Day 1: Mostly Highs and a Few Pesky Lows

Today was our official first day of our road trip.  We awoke bright and early and pulled out of Palm Desert by 6:00 am… we had a deadline to meet!  We needed to arrive in time for our first fun excursion…a helicopter ride touring Zion National Park in Utah. Having traveled through Zion many times over the last years on our way to our annual trip to Lake Powell, Greg decided to treat me to a panoramic sky view of this breathtaking region.  Our driving schedule was pretty aggressive to make it there in time (no stopping for nada!  Food?  No time…did I mention that I think this trip is Greg’s little way of helping me lose my unwanted pounds?  Eating has not been on the agenda for the last two days)… One little glitch, we didn’t compensate for the time change in Utah, so we were an hour late.  Thankfully, they held the helicopter for us and we had the ride of a lifetime.  Confession…I was nervous (what else is new?) But I kept hearing my kids’ encouraging voices in my head. I do not want to be a wimpy mom… this adventure is stretching me, which is so good for me.

Pretty excited for this ride...although this WAS before we took off.
Pretty excited for this ride…although this WAS before we took off.
What can I say? I love this guy!!
What can I say? I love this guy!!

After the HIGH of our spectacular helicopter ride, we had only a couple of hours to make it to our campground in Panguitch Lake, Utah, where we would stay the night. 

Now here come the pesky lows.

I am dependent on GPS.  It NEVER lets me down.  But it sure did yesterday! We faithfully followed every one of the voice commands directing us to our next destination, but after 3 hours of driving, we arrived at an empty lot.  ( I must say, between lacking good GPS and a strong WiFi, I’m a bit of a mess!)  Great. Now what.  The sun’s going down, and we have NO IDEA where we are!  Yep! We’re lost.  Road tired, beyond hungry and not so sure how we will find our way, Greg wisely back tracks to the last time he knew we were heading in the right direction.  After another hour traveling through a lightning/rain storm, we finally found our way to our spot for the night. 

A pretty dark experience...complete with thunder, lightning and lots of rain.
A pretty dark experience…complete with thunder, lightning and lots of rain.
A gorgeous sunset
A gorgeous sunset

Even in the midst of the frustration of being lost, we saw some spectacular things that almost made the detour worth it.  We saw at least a dozen beautiful rainbows… one after another that felt like God was telling us there would be wonderful, brighter days ahead. 

One of a dozen gorgeous rainbows.
One of a dozen gorgeous rainbows.

By the side of the road, we saw several deer, including two mamas and their babies (wish I was fast enough with the camera to capture that sight.) And, we caught a beautiful sunset, showing there was a bright way through the clouds. All in all, the highs outweighed the lows and tomorrow is a new day!! Can’t wait to discover what’s in store for us on our way to Flaming Gorge Dam!

We’re Off!

We’re off…

Now that could mean that “we’ve left and are on our way,” OR  that could mean that Greg and I are a little crazy…or both.  For someone who enjoys everything staying exactly the same, loving the consistency of day to day routine, this trip is WAY out of my comfort zone.  And as for Greg being a little bit “off,” he may look like a perfectly sane, conservative guy, but you have to wonder a little bit about someone who gleefully purchases bear repellent (complete with a convenient belt holster).  I rather think he’s hoping for a bear encounter, while I, not surprisingly, shake in my boots at merely the thought of it.  We may be a little crazy, to embark on a trip for a month in a RV, but it is good and healthy for us to expand our horizons.  So, here we go!!

Getting on the road today was nothing particularly exciting, as our first leg was an exercise in managing logistics.  Load truck…drive to Palm Desert…pull RV out of storage…unload truck cargo into RV…grocery shop…arrive at RV park…eat/sleep.  After years of traveling to Lake Powell to enjoy a week of heaven on our house boat, we are well accustomed to the first travel day…a lot of work, but the key to the getaway.

Even today was not without it’s adventures…we learned that Greg should listen to his wife when she questions whether the cargo in the truck bed is well enough secured.  (We’d like to apologize to the guy on the freeway who had to dodge the mattress topper that bounced off our backside.)  And I’d like to thank my guy for single-handedly offloading all of of our stuff into the RV in 110 degree heat and for putting up with grumpy Sandy when my low blood sugar and heat sensitivity made me a tad less delightful.

Once we were all settled in and could finally eat dinner at 10:00 pm, we were glad the day was behind us and we were poised to get an early start the next day.  Even the doggies are starting to adjust to the newness of our home for the next month.  Daisy, always a trooper, is taking it all in stride.  Bella, on the other hand, is our nervous, skittish one and she looks/acts like she’d like to be anywhere but here.  As long as she can sit right next to one of us as her security blanket, she’ll be fine.

So that’s it for now…tomorrow will surely bring an epic adventure for Greg and Sandy (and their hairy children.)