A Day in the Life – Palisade State Park, Utah


For this blog rather than blogging about a specific location I am going to blog about one epic day in our full-time RV life. It may not be the greatest day we have had on the road, but I think that for a random working Friday in October it was a pretty good day. Sure there will be days where RV living and life in general will be a solid gut punch, but on other days, like our last day at Palisade State Park in Utah, simply living, breathing and moving  through a normal day can feel like poetry in motion. Continue reading

Living a Life Less Ordinary – Moab, Utah

After Glenwood we continued west to another RV Resort in Moab, Utah. We sadly exited Colorado for the year, but we looked forward to exploring a neighboring state that neither one of us had much experience with. Continue reading

On the Road Again – Glamping our Way West

We are back on the road. After the always exciting extraction of our home from the top of the mountain 9300 feet up, we started with a quick few nights at the beautiful Glenwood Canyon RV Resort . This was a great but pricey park just off of I-70 in a scenic mountain location just outside of Glenwood Springs, Colorado. Continue reading

Year One Journey Complete – Back to Colorado

Written by: Jeremy

I ended the last blog as we made our somewhat early return to the Denver area and the beautiful Chatfield State Park and as I tried to come up with something interesting to write. Not sure I succeeded, but we need to put a book end on this none the less.

We love Chatfield State Park and although a little spendy it has everything we could ask for. Huge, level, pull through sites, an expansive off-leash dog area,  endless hiking, wildlife abound, spectacular mountain and lake views along with spotless facilities and the unmatched Colorado weather that we had grown considerably more appreciative of over the previous seven months.

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The down side is that we are getting in to peak camping season in Colorado, the park was packed and nothing was available over the weekend so we were forced to move on sooner than we had hoped.

Since we were not ready to pull the trailer up to our mountain cabin at 9000+ feet and we didn’t have any other plans we decided to drive right into our old Denver neighborhood for an unplanned night of urban camping and catching up with friends. Although we were never able to come close to leveling the trailer on the crowned city street our first night of stealth camping was a fun success!

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We woke up early at our Denver city street camp site, crossed our fingers and called the no reservation Clear Creek RV Park first thing in the morning. Luckily we got a waterside spot and we moved into our favorite small park located right along the water park in Golden, Colorado.

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This was the location of my embarrassing first experience backing in that I wrote about in our very first blog  ( RV Lesson #1 ) in what seems like a lifetime ago. At the same time it felt strangely like we had come full circle. This time we had an even tighter spot but I hooked her in first try without even having to pull forward to straighten up. All I got this year was a silent nod of recognition from the nearby RV park guys as I triumphantly dismounted from my F250 and began to unhitch and operate the “Automatic Leveling” system that I now know is far from automatic. Within an hour we were unhitched, level, hooked up and even had a strong HD signal with our perfectly aligned satellite dish. What a difference a year makes.

We once again enjoyed watching the kayakers and hanging out with college kids at a plethora of micro-breweries, food trucks and restaurants right within walking distance of the friendly little park. The creek side spot created great office views and Rufus had plenty of opportunity to work on his barking self control as an endless parade of small dogs drifted by our trailer.

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Of course, we were once again reminded that winter had not quite left Colorado for good. An inch or two of spring snow in Golden we soon found was a little more of an event up in the mountains.

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We headed up to our cabin to check things out and see if it was move in ready after a long cold winter and recent storm. Although our initial plan was to stay in Golden only a few days, the Mother’s Day mountain storm left three feet of snow on our parking pad and drive. We decided to extend in Golden for the full two weeks allowed in order to let our place thaw out and in order to further deplete our checking account on food and drink. The dogs got to run around and play in the snow and we were able to confirm that our home and car were still there although still buried.

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After a fun couple of weeks in Golden, we dropped the trailer off for some yearly maintenance in Denver and we moved back into our Cabin home. The sun came out and everything melted quickly. A few days later we moved the trailer up and began our quiet summer in the mountains.

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Much to our surprise and excitement, we even have had some of our new Nomad friends join us for a spell atop our humble little retreat. The Stillrays and Snowmads made their way up the mountain for an impromptu convergence. We had a blast living as a mini commune of rural mountain folk complete with six adults, a baby, five dogs, campfires, log splitting, beard growing, group meals, rafting, and even guitar lessons. Pretty good times for a group that just met last Christmas in Cedar Key, Florida.

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We will miss our friends as we all make our way down divergent paths across the continent, but it is also refreshing to know that we have friends that we will surely see again somewhere down the road. Forming new friendships and communities with a group of people that have similar views on living life has been one of the real highlights of our first year journey.

Although our physical trip has ended for this season, our experience as Nomads has only just begun. We are already planning and preparing for our next trip where we will be exploring the western part of the country.

Although I am not sure what will become of this blog, we have enjoyed sharing our adventures and hope to maintain some sort of updates on this site. I hope if nothing else we have provided some entertainment to friends and family that are interested in keeping up with our travels.

As for the internal journey, that we talked about on the ABOUT US section of this blog: it is still a journey and we are closer today then we were last summer although maybe not as far along as I hoped when we set off. Although we maybe secretly hoped that our “Live, Breathe, Move” journey would be an “Eat, Pray, Love” type of life-changing, spiritual awakening, what we found is that an RV trip through the Southeastern United States might not be quite as enlightening as a meditation pilgrimage through India and Indonesia. But then again, that is probably up to us too. Maintaining a Kansas State of Mind is easier on some days and in some locations, and for me, the internal journey goes on right along with the external.

As far as a parting sentiment I have just one. Aside from questions about how we get mail, the most common reaction we get when we describe our journey and life is “wow, you guys are so lucky to be able to do this!” This response is always a little strange to us. For one, is it really that out of reach to aspire to live in a travel trailer? Well, at least for us it is a dream fulfilled, and while we do have to pinch ourselves on most days, it has absolutely nothing to do with luck. It is just a series of choices and not unlike the choices every one of us make each and every day. If you are reading this and thinking about your own unfulfilled travel dreams, I hope you realize that in spite of whatever obstacles lie in front of you, you have choices too.

Carpe Diem Friends!  See you on the road.

Cedar Crest, Albuquerque, and Santa Fe, New Mexico

Written by: Jeremy

Ok, so I realize we are not exactly going to get travel blog of the year by going two months between posts, but then again, that really was never the goal. Regardless, we did want to wrap things up and post an update to fill in the details of the end of our first year’s snowbird journey. In hindsight, the term snowbird, for us, has been somewhat of an oxymoron. More on that later. For now, we have made it back to our summer home in Colorado and we are currently resting up, saving some dough and enjoying a place that is really hard to beat this time of year.

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Juggling work with travel (and blogging) was always a challenge but as the trip wound down we came to a few more important realizations. Sure, we could stay at only discount parks and spend more time finding free campsites and eating PB&J’s but for us, immersing ourselves in the culture and cuisine of all the cities we visit is very much a part of the appeal of this lifestyle. It is kind of a Catch 22 for us. The more we work, the more money we have to do things we want but it also greatly affects the amount of time we have to do them. So for now, we both have buried ourselves back into our work so that we can save up for next years trip and have a little something to sock away for retirement.

RV TIP #10: Selling your house and most of your stuff does free up quite a bit of disposable income. Traveling across the country staying short stays in RV and State parks, driving a 3/4 ton diesel, playing golf all winter, and eating out regularly devours most of that disposable income in short order.

I also have to admit that I have become somewhat disenchanted with this travel blog. I have repeatedly said that I don’t want this blog to be just another boring informational travel blog that rates parks and lists likes and dislikes from various locations like a log book. Well, after reading our last several blogs I could see that what I didn’t want is, unfortunately, exactly what this blog has become. I realize that there is a place for this type of blog and that it can be interested for some to read, but it just is not personally inspiring to write anymore.

To be honest, after some of the initial excitement and challenge, we found that living on the road in the US was not as different of a life as we might have originally thought. We still work most days, walk dogs, cook meals, go out to eat, clean the house, get together with friends, and do all the other normal life things, we just now do it in a bunch of different locations.

Enough of me blathering on and back to the boring details of our not so boring life. After leaving Bottomless Lakes State Park in Roswell, we headed north towards Robin’s birth city of Albuquerque, New Mexico. The drive was brutal with winds pushing us to the limit and maybe even beyond what was advisable in our rig. Regardless, a little weary, we made it to the the foothills and a charming but also non-descript private campground in Cedar Crest, New Mexico called the Turquoise Trail Campground. This was a decent mountain park, but we found ourselves a week or two ahead the ideal camping season for this area and once again snow was part of our snowbirding experience.

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We stayed for a week and did some hiking in the nearby Sandia Mountains and also visited a great and recommended local pub/restaurant called the Lazy Lizard where we enjoyed some well done jam band covers and local brew.

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After a week here, we made the short trip down the hill towards Albuquerque where we set up close to downtown at the Albuquerque Central KOA. Upon arriving, we had fairly low expectations considering our experience in other urban KOA’s but in hind site, this place was certainly above average. The views were great from the park, and there were several dog off leash areas that make bathroom trips much easier for the boys. Overall we enjoyed our stay and would visit again.

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Like other urban RV parks and KOA’s we have visited, the immediate area around the park was not the best. With that said this location was safe and it did give us the perfect launching pad to explore the city, play golf, and to begin our eating out Olympics.

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As we have previously mentioned, the US gulf coast was not exactly the greatest place for the type of cuisine we prefer. Fried food and domestic bottles of pilsners have there place in the world but getting back to Albuquerque was like putting a couple of kids in a candy shop. Craft Pale Ale’s, gourmet vegetarian fare, and especially green chilies could be found everywhere and we made a point to eat out pretty much every chance we could.

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Public golf courses in the Albuquerque area were also spectacular as was the weather this time of year. Although we already knew this city fairly well, Albuquerque New Mexico, solidified its standing as a favorite place to live for a little while now, and maybe longer in the future. It is not a fancy town, or and especially “nice” place, but for whatever reason, Robin and I feel particularly at home here.

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After a week in Albuquerque, we moved on North toward CO and into Santa Fe, New Mexico. This is another city that is not new to us and we continued our green chili and craft beer assault to the tune of about ten extra pounds around the waist and a credit card bill that made me choke on my green chili breakfast burrito.

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We stayed in a sort of Santa Fe suburb at the Los Suenos RV park. The park was conveniently located right by the bus stop to downtown and there were also trails and a dried up arroyo that provided endless opportunities for hiking and for getting desert stickers stuck in your paws. We were busy with work and stayed here for two weeks.

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The public municipal golf course in Santa Fe, like Albuquerque, was outstanding and reasonably priced. I am sure these courses are different mid summer but this time of year it was perfect although at times a bit windy.

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We had originally planned to spend a couple of more weeks either exploring New Mexico or more of Southern Colorado. However, we were admittedly a little home sick and ready to get back to Colorado and specifically the Denver area. We made our way north from Santa Fe into Colorado all the way to Chatfield State Park just South of Denver. We did have a quick overnight South of Colorado Springs, but it was pretty much a straight shot up I-25 for us.

I just realized that after going two full months between blogs I have just written a blog that is way too long for anyone to actually read. So, I think I will stop here and complete our tale in a few days. Stay tuned and maybe I will be able to come up with something that is actually worth writing and reading.

No UFO’s found in Roswell’s Bottomless Lakes State Park

Written by:  Robin

We headed up to Roswell for a week on our way to Albuquerque.  I was full of anticipation to check out what I remembered from my childhood as a unique funky town.  I had announced my intention to visit the Roswell UFO Museum and hear what “really happened” with the mysterious crash of 1947 as well as hear the conspiracy theories about the alien autopsies that were allegedly carried out at the Roswell base.  FUN!!!!   As we drove through the town to make our way to Bottomless Lakes State Park, I quickly felt my anticipation fade to disappointment as I realized that what seemed cool to me as a kid…just felt cheesy now. Alienneonsign_edited-1 UFO museum2As we drove out of town we realized that the park was a bit further from Roswell than we realized so I decided that I would just let it go…and would not likely be venturing into town to explore much anyway.  I was driving this time, and my disappointment soon turned to anxiety as our GPS became confused and the directions I got when I called were making less sense the further we drove.  Wondering if there were mysterious forces messing with me because of my disbelief, we made our way down the very sketchy, narrow road that seemed to be heading to nowhere.

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Happily, after 7 miles of white knuckle driving, we saw a beautiful bright blue lake and some RV’s, so we knew we had made it.  It was starting to feel better already.  e were greeted by the campground host, Deb who upgraded us to a nice big pull through spot because they were first come, first served…and we were early!  As I began to look around at the beautiful area, I decided that maybe I should adopt Jeremy’s philosophy of the natural attractions being the ones we seek out, rather than the man made.

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This state park quickly became one of our favorites.  Here are some reasons why…

Geology….This was the first state park in New Mexico, established in 1933.  Apparently these “bottomless lakes” are actually an ancient limestone reef that formed caverns (not all that different from Carlsbad where we had just visited).  The nearby Pecos River eroded away the rock which collapsed the caverns and formed the 9 small but deep lakes, which are actually cenotes. They are fed by underground water percolating through the rocks. IMG_4760 (1024x683)

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This makes most of them salt water rather than fresh, because of the limestone.  This was GREAT news for hank, who loves to swim but breaks out in hives from most fresh-water environment.  Swimming was a regular activity for him that week.

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History….They are not actually bottomless, but range in depth from 18-90 feet.  They got their name because the cowboys who named them were trying to figure out their depth and tied two or three ropes together and drop them into the lakes to try to reach the bottom. The ropes were not long enough, so they thought the lakes were bottomless! The greenish-blue color created by algae and other aquatic plants also added to the illusion of great depth.  There was lots of great hiking around the lakes.  Deb even told us about a “buffalo killing field” that we could hike to.  We decided to stick to the lakes!one of the lakes (1024x683)

 

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Mystery….other tall tales and folklore abound.  There are two lakes called the Figure 8 lakes, that are side-by-side.   One tells of a horse that fell into one of these lakes, drowned, and was pulled out of the other. Also, numerous objects  have been reportedly lost in the lakes, only to be retrieved later from Carlsbad Caverns or even the Gulf of Mexico! There are stories of strong underground currents that suck divers and swimmers deep into the bowels of the Earth, never to be seen again! Just when you thought that was enough intrigue…the Bottomless Lakes also have stories of monsters that are said to be giant turtles that lurk in the depth!  So…there…who needs UFO’s and aliens anyway!

Peace…As it was early in the season the park was only half-full.  This made for many lazy afternoons in the sun, which we were really getting for the first time in about 4 months.  It was such a cold and rainy winter on the gulf-coast that we went a little crazy now that we had sun and warmth.  No distractions of a city or town…just the few of us campers nestled in the warm, sunny desert.  Ahhhhhhh…….

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Beauty….not only was this a great state park with HUGE spaces…it was very well kept.  There was an entire extra space in between each spot, so there was plenty of room to breathe!  Deb also told me about Pecos Diamonds, and gave me a map of where I could go to “hunt” them and a sample of her own so I would know what to look for.   Instead of visiting the UFO museum, one afternoon I set out solo to some remote land and went hunting.  She was right, once I learned what to look for…I couldn’t stop seeing them. (except when I got distracted by other pretty things…)20140325_140836 (1024x768)

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Character….Deb, what else can I say…excellent and kind campground host!  There were also others who are worthy of mention… a family who frequents the park, and sets up a MONSTER tent for 2 weeks at a time.  They don’t have an RV, but they did pull up in a big U-Haul, which carried their tent and the houseful of furniture and supplies they needed for two weeks…I felt like I was on the set of M*A*S*H!

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We met several friendly folk during our stay.  There was one, though, who we never met…who stayed in his BMW with the windows tarped, spoke to no one and occasionally emerged to take an hour trip to town or to walk to the restroom.

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Seemed creepy at first, but Deb assured us that they had their “eye’ on him…  We couldn’t figure out exactly what his story was…strangest camping neighbor yet…who knows, maybe I got to see my alien after all!

We enjoyed our week much more than we expected.  What a wonderful addition to our visit to the “Land of Enchantment”!!  It was actually hard to leave…but it was time to get back to a city so we could work, so off to Albuquerque we went.

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Carlsbad Caverns, White’s City, New Mexico

After a long, windy, and dusty drive from Fort Stockton Texas, we finally made it to New Mexico. First stop Carlsbad Caverns National Park in the southeastern portion of the State. This is really one of the first major tourist attractions that we have sought out since hitting the road. I have to admit that I am not real big on crowded tourist traps but if I am going to one, it is probably a natural wonder and not a man made or historical one; unless the man made attraction is craft Pale Ale. In any event, Carlsbad Caverns was a tourist trap and it was also a spectacular natural wonder that we are glad we got to experience first hand. The picture below was the entrance to the canyon.

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We took quite a few pictures using various camera settings but much like other natural wonders you probably are better off just visiting the website if you want to see quality professional photos of the place. I didn’t bring a tri-pod and nor did I want to make the entire experience about photography.

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The shear enormity was what was the most impressive to me and I never was able to capture that with a clear photo. We took the few mile hike into and around the caverns and then took the elevator back out. We had a good time exploring, reading and just soaking in this incredible place for a few hours on a day that wasn’t particularly crowded.

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We stayed two nights at the White’s City RV park right outside of the national park entrance. There are several other options closer to the actual town of Carlsbad, NM but this was the closest to the park entrance in White’s City. I must say, this is one of the strangest parks we have been to and one of the most run down. I am not sure when the website photo’s were taken but it wasn’t recently. We had a hard time trying to figure out where and how to check in and the staff seemed to be having an equally hard time figuring out who’s job it was to check us in. For paved pull through sites, they were terribly uneven and quite a few blocks had to be placed around in order to get our “Auto-level” to work on the trailer. The strangest part is that ALL sites had a shared hook-up and a shared picnic table and fire pit between two RV’s. We had approximately 6 inches between us and our neighbor’s slide out on one side, and we were completely tangled in a tree on the other side where we got to look out our front door and straight into our neighbors front door just a few feet away. This would be great if you were traveling with a friend but otherwise it was a little awkward and Rufus voiced his displeasure with the proximity to our neighbor’s small dogs as only he can.

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Although we didn’t use it, we also found it very odd that the campground bathroom had double shower heads in a single shower stalls with only a curtain and no way to lock the door. So I guess if you are taking a shower in this filthy place, another camper can just join you at the adjacent open spot two feet away. Weird to say the least and consistent with everything else about this very run down park. Our recommendation to anyone else coming to visit would be to stay in Carlsbad and make the longish drive in to visit the park. Of course we have no idea what the other options in Carlsbad were like, we just know the White’s City RV park didn’t suit us particularly well. We were happy that we only had two nights here before moving on to a more spacious State Park. All things considered we enjoyed the Caverns and we were both feeling happy to be experiencing some actual destinations instead of just randomly cruising around like it seems we have all winter. View Larger Map

West Texas Town of Fort Stockton

After leaving San Antonio we were really excited to be getting to Robin’s birth State of New Mexico but we needed another stop off while traversing the massive State of Texas. The Hilltop RV park in Fort Stockton, Texas was dusty, windy and very West Texas. This was a simple parking lot style park with relatively tight pull-through’s on gravel. Everything worked and the spaces were level so no complaints and adequate for a few nights.

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We captured/experienced some wonderful West Texas sunsets, and got to play golf on a dry and crusty West Texas municipal golf course.

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All in all we are enjoying hitting the road again as we headed to our next destination, Carlsbad Caverns, New Mexico. Stay tuned.

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The Hangover – San Antonio, Texas

Written by: Jeremy

Our next main stop-over after Sam Houston Jones State Park was San Antonio, Texas and back to a crowded KOA. The place was full due to an upcoming Miley Cyrus concert and a WWE wrestling event at the AT&T center across the street. Both events made for great people watching around camp. I never really understood Miley’s popularity, but after watching a week of local news coverage  of crusty Texas state legislators trying, frantically to pass a ridiculous new indecency laws aimed at preventing kids from seeing the show, her popularity is much clearer to me now.

This is the first park to date where I refused the first site offered to us. It was on the side of a hill with several deep trenches that I just did not feel like battling for the relatively expensive park fee.We were given a different site that was acceptable but tight. This was a typical crowded KOA full of kids. On the up side, there was a wonderful bike path along a river for dog walking and we were right next door to a reasonable municipal golf course where we played a couple of fun (and dry!) 9-hole rounds.

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The other main draw was the proximity to the bus stop right across the street from the campground.  Most of the negative reviews for this park were due to the “bad neighborhood”. We found that claim to be ridiculous. Obviously just people that are not comfortable with a city. The only shady people we encountered were registered campers. We happily took advantage of the public transportation for a very fun day on the San Antonio River walk on the Weekend before St. Patrick’s day. They dyed the river green and we did a little St. Patty’s day drinking, Tex-Mex style.

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All in all it was a great day. I had been to the San Antonio River walk before, and it is definitely a recommended destination if you haven’t been. The highlight for Robin was when one of the water-taxi drivers spotted me along the walk and announced to his full boat on PA speaker “Hey, look at that guy with the beard. He looks like the guy from the Hangover!”  I realize I put on a couple pounds eating Po Boy’s in Mississippi, but Zach Galifianakis? Ok, maybe a little.

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We also got a chance to meet some new friends in the San Antonio area. Gary and Michelle from Changing States 2013 recommended a great restaurant/bar called The Cove and we spent a fun evening conversing with a couple of new friends that are about to do what we did a little over six months ago. The Cove had an impressive selection of Texas craft beer, good locally sourced, veg friendly fare, and even a dog friendly porch where Gary and Michelle’s three big dogs got all kinds of attention. Good luck guys. Hope to see you down the road!

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Sam Houston Jones State Park, Louisiana

Written by: Jeremy

After all of the excitement of Mardi Gras and after a month long stint in Bay St. Louis we were both getting the travel bug again. Yes, we needed to slow down but after over a month stationery our wanderlust was kicking in as was our desire to get to some dry climates.

We knew we were headed to and through Texas but we weren’t really sure where. We thought about Austin, but the South By Southwest festivities were probably a little more than we were up for and we had not made any reservations in advance. We found zero availability when we finally looked but that was OK as neither one of us really had enough time off work to really enjoy such a festival. Maybe another year. We decided to head towards San Antonio. The drive all the way from Bay St. Louis was a little far and we also wanted a chance to notch Louisiana into our RV travel belt.

Sam Houston Jones State Park in Western Louisiana fit our needs perfectly and we reveled in a nice spacious State Park for a few days on our way to Texas.

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The park was nice with plenty of hiking for the boys. The nearby town of Lake Charles was a dump and the campground itself was a little full of yeah-hoe’s on the weekend. Apparently putting up a spot light and then dumping a giant bag of deer feed around your RV makes for a real fun weekend of camping for people in this neck of the woods. I can only imagine what would happen if someone dumped a bag of feed down for deer and raccoons in a Colorado park. They would probably be arrested on the spot. Similar to what would happen at Sam Houston Jones State Park if you were to light up a joint. Different people and priorities for sure.

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The river hike and marshland were a real treat and although the park was full, it didn’t seem like the people do much hiking here so we had the trails to ourselves.All in all, we enjoyed our stay and would recommend this park for anyone passing through western Louisiana.

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