Monday through Wednesday, November 11-13, 2019—International Travel

Kay and I finished packing last night, and are ready for France!

After leaving home at 11 AM and driving to the airport in Little Rock, the car was parked at the Comfort Inn, luggage was transferred to their van, and we were dropped off at Bill and Hillary Clinton Airport. After quickly obtaining boarding passes and checking luggage, we effortlessly passed through security, and arrived at the United Airlines gate at about 12:30 PM. We began noticing cancellations popping up on the TV monitors, caused by ice and snow problems at Chicago O’Hare International Airport. We were assured that thus far our flight was OK. More cancellations occurred, and then at the last minute, our flight was delayed, putting our connection to Paris in jeopardy. After waiting almost an hour, our flight was canceled! Consequently, we missed the connecting flight to Paris. Fortunately the gate attendant was far more responsive than the ticket counter employees, and reconfigured the flight to Paris via Houston and Newark—departing tomorrow morning after 9 AM arriving in Paris Wednesday AM. So, it was back home for the night. At home, we had decided to cancel the trip entirely until Kay and her sister talked, mutually deciding to continue.

We awoke early to a new day on Tuesday being cautiously optimistic. With boarding passes in hand, we quickly checked baggage, and began the two hour wait. Shortly before boarding, the flight to Houston was delayed, putting the connecting flight from Newark to Paris in jeopardy. Some time was made up in the flight to Houston, but we found the flight from Newark to Paris delayed! Taking off an hour late, we were, at last, Paris bound. With tailwinds near 140 mph, the pilots made up for some lost time by crossing the Atlantic in just under 6 hours.

(Note: We really enjoy Viking Cruises—but flights made through Viking Air are very disappointing. We are beginning our 3rd Viking cruise, this time via United, our first flight was delayed, then canceled, we missed connecting flight to Paris, and so far have missed one day of the cruise and two excursions. And on Tuesday, two legs of the flight were delayed—causing us to miss one of the two key excursions of the trip! While the United Airlines gate attendant went above and beyond, the ticket counter folks were unhelpful, a bit ignorant of company policy, and generally gave us bad recommendations! Viking cruises are awesome—one you board the ship. However flights made through Viking Air are very disappointing. We are on our 3rd Viking cruise, this time via United, and each of our three trips have had significant flight issues, with attendant delays and missed cruise activities. Our pleas to Viking (via our travel agent) to travel one day early, have been met with very strong discouragement. Please, Viking, accommodate our needs, we don’t want to discontinue traveling wit you. And, oh by the way, I’m still waiting on the promised communication within two business days; it’s only been four.)

Good fortune came our way as we passed through the passport check rather quickly, claimed our luggage, and met Nan, George, and the Viking agent at the exit, all without issues. However heavy traffic, combined with flight delays, resulted in our arriving on the ship, Viking Rinda, just after 9 AM, and missing the Versailles excursion by less than an hour.

After a light breakfast, everything was unpacked, and we were off to LaLa land for a long nap, trying to offset jet lag.

Napoleon’s Chateau de Malmaison—After our nap and a light lunch, along bus drive delivered us to Napoleon’s Chateau de Malmaison. Chateau de Malmaison is a French château near the western bank of the Seine about 10 miles west of the center of Paris. It was the residence of Empress Josephine de Beauharnais, wife of Napoleon. It was the headquarters of the French government fro 1800 to 1802, and Napoleon’s last residence in France at the end of the Hundred Days in 1815.

Notable were Josephine’s music room, library, and chambers, and Napoleon’s bedroom and office. The formal gardens, while not opulent, were nonetheless impressive.

Also impressive was the Rural French countryside where row crops abounded. Evidence of recently harvested fields of soybeans, corn, and beets (for livestock feed) combined with the absence of urban areas was a delightful surprise. Never in my wildest imagination could I have realized the beauty of France.

Viking Rinda
Our Guide at Chateau de Malmaison
Chateau de Malmaison
Nan, George, and Kay

Friday, October 4—Back to the Storage Bay

Up early, Kay made quick work of organizing the inside of the coach for travel back to the storage bay and packing for the short trip home. Meanwhile, I tidied up the outside, repacking camp chairs and the like in the MH. Cool weather enveloped the area last night, and we awoke to cool weather just as we were leaving Lake Ouachita State Park. A good time was had by all.

Lake Ouachita State Park, a great place to visit

Thursday, October 3—Fifth Consecutive Day in the 90s

Today was a lazy day (aren’t they all) with no planned campground activities.

The fall weather here in midwestern Arkansas has been incredibly warm, with daytime highs in the 90s and nighttime lows in the low 70s—summer weather in early October. Additionally, it has been dry with little to no rain for the last several weeks. We both are experiencing allergic reactions to the dust and heaven pollen, especially ragweed. Consequently, the MH AC has been running most of the time since we’ve been here.

With no internet and precious little cellular service, our time here at Lake Ouachita State Park has provided a great opportunity to exercise the MH and perform much needed maintenance and cleaning.

Dirty MH, but she still looks good
Up to date on maintenance

Wednesday, October 2—Our Second Back and Forth

Kay was up early, visiting campground neighbors from church. They have been on an intermittent Keto diet for a couple of years; she has lost 80 pounds and he has lost 100 pounds! They begin the day with “bullet proof” coffee containing French press coffee, butter, whipping cream, and some magic drops, and offered Kay one. She loved it.

From there, we drove back home for Kay’s attendance and participation in her church women’s Naomi Circle. I hung out at the house watering plants and doing a few other chores. We again returned to the MH to enjoy an afternoon nap and defrosting the refrigerator freezer. We met as a group again tonight for happy hour and heavy hors d’oeuvres, before retiring to the MH to watch downloaded British TV mysteries on an iPad.

Peaceful setting for MH camping; our 8-year old MH

Tuesday, October 1—Our First Back and Forth

There are pros and cons related to “camping” close to home; Lake Ouachita State Park is only 30 minutes from home. Pros include being able to maintain one’s day-to-day activities, get tools and forgotten accessories, and otherwise take care of business. Cons are that you don’t create many opportunities to relax and smell the roses. Today, we made our first trip back to the Village in order for Kay to attend one of her many board meetings. I accompanied her to the house to pick up forgotten tools, download software updates and videos, get technology hardware, and do chores around the house. We arrived back at the campground just in time for afternoon naps!

Participating HSV Roadrunners gathered at the Tillery’s for smoked brisket, air fried turkey, and potluck. Bunches of folks were there,food was plentiful, introductions were made, and a good time was had by all

The Tillery’s motorhome, aka HQ Central

Monday, September 30—Meeting Folks

Typically, “Join Me” trips have no organized activities scheduled, today was an exception because so many new members/RVers are participating. A “coffee and pastry “ get together at the Tillery‘s site provided an opportunity to get to know “new” members in the now hyperactive RV club. Because we are all from Hot Springs Village, members are a smorgasbord of people from all over, with varying styles of RVs from small “pull behind” trailers to almost 44-foot long tag axle diesel pushers. 

Kay joined many of the others for a midday tour of the earthen Blakey Dam, another nearby campground, and a picnic lunch while I moved the motorhome (MH) to a site across the road—our place of residence for the next 4 nights.

Blakely Dam
Angie Tillery, half of the great HSV Roadrunners leadership team

When she returned we undertook replacing MH batteries. The MH has two sets of batteries: two coach batteries for operating lights and appliances inside the MH, and a chassis battery for starting the MH.

Two “coach” batteries

Without thinking things through, it was initially believed that the two coach batteries were bad as they’ve been in the place for several years. After undoing security bolts and cables, a “light bulb” went off and I reasoned it could not be the coach batteries; instead, it had to bee the chassis battery. It made so much sense, was less work, and much less expensive.

Single “chassis” battery; replaced

We made a quick trip to Walmart, then back to the campground, and installed the new battery.  That’s one of many maintenance items that can be checked off the list.

A late happy hour at the Frankenburgers wrapped up the very busy day.

Sunday, September 29—Taking the Ol’ Girl Out for Exercise

Kay was ready before me.

The HSV Roadrunners, almost defunct last year, has been reenergized to become a very active travel and social entity, thanks largely to Carl and Angie Tillery. A “Join Me” trip to Lake Ouachjta State Park was planned last spring, and of course I procrastinated sufficiently such that no campground sites were available. Continuing to call almost daily resulted in a last minute opening for 4 days, and then a few more calls resulted in an opening for tonight. So, here we are at Lake Ouachita State Park.

After setting up, we started on a walk, but immediately met some folks Kay knew (surprise, surprise). It was like that the rest of the evening!

Lake Ouachita State Park, Campground “A”

Tuesday and Wednesday, August 20-21—Dignity, and Traveling East then South Enroute Home

From Wall, our journey took us east on Interstate 90 where we stopped at Chamberlain, SD, to view a 50-foot high sculpture of Dignity of Earth and Sky (often shortened to just Dignity). The stainless steel sculpture stands high above a section of the Missouri, where she overlooks a region whose history is mostly celebrated for Lewis and Clark’s explorations. The enormous sculpture is dedicated the women of the Lakota and Dakota Nations.

After a long drive, we arrived in Ottawa, KS, where I planned to cycle the Rail Trail Hall Prairie Spirit Trail tomorrow.

Regrettably, the weather did not cooperate as rain and thunderstorms were predicted, and lightning flashed as we discussed plans for the day on Tuesday. Quickly making up our minds, we continued the drive south to home, arriving about 4 PM.

Monday, August 19—Badlands National Park, South Dakota

Checking out of the tiny B&B room in Custer, we began our journey home. I’ve never been able to make good photographs in Badlands National Park, despite having been there a half dozen times. Today’s trip presented another opportunity. The sun was directly overhead, the least desirable location for photographs! However, a few pictures were made before driving to overnight in Wall, SD, home of Wall Drug.

Sunday, August 18—Visiting Old Friends in Rapid City, South Dakota

We’ve completed all items on our “Black Hills of South Dakota” list. We are in Custer, SD, a quaint town which serves as the heart of the Black Hills tourist industry. Custer State Park, the largest state park in the US is near here. Mount Rushmore is a short drive, as is the Crazy Horse Memorial. Two national parks are nearby: Wind Cave and Jewel Cave. And of course, the Mickelson Trail passes through the town. There are many lodging places and several casual, but upscale restaurants. Painted bison can be found on most corners.

Shortly before lunch, we met Tim and Rosy in Rapid Citys for lunch, then toured their summer place of residence, Hart Ranch. It is a great RV resort in which to spend summers, with myriads of activities and accompanying infrastructure; it was very appealing to us, but we’re getting too old to make a long-term living commitment.