It has been four years since our last road trip, but after
listening to the non-stop whining, crying, begging, and pleading of our adoring
fans to PLEASE go on another road trip and blog about it (okay, so we don’t
have any fans and Sandy and Edie were the only people who were whining, crying,
begging and pleading), we have decided to sacrifice ourselves and go out on the
road again (insert Willie Nelson song here).🚗
Most anyone who has talked with us recently knows about our
road trip and planned itinerary so there won’t be many surprises for those of you
who fall in this category; we’ll try to post many captivating pictures to hold
your attention. If you aren’t one of those people and have no idea what we’re
doing, that means you haven’t spoken with us for a while, and, well… that’s on
you. Hopefully, you will regularly check our blog to see where we are and what
we’re doing. At the very least, you can stop by and see if we’ve had any
disfiguring accidents, broken any more bones (that would be Sandy), or lost any
more teeth (and that would be Edie).🚑
We will also be posting videos to our YouTube channel for
those of you who follow us on YouTube. If you don’t follow us on YouTube… why? But
don’t be sad, there’s still time to repent and receive forgiveness for
neglecting us. Just go to YouTube and search for Back Row Rebels. (Yes, our
YouTube name is Back Row Rebels). You can even try clicking on or pasting this
link into your browser to take you to our channel https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCnTTtinm_ZMErisfMfjfd1Q?view_as=subscriber.
There’s a really good chance that the link may or may not work.
With all that behind us, let’s get to the good stuff.
Our journey began on Monday, May 6, when we spent most of
the day traveling the back highways of Arizona through Hopi and Navajo land.
Most of the journey is two-lane highways but it’s a fairly easy drive that has
little congestion. Believe it or not, there’s even some beautiful desert
scenery. (Apparently, some desert is quite beautiful and scenic. Who knew?!)
One of the best parts of the drive is along Arizona Highway
89A driving past Jacob’s Lake. Jacob’s Lake is almost 8,000 feet high and is a forest
of evergreens not far from the north rim of the Grand Canyon. It’s a beautiful
area and there’s even a decent place to stop and use the facilities and load up
on some supplies.
Another great place to stop is in Tuba City, Arizona. There
is a travel center at a main intersection in town that has eating
establishments, clean restrooms, and a little store. So if you find yourself in
Tuba City, Arizona, stop by the Tuuvi Travel Center and tell them that Sandy
and Edie sent you (they will have no idea who Sandy and Edie are, but the blank
and confused looks on their faces should be worth the price of admission).
It was a great day for traveling as the weather was perfect.
Little did we know that great traveling weather would not be the norm, but we
digress. We’ll share more about the weather a little later.
Our first day’s journey ended in Gallup, NM, where we stayed
at the Hampton Inn on Maloney Avenue. It’s our second time for staying at this
hotel and we can highly recommend it. It is perfectly located right off of
Interstate 40 and is surrounded by restaurants and stores. The staff was very
friendly and helpful.
Our second day of travel had us leaving Gallup, NM, with
clear skies. We drove through Albuquerque and enjoyed the changing scenery from
desert to green and said good-bye to the last of the west coast mountains. We
stopped at Russell’s Travel and Truck Center which is right on the New
Mexico/Texas border. This is another place where we stopped four years ago and
it is the perfect place to shop, use the restrooms, and eat if you want to. It’s
totally up to you – we’re not bossing you, but it is a great rest place.
And as we drove away from New Mexico and Russell’s Travel
Center, we also drove away from any decent weather in our first few days of
traveling. By the time we reached Amarillo, Texas, we were in torrential
rainstorms and a tornado warning where all our electronics were screaming at us
with alerts to pull over and seek shelter. So we did what any smart, rational, and sane person would do… we drove faster to try to get out of the way.
But, seriously, where do people find shelter in a city where
they know no one and have no safe place to go. We didn’t see any funnels
hurling towards us so we kept driving. And we drove right out of Texas and into
Oklahoma where there were more rainstorms and tornado warnings. In fact, we
stayed in the Hampton Inn in Elk City, OK, on the night of our second day of
driving and we slept while a tornado watch was in effect. The building was
still standing when we woke up the next morning so everything worked out.
When Edie served her mission in Wisconsin, there were a
couple of times that she and her fellow missionaries had to seek shelter in the
basements of church members’ homes while warning alarms were screaming
throughout the city. Our hotel in Elk City was right next door to a Wal-Mart.
In fact, it was so close that we wouldn’t have been any closer to the entrance
of Wal-Mart if we had driven into their parking lot. The only two times that
the rain wasn’t pouring during the evening is when we walked from the hotel to
the Wal-Mart, and from the Wal-Mart to the hotel. The entire time we were in
Wal-Mart we could hear the rain pounding on the roof and we wondered how we
were going to walk back to the hotel without getting drenched, even with the
umbrellas we had with us. As soon as we paid for our items and walked to the
front of the store, the rain stopped. So we are extremely grateful for whatever
divine intervention was in place on our behalf.
As we were paying for our items in Wal-Mart, the two teen-age
girls who were running the check-out lanes were talking back and forth about
the storm. One of the girls said that her mom wanted to come and get her from
work and take her home, but the girl wasn’t worried about the storm because the
alarms weren’t going off. Tornadoes are to the Midwest what earthquakes and wildfires
are to the west coast and hurricanes are to the east coast. Apparently, no one
can completely escape the threat of some kind of natural disaster.
So, we leave you with the first two days of Sandy and Edie’s
wild adventures and hope we’ve left you intrigued enough to return for the next
installment.
Oh, and if you feel like adding our safe travels to your
prayers, we’d certainly appreciate the support.
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