Wednesday, July 14, 2021

NP#63 - New River Gorge National Park 


In 2009, Terry and I set a Life Plan Goal of visiting all of our country's major national parks. At the time, there were 58 of these magnificent sites. In 2013, Pinnacles was added to the list. We completed all 59 parks with our visit to American Samoa in September of 2017. Since then, Congress has added four more - Gateway Arch, Indiana Dunes, White Sands...and #63 - New River Gorge.

On July 6, 2021 we achieved our goal of having visited all of them...for now! For who knows what lies ahead?


Our country's 63rd National Park!

Where to stay when visiting this park was a challenge. Terry researched the area and came across Lafayette Flats, a VRBO property located in Fayetteville, WV. We highly recommend this establishment!


Inside our unit - The Corten.

The owners of Lafayette Flats recommended the Cathedral Cafe for Breakfast. We would too! Good eats...downright funky interior!

Inside the Cathedral.

On the Endless Wall Trail.

Mountain Laurel adorns the trail!

Happy Trekkers enjoying the Endless Wall Trail.

View along the Endless Wall Trail.

The "Endless Wall"

A peek at the New River Gorge Bridge from the Endless Wall Trail.

The New River runs through this deep gorge! Not sure why they call it the "New River" as we were told it is the world's second oldest river!

New River viewed from the Tunney Hunsaker (Fayette Station) Bridge.

Incredible tile floor depicting the New River Watershed located at the Sandstone Visitor Center at the south end of the park. 

A glimpse of part of Sandstone Falls.

Another section of Sandstone Falls.

Grandview from the Main Overlook.

You are facing east looking directly at the horseshoe bend of New River.

Steps leading up to a 360 degree view of the Gorge from the Grandview area.

Rainy morning kept the crowds down to...two! Me and Terry! We had the park to ourselves this cloudy, misty morning! This is the boardwalk leading to two observation decks where you'll find excellent views of the Bridge.


View from the lower Observation Deck approximately 150 steps down into the Gorge.

New River Gorge Bridge turned a 45 minute commute into 45 seconds!

The original river crossing was way down into the Gorge at river level. Originally, the bridge was called the Fayette Station Bridge built in 1889. After several facelifts, it's now called the Tunney Hunsaker Bridge in honor of Tunney Hunsaker, longtime Chief of Police in Fayetteville, WV. 

The Tunney Hunsaker Bridge from the Observation Deck.

Beneath the Bridge on a foggy morning.

The New River Bridge as seen from the Tunney Hunsaker.

Chapter 63 -New River Gorge                                                                                      July 14, 3031

 

 New River Gorge located in southern West Virginia became our country’s 63rd major national park when Congress added HR 4610 to the Omnibus Appropriations Bill, which was primarily aimed at providing economic stimulus for pandemic relief. 

 

White Sands, the country’s 62nd national park was earlier upgraded from National Monument status to National Park status compliments of the National Defense Authorization Bill.

 

That’s how government works. Congress people horse trade their votes with other congress people for the inclusion of their pet projects deep within a variety of House and Senate Bills! For a very insightful look at how government works, read The Waxman Report by Henry Waxman!  

 

Because our Life Plan included the goal of visiting all of our country’s major national parks, (the ones with the title National Park) Terry and I were compelled this year to visit numbers 62 and 63. (We visited #62 - White Sands National Park in mid-June)

 

New River Gorge was originally established as a National River in 1978 to protect 53 miles of the New River and its surrounding gorge. By the way, we learned that the “New River” is actually the second oldest river on the planet! Not quite sure how they came up with that designation…but we’ll take their word for it!

 

July 5th – July 6th

After dropping of the doggies at Roy and Micki’s house on Monday night, we began our journey to New River Gorge with a redeye flight from Phoenix to Charlotte, NC and then on to Charleston, WV. Normally, I can sleep on airplanes. But this is the first time I’ve had to have a mask covering my face when flying. As of today, all passengers are required to mask up for the entire airport/airplane experience. Masks make my nostrils itch! I understand the why we are required to wear one…however; it still made for a very uncomfortable flight!

 

Nevertheless, we made it to Fayetteville, WV where we would be staying at a VRBO named Lafayette Flats. Terry found this lovely vacation rental online and we’d highly recommend it to anyone heading to visit the Gorge. 

 

Co-owners Amy McLaughlin and Shawn Means converted a 100-year-old cut-stone building into four lovely apartments overlooking downtown Fayetteville. The units are smartly decorated with a variety of artwork from a diverse array of West Virginia artisans. 

 

We stayed in the Corten unit – a one-bedroom rental fully equipped with everything necessary for a comfortable stay.  As we would soon discover, the word “Cor-Ten” refers to the type of steel used to construct the famous bridge spanning the New River Gorge.  More on the bridge later.  

 

Our first stop was to the Visitor Center located on the east side of the river where we would inquire about the best TTD’s (Things To Do) for a three day visit. Along with purchasing our Park Pin to add to our collection, we learned of the many hiking trails, rafting trips and scenic drives that are featured throughout the park. 

 

After checking in to our unit, we ventured out into Fayetteville to purchase “Croakies” for our rafting trip on Thursday and vino for our room! We were told Studio B had a decent selection of wines and it was just a “short walk” from our basecamp. The local “vicinity map” indicated that Studio B was right around the corner…so off we went in search of wine!

 

Maps can be deceiving! What appeared to be a very short stroll turned out to be a long and treacherous trek on a hot, humid afternoon down a very narrow road without sidewalks and fast moving traffic coming at you in both directions with little room to dodge the speed demons!

 

One of the locals we passed warned us to “Be careful! This is the most dangerous road in Fayetteville!” We survived our trek to Studio B. Bought a couple bottles of vino and headed back up the Road from Hell to the safety of Lafayette Flats. 

 

Next up was deciding on what to do for dinner. The owners of our unit recommended a place called Pies and Pints - a pizza joint with craft beers. We opted to do take out and bellied up to a overcrowded bar while our pie was baked. Surprisingly, the choice of beverages was of high quality and with much variety. I sampled the North End Tavern Roedy’s Red – an amber/red ale from Parkersburg, WV.  Terry tried a taste of the Bad Shepard Not your Momma’s Berry Pie that had her puckering up! She immediately changed course and ordered a pint of the Swilled Dog Wild Berry Cider. 

 

After the 45-minute wait for our Pie, we headed back to the Corten, cracked open a bottle of Stags Leap Chardonnay and noodled. It was a long, sleepless day and we needed some rest!

 

July 7th

Up at 6am plotting out our day’s itinerary. Terry still gently snoring in the bedroom. Our hosts recommended the Cathedral Café for breakfast, which didn’t open up until 8 am. Funky joint with all kinds of stuff for sale. Wines. Tee shirts. Games.

 

Here we met a most unusual human being. A genuine conspiracy theorist from Naples, FL who, when not driving his Semi is informing people that mankind is doomed. He is convinced that the military already has bases established on the moon and on Mars in preparation for the mass exodus from planet Earth!

 

He goes on to tell us that humans now have the mind power to stop tsunami’s by creating plastic walls by simply thinking it to be and it will. Voila! He honestly believes humans are capable of building a plastic wall to stop an ensuing tidal wave from destroying a city by using the power of their mind!  Whoa! A genuine Space Cadet sitting next to us at the Cathedral Café! Check please! Time to go visit the park!

 

Our first stop is the Endless Wall Trail – a 2½-mile loop through densely forested terrain.  The trailhead is about 4 miles from our VRBO. Parking is limited! We find the last available “legal” spot and off we go to discover the Endless Wall. When researching this newest of parks, we discovered that not all West Virginians were in favor of upgrading the area from National River to National Park. 

 

Their primary concern is that this newfound notoriety would bring hoards of tourists (like us) to an area with limited infrastructure to handle the influx of recreation-starved humans! There are very few hotel accommodations in Fayetteville. Very limited parking at trailheads.  And not a large number of restaurants to choose from. 

 

The trail itself is rated moderate – meaning there are a few minor hills to contend with. The main destination is the Diamond Point Overlook, which offers up a great view of the Gorge, the river below, a glimpse of the Bridge and the “endless” rock wall that defines the upper reaches of the gorge. 

 

If you choose to do the entire loop, you will have to navigate about a half mile of paved road similar to that which we experienced trekking to Studio B! We opted for an out-and-back experience in order to avoid traffic. 

 

Most of the scenery along the trail is dense green trees of many varieties. For color, Mother Nature threw in a lovely collection of Mountain Laurel in full bloom. 

 

When we emerged from our hike, we found the parking lot overflowing with vehicles all jockeying for a space, of which there were none! A rather large RV was camped on the road, blocking entry and exit! A group of hikers helped the RVers back out of the parking lot allowing us to head out to our next destination – the Sandstone Visitor Center at the south end of the park.

 

One of the recommended activities at New River is to take the “Scenic Drive” around the entire circumference of the park. It takes you on a tour of the Nuttalburg Mine Site, the Grist Mill at Babcock State Park, the Sandstone Visitor Center at the south end of the park, Sandstone Falls, Grandview, Thurmond Historic District and back to Fayetteville. 

 

We were able to take in most of this drive…until the skies opened up and biblical amounts of rain came down upon us. So much rain that we literally had to get off the road due to the fact our wiper blades could not keep up with the downpour! 

 

Highlights of this drive for us were the Sandstone Visitor Center, Sandstone Falls and Grandview. 

 

The Sandstone Visitor Center serves as a model for state-of-the-art green design and construction. One of the visually stimulating features of the building is the tile flooring, which depicts a map of the New River watershed. The New River is one of the rare rivers in North America that runs northerly. 

 

It joins the Gauley River just north of Fayetteville and eventually merges with the Kanawha River. The Kanawha flows into the Ohio, which eventually empties into the Mississippi. So waters that originate near Blowing Rock North Carolina find their way into the Gulf of Mexico!

 

New River is estimated to be between 10 and 360 million years old. To me, that’s quite a large gap in time. So, which is it? Ten million years old? Or 360? Or somewhere in between?

 

After spending some time at the Visitor Center, we ventured down to Sandstone Falls – the largest waterfall along the New River. The drive from the Visitor Center to the Falls will take about a half hour, yet it is the only scenic riverside drive within the park boundaries. 

 

Sandstone Falls spans the river where it is 1500 feet wide. Here the river drops between 10 to 25 feet. A wooden boardwalk and bridges that span two islands will take you to several of the Falls viewing points.

 

Our next stop is Grandview – said to be one of the best places to view the Gorge. It might possibly be all that it was touted had it not been for the ever-growing gray skies. The Main Overlook at Grandview is 1400 feet above the river and on a clear day it is said that “you can see directly into the heart of the park, including seven miles of the New River and its watershed.” Here you will have a good view of the horseshoe bend in the river. 

 

We drove to the Turkey Spur Overlook and hiked up the 128 wooden steps to the three landing decks to view the river and gorge below. Unfortunately, the view from Turkey Spur was no different than from Main Overlook. We experienced gray skies shadowing a massive green forest that blankets the hills that make up the Gorge. Winding through the Gorge is a clear view of the railroad tracks that follow the direction of greenish-brown river meandering through it.  

 

Once we departed Grandview, we intended to visit the Thurmond Historic District; however, we experienced a violent thunderstorm that literally forced us off the roadway as our windshield wipers were no good against the downpour.  After waiting out the storm for about 20 minutes, we limped back to Fayetteville and the comfort of our flat! 

 

Once the rain subsided we headed back to Pies and Pints for an early dinner. The Char-grilled Hotwings and Spinach Salad with creamy Gorgonzola dressing were delightful as the main course. As were the pints of craft beer we drank. But the highlight of dinner this evening was dessert! The Chocolate Peanut Butter Brownie Terrine was out-of-this-world yummy! This coming from one that’s not particularly fond of dessert!

 

July 8th

Today we float the New River! Adventures on the Gorge (the company we signed on with) offers several different whitewater rafting experiences. We’ve been down class 3, 4 and 5 rapids in the past so on this trip we chose to do a leisurely  “float” rather than tackle the more challenging whitewater. 

 

We booked the Upper New River float that courses through several class one and two rapids (dinks) and one Class Three that did get several of the floaters tossed into the drink!  There were 44 rafters on our trip including several young kids and a dozen or so teenagers who had no clue as to how to paddle a Duckie!  (A Duckie is an inflatable 2-person raft shaped like a kayak.)

 

The all day trip included transportation to and from the river, a sandwich lunch on an overcrowded beach that we shared with two other rafting companies, and all the gear needed to float the river. 

 

Scott was our Trip Leader. Ed the Driver of the Bus. Both looked like recycled Hippies from another era. Both seemed to really love their laid back jobs!

 

This float was a great way to view the Gorge from the river’s perspective! The trip launched from the Thurmond Historic District and took out at Cunard – approximately 6 miles upriver. 

 

Terry and I followed “Mother Duckie Tanner” most of the float. When we were about to approach the only Class 3 rapid, Mother Duckie told all floaters that if they wanted to stay dry, stay left with her as she descended down into the rapid. 

 

She said to all those who wanted to get launched into the river, to stay about 15 feet to the right of her. We followed Mother. The Teens veered 15 feet to the right and got wet! As for the Croakies we bought a couple of days ago to save our glasses from drowning in the event we were tossed from our Duckie…we really didn’t need to invest in them!

 

Just as we were about to reach our final destination, it began to rain. Not the biblical sort we experienced yesterday. Just a steady gentle downpour. Back to the Flats, a hot shower, a glass of Malbec and off to dinner. 

 

Guess where we went to dinner this evening? You got it! Pies and Pints for the third straight night! And the main reason for this lack of culinary variety was to come back for more of that incredible Brownie! 

 

Each night we sat at the bar and watched tennis. Wimbledon was in its late stages and we were treated to some excellent matches. I can’t remember having ever watched more tennis on TV than we did the three nights we sat the bar at the pie shop!

 

July 9th - Departure Day

We awoke to another drizzly day. Leftover pizza and coffee for breakfast.  We have the whole morning and afternoon to further explore the Gorge.  Our first stop was back to the Canyon Rim Visitor Center to take advantage of views of the New River Gorge Bridge. There is a wooden Boardwalk that leads you to one of two viewing platforms. The first platform offers an ok view of the Bridge. The second platform is located about 150 steps down into the gorge and offers a great view of the Bridge.  The rain has scared the tourists away. Terry and I are the only one’s on the boardwalk.

 

The Bridge is definitely one of the key points of visual interest when visiting this park. Most of the literature advertising the park includes a picture of this structure. Construction of the 3030 foot steel arch bridge began in July of 1974. 

 

The material chosen to build the bridge, rust colored Cor-Ten steel, was chosen due to its strength, flexibility, maintenance qualities and its ability to blend in with the natural environment. Cor-Ten steel produces its own durable rust coating thus does not need to be painted. Painting the bridge was estimated to cost about $1 million each time. 

 

The bridge’s official Grand Opening took place in October of 1977, a little over 3 years from the commencement of construction. It has been said that the completion of the bridge reduced a 45-minute commute across the Gorge to 45 seconds!

 

We tested that theory and upon leaving the Visitor Center, we ventured down the Fayette Station Road to the bottom of the Gorge and crossed the Tunney Hunsaker Bridge, which was one of the original crossing points.  Most of the road is one way, very narrow and loaded with hairpin turns. At the bottom of this 100-year old road, you’ll get a great view of the New River Bridge and the river itself. We were in no hurry, but do believe that it would have taken close to 45 minutes to go from one side of the gorge to the other via this old road!

 

All in all this proved to be a very enjoyable experience. We’re not quite sure that it measures up to true National Park status…but what do we know! It gave us a chance to get out of Peoria and see a part of the country we’ve never visited before. 

 

Happy trails my friends and keep on Trekkin’! 

 

 NP#62 - White Sands National Park

We made it to Park #62 on June 13, 2021 

White car...white sands....for as far as one can see!

The Soaptree Yucca is the dominant plant amongst the dunes.

Shifting sands often bury the Yucca


June 17, 2021

 

#62- White Sands National Park

 

It’s been a couple of years since we ventured out to the parks in our quest to visit ALL of our country’s “major” National Parks. Pre-Covid, we ticked off numbers 60 and 61 - Gateway Arch in St. Louis and Indiana Dunes in northern Indiana. 

 

Since then, Congress was able to sneak a couple of more parks in the mix by introducing them in the 1204th page of a Senate Bill aimed at Covid Relief. But folks, that's how stuff gets done in Washington. “You throw this tidbit in for me and I’ll support your pork” said the Senators from New Mexico and West Virginia. Rarely is there an SB or HB dedicated solely to the introduction of a new National Park.

 

Nonetheless, Terry and I packed up the doggies early Sunday morning and dropped them off at Micki and Roy’s on our way to Alamogordo, NM.  Six and a half hours later we arrived at the Visitor Center at park number 62 – White Sands National Park. 

 

The Drive

On our 470-mile road trip to the park, we encountered several “things” of interest. At least 100 miles west of Exit 322 on Interstate 10, we noticed several billboards advertising “The Thing!” The Billboards tease drivers with the idea that alien invaders were the cause of the extinction of the dinosaurs. Having been in marketing most of my career, I began counting how many billboards were dedicated to this roadside museum housing “The Thing.” In a 130-mile stretch beginning in western New Mexico to Exit 322, I counted 22 billboards. More than likely, there was at least that many between Tucson and Exit 322. 

 

With nothing better to do while driving through this mostly uninteresting terrain, I had Terry look up the average cost of a roadside billboard. Based on 400,000 impressions per month, a billboard would cost the advertiser around $2000 per month.  We couldn’t find an accurate accounting of vehicle traffic between Tucson and the New Mexico border, so we assumed it to be around 200,000 per month or $1000 per month per billboard.   

 

The Thing has at least 40 bright yellow billboards scattered across the landscape. Quick math indicated it was costing the owners of The Thing around $40,000 a month to lure people to this tacky attraction. My guess is they had to have gotten a volume purchase discount from the billboard company, because at $10 per person admission cost, The Thing would need to generate 4000 visitors per month (135 per day) just to pay for the signs.  When we passed by the museum both coming and going, there weren’t more than a few cars in the parking lot. And the billboards didn’t do enough to arouse our curiosity so we passed on the chance to view The Thing!

 

Most of the landscape between Peoria and White Sands is desert bland. Not much in the way of scenery to stimulate the eyeballs. We noticed there are several stretches along I-10 and Hwy 70 that are subjected to fierce dust storms. Signage along the roadway instructs drivers to: “Pull off the road during zero visibility. Turn off your car. Take your foot off the brake. Stay safety belted! Do not proceed until its safe to do so!” 


However, for those of you who enjoy rockscapes, there are three spots along the route that are worth looking at. The first is located very close to The Thing! The weather sculpted granite boulders near Exit 322 are visually pleasing as are the rock formations near Stein, NM.

 

As you drive into Las Cruses on Highway 70, you’ll notice a rugged mountain range about 10 miles east of town. Shooting up to an elevation of 8,990 feet, the Organ Mountains reminded us of the saw tooth-looking Grand Teton Range in Wyoming. 

 

The mountain range gets its name due to the series of granite spires that resemble the pipes of a pipe organ, hence the name Organ Mountains. 

 

Continental Divide

We passed over the Continental Divide a few miles east of Lordsburg, NM.  The elevation was a bit over 4300 feet. What struck me as odd is the terrain was relatively flat. Basically what the Divide represents is which side water and snow melt flows – either east or west – depending upon which side of the Divide you’re looking at. From our viewpoint as we passed over the Divide, it appeared water would flow south!   

 

Missile Range

As we passed over the Organ Mountains on our way to the park, we passed the White Sands Missile Range (WSMR), which was established in 1945 as the US Army’s playground for blowing stuff up. The first atomic bomb was tested here on July 16, 1945. 

 

After WWII, 100 German V-2 rockets that were confiscated by the US military were brought to the WSMR and many were test-fired within the range.

 

As we drove through the Missile Range, we noticed signs stating that Hwy 70 is closed for up to a couple of hours during random days of the week for continued missile testing. Being that it was Sunday, there were no signs of missile tests and we passed through the testing grounds unscathed! 

 

 

The Park

We arrived at the park around 3:30 in the afternoon. As with all park visits, the first order of business is to obtain the official Park Pin, which will be placed upon the Commemorative Hat (see picture) that represents all the parks we’ve visited…plus a few more. 

 

We meet Lizzy, Store Manager of the Western National Park Association’s Gift Shop  located inside the Visitor Center. We ask her how our game has sold! She recognized Terry and me due to the fact that she had purchased a copy of our game – Trekking the National Parks! It didn’t hurt that I was wearing one of our Trekking shirts! 

 

When we ask her how she heard about the game, she said she saw an ad on Facebook and bought a copy. She liked the game so much, she convinced her boss that they should carry the product in their shop! Western National bought a couple of cases (12 games) in early April and had sold 8 of them. Product placement is a problem as they’ve got the game on the bottom shelf next to the checkout counter.  But hey! They’re selling games. Lizzy is an advocate. And we are grateful for that!

 

After chatting it up with Lizzy, we ventured into the park to see what White Sands has to offer.  It didn’t take long to realize that the main event is…well, white sand! And a whole lot of it! 

 

Upon seeing this massive area of pure white sand, one question that came to mind is why did this area become what it is today? For thousand of square miles, the surrounding landscape looks nothing like White Sands. It more resembles what we see every day surrounding Phoenix. Desert beige…bland and unappealing. 

 

Then there’s this pristine silica-like gypsum sand covering 275 square miles – the largest gypsum dunes field in the world. So large it can be seen clearly from space.

 

After visiting the Visitor Center, we enter the park and take the 8-mile scenic Dunes Drive into the heart of the gypsum dunes field. The first 5 miles are paved. The last three are a hard-packed gypsum sand road. The road is cleared periodically of the shifting sands, as there is a 2-foot tall berm throughout the drive resembling what a snow removal vehicle would make in snow country. 

 

Trails

There are several small trails along the Dunes Drive beginning with the ¼ mile (one way) Playa Trail. This flat self-guided walk exposes you to the importance of a playa (lake) undergoing constant change. Please stay on the trail and DO NOT step on the biological soil crust!

 

Next up is the Dune Life Nature Trail, a one mile loop trail rated as moderate as you will be hiking up a couple of steep dunes in soft sand. Fourteen trailside signs help you gain a better understanding of this sandy ecosystem. 

 

The Interdune Boardwalk is an easy 0.4-mile stroll on an elevated boardwalk with 10 outdoor exhibits along the way. The boardwalk is fully accessible for wheelchairs, strollers and other wheeled devices

 

The Backcountry Hiking Trail is a moderate 2-mile loop that takes you through the heart of the dunesfield. This hike will give you an expansive view of the world’s largest gypsum sandbox.  This hike requires trekking up steep dunes with loose sand. 

 

Alkali Flat Trail is a 5-mile loop that takes you into the “backcountry” of the park. It’s rated “strenuous” and requires trekking up and down several dunes, so don’t get confused by its name. It is NOT Flat! On this trail, you’ll encounter the park’s largest dunes with very little vegetation. Average completion time is three hours, so take plenty of water and do not attempt this hike when temperatures are elevated! 

 

The Alkali Flat is the dry lakebed of Lake Ortero that filled the bottom of the Tularosa Basin during the last ice age and covered 1600 square miles.

 

The Sand

Millions of year ago the Permian Sea covered this region. When the waters receded, they left behind a deep layer of gypsum. When the surrounding mountains rose up, the mountains carried the gypsum to new heights. Wind, rain and glaciation dissolved the mineral and gravity did its best to deposit the gypsum to the valley floor.

 

Over thousands of years, wind and sunlight separated water from the gypsum thus forming selenite crystals, which eventually became small grains of “white sand.” Steady southwest winds kept the gypsum sand tumbling about the landscape, piling it up into dunes of various sizes.

 

With the fierce winds that are known to blow through this region, one has to wonder why the dunes don’t just blow away? The answer – water, the glue that holds the dunes together. Gypsum dunes are known to remain moist even during long stretches of drought. This moisture keeps the dunes from blowing away. 

 

This phenomenon would seem to explain why the sand in the traps at the TPC Scottsdale Stadium course appeared to be very fluffy, but in fact were very firm! Just an inch below the surface the sand was very moist! 

 

Our overall impression of the park – it’s a very unique landscape worthy of a visit. Much, if not all of it can be experienced in a day unless you plan to camp in the backcountry. Unfortunately, at the time of our visit, the backcountry camping permits have been suspended due to the rehabilitation of the camping sites!

 

Tuesday, January 14, 2020

Bink Ink 2019 - A glance in the rear view mirror

Bink Ink 2019

All year: Getting even more settled into our new home. This place, the neighbors and neighborhood have become the highlight of our retirement years! A few of the activities we’ve participated in here at Trilogy include: Golf, Cornhole, Bocce, Pickleball, Hiking, Wine Club, Poker, Wine and Dine Wednesdays, Concerts, Friday Night Social Dances, Stretch Classes, lounging around the pool, working out at the gym, Culinary Demo Days, Gait-to-Gate Walk-a-Thon, to name just a few of the events that have occupied our retirement time!

Celebrating One Year!

We began the New Year helping our son Charlie and his beautiful Bride Kristi celebrate their First Anniversary on January 13th! 

Just for the Health of it!

Aimee and Bella cruising the Discovery Trail

It took them a bit of getting used to; however, our two pups thoroughly enjoy their "bike rides!" 

2019 Cornhole Champs 

Our neighbors, Jeff Miller and Dave McLaughlin (not pictured) along with Terry and me joined the Cornhole Club in January. We participated in 11 weekly tournaments and made the finals in early May. Our Team name: the C-12 Corn Nuts. Out of the 40+ teams competing, the Corn Nuts came in First Place with a come-from-behind win in the Championship Game.  

 Kirkwood Photobombing the Champs!

Bocce Team “Almost Champs.” Another neighbor, Gerry Schatz asked us to join their Bocce Team for the Fall Season. The Team name: IBS (Irritable Bocce Syndrome) Neither Terry nor I had ever played the game, yet we were eager to learn. When the regular season ended, we placed 2nd in our Division, which allowed us to make it to the playoffs. We breezed thru the elimination rounds and made it to the championship game. Unfortunately, we were up against seasoned Bocce players and lost 12-6. Nonetheless, we came in 2nd out of 96 teams in our first year of play. Watch out for us next season!
Team Irritable Bocce Syndrome - L to R
Bink, Terry, Rhonda, Gerry, Nancy, Darrell

Golf. No trophies or championships in golf…yet!  Since moving into our new home, Terry and I have played the game much more frequently than ever before. Perhaps it has something to do with the fact that each morning, we stare out our patio window at the beauty and intrigue of the first hole and ask ourselves…”should we play today?”

Terry and I do belong to a Golf Club outside of our community. (Arizona Sunset Golf Association – ASGA) A travelling club that plays competitive golf at a different golf course each month. Several years ago, Terry had a miserable experience at one of the tournaments and had, until just recently, chosen not to participate in the monthly tournaments.  

Because she’s been playing much more golf…and much better golf, she’s back on the circuit and placed 4th in October’s event! I, on the other hand, had a miserable season with ASGA. Even though my Index has gone from 16.8 to 12.7 over the past year, I played like crap during these events. 

During the February Tournament, I hit a particularly painful shot. My fairway wood drifted out into the desert on a longish par 5. My ball came to rest on hardpan about a foot behind a 14” diameter rock that was sticking out of the ground about 3”-4”. I had about 60 yards to the green, so I took out my Sand Wedge and bladed the ball into the rock, which caused it to carom smack dab back into my face! The nasty gash above my right eye took 4 stitches to close up! That was the omen for the rest of this season! 

Note: Santa brought Terry a new set of sticks this Christmas...so I’m guessing she’ll want to play even more golf now!  

Golf - A dangerous sport!

Hiking Club. The subdivision of the community we live in is noted as C-12 of Trilogy at Vistancia. When we first moved in back in October of 2018, we met a lady who said her husband Dave was in charge of the Hiking Club. So, Terry and I joined the Trilogy Hiking Club. 

We attended the Hiking Club’s Kickoff meeting and waited to hear Dave speak about the upcoming season. No Dave. Hmmm, I wondered? What happened to Dave? As it turned out, Dave is the unofficial President of the unchartered C-12 Hiking Club…a small group of hiking enthusiasts that live within the C-12 subdivision! 

Many Mondays during hiking season, an eager band of 6-10 of us wanders off into the local hills to hike about the desert. The one thing I do miss about our other house was its very close proximity to South Mountain and over 100 miles of hiking trails. To get to trailheads from the new digs takes a minimum of a half-hour! 


 C-12 Hiking Club

 Dave Koz and Friends at Sea -Australia 2019

Andrew and Debbie at the Ballarat Begonia Festival 

 Carnivorous Plant Exhibit at The Sydney Botanical Gardens

 Hanging out with Steve Oliver in Bernie, Tazmania

 Euge Groove - Bernie, Tazmania

 Our host Dave Koz!

 Kangies hopping about the Eden Golf Course

 Lovely Lady!

 Her date!

 Hugs from Rick Braun!

 Featured Band - Tower of Power!

Symphony at the Opera House

 Interactive Play at the Opera House

The rest of the Koz Cruise story following the photos

#60 - Gateway Arch National Park

Numbers 60 and 61. In September of 2017, Terry and I completed our goal of visiting all 59 of America’s major National Parks with our visit to the National Park of American Samoa. Lo and behold, Congress has since added two more to the list – Gateway Arch in Missouri and Indiana Dunes in Indiana. Well, to stay true to our goal, we ventured out to both of these parks in July.

When we first discovered that the Arch in St Louis (originally deemed Jefferson National Expansion Memorial) had been upgraded from National Monument to National Park, we were skeptical that a manmade object would qualify as a National Park. Our understanding is that to receive National Park status, the site must possess the following qualities: unique scenery, historical/cultural/scientific significance and recreational value.

The Arch is unique and historical. Not sure it has any scientific or recreational value. Nonetheless, we thoroughly enjoyed our visit to the Arch. In particular, the Ride to the Top and the newly constructed museum were the highlights of the visit. 



#61 - Indiana Dunes National Park 

From the Arch, we travelled up to Indiana Dunes National Park located along the southern shore of Lake Michigan. Unique scenery? Questionable. Historical/Cultural significance? Maybe. Recreational? Yes. Another park we found to be marginally acceptable as being deemed a genuine National Park. 


Just found out National Park 62 was established – White Sands National Park in New Mexico. Guess where we’ll be headed this spring?

August/September - Our Michigan Experience

L to R: Kirkwood, Mary, Karen, Greg, Terry, Bink

Michigan – Our good friends John and Mary Kirkwood organized a ten-day Golf Junket to their home state of Michigan in late August. Joining the party were our other California Golfing Junkies, Greg and Karen Gill. This awesome Sixsome touched down in Grand Rapids on August 28th and spend the first couple of days at John’s sister Fran’s house in Big Rapids where we kayaked and canoed down the Muskegon River, golfed at Tullymore Golf Course (a most excellent facility) and enjoyed the Midwest hospitality of Fran Kirkwood. 

Paddling the Muskegon River

We then headed north to Shanty Creek where we would flail away on Arnie’s Legends at Shanty Creek Golf Course. If memory serves me, we played golf the next day as well; however, the evening before, Kirkwood was educating me on the finer differences between bourbon and whisky!


Island House Inn - Mackinac Island

After departing Shanty Town, we headed further north to Mackinac Island where we’d spend the night at the Island House Hotel. A bit of National Park Trivia: Mackinac National Park was one of the country’s first National Parks and existed from 1875 to 1895.  The park abutted Fort Mackinac, the Army garrison located on the island. When the Fort was decommissioned, at the request of then-governor John T. Rich, the park was turned back over to the state of Michigan. 

Highlights of Mackinac Island: Ferry ride over to the island, wandering about the quaint downtown area, NO cars, a great burger at Mighty Mack Hamburgers, bike ride almost around the island, Arch Rock, touring Ft. Mackinac, cocktails on the Island House porch. 


Departing Mackinac Island, we headed south to Manistee where we’d “camp out” at a very nice VRBO on Lake Michigan. This would serve as basecamp for the remainder of our Michigan Adventure. From here, we’d play golf a couple of more times. Once at Crystal Mountain Golf Course, a nice track where a swarm of gnats circled your head with every shot.  And we sloshed through Manistee Golf and Country Club…after a bit of rain had soaked the grounds. 

One of my favorite day trips was when we traveled back north up to Sleeping Bear Dunes National Lakeshore. Here, we rented bicycles and rode the Heritage Trail over to the Dunes Climb.  Hiking the steeps of the dunes is great exercise and will fill your shoes with a pound or two of wind-blown sand that has piled up high on the northeastern shore of Lake Michigan. Great view of Glen Lake from atop the dunes. 


Biking the Heritage Trail in Sleeping Bear Dunes

Hiking the Dune Trail

View of Sleeping Bear Dunes Lakeshore 

As legend would have it, the area got its name when an immense forest fire on the western shores of Lake Michigan drove a Momma Bear and her two cubs into the lake for safety. Momma led her two little ones into the lake and they attempted to swim across to the eastern shore to safety. Sadly, the two baby cubs didn’t make it. Momma Bear perched herself atop the dunes awaiting the arrival of her two babies. The shrub-covered mound in the picture depicts the Momma Bear as she fell into a deep sleep while mourning the loss of her cubs. 

VRBO in Manistee, MI - on the lake

Douglass Valley Winery

No trip with the Kirkwood’s and Gill’s would be complete if we didn’t seek out somewhere to taste local wines! Hark! Not more than a 15-minute drive from our VRBO, we happened upon the Douglass Valley Winery! The wines were ok; however, the hard ciders and root beer were outstanding!
Sunset on our last day in Manistee
Meijer Sculpture Garden - American Horse

Prior to departing Michigan, we visited Meijer Gardens and Sculpture Park in Grand Rapids. The horticultural elements of the Gardens include a 15,000 square foot indoor facility featuring rock landscapes, a waterfall and a variety of exotic plants, including carnivorous foliage! 

Dispersed throughout a 30-acre Sculpture Park, we found over 300 internationally acclaimed works of outdoor art, including a 24-foot tall American Horse, an 8’ tall Spider, Large Parrot, an Espaliered Girl among other pieces of artistic imagination!


Hanging out with Fred and Lena Meijer




 A couple of Buttheads spotted mooning the artwork!




Brian LaFramboise, Terry, Nalana, me

Danzon Cubano Restaurant

Last stop prior to heading for the airport was a visit to Terry’s Nephew, Brian LaFramboise and his newly opened Cuban Restaurant – Danzón Cubano. The story behind Brian’s restaurant goes as follows: 

Danzón Cubano is a tribute to the Cuban people, their history, their culture, and their perseverance in the face of trials. Our restaurant was inspired by a gentleman born in Havana, Cuba. His father, a businessman and well-known big game fisherman, was a close friend of Ernest Hemingway—they fished together in Cuba, Key West and the Bahamas.
Many Cuban children came to the United States when they were 15 years-old as part of Operation Peter Pan—”Operación Pedro Pan”—an under the radar program that from 1960 to 1962 brought more than 14,000 unaccompanied Cuban children to the USA as exiles from the Communist regime of Fidel Castro.
When they left Cuba, many of these children barely knew English, had $5 in their pocket and a change of clothes. Today, many are successful members of society and credit the kindness of the American people for opening their arms of freedom to boys who had nothing to offer.
This historical event inspired us to create Danzón Cubano, and we want to dedicate the only Cuban restaurant in Grand Rapids to all of them and the many other millions of stories of Americans who have immigrated to the United States from all over the world and contributed to this beautiful country.
The food was authentic and full of flavor. The atmosphere was as delicious as the menu! If you ever find yourself in Grand Rapids, MI…we encourage you to sip a Mojito Clasico and enjoy the exotic flavours of Danzón Cubano.   

Howling Wolf Mosaic by Jaylynn Henderson and Pappa John

Grandkid Visits in July - Jaylynn spend a couple of weeks with Grammy Terry and Pappa John in the heat of the summer. To cool things off, we spent many hours in the swimming pool. When we weren't splashing about, Pappa and Jay created a mosaic.

Since Jaylynn has for a couple of years expressed an interest in golf, we got her a starter set and spent a bit of time on the driving range.

 With hair flying everywhere, JJ connects with her new Driver!

Great Lodges. Thirty-plus years ago, I came across a book titled Great Lodges of the West. The first edition featured 12 such lodges scattered throughout the western United States. A few years later, the author upgraded her book and retitled it Great Lodges of the National Parks. Her new book included the original 12 lodges plus 4 more. 

When Terry and I created our “Life Plan” in 2009, we included the goal of visiting all 16 of these Lodges while we “trekked” about the country. In September, we had only three Lodges left to complete our quest of staying at all 16. 

Sadly, one of them – Sperry Chalet – in Glacier National Park had burned down in 2017 and is currently under reconstruction! It is scheduled to reopen next year. However, we did manage to visit the other two remaining Lodges – Glacier Park Lodge and Belton Chalet. 

Dressing up for our Lodge Quest!

Trekking the National Park Lodges

Glacier Park Lodge

Glacier Park Lodge Lobby

Glacier Park Lodge is located just outside Glacier National Park in the village of East Glacier. The Lodge was built in 1913 by Louis Hill, son of James J. Hill, founder of the Great Northern Railway.  The signature element of this lodge is the 3-story Grand Hall. The Lobby features twenty-four 4-foot wide by 48-foot tall Douglas-fir columns, each log with its original bark still attached. The idea behind these mammoth posts was to bring the outdoor experience indoors. 

During our three-day stay at Glacier Park Lodge, we ventured out to trek the trails of the Two Medicine and Many Glacier areas of the park. A word of caution: If you plan on visiting the Many Glacier section of Glacier National Park next season, beware of the road construction that will be underway!  The road from East Glacier up to Babb was torn apart when we ventured north and reduced to a single lane. EXPECT long delays. Better yet, visit Two Medicine or other park destinations!

Belton Chalet

Belton Chalet. The Belton Chalet, built in 1910 by Louis Hill, was the first of the iconic lodges built in the vicinity of Glacier National Park. Located in West Glacier near the park’s western entrance, the Chalet was closed for 50 years before being restored and upgraded to its current condition. Our room (#37) was small like that at Glacier Park Lodge; however, it had a much roomier feel to it. Nina, the Front Desk Clerk was delightful. 

Much to our glee, we noticed that our tabletop board game – Trekking the National Parks – was prominently displayed in the Chalet’s Lobby and is offered for sale by the Chalet, which is now owned by Pursuit (formerly Glacier Park Inc). 

The Belton Grill Dining Room features an incredible menu by Chef Earl James Reynolds and is a must-do for foodies. We’ve visited over 30 Lodges and Chalets over the years and most of the food is average production fare at best. Not bad…but nothing very special. The Belton Grill is different! Only one other Lodge compared – the Lake Crescent Lodge in Olympic National Park was similarly exquisite! 

On January 13, 2020, reservations for Sperry Chalet open up. Eventually, Terry and I will complete our quest to visit all 16 of these Great Lodges of the National Parks…albeit, getting to Sperry requires a 7-mile backpack hike up the mountain.  Or, you can take a mule up. 

For more about our trip to the Lodges, visit our other September 2019 Blog Post.


Two great gifts found in the Lobby of the Belton Chalet - Our tabletop board game - Trekking the National Parks. Above it, the aforementioned Great Lodges of the National Parks book! Oh, and the most precious gift I've ever received -my lovely wife Terry.

The newest addition to the Trekking Game portfolio - Trivia!

Trekking the National Parks – the Board Game. In last year’s edition of Bink Ink, I mentioned that we had licensed our board game to a young entrepreneur - Hasan Hasmani. Hasan and our son Charlie formed a new enterprise called Underdog Games LLC. After a few minor changes to the art and mechanics of the game, they began marketing it in September of 2018. Since that time, they have sold over 80,000 copies! In 16 months! It took us 4 years to sell 6500 copies. There is a lot to be said about the power of social media marketing. Something Hasan has an excellent grasp of!  

In the meantime, they’ve created another Trekking game – Trekking the National Parks Trivia. Trekking Trivia became available in November and they anticipate selling over 9000 copies of it over the holiday season! 

Terry and I are amazed at how well Trekking has done in the marketplace. We are most grateful to Hasan for taking the game to heights we’d only dreamed about.  

                                                             Happy Halloween!

Halloween. Terry loves this “holiday?!” I, not so much, yet I go along with her request to dress up and hang out at our community’s annual Halloween Costume Party. She’s got a multitude of costumes to draw on. Me, makeshift at best! (Neighbor Kim Vormestrand photobombing in the background)
Jack, Bink and Mike Halloweening.

Tina, Chef Bink, CeeCee and Garrett. 

Lone Cypress - Monterey, CA

Hamilton and Monterey.  In early November, Terry’s niece, Nicki Lopes, arranged tickets for us to see the acclaimed play Hamilton. We joined Nicki and her parents Ben and Elisa Lopes to experience this award-winning musical. Here’s how the play is described: 

Hamilton is the story of the unlikely Founding Father determined to make his mark on the new nation as hungry and ambitious as he is. From bastard orphan to Washington's right-hand man, rebel to war hero, a loving husband caught in the country's first sex scandal, to the Treasury head who made an untrusting world believe in the American economy. George Washington, Eliza Hamilton, Thomas Jefferson and Hamilton's lifelong friend/foil Aaron Burr all make their mark in this astonishing new musical exploration of a political mastermind.

The days following the play found us exploring Sanat Cruz and Monterey with Ben and Ilse. Lunch at Stillwaters Restaraunt overlooking the 18th green of Pebble Beach Golf Links increased Terry's desire to one day play this iconic course. 

John, Ilse, Nicki, Terry, Ben and Hamilton!

Cruising Santa Cruz with Butch and Ilse

 Pebble Beach - 18th Green!
(I finally took Terry to Pebble!)

Hot Air Balloon Launch - Vistancia

Twice each year, our community hosts a Hot Air Balloon Launch directly behind our home from the Golf Course Driving Range. This Fall, we invited our neighbors to join us for an early morning brunch and enjoy the Balloon launch.    

Musical Moments in 2019. This year proved to be musical for us. Not only did we enjoy the week-long Dave Koz Jazz Festival with all the aforementioned artists, we also had the pleasure of attending concerts featuring: Keiko Matsui, Michael Bublé, David Benoit, Peter White's Christmas Show featuring Euge Groove and Vincent Ingala. To bring in the New Year, we travelled down to Tucson to take in Rick Braun’s New Year’s Eve Getaway Party. 

Michael Bublé


Euge Groove, Peter White, Secret Weapon, Lindsay Webster &Vincent Ingala
at the Peter White Christmas 

David Benoit

Keiko Matsui

Hippie Chicks at the local Woodstock Festival!

 Rick Braun's New Years Eve Party


Terry turns 7-0h! To celebrate her 70th in style (12/28), we headed down to Tucson for the Rick Braun New Year’s Eve Getaway Party. Rick is a smooth jazz trumpet player who we met on the ship one afternoon during our Dave Koz Australian Cruise. 


While chatting about the cruise and his music, Rick asked us where we lived. When he found out we are from Phoenix, he asked us if we were going to attend his New Year's Eve party in December. We asked him where the party was to be held...thinking Los Angeles or San Francisco. When he mentioned Tucson, we were all over it and immediately signed up!

Terry found an onboard computer and made reservations for the two-day event. She also let two of our neighbors (the Vormestrand’s and Drozda’s who also enjoy smooth jazz) know about the event and they too were able to secure tickets to the Getaway.  

Day one featured a Scramble Golf tournament in the morning and a Mindi Abair concert that evening. The two of us joined Kim Vormestrand and Bill Drozda in the Scramble and ended up hacking it around the Starr Pass Golf Course. Although we were able to get the ball on the greens, our putters sputtered.  Each of us won a raffle prize and Terry got closest to the pin on Hole 8!

(L to R) Kim, Terry, Rick Braun, me and Bill

(L to R) Me, Terry, Janet and Bill Drozda, Gloria and Kim Vormestrand

Before the Big Show, we ventured down to the city of Tucson and wandered around 4th Avenue with four of our favorite musicians. 


Dec 31st - On New Year's Eve, the Main Event featured Rick Braun, Dave Koz, Peter White, Mindi, Larry Braggs and Nick Colionne. The best New Year’s Eve party we’ve ever attended!



Nick Corlionne

 Wishing all of you a great 2020!

Dave Koz (Sax)  and Rick Braun (Trumpet)

The rest of the Dave Koz Cruise Story


Dave Koz and Friends at Sea - Australia 2019. For a number of years, Terry has unsuccessfully tried to get us on a Dave Koz Smooth Jazz Cruise. Unfortunately, due to the huge demand and the limited number of guests the cruise will accommodate, it is very difficult to secure a cabin for these weeklong musical extravaganzas. Typically, these cruises sell out in the first hour sales open up.

Much to our delight, Terry was able to get us on the 2019 Australian Cruise with Dave Koz and Friends! We love smooth jazz. Been fans of it for years…and to secure a birth on this cruise was a dream come true. 

We headed to the Land Down Under on March 24th form LAX. We landed in Sydney 2 days later! (The International Dateline really screws you up!) From Sydney, we flew to Melbourne and took a $279 cab ride out to Ballarat to visit with our Australian Trekker friends Andrew and Debbie. We met the two of them in Bettles, AK during our treks to all of the National Parks. 

Like us, Andrew and Debbie had a goal to visit all 59 of our country’s National Parks. They made 17 individual trips from Australia to the States over several years to visit and photograph all of these amazing natural cathedrals. 

Back to the $279 cab ride. Andrew had told us that the easiest and least costly method of getting from the Melbourne Airport to Ballarat was to take the train. What he failed to tell us is there are two different train stations in and about Melbourne. When we flagged down a cabbie at the airport we asked him to take us to the train station in Melbourne. 

As we were departing the airport, the cabbie’s first question was, “what is your final destination today.” To which we said Ballarat. He replied that it would be much easier and cheaper if he just drove us straight there. I asked “how much?” He replied, “around $70.”  The train ride was supposed to cost us about $35, so we insisted he take us to the train station. He shrugged and said, “okay!”

As we entered Melbourne, the traffic was horrendous. We were crawling along at about 3 mph. The cab’s meter was running up quite the tab. Both Terry and I had been on the road for over 30 straight hours and had become a bit ‘bunchy” toward each other. As it looked, it was going to be at least another 45 minutes to reach the “train station.” We called Andrew and asked him where the train station was. He said “go to the Southern Cross Train Station,” which is NOT the one the cab driver was headed too! Southern Cross was in the opposite direction!

Once again, the cabbie offered to drive us direct to Ballarat, and get us there sooner than if he rerouted us to Southern Cross. Out of patience and very irritable, I bluntly directed him to take us to our AirBnB in Ballarat! Hence, the $279 fare!

That evening, I took a look at a map and noticed that to get to the Southern Cross Train Station, we had to head south from the airport. Ballarat is located northwest of the airport. The Cabbie was right in suggesting we would have gotten to Ballarat much sooner (and much cheaper) had we taken his early advice. Se la vie!

An old gold mining town, Ballarat is Australia’s 3rd largest inland city.  It was a pleasure hanging out a couple of days with Andrew and Debbie. They showed us around this charming town, taking us to the Ballarat Botanical Gardens, which was featuring their annual Begonia display. We had no idea how many varieties of begonias there are! 

One bit of trivia we found interesting as the four of us walked around Lake Wendouree, located in the center of town, was that the lake hosted the rowing events for the 1956 Summer Olympic Games! 

Rather than take a cab or train back to Melbourne airport, we opted to rent a car. Total cost of the car, $47. In hindsight, we should have rented a car at the airport and driven to Ballarat. I have a tough time adapting to driving on the “wrong side of the road,” otherwise we’d have rented a car instead of opting for the train-ride-that-became-a-cab-ride! When we reached the airport to drop off the rental, we had one helluva time finding the drop zone! We circled the airport 5 times on the wrong side of the road looking for the silly place. Finally, I flagged down someone who told us all rental cars are returned at the parking garage adjacent to the terminal! WTF! Where were the signs to tell us that!

As for the cruise, I could go on and on about this delightful experience. It turned out to be one of THE most rewarding vacations ever! Seven days of musical heaven. An intimate experience listening to, hanging out and chatting it up with a premier group of smooth jazz artists. If you like great smooth jazz, consider trying to get aboard one of these cruises. 

This vacation was so delightful, we've signed up for the 2020 cruise beginning in Amsterdam, Neatherlands and the 2021 cruise beginning in Barcelona, Spain!