Wednesday, August 22, 2012

REMEMBERING A DAY OF FRAZZLED NERVES IN QUARTZSITE ARIZONA

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ONE OF MY ALL TIME FAVORITE PHOTOS OF KELLY TAKEN IN QUARTZSITE ARIZONA

It was one year ago yesterday (Tuesday) that a devastating Tornado roared in off Lake Huron just 12 miles north of us & devastated the town of Goderich Ontario with the loss of one life, 37 injured & 300 buildings damaged. I remember how dark it became that Sunday afternoon but had no idea what was taking place on the shores of Lake Huron just a short distance away. I am still a bit disoriented sometimes when I go to Goderich now because it looks so different with all of the large trees gone in the downtown area & large gaping holes where buildings once stood. Work is still ongoing daily to repair & rebuild the town.
 I BELIEVE THIS TO BE THE AREA WHERE THE TORNADO'S LONE FATALITY OCCURRED......A CRANE OPERATOR

A YEAR AGO THE SALT CONVEYOR BELT OPERATOR OF THAT LONG GRAY BOOM LOST HIS LIFE WHEN THE TORNADO STRUCK

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TODAY, THAT CONVEYER HAS BEEN REPLACED WITH THIS NEW BLUE CONVEYER BELT HOUSING

We've had our Jeep Wrangler just over 2 years now & I remember the day driving it back from Waterloo Ontario to Bayfield well. The Jeep was kind of unlike any other vehicle I had ever driven. With it's short wheelbase I found it a bumpity ride with it’s own unique bunch of odd quirks, jerks, hips & hops.  It’s those quirks & jerks that keep it’s driver well aware & on full driver alert at all times. Over the years all those hips, hops, & bumpity bumps have disappeared. Or, so it would seem until I happen to drive another vehicle. Today we took the Hyundai Santa Fe to visit my Uncle Harry in Mitchell & whenever I drive that car I am amazed at how smooth & soft the ride is. Of course that is the norm for the majority of vehicles nowadays & I can easily forget that when I am putt putting along in my little Jeep which just seems so normal to me know with it’s seemingly smooth quirks, jerks, & hippity hops.

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THIS LITTLE JEEP WRANGLER WITH IT’S 6 CYLINDER SIX SPEED MANUAL TRANSMISSION HAS TURNED OUT TO BE ONE OF MY ALL TIME FAVORITE VEHICLES…I LOVE IT FOR IT’S SIMPLICITY:))

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UNCLE HARRY’S DOCTOR DROPPED IN TO SEE HIM WHILE WE WERE THERE THIS MORNING

Bit of a slow writing day for me so thought I would tell you about how one day the Bayfield Bunch, while boondocked in Quartzsite Arizona, were completely set up in 3 separate locations, all within a couple miles of each other......and all on one day. As most readers know, we do not like to be within earshot of any other RV'ers. No, we aren't the noisy ones, but many times our neighbors have been & neither Kelly or I have any tolerance whatsoever for somebody else's loud music, generator, ATV, or alcohol fuelled hollerin & hootin. If we can here people talking.....we are waaaaaay too close. As well, in the past we have camped with 3 dogs & out of simple consideration for other people we stay well away so our dogs wouldn't bother anyone by wandering onto their site.  Boondocking is our favorite way to go but even that can get crowded sometimes.  We had been in a quiet section of desert about 6 miles south of Quartzsite Arizona for nearly a week. There were many other rigs around but they were far enough away not to bother us with their noise. Here then, is where my story picks up about the time we had 3 different locations in one day...........................

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UP ON THE RIG’S ROOF SETTING UP OUR SOLAR PANELS IN THE DESERT SOUTH OF QUARTZSITE

The big 40' Class A Motorhome diesel pusher rolled leisurely into our area, slowed down, & stopped. Oh oh!! We watched closely & had our fingers crossed that he would move on because there was lots of room & wide open spaces where we were. He didn't!! The couple got out, unhooked their car, made a slow pass around the area in it, came back & moved their motorhome even closer to us. We had a sinking feeling that our quiet & peaceful little corner of Eden was about to end. When we saw the driver unlock a bin door & begin to pull out a bunch of orange traffic cones we knew the writing was on the wall. He walked out from his rig placing those cones around a very large area. Obviously more motorhomes were on the way for some kind of big Rally. We were beat, & our only sane option was to pack up our whole campsite & head off in search of a quieter spot. I am not a confrontational person, & besides, this was BLM land & nobody has any claim to any spot.  I'm sure they were fine folks in that motorhome but our experience has shown that many rigs huddled together mean much big people noise & people noise is not one of our favorite things. We did wonder however, why he picked this area close to us when there were numerous other spacious areas all around. Just one of those people things I guess I'll never understand.

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OUR ORIGINAL SITE BEFORE THE BIG 40’ DIESEL PUSHER ROLLED IN

Took us the best part of an hour to get everything packed away. Awning up, outside furniture loaded, bicycles put on the rack, flagpole down, satellite dish dismantled, mats picked up, wires unhooked, firewood loaded, doggy toys gathered up, inside things stowed away, slides in, jacks up, etc. etc.

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KOFA MOUNTAINS

On one of our morning walks earlier in the week we had come across an area about a half mile away & decided that if we had to move because of congestion at some point, this would be a good spot to go. So, that's where we went.  Should mention this was in January while the ‘Big Tent’ Quartzsite thing was going on, so thousands upon thousands of RV’s were in the area. Took us 3 trips with the car carrying things to the new site but soon we were in the process of re-setting up our new digs. It was actually a nicer site than the one we just left. A few more trees, a nice dry creek bed & further away from all the other rigs & rallies. Kelly made some nice stone Inuksuk's & set up her Ghost Mountain Agave stocks in a little desert landscaping bed. Got everything re-assembled without too many problems & it wasn't long before we were sitting in our favorite gravity chairs relaxing on a beautiful sunny Sunday afternoon again. The turmoil of having to move had settled down, Kelly was on the phone talking to her Mom & Dad in Spencerport, New York, doggy guys were snoozing on the new outside mat & I was happily tipped back in my chair reading my book. Nobody near by, lots of room all around us & everything was right with world once again.

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ALL NICELY SET UP IN OUR SECOND LOCATION AS KELLY TALKS TO HER MOM & DAD IN SPENCERPORT NY

And then..............we saw a Class A Motorhome coming, followed by a 5th wheel. Oh no!! Surely these people will have some respect for our privacy, right. Wrong!!!! They circled the large open area & then came right over & pulled in just a couple stone's throw away from us. And worse yet, they were towing ATV's & dirt bikes!!!! I knew our peacefully quiet desert was about to be shattered by growling & whining engines.  We couldn't believe it. With all the room & open spaces in this desert area they came right in on us. I knew this was public land & they have as much right to be here as we do, but...%$@^&**. I understand being close to people in campgrounds because that is what's expected. It just comes with the territory. But out here in the desert with acres upon acres of room??   They unloaded  all their stuff & I saw what looked like a couple cases of beer.   Started up the noisy dirt bikes & I heard one young guy holler in a loud gruff voice, "I WANNA RIDE!!!"

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DESERT CAMPFIRE

That was it for me right there & then, & to say my anger was over the top would be putting it mildly, but there was absolutely nothing we could do, except.......move!! And, so it was, as we once again began the process of packing up the campsite. Awning up, outside furniture loaded, bicycles put on the rack, flagpole down, satellite dish dismantled, mats picked up, wires unhooked, firewood loaded, doggy toys gathered up, inside things stowed away, slides in, jacks up, etc. etc.  And, this time I'm not going to say, "I'm sure they were fine folks in those two rig’s!!

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YEP, EVEN A HONEY WAGON CAN TAKE CARE OF YOUR BLACK TANK OUT IN THE QUARTZSITE DESERT SOMETIMES

We moved to a different area further back in the desert which we scouted out with the car first. Once again, nobody near us except for one Class C rig which we were considerate enough to give a wide berth. When you see a lone rig boondocked on it’s own away from others, there is usually a good reason for that.  Those people are there to enjoy the quiet desert environment & have purposely made an effort to remove themselves as far as possible from all the noise & traffic a bunch of RV’s together produce.  Both Kelly & I have great respect for people's privacy & would never ever pull into an area & go park beside the one rig that might be there. We consider that extremely thoughtless & rude!!
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OUR THIRD & FINAL LOCATION FOR THE DAY BEING SURE TO LEAVE LOTS OF ROOM BETWEEN US & THAT DISTANT CLASS C…WE ROLLED OUT A DAY LATER HEADING FOR AN IKEA STORE SOUTH OF PHOENIX, BUT THAT’S ANOTHER STORY FOR ANOTHER TIME:))

But wait, just as we were about ready for bed that night…………what was it I heard approaching across the quiet desert floor..........Awwww, twas just the wandering desert wind slipping down out of the Kofa Mountains to play gently across the desert floor under another clear moonlit Arizona sky:))

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HAD BEEN A VERY FRUSTRATING DAY BUT ANOTHER FINE ARIZONA SUNSET OVER THE DOME ROCK MOUNTAINS SOOTHED OUR FRAZZLED NERVES

GROANER'S CORNER:(( And, here are a few tips for making your RVing experience the best it can be.....

- When using a public campground, a tuba placed on your picnic table will keep the campsites on either side vacant.

- Get even with a bear who raided your food bag by kicking his favorite stump apart and eating all the ants.

- You’ll never be lost if you remember that moss always grows on the north side of your compass.

- When camping, always wear a long-sleeved shirt. It gives you something to wipe your nose on.

- You can compress the diameter of your rolled up sleeping bag by running over it with your rig.

- Take this simple test to see if you qualify for solo RV'ing. Shine a flashlight into one ear. If the beam shines out the other ear, do not go into the woods alone.

- A potato baked in the coals for one hour makes an excellent side dish. A potato baked in the coals for three hours makes an excellent hockey puck.

- You can start a fire without matches by eating Mexican food, then breathing on a pile of dry sticks.

- In an emergency, a drawstring from a parka hood can be used to strangle a snoring bed mate.

- Bear bells provide an element of safety for hikers in grizzly country. The tricky part is getting them on the bears. Just after 'Happy Hour may be the best time to try.

- The sight of a bald eagle has thrilled campers for generations. The sight of a bald man, however, does absolutely nothing for the eagle.

- And last but not least....The guitar of the noisy teenager at the next campsite makes excellent kindling....................

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- Tourists see the world, travelers experience it.

- Home is where your pet is:))

- "If having a soul means being able to feel
love and loyalty and gratitude, then animals
are better off than a lot of humans."
(James Herriot)

- The pessimist complains about the wind; the optimist expects it to change; the realist adjusts the sails -William Arthur Ward

- The only thing better than right now will someday be the memories of right now...AL.

- It is not so much having nothing to do as it is not having the interest to do something....AL.

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12 comments:

  1. Oh, Al... What an ordeal. One thing I've learned over the years... People who have to be around people don't understand the rest of us, and they never make an effort to accomodate us. Yet the rest of us understand the people who have to be around people, and we make the effort to accomodate them (like by moving). Go figure.

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  2. This is why having a home base is nice. Now that you guys have the house in Congress, if it gets too frustrating, you can just go home.

    It's also a reason I like tent camping, though there are also lots of drawbacks. But with a good 4x4, you can get way out there where nobody else goes, and I mean nobody. It's awesome. But you do pay the price in very little climate control or comforts.

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  3. It's hard to believe that there are people with the nerve to encroach on you when you're boondocking! I notice they do that in a campground - pick an isolated site and the next guy looking for a site will stop and take the one next to, down a couple, or across the road from yours. I will never understand why.

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  4. Al could it have been the Canadian flag you were flying that either made them feel safe to be around you or (the second group)were planning on using your flag as a way of locating their own rigs while off roading. Be Safe and Enjoy!

    It's about time.

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  5. quite the moving day you experienced!..maybe those others thought you were 'friendly folk'..not that you aren't but I think we would be the same as you and Kelly..and pick up and move..again and again..eventually you got it right!!!

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  6. We agree with you on the quiet thing. We'd love to boondock away from people more, but we're abnormal; we just don't like constant sun and desert. For this reason it's just not a good ROI to put in solar.

    We'll be trying some boondocking with our generator when we begin our slow roll back to Indiana in 2 1/2 weeks.

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  7. Some people are afraid to camp by themselves. They should stick to RV parks. I like space, peace and quiet. It's a lot of work to pack it up.

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  8. Oh My... Those encroaching RVs would have gotten ME going. Actually we saw a grave case of that behaviour last winter in Quartzsite. A huge 5th wheel moved RIGHT BESIDES the Class A of a friend. MOving away was the only remedy we could do.

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  9. Some people just don't get it....They never will. what more can I say? Its the American way....

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  10. Similar thing happened to us this past weekend...although we were staying in a provincial park (2 of our sons and their better halves were meeting us there), it's never a full one and mostly used for over night stops...we went way to the back of the campground where no one ventures back to. Most over nighters pull into the first few sites for a quick sleep and then they are off again.........we had no one around us the first two nights then a couple in a camper pull right into the spot beside us, there were empty ones all around us but I guess they liked all our smiling faces, they set up camp and start running their generator..........grrrrrrrrr......we stayed put but we did turn our music up a bit louder.

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  11. From my Journal of January 3, 2010 while in Baja, Mexico.

    In the previous 18 days I have never had another camper park in the space right next to me. There are 10 spaces on the south side of a big dirt lot that seemed to work out that each camper could have a space between themselves and anyone else. No one said that was how everyone must park it just seemed to work out that way – sort of like giving space in a waiting line.

    That changed this afternoon at 2:00 when a older OR pick-up with a RV camper came in and drove past 8 other spaces to park right next to me. When I finished my lunch/dinner (which the new campers also had) I moved. I was already hitched and ready to go early tomorrow so it was not a big deal for me . They then had the entire south side to themselves until almost dark when another pick-up and camper parked two spaces from them. I'm not sure what they were thinking and didn't ask.

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  12. We were in the same general area but walking distance to the "Big Tent" and lots vendors to explore. We know it will be fairly crowded, so we find a spot between the shrubs to give us a some space. Noise does not bother me much, just turn down the hearing aides.
    But we did eventually meet you just north of town.

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