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For many years one of my very favorite things to do was to take a few days or a week off work, pack my bag, back my truck out of my driveway and then decide, left or right? I would typically leave on a Friday night after work, and drive until I got tired, stop and rent a room for the night and then repeat the same process in the morning, left or right? It was the ultimate road trip, no agenda, no maps, no shirt no shoes (just kidding about the shirt part). I did it a few times a year every year for almost a decade. My life has changed since then, and it isn’t a part of my routine anymore, but I look back with great fondness on those trips. Often, I ended up in Montana taking photographs and hiking. In the fall, especially, my soul seemed to drift toward Jackson Hole and somehow I ended up there. Jackson is beautiful in the fall and the tourists have all gone home. I always hated leaving there when it was time to go home.
I started doing it a few years after my husband died. At some point I realized that I was spending all of my vacation time cleaning stalls and taking care of horses and hadn’t had a day off in a few years. I was tired and crabby and one Friday after work, I just took off for a few days of R&R. After that, I tried to get away whenever I could. My kids were old enough to look after the horses for a few days and were usually glad to get rid of me.
I’d drive until something caught my interest, stay and explore and then head for home when I was running out of time. Occasionally I’d overstay my time and have to beeline home with a bag of pretzels and a six pack of diet coke. If you only stop for bathroom breaks, you can travel quite a ways in a day. I often ended up in Twin Falls on my way home from Montana and there is a great little hotel near the Falls where I loved to stop for the night. The next day would be an easy drive and I’d be home in time to do laundry before I had to go back to work.
I never felt uncomfortable except once in Missoula when I couldn’t find a room and ended up staying in a seedy truck stop. No one ever bothered me and often I ended up having dinner with someone who would see me eating alone and ask me to join them. Once it was a nice cowboy in Jackson who thought I was a local, another time it was a sweet older couple in Butte who bought me dinner and shared a bottle of wine with me.
I was always careful to be safe in a hotel room before dark and I tried to stay in nicer hotels in the nicer areas of town. Maybe I was just lucky, but I never ran into any trouble. Once, I started to run low on diesel in a rural area of Idaho. There were no gas stations and I was starting to get a little worried. I stopped at a farm that had pumps in front of the barn and asked the farmer if I could pay him for a few gallons of diesel until I could make it to the next town. He sold me a full tank, gave me directions to a good motel and told me where I could get a really good steak (it was one of the best steaks I’ve ever had).
At any rate, I guess that kind of trip isn’t for everyone, but for loner weirdos like me, it was the perfect way to spend a week. Do you like to travel alone? Do you plan your trips carefully or do you like to wing it?
Inquiring minds want to know!
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I spent the first week of July in a rented beach house in Rockaway Beach, OR with my family.
I watched a weiner dog race
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This cute little guy tumbled for us while we were waiting for the dogs to get their running shorts on, he was really good!
I watched amazing fireworks from the balcony of the beach house, with a glass of lovely OR wine!
Hiked down to a pretty little beach
and stopped and looked at the mighty Columbia on my way home
I caught clams, crabs and rockfish and ate all three, as well as bringing some home. I drank A LOT of Oregon wine and brought some home for us to try….
I am so in love with Oregon…
In honor of my obsession with all things Oregon, I want to do a little giveaway. Everyone who leaves a comment will be automatically entered. I’ll put all the names in a hat and pick one out Labor Day, Sept. 3. The winner will get a copy of this wonderful Oregon cookbook. I bought a copy to take with me to Oregon and really enjoyed it. It’s become a treasured part of my ever growing cookbook library. It’s a lovely mix of recipes that takes advantage of the local food scene, a lot of seafood and berry ideas. My favorite chapter is the one on cooking with Oregon wine.
Roasted Beet and Chevre Spread, Apple-Huckleberry crisp, Oregon Shrimp Napoleons…oh my!
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I decided to take a quick trip to the coast last month before the weather turns. One of the places I visited was Bodega Bay. It was a charming sweet little place that I instantly fell in love with. Here are a few photos to give you a glimpse of how beautiful it is there.
I ate at this wonderful little crab restaurant right on the bay. The crab sandwich was amazing!
I have a lot more to tell you about the trip, but I wanted to get this much up for class. I stopped at some wonderful wineries and found some new wines for you to try! The highlight of my trip though was that I had lunch with Holly, the lovely lady who is responsible for the artwork on my site. It was the first time I ever met someone from my virtual world in the real world and it was so much fun! She was just as I thought she would be, funny and intelligent and a wonderful lunch companion.
I had so much fun on my trip! I’ll get some more pics up in the next week or so….
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