Sunday, January 31, 2010
It's a 'Crack-up' job!
Friday, January 29, 2010
Me-hi-ko
Cabin Sweet Cabin
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Another desert ride...
My man said...alright, pose...so I did...Norman took another picture, because I wasn't posed correctly for this one. I like it...so you get to see it.
We come upon equipment like this quite a bit. Those people, who are stealing metal from fences, grandstands and wires, should be sentenced to clean up the metal in the desert. But then there wouldn't be anything for us to play on. Maybe that's not such a good idea.
I don't think I mentioned, we were trying to ride west to the Colorado River. We ended up east along Highway 95. We don't know which wash or trail we took a wrong turn on...doesn't really matter...we had fun!
An Oregon "Duck" story
Some of these culverts are tall and wide enough to ride a quad easily though. But this particular culvert is barely 4 inches wider than the quad, and the guys lay their bodies down across the gas tanks to ride through. Last year Carol and I walked bent over through with flashlights. It's quite long and has a corner inside, which makes it very dark...snake...snake...go away snake!
This year I wasn't going to walk through alone, so Norman and I bent way down on the quad. I had to put my upper body beside Norman's...
The water had washed some of the sand away from the entrance, so rocks had been piled to ride up. We bent way over...gave the quad the gas...went up the rocks...big BOING!...and rolled back down the rocks. Norman in his infinite wisdom, thought he should check to be sure the new quad was going to go through safely, did NOT DUCK far enough...lolol...
Difficult to get a good picture...but this is the top of his helmet. The deep white gouges are now colored in with a black marker... Hurt? Yep...but not too bad. He had a bit of a headache and maybe a little whiplash, but nothing a little aspirin didn't help...
Thursday, January 21, 2010
Stormy Weather...
Tuesday, January 19, 2010
For Our Grand-kids
The tall cactus I'm standing by is a suquaro (su-whar-o). They sometimes have many more arms than this one. Do you see the hole just above my hand? It is usually made by a little bird for a nest.
Sunday, January 17, 2010
Quad ride through the desert
We poked around a couple old cabins built entirely of local rocks with no cement of any kind. I think these folks had a lot of patience...time on their hands. It would have been hot work in the summertime.
This is Norman doing a little hill climbing on the dunes. The old guys had to show off for the youngsters at the top in their fancy riding gear and motorcycles...LOL
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
Catching Up today...
Sunday, January 10, 2010
Good Morning Sunshine...
Yesterday we went to our first geocaching event. We joined over a hundred people at a local restaurant for breakfast. Met some of the locals, who have placed caches in the are. It was good fun, and next month we'll be going to a tri-tip dinner event...double yum!
Our new friends in the "Hood"...Festival Food...your choice and the choices are soooo good...
Then we joined friends at the "Gunslingers' Shoot-out" at the Yuma Terretorial Prison. People from all over the Southwest were judged on their authentic clothing right down to what was in their pockets. And groups from all over put on short skits including shoot-outs from various periods in our cowboy history. All these people and groups were vying for big trophies. Great Fun!
Thursday, January 07, 2010
What a BEE-U-T-FUL day!
This afternoon I just couldn't resist...warm sunny spot...good book...Coke...slight breeze...Oh, did I mention? The Vampire Lestat has a rival now. Ol' Edward is sounding pretty yummy. At first I thought he was much too young to be fantasizing about, but, NO, he's over a hundred years old...Maybe my new 'McDreamy'???
Wednesday, January 06, 2010
Snowbirding 2010
Packing is a real b#*&! You know what I mean? Whether it’s clothes or food, we never know what or how much to bring.
The new quad is bigger than the pickup bed, but my man figured out how to get it and the bicycles in…Then we’re hooked up and hit the road.
December 29…From the Rolling Hills Casino to Bakersfield…accident on the road…
Darn freebie licorice from Bi-Mart all over everywhere…still finding them…LOL
December 30…From Bakersfield to Yuma…a chunk of metal flew off a truck passing us…went under the RV…found our dump line from the tanks got sheared off. Norman has something to do right off the bat, which in our neighborhood usually involves all the neighbor men.
January 1…First party of the year…Bloody Mary’s early in the morning at Peggy n Bill’s place. You would think it was a Rose Bowl Party for all the shirts that arrived…well, there were two that showed up in Beaver attire. Hee-hee, they got quite a ribbing…
We yelled…hollered…blew our Duck calls…to no avail…ultimately we sighed………