Saturday, October 20, 2012

When Visiting Virginia...


 




-Do some skeet shootin’ in your backyard.





-Visit some caverns.


 
                                        



                    -Add onto your home.





-Join the Moose. 




  -Have a beer at an establishment that LEGALLY sells guns and serves beer.


-Pick and/or eat fresh veggies daily.

 Learn about home-canning in the process.




 -Try some “shine”(sshhhh), perhaps in the rain?
-Go wine tasting in the Blue Ridge Mountains.




                                            -Hike!




and most importantly.... Eat apple sausage and mom’s peach cobbler daily.


All these good times were made possible by my mom’s generosity and that of her amazing circle of friends.  Mil gracias to Judie and Gary Carnahan, Bobby Ward, Joyce and James Allen, the Whetsel clan- Jay, Susie, Destiny, and Faith, the Pearmans, and the many others who took time to chat  and share with us!!

Wednesday, October 17, 2012

While in the hills of Virginia, we got an offer on Mer-Sea…

Buttoned up and lonely in Marina Chiapas, she [Mer-Sea] must have sang her siren song to a local from Tapachula, by the name of Arturo Cordoba, owner of Macaw Tours. Eager to learn to sail and seeing her sitting there must have stirred the salt in his blood.


It seemed perfect timing, as is usually the case with the universe, since we had recently been discussing our desire to open up our sailing range and get a blue water cruiser, something in the 32’-38’ range, and capable of sailing around the world! But more on that later!!! ;)

After a few tweaks and an impromptu diesel mechanics crash course on Big Blue, she was Mexico road ready. And well frankly, we were less than bummed on getting back to those, oh so rico y sabroso, sights, smells, and sounds that we came to love south of the border. Stopping at a few of our “adopted” families along the way south through Texas, to rest and provision, gave us the energy we needed to make the four day charge down to the bottom of Mexico. Thanks a million Doug and Yolanda Harrell, Connie Boudreaux, and Tommy and Valerie Elliott!

The drive through the states of Veracruz and Chiapas were breathtaking! These states are “Mayan” territory riddled with dramatic views of mountains overrun by jungle with some of the only interruptions in the sea of green being rivers snaking their ways to lower altitudes.

Upon arrival to the Marina, all the smiling faces of the employees there greeted us, including the manager Enrique Laclette. Enrique is a classic Mexican businessman, who is responsible for the development of two Marinas in Mexico. He was more than helpful and accommodating throughout our entire experience with Marina Chiapas, and above all, making the introduction to Arturo, Mer-Sea’s newest caretaker. If you ever have the pleasure of meeting Enrique, you might be lucky enough to hear one of his many great adventure stories, which he draws from a lifetime spent in communion with the sea.

After clearing all our personal belongings, surfboards and food stores of the boat, which brought her about a foot out of the water, our next order of business was to get Mer-Sea and her new owner acquainted. As is common with most business transactions here in Mexico, this was done with the aid of a “few” cervezas , a “bit” of tequila, some dancing, and a ceviche feast! To sum it up, a grand ol’ time!

Before we could officially let her go though, we had to pop a bottle of bubbly (much to my approval a bottle of Vueve Clicquot!!) with Arturo. This bottle had a special significance, as it was given to Marc by a professional sailboat racer friend of his, named David, upon purchasing Mer-Sea over two years back. He has been saving it for this precise occasion! Ohhh how sweet it is!


Gracias por todo Mer-Sea! What a beautiful journey we have had with you!

Sunday, October 14, 2012

Will Brake for Family


 It has been over 10 years since I have made my way east to my moms cabin in the Shenandoah Valley of Virginia.  And since she was holding Torch hostage it was time to make the journey. Just kidding about the hostage situation, that was part of the deal, she agreed to keep him while we sailed south, as long as we agreed to come pick him up in person. Done and done. It was nothing personal why I had not been to her place in so long, only that as I was living in beautiful southern California the past ten years and it just seemed like the better use of a plane ticket if she came to me. Also, the winters in those mountains are out of the question for me. I don’t do cold well.
 
So we tuned up Big Blue, and hit the road from Wills Point, Texas. Destination-Broadway, Virginia.  What was supposed to be a week or two road-trip turned into a solid month plus!

In that time, Marc’s sister Kristy came out for her birthday. To celebrate, mom so generously cooked us a massive lobster feast!! Kristy had never been to Virginia or spent much time in the country and it was good times to explore around mom’s world with her.



We also drove up to Connecticut to visit my brother Rob, his wife Tina, and my niece and nephew, Isabella and Cristian. We only got a week there but we were able to spend some great quality time due to the fact that they had not started back to school yet. The day we left we got to see Cristian off on a milestone experience in every youngsters life, his first bus ride to his first day of kindergarten. Love those little monkeys!!



While in Connecticut we shot over to NYC for a day to hang out with Marc’s cousin Justin. He has been going to grad-school at NYU, and we were excited to check out the niche he had dug into that concrete jungle. It seems we were just in time as he had decided to head back to California to finish his degree. We spent the afternoon catching up and waiting for the movers to arrive. Once the boxes were loaded we headed out for some beers and good eats that that city is so famous for.

Our time in Virginia was filled with many good times and more than merits its own post. So, next up… “Things to do in Virginia”

Thursday, July 26, 2012

OFF ROAD EXPEDITION!


WARNING: if this tale sounds a bit redneck... that's because it is ;)

“Go on, dig that monster in and let’s see what she can do!” This was the challenge posed by Diesel Doug, to see how BIG Blue would handle a 4x4 dilemma, before we take her down to the unpredictable, unforgiving and at times, deadly Baja coastline!

After finding a suitable sand pile, we drove at it in 2-wheel drive, obviously getting stuck. Before I could get it in 4L, the instructions came… “That’s to easy for her, GO ON, bury her!” “OK” I replied, and slammed on the gas. 

She began bucking side to side as her two wheels spun hard, but to no avail. “Alright, that looks pretty dog gone good!” Doug said, “Now drop that monster into four low and let’s see what she’s got!”

With the clutch engaged, I pulled back on the manual 4x4 transfer case, setting BIG Blue into 4L. Then, with a quick exhale I gave her some gas. She growled at the sand trap, which was doing its best to hold her back! No sir, she would not be stopped, and with a couple of tries she roared out of the sandy mess we got her in!!!

Doug was so excited with BIG Blue’s performance that we loaded up the trucks and blazed off in search of other valiant opponents to test our muscle!

A couple of hills later, Doug buried his overhauled F-250 into a real good mess. “Yep, I’m stuck” Doug admitted, “and I knew I should of brought that dang chain.” Well as luck would have it, the owner of the sand pits, Mr. Willoughby, happened to be driving up at that very moment and had a 20ft tow chain that we could use! So after backing BIG Blue into position and chaining the vehicles together, we dropped her into 4L and hit it!

YES SIR’EE! BIG Blue yanked that beefy F-250 right on out of there! YEEHAW!

Tuesday, July 24, 2012

Boots, Beer, and Big-Rigs


 After much debate as to where to make our port of entry back into the States, we set our sights on Texas. Seeing that I grew up here it has a special place in my heart and thrilled me to return to all the familiar faces, sights, and smells. On the contrary it happens to be Marc’s first time to the lone star state.

Here follows a “Texas To Do “ list of sorts.
(Not necessarily conclusive)

                                                                                                                                      Saddle up and ride.
 
      Swim in the Gulf of Mexico .

 


      




                                          Have Connie Boudreaux cook Cajun for ya.
 
 BINGO.
 








                          Dog Track. ONLY on $1 beer and dogs night. (.10 bets recommended)

                                                                                                                                            Dig into some dirt.

Pick up some local reading material.
 








Get all smothered up in a local get-down.                                                                      Drink Shiner.
White hat, wranglers, Justins’, and a cold Miller.
                                                                                                                                          
 Let the Good Times Roll.
(literally)

Saturday, July 21, 2012

Hola!...I mean, Howdy!

After many moons spent south of the border we have decided to head back north and regroup.  First order of business, get ourselves a pick-up and rig it up with a camper.
Next on the list, rejoin with our favorite road dog , el torcho.  After…well, who really knows?! (many ideas and opportunities on the table…stay tuned and stay ready, you might wake up and find us camping on or near your residence.)

 
Welcome to the next chapter.

Rovers: To the End of the Road


One of my favorite things about traveling is the people you meet. It is so inspirational and educational sharing thoughts and experiences with others who have made the world their neighborhood. We have come across all walks including, but not limited to, solo men and women, couples (some also with dogs!), and babies!

This installment of Rovers, we feature Genn and Seb. A French Canadian couple who early in their dating decided to spend a long weekend together. With no set plan, they decided to drive to the end of the road near where they lived, which would take them two days each way. Fast-forward, and they set their sights on a longer road, The Pan-American Highway. So with a ten month “schedule” and an economical hatchback, they began south to conquer Mexico and Central America. We crossed paths with them in El Salvador as they were on their way north. Genn taught me how to make woven bracelets, so if we ever decide to become full on vagabonds we have a source of income. A card game was shared that has spurred our competitive sides, as well as websites to help find free accommodations  along the way. The greatest gift from Genn and Seb was introducing us to the choco-banano. A frozen banana, dipped in chocolate that forms a shell over it, and sometimes served rolled in peanuts. At 15 cents a pop, these quickly became a regular part of our diet.

Gracias Genn and Seb!
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