This trip had several purposes. Youngest daughter Krissy moved to Medford, Oregon last December so along with the wedding we would be spending time with her and then to Seattle for time with more family. I would then fly from there to Anaheim for the Close to my Heart annual convention and Mark would return with the trailer to Kentucky.
In order to not spend his entire vacation just getting to Oregon, Mark decided to fly out and Krissy and I would pick him up on our way to the wedding.
Thus my first solo cross country trip with Wander-Inn.
|Winnie & I ready to hit the road.|
Actually, I did have a travel companion, full time resident of Wander-Inn, Princess SummerSpringWinterFall, also known as Winnie for short.
I set sail on June 12 for Davenport, Iowa. First day on the road included some nasty weather. I also took the wrong loop around Indianapolis and shot up into Chicago rush hour traffic. I was getting great experience pulling Wander-Inn through less than desirable conditions!
I arrived in Davenport and initiated the galley with it's first meal, a yummy stir fry. First day on the road solo was a success!
Although I was on a pretty tight schedule, I had an agenda for sights I wanted to see.
Leaving the RV park in Davenport I backtracked a little to Le Claire, Iowa, a small historic town on the Mississippi. Also home to the American Pickers.
Next stop was The Amana Colonies, which turned out to be far too big to explore in a day, much less on a travel day.
I managed to visit two or three shops before driving off toward the sunset and my next night in Kearney, Nebraska.
Breakfast on day three started off just fine until I realized there was a little problem. More like millions of little problems...
The Archway at Kearney spans the freeway. I'd been wanting to return and check it out since seeing it on our trip last December. Unfortunately, I arrived on a Sunday and it was closed. I was happy to at least be able to walk through the grounds.
The Sod House Museum in Gothenburg, Nebraska was another must-see stop for me. I fell in love with their barbwire sculpture.
This original Pony Express building was my last historic stop for the day.
The rest of this day's travels I spent skirting along the edge of this nasty looking weather system on my way to Lyman, Wyoming.
Day four included a long lunch with a friend north of Salt Lake City. No trip to (or through) Utah can be complete without visiting Cindy. She brought a lovely bouquet for Wander-Inn.
I deviated from the route we took in December when Krissy moved to Oregon, and headed north towards Idaho, stopping in Twin Falls to see the Shoshone Falls. Gorgeous!
This night was spent in Boise, Idaho. Another beautiful sunset along the way.
The last day of the first leg of this trip may have been my favorite. Boise, Idaho to Medford, Oregon is beautiful. The mountains in Oregon are quite spectacular, although you may have to squint to see them in this photo.
My last sightseeing stop before arriving in Medford was Lava Butte. It was a nostalgic stop. What I remembered from my childhood was the road that wound around the cone to the top. What I saw as an adult was an amazing view of more snow capped mountains.
The absolute best part of this day was arriving in Medford and seeing my daughter. And I was so ready for a day off the road!
Coming soon: Oregon or Bust - Part Two.