Friday, June 3, 2016

The Drive Home…2nd & 3rd Stop


Mammoth Mountain, CA

Frozen waterfall
We only stayed in Mammoth for one night since there was snow on the ground, snowing on and off and it was FREEZING! AND…we only were wearing shorts and flip flops on our journey home. So we were not prepared for the cold weather, especially not for snow!

Moving on to….

We really enjoyed exploring Bodie! Sadly, it was snowing here too as we tiptoed around in our flip flops, rubbing our arms while our teeth were chattering! We plan to come back and spend more time when it's a little warmer. Click on the link above for details about Bodie. It's really quite interesting!




Bodie Mine













Inside one of the houses.
Everything in Bodie has been left in it's original state. Just the way the people left them. 



The End



The Drive Home…1st Stop

The Grand Canyon….South Rim






Home built by Mary Colter








One to check off the Bucket List


Museum



Humphrey's Peak



Desert View Watchtower
Staircase inside the Watchtower


Hopi Indian Art






Thursday, June 2, 2016

Agua Verde to San Carlos



Friday, April 22 we left Agua Verde, buddy boating with Sail La Vie and Rebecca, heading for Escondido. Sail La Vie passed us all at a rapid pace. She sails at around 7 knots with ease.  By the time we arrived in Escondido, Sail La Vie had already gotten fuel and was anchored inside the Harbor. We also got fuel, and then anchored close to Sail La Vie.  Rebecca was on a mooring ball not too far away from us either.

After getting situated in the anchorage, Cyndi and Marcus picked us up on their dinghy and took us to the Harbor Master’s office. We were searching for Internet so that we could get an accurate wind, wave & weather forecast for the next few days. It was pretty sketchy but we managed to get a good enough report to move forward with our plans heading north to San Carlos.

There was nothing really at all to do in Escondido. Most of the people that go there take a bus over to Loreto because the anchorage in front of Loreto is unprotected. It’s a very vulnerable spot to be in. But we did not have the extra time to do that. So we spent the night on the hook and sailed over to Loreto in the morning planning to be there for just a few hours.

So when we arrived at Loreto along with our boat buddies Cyndi and Marcus, we anchored in the safest place we could find and then went inside the Harbor with Cyndi and Marcus’ in their dinghy. 

Loreto is a very clean upscale town. A lot of gringo’s love to spend time in Loreto. Some have even called it their home at least during the winter season.
 
Very nice upscale Hotel & Spa in downtown Loreto

Hotel Lobby

Ceiling of Lobby area is also the glass bottom of the swimming pool above


Loreto Mission


Love seeing all of the Mexican arts and crafts

Vegetarian Enchilada's were to die for!

Streets of Loreto (this is the same street the farmer's market was held earlier)

We walked the streets, checking out the town and the farmer’s market. We stopped for lunch at a small restaurant further off the beaten path.  The food and service were excellent. After lunch we stopped at a market for provisioning then walked back to the dinghy dock.

We really liked Loreto but it was a little pricier than most towns we have been in.

We left Loreto around 3:20pm. The wind had piped up a bit and our two and a half hour sail over to Los Coronados was a little choppy due to the Northwest wind-waves.

Los Coronados is an island with not much on it. It’s just a small bay with the same beautiful water and sandy beaches we’ve been seeing in the Sea of Cortez. We did not get off the boat at all because bees were attacking us. Seriously! There were so many that Rick and I went down below and shut our hatch & companionway curtain, which isn’t something we ordinarily do not do because we like the fresh air flowing through the boat. Poor Harley had to fend for herself out in the cockpit. But the bees didn’t seem too interested in her anyway, only her water dish. Apparently the bees come looking for fresh water.
Just arriving in the morning after an overnight sail to the San Carlos anchorage entrance
The night came and went and we woke to sunny skies, calm seas and light winds. We had a big sail ahead of us…an overnighter to San Carlos. Rick and I were feeling a little jipped on having to cut our plans short. We were a week ahead of schedule and had wanted to spend more time in “the Sea”. But we weren’t too disappointed because we knew that we could pick up where we leave off next season.
 
Anchorage just outside of Marina San Carlos

Inside the Marina we noticed our good friends Margo and Robert's sailboat, Nomad, in a slip right behind ours! Unfortunately they had already left for home a week or so earlier.
Starting the cleaning process on the boat in preparation for hauling out, which looks like a bomb went off on our boat.
Jimmy polishing our hull

The sail to San Carlos was without incident. All went well. We arrived at 7:15a.m the following day, Monday April 25th and anchored in the anchorage just outside of Marina San Carlos. We stayed just for the night because needed to get into the Marina dock in the morning to get busy on preparing the boat for dry storage at Marina Seca. 

As soon as we arrived in our slip we got started right away on cleaning the boat.  Rick cleaned every inch of the V-berth with some water and vinegar and I started on the Galley. We also tried to make different piles of what was staying on the boat, what was going home with us and what we would give away.

We hired this very nice and apparently a hard working fellow to help us clean our boat who was busy cleaning a catamaran across from us. We were impressed with his speed and thoroughness! His name was Jimmy. Rick worked with him as well. They first took everything off of the boat, and thoroughly cleaned everything, even the sails. A huge undertaking but with Jimmy’s help it didn’t seem so bad.

We spent about a week preparing the boat for delivery to Dry Storage. During our time at the marina and through all this preparation, we were trying to also find a ride across the border, since you cannot cross the border in a rental car and Harley was not allowed on the bus that goes to the border, our options were limited. I was on the ‘morning net’ daily asking to hitch a ride to Tucson. We did get a generous offer from our son-in-law, Justin for him to drive from Oakley all the way to Mexico to come and pick us up and bring us home. At one point we were on board with that offer. But that same day we accepted that offer; I was sitting at Barracuda Bob’s  (a small cafe located in the Marina) with Harley having a Latte, when a woman stopped at the table and asked if I was the person asking for a ride to Tucson. I said, “YES”! She told me she knew just the man to give us a ride. His name was John and he was going to Tucson the same day we wanted to leave and he had a big truck and loved dogs. Sounded perfect! So we contacted John and made the arrangements for our ride to the states. What a relief!

Our last few days in San Carlos, Rick and I had moved over to a nearby pet friendly hotel since our boat was full of stuff and it was going to be moved to dry storage.  We also rented a car so we could get back and forth to the Marina and to take care of some errands.
The balcony of our hotel
The day before we were scheduled to take the boat over to the boat launch, Rick thought it would be a good idea to take the boat over that afternoon just in case the winds would be too heavy in the morning, which would make our landing at the dock a difficult one. The winds were higher than what we prefer to leave a slip in, but we went for it anyway. I kept suggesting we get some people to help us, but Rick knew we could handle it ourselves.  I went along with his plan with a lot of skepticism.  But we managed just fine! It was a little touch and go as we first left the slip but all went well! Fhew!...my last time being anxious until next season.  
Everything off the boat, all clean and ready for Haul-out

Here comes the tractor to pull us out

Pulling Notre Isle onto the trailer




Bye bye Notre Isle..

Dry Storage at Marina Seca
They really pack 'em in

The tractor towing a flat bed arrived on time bright and early in the morning as scheduled. The boat was out of the water and over at Marina Seca (Dry Storage) in no time. By the time we got in the car and drove over, Notre Isle was already up on stands and tucked in between two other boats.  We checked out her hull and scraped off a few little remaining barnacles and poked open a few blisters.  We will come back in October/November and sand and paint her bottom.

It was kind of a sad feeling that came over me as Notre Isle was being taken out of the water.  This was our home for the last seven months and now we had to say goodbye.  But the sad feeling was outweighed by feelings of relief. A huge weight had been lifted off of our shoulders. It was a lot of work, stress and lack of assuredness during this part of our journey.  

The next morning at 7am, John arrived at our hotel in his Dodge double cab, pickup truck.  Rick, Harley and I jumped in the cab of the truck after piling a lot of our belongings into the bed of the truck.  We did not bring with us all that we wanted to bring back home, but we definitely could have looking at the size of his truck. But, we did not want to be too much of an imposition. We just felt so lucky to be getting a ride.
Harley pretty much slept the entire ride to Tuscon
It was a 6-7 hour drive to the Tucson Airport. The drive was quite comfortable and pleasant. John couldn’t have been nicer and more accommodating. He was a wealth of information too! He pointed out the sights to us along the way and described all that he knew about them.  

The border at Nogales Mexico/Nogales Arizona
When we got to the Border Patrol, John rolled down the windows for the officer to see inside the front and back seat. As the officer looked in the back seat of the truck, Harley was sitting very still right next to the window looking forward just as if she were a human, the officer took one look at her and burst out laughing. This was not the behavior I expected of this man carrying a riffle around his chest.  We all laughed a bit releasing our nervousness. It’s not that we had anything to hide, but it made a serious moment not so serious.  The man continued smiling while checking our passports and asking us questions. Then waved us through.
 
 It's beginning to snow as we approach Williams
Thank you for following along this Season! I will be posting some more pictures of our trip home and the stops we made, The Grand Canyon - South Rim, Hoover Dam, Mammoth Lakes, Mono Lake, & Bodie Nevada.

We plan to be home visiting family and close friends and working some. Then we will travel in our RV (motorcycle in tow) for a few months, first making our way South to visit Danielle in San Luis Obispo and spending a few days during her Graduation ceremony & festivities. Then we will turn around and head to Kansas to visit Tanner, Kim and Tyler in July, visiting the different sights along the way in Utah & Colorado. Lastly we plan to make our way to Sturgis, South Dakota for the 76th Annual Motorcycle Rally https://www.sturgis.com.

We will do some more exploring as we drive home, briefly spending time in Wyoming, Idaho & Oregon.

After being home for about a month or less, we will drive the RV back to San Carlos, Mexico and begin another season on Notre Isle.

Stay tuned….