Yes, this is true. Although I like to keep this blog light in tone, I don’t want to be disingenuous and say that everything is wonderful all of the time. When you are out travelling for a good length of time, things happen and you…
Tag: van travel
Since coming back to Vancouver Island in March of 2019, we have rarely left our island home. To anyone living elsewhere, this might seem very strange. Don’t we miss the excitement of the big city of Vancouver? Don’t we feel constricted living on an island? …
We have been good. Really really good. We have followed the rules, worn our masks, gotten our vaccinations and still we cannot travel beyond our borders (at least by land, that is). And we are getting just a bit frustrated – make that a lot frustrated. We had…
We arrived in Yosemite in the sunshine with the weather still chilly enough to need our sweatshirts. The great part about visiting Yosemite in early March is that the teaming hoards of tourists haven’t quite gotten there yet, and so we got to experience a…
Leaving Joshua Tree, we continued our journey out to the West Coast. It had been a while since we had seen the Pacific Ocean and we were excited to dip our toes back in it – especially since the last time we’d done that was…
Continuing our journey westward, we landed in the small town of Twenynine Palms, CA. I am assuming that somewhere in the vicinity are 29 very cool looking palm trees, but we were on the hunt for the entrance to Joshua Tree National Park. Turns out…
We left Tuscon and headed north towards Phoenix with baseball on our minds. The spring baseball practice league, referred to as the Cactus League contains several teams who are located in the Greater Phoenix area. My favourite team, The Seattle Mariners, play out of Peoria…
We left the cold of northern Arizona and excitedly drove south for some much needed warmth. It was a surprise in several ways when we arrived in Tuscon. First of all, it was a bit of a shock to the system to all of a…
As I said in my previous post, our headquarters for this last bit of time in the north of Arizona was the town of Winslow, home of that famous phrase. We found a nice little motel where we stayed for the 3 nights we were…
As we continued our journey westward the temperature was dropping into the teens at night – much too cold for us in the van. We stopped in a small town on our way to Arizona to avoid some nasty weather, finding a decently priced hotel…