Thursday, December 30, 2010

December 28, 1010 We join the WBCCI Rose Parade Rally - Pasadena

Old playground of my kindergarden school, with my junior high (McKinley) in the background.


It was, I thought, cold as we pulled into the rally point behind the building I knew as McKinley Elementary School in Pasadena. But there was Carlos from Texas, in shorts. So I changed to shorts.
Over the next couple days others arrived until we totaled at least 22 Airstreams from around the US and Canada, camped on my kindergarden playground. I had not been on this spot in probably 64 years. WBCCI Region 12 rally hosts Ken and Judy, with help from Jack and Kathy and many others, greeted and put on a fine four-day rally, focused on Pasadena and the New Year's Rose Parade.

For starters, in an occasional drizzle, Marcia and I led Carlos and Rosemary on a tour of Pasadena, coincidentally sharing many of my old haunt. Carlos promised to do the same to me when we reach Houston on our way to Florida.

We were dry camping here (no electricity or water beyond our batteries and onboard tanks) and it is cold.  My catalytic heater doesn't use electricity so I fired it up, one of the few times we've used it.  It helps but soon the carbon monoxide detector went off even though I had cracked open two windows.  I turned off the catalytic heater and we went to bed for a rather restless night.

On the second night, I again turned on the catalytic heater and opened three windows a bit, wondering at what point this would net to no practical heat.  To be safe I turned off the heater at bedtime and because I had been sleeping poorly popped an Ambien falling quickly to sleep.  The next day Marcia told me the alarm had gone off again and she couldn't wake me up to do something about it.  She eventually silenced the alarm herself and returned to sleep with me none the wiser.

Monday, December 27, 2010

December 27, 2010 We are off! - heading South to Pasadena

December 27, 2010

We left Roseville 27 December 2010 in cold weather actually looking forward to Florida for some warmth - it seems the California dream is fading in more ways than one. But unfortunately the weather reports show Florida - and virtually the entire country - experiencing unseasonably cold temperatures.

That afternoon we pulled our truck and Airstream into a familiar space - the street across from Rowley and Jenna's home in Stevenson Ranch, near Santa Clarita. The evening was spent comfortably indoors with friends, great food and wine, and cards - as Marcia introduced Jenna to Nepali Cards, which we had recently learned from Freeman.