We've been traveling for the last 30 days.
Two rental cars, 3500 miles, and eight states later, we're back home, and I've got stories of bumfuzzled bathrooms, bad hotels, and bawdy folks we met on the road.
So for the next few months…you'll be on the blog road with me, looking at how we're all weird, wonderful, and different and yet the same in the strangest ways.
It accidentally turned out that some of our traveling buddies were Australians. We'd run into them in the strangest places. It seems that their summer was just beginning and they joyfully chose to spend it in the largest and smallest towns you can imagine in the U.S. It was quite a hoot exchanging cooking techniques for grits, okra, and kangaroo.
But first…let's talk about cell phone service.
I don't care how many color-spotted maps flash across your TV screen, let me tell you, there are LOTS of places in the U.S. which show NO SERVICE or limp around with one puny bar. Many, many times on the trip, I scanned the countryside like Custer checking for silhouettes on the horizon.
"STOP!!!" I'd scream at Dallas Cowboy Fan, if I saw a tower and a signal bar appear for a brief moment as we topped a hill.I'd stand outside the car, which Dallas Cowboy Fan nicknamed "Gutless" and wave my phone over my head. If I was lucky, I could call a motel. If I wasn't lucky, we'd find ourselves at the local Burro Inn for the night.
Sometimes I couldn't spot a cell tower anywhere. But then I discovered why. There's a new trend to hide those ugly ol' towers. I only looked for towers that appeared as poles with panels on the top. If they appeared like any of the ones below, I missed them (and so did my phone).
Just know that I'm not completely crazy. I'm trying to beat all the Australians to a hotel reservation for the night.
I escaped from a hardscrabble farm in Oklahoma. I'm not sure why people think I have an accent. I miss the sunshine, but not the fried foods.
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We have that last one everywhere around here. I think it looks like a giant mascara wand!
I'm looking forward to traveling with you. I'm taking a cross country trip next summer and want to learn from your experiences.
Barb, I'm looking forward to more adventures. You make it fun!
I do what's called accidental travel. I plan, and then go to plan B because Plan A failed before we left home.
ooh Barb, I can picture you searching for bars…on the cell phone! You are already a character enough to fill a book!
Looking forward to reading about your adventure!
For some reason, I thought you shoveled snow all winter. So I can see you on a roof, waving your arms, trying to get a signal….or just using the land land. Enjoy your winter in the desert.
We were winter snow people for over 60 years! Now we are AZ snowbirds!
A true pioneer. I actually think the next dark ages are going to be darker because we've forgotten how to do basic skills (making soap, which plants will kill us, and how to find our way out of this.
And now you leave me in a quandary. Should I be barracking for my countrymen and women to get the motel room? Or for you and yours?
I am (of course) looking forward to vicarious travel. Which is often much more comfortable.
Your countrymen and wormen are pretty clever and industrious. I'd root for them.
They don't even work at my house and I'm only 10 miles from town! Unless you're in a big metro area they are often useless.
Looking forward to reading your exploits. It'll be great therapy.
Oh, Elyse, I'm so disheartened…..I hope by next month that I can haul myself up and write of crossing the Midwest, but for now…I'm so disheartened that so many people voted for disrepect and hate.
I know. Me too. Totally heartbroken. But we need to be the loyal opposition. Loyal to our country, that is, and fight injustice. Nasty women capes!
How, oh, how, did the pioneers cross the country without cell phone service?
Or hotels, motels, inns, or B&B's?
Looking forward to hearing the highlights of your cross-country adventure.
Thanks. But I need to reiterate something you put on your blog.
Let us…as we travel through life…remain AWAKE and AWARE.
Yes! Remaining awake and aware (with an attitude of alert curiosity) makes all the difference in keeping our spirits buoyant . . . no matter how tumultuous the seas.
I love your adventure stories! But tell me, how do you get a man to stop a car during a road trip? Mine gets the bit between his teeth and drives for hours without a break. Given enough an infinite supply of coffee thermoses and jerky, he would probably circumnavigate the globe. Thank God we occasionally have to stop for gas.
Hello Barb, I found out about the poor cell phone service when my oldest son took a trip to Alaska to visit a friend, followed by a trip to Las Vegas. Yes there was service in Alaska, but Vegas was a whole 'nuther story. Our texts/calls got delayed or disconnected to/from Vegas. One would think it would have been the opposite and Alaska would have been the problem, but it wasn't.
Anyway, can't wait to hear more of your adventures.