Final Post

Back by popular demand, we have decided to conclude our blog.  In case you didn't hear we made it to San Diego! We got here almost a month ago and have been enjoying the sunshine ever since.  It has rained maybe 2 days and people here were freaking out.  If the temperature dips below 65 here you will see coats, scarves, and mittens.  In our down time Roberta and Simon journey to dog beach where Simon mingles with other pooches while I paddle out into my favorite OB break (so far) called Avalanche.

We moved in on the first of November and over the last few weeks have slowly built up our furnishings.  We are still TV-less but as of last week we have couches and a dinner table.   We are 2.3 miles to the Ocean in the neighborhood of Point Loma.  Roberta has been working in San Diego Unified School District as an Occupational Therapist and I have been working odd jobs and applying for something more consistent which I hope to soon have.

I hope our conclusion has fulfilled the gaping cavity in your life our unfinished story left.  Begin the discussion of how this finale ranks with Seinfeld and Lost.

As a parting shot here are some photos from our latest hike at Cabrillo National Park just a few miles from our current residence.

My Sedona (sung to the tune of My Sharona)

Drive Time: Torrey, UT to Sedona, AZ 8 hours
Weather: Sunny, highs around 75 degrees

The drive from Capitol Reef to Sedona included: more cattle in the road (sans Cowboys); lots of beautiful rock formations; even more desert terrain; Indian reservations, and finally some crazy switchbacks down steep canyons.

We arrived in Sedona a little too late to enjoy a hike of any length. We set up camp at the Cave Springs Campground in Coconino National Forest. We explored the campground, full of what Mike affectionally calls "leafers" - people who have come from places like San Diego to enjoy the fall foliage. We made our way into downtown Sedona to checkout the shops and restaurants. Sedona is definitely a beautiful place  (of which we had little time to fully see) but it's tainted by the masses of tourist flooding into it's blood red canyons and spectacular forests.

Currently we are at a little bar in Sedona, enjoying the local Oak Creek brew and watching game seven of the world series... Go Cards!

San Diego tomorrow and lots and lots of apartment hunting. Wish us luck!

~Roberta

P.S. We are having trouble uploading new pics... pictures from Moab, Capitol Reef, and Sedona to come soon, please check back!

Cowboy Country

Drive Time: Moab, UT to Capitol Reef National Park 3 hours 30 minutes
Weather: Sunny and in the 60's

After leaving Moab, we took a 3 hour + drive to Torrey, Utah to see Capitol Reef National Park. As we entered the town we saw signs for "open range" with a picture of a cow on it and we soon figured out why... within moments Roberta had to slam on the brakes as cattle blocked the roadway. We crept along the road as most slowly moved to the side. Rounding the bend we saw a seemingly endless line of multi-colored cattle. Cowboys, real cowboys and cowgirls too, cracking whips and herding the cattle down the dusty desert road. We took as many pictures as possible, trying not to look like tourist or a bunch of creeps.

We got to Capital Reef and took what turned out to be our favorite hike yet. After a steep initial climb up the mountain we took off running down the trails inside the canyon. It was an amazing impromptu run after an intended hike but we got caught up in the excitement of exploring our surroundings. We peaked down a crack in the mountain which I then decided to go down while Roberta opted to sun bathe on a rock "like a lizard" my option turned out to be one of the coolest things I have down in a while...

At the start of the crack it was easy for me to straddle the two sides and walk down about 10 ft up it. As I made my way down the seemingly endless path I was forced to climb higher while the crack continued to get wider. I was able to make most of the way using small pockets for grip but then the crack really widened. At one point I was 20 ft in the air and fully horizontal pressing as hard as I could through my feet and hands to slowly shuffle further into the crack. It was an adrenaline pumping experience and I wish I could have snapped a few photos from my perspective.

So awesome.

When I returned we continued on, and finished out a 6 mile hike with more scenic views. I continued to seek rocks to climb, at one point I climbed myself into trouble and was forced to leap 5 ft over to another rock both of which were about 20 ft in the air. I did this with little more than a few scraps, and of course making sure Roberta was looking the other way.

That night we stayed at the Cowboy Cabins Homestead which allowed horses but no dogs so we smuggled Simon ET style (he wore Roberta's hoodie) -probably a bit excessive but certainly entertaining. At the ranch we saw more stars than I ever knew existed (and then watched the end of a fantastic World Series game 6).

It was a good day.

-Mike

Moab.

Drive Time: Denver, CO to Moab, UT 8 hours 30 minutes
Weather: Cold and rainy turning to sun Wednesday afternoon


We stayed two nights in Moab, arriving late Monday night shaking and exhausted from our trek across the mountains. Tuesday morning we woke up and drove to Red Rock Bakery to attend a yoga class however the class must have been cancelled, guess we didn't get the memo.

When the rain cleared we headed to Arches National Park and hiked a 3 mile loop to Delicate Arch, the symbol of Utah. Brisk air so we bundled up, but amazing scenery.

We had dinner at the Moab Brewery which hosts a bustling mix of tourist and locals alike. We were told by a local that Moab was just like Vegas and while we found that couldn't be further from the truth we had an awesome time and would love to go back some day and explore more of the over 2000 natural arches.

~Roberta

Civic vs Rockies

As Roberta already established Boulder was awesome but we had to leave to beat a snowstorm which we did.....sort of.

So we are driving I-70 climbing up and up from Denver.  Denver is already a mile high so our altitude is steadily rising even higher until we pass 11,000 ft.  At this point the snow is coming and the road is getting super steep.  There are signs saying "CHAINS REQUIRED WHEN LIGHTS FLASHING" which fortunately remained dormant.  I saw signs for chain stations which I hoped would be useful but it was just a broader shoulder on the side of the road.  Also considering that I had no chains every time I passed a sign a breathed a sigh of relief.

As we are pushing up and up and near and still climbing with the snow falling progressively harder the Civic starts to bog down upon acceleration.  Up at the top of the Rockies 45 minutes from a town or an exit is the last place you want to have car trouble.  The check engine light turns on to add a to the stress of the moment.

When we finally surpassed the top of the Mountain with the car continually bogging down at higher RPMs I breath a sigh of relief until I realized we are now plummeting down a drastic mountain with sharp turns and a car having engine difficulty.  I had not gripped 10 and 2 that hard since my driving test as I attempted to navigate the slush.

We went from snow to rain to clear with our collective blood pressure getting back down to normal ranges when we decided to find somewhere to get the car checked out.  Off the bat we chose closest place, then decided we could push til the next major town, then all the way to Moab after no new problems.  I concluded that it was the lack of Oxygen at the higher altitude that prevented the engine from firing and I'm sticking to it.  I am no car expert and after a quick search Google didn't prove my theory right but the check engine light went off today and we can only assume we are good to go!

Boulder and Beyond in 24 Hours

Drive Time: St. Louis, MO to Salina, KS 7 hours 25 minutes
                    Salina, KS to Boulder, CO 6 hours and 50 minutes.

Weather: Record highs in Boulder, close to 80 degrees!


Boulder was beautiful, I only wish we had more time to explore. We checked into our motel and headed straight for Chautauqua Park. Dashing out of the car we made an ambitious attempt to conquer a 5-mile loop at an enthusiastic "I am never getting back in that car" pace. Within 800 meters my heart was racing and my lungs were burning. Confident in my athleticism and endurance I pushed on but soon found my self slowing to a shuffle. Annoyed and embarrassed, I asked Mike if we could slow down a bit. He was huffing and puffing too, and we realized quickly that it would take some time to adjust to the altitude of Boulder (5430 ft above sea level). We agreed upon a brisk hike instead. The views were amazing and the weather couldn't have been better!

Next we headed to the Left Handed Brewing Company in Longmont, CO. We sampled some of our favorites and some new (to us) brews too.

In the evening we explored Pearl Street in downtown Boulder, the street is lined with shops including Patagonia, Billabong, and Urban Outfitters and lots of restaurants and coffee shops. We decided on a place called Salt for dinner and sampled their farm-to-table menu and designed our own cocktails.

We woke up early Tuesday morning and hopped into the car, driving an hour north to Estes Park. Much of the park was closed for the season but we were able to drive a 10-mile loop which offered breath-taking views of the Rockies and herds of elk. (see our photo journal for more pictures from Estes).

Tuesday afternoon we met up with my friend Annie (she moved out to Colorado in July) for lunch at a pub in Denver. It was great to see her, I think it's been all most five years.  After lunch we completed a whirlwind tour of the flagship Denver REI store (much too large to explore in just an hour). We left Denver around 2:30pm (GMT) in an effort to avoid the impending snow storm threatening to strand us in the mountains.

Overall, we LOVED Colorado and can't wait to get back. Lots to do outdoors, plenty of sun, good restaurants, and friendly people. What more could you ask for? If San Diego doesn't work out...

Stay tuned for our harrowing trek across the Rockies...

~Roberta

A Stop in the Gateway to the West!

       It would only be fitting for Roberta and Mike to stop in St. Louis on their journey westward considering the significance of St. Louis in the Lewis and Clark expedition. After all St. Louis was the starting point in the exploration of the west. But more than it's historical significance I call St. Louis home and I was dying to see Roberta!
        Roberta and Mike arrived Friday afternoon and we were soon enjoying a walk around the city where everyone admired Simon and we embraced the beautiful weather. Later in the evening we went to the Central West End a favorite hot spot for St. Louisans to eat, drink, and be merry! After some delicious Sushi (Ok they had the Sushi I had Chicken- what?! I'm a Mid-West girl now) we drove through the city in desperate need of some dessert. We were heartbroken to see a line at a fabulous little after dinner dessert and drink bar and headed home (I couldn't handle waiting- I'm getting old now)!
        On Saturday we enjoyed a variety of St. Louis to do's. Roberta has already mentioned a few but my personal favorites include:

• Nearly running out of gas in Forest Park (Mike and Matt would have hated to push the car to the gas station)
• Having the car alarm go off when Mike and Matt went in to grab lunch. Roberta, Simon and I subsequently hid under coats so the people walking by couldn't see our faces. Roberta ran in to grab the keys and the guys walked out the other door with food and keys in hand. Mike spent the next 5 minutes looking for Roberta- HILARIOUS SCENARIO
• Eating a picnic below the Arch
• Watching a group of juvenile detention kids get to play frisbee/soccer below the arch for good behavior (for the record they were not from juvie- I don't want people judging St. Louis that way)
• Guessing what instruments the kids from juvie played (Drums obviously)
• Counting wedding parties throughout the day (a total of 13)
• Laying on the bed with Berta when the boys when to pick up dinner and catching up on life
• Cheering on strangers at the Rock n' Roll Marathon and Half Marathon
• Left over pizza and Ted Drew's at the kitchen counter (This was bitter sweet though- knowing they would soon be leaving)

I spent the entire weekend trying to convince Berta and Mike that San Diego sounds exactly like St. Louis and that they would be very happy continuing to sleep on our air mattress. They didn't buy it and left Sunday afternoon. I can't begin to describe how much I LOVED seeing Roberta and Mike and getting to spend so much time together. I feel so lucky and grateful that they made St. Louis a stop on their voyage west. And they didn't even get mugged!

We miss you three already and know you will find tons of sunshine, happiness, success, and laughter in San Diego (but just in case you always have a home in St. Louis)!