Postcard From Catoosa, Oklahoma

The Blue Whale of Catoosa, a Route 66 roadside attraction in Catoosa, Oklahoma

A required stop for us along Route 66 near Tulsa was The Blue Whale of Catoosa.  It is kitsch at its best with an interesting history.  It was a good place to stop and have an on-the-go breakfast and to take a few photos.

This is probably the last “postcard” I’ll post, but I have lots more photos to share over the coming days and weeks.

For The Record

Not the highest pass we went over, but one of the most scenic.

I thought I would post some statistics and random comments on our recent Southwest road trip.  I want to do a map but Google Maps limits the number of waypoints I can do at one time, and Location History doesn’t let me choose a date range and we went over a month end.  I could do a series of maps, but then it would be a (another) project in Photoshop to layer and stitch them all together.  Later, perhaps…no more projects right now! 😉

Lyndon B. Johnson National Historical Park near Johnson City, Texas

Distance: 6,355 miles in 23 days.  While that averages to “only” 276 miles per day, several were and felt much longer due to days where we drove less.  Our Northwest trip last fall was 8,000 miles, but somehow didn’t seem as long.  Go figure – too much time on Interstates this time, maybe?

Photographs: 3,473 for me, 708 for Kathy plus a few on my phone.  Kathy keeps my point & shoot handy for out-the-window burst-mode shots of “Welcome To X” signs and other interesting scenery.  Plus surreptitious photos of me. 🙂  She got photos out the window as we cruised The Strip in Las Vegas which I am anxious to see.  Might make an interesting slide show!

Lyndon B. Johnson National Historical Park near Johnson City, Texas

Weather:  The only drops of rain we saw were in Arizona, of all places, and on our last day through Tennessee.  Our friends in Arizona are experiencing beautiful blooms in their backyard garden from an unusually rainy period.

Travel: We made our reservations further in advance this time than we have done on our last few road trips.  As our dates began to gel, we started finding “no availability” in a few motels where we wanted to stay, so we decided to hedge our bets a bit and go ahead with booking.  We weren’t sorry.

Anyone who feels like or tells you it’s too soon to travel is watching too much TV.  People are out in force and it shows in a lot of places.  We didn’t go anywhere with excessive crowds.  The Grand Canyon was probably the most peopled, but the shuttle buses are running at reduced capacity and, because we were there on a Monday, things were a little quieter than normal.  Funniest paradox was that there is no social distancing happening in the gift shops! 🙂

Rest area along I-10 in west Texas
Guadalupe Mountains National Park in Texas

Services: Pretty much everything is open.  Some fast food restaurants in some locations, which we often rely on for potty stops, are drive thru only.  So we started relying on larger convenience stores (love Love’s truck stops!) and gas stations.

The biggest frustration for us was the motel chains that still advertise (and charge for) a full hot breakfast but then hand you a paper sack with a granola bar, apple and bottle of water.  Have a nice day!  They’ve also stopped providing daily housekeeping, which isn’t a big deal for us but is for some people.  When restaurants are open everywhere, how much longer are hotels going to use “Covid” as an excuse for reduced service?

Gas was expensive but available everywhere, although I’m glad we got home when we did.  Our last fill-up was in Tennessee on Monday, and I have about a half tank left.  Hopefully this latest mess will be resolved soon so I can refill!

This guy had an interesting setup. Popup tent on top, storage and kitchen on the bottom.

People: People were generally friendly everywhere, but I think the friendliest ones might have been in Arkansas.  We stopped at a visitor center there, and a really nice lady started handing me samples of Made-In-Arkansas products, and before I knew it I had a bag full of fig jam, brown mustard, Little Debbies (Arkansas – who knew?), maps and brochures.

Someone is going to ask so I’ll say it here.  Most chain restaurants and motels still ask people to wear masks, and for the most part people do.  Independent places, especially in Texas and Oklahoma – very few masks.  We went with the flow, and if they asked we complied, and if they didn’t we went without.  No big deal, and no more commentary.

Volunteers in the National Parks are treasures.  Nice people doing what they love for free (or sometimes a free campsite).

Big Bend National Park in Texas
Saguaro National Park near Tucson, Arizona
Sunset Crater Volcano National Monument in Arizona

We had several occasions where people asked us to take their picture, which I did in exchange for them taking ours.  Worked out great and I never worried about someone taking my camera.  Except for the guy in Las Vegas, who I handed Kathy’s camera. 😉

Annoyances:  Oklahoma.  That state loves toll roads, and they require exact change but don’t tell you how much.  Who carries change these days?  What we found out later was that if you keep track of how much you owe and send them a check (check?) before they send you a violation notice, you are in the clear.  But who has time to find that out while scrounging for change?  Yikes, what a mess.

Big Bend National Park in Texas
Former bank building in Magdalena, New Mexico
Pietown, New Mexico
Old building near the train station in Holbrook Arizona

Traffic: Aye yey yey…trucks and RVs.  By necessity of distance and time we drove more miles on Interstate highways than we typically do.  More and more trucks hauling more and more stuff.  Some of it important like food, but much of it just more stuff that I fear is destined for all of the self-storage places we see everywhere.  And RVs galore.  Many of them stuffed to the gills with overburdened trucks that can’t hold the speed limit, Greyhound-sized behemoths towing SUVs full of the crap that won’t fit inside, golf carts, 4-wheelers, motorcycles, you name it.  Needless to say, we didn’t see anything to convince us to take up the RV lifestyle.  We like our little Subie just fine, thank you!

Railing along the walkway on the Mike O’Callaghan–Pat Tillman Memorial Bridge, Hoover Dam

I’ve gone on way too long, but will write more about individual stops as I go through the photos.  Needless to say it was a fantastic trip, and we look forward to hopefully crossing off the New England states this fall, then on to Hawaii! 🙂

Titan Missle Museum near Tucson, Arizona

Postcard From Amarillo, Texas

The “Cadillac Ranch” near Amarillo, Texas on Historic Route 66

On our way back through Texas we made this required pilgrimage to the Cadillac Ranch, on Historic Route 66 near Amarillo.  We didn’t paint,  although there were plenty of people who were painting (I got lucky that they all happened to be hidden in this shot).  We had to be careful and stay upwind of the overspray!

Postcard From Tucumcari, New Mexico

The Motel Safari on Historic Route 66 in Tucumcari, New Mexico

Kathy & I spent a night at this motel on the “strip” in Tucumcari, New Mexico.  A town with a long history as one of the highlights of Route 66, Tucumcari is struggling a bit these days, although a few of the classic hotels appear to be doing a remarkable job of hanging on.  The Motel Safari is one example of those classic hotels.  I’ll have more to say regarding our Route 66 experience, but suffice it to say that we would not hesitate to return to this motel.

Postcard From Flagstaff, Arizona

The Lawrence Lowell Telescope, which was used to discover the planet Pluto at the Lowell Observatory in Flagstaff, Arizona

We were able to get tickets for a daytime walking tour of the Lowell Observatory in Flagstaff.  Highlights of our visit included looking at the sun through a solar telescope and visiting the building that houses the “Pluto Discovery Telescope.”  I think I want to be an astronomer when I grow up. 🙂

Interesting story about the boxing glove.  It was put there by a maintenance guy who kept hitting his head on the end of the counterweight.

Photographs and stuff!