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Deb’s 2021 Cadiz Trip Updates

November 10, 2021 

Hi all,

We have decided to send out a mass email to keep you all up to date.  Please “reply to sender” and not “reply all” as I will get lost in multiple email threads.

We successfully and uneventfully crossed the border.  We left Regina this morning and  crossed the border at Portal ND.  There was only one car ahead of us (and a long line of trucks that we just bypassed).  The border guard double checked that our faces matched our passports and asked where we were going to which Pat replied our cabin in Kentucky.  We had  to roll down the back window (which exposed a fully packed back part of the Escape)  and we explained that we taking down stuff for the cabin.  When asked if we were going to leave anything in the US we said were leaving two large suitcases of clothing and personal items to make the cabin live able (we hoped).  The last question he asked was if we were bringing in any fruit, Pat initially said no but I said yes two apples, at that point he looked into the car again and just let  us go.  (I don’t think he wanted to look and his replacement came out so I think it was his lunch time).  Easy peasy.

The drive was good although the wind that we drove cross way to from Calgary almost all the way to Regina, caught up with us again today. The temperature was reasonable and the drive otherwise easy. So far we are ahead of the snow and rain but that may change tomorrow.  We have spent our time in the car listening to A Clash of Kings (part of Game of Thrones);  working on crosswords together; and admiring the prairie scenery (廊).  So far Sadie has not been sick but she is sure thankful to be out of the car at the end of the day.  It takes about half an hour before she is ready to eat so, although she has not been sick in the car (we do not feed her in the morning and are providing liquid gravol), it seems that riding in the car is still upsetting to her tummy.

Most amazing on this part of the drive (both in Canada and the US have been the 10’s of thousands of snow geese.  At one point we could see geese (like little dots) across the entire breadth of our vision flying in a series of flocks.   At the same time fields were white with those that had already landed.  We saw them all the way from Medicine Hat to where we are now which is Jamestown North Dakota.

 We are stopped for the night, dining on Walmart take out, box wine and strawberry beergaritas. (I over paid for the hotel so we thought we’d cheap out on supper).

Take care all,

November 12, 2021

Day 2  Remembrance Day. Well we woke up to blowing winds and snow starting about 8 hours earlier than expected.  Still light but enough to urge us onward.  The weather channel indicated more snow to the east than south  so we decided to go straight south from Fargo through Sioux falls etc rather than over to Minneapolis and then south.  Slightly longer ( 40 min added to the 17 hours remaining) but worth not getting into a winter storm.   We were mostly successful in staying at the front edge of the storm system.  Strong winds all day but slowly warming up.  We put in a long day, driving past dark and into a small town just outside Kansas City where we had found a pet friendly hotel.  Accommodations minimal, wifi free but had to stand outside the room but a Pizza hut in the parking lot.  

Day 3

Woke up to sunshine but strong winds continue so the 10 degrees felt closer to 3.  Spent 5 min waiting for water to heat up in the shower and then decided to shower in the slightly more than tepid water…then discovered as I turned the dial off that suddenly the water was hot – waterlines were attached incorrectly.  The new owners were trying to do some renovations but seem to have some skills missing.  

Drove past some pretty fall colors and some large estates – one with a huge barn all decked out with various colored pumpkins and squash at each door (and there were 20 doors), then there was the décor around the house – it could have been straight from a magazine.  It would make Kelly and Joan both Jealous… 

Stopped at a rest stop for a needed washroom break for all of us and called Lake Barkley Water District office to get the water turned on for us for tomorrow as the office is not open on Saturday.  In spite of the fact that we have an account, they said we have to come in and complete paperwork and put down a $75 deposit.  After explaining our situation, the employee consulted three times with someone else and arranged for us to pay the deposit over the phone and they sent the forms over to the water plant and we were instructed to go there tomorrow to complete the paperwork or they’ll “cut the water off again on Monday”.   Strange combination of  hospitality and suspicion.  

Drove into Land Between the Lakes area with sunshine glinting off the fall trees.  Very pretty and a welcome view.  After three last minute detours:  one our choice to find a trail to walk the dog: one not our choice due to an accident and the last being a new way into Cadiz that Pat had not tried before thanks to our navigator program which took us all the way into town when we wanted to be on the highway where the hotels are, we got in to Cadiz after dark about 630.  To top it off, we did not realize that hunting season starts tomorrow so we had to hunt for a motel room and again three was the magic number and we got the last room available at the third hotel we tried. After a great meal and a hot bath we are relaxing and getting ready for tomorrow. 

We will tackle the cabin tomorrow – finding the driveway, starting the water, checking the electricity, heat and of course checking for snakes, bugs and rodents.  After that we’ll check into getting the wifi set up so it may be a couple days before we send another email.

Take care and love to all,

November 14, 2021

Day 4.  So, we headed out to the Lake Barkley water district Plant  for 9 am after a not very endearing complimentary Breakfast to Go consisting of a Jimmy Dean sausage and egg biscuit that had to be reheated in the hotel room microwave and blueberry muffin.  At the plant, the two staff seemed less than informed about having Pat complete the required forms although the forms were there.  They were not sure if the lock had been removed from the junction so that we could turn the ‘key’ and turn on the water but gave Pat their number in case there was a problem.  We explored under the leaves when we got to the cabin, discovered the water access point, opened it up and found the lock still on the access, so Pat called the plant and left a message when no one answered.  So we continued to work on the opening…

 The cabin, on first look, appeared to have weathered the 2 years of abandonment not too badly, yes the driveway was unidentifiable from the road but a walk up where we knew it should be revealed a few large branches (of small trees) which we easily removed before driving through the leaves to the cabin.  The key worked and door opened, power worked  fridge started and there were no obvious rodents or snakes,  a few bug and spider corpses were revealed.  We unloaded our travel clothing and food.  Then we tried to take the bikes off the car but could not make the lock budge and our search for WD 40 was without positive result.  

 This created the second item on our list of things to do – 1. Follow up at the water plant, 2, buy WD 40.

We continued on the initial things to do – Deb tried cleaning up and discovered that the floor in the living and dining room area could really hide a lot of dirt, spider webs and mouse turds, Pat discovered that the Scion would start but not go into gear.  The list continues #3 Contact Keelan about the Scion, #4 pick up extra paper towels, #5 pick up mouse/spider traps.  On the up side our connectivity with phones seems to be ok depending on where you are in the cabin so similar to Moyie, texts come through but phone calls require being in the right place.  (This is an improvement over previous phone plan where we had to stand on the road).

 We raked the leaves off the drive way and decided to head into town early afternoon for the above list and some fresh groceries. On the way in we stopped by the water plant again as no one had returned Pat’s call.  The gates and doors were open but it seemed like no one was there – we were about to leave when we found an older gentleman on a riding lawnmower.  Although skeptical about that the lock was not removed as the ‘goobers’ who were on earlier  were supposed to unlock the access on their way home.  But he phoned them and they reported that it was not their job.  Apologetic, he offered to go immediately and unlock the system but as we were headed to town, we suggested that he go when he was done his current project and we would turn on the water when we got back.

 Off to town – this time in to Hopkinsville 20 extra miles down the road as the Verizon office in Cadiz closed sometime in the last two years.  Walmart was only a couple blocks away so Deb headed off there while Pat waited in line to set up the portable wifi service for the cabin.  I’m not sure if any of you have ever shopped with Deb, it is not usually a fast errand especially in a new store and when she was not entirely sure of what she needed.  Luckily just as she is heading to the check out line with both the groceries and additional necessities, Pat texted that he was next in line to be served.  The timing was perfect as Deb’s wait in line was the same as the time it took Verizon to set him up and so she walked out of the door just in time for him to pick her up in the loading zone!

 We headed to the cabin in the hopes to get the water turned on etc. before dark to that it would be easier to check for leaks under the cabin.  We barely made it there by dusk (the sun sets here before 5 pm).  We turned on the water. All below the cabin seemed ok but we had a significant leak under the kitchen sink – so flush the toilet, let the tank refill, put some water in containers and turn the water off.  WD 40 into the lock twice but no result.  

Keelan returned Pat’s text with some suggestions – check the clutch fluid level, try to put the car in gear while not running and if that works, try turning the ignition – it may jump forward and release the clutch.  

 So the list for tomorrow starts; recheck water and see if it can be fixed or what parts we need, try Keelan’s suggestions for the Scion, use more force on the bike lock or a hack saw but for tonight its’ back into town for dinner at the Mexican restaurant and a Margarita.  It was wonderful!

 Deb had previously made the bed – Pat had bought a new box spring, mattress, sheets etc, but had left it all in its packaging.  So she got undressed and about to climb into bed and the box spring and mattress fell to the floor.  A bit of swearing and some measuring revealed that the box spring and mattress are a “full” size (53”) and the bedframe a “double” (54”)`.  So we went to put the bed on the floor but decided that the floor needed cleaning first as there was some of the inevitable mold of the south under the bed, Oh and I forgot, we had not yet been successful in starting the propane wall heater, so we moved the bed to the living area where we had the benefit of the electric wall heater.   Tried watching a movie on the Roku via the wifi hot spot – but the signal was not strong enough – and so kept buffering and resetting.   Eventually switched over to a DVD which Deb did not make it all the way through and so decided to settled into bed.   Happy Birthday Pat!

 Day 5

Sunset may be early but so is sunrise – 7 am and Deb awoke early.  She got up and tried a new to her cappuccino maker that Pat had picked up for the cabin and a Mexican espresso coffee – pretty damn fine!  Then she started vacuuming, sweeping, and washing with bleach spray the bedroom floor.  But first she looked at the spider/rodent trap that she had put down the night before – no spiders (yay I think) but 6 yes 6 small mice were trapped.  Yep rubber gloves on and lets get going on cleaning!!  After a roll and a half of paper towel, the bedroom was done.   

Pat headed out to try again to remove the lock from the bike rack – with it soaking in WD-40 overnight.  20 minutes in the rain, with a hammer and vice grips – and it finally freed itself.   Bikes and rack removed and place by the back deck.  Success and Pat came back inside to the cabin to dry off.

Pat then worked on the water leak but after 2 tries of tightening it, we decided that it would be best to take it apart, clean up the connection.  When that was done, we thought that with new and less Teflon tape it should be ok.  New shopping list started…Teflon tape.  Pat progressed to the Scion – he had removed a bunch of tarp that had been tucked up underneath It yesterday and so he got in and tried to see if he could shift gears before he started it as per Keelan’s suggestion.   It did, then it started and then bang it moved and he drove out onto the driveway.  Yay!  Success number 3 (coffee being the first).  Where the Scion had been parked, you could see where the tires had sunk a bit in the damp spots but more impressive was the near 3 cubic feet of leaves that had been tucked around to make a nest – likely raccoon judging by the paw prints on the hood and the chewed up windshield wipers – add those to the list.  

We tried a couple of ways to jimmy rig the bed but decided that the best option would be to get 1 by 4s to make slats to rest the box spring on the frame add 6 1by 4s to the list, along with steel wool to use on any holes that we can find and we head into town again – this time to Murray as they have a Lowes ( and its Sunday and nearly everything is closed in Cadiz on Sunday).  

On the way back we decided to stop for a short walk on the other side of the lake – fall colors are gorgeous and Pat showed Deb a small graveyard he discovered on previous visits.   

We got back just past dusk and Deb started on supper while Pat took Sadie for a walk.  Deb washed the needed dishes in water we’d put in buckets earlier and started on chicken, roast potatoes, fresh green beans and salad.  However none of the burners on the stove would work although she could get the clock to go and the oven heated maybe to 120 degrees.  So she tried the microwave/ toaster oven but it did not seem get things moving at all.  Thankfully Pat arrived back and reset the oven breaker at the post outside and both oven and burners were then working fine. (Another success) After a fine dinner, we reconnected the water line and it held so hopefully tomorrow we can have a hot shower!   Pat then moved the wifi connection and we have been able to watch TV.  After the run of successes we tried the wall propane heater again (for likely the 10th time) but  still no luck.  Oh well maybe tomorrow.

 Anyway good night all, I’m sure that we’ll have more adventures tomorrow.

Love Deb and Pat

November 16, 2021

Hello all, 

Day 6:  First of all we hope that you are all well and surviving the rain storm that we are hearing about that has hit BC.  It is scary to hear about all the roads that are closed, flooding and landslides – crazy scary weather.  

Our day started with Deb making coffee and then trying to flick something away only to discover that she caught a paper wasp between her pj top and skin.  She was stung but although startling , a bit of sting ease and she feels fine.  Unfortunately we  have found 5 more over the course of the day.  We found a hole near the roof and have stuffed it with steel wool and that seems to have stopped them.  We will see…

On the good side, we had great coffee this am, Deb got the propane wall heater going, Pat has rigged up a Lee Valley fan to assist in moving that heat throughout the cabin.  We got the wood cut and so the bed is set up in the bedroom with some additional heat (no more sleeping on the mattress on the floor and we nave not found any additional mice although Deb spent half of the morning cleaning the last parts of the floor and kitchen.  Then hot showers !!

We spent part of the day, cancelling the US coverage on the Scion and putting the BC plates back on – they could not figure it out so finally wrote that vehicle had been sold.  Here you need to deal with insurance companies for your insurance but the county clerk office for the actual plates.  Pat says that they are easy to confuse. 

We went for a walk near the bridge over the lake and watched the sunset them grabbed Sadie and went for a walk around the block at dusk.  The block here consists of about 4 city blocks and and 4 ‘hollers’ (little valleys.  So although not terribly long, there is some exercise involved.    

Day 7:  We continued to find the odd wasp day but so far no additional stings.  We are still unpacking all the things that we brought and that Pat has collected over his past few visits.  We will need to purge some stuff but first we need to discover all that we have.  The morning was spent puttering with that stuff and then we packed up the dog, a few snacks and took both cars over the Land Between the Lakes.  We dropped the Scion at the beginning of a trail and then Deb’s car about three miles down the road where there was another trail access.  The trail is not nearly as straight as the road so we had about a 5 mile walk back to the car.  Lots of very crunchie leaves on the trail so we the walk was not quiet but the weather was fine – partly sunny and about 20 degrees. We saw a ton of yellow or orange Lady bugs and I have attached a picture of them on the tunnel (picture 3).  Came back to have Beergaritas on the front deck (Picture 1).   After Deb cleaned our rocking lawn chairs as they had been outside and had both spider webs and what looked like mud wasp nests on them(picture 2).  

We are trying to get used to the time here – sun rises by 6:30 and sets by 5:30 –  the consequence of being on the eastern side of the time zone as opposed to the west.  It makes for long mornings and short evenings.

Anyway, we are settling in here and will likely not write as often – Pat may get a blog started but we’ll keep you updates as we have something interesting to say.  

Lots of love Deb and Pat 

November 24, 2021

Hi All,

Well I have to say that I have been decidedly unmotivated (or too tired to care) about creating an update for nearly a week.  However today in preparation for American Thanksgiving, I am giving thanks because we have finally washed every surface in the cabin and the surfaces of nearly every item in the cabin.  But I digress, so I’ll go back to where I left off on the last update.

Our “sightseeing” ventures have taken us around Hematite Lake, up to Grand River (where we discovered a great fresh fish shop (with pork and seafood boudin and fresh prawns that made for two great meals).   We took Friday off and drove to Reelfoot State Park in Tennessee – about 2 hours away and is one of the closest places that has Bald Cyprus trees, one of Deb’s favorites.  We had a nice walk although we noticed there were many tiny single strand spider webs that strung out across the path – the wind was blowing them and you could see straight lines of ‘threads’ when the sun caught them the right way.  

We survived one day of heavy rain – where the water pounded down on the roof, pooled on the roads and ditches, and made all the grass soggy.  Pat had trouble getting Sadie out for her walks and came back from the morning walk totally soaked.  The storm continued most of the day before moving on and continuing to create havoc in the Northeast.  The rain was followed by a clear cold spell – where the temperature dropped to – 6C overnight`  The propane heat in the main room supplemented with an electrical heater in the bedroom – have kept us comfortable – although there are hot and cold spots.  

The days seem to blur together as we tackled opening up every cupboard, box, pack, cooler, stuff sack and washed the shelves, packaging etc. Although we have not seen or caught any mice after the first day, it is apparent that they have been here and every surface has needed to be sanitized.  We tackled the shed on one of the nicer days and organized the camping gear etc that was out there.  Pat found the winter tires for his Scion and other than the half pound of acorn shells in each of them they seem fine. Another day we opened up the tent trailer to find some mouse damage where they chewed 2 holes in the canvas, we think that it will be repairable but will wait till spring when we bring the trailer home for more permanent repairs.  We had to throw away some sleeping bags and other bedding but otherwise after a good wash it seems to be fine.  We have worked our way through the rest of the cabin, discovering that in gathering items through many short trips to the cabin that there are a few doubles (three tents, 3-5 cooler type items (soft and hard sided) etc, and the odd thing completely missed like a GARLIC press!!  I also don’t think that anyone uses garlic here as I have not been able to find one yet even though we have been to many stores in the last week picking up storage containers, etc., I have yet to find one.

We have met the closest neighbour and another around the corner.  The ones next door (Gerry and Barb) are from Florida originally but virtually all of their family have moved up to around here and when asked why, they said that too many people from up north had moved down and they  had too many rules and was getting too crowded.  The neighbours seem very friendly and family oriented – getting together with about 40 relatives tomorrow for Thanksgiving and they take turns hosting each holiday celebration.  They also gifted us with a backstrap from a deer that their friend had shot for them.  We let it age in the fridge for a few days and had some tonight – it was very good, tender and lean.  

Although we have been busy with cleaning organizing and purging we have been taking time most days to go for a walk or to explore a new place.  We went to Oak Ridge Country Store a Amish run operation – that Gerry suggested that we go to.  They had some amazing prices on things – Parmesan cheese wedge for 99 cents, 15 pounds of Hickory Farms sausage for 11.99 etc.  However, the Parmesan cheese was stale dated in 2019, some were just mildly outdated and some were still before their best before date, but you had to watch.  

We have explored a number of trails in the Land Between the Lakes including walking across the width, it is not all that far, about 7 miles as the crow (or highway) goes but the trail is at least double that as it winds between back and forth following the contour lines as much as possible.  A beautiful trail that is at times hard to find with the up to 6 inches of crunchy leaves on it.  It is not a quiet walk and sometimes it is not what you expect which Sadie discovered when she jumped off a boardwalk and found that the ground was easily a foot further down than she expected. Pat had to reach over and pick her back up. The weather has been cooperative and the scenery very different from what we have at home.   

We have also had time to address some more practical service issues.  The Scion was taken in for an oil change – and repair the windshield sprayer – that the mice had built a nest in and chewed through the hose.  Also put winter tires on it to bring bring it home and have turned in the Kentucky plates we had on it.  We also took advantage of commercial laundry machines to wash bedding, sofa covers, and clothes (we have made a decision to take the washer and dryer out of the cabin and put it in storage in the garage in order to gain some livable space – and use the local laundry mat).  We have also taken runs to the recycling center and donation centers  – to get rid of our surplus items as we pare down.   One of the challenges is that there is no nearby garbage dump – so we have to be creative in disposing things.

With American Thanksgiving tomorrow – followed by Black Friday – we will probably stay close to home – and get some electrical work and caulking done.   There is no point risking unnecessary exposure – with the vast majority of people here not wearing masks and vaccination levels still being in the 50% range.

Take care, pictures and more news to follow!

Stay safe, 

Pat,Deb and Sadie

November 29, 2021

HI Y’all, 

We celebrated American Thanksgiving with ham, baked sweet potato, green beans with mushrooms and chess pie for dessert. Not overly fancy but simple and good

We got up Friday and decided to take a run in to Murray to the local landfill as we had two large bags of old insulation, and 3 more big garbage bags of things that had been too damaged by mold or mice in the last 12 years and things too big for us to pop into the garbage at the gas station. We also wanted to make another donation to Goodwill and pick up a few things that we have found are missing. Then, in spite of ourselves and our goal to avoid the crowds, we ended up at Big Lots (and bought enough plastic containers to hold all our belongings when we leave) and then headed to Paducah in search of sporting good/outdoor stores to look for Christmas presents. We were briefly in a very large mall but were able to resist (easily) wandering through the whole thing.

Saturday, we decided to head down to the bottom of the Land Between the Lakes recreation area (Tennessee Side) and explore a loop trail. It is called Pickett trail, but we soon discovered it was not as well maintained as some trails we had been on previously. Although there were yellow tags on trees on the access trail and then blue ones on the loop, the tags were at times few and far between and with all the leaves the trail was difficult to distinguish at times. We did not get lost although a couple of times we had to look hard to be sure we were going the right way. In general, Sadie will pick and follow the trail on her own as long as she is on leash – off leash she prefers to wander. The hike was a good couple hours and wandered through the woods and back and forth along a couple of bays, very pretty. Also came across a remote Confederate area cemetery – related to the battle for Fort Henry.

One of the things we are really appreciating is how the recreation area and many of the state parks designate special use areas.  There are Off Road Vehicle areas, Equestrian area and camps, bike and hiking trails, archery and gun ranges, etc.  You never have to cross over into other areas and although you may hear off road vehicles – you never see them on your hikes, nor do they chew up the trails.  There was a Off Road rally on Thanksgiving weekend, and there was a long line up to get into that area for the event.

Sunday, we stuck around home and decided to tackle the last of the organizing. Pat pulled the Folboat out from under the deck (once we figured out the word combination for the lock), we cleaned it up and loaded it onto the Scion using a ladder for extra support. One more thing ready for when we head back home. Deb took the opportunity to take apart a couple of the kitchen chairs that had broken seats – particle board seats dont seem to hold up in this damp environment when stood upon. Deb swears there had to be an entire box of staples holding on the upholstery on one chair, three full sets of staples. Pat cut new seats out of plywood and we put the upholstery back on. They are not fancy but will work for now. Put together another box of donations for the Goodwill – starting to get pared down to the basics.

Today, being another sunny but cool day, we headed north to Pennyrile State Park.  We were no more than about 5 minutes in the parking lot for the beach, when the Ranger showed up to see what we were doing ( no one else around).  After being asked he suggested a couple mile hike around the lake. – which included passing by a small protected white sand beach, a scramble around a cliff face, pass through a Cypress swamp, skirting about some park rental cabins, crossing a dam, and navigating through the forest.  All in all very pretty, and the only people we saw all day were park employees.  (Decided not to eat at the lodge as the real cook did not arrive until 4 – and although the cashier was prepared to go cook for us, she seemed to be enjoying her time in the sun on the deck).  

Back into Hopkinsville (Hoptown) to drop off Goodwill donation and grocery stop before heading home.  Took a brief stop at the Trail of Tears Memorial – before venturing on our way via another back road to Cadiz.  Back after dark – and a late left over supper before a movie.  Should stay above freezing tonight with clouds Rolling in later on.

December 2, 2021

Yes we topped out at 22 degrees celcius today!! A gorgeous day that we spent exploring a couple new spots on Land Between the Lakes where we had a picnic and then into the town of Paducah which has a neat downtown/port area that they are starting to revive.  It is on the on the Ohio river (close to the confluence of the Kentucky and  Tennessee rivers and is an old port town.  It seems weird as we are so far inland.  They have a 12 foot flood wall to protect the downtown area, which also seems weird as the water is currently at least 20 feet below that with 2 roadway/parking areas, 3 sets of stairs etc.  However in 1937 the entire downtown was under 8+ feet of water so they built a safety wall.  They have used the wall a couple of times since then but it has not been breached.  Makes me wonder if we need to be doing the same given BC’s recent experience.

We took a trip into Nashville yesterday and walked part of the riverwalk with Sadie, With the dog’s needs satisfied, we circled around Nissan Stadium (where the Tennessee Titan play) to find a free parking spot before walking over the bridge into downtown.  Pat’s plan was to give me a taste of Broadway Street – with all of its Country Music history and establishments  – so we could plan an overnight trip at some point in the future.  We came at this time as the NASCAR year end celebrations were being held in Nashville and there were a number of cars and events at the end of Broadway.  Afterwards we walked up by the Ryman Theatre of Grand Ole Opry fame, by the Stadium where the Nashville Predators play, and over to Printer’s Alley.  Had a delightful lunch of fish and chips and Irish Beer in a little “hole in the wall” place that was done up as a London Tube station..  As we were walking out of the downtown across the John Seigenthaler Pedestrian bridge, the Nascar racing cars started their  “Burnouts on Broadway”, Although it would have been interesting to see in person, without ear protection Deb was thankful to be 3 stories up and not caught on the the street with all of the people and the buildings echoing the sounds.  

We are feeling fairly at home here now and no longer double check everything for bugs, spiders or mice.  We found a decent grocery store (Kroegers) and were able to get a better selection of fresh fruit and vegetables and a garlic press. We have a bread maker here and after Pat got the mixer part working again, we tried making bread.  Unfortunately every time the loaf was only about half the size it should be … remember the Amish store we went to?  that’s where we bought the yeast and likely outdated…. and if you’ve ever used a  bread machine it calls for powdered milk (especially if you want to set the timer) which we could not find.  In both grocery stores in Cadiz they looked at us like we were insane asking for powdered milk. Needless to say, we were not having much luck at making edible bread although Deb has perfected bread pudding (waste not want not).  At Kroegers, we bought fresh yeast and “dried milk” and tried the bread maker again.  So today we came home to fresh bread (not perfect but much closer) and hamburger soup.  Yummm.

We are slowly starting the process of organizing the vehicles (Pat is bringing the Scion back) for the trip home. Christmas shopping is mostly done.  Our purchases are being divided and packed, stuff that is staying here is being organized, labelled and stored in plastic boxes.  The Goodwill stores are receiving the last of our downsizing efforts.  Do a little bit every day with the anticipation of leaving Tuesday / Wednesday of next week and taking 5-7 days to get home depending on weather and covid testing results.

All for now 

Deb, Pat and Sadie

December 6, 2021

Change of weather, change of local

Hello  again,

We had a lovely day on Friday and feeling rather homesick we decided that we would take a longer loop in LBL called Honker lake, so named for the usual inhabitant Canada Geese.  It was a 4.6 mile loop around the lake, which a dam separates from the larger Kentucky lake.  The area serves as a breeding area for many species of birds, and wintering area for others.  We saw black geese, pelicans, crows and eagles but no Canada Geese.  We had our picnic lunch at the end of the loop and then moved on to Bobcat Point (again no bobcats) and then Empire Point which was the site of an old farm prior to it becoming a recreational area in the 1940’s and an osprey nesting grounds.  There were many eagles and osprey circling high up on the thermals, watching for fish and smaller animals.  We had one osprey fly over and circle above us for at least 5 rounds, we began to wonder if it thought that Sadie would make a great snack.  Speaking of snacks, we wanted to stop for a happy hour snack at “Boss Hoggs Boars Nest” (Dukes of Hazard reference) but due to lack of staffing it was not open that day.

Saturday was laundry, gathering supplies to winterize the cabin, and a bolt cutter so we could get Pat’s kayak down for a check and we had lost the combination for the lock. We stopped by an antique and collectables shop which was very full of everything you ever wanted (and maybe some things you didn’t). The lady running the store was encouraging us to find our treasures but we explained that we had limited space, she replied that they once bought so much stuff on a buying trip to Alabama that they left their clothing behind on a trip because they had more clothes at home but not these treasures. We did find a collapsing dog cage that we picked up for $10 so we would have one here and not have to bring one back and forth.

Sunday we started packing up, checked the Kayak and worked on some outside winterizations between the rains. Deb tried the bread maker one last time adjusting both flour and yeast and made a close to normal loaf of bread. (Recipe measurements left behind for future efforts). Before bed we received an alert that there was a tornado watch throughout our area that would continue until 4 am. We had one very windy thunder and rain storm and then the radar indicated that we were ok to about 3:15, so we read up about how to plan for a tornado: go to a basement room (don’t have one), go to into a center room or bathroom with no windows (don’t have those either); go into a bathtub (nope not that either) ; go into a closet – got one of those so we cleared it out and planned to flip the mattress over the door if needed. We slept fine but true to the predictions, we awoke just after 3 am to wind and rain and lightening strikes 1-2 minutes apart for nearly an hour but no tornadoes so other than having to hold Sadie as she was terrified we were fine.

We got up this morning and started on our outside winterizations and then consulted the weather forecast. There is a cold front moving in and the temperature dropped consistently over the day. Mid morning we made the decision to pack up and leave today as trying to drain the water pipes tomorrow at below freezing levels did not sound like a lot of fun. By just after 3 we had the cabin mouse and bug proofed as best we could were on our way, we did not drive far but by dusk we got into the not quite thriving town of Metropolis (and yes they do have a giant Superman) where we have stopped for the night. The temperature continued to drop throughout the day and we ended up pulling our cold weather clothes into the motel room. Not sure if we are ready for the “northern” weather…

Pat, Deb and Sadie

December 11, 2021

Travelling home 

Pat had set up Sygic (a navigation program) on our phones which was a godsend for making our way home. From Metropolis Deb quickly gained experience driving interstate roads where the speed limit varied between 70 and 75 mph (or about 125 kph) she stayed right on Pat’s tail. However 7 lanes of traffic in St. Louis was definitely Deb’s limit!! Kansas City also posed a bait of a problem as the interstate that we were on had an over pass under construction and the road was completely closed. Although they had some signage ahead of time it indicated that we needed to detour east and we thought it would be west. Sygic did not know that the overpass was closed so did not direct us through the detour. We ended up west toward the airport and as we went off the interstate Sygic did adjust and find us another route. Thankfully it does not say “recalculating, recalculating” as most GPS programs do. We ended up going through downtown and joining back on the interstate just at the north end ot the non-existent overpass. The road was pretty clear until we go to where the correct detour joined back on. Pat also was able to set up our wifi that we had for the cabin as a portable unit so when we stopped to walk Sadie we would look ahead, guess where we would be by nightfall and book a room. This made Deb feel a little more organized than on our way down. We went north through Sioux Falls, Sioux City, Rapid City and then west through Wyoming, Montana and home.  The latter part of the I90 had 80 mph speed limits ( which was about the upper end of what Pat could do in the Scion), and made it a bit nerve racking going over the windy passes in Boise and Butte.  A couple of times Pat had to slow down for me, as he was a bit more comfortable at that speed, but I could always catch him on the longer hills.

One of the biggest challenges and concerns we were trying to figure out was where and when to get our required covid test, given what we had been told about how long test results took, how far we were from the border, and the 72 hour window. The weather had been good as we skirted by a series of storms  but we got caught in some snow Thursday morning near Gillette Wyoming. We decided to stop at a Walgreens and see if we could get the Covid test done  there. We were unable to book online without using a US address and were reluctant to be less than truthful. So we went in and talked to the pharmacist who said that they were not worried about the address and we could even use the pharmacy address. She encouraged us to go online and book a time AND that they would fit us in as soon as possible even if our appointment was not until the next day, we only had to wait a half an hour for the paperwork to come through from the Walgreens national booking website  and then go through the drive through. We would receive the results by email. While we waited for our bookings to be processed Pat went and bought a bouquet of flowers to say thank you, and which seemed to make the day for the girls in the pharmacy.  The negative Covid test results arrived by email within 4 hours.

We arrived in Kalispell Friday afternoon and registered at our hotel that I had pre-booked looking forwarded to a relaxing event and meal.  The hotel front desk was helpful and printed off our negative covid tests. Pat had been tracking weather and news and suggested that we might want to consider heading straight home as there was a storm coming in. Deb decided to go online and check for herself (typical eh??) and when Pat came back from walking the dog, she agreed that they’d best get on the road. We packed back up, called Montana shipping company (where we were picking up a parcel for Keelan that had been held for him since March 2020 due to the border closure) to be sure that they’d be open till we got there and hit the road` We got there with with 5 minutes to spare, picked up the parcels and headed for the border. We were a bit concerned as we had stated on our ArriveCan application that we would be coming across a day early. However, the crossing was easy – but we did need paper copies of the negative Covid test that Pat had suggested we get.  They were able to pull up our ArriveCan information for the next day, and within  5 minutes  we were both processed and through.

Upon arriving home, we checked the news and email alerts about the tornadoes that cut hurricane like swaths across Arkansas, and Kentucky. Several touched down in  Mayfield, about 50 miles from our cabin, and caused major damage and loss of lives. Our neighbours were kind and called to let us know that although there was a power outage other damage in our area was limited to some trees blowing down.  Other than some tree limbs down in our front yard, the cabin was fine.  Tornadoes are unusual in the winter and this particular storm will go on record as one of the worst. (Deb always joked that she would be happy to collect the insurance on the cabin if it was hit by tornado and then they could rebuild but having seen the devastation of this storm she no longer thinks that’s a good plan.)

We quite enjoyed our time in Cadiz and are looking forward to returning early February if allowed. Although Deb struggled a bit with some of the insects, she enjoyed the area and wants to have more time to explore a little further around and also to catch crawfish season.  However, have noted to bring music and more books on disk, as I was getting tired of only having country and Christian radio channels to listen to…

We are settling in to living with Keelan and Josie, setting up our space in the basement, aclimatizing dog and cats, coordinating suppers while respecting each other’s privacy.

Car Move Trip with Shane – 2016

Car Move Trip – and detour with Shane

Although we have now have the Scion Xbox licensed, insured and stored at our cabin in Cadiz – it does present one major problem – there is no public transportation to Cadiz. Closest airport is Nashville – about 90 miles away – so it presents some technical difficulties. So over the winter I searched for another option – and in December I found a solution. A small 16 foot long space in a storage lot close to the Cincinnati Airport ($10 cab ride). I leased it right away as the Cincinnati airport was cheaper to get into than Nashville and ended the need of having to rent cars and find a way of shuttling it back. The Downside – it is about 4 1/2 hours from the cabin – the upside – is that I have to travel through Bourbon Country to get there.

So I set a time to move the car to the new new storage area – but now needed a way of getting to Cadiz to pick it up. Enter Shane – an acquaintance from work – who had express a love of Southern Bar B Q , Blues and a willingness to travel with me.

Thus starts another adventure road trip adventure in the South –

Friday, April 8, 2016

Flight from Calgary into Nashville Metropolitan Airport (BNA). Get in at 9:30 pm – with enough time get the rental car from Budget before Shane’s flight arrived from Vancouver. Drove about 30 minutes out of Nashville to the little town of Joelton and the Days Inn.

After checking in went in search of food and ended up at a little roadside bar (Mike’s Place). A lot of regulars in the place – all seeming to have their usual seats and cues at the pool tables. The bar was smokey (a bit to get used to after years of being in smoke free environments), and we were served by a very expecting bartender. They unfortunately the grill was off and they had no food so we decided to have one beer and continue our search – and then someone bought a round for the bar – so we ended up having another. By the time we left and went in search of food again – everything was closed. The gas station beside the motel was in the process of shutting down – so we got their remaining chicken pieces and potato wedges, bag of chips and a couple of more cold drinks and called it a night. I am sure Shane was impressed as to how great a host I was 🙁

Saturday, April 9, 2016

Up early the next morning – and continued our drive to the cabin at Cadiz, with stops at Jefferson Davis monument and the Cherokee Trail Of Tears Commemorative Park in Hopkinsville. Did a quick check around the cabin – grabbed the battery off the solar charger and installed it in the Scion and it fired right up. Drove in a two car procession (Shane in the Scion / Pat in the rental) south to Memphis via the Woodland Trace – and dropped the rental car at the airport. Checked into the Super 8 motel in across the river in West Memphis. Long busy day – and figured I owed Shane a better meal than the previous night – so headed to Rendezvous Ribs. From there – toured some of the night spots – listing to music in a number of the venues.

Sunday, April 10, 2016

Today was a tour Memphis day –

Back across the bridge over the Mississippi (and the Arkansas / Tennessee border) into Memphis and swung immediately into the Bass Pro Pyramid and then the visitor centre. Left the car there and hiked across the tramway to Mud Island. After “traversing” the Mississippi, moved up to Beale Street – and spent some time walking the street – and having lunch Kings Palace. From there moved down to the Lorraine Motel – site of Martin Luther Kings assassination and the National Civil Rights Museum. Finished off the afternoon walking around the National Ornamental Metal Museum and enjoying the view from the cliffs over the Mississippi before heading back across the river and our Motel for the night.

Monday, April 11, 2016

Up the next morning – to an overcast and darkening sky. Headed down route 61 (the Blues Hwy). By the time we got to Tunica – into a major down pour. On the up side – this meant there were very few people around, but we got a wee bit wet going into the Visitor Centre.

Next stop was the crossroads (Route 61 & 49) made famous by Robert Johnson (and where legend has it he sold his soul to the devil to learn to play blues guitar). From there we spend a couple of hours walking around the Delta Blues Museum in Clarksdale – learning and hearing of the many of the Delta. From there it was a short walk across the parking lot to Morgan Freeman’s Ground Zero Blues Club (being early in the day – we did not stop for a drink – as they were busy cleaning out the evidence of last night activities.

From Clarksdale – we turn East and travel through Oxford (home of the University of Mississippi – Ole Miss). A quick tour through the beautiful campus before continuing on to Tupelo and joining the Natchez Trace.

Ended up spending the night in Kosciusko – the birthplace of Oprah Winfrey. Despite several efforts, Shane wanted no part of going to see anything to do with Oprah (although it only amounts to a sign in indicating where the house she first lived in was).

Tuesday, April 12, 2016

Continued down the Natchez Trace – with stops at the Cypress Swamp (nice to see that the juvenile alligator we saw last time we were here had a buddy with him in this little protected area). Detour off the Trace into Vicksburg and the National Military Park where we spent a couple of hours touring around. Have been here a couple of times – but learn something new each time.

Back to the Trace and then a side trip to Windsor Ruins near Alcorn State Universtity outside of Port Gibson. The ruins are of an old antebellum mansion destroyed by fire and what remains is 23 large Corinthian columns. While touring around and taking pictures – could hear a bore routing around in the thick underbrush – and decided that it was better to leave.

Continued south to Natchez’s with stops at Emerald Mound, and the private little cementary close to the terminus of the Trace (Brandon Hall Cemetery) that I seem to be drawn to several times over the 12 years.

Toured around all of the Antebellum homes in Natchez – and noticed all the for sale signs – that were not here the last time. Drove down to “Under the Hill” area – that seemed to be still doing well, and then turned the corner and noticed that the old river boat casino was gone (Isle of Capri). Wonder if that is part of the reason for so many of the homes for sale? Spent the night just outside of Natchez.

Throughout the last couple of days Shane had been texting with a friend who had been forwarding snippets of our trip on to a State Senator from Mississippi – who they had both met at a conference. The Senator seemed to be impressed with our itineray and knowledge of Mississippi. She invited us up to Jackson to see the capital – but were were already past there and did not feel we had appropriate things to wear. Jokingly said that when we retired we would operate the mowers on the Trace – for a small stipend, a place to stay and a daily ration of bourbon.

Wednesday, April 13, 2016

The next morning found us driving south out of Mississippi into Louisiana. At a point close to the border – saw a motel, saloon, men’s club and several atco style trailers – that seemed to be renting by the hour. Probably a good thing we decided to stop early the previous night.

Down through Baton Rouge and then west to Lafayette for lunch at Prejeans and then a boudin order at Don’s. South to Avery Island – for a tour around the Jungle Gardens. Finished it off with a quick stop at the Tabasco store. Stopped for the night at Gonzales, – just north of Boyle Bayou (very small – but makes the map).

Thursday, April 14, 2016

Into New Orleans and parked the Scion and hit to the streets. Stops included a brew at Lafittes – (oldest structure used as a bar in the US), a wander through Frenchman Street and Jackson Square and of course Bourbon Street. When time came to check into our hotel – we drove up to the area across from the Superdome. This is the one time that Shane started to get a little nervous at my rule on accommodation costs – and the hotel. It was not just the dilapidated neighbourhood, or the fact that the building next door had been burnt to the ground – or the lovely little motel had barb had a chain link fence with barb wire around the perimeter, Shane stated that it was probably too far to walk back and forth to Bourbon street. Therefore at his insistence – and his cost – as I had already paid for the other one – we moved to the Holiday Inn Express – for twice the amount – plus $32 a day for parking. (It was also probably the smallest room that we had during the entire trip – but it did include breakfast).

After getting unpacked – headed back down to Bourbon Street for the evening. Walked around watching the entertainment and street performers. Ended up finishing the night up in the Bayou Club at Tropical Isle on Bourbon. The band that was playing was from Thibodaux, Louisiana, and were a mixture of guys that were involved in a new brewery (Mudbug Beer) and probation officer. Great music and lots of fun. The Bayou Club does have a live streaming web cam – so we were on our best behaviour.

Friday, April 15, 2016

Went to leave the motel the next morning and warning lights on the scion came on. Drove to a dealership outside of Slidell – and had the car looked at. Problem is a sensor leaking – and they did not have in stock and the report would be about $1500. On the other hand – with the exception of a slight drop in gas mileage – there would be no harm to resetting and continuing to drive – which is what they did.

Once were on our way, continued on through Mobile and into the Gulf Shores. Shane figures that this would be a great alternative to Phoenix for their annual golf vacation – and the beaches were all but deserted and it was t-shirt weather.

When we were originally planning this trip – Shane had one request – to go to the gas station that was part of the Top Gear episode (Series 9) where the lads were chased out of town by a bunch of the locals in pick-up trucks. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pKcJ-0bAHB4). Pat was able to locate the gas station – and make it part of our itinerary. (State Line Pride – in Seminole, Alabama). The locals even describe it as having 1 gas station, 1 pawn shop, 1 porn store, and 3 firework stores. While I got gas in the Scion – Shane went out to get a picture of the gas station.

Continued on to the Day’s Inn in West Pensacola – for the night

Saturday, April 16, 2016

Up the next morning and a short backtrack to a geocache (so that Pat could claim one in Florida) prior to turning north. Travelled through Montgomery and Birmingham and arrived in Chattanooga in the early evening. Toured up Outlook Mountain for the view – before having a feast of wet ribs at Sugar’s.

Continued on to Ooltewah – a suburb of Chattanooga and spent the night at a Super 8 motel.

Sunday, April 17, 2016

Up the next morning – with the intent of travelling up through the Smokey’s before turning south to Atlanta. However, Shane’s vision started to act up – and the windy roads were not helping, so terminated our trip early and headed to Atlanta. Found an airport close to the Atlanta Airport – and got Shane checked in – so he could get into a dark cool place and get some sleep in order to see if it would help him feel better. I headed out of town to a cheaper motel – at the edge of the Smokey’s but close enough that if Shane needed assistance I could be back in an hour. I took a bit of an evening hike – the weather was nice and cool – great for hiking.

Monday, April 18, 2016

Up early the next morning, and once confirmed that Shane was feeling better and would be taking his scheduled flight back homeI headed west towards Cadiz – to unpack some gear, purchases tarps and ropes to secure the Scion while in storage and complete an inventory of the gear at the cabin. After finishing up – headed to the Knights Inn (my usual hotel in Cadiz) – and then down to the local Mexican restaurateur for supper – (one of the few places in Cadiz that is licensed)

Tuesday, April 19, 2016

Up the next morning and over to the Land Between the Lakes and north up the Woodland trace, to do some exploring. Stopped at Hematite Lake and hiked around the area – no one there – and very wonderful. Stopped and had lunch on a big rock and then laid down in the sun – and probably napped for a good hour. (May have had something to do with the few sips of bourbon I had at lunch). After hiking back to the car – continue north to the Moss Creek Day use area and wandered around the beach area.

At the north end of the Land Between the Lakes, turned east and proceeded via the Brownsville and Houchins Ferry into Mammouth Caves National Park. This is a great way to enter the park – far less busy and very quaint. Does not have all of the commercial tourist trappings of the other ways in – and you are into areas that are not as crowded. Poked my way through the Park with a couple of stops for walks. Stayed away from the main tourist hub on this trip. Proceeded on to Cave City and checked into the Days Inn for the night.

Wednesday, April 21, 2016

Up the next morning and proceed on Bardstown for late breakfast at Pat’s Place. The twins that own / manage the place were still there confusing first time customer. Then proceeded North to Erlanger (next to the Cincinnati Airport) and checked into the Econo Lodge. Convenient location with plenty of shopping and eating options close by. There was also a Quikstop on the corner so was able to get an oil change and service on the Scion before putting it into storage the next day.

Thursday, April 21, 2016

Spent the morning sorting through stuff to go into the Thule and the plastic storage trunk I purchases before tarping up the Scion. There are sleeping bags and tents and camping gear for up to 4 people should it be needed – as well basic cooking supplies and some dry goods until provisions can be bought. The American RV Storage facility is within easy sight of the airport – however with the road and fence – it will still require a short taxi right.

Caught the afternoon flight out of Cincinnati arriving in Calgary at 10:00 pm. Caught the shuttle to the Hotel Clique – where I had reservations and my car was parked. Spent the night in relative luxury – and headed home to Cranbrook the next morning.

2019 – Drifting Away into Retirement

April 18 –

So, it is about a month before I retire from the Public Service, and I am headed on a flight home after a couple of days with the Office of the Wet’suwet’en. This should be the last of my work travel and I now look forward to my retirement journey. I was gifted a package of homemade dried salmon (thanks Martina), which was a wonderful surprise and will augment the 60 days of meals that I have dried over the last couple of months (burnt out my small Excelsior food drier in the process). The kayak is in the shop, getting new lines and rudder assembly installed. I am slowly starting to both pull together and pare down my gear. All of which is my usual way to hide how excited, anxious, and nervous I am.

I have really enjoyed the last little bit of work I have been doing, and it has re-energized me – so therefore wonder if it is the right time to leave. At the same time, I know that if I do not do this trip now, it may not happen as it is not something that Deb wants to undertake with me. I worry that after a couple of weeks of searching for and nurturing my inner hermit, that I will come to the conclusion that I must have totally lost my mind to have undertaken this rather than simply driven the kayak down to Kentucky. I will have to wait and see.

At this point, the plan is to put the kayak in the Milk River at Havre, Montana, sometime during the long weekend in May. (initially wanted to go from Alberta – but the timing and arrangements to do a river crossing of the border in the middle of nowhere was just too difficult to coordinate.). I will then continue East and South, until I come to my senses / loose my mind; have sorted out what is next; or get close to the cabin in Cadiz. From an overview point of view – this means following the Milk River until you it joins the Missouri, floating down the Missouri (in the reverse direction of Lewis and Clark) to St. Louis where it joins the Mississippi. From there continue South until the Tennessee River enters the Mississippi (about 45 miles from our cabin). Original dream was to continue to New Orleans and the Gulf of Mexico – but that may have to wait until a later time – however the idea of paddling into Memphis has started to gain interest.

This “odd-essy” has been dubbed Drift Away – as I am really on no schedule, and will travel each day as short or as far as the weather and/or mood takes me. I would like to be home in Cranbrook by late September at the latest … but will see how things go. My intent is to post my position regularly through a GPS program, and update a blog whenever I have wifi access.

Those are the best laid plans and intentions – let’s see how far astray this all gets.

For those of you that have being asking exactly what sort of “craft” I am taking to Kentucky – well – its a 1996 Perception Jocassee Tandem Kayak – 16 feet, 4 inches long, and 32 inches wide.  It weighs a grand total of 80lbs empty .  It has been reviewed as a stable two-seater with room for a child / dog in the middle- if necessary – plenty of room for gear. Capacity: 800 lbs, Cockpit is 7′ long, 26″ wide. It is an open cockpit but handles heavy water easily with or without the spray skirt.

Getting Ready to – Drift Away –

May 13, 2019

Four more working days until retirement. Spent the weekend at the cabin finalizing all the preparations for the trip – paring down gear, cloths and food – and seeing if everything will fit into the boat.

  • Had my stitches removed from the knee surgery this morning and have been given the green light to go from the doc.
  • Have purchases supplemental medical trip insurance until Sept 1 – should I want to be gone that long.  This gives me the ability to poke along, sit out bad weather, and take all the time I need.  (besides if I return early  – I can get a refund)
  • A three month supply of medications has been picked up and stored is a secure and waterproof container.
  • A test run of the SPOT satellite communication system has been conducted and will see if it also allows Mick to post a map of my progress to this site.
  • Deb has made the decision to drive me about another hour and a half beyond Havre, MT. for my put start point. We will play it by ear based on water flow – but this extra drive – saves me about 200 miles of shallow twisty river and irrigation dams to portage and means that I join the Missouri and deeper water much sooner. 
  • Deb is planning to stay around the area for my first night on the river- as I finish my shake-down to see if there is any last minute item I have forgotten before she heads home.

I have had a couple of requests to show the kayak complete with gear that is being loaded – so took a couple of pics before doing a practice load …

Things to note:

  • waterproof camera on front (yellow at bow).  Mounting bracket doubles to hold lights for night running
  • solar panels to charge battery – located between yellow and blue bag – mounts in front of front seat.
  • stabilization pontoons at back for sailing, fishing and if necessary to sleep on board.
  • take down umbrella for shade

And for companionship – I have added Scrat (the sabre tooth squirrel from Ice Age). Scrat is an experienced traveler and co-pilot having rode with Mick and I in 2008 down the Hwy 127 yards sale to Chattanooga, across to the Natchez Trace to Avery Island before heading home. Of course that time he was duct taped to the top of the Jetta. Scrat may be a little worse for wear – having lost his tail, and being permanently bug stained, but for nostalgia sake he had to come. I have promised not to bring him back – hopefully leaving him at the cabin in Cadiz – but I believe Deb hopes that he gets lost along the way …

I have also been asked to show how what the entire trip would look like if I complete the whole thing by river. (Note – if I decide to bail out early – then I will rent a car and take the kayak the rest of the way – as the goal is to get it to our cabin in Cadiz). The yellow highlighted area gives an approximate idea of where we think I will start on the Milk River – where it joins the Missouri and then eventually flows into the Mississippi at St. Louis. My final destination is Cairo – where the Tennessee River joins the Mississippi – and about 45 miles from our cabin.

On a more serious note – as this is now becoming close to a reality – and I am both excited and nervous. Leaving the predictability of going to work and the friends and colleagues I have made is a bit unnerving. However, this is something I have thought about since I was in my mid-twenties – when I learned that the Milk River in Alberta flowed into the Gulf of Mexico. But, I have to remember that is being done with a 60 year old body … It may be a good or stupid decision – but either way I am sure I will learn from it – and have the time to figure out what I want to do with the next stage of my life – before I drive Deb nuts by being underfoot.

End and Beginning

May 17 –

So I have finished my last day of work (with a wide range of emotions) – packed up my office and have the car packed and kayak loaded. Thanks to Marilyn for staying with me to the very end – and accepting and signing back in my keys, boxing up the computer, etc. I think it was fair to say that this was a lot harder on both of us than we thought it would be.  We have worked together for 17 years and have always been there for each other.

Deb and I leave for Montana tomorrow morning. The weather is supposed to be cool, cloudy and rainy for the next 4 days – not exactly the best send off by  mother nature – but at least there will be a little more water in the Milk River.

We did a full kayak load and dry run on Wednesday night out at Moyie Lake – and not only does the boat float (one of Deb’s worries – although I know I have gained a little weight over the last 2 years – it does have an 800lb capacity), and that I was able to get in and out of the kayak nimbly with my knee (part of both of our worries). From how the kayak rides in the water – we seem to have the weight relatively well distributed.  We added a little more velcro to the kayak – to support the spray skirt adaptions, and have finalized the location of the front seat and secured it.  That is probably as good as it gets – for now – but I fully expect to be making alterations along the trip.

The gear pile
Loaded and ready to launch
Water Buffalo ?

Start of Journey –

May 19 – Day 1 on the Milk – sort of.

Up this morning and had the pleasant surprise of being greeted by sunshine. Went to pay out motel bill and the lady who ran the motel, said that she used to run the bar in Saco, and remembered the young man who had stopped on his way south on the river with his father’s ashes. This is one of the journeys I had read that inspired me when researching this trip. Sort of a nice coincidence.

Headed out to find a place to put the kayak in. This turned out to be a bit of a gong show. Anywhere you could get road access to the river, the banks were too steep, and the property fenced off. Tried behind the hospital at Glasgow on a suggestion of a local, only to find it was too steep and muddy. And this mud is almost impossible to get off. It cakes about 2 inches think and adheres like a caulking compound.

Finally had to go all the way to the Missouri River and put in at School Access upon recommendations of the people who were headed out fishing with there boat at the point where the Milk joins the Missouri. Finally was able to get the Kayak in about 2:00 with the intent of paddling for a couple of hours and then stopping and sending Deb the all okay signal from the Spot as there is no cell service

First night

Paddling conditions varied considerably throughout the afternoon- from sunny to clouds, to wind and sprinkles of rain. Once I reached the Milk River I took the opportunity to paddle a short distance up the river and thank the people we had met for their launch location,

About 4:00 went to stop at a little island, with a nice sand bar and a back eddy. Edged the kayak in backwards and jumped out when ran aground. Remember that mud that we previously encountered but obviously did not learn our lesson from. Well this time it was like quicksand, sinking up to my knees, grabbing both sandals, ripping the straps off one to the point where it was non-repairable. Had to lay across kayak to get out, but only after falling totally in – twice. I was laughing so hard thinking about what Deb would think, and hearing Arlene’s words about there being difficulties to overcome. Tried three more possible locations, finally settling on one across from Fort Peck reservation. Still fairly muddy landing, but a sandy bench up about 20 feet. Ended up unloading kayak and setting up the tent in my bare feet and wet cloths – due to rain clouds in the area. Then found a place to scrap the mud off my feet and wash then. It took about 3 hours for me to get full feeling back in my toes. I then washed the cloths, and hung then on the bushes to attempt to dry. With new dry cloths on I went to start supper – and stepped over a log and had a stick roll out from me resulting in an ungraceful splits, and a 6 inch rip in the crotch of my blue camo pants. (Temporary mending job done under flashlight in the tent.)

Sent the okay signal to deb – wondering if I actually was, and then settled down to a seafood chowder supper (had planned on having a big sandwich, but it got left in the cooler in the car – along with my sausage and cheese – hopefully Deb will enjoy).

Weather cleared up, and there was a beautiful sunset, although the clear skies will drop temperature to close to freezing. The water became mirror like calm, and you could hear big fish jumping, and the turkeys, ducks and geese. Two deer walked down for an evening drink.

Eventful first day. In the tent by 8:45.


May 20 – Town – not

Slept well, except for the two deer that decided that I had camped on their trail, and walked by on either side of tent, close enough to kick the guy line, and the pack of coyotes that decided to practice their harmony on the ledge 20 ft behind the tent. The locals were making it clear I was trespassing. Oh – and the leg cramps. I was expecting my arms to be sore, but both legs charlie horsed over the course of the night.

Woke up to a foggy morning – with a frost covering the tent and the clothes I had left our to dry. There were small pieces of ice floating down the river and it was so calm that the fish were making considerable noise when the jumped. Note to self – put cold weather gear in with sleeping bag as was a wee bit chilly last night

Double helping of oatmeal and two cups of coffee and then started to break camp. Have moved a few things around, and therefore it took a couple of tries to pack canoe. Opted to go from sand, through the mud and into water in my bare feet, and then wash them off the best I can, and put pool shoes on in kayak ( the pool shoes just get sucked off with the mud). I now regret not taking my neoprene zip up boots, figuring they would too warm as they would have worked great in the mud and my feet would be warmer

On the river by 9:30 and the first hour was gorgeous, with the sun burning off the fog, and the river being calm. Then the clouds rolled in and the wind picked up. You had to work to not be blown backwards or sideways, and for only on short section did I have the wind at my back. It was a cold wind and at times there were 2 ft high whitecaps if the wind had a long enough run. If also churned up the water making it hard to see deadheads and shallows. Got stuck once on a submerged sandbar and had to line the kayak out. Unfortunately in getting out of boat difference in my weight made it float quickly, resulting in me doing the splits and my blue camo pants losing the crouch again. To be fair, the material seems to have small holes and tears – almost like batteries acid got on them. So I have decided to sacrifice the lowest of the two zip off sections and uses the material to make repairs, and just have capris. It does not look pretty but it is better than getting arrested for indecent exposure. Encounter two small rapid sets early in the day, but with little noise you could clearly hear them and scout the river. Still haven’t seen anyone else on the river except for the 3 fisherman who gave us directions.

Was going to stop for lunch around 12:30 (I had made a thermos chowder (trying to use up my dried shrimp)), but was having difficulty. finding a place to stop. Then off in the distance I saw a water tower, figuring a town with wifi or cell. Paddled a couple of hours to get there only to find that the town was not on the river. I then battled wind and high banks for awhile, finally finding a place to stop to eat my lunch about 5. After sitting for a few minutes I realized how tired and cold I was and decided to camp there. There was no sheltered spot so it was challenging setting up the tent in the strong wind. Almost lost it once when the pegs gave way while I was putting the pole in. Had to use the paddled to brace the wind side. Hunkered downing the tent to warm up mend the camo pants for the second time. One good thing about the strong wind is that it didn’t take long to dry the clothes.

Steep banks

Just before dark, the wind quit, and it was a beautiful evening, until about 60 geese flew into the small island across from me and started their honking. They finally quieted down about 10:00 pm

Back eddy

May 21 – A bridge too far

Up early to rain, but no wind. Waited for the showers to end and then packed up quickly. On the river by 8:15 – full spray skirt as rain continued off and on until about noon. And then the wind picked up. At least with the spray skirt my feet were warmer. Stopped on an island for lunch and hid in the trees to stay warm.

The Blue camo pants did not make getting out of the kayak, tearing the material beside the repair. Therefore they are junk, and I am down a pair of pants. My thermarest has developed a slow leak, as has my camp pillow and water bucket, so hopefully I will find a nice spot to spend a couple of days and relax and make repairs,

Came across a farmer with a tractor, trying successfully to pull a cow out of the mud. Says he loses a couple a year that he does not find in time. Says he puts temporary fences across the paths down, but the still did a way around. Apparently it will be another month before things dry up enough for most to be safe. For me it means a scramble trying to find camping sites – between the mud and steep banks.

At lunch, I checked my GPS and figured that I was only 15 miles to Wolf Point. I decided to push for there for tonight in order to hopefully get cell service so I could send a message home, and keep Deb from worrying. However, with the string winds throughout the afternoon, I did not make as good a time as I hoped and did not get in until 6.

Upon arriving at Wolf Point, I asked a couple of people fishing off the banks if there was a good pull out or camping spot – thinking I might spoil myself to a meal or even a motel room They told me, there was a place at the bridge, just down the river. Turns out it’s about 6 miles out of town, and although there a boat launch, there is no overnight camping. Tried the others side of the bridge but it was just below a bar and gun range, so figured I could do better. Ended up on a high and steep river bank that had sloughed away, with barely enough sort of flat space for the tent on one level and a cooking area on another. Hopefully it does not rain tonight. Found the site at 8:00 pm and it took about an hour to set up and cook supper..

Wind proofing tent with wood and paddles

Was able to get cell service so was able to send messages home, plus have Mick post this to the website. Will probably be out of service for a while again, so don’t know when the next update will happen.


May 22 – Short Day

Up to a lazy start, as the wind was already blowing, but the clouds were high overhead so did not look like it could rain. Wolf Point temperature was 8 C but with the wind they said it was more like 4 C.

The water rose about 6 inches overnight so it’s a good thing had the boat tied up. Made breakfast, coffee and thermos lunch before leaving. Had enough water to brush my teeth and take a half a water bottle. Will need to stop and purify some tonight.

Wind did not let up, but decided to start out so as to not have to be stuck on the small ledge I had camped on. On the water by 10:00 AM. The wind barely let up and it was not until 11:00 that a got a quick lull and was able to drink my coffee. It is tricky trying not to get swamped by heading directly into the wave, when you have standing waves situated one way and whitecaps coming at 60 degree angles. Tiring keep watch of everything ( including the many rocks and Deadheads) not to mention exhausting on the arms.

At noon I nudged into a swallow eddy with the wind behind me, and had lunch onboard, as it was way too muddy to get out. Headed off again after about 30 minutes, and continue down river when I paddled – otherwise I would be going backward. Found a small island with a sheltered back eddy about 2:30 and decided to stop. Was going to set the tent on the lee side of big driftwood stump and tree, but it appears the coyote found the spot first. There was a small den and lots of goose and duck feathers. So I am set up in a less protected area about 60 feet away. Live and Let live – right.

The island is small, maybe 3 minutes to walk around, and only one spot by the water with cell service. Purified enough water for a couple of days. The water that we got from the Riverside motel in Malta tasted fine, but would dry out your mouth in a couple of minutes. Hopefully this water is better.

With the wind blowing as much as it is, the sand gets into everything. You always have grit in you mouth, and I am sure that I am carrying an extra 20 pounds of weight.

Tonight to relax, do repairs, and see what the weather is like tomorrow. The island gives me a chance to walk and stretch my legs, as they are often like hello when I first step out if the boat and start to move around. I may end up staying another day, depending on how I feel. No schedule so there is always tomorrow. Not bad for not being at work. Schedule already toast, sore arms, wobbly legs, tired, dirty, smelly, but happy.


May 23 – Beautiful Day

So after getting everything set up and done yesterday, I laid down in the tent before supper and snoozed as the tent warmer an the sun and I was out of the wind. This gave a chance for my feet to get warm and some feeling in them – which seems normal, for this temperature. What was not normal was that it felt like the bottom outside edges of both feet were bruised. I guess I was pushing too hard on the rudder pedals fighting the wind, that I did a number on them. Will try my heavier pool shoes tomorrow to see if that helps. As a result, I had a poor sleep being awake with aching feet. (Also the repair on the camp pillow worked – but now it blew out the entire seem – so no pillow. But it was the first night I had time to use my eReader.

Woke up to sun shining down and not a cloud in the sky. Although it was cool overnight, the sun heated up the tent fast. Moved, or rather hobbled slowly and packed things up and treated myself to corn beef hash and eggs (all dried or powdered) as well as a cup of coffee on site and another for the kayak.

Pushed off a little later than usual – and headed out on the calm waters. Although I did not see my island mate at all – when I entered the main channel and looked back – there was a coyote on the knoll watching me. Maybe he was giving me my space too.

The day was beautiful and sunny, with just the occasional breeze to keep you from overheating. About noon I put on a long sleeve shirt to protect my arms and had my pants rolled down below my knees. Well it was the right idea – but not enough. My shins on both legs burnt as did the back of my neck. The sun block had not yet been moved to an accessible place, so resorted to covering my neck with a towel, and putting the collapsible water pail on one leg and foot he bailing sponge on the other. Actually felt pretty good.

Wee bit burnt.

Passed through another town at about 4:00, but this one did not have a place to dock or get easy access. Seems that people down here do not build parks or boat launches along the river. Those that are fishing are doing so from the shore. I still have not seen another person on the river.

Found another island about an hour away where I set up camp. Walked the island and found a single spot where I could get intermittent cell service, so sent a message home. Deb sent me a reminder, that I am not on a time line and therefore don’t have to rush, but I am not really following the map or setting goals. I am simply paddling based on the weather and time of day – and the looking for an appropriate camp spot, that I can get to without having to fight the Missouri mud. (Finally took the tensor off my good knee this morning and it feels fine – just being more careful)


May 24 – Air Raid Siren???

Awaken at about 7:00 AM to rain. Not heavy but enough. Looked out at the clouds and they were low and they were covering most of the sky. Debated doing a hurried pack up but decided against it, choosing to wait it out until it least got warmer, and hopefully get a break in the weather later. Glad I managed to put the cover on the kayak last night as it will hopefully keep most of the rain out.

Life jacket did not cut it as a pillow. Up at about 2:00 AM stuffing everything soft into a stuff sack and sleeping on that. During my rain delay I will explore other options.

10:30 Still raining, not heavy but consistent. Have finished my book, made a makeshift pillow, and now need to get up to pee. Up, made a quick run – checked on the boat and pulled it up a bit more, tightened tent, grabbed snack food that did not need cooking and more water, and back to the tent. Looks like it is socked in for the day so hope tomorrow brings sunshine to dry everything out. Will stay put for day and rest and read.

By 12:30 the rain quit, although the clouds looked ominous. Used the opportunity to dry out and re-stake the tent as the back corner was drawing water. Then went down and boiled some water and made coffee (coffee in bed no matter where you are is still a nice touch) and a beef mushroom soup for later. Since weather was still holding off, heated some river water and washed my hair and had a sponge bath. By then the wind picked up so we to back to the warmth of the tent which was drying out fast.

3:50 – Sun is breaking through, clouds are clearing out, Air Raid Siren goes off. Scramble out of tent and look for tornadoes. Nothing. Rude way to wake a guy from his nap.

By 5:30 the sky is clear, the sun is warm, and I wish I could find a way to break and set up camp in a hurry, as the evenings have been glorious. Have not mastered that skill as packing kayak is still a jigsaw puzzle, and easy places to land and set up are still too few are far in between. Had supper, sat in the sun and generally zoned out.

With the morning and afternoon to think, daydream and nap while hiding out from the rain, thought about how fortunate I am to even be able to try something like this. The support and humour my family and close friends have had during the various incarnations of planning and preparation. The concern and worry (or just plain Dad is nuts) that they hid – to humour my plan.

Also all the things that I am missing out on by being away. I am missing Deb’s 60th birthday on Sunday, and although she says it is no big deal – it is a milestone that desires proper recognition. Will have to make it up when I get back. (no – being away for a couple on months is not present enough). This is also the weekend of the Summer 3D archery shoot – and with the way my knee is recovering – probably could have done it all with a brace on. This is also probably the first time I would have had the time to help out – as I am sure Deb and Keelan are busy doing their part.

I am missing everyone, but am also finding that the little voice in my head is getting clearer, nicer, and less cynical – and that is a good thing.

May 25 – Almost Timeless

Up to a beautiful clear morning. Skies were clear most of night and as a result a wee bit cool when I woke up. Decided to snuggle back in and let the sun warm up the tent a bit. Beside the makeshift pillow worked wonderfully.

On the river by 10:30, complete with sunscreen on my shins, neck and arms. By 12:00 I could feel the burn coming back, and instead of taking off my paddling gloves and applying more sunscreen, I took off my t-shirt and threw it over my lower legs, and put on my light long sleeve and raised the collar. Seemed to work well enough.

Met my first person on the river – fisherman in a small punt with an electric motor. He had been traveling back and forth across the mouth of a little stream that entered the Missouri. Said he had been there three days and I was the only person he had seen. He was curious about my trip and did not realize that the River went to the Gulf of Mexico. He told me to safe and I continued onward. Passed under a road bridge a bit later, but during the entire time approaching and leaving, did not see a vehicle cross it. There was a ford king cab parked just past the bridge in a grassy pullout – but I don’t think they saw me – something about the motor running, music blaring, seats reclined and the articles of clothing hanging from the mirror.

Lisa sent a text laughing about all the things I had already lost. Well here’s another to add to the list. When reaching behind the seat for my camera, I must have caught my watch band on the gunnel – because it was gone the next I went to check the time. I did find it – when I stopped for the night – minus the pin for the strap. By that time I already figured I wouldn’t worry about it as it is somewhat useless out here. So I have tucked it away with my passport, and the ring from my right hand, which has fallen off a couple of time ( fingers shrinking ???)

Stopped for the night on a sand bar type island, just down the river from Brockton. If the weather holds and paddling is easy, I should be out of the Fort Peck Reservation by tomorrow, and into North Dakota by the next day.

And it has been a full week off work, and it has not crossed my mind at all. Usually when on vacation, it comes to the forefront several times. Maybe this transition will be easier than I thought. I have however thought of some of the people I have worked with – wondering if we will maintain contact.

2016 Trailer Pick Up Trip South

Trailer Pick Up Trip South – 2016

(Pat and Deb: Sept 16 – Oct 1)

(Pat and Keelan: – Sept 30 – Oct 10)

Pat and Mick 2008 Road Trip

Pat and Mickey Road Trip 2008
August 2 – August 16

Objectives:

  • Experience the world longest yard sale (www.127sale.com)
  • Eat at Porkers in Chattanooga
  • Traverse the Natchez Trace
  • Pick up Candles from Lynchburg
  • Pick up Tabasco Soya Sauce from Avery Island
  • Discover new things
  • Have Fun

Statistics:

  •  11, 500 km – 2 oil changes.
  • Four provinces (BC, Alta, Sask, Man.) and nineteen states (North Dakota, Minnesota, Wisconsin, Illinois, Indiana, Ohio, Kentucky, Tennessee, Georgia, Alabama, Mississippi, Louisiana, Arkansas, Texas, Missouri, Iowa, South Dakota, Wyoming, Montana).
  • All completed with Scrat, our sabre toothed squirrel mascot from Ice Age duct taped to the roof of the car.

Week 32 – Long Beach, WA to Home

April 22, 2005 –

Headed North up the peninsula this morning to do some exploring and hiking. Travelled up the inland side of the Peninsula with a couple of stops at garage sales along the way. Mom was able to pick up a wonderful rain jacket. Took a short side trip into historic Oysterville – and Dad had to pick up more raw oysters which he would have for lunch. Continued on to Ledbetter Point State Park and Wildlife Refuge. Spend about an hour and a half walking up the beach and across the point on a loop trail. In addition to the usually sea life – saw some very huge and industrious ant piles – with the ants clustering in some form of mating or swarming behaviour – really interesting. The boys were delighted to find a big banana slug in the path – and both had to take turns holding it before setting it down off the path so it would not get stepped on.

Week 31 – Salt Lake City, UT to Long Beach, WA

April 15, 2005 –

We are officially in mourning – in exactly one month our odyssey ends. Well that’s the last day of our leave of absences with Dad returning to work on Monday May 16th (mom the day after due to her part-time status) – although we will be home sooner, in our minds that date has always been official end date to our adventure. We are looking forward to seeing friends and family again but it is sad to realize we are almost done … for this time….

Week 30 – Farmington, NM to Arches National Park, UT

April 8, 2005 –

The wind continued through the night and it was still gusty this morning. As you looked off in the horizon you could see the haze from the dust storms – and everywhere tumbleweeds were blowing. At one point tumbleweed past us – and we were traveling at 40 MPH – so it gives you an idea how windy it was.

Week 29 – Sedona AZ to Chaco Canyon, NM

April 1, 2005 –

Although very stuffed up – Keelan slept through the night – and was feeling not bad this morning. We had a substantial breakfast – and headed north towards Sedona. Sedona is a beautiful town nestled between the brightly coloured canyon walls. The streets wind their way into the various canyons – going up and down in anything but a straight line. It is easy to understand why many people want to live here – it has the characteristics of the desert, with the painted canyons, and with enough moisture (irrigation) many types of trees and flowers are capable of growing in the area. It is also quickly becoming a destination area with many fancy hotels and resorts – offering everything. Almost everywhere you see Jeeps and Hummer’s offering off-road desert tours (Red ones, Blue ones, and even Hot Pink ones). It looks like quiet a successful concept. Stopped by a couple of yard sales on our way through town – and the boys were able to buy a couple of small things – as well as people giving them things.

Week 28 – Apache Junction AZ to Camp Verde NM

March 25, 2005-

Had a little light rain overnight and again this morning – but I guess that is better than the 6 inches of snow in Flagstaff – 140 miles away. We may have to start looking at alternate routes home, if the frequency of the snowstorms to the north of us – keeps up.

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