CaliforniA-dieu, HellO-regon

On June 9th our BFFs/family came out to meet up with us from Tampa, FL to San Francisco, CA. Not only did they fly in but they drove straight to us from the airport to snuggle, eat cheese, walk along the ocean side, and get some quality time in. My BFF, Dani, and I even managed to get the dads to walk with the kids to the store to get slime makings while we sat on a bench looking over the ocean and get some quality time together. We make lots of friends along this journey and I get some girl talk time in here and there but nothing like sitting with your BFF in sweats just dishing and listening.

We spent our first day going over the Golden Gate Bridge, stopping for the inaugural pix, heading to Sausalito for some shopping and eating, back along the Golden Gate Bridge, hit the world-famous sour dough bread maker Boudin, and wound up eating at their hotels comfy closed restaurant (and we ate it alllllll!)

Day 2 we went to Alcatraz and it was awesome! This sounds weird but the flowers on the island were so beautiful and I took so many pictures of them it was kind of odd. The history was surprising since I didn’t know about eighty percent of what had occurred on the island except that it was a jail. I highly recommend going if you can or reading a book on the history of the island because it wasn’t just a jail by any means.

After Alcatraz we grabbed lunch, and don’t judge, at Boudin again. Most people like to try different places when they go somewhere new but it was sooooo good we couldn’t not go again. Afterwards, we hopped on the bus and headed to Haight and Ashbury. Now, I know people might not always be jumping to go to the hippiest location and especially with kids but Dani and I were dyyyyyying to go. We arrived, started putzing the fun and quirky stores, did some killer people watching, and then headed to the park to bring the kids to the play area. We couldn’t find the play area and this might not’ve been the most kid friendly place so we all ubbered home ready for the next day.

This was my most excitable day because we were going to Muir Woods National Monument. On this journey, especially since Kings Canyon, I’ve become a biggggg fan of John Muir and couldn’t wait to see “his” woods. When we got there with our parking reservations, which is required and has never happened in any other park we’ve ever been to, checked in, and met up, I was ready and raring to go. It was so lush, green, the redwoods were so tall, and it was all breathtaking. Dani, who isn’t a nature/hiking person, even loved it! My niece and nephew, earned their first Junior Ranger badges which was super exciting for us and the girls.

After we drove to Stintson Beach, grabbed a delicious lunch near the beach, dipped our toes in the sand. Brie and RJ collected sand crabs while Natalie and Emmy did “sand gymnastics”. It’s a pretty magical thing to spend the afternoon on the beach with four kids who love the beach and never complain!

Next day, NAPA!!!!!!!!!!!!! We met at their hotel, then to the family pool, then….wait for it….Dani and I left to go to the adult only pool to then go to the spa!!! Holy awesomeness! There’s really no words. If you’re a mom, especially one that lives in 300 sq ft with your family, you get it! Then all eight of us went to dinner at Oxbrow Market where we all grabbed food we liked from stands, ate outside and enjoyed each other’s company.

Our final day together we hit the vineyards. Who knew Napa was so family friendly and we could not have been more thankful. Silver Oak was our first stop. They had a big open grassy area the kids just loved and the adults enjoyed our wine tasting. After that we went to the Hall vineyard. There they had comfy living room style setups outdoors, along with corn hole, bocce ball, and more. We tasted, played, and enjoyed our last day together. Lastly we went to V. Sattui for lunch at their amazing deli along with cheeses and wine and then self-toured and learned how wine is made. Lastly, we took the kids for ice cream and took a picture to savor at the infamous Napa sign. We said a sad goodbye and they went on to visit family.

It was hard to say goodbye to our family and friends in NJ when we left on this journey but we were excited to see the USA. However, saying goodbye to our BFFs/family without a set time to see them next weighed on my heart. They’re our people and we miss them so much when we are on opposite poles of the East Coast but we usually have an until date. We know we can NOT go long without seeing them and the eight of us as a force will make it happen sooner than later. My heart was full of love, laughter, and memories from our week together.

The next day we said our final farewell to the great state of California with its varied terrains, amazing beaches, giant trees, awesome cultural diversity, amazing wine and it’s most apparent liberalness. Off to one of my most anticipated states, Oregon. In case you’re wondering it is not pronounced or-a-gone, it’s or-gan with a soft i in between the two but said almost as one syllable. We hit the coast first and stayed at South Beach State Park Campground in Newport. This was hands down my favorite campground ever!

Why? We were in the trees and could hike among them. The roads and trails were paved and we could bike everywhere. The beach was within a half mile and it was gorgeous. The facilities were clean, there was a ranger station and hospitality center, kids state park badge earning program, huge sites, and it was safe. We met a great family and the girls quickly made friends. Our time here was spent crabbing (Hint: it’s cheaper to buy the supplies at Walmart than rent) and eating crab, especially Dungeness crab, beach combing for agates, sea glass and other treasures, finding and exploring amazing tide pools, especially along the outer parts of the jetty at low tide, walking the beach, bike riding many miles, earning junior ranger badges and awards, having big fires with our new friends, creating our own rock polisher for all of our beach findings (thank you Pinterest) and visiting the amazing Hatfield Marine Science Center (Hint: this is donation based as opposed to the costly Oregon Coast Aquarium and it goes to a good cause).

After we headed up to Mount Hood National Forest and back to our trusty Thousand Trails campgrounds. A beautiful campground, dream like scenic views, hiking trails that always exceeded our expectations, local places to get what we needed, and best of all we met great friends in the Young family! An awesome couple and their two boys who are the same age as the girls and by an act of God, literally, we all clicked in a million ways and taught each other a few things. It’s easy to make friends along the way but rarely do all four of us click but we knew we were meant to meet and it was easy to be together, shared a lot of the same values and parenting styles, our kids enjoyed some of the same things while also enjoying learning new hobbies from each other, and we all just happily jelled together.

While in Mount Hood we hiked the Old Salmon River Trail, Ramona Falls Trail, Mirror Lake Trail and, from our campground, the Cascade Streamwatch Trail where there was an underwater viewing area and then stopped at the Mountain View Recreation Area for a snack and playground fun. All of these hikes provided us with exposure to and views of God’s amazing creation. I expected Oregon to be lush and gorgeous but I am truly in awe! We also spent two days in Portland. Our absolute favorite was going to Powell’s Bookstore, the world’s largest independent bookstore housing new and used books, and we went both days we were there. The first day was a Saturday so we went to the Saturday Market, ate some food truck finds, listened to some live music and shopped/putzed. The second trip, after Powell’s, we hit the city block full of food trucks a few blocks away and then Voodoo Donuts (Hint: I think that the Old Dirty Bastard and Voodoo doll were the best) and both were amazing. Both days were enjoyable and we felt like we’d seen most of what we needed to.

Next we move on to Washington and I can not wait to spend time exploring this corner of our country but will greatly miss the Youngs! (The picture below is Brie crying as well pulled away from our new friends…little does she know what’s too come…stay tuned!)

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Not so SoCal

So last post I was feeling soooo SoCal, well since then we’ve moved not so SoCal. The journey is taking us slowly north up the Pacific Coast. Since Santa Barbara and Hobson Beach, we have parked our home and moved in to what I am now calling The Holy Trinity of National Parks…Sequoia, Kings Canyon, and Yosemite. img_2746

Leaving Hobson Beach Park, a state park in Santa Barbara, I was a little heartbroken. Living next to the beach, listening to the waves crash at night with the windows open instead of our white noise machine, combing the beach each morning, and meeting some great people while we were there was really hard to leave. However, it was time to get back into the national parks and see the things.

As soon as we arrived at our campground near Sequoia, I knew I needed to be back in the nature of trees. Our campground was along a river with big willowy trees swaying in the breeze encompassed in Spring blooms. After walking down to the river, feeling the breeze, dipping our toes in the freezing cold rushing river, and quietly listening to the sounds, I was completely at ease. img_2633

Our first day in Sequoia National Park we happened upon some Petroglyphs, one of my journey obsessions (along with cacti, heart-shaped nature, dead trees, and Pelicans diving into the water). First we did the “must dos” and conquered the General Forest. We saw the General Sherman Tree along what we thought would be an easy hike since it was the most popular but going in we knew it would be harrrrd getting back out because it was allllll downhill. However, the tree was massive and awe-some!

After that crazy hike we drove up and through the Tunnel Log….twice. Once so I could go through in the truck and once so I could take pix. Then we hiked up Moro Rock, which is no joke! You go up, up, up and include some stairs and major drop offs and get to the most beautiful panoramic view of a national park. Then you climb down and cross the road and climb up another killer hike to see the Roosevelt Tree (if you’re tired or not in the mood, worth skipping it and just another big tree in my book).

The next day we spent finishing our journey planning, Gilmore hung outside sunbathing, and letting the girls play basketball, tether ball, and skip rocks in the river. A good day had by all essentially. Finishing our planning, contracting campgrounds/national parks, figuring out dates and then Shaun calculating when we’d ETA get “home” was super exhausting and even more depressing. I can NOT express enough how much I do NOT want to go home (except to see my loved ones) and would love to do this for just another year. I know many of you can not understand my drive but having my husband and girls in my business all of the time and seeing the greatness of America with them every day is completely priceless and AMAZING! Also, saving them and myself from the worry of what is happening in the world (not blinding them from it but protecting) and the current trends of young women is completely worth bubbling them in the RV and keeping the journey going.

Ok so after I depressed myself, blamed Shaun (not his fault but who else), and agreed on dates, we set off on a narrow, windy road towards Kings Canyon a day early. Why? A campground in-park opened that day and had campsites open that could handle our rig (our home, travel trailer is 36′ 11″ without the F250, which has to be perfectly straight when unhooking). So we moved….and QUICK! We didn’t, for the first time, have a campground ready and waiting for us to stay at and Shaun knew I was freaking out about this detail.

We got there and were probably the fourth person to park there for the day, aka the season. The site we parked in was the most amazing site we have ever parked in EVER! There was no one around us but trees. Oh, oh and the trees, I am in LOOOOOVE with the trees. They were giant, smelled amazing, and just encompassed the word beautiful!!!!! This is now where I knew I belonged. I want to be in the trees forever!!!! John Muir and I are one and we belong smelling, saving, dwelling, and living in the TREES!!!!! img_2706

So after I resolved to be one with the trees, we woke up cold and in the trees. We dressed and hiked from our campground right into the General Grant Tree self-guided hike (self-guided hikes ROCK) and loved it especially pre-Memorial Day rush. It was amazing and we loved it! Afterwards, we wentt home, made a massive fire and hung out as our amazing family does!

The next morning we woke up colder and damp. Propane was kicked on and I homeschooled to kill time before our hike. As we headed out to the truck to head to the Panoramic Point to hike up to the Fire Tower, that idea was quickly killed. The road was so foggy that none of us could see and we were just going to rise in elevation so we abandoned ship and headed back. We arrived to the campground and I whipped out my camera and Natalie joined me in a wet stroll along the Sunrise Trail next to our campsite and then Brie joined me afterwards. Photographing the trees and natural world during a post rain, condensation, and camp fire bound time was amazing to experience with my girls and such precious time for me to bond with them, one on one too.

Descending on the time to evacuate the chilly weather, we headed toward Yosemite. A scheduled campsite through our beloved Thousand Trails was pre-set and toward it we went. Knowing that there were long, hot showers with plentiful water running through our connected faucets (Berkey ready for filtering water), a river for fishing and playing, and another national park for exploring we ventured on. Originally we were supposed to be in Yosemite for a week but Shaun had an amazing opportunity to paraglide with an amazing instructor and we agreed he had to take it, so we shoved our Yosemite experience into three days of what we refer to as “active days” and I made everyone non-stop active the whole three days.

We were not far from the national park, which for an out of park campground is amazing. Monday we knew a lot of people would have off and so I planned an off-the-beaten-path hike. Hitting Hetch Hetchy toward O’Shaughnessy Dam and then Wapama Falls was not a hard but also not easy hike and walking through the falls, seeing all of the Spring butterflies, feeling the warm breeze, seeing the water at it’s best post-freeze, pre-dry season was amazing and priceless!

The highlight for the girls was walking through the waterfalls. Also, seeing multiple lizards, butterflies, and plants we couldn’t recognize but then meeting an amazing park ranger who found them all in a book she “couldn’t live without” was priceless. We hit the ranger station, bought the book, and it’s been priceless to us, The Laws Field Guide to the Sierra Nevada by (my buddy) John Muir Laws.

The second day in Yosemite, we decided to do the “must sees” as I call them. First we hiked to Bridalveil Falls, the largest waterfall in North America. Then we headed to Yosemite Falls, well hiked to the lower falls but could see both. We saw El Capitan, Half Dome, Cathedral Dome, and Sentinel Rock en route. Then we made our way to Cooks Meadow Loop which provided an amazing view of so many iconic spots, a beautiful meadow, and spring (especially the tadpoles under the boardwalk parts of the hike). After we decided to do the Mirror Lake hike so we can get into the heart of Yosemite and so I can photograph the rock formations in the lake. Well it was a pretty hike but the lake photography left much to be desired. We hiked in and quickly hiked out. The girls played in the Toulemene River at the campground instead while Shaun fished. Win win win!

The third, and final active day, we went to Carlon Falls. Three rangers recommended it, so how could we not?! It was a great hike, beautiful falls, vacant of people, farther than anticipated, and lovely. After we decided to hike to the Giant Sequoias in the Tuolumne Grove for a ranger talk to finish the Junior Ranger books with the girls. After hiking down, down, down, down into the forest we found the meet up point for the talk and ate our lunch because we were early. Our ranger was raring to go, informative, and taught us a lot about the trees and she was the most informative person we’ve ever met in the national parks/monuments/forests/etc.. We still had to hike up, up, up, up and after Natalie and I had to turn back in for her lost hat, gave up, and rehiked up, up, up, up and met up with Shaun and Brie we were beat (btw her hat was in the bottom of her backpack lol). The visitor center was our last stop in Yosemite National Park for the girls to earn their beloved Jr Ranger badges. Boy did they earn them after over 18 miles of hiking in three days!

After arriving back home we decided to pack up and get as ready as we could to leave early the next day so Shaun could go to his second paragliding certification course. It is such a blessing that he’s been able to work with this group of teachers whom know there paragliding info inside and out. He and I feel he’s in the best hands to prepare him for the best, worst and in-between when he goes out on his own in a sport that he loves and enjoys. It brings him closer to enjoying his down time and us supporting him in that.

While he did his training, the girls and I have slept in (which was needed after our Yosemite race), been to the beach, tried hiking but it was too hot, drove around seeing and looking for paragliders/aka Shaun, made new/awesome friends, homeschooled, read, made slime, biked, hunted lizards and more. We can get more done in our time in the RV then we could anywhere else. SIGH!

After this we headed to a national forest for a few days to wait, impatiently, until we hit San Fran with our family/BFFS! Peace out sauerkraut! We also celebrated Gilmore’s 2nd birthday!