We left Oregon feeling a little melancholy.  That state was a wonderful experience.  She had wild beaches unlike any we’ve seen on the east coast, she loves dogs–most everywhere is dog-friendly, she is full of open, accepting, hippies and mild temperatures but lots of rain, fog, and mist.  There is a beauty here we’ve never seen before.  The moss alone leaves you in awe.  We look forward to exploring you more, Oregon.  It’s a date.

First glance of Redwoods

First glance of Redwoods

California greeted us with a border patrol asking us to declare we had no fruit.  It was a weird experience, feeling a bit put-upon; why does America have patrols on their state lines?  Oh well, we had no fruit–a few other items of interest BUT no fruit.  California immediately rewarded us with some amazing Redwoods.  The pics don’t do it justice.  Their diameter is bigger than Joe’s 2500 Dodge Ram.  Unfortunately, the road was narrow and had lots of construction (go marijuana) so we couldn’t pull over.  But we will stay here a few days and will find you later….

Frotuna Ca

Fortuna, Ca

We stopped at a campground in Fortuna, California mostly because we were tired.  It’s a large campground with tight sites.  Rain is forecasted for several days and Kim needs to work so we will settle in for a few days.

We ventured out after setting up camp, found a Safeway where we stocked up and then found the local girl scouts outside.  OMG–hope they’re there tomorrow cause this is basically crack.

Joe hooked me up with some more flowers…..woo your lady, lads.  It can only help your cause.  Go marriage!

All along the coast we have seen many wanderers.  Walking, riding bikes, and hitch hiking. The Southern Oregon and Northern California coast so far seems economically depressed. Aside from the precipitation, the temps are mild and allow for some long treks for the willing.  I’m not sure if I envy them or feel sorry.  I imagine some enjoy living off the grid. I was doing laundry this evening when three bicycles rode in, heavy with gear (hate I didn’t get a pic), they rolled in and set up several tents.  Later when we took Apache out for a walk, we saw them camping together, laughing and enjoying themselves.   A hot shower does wonders. 

Apache was driven slightly mad by the nearby cows.

Here is our progress so far.  Google maps says we are 2700+ miles from Beckley but it’s likely more with our meanderings.

Let’s revisit some realities of living in a camper.  Bulbs…..they’re weird.  Our dining table is also Kim’s work space and the light above blew today.  When we finally got off the globe we found a tiny bulb known only to RV’ers.  WTH?  Thank goodness the local NAPA had these bulbs.

Next is moisture.  We expect to produce moisture when we shower.  We were unprepared to produce it every time we made tea or pasta.  Below is the bathroom after Kim boiled pasta for macaroni salad.  So, in addition to small spaces, you have to be sure to randomly open cabinets to air out–mildew is the enemy.  We open the windows frequently to keep the trailer aired out–which means we always have hoodies and warm clothes nearby.

Tiny bulbs

Enough with the moisture

We are living the dream, make no mistake.