Unhitched and unhinged...random musings from the road
And yes...that is an actual fortune cookie from lunch
in Glenwood Springs Colorado!!
Everyone we've met on the road has been
super nice. From the guy at Zion who helped us back into a tight
site (to be fair it was tight because his truck was blocking part of
the road). To the guy in Colorado who lent us his lighter to start a
fire (some backpackers in Zion broke mine when I lent it to them).
And the gal at the state park who checked us in to our campsite and
told us what trails to hike (interspersed in a fifteen minute, no
breath, non-stop monologue about her injured hand, her horses,
yada-yada-yada).
We've given plenty of tours of the Tin
Poodle. And we've taken plenty of tours of other trailers. An Alto
belonging to a couple from Washington State (we learned about stove
top camping toasters).
A newer Airstream from a couple on the
West Coast (Nancy was drooling over the propane baking oven).
And an older Airstream named Lucille
from a couple in Utah (space, space, and more space).
On the “unhinged” front...we're not the only unhinged people who think traveling in a trailer with dogs is fun. Although we are the only ones we've seen with three dogs.
The dogs have been making friends too. They even met a long lost cousin from Wyoming.
And another from Colorado
Speaking of unhinged, full unhinged is...
As we're enjoying a quiet night with a
beautiful sunset, cooking burgers over an open fire, a large van
pulling an even larger trailer, followed by a large pickup truck
parks in the site right across from ours. Eight kids pour out and
immediately draw a chalk court on the road between us and start
playing some game with a soccer ball.
The dad steps around the trailer, waves
to me and says, “Have you ever heard of the expression there goes
the neighborhood. Well that's what people say when we pull up!”
In all fairness the kids were very good
and the family was very nice and pleasant. And the soccer ball
managed to miss hitting our car and trailer...mostly....
Finally on the unhinged front, Nancy
has not been unhinged once...
(Those who know her
political passion know what I mean). She has had only one
conversation on politics this whole trip. And I think she may be in
withdrawal as our current campsite has no internet to check twitter!
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