Palo Duro Canyon State Park

Palo Duro Canyon is the second largest canyon in the USA. It's located south of Amarillo TX. The canyon is 120 miles long, as wide as 20 miles and more then 800ft deep. The rim is 3500 ft above sea level. There are more then 30 miles of cycling, hiking and bridle paths. During the three days(11/18-20) we spent in the park, Bruce and I hiked all of them or just about. We also did some Geo-caching and found ten caches. Hopefully, our pictures will show how lovely this park is.

After three nice days in the park, we headed out. We needed to stop at the dump station. While Bruce took care of that I decided to sweep the car out and accidentally locked the keys in the car. We only have one set of keys, so had to call AAA to help us out. That took a good three hours because first time we called they thought we were at a different park and they didn't get our number right to call us back. To make matters worse we couldn't find Bruce's wallet. After searching high and low and asking if it was turned in, I remembered I had stuck it under the car seat so while we were hiking it was out of sight. Thank goodness I found it!!!

We are now in Roswell, NM. There are green martians all over the place!! Tomorrow should be interesting.

Still trying to catch up on this blog!!

As Bruce and I are meandering west we stopped in the town of Helen Georgia. Thirty years ago they decide the town needed to be revitalized to bring in tourists. The whole town was done to look like an alpine village. They have the longest Octoberfest in the country. It lasts two months. Bruce and I spent two days Oct. 30 and 31st eating brats, drinking beer and singing German beer songs. Yes we actually sang, because Bruce knew the important words from his army days in Germany. Defending our country by making sure no one else got any beer.

As we were wandering around the town we went into a lapidary shop. They make jewelry out of rocks. She told us about William Hollands School Of Lapidary Arts about six miles from our campground. Bruce decided we should check it out. They were on their last week of classes for the season. We decided to take some classes and were lucky they had some openings. Bruce took a class in silver casting and made a couple of rings and necklaces and I took a class in seed beading. I learned some stitches and made some necklaces, bracelets and a pair of earrings. They even had some campsites on the property, so we moved there to be closer.

After leaving Georgia we stopped in Alabama at the Unclaimed Luggage store. Bruce bought himself a camera and I bought two books.

Next stop was Memphis where we went to our favorite BBQ, The BBQ Shop. We had our usual and bought some to freeze. You never know when the craving for The BBQ Shop will strike.

We decided since the weather was still reasonable we would head a little north and go to Branson MO. There we saw three shows. The Oak Ridge Boys-excellent, a group called SIX also very excellent. This group of six brothers, who by the way all own a brand new camaro with SIX across the side, sing a cappella. They are amazing!!!

The Oak Ridge Boys sound as awesome as they did years ago!! I loved the long white beard.

Iceland

Me and a Troll

The above photo is a glacier. Very cool site!!

Our tour guide Neil Mac Mann. He went to Iceland thirty years ago from Ireland and stayed. He speaks Icelandic very well.

Iceland is green and Greenland is ice

After a busy and eventful summer we are underway. Our busy summer included one funeral, very sad, three weddings, a new roof and many visits with friends and family. I especially enjoyed my time with our granddaughters, daughter,son and Jack (a dog).

Our first trip was a cruise to Iceland. We flew to London, rented a car and drove to Southhampton England. On the way we stopped at Winchester. We couldn't get into the cathedral because the BBC Antiques Road Show was there.

We arrived in Southhampton and spent one night at White Star Inn. It had been owned by the same company that owned the Titanic and other ships.

Our cruise was nice but we had the crankiest bunch Ive ever seen on a cruise ship. There were three altercations between all the senior passengers. Two of them were phyical fights where a guy ended up on the floor. The other a women hit a guy with her purse and he punched her in the face. Yikes!!! Have to watch out for those old people.

I am so far behind on my blog that I am just going to post the pictures I've taken. I especially enjoyed Iceland. It is so amazing because of it's geographical features. THe temperature there was 55 degrees and sunny. It only felt cold when the wind blew.

Bruce and I are in Memphis TN and heading up to Branson MO for three days. We descovered they have a week long Veteran's Day celebration. Hopefully we can get to see a show and the parade on Thursday.

Happy 30Th Birthday Keith!!

WELCOME TO HOLLAND!
by Emily Pearl Kingsley

I am often asked to describe the experience of raising a child with a disability - to try to help people who have not shared that unique experience to understand it, to imagine how it would feel.

It's like this . . . When you're going to have a baby, it's like planning a fabulous vacation trip - to Italy. You buy a bunch of guidebooks and make your wonderful plans. The Coliseum, the Michelangelo David, the gondolas in Venice. You may learn some handy phrases in Italian. It's all very exciting. After months of eager anticipation, the day finally arrives. You pack your bags and off you go. Several hours later, the plane lands. The stewardess comes and says, "Welcome to Holland." "Holland?" you say. "What do you mean Holland? I signed up for Italy! I'm supposed to be in Italy. All my life I've dreamed of going to Italy." But there's been a change in the flight plan. They've landed in Holland and there you must stay.

The important thing is that they haven't taken you to a horrible, disgusting, filthy place full of pestilence, famine and disease. It's just a different place. So you go out and buy new guidebooks. And you must learn a whole new language. And you will meet a whole new group of people you would never have met. It's just a different place. It's slower paced than Italy, less flashy than Italy. But after you've been there for a while and you catch your breath, you look around, and you begin to notice that Holland has windmills, Holland has tulips, Holland even has Rembrandts. But everyone you know is busy coming and going from Italy, and they're all bragging about what a wonderful time they had there. And for the rest of your life, you will say, "Yes, that's where I was supposed to go. That's what I had planned." The pain of that will never go away, because the loss of that dream is a very significant loss. But if you spend your life mourning the fact that you didn't get to Italy, you will never be free to enjoy the very special, very lovely things about Holland.

Killing two birds with one stone

I think we are getting obsessed with Geaocaching!!! Bruce and I are in VA now. Yesterday we decided to go geocaching again and found one on the Appalachian Trail. We drove about 22 miles along the Blue Ridge Mountains, to get to the trail that led to the geocache we were searching for. We then had to hike the trail for over two miles to find the cache. Along the way we met a couple of people hiking, saw some pretty flowers and the scenery was awesome, as usual along the Blue Ridge Mountains. There are some Lookout Points we stopped at on the way back down.

This is the first time we hiked any park of the AT and it was really nice. Geochacheing and hiking the AT was neat.

Treasure Hunting using GPS

Or Geocaching using a GPS instead of a map with an X on it. Bruce and I spent three hours today finding six caches in Paynes Prairie Preserve State Park. This is a very lovely park 10 miles south of Gainesville, FL

The first step is to log onto www.geocaching.com and type in the zip code for where ever you want to find some caches. We found lots of them in the general area. Then you need to transfer the coordinates from the website to your GPS. There are also some clues as to where the cache is...under a palm tree, on the ground covered with leaf debris, past house under tree, or under a dead oak tree.

A cache is a container with stuff in it. The container could be an ammo box, plastic food containers that lock shut, or even a rusty can. The stuff can be anything from small toys, stickers, pencils, Mardi Gras beads(LOL that is what I leave), or just about anything that is not X rated. You can take whatever trinket you want, as long as you leave a trinket behind. There is usually a little notebook for logging when you found the cache, your name, what you took and what you left.

What we found in all of the caches today, were Travel Bugs. These are bought by someone who puts them in caches and then when found by some else, they are taken to another cache. The TB has a registration number on it and you can log on and find out where it was started, where it has been and how many miles it traveled. You actually need to post(on the Geocaching site) where you found the TB and where you may be taking it. Some of the TB's have been in circulation for years. I found an alligator that is apparently in a race to somewhere. The TB that traveled the farthest was from Washington State and British Columbia. We found one from Maine, NC, CA, MI.

Geocaching is a great way to get outdoors and enjoy the hot, humid weather that has finally arrived in Florida. The only thing that makes me uncomfortable are the bugs, spiders, ticks and things that bite you when hiking around in the brush.