Peter

 
one old grump

The best laid plans of mice and men, often go awry…  And that about sums it up for this morning.

Yesterday was a pretty decent day all told.  We got one bit of business done early in the morning and that gave us the rest of the day to enjoy ourselves.  We had about 225 miles between us and Galena and we took most of the day getting there.

I have never heard anyone extoll the virtues of Iowa’s natural beauty — it’s sort of a conversational non-subject it seems, but I have gained new respect for Eastern Iowa over the last month or so.  And especially the town of Dubuque.  Once we go fulltime I suspect we may spend some time there.

These two shots were taken a while before we got there though and I had to include them.  Nice to have an entire town happy to agree to a bit of nonsense!  It seems so many people today take themselves so seriously that the idea of an entire town agreeing that someone’s grumpy is refreshing!

Anyway….  The drive was nice enough, in spite of Momma Nature spitting at us all day.  It would have been “better” if we’d had an actual rain — the little bit of humidity was just enough to keep us on our toes as the road was pretty slick — but it was a nice drive in spite of the weather.  To make things nicer we did what the both of us have been really enjoying lately — we’ve been listening to podcasts of  WNYC‘s  RadioLab. If you are not yet familiar with RadioLab — my condolences.  It’s witty, it’s informative, it’s educational, it’s riveting.  It’s Good Radio!  And it’s FREE! (unless you want to support public radio and who doesn’t!)

Yesterday we particularly enjoyed the podcast on sleep –

The closer we got to Galena the more rain we got — but we made up for the inclement weather by hopping into the pool (indoors of course) at the Best Western where we are staying.  Pool,  hot tub, pool, hot tub…. after a couple of cycles like that we were relaxed like a limp noodle and pretty much not good for anything for the rest of the day.  It’s truly amazing what a little heat and viscous fluid can do to your body, your mind, and your motivation.

I suspect that today we will NOT be doing what we planned.  The weather is really crummy for walking the streets of Galena and I don’t think (though you can never tell for sure about us) that we will want to spend another night here waiting for better weather.  We may just head home at some point; or not.  Poor Peggy didn’t sleep well again last night — it really is evident that RV’ing may be the only way that she’d be able to enjoy travelling nowadays — she simply has a hard time sleeping in strange places and at least in the RV she’ll always be in her own bed, on her own pillow, with her own blankie…… awwwwww……

I was awoke at 3:30 and she’d been sleepless for several hours.  She turned on the TV and eventually fell asleep.  When I got up at 6 she was sound asleep and I hope she’ll sleep a while yet…..

This trip has kept our minds mostly off of the meeting next Tuesday.  Being around the house would not have done so.

One of the recent RadioLab episodes (well, for this time challenged guy “recent” might have been over the last six months or so) dealt with STRESS.  Years ago I’d heard a sort of mentor of mine, Edward T Hall, (meaning I never met him but devoured pretty much everything I could find written by him) talk about the clinical effects of disappointment — meaning that chronic disappointment can not only induce illness but even death if carried to an extreme.  After that I’d not heard/read anyone really dealing with the science of this idea.  Stress does.  I encourage you to listen to the podcast when you have time.

I’m not saying that because I’m feeling THAT stressed out;  this was merely the confluence of several streams of thought at the same time.  We happened to listen to the podcast at this particular time — not that we sought it out to deal with our stress — the podcast just happened to be the next in line to listen to. :-)

Well, I’m getting hungry and my wife is sleeping… what to do, what to do…. go wake her up?  Nah…. not a good idea.  I’ll go get into mischief somewhere.

Luv to all, prolly be home later today.

 
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Hi All!

Journey is winterized and I finished my dinette table rebuild on Saturday.  She went to her winter hangout, and is patiently waiting for the return of warm weather and the sale of our house.

We were planning on staying home but things change and we took Brrrt on a trip to visit the Spam Museum.  I have taken I-90 across Minnesota quite a few times and have never had the time to visit the Spam Museum in Austin — so we decided to take Brrrt on a field trip.  The museum today, a free hotel night (thanks to Wyndham credits),  some puttering around, and then a short visit to Galena IL before heading back home.

I think after this we’ll prolly be home for the winter.  Needing to find some ways to get exercise during the winter without freezing our bupkiss off.

A Few Scenes from the Spam Museum

         

         

This was a real kick.  It’s amazing how large a food empire has been built over this product.  And the impact it’s had.  There are a lot of facts and figures I could spew out but after WWII when the U.S. helped out those who were devastated by the war on their own soil, we sent 100 MILLION POUNDS of SPAM to the U.K., Europe, and Russia……. No wonder we are disliked by many overseas. (no — just kidding).

To be truthful, I have not had a taste of Spam in years.  I remember eating it at home when I was a kid, and there was one time that Peggy and I think “I made her” eat some — just for fun — but it’s not been part of our regular diet.  Actually, at close to $3.00 a tin ( 12 oz.) it’s not a cheap product.  And Peggy says why bother with all that processing — just eat the corn (what the pigs eat) and forget about the Spam.  But as many of you know we’ve been playing with vegetarianism — not obsessively or starting a campaign or anything — just enjoying eating vegetables.

We’re gonna enjoy the scenery, do a few laps in the pool tomorrow, and just relax.

 
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Yesterday we drove home; today I paid the piper….. well, actually we paid the TAX man when I went in to get the title on the RV.  Talk about enough to choke a horse!

But, seriously, the trip home was very nice.  We got an unexpectedly early start (8:45) and were home by 3:30 with ample stops:  Breakfast, our first realistic fill-up (567 miles on the tank, took 56 gallons but I could have gotten a couple more in the tank == so it’s a good solid 9mpg, just slightly above what I figured), and a couple potty stops.

This was also the first time through the Tollway with our iPass covering both vehicles — have yet to log on and make sure they didn’t show us a violators but I called in advance, made sure we could do that, and registered Journey as an official  vehicle for our account.

Not keen on driving through Milwaukee traffic in Journey with the toad, ( remember — the “toad” is our towed-vehicle) and through construction — but a few more miles under our belt and we’ll go anywhere with it.  Every vehicle handles just a little differently and this one has a steeper learning curve than some.

Michael Brylow stopped by the house to turn the heat up for us. :-)   Thanks Mike.

Being “home” again didnt’ feel quite the same.  I think for myself anyway, I’m already transitioning to home being Journey and not the schoolhouse.

We parked in our normal lot for last night — tonight the family are coming over to see our “new house” and tomorrow Journey takes her birth at the storage yard until, probably, April.  :-(   I don’t see us going anywhere in the cold WX, and we wont go fulltime until the kids get their house sold — so, other than a car trip we are prolly Cudahy-bound for the duration.

Seeing as this blog is for you whom I trust not to break in and empty out the house while we are out of town I’ll revert to my regular blog for a while now, and next time we leave town we’ll pick up the narration as if nothing had happened in between.

Keepin’ you all In The Know.

 

Peter

 
One Shy Silo

Today was a pretty awesome day. We got off to a slightly faster start and with the temps nearly 40 by the time we got out of the RV we were primed for exploration.  But we were still pretty much like a lazy river just meandering along at a snails pace.
There’s a national wildlife refuge not far away and we decided to take a short drive through the country and to include the refuge in our wanderings.  We checked out Greenview, Mason City, Topeka, Goofy Ridge, the Chatauqua National Wildlife Refuge, Quiver Beach, and Havana.  Sounds like a lot but it wasn’t.

The refuge would be a better visit during migrations, but there are a couple nice trails — though not very long.

These 13 silos were a bit outside of Greenview and I almost missed that one hiding behind the others.  It just seemed like One Shy Silo was a fitting title.

We had dinner with Debbi and Delbert, we ended up at Texas Roadhouse in Springfield.  It was closer than some of the other options and the food was really good.  I’ve never ordered off their EARLY Diner selection and Peg and I both opted for the Pulled Pork plate.  With entree, and two sides for $7.99 we ended up with enough leftovers for another full meal.

It was nice to have time to sit and chat for another evening before heading North again.  Tomorrow we should be home and after a couple weeks on the road it’ll be nice to get back.  We did not fully load the RV this time so we’ve been doing without things;  once we go fulltime and get down to our own routine and schedule life will be a lot different.  But, for a shakedown cruise, everything worked out nicely.

I did have time to diagnose the repair for our dinette table.  I want to replace the screws that hold the single leg to the table top  (the other side is on a pivot to lower it into the sleeping position) and to make a small cross member to give the table top greater stability with my heavy arms.  I’ll tackle that during the cold weather when Journey is in storage.

All in all we have not found very many modifications to make early on.  I will be bringing along more wooden blocks to put under the jacks; we have to pick out a better selection of pots and pans; find the right solution for plates (probably some Corelle), and we are still working on arranging storage.  But that will all work out over time.

When we get home we’ll be just about a week away from our Public hearing on zoning — so we’re making progress slowly.

I’m tuckered and Peg’s sound asleep on the sofa — so I’m gonna call it quits for now.

cheers,

peter

Oct 312011
 
Peace of the Past

I’m sure other recently retired people have experienced the same thing, but I have to say that I have felt tired most of the month of October.  It’s hard to realize how much a person relies on habit to cope with life.

I don’t know if we will ever find a “routine.”  We generally aren’t people who do the same thing all the time.  If it weren’t for regular work hours at Aurora I’m not sure Peggy would ever have settled into the kind of schedule we have lived for over 30 yrs.

There is a strange dichotomy between our life on the road and our life in Cudahy.  When we get back to town in a couple days we’ll segue back into yet another sort of schedule for what may be the winter or longer.

I don’t exactly have anything insightful to say about what we are experiencing now.  We’re just living through it and looking for the other side of this emotional adjustment;  all things change and learning to embrace change has never been my most favorite activity.

 

 
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We walked our feet off today.  Well, that’s a little exaggeration, but we did a nice wander around Lincoln’s New Salem Home historic site. And it’s revelatory to look back on how things were not all that long ago on the scale of human inhabitation of this earth.  The New Salem site is really about life in the U.S. in the 1820-1850 time period and life she was different.

For some reason I never thought very much about the historical prices of day to day things.  I knew for example that in the 40′s after the war my dad worked for the Falk Company (at the factory located in the Menominee river “valley” in Milwaukee.  The highest wage he earned was 19 1/2 CENTS an hour.  When I first started work in Chicago at Wesley Memorial hospital in 1969 (doing my alternate service for the Draft Board) I made $1.98 an hour.

But how prices might have been regulated 100 or 150 years BEFORE that never sunk in when I was taking history.  It seems an awful lot of prices were already being regulated in the days of Abe Lincoln.  When he bought his first retail store with Berry prices for many products were already being set by law. No sales, no clearances: this is how much you charge.

It was also interesting to find that you could get a nights lodging and one meal at a legally set price — of 37 1/2 CENTS.

And yet a shot of brandy or whisky would run you 12 1/2 CENTS, and a glass of “the best” wine would cost you almost as much as a night’s lodging and a meal:  all of 25 CENTS.

It’s interesting that good ole Abe Lincoln ended up in New Salem according to the stories because he ran a flatboat onto a dam while transporting goods on the river and while waiting to get the flatboat loose from it’s place it’s said he decided that this was where he wanted to live.  (Then again there are other stories that he settle here because he had family – so take your pick).  But my point in mentioning it is that great figures in history were as subject to happenstance and coincidence as ourselves.

I was interested to read about how many of the local residents lived here 3-5 years and then moved on to greener pastures — or it would seem to Knox County (70 miles away) or Petersburg (2 miles away).  We like to think of ourselves as a semi-transient society where the average length on a job is less than 2 years — but in that regard maybe things haven’t changed as much as we might think — or like to think.

Other than that, life is good.  The RV seems to be behaving normally.  We love our own cooking — but admit that we have to rethink some of the mechanics (limited counter space) and techniques (limited utensils) involved — and how to make less of a mess….. not something I’ve been very good at (historically).

Tomorrow is supposed to be up in the 70′s after a low tonight around 37, and sun.  Cant beat that for the beginning of November.

Peggy loved these large leaves from the local sycamore trees.  I could have hidden all of her head behind one but she’s too beautiful to hide.  So, this was as much as I could get from camera shy Peggles.

There are more shots from Lincoln’s New Salem here

 

 
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After yesterday we planned for today to be a bit easier.  Debbie and Delbert  decided to ride with us to Lincoln’s New Salem Home — state historic site.  There is a 200 site campground there and we are spending a few nights here.  We didn’t do much by way of touring/visiting today — it was rainy and pretty mucky — but we ended up at Cheddars for lunch and had a nice day of it, with some time to relax in the afternoon.

As much as we love being with friends sometimes a body just gets tired out; we needed our nap today!

I thought you might enjoy these shots.  The one on the right was one of the young gals in the horse show.  Her mount seemed to have a mind of his / her own on several occasions during the afternoon, but with both rear feet off the ground this barely-teen had her hands full.

After the horse show we took the scenic route back home going through the Carlinville town square.  It’s an 1800′s town that really goes crazy about Halloween with a parade that brings in floats from all over.  Not being into Halloween I didn’t bother with pictures of the floats but I did like some of the architecture!

I hope you enjoy — I know we did!

We had time to trouble shoot our Blue Ox today — seem to have gotten that sorted.

Also had time to readjust our Velvac sideview mirrors.  The dealer had the arm a little closer in to the body than I like it,  when I looked down the side of the coach all I could really see was the Awning arm, now I can a little more of the side of the coach as well.

Should be in the upper 30′s tonight, and nearly 60 tomorrow.  Not bad for almost November.

 

 

The fullsize image is a 13″ digital painting.

 
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Yesterday was really nice.  In spite of the fact that we had some problem with our Blue Ox the trip from Davenport was very nice.  The weather was nice, not too much wind, and light traffic.  Peggy drove behind me down to Debbi’s.  We hope to have time to figure out the Blue Ox problem when we leave here.  For some reason one side of the Ox locks and the other side doesn’t then them seem to switch status and that’s not supposed to happen …. but it’s brand new and if worse comes to worse we’ll deal with a warranty situation.

Dinner last night at Los Agaves was a lot of fun.  There were 7 of us and dinner was accompanied by not many moments of seriousness.  Amazing how a couple margaritas loosen up a woman half my size!  Heck, one loosened ME up!  Anyway…. we had a leisurely meal before heading over to the production of Rocky Horror Picture Show put on by the Hoogland Center for the Arts. The play didn’t start until 9 pm….. which for us is like midnight — the latest we have been out in a while!  Timing the production for the Halloween season much of the audience came in costume (we might have had we realized earlier that we were attending — but last minute changes mean you look like you don’t belong)  Out of the 7 of us Peg and I were the first Rocky non-virgins — so none of the rest of them had any real idea what to expect.  Needless to say a good time was had by all — though it was a shame that the sound system didn’t handle the script very well.  Between the audience chiming in and a too much volume on the sound system not everyone could make out the words, or plot.

Sleeping inside in a regular bed seemed a bit strange; but we fit entirely on Debbi’s driveway and enjoyed the comfort of her guest bedroom.

Today we were off to a slower start.  No need to get moving out of the house until noon, so we enjoyed seeing some of Del’s travel snaps and had time to get caught up.

The afternoon was time for a horse show…. I guess that’s what you call it.  There’s a Riding Club (horses) in Gillespie Lake, IL that was having an event today.  There must have been 25 horses, not all participating in the events in the ring; it was a real family event with every age from infant to 80′s represented (not all on horses though).  I did take some shots of the people and the horses but for now I’ll only share this one of my dear wife, the Kid Magnet.  Wherever we go give her a little time and there are kids gathered around her.  And I gotta tell ya….. anyone kids want to be around is a pretty good person to spend your life with!

The evening looks to be relaxing and restful — filled with good and plentiful conversation….. so that’s all for now.

 

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