Saturday, August 6, 2011

Pioneers and Prospectors


Coolidge, Montana was once a booming mining town.  They mined silver and there was a lot of it.   It was founded in the 1870's and boomed through the early nineteen hundreds.  Then a series of unfortunate events, including the stock market crash of 1929 sealed its fate.   Coolidge was destined to become one of Montana's many ghost towns...




It's been four months since we've posted and I will quote the most used excuse out there, "we've been busy."   We moved back to Montana after our tough winter in eastern New Mexico and have been going full speed ever since.  It was still snowing some when we arrived and really didn't warm up until mid June.   That was okay though, because we were "home" and there was lots to do.

The Dog and Pony Show is still traveling, which means we still live in the RV and someone else lives in our house, but life is good.   The Montana summer is in full swing, with its long, hot days, good fishing and plenty of events to keep our weekends occupied.  But there has been one major event that has been taking up most of our time, and that is a property called Hotel Albert. 


Seems we've taken on our own pioneer spirit.

For those of you out there that don't already know, Susan and I partnered with a friend and bought an old western hotel near the Idaho border, and have begun restoring it.   It will be a difficult task as this building is in need of a total remodel, but it will be a labor of love.  I have always wanted to take something like this on and with the help of my two business partners and my friends, may just be the most exciting thing that I've taken on since PT school.   We'll keep you posted.

So with that said,  we probably won't be blogging much, at least not on this blog.   We are starting a blog to chronicle the restoration of Hotel Albert, though I haven't yet finished the template.   When I do, there will be tons of photos and frequent updates on its progress.  We hope to show just what we are doing on it so that we have a history for all to see.

So keep checking back for the link to Hotel Albert and be sure to check out our web album of our Glacier trip we took a few weeks ago.  Glacier National Park has always been one of our favorite parks and we try to go there whenever we are in Montana.

Enjoy and talk to you soon.

Erik

Friday, April 1, 2011

Clovis Top Ten List

Ah, Clovis...what can I say? You were a challenge, to say the least. Deep freezes and dust storms, stickers EVERYWHERE torturing doggie pads and unsuspecting toes. And healthy food options or organic produce items? Nope, nary a one to be found. But, as I sit here contemplating our stay on this, our last day in Eastern New Mexico, I decided to stop and look at the bright side. So, instead of holding a grudge, I am pulling out that infamous TOP TEN LIST. So, sit back folks and hold onto your seats because here, in all its glory, is the list of our top ten in Clovis.

(Disclaimer: Since Erik is finishing up his last day at work and is not here to give his input, I should probably mention that, were he here, I'm positive that Shiner Bock beer would have shown up somewhere on this list.)

Ok, here we go:















10)  Horny Toad Lizards - Oh, don't judge me. I needed ten items and these little devils are COOL! I haven't seen one in person since I was, what?, 10 years old and we all know how long ago that was. (Erik's cohorts, insert Shiner Bock beer here)


































9) Birds A'Chirping - Look, I know I'm still reaching a bit but, seriously, the birds here are quite lovely. They serenade you everywhere you roam. Everyday I walk the dogs through fields of Meadowlarks and it's like having a live soundtrack playing around you. Chirps and trills and whistles and elaborate songs. I will definitely think fondly of the songbirds here in Clovis. Who knew?!


8) Peavey Grain Elevator - Alright, yes, another strange choice but this mammoth stood towering quietly over us every morning, every evening. With the smell of cooked cereal in the air, we'd watch the sun rise behind it, we'd watch the glorious glow of the setting sun reflect off of it and we watched that incredible full moon sail over it. It was our weather barometer as we watched it disappear in dense fog, be wrapped in a blanket of fresh snow, and glisten like marble in the spring sunshine with a backdrop of turquoise blue behind it. With no mountains to break the flat, brown, dusty horizon, I looked towards Peavey when I just needed a moment of escape. I'm going to miss that hulking mass.


7) Sunshine -  With our northern brethren buried under FEET of snow and layers upon layers of dense storm clouds, number 7 can not be taken for granted. I might have had my nose almost freeze off my face, had our motorhome turn into a lump of ice and the freezing wind practically rip the hair out of my head, but while Clovis was dishing out the ass-whoopin', he did it under the smiling guise of sunshine. I'm pretty sure when we show up in Montana with a tan in April, our friends will want to gather around and stare in awe at our golden limbs.


































6) Turquoise - Really, need I say more? Anywhere, everywhere is the most beautiful turquoise jewelry you have ever laid your eyes on. I don't know what it is about this stone but these New Mexican artists, old and new, have created an art form that is jaw-droppingly beautiful. Harry Winston, you can keep your diamonds, just load me up with turquoise...ummm, well, wait a sec....if Harry Winston is willing to give me diamonds, who am I to say no? I'm just sayin'...

(**Our friend, Emily Hale, sent us Flat Stanley for her school project and he is modeling the turquoise for me. Yes, I was too lazy to pull it back out to take another picture without him since it's already packed away)


5) Sunrise/Sunset - Erik did a great post on this subject so I will defer to his take on our love affair with the sun rising and setting as I believe he summed it up perfectly.


4) Ned Houk Park - Ned Houk saved our sanity. When I couldn't look at another rusted out junker or piece of blowing trash or smell the smell of piles of cow manure and when the dogs threatened to mutiny if they didn't get to run like maniacs...off we'd go to Ned Houk Park. About 10 miles out of town, it is far enough away to be out on the plains with nothing but the wind, prairie dogs and those singing birds to keep you company. A little slice of heaven on the Llano Estacado.


3) Taqueria Jalisco - C'mon, anyone who knows us also knows food will play a vital part in our top ten lists. Unfortunately, Clovis is not exactly a hotbed of haute cuisine. In fact, finding an edible restaurant option was, shall we say, a crapshoot. And being a vegetarian? Well, let's just say, I was mystified to find that, in a town full of ranchers and farmers, vegetables are persona non grati. Crazy talk, I know! But lucky for us, the lovely family that runs Taqueria Jalisco, welcomed us with open arms and the latest Mexican music bumping over the stereo. Homemade spicy salsa, guacamole made with, wait for it...REAL avocados, fresh pico de gallo, and authentic Mexican dishes, it was our saving grace when we just wanted to get out of the motorhome. And with the kitchen packed up and ready to roll, guess what we're having for dinner tonight?


2) Alice's Farm - My stepmom has a farm a little over an hour away in Littlefield, TX and getting to spend time with Dad and Alice was one of the true highlights of our stay. The home-cooked meals, the football games on the big screen tv, exploring the streets where they both grew up, stretching our legs running in the cotton fields and getting the chance to spend the holidays with them are truly memories that we will cherish forever.

And, our number one pick is......


1) Travelers World Campground - Rob and Donna, the owners of Travelers World, have to be two of the most kind individuals we have ever met. They took us in when the motorhome was broken down in Florida and put us up in one of their mobiles, went out of their way to make sure we had everything we needed to be comfortable until our motorhome arrived and always, always have a kind word and a smile on their faces. The dogs and I have done laps and laps around the property, watching the trains, staring at Peavey and listening to the birds sing. Clovis was rough on us but our spot at Travelers World became our little oasis. Thank you so much, Rob and Donna, for making us feel like family!

Wait! Stop the presses! I actually have one more item to add. Since I don't have time to rework the list, here is our Clovis Honorable Mention:


Trains - Day and night, night and day they rumbled, clanged and whistled by. We fell asleep listening to the cars being disconnected and reattached, we would wake to find a snake of metal curving around Peavey, then hours later it would be gone. On our laps around the campground, we'd watch the engines whizzing by and wonder what they were hauling. Other days, we'd walk out to wander along the tracks with parked cargo containers waiting patiently for their turn to be hooked up and hauled away. We chased them across the plains, we waited patiently at railroad crossings while they chugged through town and we marked our time in Clovis with their coming and going. I think it will be hard to hear a train whistle without thinking back to our time in Clovis. Choo, choo!

Sunday, March 6, 2011

A Study in Sunrise and Sunset

Good Morning Clovis, NM!

Time passes by quickly.  We have been in New Mexico for over three months now and it seems like only yesterday that we were packing up in Charlotte and heading west.   And now we are down to our last four weeks.  

We have awakened at or before dawn every morning to take the pups out for their morning walk.  During the darkest days, the sun would not even be up fully by the time we got back to the RV.  Now, the sun beats us to it!   It's good that winter is just about over.  It has been a particularly tough one.  A lot tougher than I had even imagined.  The near-constant winds of eastern New Mexico and West Texas tested our resolve.  Frozen water lines and a constant sand-blasting have hardened us plenty.  I can now see why the folks that chose to live in the "tougher" parts of the U.S. don't tend to fuss much, nor do they take  $#*!  from no one.

Clovis is part of the Great Plains,  I guess. It's flat and covered with grass, cacti and bullheads.  It's dry.   I'll bet we've only had an inch or two of rain so far this winter.  Clovis is remote.   I feel like we've been wandering out in the Sahara all this time, wondering how to go home.

So I watch the sun rise and I watch it set.   I greet every day and I say goodbye to every day the same, by watching the sky.  It started with our first night in Clovis and it will be that way on our last night.   But by doing this I have fallen in love with the New Mexican sky.  It is beautiful and ever changing.   It reminds me of our own Big Sky Country that is Montana.   It is a 360 degree panoramic wonderful that makes me gasp in awe more times than not.   It is truly and by far, my favorite thing about Clovis, NM.

So here are a few shots of our southwestern skies.  I hope that you enjoy them!




















Sunday, January 30, 2011

Santa Fe...in the Land of Enchantment


Life is good, as we are reminded by our travels.

It has been a while since our last blog.  The holidays have come and gone with only a short post from us at Christmas.  Sorry 'bout that.   Life has been busy for me, mostly from a busy work and training schedule, but things are starting to slow down (for the time being), and so I hope to blog a little more.

So we have a lot of catching up to do!

That said, Susan and I have taken not one, but TWO weekend trips to Santa Fe, day trips to Palo Duro Canyon (Texas) and Roswell, NM ...and we just got back from Susan's birthday weekend in Ruidoso (NM).  Whew!  I told you we have been busy!

So I thought I'd start with the two trips to Santa Fe, New Mexico.  We took our first trip up there in early December.   It was cold, but clear, the Holiday shopping season was in full swing and we were ready to escape Clovis (after three weeks in a musty mobile home).  So we escaped.

Yes, our motorhome was continuing to enjoy the Florida sun, getting some much needed warranty repairs, while we were in eastern New Mexico, going through withdrawals.   Santa Fe just seemed to have much of what we were missing; fresh mountain air (NOT eau de cow manure), good food and libations, Trader Joe's market and that culture of adventure that we tend to gravitate towards.

As far as I can tell I have only been near Santa Fe.  My best recollection is traveling on I-40 to I-25 en route to Colorado Springs...sometime in high school, many brain cells ago, so this was a trip of discovery for me.  So around every corner, every vista and every sight was something new and exciting.

We thoroughly enjoyed sightseeing in Old Santa Fe.  Susan's favorite was strolling through town at night with the lights and luminaries glowing.  It was magical.   I especially liked the iconic southwest architecture, from the adobe buildings to the magnificent churches and government buildings in North America's oldest capital city!   Be sure to check out our Santa Fe Web Album.

We tried New Mexico red and green chili salsas for the first time and I immediately became addicted.  Growing up in southern California has made me a discerning critic of all things hot and spicy, but let me be the first to tell you that New Mexican's can do it right!    We had some awesome food and I toured two microbreweries ( a trait that I have adopted from long-time pal Lyn Willoughby).


The Second Street Brewery was DaBomb.
Trader Joe's didn't disappoint, restocking our chocolate and wine.
The doggies partied hard at the Dog Park, and we all left Santa Fe exhausted, but content.


Trip number two was for New Year's Eve.  We thought nothing of traveling nearly four hours to celebrate the end of 2010 and to welcome in 2011 in Santa Fe.   We had dinner at my favorite microbrew and listened to two local bands play.  We sipped champagne and to slip into bed before the stroke of midnight.  Happy New Year!

New year's Day began with a cold doggy run at 6am.   It was MINUS 18 degrees Fahrenheit, brrr!   Then it was off to breakfast at Tecolote Cafe (good hot breakfasts and salsas to warm us)  and then a drive north to Espanola/Santa Cruz and back to the Tesuque Pueblo, before returning to Santa Fe.  

Somewhere along the way our friend (and now business partner) Nadia, bought a hotel.   Yes people, we are the proud new owners of an old hotel,  Hotel Albert,  in De Borgia, Montana.   talk about starting 2011 with a BANG, we did just that.   The rest of the weekend involved a fair amount of drinking...just to ease the shock, and we have been hard at work (finalizing the deal) since.

But don't worry you Curious Georges out there, because there's a new blog on the horizon.  So be on the lookout for a Hotel Albert Blog!

Ciao for now.


E&S