Monday, April 20, 2009

Travel Log...

Day Three April 3, 2009 (After midnight, still on the road)



There where times that the road was completely covered and I couldn't see the lines. I hadn't really had the issue in Cincinnati this winter, and being in a van with rear wheel drive was dangerous. And then to top it all off I was behind and getting sleepy again! However, I wasn't about to pull off the road and risk them closing the road on me, so I prayed and kept going. Then all of a sudden the snow had stop and the road was completely clear, I thought “Yeah I am out of the woods, it will be smooth from here out!” Man, was I wrong. Off and on there was snow then no snow, the closer I got to Utah the worse it seemed to be. Now, when I left Cincinnati it was about 70 degrees and now I was driving in snow. I questioned what I had done, and I wondered if I should have stayed overnight in a motel. But I kept strong, snow or no snow I was going to make it home. My final rest stop for the trip was in Lyman, WY, I even debated staying there for the rest of the night. The whole time Vincent was at work and telling people what I was doing, of course they thought I was insane. Actually, looking back I think I was a bit insane too. I think I told Vincent that I was just gonna stay at the rest area for the rest of the night, but alas I didn't. When I hit the Utah / Wyoming border there was no snow, and of course no cell phone reception for me. I couldn't call Vincent to let him know where I was, so if something happened that would be bad. So to make a long story short I arrived in Logan, UT and picked Vincent up at 5:00 AM, and headed home. Man I am glad I don't have to do that by myself again. All that driving on maybe 9 hours of sleep, with two old dogs and one freaked out cat. By the end of our journey Tigger was wore out and passed out on my bed in the van!



I am thankful that the Lord allowed me to get home safely, because without him I think I would have totally freaked out in Wyoming and wouldn't have been able to make it as far as I did.

Travel Log...

Today is the day, the day I hit the road.

At 7 p.m. EST I set out on a journey across 5 states (6 included my destination) to end in Logan, UT. It was a spur of the moment thing, I had planned on leaving around 1 a.m then driving to Iowa City, IW (which is about 8hrs away) and resting for a few hours, but I changed my plans.
I loaded up the car with the last of my belongings, cat and dogs included and pulled out of my parent's driveway.



But before I could leave Ohio, I had to make one pit stop....Meijer! I had to buy some dog food or Buster and Tigger would have never forgiven me. So after that stop we were on our way. It was still my plan to drive to Iowa City, but this meant that I would be a bit head of schedule, so I would try and drive further. Alas, my plan didn't work :( . I didn't make it all the way to Iowa City, but rather to Davernport, IA. I did something that I was told I shouldn't do, even though it didn't bother me. That was sleep in my van at the first rest stop I came to. I could have stopped at a Motel and spent like 40 some odd dollars, and then left my animals alone in the car, but heck no! We all cuddled up in the van with doors locked and window cracked for fresh air. It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be.

Day Two April 2, 2009
8:00 A.M.
The next morning I was awaken by some anxious puppies that really needed to go outside and wanted to eat. So I fed the puppies took them for a walk then loaded them back up in the van once more.



Once we were all buckled in I pulled out of my spot and joined the others on I-80 heading west. Where all those people were headed, who knows, but I knew where I was headed too. Around 11:00 I noticed that I was going to need some gas, and get some water for the puppies and food for me. That was when God pointed me to the World's Largest Truck stop!



One place the Vincent had told me that I must stop and try was Taco Johns. Well, I was in luck because this truck stop had a Taco Johns right there! Who would have guessed it! So I walked in, walked over to the ATM and pulled out some cash. I went and ordered my food and then went and got some water for the dogs and cat and some chips for me to munch on as I drove(those chips and the soda I had in the car is what kept me going the rest of the night and early morning). By the time I was done with that my food was ready, I picked it up and went out to the van. As I filled the gas tank I gave the dogs some water and I munched on my food. Sadly, I wasn't that impressed with Taco Johns, and the rest of what was left became a snack for Buster. But please, don't take my opinion try Taco Johns for yourself, you may like it.



Now back on the road yet again. I think I was determined to make it all the way to Logan, Utah that day or night. After a few hours I finally made it out of Iowa and into the very boring, very flat part of Nebraska. The first 3/4's of Nebraska reminded me of Kansas, so we went even talk about that part. The cool part came when I stop at my last rest stop in Nebraska, finally off to my left (to the south) it was no longer FLAT! Off in the distance I could see what looked like the beginning of large hills, maybe small mountains. I was so amazed, and Vincent reminded me to take random pictures I did. I took some pictures of the rest area and some pictures of what I saw off in the distance.







After I was done with my picture taking I put the dogs back into the van and started her up and joined others on I-80. I was getting closer to home and I was so excited! I had figured with the pace I was going that I should hit Logan, UT around 1 or 2 in the morning. I figured that would be fine, Vincent would be at work and it would allow me time to get this set up at our new apartment and rest some before he got home. The sunset I saw was beautiful as I inched closer to Wyoming. It was a little after 6 pm when I got into Wyoming and I started getting sleepy. I figured I would stop and get out and walk around at the next stop and that should help me out. Well, I stopped at a rest stop between Cheyenne and Laramie. Once I stopped my eyes got really heavy, I knew that if I fell asleep that I wouldn't make it that night. I called Vincent and told him where I was, he told me to take it easy, not to push myself. I laid down thinking I would just rest for a little bit, but I fell asleep. I think I rested for about and 1 ½ before I woke up. Still tired I just couldn't sleep, and on top of that hearing the weather report of SNOW kinda scared. Vincent, told me that sometimes they close I-80 if the snow is really bad, so I didn't want to get stuck somewhere. I was making pretty good time and there was no real snow, matter of fact, it was rain instead. Rain is good, I can drive in rain with no issues. It wasn't until I got to Rawlins and I filled up with gas that I ran into the dreaded snow. From there out it was snow off and on, and at night in the mountains of Wyoming, not a fun drive for me.

Saying good bye to Cincinnati, OH




I am and will always be a Cincinnati native at heart, and Cincinnati will always be a second home to me. This was the place that I was born and raised. I have lived here, up to this point, 95% of my life. I will always support my home teams, even when I adopted new ones. No one will ever convince me otherwise to that fact that the downtown Cincinnati skyline is not the most amazing thing to see when you are crossing into Ohio from Kentucky. Jungle Jims will hold special memories for me, and it is one place that I will miss shopping at. There is no place on earth like Jungle Jims. There will be certain foods that I will miss, that you can't get anywhere else. Those food places are: Montgomery Inn, Skyline and Gold Star, Larosas' Pizza, and Graters Ice Cream. In deciding to move not only am I leaving these things behind, but my friends and family as well.

Deciding to move across the country was difficult but in some ways easy. I had never pictured myself staying in Ohio my whole entire life. I knew the world had more to offer me then just Ohio. So, because I had been dreaming about this my whole life, that is what made it easy for me. What made it hard was leaving my family behind. My parents, my sisters, my nieces and nephews all live in Cincinnati. Matter of fact, they all lived within twenty minutes of us. Now I live in a place that is twenty-four hours away. It's not like I can hop in the car and drive right over whenever I want to see them, instead now we must plan the trips and time them right. I do miss my family, but I am happy to be where I am today. To be honest, as much as it may hurt my family that I have moved out to Logan, UT, I would still do it all over in a heart beat!

So as I close one chapter in my book, I open a new one. Vincent and I have started our life over, or our life is just beginning. Either way we both miss our family in Ohio, we were both sad to leave, but we are glad that we have followed the guidance of the Lord and have found our paradise.

Good bye Cincinnati, you have truly been good to me.