Sunday we walked and biked and exercised. We did laundry and washed sheets. We got groceries. I got a pedicure and Tim watched football. We vacuumed and washed floors and cleaned the bathroom.
Monday, we walked and biked. The sky was filled with clouds and the forecast was for rain. We had a few sprinkles as we went about our errands.
The remainder of the day was spent making final preparations, getting fresh drinking water and supplies, emptying and filling tanks, and organizing everything. We wanted to have as many groceries as we could stocked in the RV. When we move to California, things will be much more expensive. Groceries are about a dollar more per unit. We will also be in a fairly remote area where there are few resources. That drives the prices even higher. Now we feel ready!
One last delicious meal at Prison Hill Brewing Company. We even splurged and shared dessert…the Ghirardelli brownie baked with their coconut stout…an amazing choice!
We are getting ready to move. We have certainly accomplished a lot during the two weeks we have spent here in Yuma. We will move west into California and slowly make our way to Borrego Springs. We plan to be at an olive farm, a Harvest Host site on Tuesday evening. After that we will wander. Not sure how much cell/WiFi service we will have but we will catch up as soon as we can.
886 January 27-28, 2023 Another Ferguson Lake Adventure
I had a great 4 mile walk in the park this morning. There was no wind and the sun was warm.
Tim and I both took a six-mile bike ride to the river and back.
We packed the Jeep for an overnight adventure.
We had to stop at Imperial Date Farm for fresh homemade date nut bread. We tore off chunks and ate a snack as we traveled down the road. We took Senator Wash Road to a rough gravel road. We were surrounded by coffee and cream-colored hills. It is very rocky and barren. There is very little vegetation.
Tim stopped in a wash where he saw a dead and downed tree. He cut it for firewood and we moved along.
We set up camp overlooking Ferguson Lake. We have camped here 2 other times before. The view is spectacular. It is so still and quiet. We sat on our perch watching the changing light and looking for burros.
All at once, we heard a raucous braying. Tim walked to the edge and saw this burro.
As we sat in the dark by our fire, we heard others braying and then packs of coyotes with howling coming from all around us. The stars came out and we sat mesmerized by tiny pinpricks of light in the velvety blackness, the flickering flames and the desert noises.
Just us.
We were chilly overnight. The temperature went down to 37 degrees. I heard Tim get up and I waited until he had the morning fire going and the coffee hot before I emerged from our cocoon. There is a 30 degree diurnal variation in the temperatures. It only gets really cold right before dawn and then the sun rapidly warms us.
We drove the Jeep down to Ferguson Lake. There is another really sweet campsite on the water’s edge. Next time, I want to stay there!
We drove back toward civilization and stopped for breakfast on our way out.
Tim hiked on the rocks.
I elected to walk down the road. He followed a while later and picked me up.
We drove through an area on BLM land open to long term campers. I have heard it said that camping is the great equalizer. Here in the desert, we saw people of humble means parked next to luxury rigs…coexisting in the same neighborhood. I’m quite sure that there are people staying here that have nowhere else to go. If you have the chance, watch the documentary called Nomadland or read the book!
We took the remainder of the day as a rest day…we felt like we needed one!
Thinking of you Uncle Don and hoping that you have a speedy recovery ❤️🩹
I started my day with a 3 mile walk in West Wetlands. I chose not to walk on the elevated bike path on the levee because of gusty winds. Instead, I walked the interior of the park, walking laps around the duck pond and then on the path through the trees along the river. Mexican bird of paradise is blooming here.
Tim wanted to do another long bike ride to Somerton. He had factored in the wind. For a 4 mile stretch on the levee road he encountered fairly hefty crosswinds. Gusts were greater than 20mph. Once he made the turn to head south he was pushed by those same winds. The biking then was not as hard, in fact he had lots of help. While he was biking, I ran to the store for fresh water and firewood. I met him in Somerton. It took Tim about an hour to go the 13 miles.
Tim drove the Jeep the long way back to Yuma. We drove through farm land. There are fields lying fallow.
Fields newly planted.
Fields thriving.
Fields being harvested. How often do you think about how your food gets to the table? We stopped to watch workers harvesting romaine lettuce. This is back breaking work. The crew was chanting as they harvested perhaps to keep pace with the machine moving down the furrows.
The romaine is cut and sanitized and bagged right there in the field.
The produce is boxed and ready to be transported to cooling facilities in Yuma. Within 24 hours, the vegetables are on the way to grocery stores across the country.
The fields are littered with the remains of the picking and then the process begins again.
This truck dips water from the canal and sprays it onto the farm road to keep the dust down.
The farm fields were to the east. To the west, was the wall. From Somerton there are miles of these low crossbars that are meant to serve as a boundary. Border patrol is present here.
Then all at once a long section of “the wall” rises up. The wall runs for miles and miles.
There are gaps in the wall as we approached Yuma. The gaps are going to be closed and there were work crews present beginning construction.
The dam in the Colorado River. Arizona on this side and Mexico on the other. By the time the river reaches the border, it is a mere trickle compared to the mighty Colorado up north. Multiple dams and reservoirs in the US control the flow of the water as it moves south.
The border wall and the farm fields filled with migrant workers are literally foreign to us. We don’t have anything at home that compares to this. It is an experience to come here and witness. Each time we have visited we are struck anew by the complexities of the issues here.
This evening, we went to downtown Yuma for dinner at Eduardo’s. Afterward, we walked. The winds had died down and it was a pleasant night.
884 January 25, 2023 Los Algodones – Medical Tourism
We were due dental cleaning back in the Fall. We had thought that we were going to go back home before Christmas but then our plans changed and so we missed our appointments. There is a Mexican border town called Los Algodones just 20 minutes from our campground. This is a town that specializes in medical tourism. In peak snowbird season, there can be as many as 450 dentists practicing here in 200 clinics. We thought about going there to get our teeth cleaned. We had gone there before to walk around and have lunch but we had never used the services. We were not sure and we didn’t know how to find someone we could trust.
When we were hiking in Organ Pipe National Monument, we met a guy, David, on the trail. We started talking and he said that he was spending the weekend in Ajo awaiting a dental appointment in Los Algodones. He had been using Dr. Zuman at Fine Quality Dental for the past 6 years. He talked about the professionalism of the clinic and he recommended we go! He also has a friend, Gilbert who works at Arkansas Optical. Tim had wanted an eye exam and a new pair of reading glasses. I wanted a backup pair of glasses. David was kind enough to supply us with contact information. We called and made appointments.
We set our alarms for 6am this morning. We had 9am appointments at the optician. We had carefully calculated the time difference in Mexico and we left Yuma before 7am in order to arrive on time. As we were nearing the Mexican border and the Jeep clock recalibrated the time change, we realized that we were arriving 3 hours early for our appointment. Ugh…we failed that math problem!
We drove back to the RV and fit in some exercise and then left again shortly before 9 here in Yuma so that we would have plenty of time to park on the US side, and walk into Mexico. You are immediately aware that you are no longer in the US.
Gilbert had called to confirm that we were coming and he met is at the crossing and walked us to the office. We had cursory exams and ordered our glasses They were ready two hours later!
Our dental appointments were not until 12:30pm. We had lots of time to pass. We started by having breakfast at a little hole in the wall restaurant. We had really tasty breakfast burritos. We listened to wandering musicians and several street vendors came through trying to sell their wares.
We wandered after that through the town. I saw a hair salon. When I went to sign in, the hairdresser said that there would not be enough time before our dental appointments to get my hair done…I was very confused. I told her we had 2 ½ hours and she very patiently explained that although the official time in Los Algodones was Pacific time or California time…The town businesses followed Yuma time…so all that wasted and incorrect math…yeah…that actually meant that we were late for our eye appointments…
We had a great experience at Fine Quality Dental. I actually feel like I got better care there than I get at home.
With new glasses and shiny teeth, we went to El Paraiso for a late lunch.
We made one more stop at the purple pharmacy. I was able to purchase some medication for super cheap.
We made our way to the line to get back into the US. The line extended all the way to the end of the covered sidewalk.
As we stood waiting for our turn, I was struck by several things. There were so many street vendors peddling their stuff. They walked through the crowd desperately trying to make sales. School children came a little later, also trying to sell. There were some disabled people begging and lots of young mothers with nursing babies and small children with baskets to collect change. It was hard to walk by without helping and we used all our small bills and change. Sometimes I am embarrassed by our excess especially when faced with the poverty and desperation of people trying to care for families.
Our wait was long. I chose not to complain or even to feel irritated. In fact, I felt incredibly fortunate. I was standing in line to go back home…to a place where I have had lots of opportunity. A place that offers relative safety and freedom compared to other countries. Standing in that line made me realize all over again how very lucky I am.
I started my day with a good 4 mile walk in the park.
Tim finished his morning exercise routine and then decided that he wanted to ride the 13 miles to Somerton. I gave him a bit of a head start and then drove the Jeep to meet him.
He cycled through farm fields.
We made another trip out for supplies.
Later in the afternoon I took a short bike ride to get those rings closed!
I made quinoa bowls for dinner with sweet potatoes and chicken and spinach and walnut and goat cheese all drizzled with a fig balsamic dressing. We drove to the Pacific Avenue Athletic Complex and enjoyed our meal by the pond.
After eating, we walked through the ballfields and around the perimeter of the parking lots.
I took a shorter than normal walk along the river.
I had an appointment at 10 at uBreakiFix here in Yuma. Michael was going to repair my shattered phone screen. I left my phone in his good care and then went to Target and then to Michael’s.
Tim took a long walk while I was out and about.
Tim and I went to Sprouts this afternoon. I wanted to stock up on some good fish and shrimp.
I got a call saying my phone was ready so I went back out to get it…YAY!!!
When I got back to the RV, I started laundry and then headed over to the park to post the blog. We don’t have enough of a phone signal here in the campground to be able to utilize our hotspots…so to the park I go each day to publish!
I switched laundry and then went back out for a second walk. I wanted to be able to close all my rings. Last week I walked more than 89,000 steps and 36.25 miles. I’m trying to keep up the momentum!
It was a good day to take care of chores. There were wind gusts up to 22mph today. The dust was blowing!
I took a walk in the park on this brisk morning. There was no wind. The sunshine felt wonderful as I moved along at a good pace.
Tim walked in the neighborhood nearby.
At noon, we left to go to the tiny town of Welton about 30 miles to the east. We took dirt roads to Naked Dates/High Tanks Brewing. We enjoyed an afternoon of classic country music by Steve Fleming. He had a really nice voice with great range. He sang lots of fun old stuff. Tim had street tacos and I ordered a sweet and savory flatbread. Of course, there was a date shake for dessert. We have come to this place several times before and we like it a lot. We sat outside, in the sun, listened to good tunes, and ate delicious food in January!
I began Friday with a nice walk on the bike path in West Wetlands. This is such a pleasant place to begin the day!
Tim finished his workout and then took a bike ride to the river.
We packed the Jeep and drove 60 miles to the north to Palm Canyon Drive in Kofa National Wildlife Refuge.
We took the 4WD trail to Queen’s Canyon. Fortunately, our favorite campsite was available. The first thing we noticed is that it was 10 degrees cooler than Yuma; only 52 degrees. It was also windy. We parked the Jeep so that it blocked the firepit from the bulk of the wind. We also put tarp along the bottom of the Jeep to keep the wind from coming underneath. Once we were situated, it was okay if we stood in the shelter that we created and faced the sunshine.
Tim took a walk across the desert. I actually hunkered down in the Jeep for a while, just looking at the scenery.
When Tim got back, he started the fire and things were fairly comfortable.
I hiked a mile or so around this huge rock formation.
I had to pick my way carefully to avoid the cholla landmines. Cholla cactus breaks off in small pieces. These pieces are then dropped to the desert floor. If circumstances are right, they take root and become a new plant. Sometimes passing hikers or animals carry the pieces on their clothing or fur and the pieces are dropped further away where they have a chance to propagate.
This huge rock resembles a gorilla…can you see it?
The wind died down around dinnertime. We ate lettuce wraps and kale salad and lemon capellini. We drank some wine as we watched the sunset. Enjoy Tim’s video.
We knew that when the sun went down it would get even cooler and the overnight forecast was for 35 degrees. We enjoyed the fire for a short time and then I think we were in the tent before 7:30. We had on lots of layers and we were mostly cozy in our sleeping bags with extra blankets.
We had periodic gusts of wind overnight. The only thing that we could hear was the wind.
Tim got up first and had the fire going and coffee made by the time I crawled out of the tent. It was 9am before the sun finally made its way over the mountains. For me, the sunshine makes all the difference. It’s not just that I like the sunshine, I find that I actually need it. It makes me warm and happy!
Tim hiked while I packed gear.
I hiked the road toward “the skull.” Tim gave me a 20-minute head start so that I could get some walking in.
Goat nuts…supposdly taste like hazelnuts.
We took the Jeep and drove almost all the way to the end. We saw a hiker and stopped to chat. Bob spent 45 years in Alaska. He was an interesting person to talk to and had lots of stories to tell. For the last 2 years he has lived here in Arizona. He has a backpack with all his gear and he lives in his Ford Escape…that’s all he needs.
Pretty ride.
So, this trip was chillier and windier than we expected. It was hard to stay warm and difficult to sleep. Having said all that…I would do it again. WHY??? The solitude and beauty of this place draws us in and whatever Mother Nature dishes out…it is still worth it to spend time out here!
We drove back to Yuma, stopping at a produce stand where we got lot of good deals on fresh fruits and veggies. We also got tamales for dinner.
We spent the afternoon cleaning gear, napping, and showering.
Saturday evening, we drove into historic Yuma to the old theater on Main Street. We saw the movie “A Man Called Otto.” This was a poignant story about love and loss and finding joy again. We loved it. A Tom Hanks performance is always worth seeing!
One more trip to Home Depot to get more materials for the slideout ski replacement project! Tim finished the job and then we were ready for carpet installation.
Tim went for a bike ride down to the river while I stayed behind to do some cleaning which was so much easier with everything was moved out of the way. Cabinets and baseboards and windows…all clean!
At 11, the guys from Supreme Auto Glass arrived. They repaired 4 chips in the RV windshield. Another thing checked off the list. No sooner had they left when Jose was there with our new carpet.
Jose and his partner worked from noon to 6:30 and the new carpet is dense and soft and gorgeous. We are grateful for all of their hard work! Seeing the old carpet laid out against the new, we realized just how badly it had needed to be replaced. It is something we have wanted to do for a long time and we are glad we found Yuma Home Solutions, Carlos, and his crew.
On Friday evening, we are going to camp in the desert in Kofa National Wildlife Refuge. We will post on Saturday after our return!
I walked two miles into West Wetlands Park all the way to the Ocean to Ocean Highway Bridge, soaking up the sunshine as I trotted along.
I saw this vermillion flycatcher…such a beauty!
Tim rode his bike to the border wall west of the RV park.
Our carpet is being installed tomorrow and so we had some prepping to do. We had to purchase something to replace our old and cracked slideout skis. Yuma is definitely a town for snowbirds and there are lots of places to go for parts and supplies. Carlos, our carpet guy, told us to go to CJ’s. Cj’s sent us to another place and then they sent us to another place and so on. Finally, a woman working in parts at RV World showed us a stainless steel section but it wasn’t long enough and it was 113.00 for the 30 inch piece…but it gave Tim an idea. We drove to Home Depot and wandered through the store, We looked at Lexan which would have worked but we had no way to cut it into 6 inch wide strips. We found sheet metal, already cut into 6 x 24-inch lengths. We bought 5 and some tapcon screws and we were set.
Tim worked to remove the sofa and got to work installing the metal. It looks like it will work just fine!
This evening, we went to historic Yuma and ate at our favorite haunt, Prison Hill Brewing Company. We sat outside and enjoyed a good meal. Our waiter, Miguel, lit a propane heater for us and we were warm and happy.
After dinner, we walked through town. We found a beautiful new fountain and cactus sculpture.
