Our Fragile World

Even in Arizona we knew we couldn’t dodge all the bad weather, so on a rainy Sunday (and boy was it raining!) we took the short drive south to visit the Titan Missile Museum. Declared a National Historic Landmark in 1994, it houses the last remaining Titan II missile (now deactivated) in the country. 

A visit to the Titan Missile Museum serves as a good reminder
of how fragile our world is.

From 1963 – 1987 there were 54 Titan II missile sites on alert 24 hours/day, seven days a week across the United States, a time when the threat of nuclear war between the U.S. and the former Soviet Union was very real. 

A rain-spattered window view of the Titan II missile
in an underground silo.

Standing 103 feet tall and weighing 330,000 pounds, the Titan II had a range of up to 9,300 miles with 9 megatons of explosive power. Launching one of these would have very likely been the beginning of the end of our world. 

Our 45-minute guided tour took us 35 feet down to the launch control center where we saw the original equipment and learned the safety protocols for shift changes and launch procedures.

A series of safety measures were required to gain access to the control center, including a written code that, once communicated, was then immediately burned, the ashes stashed in the original red can. The black security phone call was the last step before the airtight door to the center opened. Shifts of four, a commander, a deputy and two enlisted people, worked 24-hour shifts where they had access to a small kitchen, shower and room for a break.

At the end of our tour, and prior to climbing back above ground, we had a clear view of the missile as it stands in the silo. It was sobering to see. One of these missiles, if launched, had the capability for massive destruction. The official line is that they were kept as a deterrent, preventing Russia from attacking first. While the Titan II missiles have all been destroyed, we continue live in a fragile world.

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Now That We’re Settled

We discovered this park several years ago on our first cross-country trip.

All systems remain in working order as we mark the end of our first week as temporary residents of Tucson, Arizona. The RV park is well run and Reg’s phone pings several times a day with reminders of activities meant to create a community feel. We went to trivia night – a disaster for our self esteem, Bingo night – I won three rounds taking home tickets for a free 12” pizza, a six piece chicken wing order and a one hour free bike rental. The Friday night patio wine social was fun-$6.00 bought a generous portion of red or white wine to sip under the heat lamps with fellow campers. So, it’s beginning to feel like home.

The hiking is what keeps us coming back to this area.

Since arriving, we’ve managed three hikes. Monday was our favorite, located in Tucson Mountain Park, a bonanza of hiking trails. 

We chose the Yetman Trail with a connector to the Rock Wren Trail. Along the way we passed by remains of an old rock home Sherry Bowen and his wife Ruby built when homesteading 2,000 acres in the 1930s. It was hard to imagine how extremely harsh desert life must have been back in their day.

While the rewards of desert hiking are numerous, we’ve learned there are some dangers to watch out for. While rattlesnakes are the first threat that comes to mind, there is one, far more aggressive predator to watch out for. 

Watch out for these vicious desert dwellers.

The jumping cholla, also known as the hanging chain cholla are quick to attack. We had been warned about these desert predators, but obviously hadn’t given them the respect they deserve.  I found out the hard way when I accidentally brushed one while directing Reg into a parking spot. The sharp spines of a tennis ball-sized segment grabbed on to my shoulder causing an incredibly painful predicament. Reg and I both wrestled with it, eventually saving me from serious injury. Now that we’re a bit more educated, we’ll be more careful to stay the suggested three feet away.

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The Joys of Trailer Travel Life

The gas fireplace was a nice touch at our
Desert Hot Springs campsite.

For years we debated the pros and cons of owning a travel trailer. The pro column was easy to fill. The freedom to travel where and when we wanted while towing our tiny house behind us. Our own bed and bathroom…cooking our own meals…it all sounded wonderful. 
The biggest con was the financial investment; purchasing a truck in addition to a trailer. Reg and I promised each other that if we did it, we would have to make every effort to use it…a lot…so we took the plunge.

Almost eight years later we’ve kept our promise, traveling multiple times to the nearby Oregon Coast, as well as several trips back and forth across country. We have loved every minute of it. Well, almost every minute. 

Things do go wrong and the fixes don’t always last. Our first trailer had a window leak over the bed. A leak we didn’t notice until we climbed in at night and the sheets were soaked. We also set our roll of paper towels on fire. Now we keep them far away from the stovetop. The worst was when I failed to hook the sewer pipe up properly. Enough said. It’s no longer my job.

Last year our television fell off the wall in North Carolina, snapping into so many pieces that we required not just a new bracket, but a new TV. The heater stopped working in Louisiana. We had water leaks in Texas (twice) and New Mexico. The caulking around our sink was so chewed up I was afraid it was in danger of dropping out from the counter.

So, before we set off on our winter escape this year, Reg had our waterlines updated, our sink reinstalled (it looks pretty again) and a number of other fixes meant to prevent disaster.

We reached our destination, home for the next couple months, without too much drama.

As we headed south, we revisited the water leak our second morning on the road. A steady stream of water poured from under the sink, interfering with our morning coffee (sacred time) and generally making us both grumpy. Fortunately, after 25 years of fiddling with automatic garden sprinklers, Reg was able to fix it. So far, so good.

By the time we reached Desert Hot Springs our TV was cattywampus, threatening to come loose (again) despite the strap and towels we thought were safely holding it in place. Much more bouncing around and our new TV would be toast too. Again, Reg was able to fix it, with the help of our “Helpful Hardware Man” at Ace, who pointed out the wrong type of screw had previously been used.

We rarely watch TV when we’re camping, but since we’re staying put for an extended period, it will be nice to have.

Tucson greeted us on our first day with blue sky and a temperature that reached 64°. Perfect! Today, the palm trees are swaying in the wind and the gray sky is spitting rain at us. Oh well, this too shall pass. At least we have TV.

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Are We Brave Enough?

My knowledge of the Palm Springs Aerial Tramway was pretty much limited to the old 1970s disaster movie Skyway To Death. Billed as an adventure/thriller, the story follows a carload of passengers whose lives are threatened when a windstorm cripples the tram and they are left hanging 8,500 feet in the air. The Palm Springs Tramway played a major role in this fictional film.

Skyway To Death premiered as a TV Movie of the Week 50 years ago.

Fast forward to 2024. Tram cars continue to transport thrill seekers and curious visitors safely up 6,000 feet from the pick-up station to Mt. San Jacinto State Park. Guests enjoy a 10-minute, 2 1/2-mile trip inside the world’s largest rotating tram car offering 360° views of the cliffs and valley below. It is a spectacular ride.

A tram car filled with adventurers travels up the cliffs of Chino Canyon.

Once at the top there is much to see and do. Two restaurants, a cocktail lounge, observation deck, a small natural history museum, two theaters showing State Park and tram construction videos, 50 miles of hiking trails and, of course, a gift shop. But be prepared, especially if you go in the winter. Temperatures are a good 30° cooler then on the valley floor.

We were not properly dressed for 18° but a clear blue sky, bright sunshine and lack of wind
saved us from the shivers.

Quite a few kids packed saucers, hoping for some hill sliding down snowy banks up top. While the snow was a little sparse for sledding, everyone seemed to be having a good time…including us.

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500 Miles in Six Minutes

A quick look at the ever-changing scenery of France’s Via Podiensis.

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Camino in France – One Last Post

The guidebook won’t tell you, but Reg will! Click below and read on…

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Camino in France – Last Day!

Day 44 – Larceveau to Saint-Jean- Pied-de-Port

Our last day of walking. It’s hard to believe we’ve come so far. So many memories.

Reg is working on his end-of-trip wrap-up post with all the facts, figures and details I don’t bother myself with. If you have questions, you’ll find the answers there! I’ll repost it here shortly, so keep a lookout!

We did it!
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Camino in France – Are We the Only Ones Here?

Hotel Espellet in Larceveau.

Day 43 – Saint Palais to Larceveau

We checked in to our reserved Larceveau hotel room Sunday afternoon. As our host showed us to our room, we began to feel that maybe, just maybe we were the only overnight guests.
We had prepaid dinner and breakfast, and because the restaurant would be closed at 6:00 PM, well before the French dinner hour, we were shown a small, upstairs dining room where our meals would be stored for us. A microwave would allow us to heat things up.

Because the restaurant would also be closed tomorrow (Monday), our host pointed to the door where we could “show ourselves out” in the morning.

“Isn’t this a little too much like that movie…you know, The Shining?” I asked Reg.

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Camino in France – Hang On…It’s A Roller Coaster

Day 40 – Maslacq to Narvarrenx

Hang on to your hat…it’s a roller coaster. At least that’s what today’s walk felt like. These weren’t the longest or highest climbs of the trek, but definitely steep and relentless throughout the day.

Our elevation map for day 40 looked like a roller coaster.

In spite of our huffing and puffing, we had a pretty good day.

Day 41 – Navarrenx to Lichos

Friday the 13th was our lucky day. Just nine miles to our next overnight stop. Our walking took us back into forests and through pastures on dirt trails. The day was cooler with rain expected Saturday. A very pleasant day.
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Day 42 – Lichos to Saint-Palais

Another gorgeous sunrise.

We’re curious about the spring-like grass covering the hills and fields. What keeps it green and growing during the recent heat? Consistent temperatures in the 80s-90s (F) have caused us to wilt like old heads of lettuce, yet the landscape looks fresh and new. Very puzzling…

We weren’t sure whether this grand old building still houses a school as the sign indicated. If not, there’s a good chance it’s haunted.
On to our next stop – Saint-Palais…then just two more days of walking!

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Camino in France – Up With The Sun

Day 38 – Arzacq-Arraziguet to Arthez-de-Béarn

Early morning starts have been chilly as the October sun rises slowly. A series of steep ups and downs returned midday, causing some grumbling from behind.

Sunrise over Lac d’Arzacq.
Herds of cattle return to our landscape.
The road ahead.

The church pictured below offered a shady spot for a quick bite to eat. After another few hours of walking, we called it a day.

We found some shade alongside this church.

Day 39 – Arthez-de-Béarn to Maslacq

Nothing much to report on day 39. Moving forward with just 57 miles left to cover.

Morning mist hovers over the path.
Return of the corn.
A vending machine outside the pharmacy. An after hours lifesaver for blistered Pilgrim feet.
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