Thursday, April 21, 2011

The Road Home

The road home is a winding, curving, dips and turn fast lane through the Green Ridge Mtn Range of the Appalachians.

The road home is the straightest, narrow road, winding through the tempest heat of Florida orange groves.

The road home is just around the corner, but it is also the road I'm on.

In the blur of 70 mph down the interstate, the two words I can think of after 10 hours is "tunnel vision." It's an odd feeling, your vision is accute and aware of all things in front of you, and it's like a sixth sense of what is beside and even behind you, but you don't consciously see it, or care to, you just know. I'm having a moment -I've had lots of moments over the past 4 months, but this one is the strongest. I have a renewed sense of self and purpose. I chose to step back in the fog of the tunnel and see what is racing by. I am keenly aware of all things past, present and future. As I step back from just me and my circumstance, I now see a new perspective.

Perhaps I heard the most meaningful quote ever uttered in a movie. I'm not a movie junky, so I know there are famous quotes, but this one struck a cord... "sometimes we are looking too close at what is in front of us, but if we step back we see the big picture, we gain a new perspective."  -Soul Surfer was the best movie I have watched in a while. The youth minister is showing pictures of these close ups of objects and the youth are guessing what they are, and of course they can't tell. So, the moral of the story is of course, the quote.

So, what am I saying in all this? Touch, but don't suffocate. Glow, but don't burn up.

~Where we've been~

April 7   Garyville, LA to Selma, AL -337 miles
April 8 to April 9   Athens, AL to New York, New York - 952 miles
April 11 to April 12   Bronx, NY to Hobe Sound, FL -1239 miles
April 13  Fort Myers, FL to Orlando, FL -194 miles
April 14 to April 15  Orlando, FL to Atlanta, GA -446 miles
April 15 to April 16   Pell City, AL to Utica, MI -770 miles
April 16 to April 18  Utica, MI to Grand Rapids MI -189 miles
April 18 to April 19  Benton Harbor, MI to Strasburg, VA -607 miles
April 19-21  Baltimore, MD to Groveport, OH -413 miles

New York, New York -I would have to say the epitomy of all things large. City blocks were lego size in comparison to the skyscrapers that towered over them. Massive amounts of skyscrapers, one after the other in Manhattan. People were everywhere, and yellow taxi cabs about matched their number. I felt like we were driving Shamoo in the midst of a whole lot of Nemos!

The George Washington and Broklyn Bridges are architectural miracles. As much traffic that crosses them daily, it really amazes me that it is in such good of shape. Don't get me wrong, the roads in New York are crazy. By the time we got back to New Jersey, our truck needed two new front shocks, a wheel alignment, and a new right tire. But it was an experience. We ate at deli's in New Jersey. Completely a New England thing - the only other deli's in the south and heartland are in the fancy grocery stores. But they pale in comparison to the locally owned Italian Deli's of New Jersey.

Hobe Sound, FL. A beautiful place of serenity right on the eastern coast of Florida around Jupiter Island. We delivered to a construction sight here. This 80 year old man who owned an elite shipping company was having a house built in a very prestigious neighborhood -one road down from Tiger Woods' house. Well, this was the third time he had the construction company knock down his house and rebuild it, because it still wasn't up to his impecable standards. The ocean was one road away, as was the yacht club. I felt like a Desparate Housewife movie star imagining a daily life that was so rich and exotic. Pinch.

Orlando, FL. We were right by the exits to Sea World, Disney World, and Epcot Center. Of course we didn't get to stop, but the childhood princess again manifested as I imagined getting my picture taken with Cinderella and Goofy. Lol, prolly a good characature to hang beside our wedding pictures . . .

I am purely in love with Florida. From the waves upon waves that crash against the sandy ocean shore to the smell of orange blossoms and oranges in the hundreds of miles of orange groves. I love the flat roads and how there are bike trails everywhere. I love the sunshine and the heat and the salt and the tans. . .

Michigan was cold and snowy. I don't like cold, I don't like snowy. My personality took a dive with the temperatures. I was miserable. So, I hid under the blankets like a child on a snow day.  Lol. I did gain a few pounds because we ate two meals at this awesome truck stop. I usually don't like truck stop food, but the best Tex Mex I've ever ate was at this Roady's Truck Stop in Michigan.

Then, we went to the big city of Baltimore. What a historic area, and the buildings are preserved magnificintly.   Right outside of Baltimore is Grantsville, MD. and the Lighthouse to the World Church -it is a lighthouse that sits on top of a mountain ridge. Truly a beacon of hope. The green ridge mountains in Cumberland, MD and Flintstone, MD were breathtaking. The redbuds, with the pine, and red / black flint was a beauty to behold.

Now we're back in the heartland with miles of farmland being planted and prepared for spring/summer. Barns painted and shored up to withstand another year.

Truly is a grand country. What a privilege just to touch the surface of the splendor.

~Pictures~

New York, New York!

Manhattan

China Town -people shopping at the market on Saturday morning

Nemos

Hobe Sound -The road was lined with these low trees -we had to go really slow...

 
A great day in Tampa Bay!


Cumberland MD from I-68 (the National Freeway)

Cumberland MD

Green Ridge Mtns (photo courtesy of Google)

Green Ridge Mtns in Maryland (photo courtesy of google)


Thursday, April 7, 2011

Canada to Texas to Florida

Spring has sprung across the US and I have to say that God's tapestry is beautiful!

Where we've been:

Montreal, Canada to Dallas, Texas: 1584 miles
Dallas, Texas to Gainesville, Florida: 1200 miles
Gainesville, Florida to Atlanta, Georgia: 330 miles
Gainesville, Georgia to Thibodaux, Louisianna: 580 miles

Staying busy, and that's a good thing!

We are now on our 4th truck and 3rd fleet owner in 3 months, ugh. But we really like this new fleet owner and truck -hopefully we won't have as severe of transmission or brake troubles with this one.

Ah, Canada. . . at first the boring dead fields and trees mixed with the sludge of the still melting ice and snow was nothing to write home about, but once we got across the border it was a novelty to see the lines of "smoke shops" on the Canada border. It was like a "last call" of them all! I think the number of smoke shops compared to the number of rental cars we've had in the past three months. . . . I'll have to run my stats. . . .

The butt literally stopped at the border! I wish I could have gotten some good pics of them -they were tiny sheds painted all different colors simply labeled "Smokes."  Then all the streets were labeled in French. Um, hello, my Spanish isn't great, but I know zilch French! Michael was asking me how to pronounce things, and I think that's what kept us awake as the sun rose on the border. . . laughing at my overwhelming American dialect. Lol.

On the way out of Canada, we crossed at Alexandria Bay and a place called Thousand Islands (about 16 miles away from Niagra Falls). I have a picture below of the "garage for the jetty."

 It was really neat going over the draw bridge and hearing me exclaim "Lord Jesus" as I climbed to heaven in a mack truck on a draw bridge.  It was a novelty moment and I am learning I have a phobia of high bridges over water. The roads to Texas were good roads, and of course the only road construction I went through was at dark. The Renegade cattle truck behind me blew his air horn at me for the next 3 miles because I drove 50 through the twilight zone of cones (the speed limit was 55.)

Ah, Texas. . . . everything happens in Texas. Let me start by saying I love Dallas and I love the twang. I also loved our God Send of a tow truck driver that was as layed back in that southern way as one could get while hauling us around Dallas at 2 a.m. while trying to find a Freightliner dealership that was open.

Then, Michael took me to a treat of a place -completely Texas style! It was the Texas Rose. Later to discover, this Saloon/ Restaurant is actually owned by Willie Nelson!  We enjoyed a huge lunch of brisket, fajitas, and cherry pie. 

It was also in Dallas we made a deal with Ditto Transport and a man named TC to drive to Florida to begin working for them come Tuesday. TC and his wife Vicky. . .  I really like them. When we were talking to TC on the phone, Michael and I both thought that he was a squatty overweight biker dude and his wife was a stay at home princess. When we met them, we were amused to find a different set of characters . . . Crocadile Dundee and his workin' wife. Lol! They were wonderful! Raised in Corpus Christy, Texas TC ain't sceered of nothin' and I believe one of the hardest working fellows I have met. Vicky was the type willing to give you the shirt off her back and help in any way possible.

So TC and Vicky live in Ocala, Florida -outside of Gainesville, home of University of Florida Gators. I love Florida! Driving along I-10 that runs litterally across the Gulf of Mexico at Mobile, AL and into the panhandle of Florida, my Pices (fish) soul ached. How could I be this close to the ocean and not stop to enjoy the waves of my favorite beaches along Fort Walton, only 30 miles from where we were. Oh, how I moaned and groaned . . . I will someday live at the ocean. My soul belongs there.

Gainesville, Florida was beautiful, we finally drove out of the Georgia / Florida pine trees and into the beginnings of the Palms. Gainesville had sidewalks and bike lanes all across the city -as did Tallahassee, the capitol. I was amazed. Finally! A community that met the transportation needs and desires of its people. Who wants to ride in a car all the time when the weather is beautiful and the commute can be done by bike??? Well, that is until the morning's thunderstorm about blew us away and soaked us to the bone -lol. Only lasted 30 mins. but I did feel sorry for the people on bikes having to fight the wind and rain.

Alas, I found Michael and I a house on Mirimar beach! A condo priced just right! Holy cow I was about to fall hook line and sinker and then read two menacing words. . . . "Time Share." Darn.

From Florida, we went to Gainesville and Atlanta Georgia. . . people are crazy drivers in this monsterous size of a city. Good grief! From Decatur all the way to Atlanta, people jockeyed at outrageous speeds for position on an 8 lane Interstate! This country girl longed for some dirt roads!

Georgia looks great and the town of Pine Apple boast some of the greatest. . .  peaches. Lol.

Louisianna -we are right on the Gulf Coast, and going through it in the dark, you can't tell any oil spill was close by, but the stench of the canals and barges doesn't quite beacon me like the Emerald Coast in the Florida panhandle.  I think of Pam and her living in New Orleans, and I dearly miss my friend who now lives in Chicago...

We weren't by the French Quarter, but I wonder if the recovery efforts there are as slowly progressing as the ones in Haiti, some things are just complete atrosities against humanity and it breaks my heart. . .

The Interstate made me sea sick. Stay off of I-65 and I-10 through New Orleans and Baton Rouge if at all possible. Those roads are so warped! However, I did want to stop for breakfast at the "Cajun Seafood" joint that we passed, too bad it was closed at 4 a.m.! Plus, I don't think I would have had too much fun on the "truck boat" afterward. :(  Get it. . . "Truck boat" /  "Tug Boat" . . .  ok, maybe my humor is wierd in writing. . .

 Hmmm. . . no telling where we'll end up next -prolly Memphis headed to Texas. . .

Here's a couple of songs I love:

Josh Kelley - "Georgia Clay" 
http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_detailpage&v=AqdcOnFBSIY

Kid Rock and Martina McBride -"Care"
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MGe7nAwrCcs&feature=player_detailpage

~Pictures~


Crossing the Border of Canada

Rush Hour Traffic in Montreal

Thousand Islands and Garage for the Jetty


Murals on the wall of Texas Rose Saloon

Second Mural at Texas Rose

Fajitas and Brisket at Texas Rose

Queen Roxy -Tara's Dog- she's such a joy and I miss her!