Jay vs. The Clogged RV Toilet

Since my kids (it’s never my fault) decide to use at least 7 trees worth of toilet paper each time they visit the RV “library” I inevitably hear “Jay, the toilet’s clogged again” at least one time during each outing.  So, needless to say I’ve become an expert on the art of unclogging the RV toilet. […]

Davis Mountains – Texas

After leaving the Big Bend NP and SP area we headed north about 125 miles to Davis Mountain State Park.  If we had to choose a single word to describe what we were seeing as we approached the Fort Davis area it would be WOW!

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Image from the Davis Mountain SP web site

It really felt as if we had been transported hundreds of miles north to the foothills of the Rockies.

We drove through the cool(I can’t say cute because I’m a dude) town of Fort Davis (population 1201).  It was mid-afternoon on New Years Eve and the place was hopping…for a small town with a population of 1201.  The state park is 4 miles outside of Fort Davis.  We checked in and got our site assigned (#12).  It was a pull-though with trees on both side.  It was perfect for an RV that’s no wider than a few feet with no slides.  So, we drove back to the entrance of the park and tried again.  The park staff was awesome and found us a much larger pull-through site (#24).  After some minor leveling we completed our setup.  It was cold with some light rain.  Perfect football weather.

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Ah…Football!

And guess what…they had cable TV in the park.  I know I should be experiencing the great outdoors and I would.  Just as soon as I thawed out and got my college football fix.  I found the game on TV, turned up the volume and to my dismay I couldn’t understand anything the broadcasters were saying since they were speaking Spanish.  The only way I could get the early game is ESPN2 with the ESPN Deportes audio feed.  Oh well.  Better than no football at all!

The next morning I did go for a nice run at 5,000+ ft (altitude in Texas!).  Some of it was on the park roads and some of it on the trails.  One of my “walk breaks” during my run was around the Indian Lodge, which is a 39-room full service hotel with a restaurant and gift shop. What makes the Indian Lodge such a remarkable structure is that it was built by unskilled CCC workers in the 1930’s.  A state park with a hotel, restaurant and cable TV…I must be kidding.  Nope!

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Epic Trip 2015 – Part 1

In this galaxy and not very long ago…this is how this adventure all started…

Note: The time frame for the the Epic Trip 2015 is late April to early June 2015.

I’m sitting less than twenty feet from the river that is energetically snaking its way through this old mining town.  A couple of mule deer are grazing in a yard across the river.  The cool breeze is pushing the clouds over the mountain peaks that surround the town. I need to check on the kids.  I think they’re at the playground.  They’ve been gone for a while.  They’ll be okay.  It can wait. The morning horse ride was a success.  My wife, a city girl, loved it.  The kids didn’t want to get off their horses. I pick up my phone.  I should check my e-mail.  I put the phone back down.  It can wait.  I catch a scent of our afternoon fishing adventure.  I need to take a shower.  It can wait.  In fact, it all can wait.  With one exception.  The imminent return to the rat race of city life.  I don’t want to go back.  My wife doesn’t want to go back.  The kids love it here…as well as the eleven previous stops we’ve made on our “Epic RV Trip”.

This adventure, unknowingly, started in late 2013 when we began tent camping at Huntsville (TX) State Park with our kids and they loved it.  When camping they wanted to be outside exploring the world on their legs, bikes and scooters.  The electronic life of iPads, Xbox, and TV was a distant memory.  It was really a small miracle.  Within minutes of setting up camp a friendly and happy mob of kids had formed and their excitement was felt throughout the park.  A few months later we purchased a pop-up camper taking our camping experience to the next level.

In early 2014, my wife and I made the relatively easy decision to start home schooling our two children.  I know that you are probably thinking we are some weird religious zealots living on a farm.  I can assure you that we are as normal as normal can be.  Too normal, which was part of the problem.  There was nothing sinister that lead us to this decision, we simply felt, all things considered, this was a better fit for our lifestyle.  At the same time we made the homeschooling decision, I was leading a global IT department for a high growth company.  I was responsible for over 50 people on my team and several thousand customers (end users) that were seemingly never happy.  The hundreds of e-mails and dozens of phone calls a day were maddening.  In the previous two years my stress level went through the roof and I had gone from a finely tuned, multiple Ironman triathlon finisher to an overweight, forty-three year old borderline couch potato.  As we prepared for this homeschooling journey we discussed me leaving the corporate world and going back to my consulting life (I had a successfully consulting business before going to work for one of my clients in 2011, but that is a story for another day).   We wanted some balance in our lives and my wife and I both new that my job was ruining me.  I wasn’t the husband, father, or man that I wanted to be.  But before I dove headfirst back into the consulting business we had other plans. As we continued to plan for our homeschooling adventure we both felt that this was only part of what we needed to do.  Remember that I said we were normal.  We were leading a normal life.  An ordinary life.   Not that there is anything wrong with that, but we needed to do something epic.  Like Major Tom stepping through the door.  One morning, over a cup of coffee, we had an epiphany.  How about a month long RV trip? It was a done deal.  We had the courage of our convictions and once we have a goal we don’t stop.  We were doing this! A long decompression from the daily grind for my wife and me and a long social studies trip for all of us.

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Big Bend Area – Texas

In October, after a rapid fire exchange of texts between Reim and me, we decided to do a post Christmas RV trip to the Big Bend area and the  Davis Mountains.  We originally targeted to launch our latest adventure on December 27th giving the kids a couple of days to reach boredom with their new toys.  Leaving any earlier we were afraid of a mutiny.  However, as we approached the Christmas holiday scratching the adventure itch became too great and we elected to take our lives into our on hands and leave the morning after Christmas.  Surprisingly the kiddos were all over an earlier departure.

So, we headed out mid-morning on December 26th thinking worst case we would make it to San Antonio and best case we would make it to Del Rio.  After hooking up the RV, securing the bikes, we were on our way.  We made it to Luling before making the “necessary” stop at Buc-ee’s for the cleanest bathrooms in Texas.  We also loaded up on petroleum and caloric fuel and we were back on the road.

After calling ahead to make sure there was a spot available we we decided to push through to Del Rio so that we could get to Big Bend a day earlier. That was the plan anyway.

After pulling into Broke Mill RV Park, setting up and making a groceries run we settled in for the evening.

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We knew there was some bad weather on the way and in the middle of the night the wind started blowing.  Really blowing.

By 10 AM the next morning the wind had picked up and it began to snow. Keep in mind that we are only a few miles from the Mexico border.  It was pretty cool and the kids were loving it.  Reim and felt it was too dangerous to pull the trailer and decided to stay an additional night in Del Rio.  I love my RV, but after spending most of the previous day in the car and being basically restricted to the RV this day the kids and I were getting cabin fever.  Reim had a good book and was loving the downtime.  The snow stopped and by mid-afternoon the wind’s ferocity had diminished.  The kids and I decided to drive the 37 miles to Seminole Canyon State Park in Comstock.  We had planned to stop at the visitor center then drive through park.  Luckily we arrived at the visitor center to learn that the pictograph tour had just departed.  We paid the small fee and ran out the door to catch up with the tour.  Several sets of pictographs can be viewed in the canyon, but to preserve these amazing historical murals the canyon and pictographs can only be visited through the tour.  The guide explained that some of the pictographs date back as far as 4,000 years.  Some of the animals that are depicted in art are likely extinct.

After returning to the visitor center we thawed out and toured the center. It contains an impressive display of prehistoric life.  We drove through the rest of the park then headed back to Del Rio.

On Monday, December 28th we made the approximately 5 hour trip from Del Rio to Lajitas.  To avoid the 45 mph speed limits in Big Ben NP we decided to take a slightly longer route by continuing west through Marathon to Alpine.  Marathon is home to the Gage Hotel and the Marathon2Marthon…uh…marathon.

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