escaping, not running away

road trip corona virus

Introducing BABAR!

OUR NEW STORYTELLER OVERLAND VAN.

January 2023. Covid is over for most of us. Travel is back in full force. We decided to “downsize” and gave up our truck camper for an 86 sq ft Mercedes 4X4 Sprinter Van that is custom built by Storyteller Overland. The company is only a few years old and as it turns out, is something of a Cult with it’s few thousand customers all sharing together on social media. There are group outings and meet ups planned all over the US for Storyteller owner’s to gather and tell more stories around the fire! We had no idea we gained a fabulous community of like minded people from all walks of life when we dove into this Vanlife.

Storyteller Overland Community

Why the name “Babar”? Aside from the fond memories of Babar the elephant in the children’s books, we came to the conclusion that the Van could not climb mountains or accelerate quickly like our previous rigs. Babar is a big, round, slow beige beast! Slowing down may just the positive force we need!

There are so many pros and cons for Pop up Truck Camper vs Storyteller Overland Camper Van. The one feature we knew we needed in any camper was the 4×4 ability to go off the beaten path. The Van checked off most of our wants. The high tech electrical (Volta) system is one of the main reasons we choose the Storyteller over other Vans out there. There is also this idea that the van is just easier to maneuver, travel and camp. The tent portion of the truck camper had to be manually set up upon arrival to a campsite. I already miss the King sized bed however during windy rainy nights, the noise made for an uncomfortable night’s sleep. With the van, I just pull in and open the sliding door for some air! There is not much to set up. But the best feature is just simply being able to pull over at a rest stop or down a dirt road and take a nap and grab lunch before continuing on the journey. The climate control and safety features allow me to leave Oscar behind in the van for a few hours. I didn’t have that option before.

Oscar getting used to the high step

After a few trips and overnights in the van, I keep comparing the feeling to sleeping in a “fort” as a kid. Back then it felt like I was away, yet safe and cozy. The van walls are insulated and combined with the Volta heating system, creates a warm cocoon like environment for sleeping. It’s been a challenge finding storage solutions, but after adding an expedition box to the rear and installing a shelf above the seats, I’m starting to find places to put the necessary gear.

First overnight in Santa Ynez CA

The first trip driving up the CA coast is not a bad way to test the new van. A few nights getting used to the space and systems was a great way to ease into learning all there is to know about the Storyteller Van.

Santa Barbara Pier

The next trip was with a friend of mine from NYC who really wanted to join and experience a vanlife trip. We looked around the local area in SOCAL and there was a Storyteller Van for rent on Outdoorsy right in Laguna Beach! We contacted the owner and picked up the grey Storyteller van a few minutes from our house. Game on as we plotted our adventure up to Sant Ynez in March 2023. The weather started out colder than we expected, but the sun eventually came out in Santa Barbara and we had an awesome time together creating memories and telling stories around the campfire! This was my friend’s first experience sleeping in a campervan and she loved almost all of it, with the exception of emptying the cassette toilet. Good times and tons of uncontrollable belly laughs.

Beach Camping in Carpenteria CA…
Biking in downtown Santa Barbara…
Stargazing over the Pacific Ocean…

Over the next few weeks it was time to pack up the van for a longer journey. My sister flew out to join me and Oscar to take an epic cross country trip at the end of March 2023. ( There is a twin bed that folds down for a second person, but it is not for the faint of heart.) Day 1 we left SOCAL and had a delicious lunch in downtown Palm Springs. We then headed off to Joshua Tree National Park in the high desert not too far away. We arrived in the late afternoon and planned on camping under the stars before heading to Sedona AZ the next morning. As I was setting up camp (chairs, dog mat, etc) I tumbled out of the van with my ankle landing halfway on a curb below the step of the van and went flying onto the ground. My head landed next to a huge bolder and lying on the ground, I immediately knew I twisted my right ankle. Luckily nothing else hurt, so I just put some ice on the ankle and sat inside the van trying to figure out what to do. My sister, Jackie took Oscar for a walk while I sat is shock over the realization that I could not WALK. Since we were only three hours away from our CA home, we made the decision to head back, and see how the ankle felt in the next few days. We would simply delay our trip….no problem.

Downtown Palm Springs CA
Joshua Tree National Park

Ironically, I had planned on teaching Jackie how to drive the Van inside the park, but we never got around to the test drive, so I decided to drive us back, even though the injured ankle was my right driving foot. Yeah, it hurt but a few advils and we were off. In the morning, my ankle was a scary sight (swollen and bruised) so we went to get an x-ray only to find out I broke my right Fibula above the ankle!

So sometimes life takes a left turn, but all in all things could have been so much worse. I am so very grateful that I was in good company and Jackie took good care of me over the next ten days before flying back to CT. How lucky am I to have such a great sister!

Newport Beach Orthopedics

Babar will just have to wait for the next adventure as he sits in the driveway and basks in the California sunshine. To be continued…

Freedom is an Open Road – eat, sleep, love cross country road trip.

I almost used the word “solo” in the title, but with my traveling companion, Oscar by my side, I really never feel alone.

It’s time to leave the west coast behind with all of it’s amazing sunsets, friends (old and new), neighbors, food, farmers market and beach vibes. It’s now April and I have been spending my winter days and nights in the Laguna Beach area since January 1, 2022.

After contemplating several options, I started planning the first half of a cross country trip back home to CT. My options included staying a bit longer out west so that the weather would cooperate and I could hopefully explore some of the western states including Utah, Idaho and Montana. But I would have to wait until June to safely cross snow capped mountain states.

contemplating leaving SOCAL behind

Not sure who will miss our morning beach walks more, Oscar or me. At the break of dawn each morning, we trek up to Shaws’ Cove and enjoy the vast stretch of the Pacific Ocean and sandy cove. Oscar is well known as the “surfer Lab” by some of the locals. We will miss all of the familiar faces and morning friends most of all.

Most mornings, as we reach the beginning of our walk along Heisler Park, Oscar is usually eager to run into a gentle man with a white beard that always stops to give out carrots. Oscar gets so excited, as if he were a kid on Halloween!

Oscar’s Turf
Goodbye Paradise

Ok, time to plan and pack. After deciding on the first half of the trip, I got busy packing and stocking the camper with food and supplies. There is nothing quite like cooking a fabulous meal on the campfire after a long day on the road. Lamb burgers, steak and wild salmon were on the menu.

I miss having my husband here to help with some of the chores, especially securing the luggage to the roof rack!

Luggage secure
We can do hard things
The approximate route

If there is one thing I know for sure, it’s that travel requires flexibility. So many factors, such as weather, repairs, sleep etc can throw a curve ball into well thought out plans. I hesitate to even make campground or hotel reservations, but with so many new RV’rs on the road, the campground reservations need to be nailed down ahead of time.

Of course at times I have been known to take the road less travelled when the opportunity presents itself. The freedom to wake up and decide on a back road route is often the best kind of day!

Last CA sunset

The last night’s sunset looked like an egg yolk pulling apart. The clouds rolled in that night as if to confirm it was the right time to take off. With the camper packed and everything in order, Oscar happily jumped into the back seat the next morning after hearing the familiar diesel engine. We pulled out of the driveway leaving paradise behind.

We cruised out of SOCAL and made it to Palm Springs in record time! As I stood at the gas pump, I heard my name being called out across the way. When I looked up, I saw a previous Laguna Beach neighbor waving to me. He used to live across the street from us and often was loading up his dog onto his golf cart as I was heading out to the beach in the morning. He recently bought a campervan (Roadtrek) and was headed to Sedona! Such a surprise to bump into him. Such a small world we live in.

The Joshua trees and windmills are all too familiar as we sailed east into nomad’s land. Soon I noticed dispersed camping and a variety of RV’s parked all over the place as far as the eye could see. The sign said “Quartsite”. Oh, that is the town mentioned in the movie, “Nomadland”! Yes, it was a sight to see. The number of campers must have been in the 1000’s and in such an area of vast dessert. I guess the price is right, since the BLM in Quartsite is free. Hard to believe that so many folks flock to this part of the country to escape.

After picnicking at a rest stop north of Phoenix, we made our way to a private campground south of Sedona, AZ. The spot by the river in Cornville, AZ was delightful. I knew we hit gold when I noticed the proximity to the river. The only catch was no wifi. So, for a couple of days it was real camping for a change. No cell phone, computer or TV.

The closest campers were a couple with two golden retrievers that loved playing with Oscar. I watched with interest how the couple invited both dogs into their tent at night. Talk about togetherness!

Cornville, AZ
Riverfront campsite

DA Ranch is a gem of a vineyard down the road from the campground. We drove in but didn’t wine taste because I didn’t have anyone to share the driving…. oh well, next time. So nice to spend a couple of days in such a gorgeous area.

Off to Santa Fe, but I first stopped in Flagstaff, AZ for a mid-morning hike. Although Flagstaff is only an hour or two north of Sedona, the elevation changes along with the weather as we climbed north.

Sedona, AZ
Chimney Rock

As we stopped along the winding drive through Oak Creek Canyon, I couldn’t help but notice various campers everywhere. This must be high season for the Sedona area.

Flagstaff, AZ hike
Campervans and RV’s everywhere

On to Santa Fe, NM for an overnight. Camping in the Santa Fe area on a clear night is something not to be missed. The night sky lights up with stars so low and vivid, that it makes me feel small on this planet. Wish I could spend more time in SF but decided to move on to unexplored territory north en route to Colorado.

This was one of those mornings that, on a whim, we decided to take the road less travelled and headed on some back roads leading to Taos, NM. The day and the landscape was stunning as we drove north.

Oscar took a dip in a river where outfitters were guiding river raft tours. There were rafts and fly fisherman along the spot where we stopped. The two river guide girls gushed over Oscar and showed us a great watering hole where the rapids mellowed out a bit ( so I wouldn’t loose Oscar to rough waters).

Even the fisherman was friendly and shared his catch as we walked by. It would be really hard not to be in a good spirits on this sunny day in such an amazing place!

Swimming Pit Stop
Rainbow Trout Catch

There is something meditative about a road trip. As I continued winding through some incredible beauty between Santa Fe and Taos, I listened mostly to music and saved the book on tape for later when the views dissipate.

Just when I thought the day couldn’t get any better, the majestic snow-capped mountains appeared front and center as I entered yet another incredible part of this country. Taos NM has some serious mountains and views of the back side of the Colorado Rockies. The contrast of the adobe homes beneath the snow capped mountains is simply unlike any place I have been.

Taos, NM
Wild horses by the side of the road

This territory felt more like Montana than New Mexico, with the mountains, wild horses, buffalo and stretches of two lanes with no one in sight.

Eventually, we crossed into Colorado and as we approached Denver, the traffic increased and once again, changed the plans for the night since the winds were picking up in the area I had planned to camp.

I had an appointment at Hallmark, the camper dealership the next day so we found a hotel. I was grateful for the hot bath and Oscar for the comfy sofa!

As I do every morning, I checked the weather forecast and even though it was going to be a sunny day in Colorado, the winds were going to be unusually strong.

While waiting at the camper dealership the next morning, I was chatting with the owner’s wife about my travels. She asked me if I was ever afraid all by myself. No, I answered quickly, without skipping a beat.

As we headed out a few hours later, I had a change of heart! Not too much later, driving northeast from Denver, I found myself tightly gripping the steering wheel of the truck because the winds were blowing strong off the farmlands on both sides of the highway. Soon, I passed by a huge fed ex truck tumbled over past the shoulder and down the hill off the side of the highway.

Driving past this scene on a beautiful sunny afternoon seemed surreal. Next, a smaller vehicle with a travel trailer was flipped on the shoulder up ahead on the opposite side. Now my hands started to sweat and for the first time in a long time. Suddenly, I found myself afraid.

Nebraska was 2 hours away and the winds were only increasing in that direction. I decided to pull off the highway and hunker down. I pulled off the closest exit only to discover a “correctional facility” right down the road from the dilapidated Ramada Inn in sight (and it had no vacancies).

The closest decent hotel was in Nebraska, sixty miles further. Ok, I thought to myself, I can do this. I can do hard things. But I was not getting back on that highway! So off we went weaving along some backroads, slowing down as we entered small town Nebraska Wheat farm towns. The winds were probably just as strong, but I was now driving at slower speeds and did not see any flipped vehicles on this new route.

Phew! Made it to a lovely safe Holiday Inn Express in Ogallala Nebraska. Was never so grateful to check into a roadside hotel.

Life Interrupted

Mother Nature interrupted the trip and my life for only one day. Looking out of the window from the safety of the hotel room, it was comforting to see the parking lot across the way with a dozen or more campers also waiting out the windstorm. We were not alone.

As the winds calmed down overnight, we were on our way the next morning, with Iowa in sight.

Ogallala, NE
2 blocks north from the “Middle of Nowhere Bar and Grill,” Venango, NE

Thrilled to be making progress on the road after life got interrupted, I didn’t stop much. (Nebraska can seem like a long state to drive through.)

Late lunch at the Lincoln Pub in Council Bluffs Iowa, just over the Nebraska border. Best wagyu burger ever! I chatted with the friendly waitresses and after mentioning my cross country trip with Oscar, they begged me to bring him into the restaurant, so wagging his tail, he got some attention while I finished my meal and headed to the park in this adorable little Iowa town.

Council Bluffs, IA
Lincoln Pub
Playtime!

As suspected, once we reached the middle half of the country and approached Chicago, the weather just got damper and colder so I decided not to camp. Setting up camp without enjoying it’s surroundings is just not worth it for me, so we pushed on driving longer days until we reached Hudson NY (my son’s house). It was delightful to see Trevor and Keela and they served up a delicious dinner to the weary road warriors.

The funny thing is, we drove 3,000 miles across the United States only to get stuck in the mud in their driveway the next morning! For a few minutes I simply forgot to put the truck into four wheel drive before realizing how easy it was to stop spinning the wheels by switching gears. Oops!

Stuck in the mud on the last day!

Home Sweet Home the next day! Already thinking about the next adventure….

Running from the cold…Florida Solo Road trip 2021

Oscar is now two years old and Covid is less of an epidemic as it was last year. We criss crossed the country 4 times during 2020-2021 and spent most of the time out west with Laguna Beach our home base. It was an amazing opportunity to explore so many new places. My mother often asks, “what is your most favorite place?” This is a tough one, with contrasting wonders of mountains vs dessert vs beach, etc. Some of our fondest landscapes have been Idaho (north of Sun Valley) and Montana and Wyoming (northeast side of Yellowstone). The last trip was my least favorite as we headed back to CT to get back to work. We drove through southern Utah and stopped off in the Boulder area for a few days before driving back east to our home in CT.

It’s been a hot and humid summer in CT and I have been dreaming of another road trip to escape the incoming cold weather. It’s a good time of year to visit some friends and family and squeeze in a week in the Florida Keys. The Hallmark Truck Camper feels like a tiny house on the back of our F350. I am perfectly comfortable handling the rig on my own. While I have towed the jeep in the past, I decided to keep it simple for this trip since I will be stopping often at various congested areas in Florida.

October 25th, 2021: Roamer is packed and ready to roll. The weather calls for rain on my scheduled departure date 10/26, so I will leave a day early.

Day 1: Jumped into the Roamer bright and early with Oscar and left NY and the light drizzle behind. Sunshine ahead as we made our way to NJ and PA. First stop in Kunzville PA to stretch our legs. Found a school right off the highway where we parked and just as we got out of the truck, an amish horse and buggy trotted on by! The college town of Carlyle PA was our next stop en route to the campground in VA. We found a great park by a creek to have lunch and take a walk. Just after 4 pm we approached our campground destination in Luray VA. (I typically stay in family campgrounds or KOA’s while traveling solo. As much as I love to sit on a mountain or park by a river, I’m not so daring traveling alone.) Luray was a pleasant surprise with amazing views of the Shenandoah mtns.

Luray VA campground
Luray VA – views of Shenandoah MTNS

Day 2: Blue skies and a beautiful day ahead. Travelled roads less travelled and enjoyed the spectacular views and fall foliage. Stumbled upon the Shenandoah National Park and continued to wind down through Charlottesville VA and finally Farmville VA. Lunch at a park in Farmville after walking around the furniture/factory town that was surprisingly charming. It was an amazing afternoon drive through national parks, small towns, farms and wineries before hitting the 95 south of Raleigh/Durham NC. Finally pulled into a roadside KOA campground off the 95 near the NC/SC border. After a spectacular day of driving the back country roads in Virginia, I was exhausted and planned on turning in early. But one thing I’ve learned about camping is flexibility and going with the flow. Just as I finished cooking a burger on my portable barbecue, my neighbors next door started a campfire and invited me over. They were a lovely couple from Key West, so I was happy to exchange travel stories. It was dark by 7:30, but we stayed out for a few hours staying warm by the fire.

Day 3 : My least favorite travel day mostly driving along the 95 passing through the Carolinas. By the time I reached the turnoff for Charleston SC, I was wiped out. It was early afternoon and I considered staying over night in a peach tree farm outside of Savannah GA, which offered overnight stays through the Harvest Host program. I did call ahead to make sure they had room and reserved a spot but once I drove in I realized it was simply a gravel lot next to the chicken coop and goats. The place was cute but the peach season ended a few weeks ago and I was not in the mood to open up the camper and smell the animals all night long!( Of course the rig does have AC, but I so prefer to park, open up the screens and turn the max fans on and sleep with fresh air. ) After a nice lunch breach at the peach tree farm, we hit the road again with hopes of making it to St Augustine FL by sunset. Turned out to be the right decision.

Sunset , St Augustine FL

North Beach Campground, St Augustine FL

North Beach Camground just north of St Augustine FL is a gem. Nestled amongst the trees, my campground spot is minutes walking distance to either the ocean or the inter coastal. After getting set up I walked Oscar down the path for a swim in the inter coastal just in time for an amazing sunset!

Oscar in his happy place… swimming in the intercoastal

Day 4: Finally a day of rest with no plans and no driving! I am going to relax the next day or two before heading south to visit my brother who lives a few hours south in New Smyrna Beach FL. After our morning swim, the clouds rolled and and we headed back to take cover while a small front rolled in. Ok, well it is a rainy day in Florida, so I am really really relaxing! Good day to catch up with emails and read until the weather improves.

Day 5: Today is a great day to explore Old Town in St Augustine. I took Oscar for a morning swim in the intercoastal before packing up and heading into town. St Augustine has an old town with tons of shops, trolleys and tourism in full bloom. The vibe was much like Laguna Beach, outside dining and very much dog friendly!

“Old Town”

Day 6: After a brisk morning walk along the Atlantic Ocean, I packed things up and headed back on the road …. a short drive to New Smyrna Beach to my brother’s house. It’s been too long since I visited NSB and the town was noticeably busier than the sleepy little beach town I remember from visiting many years before. I parked the Roamer on the grass on the spacious lawn under a mature oak tree and was happy to have a cozy camp spot for the next few days.

“Moochdocking” on the front lawn at family’s place in New Smyrna Beach, FL

Day 7: Beautiful Florida weather. So great to see my nephews, go out for some yummy food, do laundry and just relax with my brother and his wife at their place.

My brother treated us to a boat ride around the inter coastal and we were lucky to see several Dolphins jumping all around the boat. The inter coastal was empty this time of year, yet the weather was perfect, in the 70’s. There is so much beautiful coastline in Florida. I was grateful for the tour and in awe of such amazing wildlife.

Day 8-12 (Keys) Up early for the long drive to the Florida Keys. There really isn’t any place I want to stop off at on the way down the east coast, so I decided to just leave early and arrive well before dark. Coconut Cay resort in Marathon FL is in the mid keys. Since I’ve visited Key West before, I opted for something small, intimate and quiet and of course, right on the stunning blue waters in the Keys. Once again, after nestling into my little spot at the end of a peninsula by a cute little beach, I met fantastic neighbors on both sides. One family visiting from Vermont and a couple from Arizona that were full timing it in a 40 ft motorhome. My 24 ft rig is often the tiniest house on the block! Rented a jeep for the week so I wouldn’t have to bother “breaking camp” every time I needed to run out. Sombrero beach is one of the prettiest sandy beaches in the Keys so an early morning swim became our morning routine. Scored yet another great watering hole for Oscar.

Coconut Cay RV & Marina
Coconut Cay’s private beach

Sombrero Beach, Marathon FL

It wouldn’t be fair to write about the Keys without mentioning the fabulous fresh seafood. The absolute best stone crab joint is found at Keys Fisheries in Marathon and it did not disappoint! So many great white fish options (wahoo, mahi- mahi and grouper). I was a happy camper as I chowed down some crabs while looking out at the ocean off the pier. Picked up some awesome Cuban coffee at a little joint down the road. Luckily most of the restaurants were casual enough and welcomed Oscar!

Keys Fisheries
Stone Crabs are in season!

Ughh, only two more nights to camp out in the Keys and enjoy the laid back mentality of island life. It’s impossible to ignore the relaxed ways about the locals. No one is in a hurry! Hard to say goodbye to my camper friends, but all good things must come to an end.

Just my luck, on the morning of my departure, a heavy front moved in with thunder and lighting starting at 5am. The pounding rain was enough to wake everyone, so I just got an early start. It was a little crazy leaving the Keys in heavy rains. The roads are so narrow, with water on both sides. Little cars were pulled over by the side with flooding, but the Roamer had no issues as we splashed our way north leaving the tropical storm behind.

Having never been to the Everglade region of FL, my naive self opted to take the road less travelled and drove right through Alligator Alley with everglade tour boat rental shacks the only things spotted along the side of the road. I don’t recall seeing a rest stop, but then again I was constantly on the lookout for alligators as I blasted through highway 41. While it would have been an adventure to explore Everglade National Park, I was not so brave especially after passing signs that said beware of Black Bears and Panthers! No thank you. Not sure I even stopped the Roamer for a bathroom break in the 90 mile drive through the Everglades.

US 41 running through the Everglades and Big Cypress National Preserve

Day 13- 17 Anna Maria Island

My little cottage on Anna Maria Island was not available until the next day, so I found a wonderful “Boondockers Welcome” location not too far away and tucked in under some oak trees for the night. The owners of the property were a lovely airstream owner couple that brought over some homemade jam in the morning before leaving. It was my first stay at “Boondockers Welcome” but have had great experiences staying at vineyards with Harvest Host in the past.

Boondocking under the oak trees next to some cows

After two weeks of camping, the cottage rental on Anna Marie Island felt like the four seasons as I unloaded and took a very very long hot shower! Even Oscar was happy to stretch out and enjoy the central AC. We walked two blocks to the most beautiful white sandy beach in all the land!

Adorable “Sunset” cottage at Holmes Beach on Anna Maria Island, FL

When was the last time I waited for a table and was offered a fishing pole to kill time? Ughh… NEVER! This seafood joint out on the end of a long pier overlooking Tampa Bay was very unique and served up some great grouper and cheap wine.

The Rod and Reel Restaurant, Anna Maria Island
Oscar’s happy place swimming in the gulf

Visited my friend in Sarasota and enjoyed a Siesta Key tour as well as too much fun out on the town. Oscar and his new friend Bailey became fast friends.

Visit in Sarasota FL
Playtime!

Hard to believe it’s time to leave Sunset cottage and the sunny weather behind. Anna Maria Island, north of Sarasota FL is a special slice of paradise. Lots of small cottage rentals walking distance to the white sandy beaches along the warm waters of the Gulf of Mexico. You couldn’t help but notice family’s and couples buzzing around the island in golf carts. Such a fun vacation destination.

Early start for the road trip to Savanah Georgia….

On the road again with my best buddy….

Day 18: Creek Fire Resort, Savanah GA

Over the past decade, I have stayed in a variety of campgrounds. The Priciest one was in West Yellowstone Wyoming. They catered to families and was located right outside of the National Park. But even so, I almost never ask about the daily rate because it’s relatively cheap compared to any hotel room. This one in Savanah was one of the nicest, including a pool, hot tub, restaurant, community fire pit and lots more. Even with all the amenities, the rate was less than $75 per night! Of course regardless of the price, it’s simply easier while traveling with a dog. Open the door early in the morning and out he goes. Stroll around the campground/lake at night, return to start a campfire and we are all happy campers! On a rare occasion, I will pull into a hotel mostly because of rough weather conditions, but I so prefer camping and meeting other interesting adventurers. As it turned out, this was a pleasant surprise. The resort had a restaurant and a community fire pit by a lake. The only problem was the alligator population IN the lake! It was all I could do to keep Oscar from swimming. But I met some fantastic folks from Orange County CA and we had lots of stories to exchange. So great to hear of such a tight group of people exploring together. We sat by the bon fire late into the night.

Group Bon Fire
Alligator Lake
Creek Fire Resort

Day 19: Campfire Lodging, Asheville NC

From Savanah, I headed up into the Blue Ridge Mountains and discovered a cool mountaintop campground outside of Asheville NC. I don’t think large motorhomes could make the climb up the winding mountain road. But once I got up to the very top, I was overwhelmed by the views and so glad I made the trek. I believe I was looking right out at the Great Smoky Mtns in the distance.

Views from Campfire Lodging Campground, Asheville NC

Before heading out the next day, I stopped and had one of the best Duck Taco’s ever! I couldn’t resist as I passed the sign and noticed the parking lot was overflowing. A warm belly was just what I needed before starting the day driving to my last campground destination, back in Luray VA. From VA I should make it back home the next day.

OMG good!
King Oscar

A three week solo trip with my traveling buddy, Oscar. Can’t wait for the next adventure! So many places to see, so little time. This girl camper is planning another trip soon!

Downsizing to a Hallmark Ute Pop Up Truck Camper

To be completely honest, if our budget was not an issue, we would be in Dacono Colorado picking up a brand new Earthroamer. If these expedition vehicles hadn’t doubled in price in recent years, it would be our first choice. Today there are more than 10 used Earthroamers on the company’s website, but the least expensive 2011 model is listed at $350,000. We are all too familiar with Bill Swail’s Earthroamer enterprise after owning model’s ER #2 and ER #125. While living out west, as newbies, we started out with a brand new Lance truck camper. Our Lance had a slide out dinette and was our very first camper. It was a wonderful camper and served it’s purpose in the warmer climates. However, we did not love the bouncy movements while turning corners, driving on dirt roads, etc. One day, while driving back from Santa Fe in high winds, we felt as if the entire rig was going to flip on it’s side! On another trip to Joshua Tree, the slide had popped out while we were driving down the freeway! Those are some of the moments I can’t shake. Our neighbors in Laguna Beach had a bronze colored Earthroamer with mountain logos sitting out in front of their house. It caught our eye everytime we passed by. Lucky for us, the dealer in Colorado had an older used ER #2 model available for purchase at a reasonable price. Our new used Earthroamer was more of an expedition vehicle than an RV or truck camper. The cabover was molded right onto the ford truck, so we could enter to camper while driving. This was one of our favourite features. With the Lance, we had to pull off the road and enter from the rear if we wanted to use the bathroom or grab a cold drink. In 2012, I drove the ER from California to CT with our dog Henry who has since passed. The trip was amazing however I was forced to hold the steering wheel with two hands as the truck had a mind of it’s own. The kinks were not yet worked out with the first few models, so we strategized, obsessed and dreamed of our perfect ER. Of course, there is no such thing as companies are constantly making changes and improving their products. Earthroamer was no exception and we watched the improvements with each truck. Eventually, we bit the bullet and bought ER #125, a copper/gold beauty with gigantic tires! Our ER was lightly used and checked all the boxes, including a full bathroom vs the common wet bath. (It also wiped out our savings account!) The later models started adding the popular dinette feature, but this was a year or two after our purchase. Our expedition vehicle dream was realized and when we were not off exploring, the ER was parked in front of our pink house just a few blocks away from the pacific ocean. Paradise in every sense of the word.

Life has a way of happening and a few years later, the job in Newport Beach was not working out and my husband had an itch to leave and start something new back in NYC. So, we packed up the house, jumped into the ER and took an amazing 5-6 week trip back east. In order to start a new business, we had no choice but to sell the ER to fund the business. The resale as always was strong and we said good bye a few months later. That was in 2014, and in 2017 after yearning to get back out on the road, we purchased a used 25 ft Airstream Eddie Bauer. This was like having a condo on wheels and we took several east coast trips together. The space and comforts were amazing, but there was one huge problem. I couldn’t handle the rig alone. It was a more complicated two person ordeal. The airstream sat in our driveway much of the time. To be fair, we were also busy running a start up company in the city which as we all know does not allow for much free travel time. It was not the type of business that allowed for remote working. Again, because we bought a lightly used model, we put an ad online and and watched it pull away in the snow from our CT driveway a few weeks later.

Fast forward to 2019. The company was acquired and my husband was now busy working for the firm that purchased us in NYC. I was able to retire and found some new found freedom. We knew our camping time together was going to be limited until we were both retired. An expensive expedition vehicle was out of the question now, so we came up with the “tiny house” idea of truck camping and started researching, attended the overland expo in VA and finally flew out to Colorado once more to visit our first choice – Hallmark Mfg. We already had the Ford 350 from our Airstream days, so most of the truck campers fit our budget nicely. Our experience with the Lance kept pushing us away from anything roomy with slides. Also, we wanted to be warm in case we stumbled upon cold weather in Canada, Maine or or the northwest. The new Cirrus truck campers caught our attention, but once again, we remembered how the high profile camper felt unstable on the roads in certain weather conditions, especially high winds. It was tough not to fall in love with the modern interior and dinette configuration in the Cirrus. But we moved on and continued to compromise on features until we finally ended up with our final choice – a small, self contained, low profile pop up truck camper. After spending a full day with the folks at Hallmark, we spec’d out our camper and placed the order in October 2019. Specifically, we choose the Hallmark Ute model because we insisted on a bathroom vs a porta potty and Hallmark offered a cassette toilet ,which was one of the most important items we would not compromise on. (Our ER’s had the cassette toilets, so we were spoiled by never having to go to a dump station.) Some of the features we added included solar panels, inverter, lithium batteries and extended north south king size bed. Because Hallmark is a custom shop, our rig would take aprox 5-6 months, bringing us to March 2020! Waiting, planning and dreaming……

A little background about me

I live in Fairfield County CT with my husband and six month old yellow lab, Oscar. After raising kids and retiring, I decided to follow my dream and travel out west in a truck camper. With hubby’s support, we ordered a custom rig back in October 2019 and delivery was scheduled for the week of March 23, 2020. The plan was to drive out to Colorado with Oscar in our pick up truck and drop off at the dealer. My husband was going to fly out to Denver and meet us before heading out to southern Utah to go off grid. We would then continue west to California where he would fly back to the east coast and get back to his job. I would go on to visit some of my favourite west coast spots, including Santa Barbara and Laguna Beach. The plan was to stay out west a month or two before heading back home to CT. The trip was carefully planned, with campgrounds, Air BnB’s and flights all booked. It’s a well know fact that camping along the California coast requires reservations 4-6 months in advance!

Back in November (2019) when I retired, I reflected and got in touch with what brings me joy. This was not always an easy for me, especially while working and raising kids. The old saying about how it all goes so fast is just so very true. In no time at all I came up with a plan A and B. Plan A was to get a puppy and Plan B was to travel in a camper exploring National parks, nature and beautiful places. You see my thinking was that I did not want to take the trip alone, which explains plan A. I definitely got hooked while living in Laguna Beach a few years back in 2009. After the financial crisis, my husband took a new position in Newport Beach CA and we were lucky to live in the coastal town of Laguna Beach for a few years. It was during these years that we grew to love exploring the west and camping in various campers. We have owned several different types of campers over the years. I will talk about the different campers at length later in the blog. But the long and short of it is that after 4 different campers, including a 25 ft airstream, we ended up with a small “tiny house” pop-up Hallmark Ute truck camper. Campgrounds and crowded RV spots were not our thing. Perching our rig on a mountain top in Durango Colorado and watching the elk herds out our window in the morning while sipping coffee was more our speed. I couldn’t shake these wonderful experiences after moving back to the New York City area. Once you catch the bug there is no turning back!

1 Week Before Departure

On Saturday, March 14th, a week before I was to drive out west, there was a scary global event stirring and suddenly making news headlines. The Corona Virus had made it’s way to our area after the first case was discovered in Washington state. There was news of a quarantine in the town of New Rochelle, NY which is only 30 miles away from our home. The stock markets were choppy all week and suddenly my husband was working from home rather than commuting on the train through New Rochelle into NYC. With all this going on, I decided to get busy and start packing the truck. Fortunately I had already purchased most of the supplies needed for the excursion.

Into the back of the truck bed went camping equipment, generator, first aid kit, supplies, clother, dog food etc. The entire back seat was dedicated to Oscar so I had a limited amount of space in which to pack.

On Monday I kept up my routine and hiked in the morning at a local off leash trail with my dog walking buddies. A day or two later the local authorities in Weston, CT decided to close the trail to dogs because crowds of people with kids were suddenly showing up and overcrowding the trails and parking lots because the schools closed. With this news I was more determined than ever to take off and find open space for off leash hiking. You see I knew this morning hike with Oscar brought me tremendous joy and now it was taken away. On Friday March 20th, the day before we left town, I took a long morning walk in the neighborhood with Oscar on a leash. We were both sad with the recent turn of events.

Day 1

Saturday March 21, my husband, Oscar and I set off in the truck for Colorado. The traffic was light as we crossed the Governor Mario M. Cuomo Bridge and headed into PA without looking back. First stop outside the Poconos was easy breezy. The dunkin donuts had a sign stating that the bathrooms were open but food must be purchased at the drive thru only. There was even an open field next door for Oscar to stretch and do his business. Gloves and wipes in hand, we used the facilities and hit the road. Next stop, Emlenton PA! We took a slight detour off the highway looking for a park to get some air and a walk. The town was quiet but we found a park nearby. Rather than take the time to find a restroom, we went in the woods. No one was around, no harm done. Picnic lunch in the truck, back on the road, Mcdonalds pit stop, repeat. I never thought I would ever be so grateful to see those yellow arches. With most state rest stops closed we could always count on a Mcdonalds to be open somewhere along the way. I shy away from any gas station restrooms.

The skill of using the restroom with disposable gloves and chlorox wipes got easier with each try. After a few stops we got it down to a one glove exercise, using instead an elbow to open doors and hit the hand dryers. Oscar, just like a little kid, was happy to be with the two of us. He was content in the back seat with plenty of space, toys and treats to keep him occupied until the bewitching hour rolled around. Labs have a thing about their food. Oscar simply demand barks when it’s time and he is usually 10 minutes give or take from his feeding schedule. The bark is a signal for us to find an exit or feed on the go! I was thinking how great life would be if I could just bark and get a meal!450

Our truck takes diesel fuel, so finding open gas stations for trucks is never a problem. In addition to all of the many trucks on the road, I started noticing cars pulling U-haul trailers one after another. I became obsessed with these trailers and started noticing the state plates in order to figure out a trend. The plates were from all over the country (NY, PA, IL, NC, UT, CO, FL, MO, OH). I kept thinking perhaps the college students heading home? But from the look of some of the drivers, I don’t think this was the case. The number of moving trucks spotted was out of the ordinary, that’s for sure.

Finding a hotel for the night in Ohio past Columbus was not a problem with the sky rocketing vacancy rates. The hotel we called in Springfield, OH said they had a room and would wave the pet fee because they were so eager for business! We pulled into the town of Springfield and it was a ghost town. We checked in and the friendly clerk explained that there would be no breakfast or coffee except for the coffee maker in the room due to the corona virus. As we walked toward the elevator I noticed a small group of people gathered in the bar area, ignoring the social distancing rules. The pool was open with kids and families enjoying themselves. Since the restaurant was closed and we were down to PB & J sandwiches, we decided to order a pizza. The delivery was swift to the front desk and the delivery boy had the whole thing down to a science. “Mam” he said, “please stay 6 ft away. I’m going to place this pizza down. Note that the bag I’m about to take off has been only used once and will be destroyed.” My jaw dropped at the sight of this presentation. At least someone was taking this food delivery thing seriously. It felt as if we were now in the twilight zone.

Day 2

Hit the road early and Oscar got his first taste of an egg mcmuffin. Driving toward the St Louis area we hit some light snow as we continued through to Kansas. Sometime later, we stumbled upon a park to take an afternoon walk. We noticed a casino next to the park on a river. I observed a shuttle bus making the rounds, but there were no customers. The casino was obviously closed but apparently no one let the poor shuttle driver know. The town was quiet, with some people out and about. As we turned back toward the highway we saw a drive in sign “A&W all american food”. This was too interesting and nostalgic, so we ordered a couple of hot dogs and shakes, only the poor kid behind the speaker was at a loss when I asked for sauerkraut on my hot dog and a black and white shake. No sauerkraut and I had to explain the shake in much detail. All in all, the shakes and dogs were one of the highlights of our day. It was another 10 hour day of driving, we made it to Topeka, Kansas. Again, finding a room took zero effort. This time, the hotel’s manager had informed us that he had a skeleton crew on board because he had just fired all of the other employees. Oh, and since the restaurant was closed, we could pick up a boxed breakfast to go on our way out in the morning! On my way to the ice machine I bumped into 2 other women with their ice buckets. We all politely stayed our distance away from each other as we filled our ice buckets with humorous exchanges about the crazy times. My only regret that night was watching too much CNN. The reported increase in cases and updates made me more anxious and as a result had trouble sleeping. Oscar on the other hand, was enjoying his second night in a hotel with all the doggy comforts of home!

Day 3

Kansas is a long long state, especially with all the barbecue joints closed. There was dense fog on the road that morning and my husband had no problem going 75mph with limited visibility. After pleading a few times to pull over, I came up with this elaborate plan to start a blog and I wanted to get it set up in order to start typing along the way. So much to my amazement, we pulled over somewhere in the middle of Kansas and sat in the parking lot at a Pizza/breakfast/gas station joint while I researched how to set up a blog. The fog lifted and we hit the road! At the next Mcdonalds stop, the young high school girl behind the counter spoke about how sad it was that she may not graduate HS. Many of her friends were in the same situation. Their future was unknown. The rest of the drive into CO was a breeze. Denver airport was our first stop to pick up a rental car. The Hertz clerk informed us that she was one of the lucky ones still employed after they just laid off 90% of the employees. There was a sign outside the airport that read “We’ll Get Through This Together”.

Day 4

With the 2 hour time difference, I was up at 5am and decided to head over to the Whole Foods store at 7am to join all the older folks that were able to shop an hour early. To my surprise, there were many more shoppers with masks and gloves than back in the CT Whole Foods store. I ended up buying some weird salad dressings and odd drinks because they were out of so many items. But I was able to fill the cart with food to last at least a couple of weeks.

Emptied and cleaned the truck, cooked a delicious shrimp scampi dinner and enjoyed walks in the park with the magical snow covered mountain backdrop. Happy, feeling safe and sound.

Day 5

As planned, we dropped the truck off the next morning on schedule and were a bit alarmed to see the camper sitting in the shop with much more work needed before we could possibly take delivery. All we could do is trust the process, go home and wait. The next day turned out to be the day the state of Colorado issued a shelter in place! The Hallmark people sent us an email saying they would do their best, fingers crossed! OMG, there was a strong chance we drove all the way out to Colorado and may not take delivery of our camper that we ordered back in October. The reality set in and there was not much we could do but wait and wait some more.

Day 6

We got word the next day (one day later than scheduled) that the Hallmark team was on it and we could take delivery Friday afternoon! Yay!! We were over the top excited. A day of rest and more walks in the park with Oscar. This morning during our walk I noticed a camper parked out on the street adjacent to the park. It was gone in the late morning. The state of Colorado just ordered a “shelter in place” so the area is going to get even quieter over the next few days.

We are going to bring the camper home tomorrow to our air bnb house, load up the supplies, check the systems and head out to Southern California through southern Utah and Nevada. The drive requires one or two overnights, but with the camper, we can simply pull over and be self sufficient (Boondock). If the sun is shining, our solar will provide more than enough power. My 79 year old mother in law lives alone in CA, so we want to be able to support/help her. Even though we are both healthy, we think it is wise to self quarantine 14 days before visiting with her, so we will stay put in an air bnb close by before risking her health. At the very least we will be able to give her some comfort, shop and cook during our stay. My husband can work remotely from the air bnb house, just as he can from anywhere with wifi. Oscar will adjust to a new neighborhood walk and we will all be OK.

Our trip west and camping plans are not at all what we had envisioned, but we are taking it one day at a time during these unprecedented times. Who knows when we will be able to travel by plane out to CA to visit with my mother-in-law. She was so very sad when we told her a few weeks ago that we most likely couldn’t travel for a long time. She will be thrilled when she hears the news that we are on our way!

Day 7

The Hallmark team delivered and after spending most of the day going over the systems and checklist, we drove away in a mini Colorado snow storm! Oscar was happy too hanging out with the Hallmark folks, getting much needed attention. It was a long day. We were thrilled to have the camper after a long journey and much angst.

Day 8

A beautiful warm sunny day! Perfect for packing up the camper and getting familiar with the systems. I basically have to figure out where to put stuff. Oscar takes over the entire back seat area of the cab, so that’s out. Just as in a tiny house, there is not a lot of storage room. I decided to pack all the clothes( except for 2 days overnight bag) on the roof rack to save space. The interior upper cabinets are roomy enough for the kitchen glasses, dishes and dry food. But other than the under bed storage, there is not room for supplies. We added two storage boxes at the rear. One holds the generator, leveling blocks and cords. I’m not allowed to store anything in the other box. My husband is getting territorial and wants to keep that space for himself.

The plan is for each of us to keep a small duffle bag with clothes on the dinette bench while we are underway and then move them to the bed while we are camped and the roof is up. At night, the bags get moved back to the dinette. It’s sounds like a lot of work, but nothing except the blankets and pillows can be left on the bed when the roof is in the down position. This tiny house is going to get some getting used to!

As we get familiar with our new set up, of course mistakes were made. Our roof has 4 panels of solar, an AC unit and a Thule basket rack. The Hallmark guys told us the roof was strong enough to stand on, which we did while tying down the duffels on the rack. We finished with the roof and packed the upper kitchen cabinets with tons of food and canned goods. Before dark I wanted to poke around in the camper and add a few things before take off in the morning. Only thing was, the roof would not go up! Too much weight, especially in the cabinets. I vaguely heard the Hallmark guy’s mention the max weight aprox 40lbs. Could I have bought that much food? Well my panic buying at whole foods didn’t help. What if we decide to stay off the grid in Utah for a longer time? At least we figured this out ahead of time. We were able to easily reduce the weight both on the rack and inside and then lift off! Phew. Good to iron out all the quirks before hitting the road.

Day 9

Oscar knows something is up with all the packing this morning. He now has less room in the back of the cab too. We had to store a bucket of tools/misc that were heavy for the roof. But he seems content in his new nest as we head west outside of Denver passing through the stunning Rocky Mountains. Traffic does not seem as light it would be with the state shelter in place. For lunch, we pulled into a small park at Beaver Creek with a view of an empty ski chair lift through our camper window. March in Beaver Creek with an abundance of snow, but no skiers in sight. The resort parking lots had only shuttle buses parked in rows one after another. Our first roadside stop in the camper. So great to get some air without having to touch anything. Yummy Caesar salad with chicken, bathroom breaks and a walk in the park.

My turn to drive. My husband drove a couple of hours to Beaver Creek and so I took over to give him a break. Driving up, down and through the mountain pass on I70 was delightful, not stressful at all! In the past, driving some of the other campers, especially the airstream, I often experienced sweaty palms as I held on tight to the wheel. The truck drives almost as if nothing is on it all all. Steady as a rock. So far so good. Loving the drive with the Hallmark Ute.

Stayed overnight in a KOA in Green River Utah. Basically a parking lot for overnighters. KOA’s are great when you are simply passing through and want a safe place to spend the night! The first night’s sleep was as cozy as expected. We learned to dance around each other before turning in, learning how to maneuver around each other and of course Oscar, on the floor. I bought a fluffy mat to put down and he seemed perfectly content, knowing we were sleeping only a few feet away.

Day 10

The most beautiful, blue sky perfect day of all. Nothing but incredible red rock views ahead. We headed off the main route to Capital Reef National Park, one of the most incredible parks to witness. For lunch, we found a trail head and sat inside the camper with with the top up, enjoying our sandwiches while sitting at the dinette enjoying the spectacular canyon views. One wonderful spot after another all day. Oscar even got a romp in the snow as the elevation changed as we got closer to the AZ border.

Finally, just before sunset, we made it to our destination just over the state line in Nevada. We made arrangements to stay on a donkey farm a few miles off the highway an hour north of Las Vegas. Of course we didn’t know what to expect after signing up on the “Boondockers welcome” site. What a nice surprise! The host and his wife could not have been nicer and showed us around the farm, donkeys, horses, dogs and a rooster! Wow, what an amazing experience. Turns out the host used to live in Laguna Beach Ca, so we had lots in common minus the donkeys! Tomorrow we head to Laguna Beach, where we will pull into our happy place, Laguna Beach CA and hunker down for a month or so. The air bnb house we rented is a few blocks away from where we once lived, so it will be almost like going home after all. One day at a time, that’s how we are rolling.

Day 11

I woke to the sounds of the rooster out back and sprang out of bed early, excited to reach our destination in California today. An hour later we pulled into Las Vegas and were amazed to see the deserted sin city strip. Thinking back to the woman at the KOA in Utah who asked if CT was near NY? Even scarier, about the host at the donkey farm that reached out his hand to shake as we stepped back several feet. (He said that he didn’t believe in all that nonsense about the Corona virus.) Thinking about all of the precautions we took at every gas station across the country, using gloves and wipes. The public rest stops outside Las Vegas heading west were open, unlike the public rest stops we passed 11 days ago back east. We were so very grateful to have our very own facilities and only stopped to walk Oscar and take breaks in our “tiny house”. The girl behind the counter at the In n Out Burger drive thru said “be safe” as we pulled away outside of Los Angeles. NPR live keeps us posted as we listen to the worsening conditions across the states and the world. The spread of the Corona Virus is a pandemic and one that will change our lives forever. Never will we forget our road trip in March 2020.

As we turned off the freeway and headed down Laguna Canyon Road, we thought the town appeared bustling with lots of people walking around. The only difference was the yellow tape blocking entrance to the beaches. The weather was as perfect as could be. It felt surreal to be in paradise with the Corona virus spreading all over the country.

The little cottage we rented for a month (or longer) is adorable. After emptying the camper and settling in, I left the french door open to the front courtyard. Oscar kept standing in the house, looking toward the yard, looking at the opening, then looking back at me as if to say “can I go outside”. He was so confused to see the door constantly opened to the outside. Yes, this is callled paradise Oscar! I took him for a walk around the neighborhood and around the corner, we stopped dead in our tracks. With cheerful music playing, a dozen or so adults were in the street having a “happy hour” standing a distance apart from one another with plastic wine glasses in hand. Attitude is everything.