The Over the Hills and Valleys

We began our trip knowing that it would be a long and stressful trip. We are traveling old highways and small towns. We made no arrangements for campgrounds but thought we would try our luck with Harvest Hosts, rest stops and other surprises.

We did ok for our first 30 hours and were surprised at how well we survived. I was even pleased at how the doggies are doing. We had great sunrises and even dinner on the road. I am getting used to our little galley and we are glad that we did some of the prep for meals.

Before the sun was up we were ready to go after a quiet and restful night. We are off again and hoping to gas up before we really get going. Goodbyes said and off we went. Breakfast coffee in hand and doggies walked and fed. Our route simply outlined and fueled up. Off we went.

We saw the last stand of the Nez Pierce and where they are now. The history is sad but brave. There is a large reservation and national park that preserves the land. It is beautiful, very thought provoking and I imagine, haunted. We got information to read on the road. The air was still very thick with smoke so we did not to eat there. We drove about an hour further and had a great lunch with a view.

It is amazing what sights we saw. It was almost like stepping back to a slower lifestyle and memories of when I was in my teens. The people waving at us, smiles and hellos made us feel more relaxed and smiling. NO traffic either. Our last leg to get to Spokane. It is a very long day and we hope a smooth day. Weather is cooperating and pleasant.

We make landfall in Spokane by the target hour and very pleasant weather greets us. The doggies also have a nice area for us to walk them and they can relax. Dinner is comfortable, the visit and on we go. Oops it is later than we expected and we need to find a place to spend the night.

We have luck at the Dusty Rose RV park and we do our quick set-up, walk the doggies and sleep. Hoping our next leg is less stressful on the days driving.

We are winding our way to Boise. We are way behind our planned time. We will be too late to stay in Boise. Onward to Glenn’s Ferry for a quick dinner and wonderful place for doggies to unwind. It is a Harvest Host that is both a golf course and winery with a very nice restaurant. Wow, we lucked out. Tomorrow is going to be a new road home.

It’s Already October

The first steps in planning for our “epic journey”.

As always I see how many days we will actually be on the road and identify what challenges we may encounter. We have two, two year old Australian Shepards and they have traveled with us since they were 10 weeks old. They are still rambunctious but slowly learning our lifestyle. My husband looks at the roadways and weather. I look at food, medical and doggie needs. I also do a thorough cleaning.

We have planned not to use the big interstate highways where possible. We can travel faster from point A to point B using the fast interstate but that is not enjoyable. I also felt we needed to look for Harvest Hosts, Boondockers Welcome and other no cost places to overnight. We generally travel to see family and take care of annual medical exams. We haven’t traveled in our rig just for fun in years. We are looking to change that!

Our first leg of this journey was scheduled to leave exactly at 7:00 am. I ordered a breakfast order at our local Kneaders for a 7:15 am pickup. We made it by 7:30 am. Then we had to put fuel in our rig. My “pilot” did not fuel up the night before! We use diesel and oh well here we go again.

Hwy 93 from Las Vegas to Fallon Nevada is our first start. It is mostly a two lane highway through deserts, ranches and small towns. We stop to let our doggies do their business and we switch drivers and snack, stretch with the doggies for a small walk. So far so good.

While driving we realize we are not passing any truck stops. We get diesel fuel at up to 30 cents cheaper at the truck stops than the regular gas stations. Hmmmmm. We have passed many really inviting towns but we are on a timeline to Spokane, Washington. Notes for future stops. I was really surprised how different the countryside was the farther north we traveled. Loved the slower feeling of travel without a lot of heavy traffic. People actually waved at us and smiled. A great change.

I had made one strawberry cheesecake and Greek apple cake for the trip and to share with my son’s family on the last leg of the trip. Big mistake. We had slices of the apple cake for the first 3 days but kinda forgot about it. Left the frozen cheesecake until we got to the ranch. The cake was getting weird, kinda got wet because I secured it in the sink while we drove. By the time we reached the ranch it was slimy so thrown away. The cheesecake got watery while it thawed! It was a good idea but traveling in different climates and length of time on the road did not work in our favor. Oh and the new refrigerator was smaller than our Airstream’s. Well oh dear, on with the plan! Always learning.

We we did not make reservations for any RV park or BLM. So we stayed the night in the truck parking of a casino in Beatty, Nevada. It was after 9:30 pm. We had a late start from home. Again such plans. The truck parking lot was all dirt, no donkeys, lots of semis and a few trailers.

We were able to take the doggies for at least 2 thirty minute walks and let them stretch. No feeling of fear. Able to put the slide out and enjoy the bed and warmth, especially since the doggies think the bed is for them.

The next part of the journey is north toward Fernley, Nevada! Whew, they had a space without a reservation. Hopefully the trail will be relaxing and new and without problems.

A New Life Adventure!

It looks like I overlooked this primary post. So here goes, lol, life keeps going but learning technology is a hoot! Let the adventures begin.

I am a 75 year old woman who is now finally looking to enjoy my life on the roads of North America! I want to encourage everyone to travel and while improving health, be safe and not break the bank. My background is 7 years in women’s health and Nurse Practitioner in Dermatology for 40 years; 18 years in the United States Air Force Nurse Corps and deployed service. I am a mother, grandmother and wife! So now fun. I will be posting information about easy travel food health and ways to enhance our travels.

I do find so many people, especially my family telling me I cannot do things! I am physically able to move, think and enjoy the life. This is something I really want all people over the age of 60 to realize. The healthier we are, the more active we are, the more we can be independent, enjoy our lives as we wish.

If you have read any of my previous blogs you will know that we have been RVing over the past 14 years. This was a challenge to learn and finally enjoy. The economy does place some restraints on our traveling but we can be smarter and meet these hick ups! The fun is meeting others who are likeminded, independent and helpful. Smiles, tears, laughs and new friends and experiences are all part of this new chapter.

I hope what you read will bring new insights, nuggets of help and laughs. Join me in more experiences and learning as I embrace my new chapter of life with gusto!

Our travel pack
relaxing at Twisted Oak Winery

My Turn To Drive The New Rig!

We are planning a trip that will take us from Henderson, Nevada to Ft. Lupton, Colorado via Spokane, Washington through Idaho, Montana, Wyoming and Colorado! All using old highways, limited exposure to major highways. Our 2 Australian Shepherds, are also new to this smaller rig. Wish us luck.

Our plan is to utilize as many Harvest Hosts, Cabella’s and mooch docking as much as possible. Our goal is no more than 4 hours on the road per day. Pre planned meals and at least 3 – 30 minute walks with the dogs per day. They are going to be so stressed not to have their regular trip hammock. Do any of you have safety ideas for dogs in a class B+ van? We are used to pulling a rig not driving it.

Many RVs use the same brand of refrigerators, Air Conditioners, Microwave/Conduction Ovens, wiring and plumbing. We have never had or utilized an onboard generator or slide out.

Previously I would pack our Airstream and not fill it with our equipment, clothing etc. This new rig is so much smaller it takes a lot of reorganization to prepare for the trip. This was really not that much of challenge but the murphy bed is daunting. It is really heavier than we realized and the living space is impacted. We really are like newbies in many ways, especially space use with our pups too.

I was proud of myself that I did do some minor decorating in our rig to make it feel more ours.

Galley, added peel and stick tile and command strip shelf. Oh yes and paper towel holder!

Packing the galley was easier than I thought it would be. It is small but the large window and burner cover make it look larger and comfy. It makes me smile to see it and use it. When the Murphy Bed is open. The doggies can easily place their paws on the counter. Another training moment. Goodies are to be placed as far away as possible after dinner.

I do like that we do not have to go outside in the in the cold dark, rain or snow to utilize the interior for our comfort. The automatic steps are a death trap for short people with knee problems. The doggies are small and the smallest one takes a minute to prepare to hop into the rig. Once the battery had dropped and the steps did not come out. My hubby did not notice, jammed his right knee and even the doggies were challenged to go out of the rig.

All new learning experiences. In my next blog I will review what we did as far as planning and you can shake your head and laugh.

Until the next time.

More Challenges!

We came back from a 12 day cruise, after the COVID shut down we can now move around the world, kinda. This cruise was planned 3 years ago. It was a beautiful itinerary that kept changing as time passed. Wow, how to be flexible. We did learn so much about history as well as how age does effect your travel-abilities. I know that my mind doesn’t know how old I am. My bones do. But, our minds can be healthy and still adapt and learn. That was the exciting part.

We had so many hoops to jump through. Vaccines, antigen testing, re-testing and passports, excursions were cancelled, new ones made and flexibility was a must. We did see so many wonderful places, learned unknown, to us, history and even the rain and cold did not slow us down.

This was a way for us to see a world we had not experienced before. Well we have sailed on 5 night cruises, Trafalgar Tours of Europe and of course driving and pulling our Airstream CC!

As our physical abilities have changed, we changed. Due to health issues we had to go from a towable to a small class C. For me the challenge is learning to love the new way as much as I had our Airstream. Our Leisure Travel Van Unity FX to be precise. The Unity is smaller than our 27 ft Airstream. The Leisure Travel Van is 25ft total. It really is a physical and emotional shift. Funny how we connect to our vehicles and how we feel while we are in them.

We had promised ourselves that we would not drive more than 4 hours a day during our travels. Well we drove 10-11 hours. The dogs were not comfortable. We did stop every couple of hours for them to relieve themselves. We even stopped for lunch and ate in our coach after walking the dogs. This was a family event trip. We had time frames to be in different cities to see family and be home for my hubby’s work schedule.

Hopefully, this will be the last time this happens to us. A challenge to work through. I have made a list of goals for our future travels. Not on a ship but our little motorhome. We still have not been able to agree on a name that would reflect her personality and our feelings about her.

Here are a few of my goals: 1) learn healthy meal planning that will take advantage of the plates we travel through and keep a budget. Good health and new flavors are a challenge; 2) Use the tools we have to plan how to take advantage of boon docking, Harvest Hosts and with some full hookups interspersed; 3) Develope a financial stream to help augment our goals and dreams while on the road.

Do you have travel dreams/goals? Please share your goals/dreams of how you are looking to solve the puzzles. Happy Travels.

Write a comment and let me know what you think about and would like to hear more about.

Keep traveling, be healthy and enjoy your world.

Oh Boy!

I cannot believe I am so behind in my blog!  The story hasn’t changed since we traveled and the memories are still fun.

After leaving Mina, Nevada we headed to our next destination the Twisted Oaks Winery near Murphy, California.  We had been through this area before but had not noticed our surroundings.  The beauty of trying to slow down is that roads we have traveled before become new.

Highway 95 is a lonely two lane road that is used by big semi-trucks and the occasional rig.  It is early spring and the wind is warm.  It is a quiet road, we pass abandoned farm houses and businesses.  There is an Army depot near Hancock California.  We took a left to go south on Hwy 395 to cross over and through Yosemite NP.

The strange thing is when we had our small 20 foot Airstream we drove down the road past Mono Lake as we did on our way to California but could not find signs to help us navigate to get to an historic cemetery near the lake or get closer to the lake.  We were such newbies then.  We decided we would follow the map and drive through.  We still didn’t know if rigs were allowed on these roads or where exactly the cemetery was.  We are now pulling a 27 foot Airstream and turning is a challenge.  We are such sissies.  We did not want to trespass if this was private land and we did not want to be on BLM land we were not allowed on.  We did park the rig, take the doggies out for a walk and to do their business.  We did a little walk around and found pit toilets, some fencing but no signs.  We left to get going.

As we turned left to go onto Hwy 395 we started seeing signs to the entrance to the Mono Lake National Park! Sometimes we get lost in too much thinking.  It was getting later and we had to get across the mountains into Gold Country.

We were able to get to the entrance of Yosemite NP but found that COVID and snow made for a few restrictions.  1- you had to have reservations to get into Yosemite and 2- a two hour wait for one way traffic into or through the park.  We had not made reservations as we were just passing through.  Luckily I had my military ID with me and we were give a free pass to go through the park.  Whew otherwise we would have to go to Barstow, California many, many miles away.  We were able to walk the doggies again, eat a nice lunch in our rig and comfortably wait for our turn to pass to the other side. Oh and it was very cold, snow on the ground and windy.

We drive through Yosemite without any problems or backups.  We did drive down very windy roads to get out of the area and it was a bit of a nail biter.  We reached Modesto California in one piece and onward to Twisted Oaks!

I am a California native and have been through these hills many times but that was before wineries.  hmmmm.  My hubby decided we should use his navigator on his phone to locate our destination.  It was now 91 degrees outside!

I thought the directions were a bit wonky but he persisted.  It took us through 1 and 2 lane gravel and dirt ranch roads instead of the highways I knew I had driven many times before.  It took a good 3 hours to drive carefully and safely to our Harvest Host site.  The winery is located right off Hwy 49!  We could have been there 2 hours sooner if we had taken my directions.  Oh well we made before closing, were given a very nice place to park, tasted great wine and there was a cooling breeze all night long.  We had no hook ups as these places are free with no “hook-ups” (no electricity for campers to hook up to.  That means no AC and it was hot.  We opened all our windows on the Airstream and the cross ventilation was so enjoyable. Eating outside was even more fun for all of us.

The most fun spot for an overnight with crazy rubber chickens hanging from trees with funny sayings and great wine too.  We hope to pass through there again.  It is quiet beautiful and free.  Well we did buy some wine and it was another plus for taking the slow road to wherever.  We also found out we were five minutes from a favorite place of ours, Angels Camp, California.  Next time we will take even more time to enjoy the area.

 

Another Journey Begins

We no longer have our Canned Comfort #3. Due to health issues we traded our wonderful Airstream for a mini-motor home. A 2018 Leisure Travel Van Unity FX. No more hitching and no more iconic, warm, and cozy rolling home!

Now we have BoujiBaby! She is a new adventure, easier to get going in. No more heavy hitching and I can drive her. She takes a bit of getting used to. She is not shiny and not round but we are learning to love her too. We keep waving to other Airstreamers forgetting we are no longer silver and bright. More stealth. Our doggies are also trying to find their comfort spots.

Our first overnight was in Caliente,  Nevada. A lovely little campground called Linda’s Campground. It is just behind the BLM office! Clean, quiet, friendly and great walking trails easily available.

The little town of Caliente is friendly, cute and bustling. It’s looks like there is a lot of area for ATVers and camping in the hills around the town. It has a great railroad history and the community is refurbishing the original railroad stop. Great place for a gentler place during the shoulder seasons and for us its only a couple of hours away.

Settling in for the night was a bit different. Our usual assignments, me inside Brent outside was weird. Our Phantom, tow vehicle was no where to be found! We were already in it! We have a slide out, a 16 gal propane generator, 2000 watt inverter, 400 watts of solar and a two burner propane stove, microwave and convection oven! Our CC#3 had 30-50 amp electrical for AC, two large propane tanks, 200 watts of solar and a 1000 watt inverter. Of course both rigs had fresh water, grey water and black water tanks. So kinda funny not to have my little steps, separate vehicles and different bathrooms.

I will have a sharp learning curve if I want to use the convection oven. Anyway the night was uneventful, comfortable, a little less space and storage. The doggies were confused and we are trying different ways to keep them safe and comfy while we drive.

I still miss my wonderful Airstream but will try and make BoujiBaby, BB for short, ours. Life is always full of surprises. Going to make this our special rolling home. Hope to see you on the road!

 

 

Today is . . . .

It has been a long time since my last post. Covid has been a challenge as has the increase in fuel prices, food, campgrounds and our spirit. We here in America can overcome any challenge. We need to stop living in fear and start thinking for ourselves and be as self-sufficient as our ancestors were. We can help each other and come together with great hearts and hope. Courage is what we have to work through real or imagined threats to our health and freedom.

Today is Memorial Day. As a veteran, a wife of a veteran, mother of 2 veterans and grandmother to a veteran – I am proud to be able to live in our great country.

Recently I traveled to the British Isles and learned how young our country is. The British history is filled with wars, famine, plaques and even those forefathers of your country. What I learned was from even before the Romans occupied the Britain Isles, Vikings, Normans, Anglos and Saxons they have survivied, strong and proud. We are a young nation that has been given so much and yes by todays filters it was not done well. By the standards of history and many nations we are struggling to find our nations heart. We have a strong heart and we need to know that throwing things at us to give us false security with giveaways to those who make the most noise and learn that to not contribute and work is just fine. It is not. We will loose more and more if we do not find our core. We will or be America. Who knows What we will be.

We must learn from our real past, not todays politicians. Our constitution tells us is our real rights. Giveaways are not helping us. We are so much more than the politicians want us to realize.

As we look at the challenge of travel within our nation and enjoy family time seeing what our National Parks give us – lets not forget who we are and once again be proud of our American heritage. Every nation on earth has the good the bad and the ugly. Learn from the bad and ugly to make a better nation. We looked at “free” places to camp. Americans are creative. Many of these “free” areas help our struggling economy . That gives us a new memory, helps our budget and freedom. That’s what we do. Let’s keep on treating more good history not distraction and fear within our nation.

I am proud to be an American. I am not sorry on this day that I said what is in my heart. I have seen the horrors of war, the pain we can inflict on each other. Belfast is a terrible hurt to see and feel. I was shocked. I read about it but to see and feel what can happen when politics take over not our hearts and minds.

On this day, remember those that helped give us the freedom to move freely around this great nation. Do not loose to the greedy who want to take our freedoms and make us their prisoners.

God bless.

Can We Do It Differently?

Day One

We had a beautiful morning and it was not too cold.  The sky clear and the sun shinning.  Took doggies for a nice walk.

Our one and only neighbor had already left.  Appeared to be a retired couple one small dog and they came quietly and left the same.  It was so nice to have so much quiet and have space.  A nice beginning to day two

Day Two

There are not too many big trucks or RV rigs on the road at 7 am.  We drove through the little town of  Hawthorne, Nevada.  It is an old ammunition storage site and Army base from WW II.  The town itself is clean, quiet appearing with alot of pride for its history.

The road that brings us here ends here.  We take a left turn through town and end up on I-395 -via I-95 passing Mono Lake!  Wow.

We have stopped for a potty stop at Mono Lake before going to California before.  This time we drove farther in and looked for the old cemetery and gave up.  It was quiet and nice and the dogs loved walking about.  Nice lunch break and taking a deep breath instead of racing for time.  We also could not see how to get  to the lake from this entry road.

We did notice that going through a small town after the turn south on I-395 was an entrance to Mono Lake! Felt like duh! We felt foolish but we had a nice stop and we noticed that the temperature was dropping.

We drove through Tuttle Town, cute, next time we will stop and have lunch.  We know that we have to go through Yosemite to get to our destination.  Not a really fast trek.

As we approached the entrance to Yosemite, we say signs stating no entrance without a camp reservation!!! COVID and winter rules.  We had to wait 2 hours for our turn to at least see if we can drive through and not stop to sight see or camp.  When we hit the ranger station they asked if we were active duty military and I still had my ID that said I was.  They gave us a no fee permit to drive through the park.  Wow, what an ordeal.  It did show how much work they had been doing to clean up fire and snow damage.  It was nice to see reasonable numbers of people walking, hiking and enjoying the frozen sierra vistas.

The roads are two lanes, the Yosemite Valley shops are closed, at the entrances they are  checking for your reservation and ID status when you are stopped.  Kinda creepy.  After many switch backs, slow going and beautiful scenery we were in the dry low lands and the temp was increasing.

Our destination for the night was a Harvest Hose Winery that we had made reservations with.  We needed to check in before 5:00 pm when they closed.  We put the address into the NavAid on our tow vehicle and off we went.  As we neared the back end of the Modesto area.  We were directed to a lonely, desolate combination road of asphalt, gravel and back ranch roads.  I had lived in the Central Coast and San Francisco Bay area all my life and skied the areas near by the winery.  I could not recognize any of the roads.  It took us away from Hwy 49 which is wine, hiking, historical and ski areas around Angels Camp.  We kept going, tried not to argue and keep cool.  After 3 hours (should have taken 1.5hrs) we found the back way into the Twisted Oak Winery! It was a silly, crazy road.  The entire one lane road into the winery had rubber chickens hanging from the trees with funny sayings also either posted on a tree or in the ground.  Even had chickens with prison stripped suits painted on them.  I couldn’t believe it.  We laughed so much after such a challenging way in.  A good way to start the evening.  But was close to 100 degrees outside!  You will have to try the red blend  “Chum Bucket” too or “Chicken Bubbles”.

After checking in and trying their wines we retreated to the now empty parking lot in the middle of the vineyard.  We did walk the dogs about the grounds and they loved it.  It was so good to be outside the “Phantom” and all the windows were open.  The great thing about our Airstream is the great ventilation.  Cross winds from the hills made it so comfortable.  We had our home made version of charcuterie and a bottle of white wine.

As the sun set we settled in and slept in the warm quiet.

Day two complete!  Now it will be back into the traffic of the San Francisco Bay Area!  Hmm.  In the morning we found Hwy 49 a quarter mile away from the winery.  Oh  boy!

So We Re-Start

The learning curve begins and what a gift.

Discussing the future way of travel was our first step;  1- learn how to use the many apps for finding “free” overnight camping spots and non-national private ie, KOA type places,  2- we set a goal of only driving 4 hours a day, 3-stop, plan for an easy setup for a relaxing evening  and  enjoy  walks with the new puppies.

We are planning a 3 week family visiting trip covering 5 states.  Looking at an Atlas book of current maps of the United States and Canada we penciled in 3 different routes.  The route had to be different than our usual one.  On our previous trips from Nevada to California were from our home off I-15 south to Hwy -5N to Hwy 46 to Hwy 1 to Santa Cruz, California.  Whew.  This time we went North on Hwy – 93 to Hwy 6 W, Hwy 395 to Angels Camp California and then winding our way to Felton, California for the duration of our first leg of this trip.  Yep, that doesn’t sound like much until you look a a real map.  Oh boy.

Ok, to say the “best laid plans oft go astray” is too true.  We were up early, rig already packed and hitched the night before.  Doggies prepped.  Then our real day began.  The two, 9 month old miniature Australian Sheppard puppies spotted a young coyote across the road.  They were already in the car.  We had decided to try traveling without their crates and put them in a safety hammock.  Hubby left the driver side window open.  They both jumped out the window.  The chase began!

It was a beautiful young coyote that was chased by two  doggies.  It then turned around as to say “I’m supposed to chase you!”  He turned around and began barking at the dogs and then the dogs decided they had better get back home.  They of course ignored our calls to report to us and then kinda went to the busy street above our road and we started worrying.   They quickly returned to home after seeing big cars.    We were now grumpy and frazzled.  Coffee, Coffee, Coffee. NOW.  We were behind in our timed start.  Big breath, go to the drive through bakery for a croissant breakfast sandwich, large coffee and water for the pups.  We had driven about a mile.  Oh my.  We laughed, wished we had filmed the coyote express and realized we had planned a 3.5 hour drive and it was only 7:00 am.

Our first stop was Mina, Nevada.  Our first overnight.  Never heard of it?  Me either.  It is a very small, dusty hamlet on the way to somewhere else.  It was empty of campers when we arrived.  Fine for us.  They had long “pull through” spots with well defined hook ups.  Very clean, near the highway but quiet with an amazing view of the desert hills of eastern Death Valley.  It was very reasonable, $35.00 per night. Very good for our budget.  The sun was still up, warm, gentle breezes wafted through the camp. It was a quiet I associate with the late spring of the prairies.  We could hear the occasional hum of a semi-truck.  Just quiet and calm.  Our pups loved the walk around the grounds and sniffing a bunch of everything.  I took a big deep breath and almost cried.  It was a space out there without the noise of the city,  My hubby poured us a beautifully chilled Marianne’s Rose from Six Sigma Ranch in Lake County California.  We  felt so accomplished.  We drove for only 3.5 hours, on a less traveled road, identified places we would like to explore on a recreational trip.  We were not stressed and puppies were also less cranky.

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The end of the day refreshment

Our dinner was one I had prepared the day before and we heated it up in our kitchen while enjoying our view.  We ate inside as the wind was picking up and the temperature was cooling down.

We took the doggies for another quick walk about, then into the coach for our dinner.  It was so nice not to feel wrung out and stressed.  We were able to eat dinner with a beautiful view of the desert landscape and birds, not worry about a crowded, noisy campground – we listened to the quiet, even the highway noise was muffled and slight.  We  heard a faraway train going through during the night. Ahhhhh

The morning was bright sunlight, not warm yet.  Quiet, no people, many birds and deer scattering as we make human noises.  Big deep breath and sip fresh coffee on our outside chairs.  Doggies nudge us for the morning wake up walk.  Just what we need.  Simple, quiet, not people.  A fresh new day.  We had camp fire toasted, homemade cast iron bread.  Home made jam and a smile.  The doggies little wiggle butts were happily wagging too.  It was an easy, un-rushed  re-pack, to secure items and pack the dogs.  We knew it was May.  The day would heat up and we would melt.  Onward and westward we charge!