Oklahoma

Departing New Mexico and heading to Austin we had three options – head to Colorado Springs and experience Colorado for the first time, drive two days to see Oklahoma City, or brave the vast wilderness of West Texas.  Since we hadn’t heard one good thing about driving through West Texas and we didn’t want to take too long of a detour to Colorado (and thank the Lord for that because wildfires hit the day we would have arrived), Oklahoma City was the winner. 

The drive from New Mexico to OKC would be about 12 hours so we stopped a few hours shy of the city and tried our hand at camping in Tornado Alley.  While we didn’t see any tornados we did realize why people in that part of the country don’t tent camp in the summer: 100+ degree heat and overwhelming humidity is a recipe for utter discomfort. Our first night camping did have a bit of excitement when we spotted an armadillo sniffing around for bugs. We followed him around for a bit trying to get a good picture, only later to find out that they can carry leprosy. Oops, we won’t do that again.  
 

Our Armadillo Friend

Our next stop was OKC and our main destination was the Oklahoma City Memorial.  At the time of the bombing we were both too young to understand the gravity of what had happened but the memorial gave us a small glimpse into the physical and emotional damage that it caused.  It was a somber experience that we won’t soon forget. 

The Survivor Tree at the Oklahoma City Memorial

Our final stop before Austin was Lake Texoma – a huge lake located between OKC and Dallas.  Again, we were the only ones crazy enough to camp in the blistering heat. We passed time by enjoying the sight of fireflies and having an epic Yahtzee tournament.  The next morning we rose early to head to civilization (and AC) in Austin.  

YAHTZEE!

Oklahoma was and wasn’t what we expected. We knew that we would experience heat and humidity, but we did not anticipate the expanse of greenery. OKC would be a neat place to visit again (maybe catch a Thunder game?) but next time we will choose a milder month and/or air conditioning!

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New Mexico

As we crossed the border into New Mexico the landscape seemed to change almost immediately. Although it was still dry, there was much more greenery and beautiful rock formations scattered throughout. As we ventured toward Albuquerque, we decided to stop off at El Morro National Monument – and boy were we glad we did. While there we walked along Inscription Rock which features carvings made into the rock dating back to the 1600’s. We also trekked to Indian Pueblo ruins and were able to see the sight as well as ask questions of some Native Americans who were doing preservation work. 

Pueblo Ruins at El Morro

Our next day was spent in Albuquerque. We started out (per the suggestion of Kaila’s cousin) at the Frontier Restaurant, which seems to be a local favorite and tourist hot spot. Choosing a menu item was difficult because everything looked delicious and, true to New Mexican fashion, everything had the option of green chile. While recovering from our breakfast we perused in and out of the shops of Old Town. After finding a few treasures we were excited to discover several Navajo Code Talkers signing books and answering questions about their experiences in World War II. It was amazing to have the opportunity to hear their stories and to thank them for their service; we’re definitely going to watch the movie when we get home! Our last stop in Albuquerque was at the Indian Pueblo Cultural Center. Here they showcased a historical account of the New Mexican Indian Pueblo people and also displayed many artifacts and cultural items. We finished our time at the museum watching traditional tribal dancers. 

Frontier Restaurant in ABQ

We began our next day at the Santa Fe Farmer’s Market. It was very reminiscent to Portland’s – only with less clouds and more chile. Later we set out to the Old Town area which is famed for its countless artisan shops and 400 year old Plaza. The area was fun to explore given its eclectic nature and Southwestern architecture.  While there we even happened upon a mini parade, complete with Shriners zipping around on scooters. Our last stop in Santa Fe was a self guided tour through the state capitol building. Keeping true to Santa Fe culture, there was local artwork exhibited throughout the entire structure. 

Plaza in Old Town Santa Fe

Of the Southwestern states that we visited, New Mexico was definitely our favorite. Though hot and dry, one sunset alone was well worth enduring the elements. Oh, and good news, we were able to get gas for $3.10 on an Indian Reservation!

Wait! Are we in Santa Fe or Portland???

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Grand Canyon

Leaving the glitz and glamor of Vegas behind, we headed east toward the Grand Canyon. On the way we made a pit stop at the Hoover Dam. Stepping out of the car we were marveled by the structure; it is amazing that something of such magnitude was built prior to modern technology (even hard hats). 

Backside of the Hoover Dam

We made it to the Grand Canyon area and were relieved to find a campground about an hour out of the park. The next day we set out toward the canyon, devoting the day to explore the area. We started on the Rim Trail and quickly got our first view of the canyon. It is difficult to describe its grandeur as it continually changes landscape and extends for miles. And despite all the tourists, it remains a serene atmosphere – so much so that it feels as if you are looking at a piece of artwork. We hope that our pictures can give the sights justice. 

Kaila Looking Out into the Canyon

After spending the day at Grand Canyon we were ready to get out of the sun and found ourselves in Williams. Part of Route 66, the town continues to embrace its historic roots with shops and restaurants dedicated to the famous road. The kitschy shops along the route included everything from cowboy boots to postcards and ponchos to fortune-telling aliens. We even stumbled upon a Wild West shootout in which Brian was accused of stealing hidden gold. 

Brian Standing Next to the World's Largest Route 66 Sign

Arizona provided a variety of experiences – we were able to witness a construction wonder, view a natural phenomenon and get a taste of American travel nostalgia. We enjoyed our time in the Grand Canyon State and look forward to the Land of Enchantment.

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Las Vegas

Sorry but what happens there stays there….just joking :)  After passing through the Mojave Desert and its 113 degree weather, we were glad to have arrived in Las Vegas. We were still a little shocked when we stepped out into the 99 degree weather, but were relieved by the AC in our hotel. Our first night was spent in downtown Las Vegas. Walking down Fremont Street, we were a bit overwhelmed by all the lights and happenings around us. We settled in a casino where we could watch the NBA Finals. Eventually we got around to playing some penny machines but unfortunately, like Oklahoma City we lost. On our way back to our hotel we were able to catch a light show taking place overhead on the enormous light filled structure that stands above Fremont Street. 

East End of Fremont Street

The next day we hopped a bus to The Strip to see all the sights. Again, as we stepped out of the vehicle we were taken aback by the heat (90 degrees at 9:30 am). We ventured through many of the notable hotels and casinos, taking in their ornate designs and the atmosphere of excess. We were disappointed to find out that some of the attractions did not begin until nighttime (namely the Bellagio Fountains) and since we could not stand the heat for another 6 hours, we decided to head back to Fremont Street. Here we found a great $2.99 shrimp cocktail and the cheapest beer ever!

Us in Front of the Bellagio

We are glad that we took the time to experience Las Vegas—the city has so many different attractions and unique things to see. Overall we enjoyed our time but we were definitely ready  to venture on to the Grand Canyon. 

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Los Angeles

Following our wild experience at Silver Lake we were excited to get back to civilization. So excited that we ended up staying in the LA area for over a week. Our first stop was at our friend Reuben’s house; he lives near Santa Monica so we were able to check out the pier and delight in the perfect 80 degree weather. Following our time at the beach, we headed to Pasadena to spend time with some of Kaila’s family. We had a fantastic time at their very welcoming home but next time we’ll remember to use stronger sunscreen while laying poolside :) Next we headed a bit south to stay with Dolores’ BFF and her family in Lake Forest. We were very grateful to have such accommodating hosts for the several days that we journeyed through the magical world of Disneyland.

Us at the Beach

On this trip we decided to allot three days to venture through Disneyland and California Adventure. Three days may sound like a lot (and at times was for our feet), but it was nice to be able to enjoy the parks at our own pace. Unlike the swarms of teenagers and armies of strollers, we weren’t rushed and slowly but surely made our way to our old time favorites (Pirates, Splash Mountain, Space Mountain) and stumbled upon some great new-to-us attractions (Midway Mania, Fantasmic). As usual, our time at Disney was wonderful and proved to be a great way to spend our anniversary. 

Us Celebrating Our Anniversary at Disneyland

In addition to housing us for our time at the Magical Kingdom, the Cohen’s also showed us around town, taking us everywhere from the beach to workout class. Before our final stop Brian had the chance to meet up with a couple of friends from college. It was great to catch up and also try Peruvian food for the first time (which was delicious by the way). Finally, we traveled to Oxnard to spend a couple of days with Brian’s dad. While there we were treated to some great barbeque cooking and quality time. And in what turned out to be a happy accident, our last day in LA was Father’s Day and we were able to enjoy breakfast with Brian’s dad. 

Us with Brian's Dad on Father's Day

Again, we want to thank everyone who let us stay with them (often on short notice). We are extremely blessed to have such welcoming friends and family! 

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Silver Lake

After a few more wonderful hours in Tahoe (and more than our fare share of ice cream), we headed south to Silver Lake. The drive there proved both beautiful and frightening. Along with endless switchbacks and cliff sides came breathtaking views. 

View on the Road to Silver Lake

Following several hours of driving and stops at the Manzanar historic site, in Bishop for a kitschy bread shop and at Mono Lake we reached Silver Lake. Nestled among the Sierras, the lake area is quaint and quiet and is known for its fishing. Brian was especially excited to arrive because he has countless childhood memories (RV) camping with his grandparents at the lake. 

Silver Lake

Upon arrival, we were eager to set-up camp and enjoy the next three days quietly on the shores of the lake – but nature had other plans. During our first night we experienced 40 mph wind gusts which left us with little sleep and the fear of our tent flying away. Relieved to wake-up to sunny weather, we were hopeful that the worst was over. Although some wind gusts persisted, Brian was determined to catch a fish and headed out to the lake. While away, Kaila manned camp and began to witness tent flattening wind. As the wind was paying its toll on the tent Brian noticed black storm clouds roll over the mountains and took off running back to camp. Given the imminent storm we quickly started to tear down camp, creating a ridiculous site to see. We moved as fast as possible, dodging pieces of our tent, throwing our belongings haphazardly into the car and laughing all the while. We then sat and waited for the storm to pass; slowly but surely the rain came, the hail came and the 50mph wind came. Given the extreme weather we spent the next 16 hours in the car, passing time by reading, sleeping and trying to learn the game of cribbage. 

Our Tent During a Wind Gust

We were exceedingly happy to wake-up the next day to calm weather and sunny skies. That morning we headed to the lake, Brian hoping to land himself some fish. A few hours later we strolled away with five fish and feeling much accomplished.  The remainder of our time at Silver Lake was spent hiking, eating fish, enjoying the campfire and realizing why Brian’s grandparents owned an RV.

Brian with His Catch

Though our time at Silver Lake was not quite what we expected, we were definitely left with lots of unforgettable experiences. We hope to venture back to the lake, next time with reservations for a cabin. 

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Lake Tahoe

After over 10 hours of driving we were definitely relieved to arrive at Lake Tahoe. Driving in you instantly see what lures countless tourists each year – the sheer beauty of the lake. As we headed to our campground we got glimpses of the lake through the various surroundings which included everything from cabins to casinos. After setting up camp we were exhausted and managed to fall asleep by 8:00 pm!

The next day we were up bright and early to experience all that Tahoe has to offer. We first headed up to Fallen Leaf Lake to check out the area.  We were pleased to see that they had some real estate for sale but we ran into one slight issue – we were short about 1.3 million. After dealing with that disappointment we continued on to see a quaint little chapel which looked like something out of Hansel and Gretel. Located close by the chapel was a picturesque waterfall of which we made sure to get photos.

Waterfall at Fallen Leaf Lake

 Next on the list was Emerald Bay which according to locals is the second most photographed location in the country. It was a truly a beautiful view, overlooking the pristine lake and the Emerald Bay shores. On our way back to the campground we stopped by the Forest Service Center and happened upon a Bird Festival. While there we realized we never want to run into a California Condor and Brian managed to startle a falcon. 

Emerald Bay

 Later in the day we were lured to Harrah’s Casino by $.99 tacos and margaritas (yes we know, camping can be rough). While there we tried our luck at video poker and Brian cashed out up $25. Ironically we didn’t stay for tacos or margaritas because we had to leave to meet up with Brian’s cousin Mary Ann and her boyfriend Mark at Camp Richardson. While there we enjoyed some great music and they introduced us to a local favorite, the Rumrunner. Following our time with them we headed back to camp and enjoyed the rest of the evening by the campfire. 

Us with Mary Ann and Mark at Camp Richardson

We have greatly enjoyed our time in Tahoe. It is a fantastic location that has many experiences to offer. And while we did not get a chance to  do everything we look forward to returning in the years to come. 

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Departure

Today we left for the ride of a lifetime. Setting out from Portland at 5:00 am, our car full to the brim, we waved goodbye to all normalcy and headed toward the unknown. Although we are sad to leave life as we know it (especially our cat) we are so excited to start a new adventure! We hope that as you visit our blog you will experience the adventure right along with us. We truly appreciate all the love and support of our friends and family – without you all we probably would not have made the crazy decision to leave in the first place. Enjoy!