  I've been busy getting it all back up since then.

    We stayed at Village Creek State Park just south of Wynne, AR for an overnight stop and found another beautiful, peaceful campground worth more than an overnighter and we'll likely stop here again in the future.

Blue Ridge Mountains

 

We left Forest Lake RV Park a bit more disenchanted with the whole Thousand Trails membership.  Since our membership is good for another 7 months, we'll take advantage of it whenever one of their parks happens to be convenient but they won't qualify as a destination from here on out.  I'm sure there are plenty of folks who will fall for the hype, but it's just too comercialized and packed in for our taste.  As it was only a 2 hour drive to our next destination, we decided a slight detour across the Blue Ridge Parkway was in order.  The Parkway runs 469 miles from Waynesboro, Virginia all the way down to Ravensford, North Carolina.  We joined the parkway outside of Blowing Rock, NC and got off at Linville, NC.  Just a 15 mile stretch but well worth the views.  We plan to follow the entire route in the future but no dates set just yet.  

Roan Mountain State Park in Tennessee is our next destination.  This was exactly what I had described as an ideal campground in the last post and a God send for us to say the least.  The drive in was peaceful and the pink and white rhododendrons were blossoming all along the way right into the park.  We selected campsite 64 from a google map a few months ago and were not disappointed at all.  On this loop of the campground, there are about a dozen campsites surrounding a well maintained bath house and all of the sites enjoy the shade of the forest enveloping us.  A beautiful crystal clear creek greets you as you head up to the campground followed by a playground full of swings and slides for the kids.  The campsites have fairly level spots to back in with Electric and water hook-ups, A picnic table, fire ring, and BBQ Grill.

Our campsite was very nicely laid out with plenty of space for Toto and Bilbo to roam.  We discovered a spring fed crick just behind the site and also found out the rhododendron flowers and leaf litter are strongly attracted to the boys legs and feet.  We had to spend a few minutes un-tethering them whenever the boys went out to potty,  and unfortunately they are quite toxic to dogs if ingested.

I'll leave it at that for now and go back outside to enjoy the peace and tranquility we so richly deserve.  And a selection of pictures below to share...

I only wish we were staying here longer, we definately will the next time we pass this way.  Thats all for today, Stop by in a few days for our next update.  Take Care.

Moncove Lake to Forest Lake

 Moncove lake was a nice spot to relax.  After taking the boys for a walk I got to see a lot more of it.  There are 2 camping areas here, an upper campground and a lower.  The upper campground has the electrical hookups, and is situated up the mild slope of the western ridge. We were on campsite #2 so on the base of the slope just up from the check-in station and water source. The further up the slope, the denser the forest surroundings.  

Our site was next to a narrow ravine that had a constant flow of water coming from the mountain ridge above, probably a spring but I never ventured far enough to find the source.  About midway up the slope, was a bath house and a crossroads where the upper campground loop made a figure eight.  More of a grassy meadow with a smattering of trees in the central sites, all of the spots on the outer edge of the loop were either under the canopy of trees or backed up to it.  With the mountain ridges on either side of the lake we enjoyed sunshine during the day but an abundance of shade in the afternoons.  The entrance to the park is on the far side of the lake and meanders throungh a green tunnel of trees with a few pull-offs along the way where there are spots to stop and fish or just relax and enjoy the view.  

A picnic area under a grove of tall pines at the south end of the lake just before entering the recreation area and campgrounds.  The Lower campground was off to the left down a small lane and into the woods.  This would have been the idealic spot to camp had there been electrical hook-ups.  I didn't venture in having already worn myself out exploring the recreational area down by the lake.  There is a large pool with plenty of loungers to take in the sun as well as a smaller pool I will assume was a shallower kiddie pool.  North of the pool, more picnic tables, a boat launch, ball field, backetball, voleyball, and a large pavilion for groups.  

All in all it was a nice place to relax and take in the fresh air.  The drive out Saturday morning was bittersweet leaving this campground but the trip was a bit more relaxed as our next stop was only about 200 miles away and we would have the pleasure of traversing the most tranquil views crossing what remained of West Virginia, and across the Blue Ridge mountains to the Thousand Trails camping resort of Forest Lake in Advance, North Carolina.  We purchased a membership to Thousand Trails when we bought the RV back in February.  It was a marketing gimick that promised free campsites across the southeast region for the next year.  I'll try to refrain from giving them any further a review till after we've had a few more of these locations behind us.  On this trip, this location provided us a spot not far from one of Lynn's cousins and another on our way back towards home.  Since our membership was already paid for, it made sense to schedule a stop whenever it fell in our route of travel.  Forest Lake at least appeared to be a campground in a wooded environment, with water and amenities available onsite.

We had selected site A26 as it was a site in the woods not far from the lake, clubhouse, pool, laundry and other amenities provided with the membership.  Unfortunately upon arrival, we were informed no-one could pick a site, all sites would be assigned on arrival and were were assigned site A9.  This turned out to be a considerable distance away from any of the amenities and meant it would require us to disconnect from our utilities and drive down to that area if we wanted to put any of it to good use should ther be a spot Georgie Girl could actually park or we could RENT a golf cart to get around the resort.  This appeared to be a good source of income for the resort as there must have been at least 100 golf carts roaming around the place everywhere you turned.

I guess I'm a bit of an old school kind of guy thinking of a campground as a relatively condensed area of campers surrounding a central facilities and/or amenities location.  Bear with me a moment and try to picture an old indian campground, you could conceive this as an area maybe covering 10 acres at most with 2 dozen tents surrounding a central fire pit.  What I like most about camping is the space, a peaseful location in the woods with just a little privacy.  This campground has what looks like more than 400 campsites spread out across a hundred acres or more with each site bunched up against the next.  I will say they did a good job of laying out the sites without cutting down too much of the forest, or at least in the area where we were assigned.  Some of the other areas appear to have been bulldosed out and laid out like a parking lot.  Thankfully we weren't assigned one of those spots.  We got a good nights sleep and awoke at 8:45 Sunday morning to a calm and cool 75 degrees followed by a torential thunderstorm that cooled the air but left my carpet drenched outside.  The sun came out and I hung the carpet over the fence to drain and hopefully dry out.  

Thats all for this entry, We'll be here for a few days and I'll try to upload another entry before we head out to our next destination.  From myself, Lynn, Toto, Bilbo, and Georgie Girl, have a nice rest of your weekend and we'll catch up again soon.

Almost Heaven

 Our last stop was at Blue Licks Battlefield Resort Campground State Park.  It was a nice area and very busy with lots of families out for the fourth of July extended weekend. This became even more obvious when on the 4th, 80% of the campers packed up and headed home leaving us retired folks to enjoy the calm after the storm of acivity.  We were plagued by fact we could only hook up to a 20 amp power source, tripping the breaker a few times a day and having to go reset it.  This was due to the fact that the power hook-ups were 50 feet from the RV and the only cord I had long enough to reach it was a regulard 20 amp extension cord.  I'll be getting another 30 amp RV power cord when we return home to be sure this doesn't happen again.

Lynn wanted to visit the museum at the park but it was closed for the holiday as well.  We broke camp on the 5th and made the stop at the Battlefield museum on our way out.  Lynn has a 5th Great Grandfather who was in the Battle, captured by the opposing forces and held captive for 2 years.  Lucky to be alive considering how many men were lost in that brief but devestating battle.  The photo on the right is of the monument erected to those men who lost their lives that day.

We headed out of the park and east again towards West Virginia.  This would be the longest driving day of the trip so far but provided an atmosphere of calming beauty we had been anticipating.  A six hour drive plus a few stops along the way to replenish supplies and there just happened to be a Starbucks right by the Walmart in Lewisburg, WV.  Even Lynn was ready for a latte' this time.  From there it was almost all rural 2 lane roads through the countryside to or next destination at Moncove Lake State Park.  An absolute gem parked between two mountain ridges with mostly level gravel RV spots and 30 amp hook-ups.  No water on the sites but here was a connection as you enter the camping area and we filled the water tank there before backing into our spot.  

This is a beautiful park with lots of activites available to those who want it, and lots of shade and mild temps for those of us that just want to relax and take in the atmosphere.  There is ZERO cell service here but the park does have Wi-fi albeit slow and would drop out from time to time, it was enough for me to get this blog together.  Frustrating since this is my daughters birthday and I am unable to call her.  To make matters worse, I tried to send her a text but the network just wouldn't connect after multiple failed attempts.  Lynn was able to send a text and some time later I was able to get the connection but my text still shows "waiting for connection".  I had planned to put a lot more together for this blog entry but because of the connection issues I'll cut it short here and play catch up in the next entry in a few days.

If you're reading this, It means I finally got a quick connection for the upload.  

Steve, Lynn, Toto, Bilbo, and Georgie Girl.

Eastward Whoa!

After our last experience in May and June, I decided to get a few things done to the RV that might make our time go a little smoother.  I had planned on using some expanding foam insulation under the floor of the cab area to lessen the noise but that didn't work as planned.  I also built a manifold of sorts to make the water connection much simpler, that did at least work out well.  We took a few hits to the windshield on our last trip and I was able to get one fixed but another started to run before I could get to it.  I'm told there is something that can patch those now but it'll have to wait till we get back home again.  

Our first Destination is the Blue Licks Battlefield State Resort Park.  This is the site of the final battle of the revolutionary war.  A fitting location to be staying at on Independence Day but a 12 hour drive so we will split it up into three 4 hour drives.  We got on the road Friday afternoon around 3:30 and headed north into Missouri then east to our first overnight stop at Markham Springs in the Mark Twain National Forest.  It was later than we would have liked getting started and was dark when we arrived.  Luckilly this was just an overnight stay and the campground wasn't crowded yet.  A good night sleep and we were off Saturday morning towards our next overnight stop in Western Kentucky.  This one was just a privately owned RV Park and just off the highway with full hook-ups. I had planned on starting the blog after we arrived there but there was no signal to get onlne.  Sunday finaly saw us arrive and we got set up for a 3 day stay.  

Getting set up here was a bit more challenging than expected.  The park has water and electric hookups but they are located between every other site.  Making the connections on the opposite side of the RV and a good 40 feet away.  On top of that, the space is sloping downhill so it took some work to get parked in a spot with the least slope and still had to use ramps to get the back end up enough that we could get level without picking the rear wheels off the ground.  We finally got everything hooked up, Grilled some steaks, and settled down as a thunderstorm rolled in.

Being our first trip in summer, we weren quite prepared for the heat.  The weather was always moderate during the last trip but it was 96 degrees when we left home and it was unexpected that the heat would radiate through the floor like it did.  I'm now looking into another option for insulating the floor and road noise is not as much a priority as it once was.  Thankfully, it's 70 degrees here this evening and the next three days will only be in the 80s.  We'll spend our time here exploring the park and its history.  That should provide some fuel for the next blog.

Thanks for dropping in, Comments are always welcome.

Steve, Lynn, Toto, Bilbo, and Georgie Girl