Day Three Medford Oregon to Coos Bay Oregon 246 miles
We drove from Medford Oregon to Crescent City California on Highway 99. The drive was beautiful. Mostly pine trees until we got to the redwoods. Occasionally we passed ranches with beef cattle. Also in and out of a few small towns. We did have to wait about twenty minutes for the pilot car to escort us passed where they were chip sealing the road.
Shortly after reaching California we entered the Redwood National and State Park. Then the trees got huge! Connie had never seen redwoods before so they were a real treat. We stopped at one of the turnouts to take pictures.
Into the Redwoods Woodie in the Redwoods Rob and Connie in the Redwoods
On to Crescent City where we found a wonderful little restaurant called Crescent Seafood. They had an incredible menu that made the decision very difficult. Our waitress had on an interesting sweatshirt with an octopus on the back. She told us it came from the Rogue Gift Store in Gold Beach. So when we got there both Marilyn and Connie bought one. We spent the remainder of the day on Highway 101.
Woodie and trailer near the coast
Driving along the coast was beautiful as usual. Very windy however so Rob really had to concentrate on his driving. The teardrop trailer is small but you can feel it especially when there is a crosswind.
Day Two Prineville Oregon to Medford Oregon 248 miles
After breakfast we worked on our plan for the day. We decided on Crater Lake and then stay in Medford Oregon. Connie had never been to Crater Lake. We happened to check the park’s web page and discovered that the north entrance is still closed for snow removal. Therefore we must go further south and then go north.
The closer we got to Bend the worse the traffic got. The road did have multiple lanes so cars and trucks could pass. We took a short stop at Walmart in Bend to pick up a few items.
Farm on the way
The drive is beautiful. Some farms and some forest. More hills so we should get some good mileage numbers. One stretch going toward the park we actually got down into first gear to get up the hill. We also had a downhill portion with a 6% grade. Some in Alaska will be 12%. It was very interesting with no trailer brakes.
More pastureNot quite to entrance turnoffCrater Lake
When we got to the turn to the park there was a long line. It took us 45 minutes to the actual entrance. Thankfully we all had passes so we got in quickly. We continued to climb and eventually reached an altitude of over 7,000 feet. Patches of snow are still visible among the trees. When we reached the observation area the parking lot was full. It took us awhile for someone to leave with a large enough spot for the car and trailer. The lake was a beautiful shade of blue. The weather was good too.
Interesting sky
After leaving the park we drove through a forest of huge trees. They were tall and big around. Some kind of pine tree. We stopped at a small gas station where gas was over $5.00 per gallon. We arrived at the hotel about 6:30. We ate our picnic lunches in the room. Rob and Chuck worked on Chuck’s car door. The solution for this trip is a small bungee cord.
Day One June 16, 2024 Boise Idaho to Prineville Oregon 298 miles
We agreed to meet the Nelsons at the gas station out of Middleton Idaho at 9:00 am. This morning is cooler than expected so we rolled the shades down and turned on the heater. Rolling the shades down in the woodie covers the windows with vinyl. Much warmer that way. We open the windows by rolling the shades up.
Short rest stop
We drove through beautiful farm country for most of the morning. Our goal for the day was to reach John Day Oregon. We got there by lunch time. So we ate lunch and decided to continue to Prineville Oregon. We saw lots of motorcycles going the opposite direction. Most of them were BMW bikes. Must be a big rally somewhere.
From John Day the terrain becomes more mountainous. Some of the mountains in the distance still have snow. The temperature is cooler and the wind is blowing. We definitely slow down going uphill. Where are the heavier coats. Oh, we left them at home. We usually do 50 on the flat with the trailer but only 30 going uphill. The average MPG with the trailer so far is 17.52 but it s still early. We will have a better average after a week. We had a little rain for a few miles but not too bad. We still have bugs on the windshield.The driver needs to be reminded.
The Nelsons roadster in front of us
We arrived in Prineville about 4:45. Everyone was ready to quit. Hopefully we all sleep well.
Day 10 February 25, 2024 Pokhara to Nagarkot Village
We fly to Kathmandu this morning. We could see the mountains from our side of the plane. They are certainly beautiful. Only partially covered in clouds. The flight takes about 30 minutes. A big bus is waiting to take us for the day.
Cremation fire getting started Another fire underway
First stop is Pashupatinath a World Heritage Site for one of the oldest and most sacred Hindu shrines. It sits along the Bagmati River. At least four cremations were taking place while we were there. When the process is finished the ashes are brushed into the river to be carried to the Ganges in India. Lots of people are there either to witness a cremation or to acknowledge one from the past. A son is supposed to light the cremation fire. Then every year for as long as he can he is to return to pay homage. They leave flowers and paint in recognition. A couple of holy men are sitting there giving out blessings along with red markings on the forehead. More people trying to sell necklaces and other things. A simple “no” seems to work. They keep reminding us that looking is free.
Downtown traffic
Traffic is terrible. We just inch along. Finally at one traffic circle there are two traffic cops directing traffic. Roads are coming in from all directions. Sure looks confusing to us. Oh my there is a K. F. C. That stands for Kathmandu Food Court. We did later see a KFC as we know from home. None of the other fast food chains however.
Sherpa woman and our guideThe stupaThe eyes
We finally arrived near the Boudhanath Stupa, also called Khasti Chaitya. We walked down an alley and were greeted by one of the largest stupas of its kind. It is set in an octagonal Mandela with shops all around. Tradition says you must walk all the way around going to the left. Lots of locals are here walking and carrying beads to count the number of trips. The guide stopped one lady who is a Sherpa and talked with her. She was walking around 108 times. That is a lucky number here. The stupa has two eyes and a nose looking down at you from four sides. Many colorful flags decorate from the top to the first floor of the businesses. A monastery is on one side. We did purchase a refrigerator magnet and a small purse with the eyes. Lunch was on the third floor of a restaurant overlooking the stupa. On our way again with a stop in Bhaktapur, called the “City of Devotees,” a UNESCO World Heritage Site, lined with palaces, temples, statues and squares connected by a maze of pedestrianized streets. About eight of the ladies in our group got really sick about then. They were throwing up and some also had diarrhea. They and a few of the rest of us stayed on the bus. Then we head up the hill. Another steep winding road but no switch backs. Up and up we went. Finally we arrived at the parking lot. Then up the hill to the hotel. Elevation is about 6300 feet. The facility is very large and definitely targets the tourists. All our meals will be here.
Fish Tale Mountain at sunriseSunrise Fish Tale Mountain later in the day
We are up early this morning to go up the mountain for sunrise. The big bus can’t make it up the hill so we have two vans. The ride takes about 30 minutes without traffic. Sure enough the road is narrow, steep and winding. A surprising number of people are walking up and down the road. They don’t have lights nor reflective clothing. After parking we go up about 25 steps to a landing to look out to the mountains. It is just beginning to look light. The mountains are impressive. Lots of people are there. Mostly tour groups I think. The wind is blowing so you feel very cold. Rob is glad for the new coat. Back to the hotel for a hot breakfast. The coffee here is instant and not very hot. Of the hotels we have been in so far this is the poorest service and food. Most of the Nepalese food is Indian in flavor. Lots of vegetables and very little beef. Cattle are sacred in Nepal. Next stop is the International Mountain Museum. This showcases some of the ethnic groups and then lots about the mountains, climate control and the Yeti. It’s a very large museum and to really study it we would have needed more time.
Devi’s FallsCute baby at the falls
Then to Devi’s Falls named for the woman who lost her life there in a flash flood. The small park entrance to the falls is nice and well maintained with flowers. Numerous stairs lead down to the falls but you can see quite a bit from up above. Connie talked with a young lady who had a very cute 6 month old son. She spoke wonderful English. Lunch was at the same restaurant where we ate last night. This time we were served individually and for the most part the food was continental. It was prepared very well. Dessert was especially good. A wonderful brownie and ice cream. The afternoon is on our own so we determined the amount of local currency we needed for tipping and Rob went to the ATM. He found a small bakery on the way back and bought one apple and one banana muffin sized cake. They were more moist than expected.
View from room windowTerrace farmingSmaller mountain cut for road
Breakfast was served individually rather than a buffet. After breakfast it is back down the hill to the bus and off to Pokhara. Back down the mountain. Sure hope the brakes are working. There are no run away ramps. Then back on the highway. This section is the same as the last. The distance is not that far but we rarely can drive over 10 mph. We drove in and out of small villages and through farm country. Pokhara is the second largest city in Nepal and home to several of the tallest peaks. The vibe here is quite different. This seems more a tourist spot. Lots of shops and restaurants cater to the tourist. Most signs have at least English subtitles. The script here is very different. Looks more Arabic. It was derived from Sanskrit. Our hotel is down a narrow street so the bus can’t take us to the entrance.
National instrument about size of ukulele
After lunch on our own we take the bus to the Gurkha Museum. The entire museum is dedicated to the military troops that have served for over 200 years in the British Army. They are known for their bravery and have fought in all the major conflicts. The museum is three stories tall so a lot of pictures and displays. From there it was a short walk to a deep gorge where you can’t see the bottom. Rainy season is most likely different. Then to the lake for a boat ride described as a leisurely cruise around Phewa Lake. This is the second largest lake in the country. The boats are only slightly larger than the canoes so Connie stays on the bus. We drove to the exit point and parked. In just a few minutes the group was coming back. They weren’t gone long enough for a cruise. The rest of the afternoon we are on our own. We did walk along the main shopping street near the hotel. The shops have lots of cold weather clothing. Hikers come here to tackle the nearby mountains. There are also a few souvenir shops but no one is pushy. Business must be good overall. Rob bought a North Face jacket for $40 US. We are expecting some colder temperatures. They had lots of choices of weight, color and size. Then we ate dinner at a nearby restaurant with windows looking out on the street. About 30 scooters and motorcycles are parked below. They are lined up and we are just waiting for the domino effect. That never happened. Parking seems to be free since there are no meters nor any place to pay. We learned that if there is not space you simply move the nearby bikes and squeeze yours in. The traffic just goes around without a problem. As is common the perpendicular street has no traffic signs. Vehicles just come and go with minimal stoppage. Dogs on the street is a common sight but they are never aggressive. They all have homes but are not allowed in.
We board the bus after breakfast for a journey day of about 3.5 hours. The village of Bandipur sits on a hilltop. Getting there was quite an experience. Most of the road is under construction which means it isn’t paved. The bumps are significant so the bus must go slowly. Lots of traffic of all kinds and both directions compete for the easiest part of the road. We now understand the sign advertising for a car with the most clearance. The sides of the mountain that have been cut away are amazing. Seems a lot will come down during the rainy season. Even though construction crews are working there are no flaggers or piolet cars. Drivers here are so much more polite then at home. Our guide says the ride is like having a free massage.
River at the rest stop Another riverLooking toward small mountains and part of road
We follow along different rivers none of which have much water. Based on the riverbeds this is not always the case. This road goes to Tibet. We eventually turned off the highway and started uphill. More of the road is paved but it is much more narrow. There were at least 15 hairpin turns. We were amazed at each of those that the bus was able to make it up and around. Of course we continued to meet other vehicles and vehicles passed us. There are no guard rails so we can only hope the trees will stop us if we go over the side. Luckily we don’t. Eventually we turned into a parking lot. The rest of the way up will be on foot. Sure glad someone else does the luggage.
Main bedroom
We arrive at The Old Inn which will be our lodging. The building is over 180 years old. Meals are served on an outdoor terrace looking out to the mountains. Our room is very unique as we understand they all are. The toilet and sink are in one room. The main bed is in another room, the shower is the next room and a smaller bed is in the last room. Doorways are small and you must step over the threshold which is about 12 inches tall while ducking your head. The main entrance is two doors with a chain on each door. The chains reach to a loop. A link of each chain is put over the loop and then a small padlock secures everything. We have a small terrace looking over the dining terrace below. The beds have electric blankets. We ate lunch on the terrace which was more food than we wanted.
School kids headed homeLooking down the hill
Later in the afternoon everyone took a walk around the village. We stopped at a school which was just letting out for the day. It was founded by a couple of nuns and was called Norte Dame. Teaching is done in English. Connie talked with one of the primary school teachers. He has been there for 12 years. Our guide asks some of the kids their age and grade level. They are quite willing to talk to us. Dinner was on the terrace with fires going in the bottom of barrels. We were still cold by the time we went to our room. The electric blanket felt good.