Brenda and I are enjoying the holiday season with friends at the Saguaro SKP Park in Benson, AZ. We’ve finished our shopping, mailed the cards and presents, and put up the tree and decorations. Now it’s time to sit back, enjoy the season, and catch up with friends and family.
Most RVers have a small tree – not Brenda! Christmas is her time, and so we haul out the tubs of decorations and lights, put up the 6’ tree, and decorate to Johnny Mathis Christmas songs!
One member of our household doesn’t seem impressed by all the decorations. Her look is cat language for “these changes to my house better stop pretty damn soon!”
Of course, nothing says “Festive Holiday Season!” like a well-decorated Leg Lamp, placed in the window where our fellow RVers can bask in the glow that only a Major Award can bring:
On a serious note – may all your hopes and dreams come true this Christmas season! We hope you all have the opportunity to enjoy being with family and friends, and may you wake up Christmas morning to find everything on your list under the tree!
We both wish you a Merry, Merry, Christmas!
This is the travel diary of Keith and Brenda Krejci, who since November 2005 have lived in their motorhome and traveled the country. When first married, Brenda would ask Keith a question, and if he didn't know the answer, would tell him "I married you because I thought you were perfect", to which Keith would reply "I never said I was perfect, just damn near" And so, after 53+ years together they've become, at least for each other, the Damn Near Perfect Couple.
Tuesday, December 23, 2014
Monday, December 08, 2014
Dryin’ Out in Tucson
We’ve made quite a transition – from the wet Pacific Northwest to the arid Southwest. We’ve settled in Tucson for a month while our sinuses dry up and our cabinet doors shrink back to where they close easily. We’re at Desert Trails RV Park and are enjoying our stay. The park is located on the west edge of town near Saguaro National Monument and has a nice network of trails that wander through the desert. Due to late summer rains, Palo Verde and Mesquite are still green and the area looks more like springtime than winter.
The area is covered with Saguaro, Prickly Pear, and many varieties of Cholla, so it’s wise to watch where you walk if you’re off the trails. I had an unplanned encounter with those fuzzy looking buds on a prickly pear and I am still pulling out those almost invisible, put painful, spines.
Park residents have place helpful little signs along the trail that identify the different types of cactus. I came across this barrel cactus, as always leaning toward the south, and learned that barrel cactus signs apparently lean in the same direction:
Southern Arizona, like the San Antonio area, has a long history of missionary activity beginning in the 1600s. One of the oldest missions, Tumacocori (Too-muh-kä'-ko-ree), was having their annual festival and so we headed down I-19 with our friends Kirk and Sue to take a look. Originally founded in 1691, the current mission’s construction was started in 1800, but was never completed. Today, you can view the mission restored to the condition it was when abandoned. Left unfinished to reflect the original condition, the exterior still has the holes required by the construction scaffolding. It’s a beautiful mission – some images:
The festival, or fiesta, was in full swing when we arrived. Lots of vendors, but unlike others we’ve visited, this event focused on wildlife, nature, and children. There were free hummingbird feeders, information booths on the area’s national monuments and state parks, and many activities for children. State and Federal park volunteers showed kids how to make adobe bricks, tortillas, and baskets, and best of all, let them take turns at hitting a giant Piñata filled with candy. We especially enjoyed the music and young dancers in their colorful dresses:
There were also Yaqui Indian dancers in beautifully made traditional dress:
After an enjoyable afternoon here, we drove a few miles north to Tubac, originally a presidio, or fort, with a state historic site. Today the history of the presidio is overshadowed by the over 80 galleries and shops that lure snowbirds to buy high-priced arts and crafts. We wandered around looking, but aside from a bottle of gourmet olive oil didn’t find anything to interest us. I was impressed, though, by the colorful pottery setting next to this Arizona Sycamore tree:
We’re happy to be back in Southern Arizona after five winters in Texas. Tucson was our first home as husband and wife, and being back here brings back so many great memories. We’ll be visiting more places, so check back and see what we’ve been up to!
The area is covered with Saguaro, Prickly Pear, and many varieties of Cholla, so it’s wise to watch where you walk if you’re off the trails. I had an unplanned encounter with those fuzzy looking buds on a prickly pear and I am still pulling out those almost invisible, put painful, spines.
Park residents have place helpful little signs along the trail that identify the different types of cactus. I came across this barrel cactus, as always leaning toward the south, and learned that barrel cactus signs apparently lean in the same direction:
Southern Arizona, like the San Antonio area, has a long history of missionary activity beginning in the 1600s. One of the oldest missions, Tumacocori (Too-muh-kä'-ko-ree), was having their annual festival and so we headed down I-19 with our friends Kirk and Sue to take a look. Originally founded in 1691, the current mission’s construction was started in 1800, but was never completed. Today, you can view the mission restored to the condition it was when abandoned. Left unfinished to reflect the original condition, the exterior still has the holes required by the construction scaffolding. It’s a beautiful mission – some images:
The festival, or fiesta, was in full swing when we arrived. Lots of vendors, but unlike others we’ve visited, this event focused on wildlife, nature, and children. There were free hummingbird feeders, information booths on the area’s national monuments and state parks, and many activities for children. State and Federal park volunteers showed kids how to make adobe bricks, tortillas, and baskets, and best of all, let them take turns at hitting a giant Piñata filled with candy. We especially enjoyed the music and young dancers in their colorful dresses:
There were also Yaqui Indian dancers in beautifully made traditional dress:
After an enjoyable afternoon here, we drove a few miles north to Tubac, originally a presidio, or fort, with a state historic site. Today the history of the presidio is overshadowed by the over 80 galleries and shops that lure snowbirds to buy high-priced arts and crafts. We wandered around looking, but aside from a bottle of gourmet olive oil didn’t find anything to interest us. I was impressed, though, by the colorful pottery setting next to this Arizona Sycamore tree:
We’re happy to be back in Southern Arizona after five winters in Texas. Tucson was our first home as husband and wife, and being back here brings back so many great memories. We’ll be visiting more places, so check back and see what we’ve been up to!