Posts Tagged‘RV Park’

Page, AZ

We’ve been doing some stuff over the past week.  Like meeting up with my long-lost college running mate and goodfriend, JessBrown (she will always be JB- JessBrown- to me. Sorry Andy!). And moving Dyna up to Page, AZ.  And adventuring on foot, car, and kayak. And playing a fun little game called ‘plumbing’.  Let’s start with the fun game.  After an afternoon of exploration and getting conned into eating at this place with every European tourist in town (no, we don’t recommend you go here for good barbecue, but the people watching was elite status), we tucked in for the…

Rout 66, AZ

Our weekend plans were interrupted by some weather (of the foul variety), so we found ourselves ‘playing it by ear’ (from now on, I will denote use of this metaphor with the acronym ‘PBE’). We nixed a second trip to the Grand Canyon and decided to go explore some nearby towns on Rte.66.  We drove through a ghost (Ash Fork) before hitting Seligman, which is anything but a ghost. We were even greeted by a parade! Now, the parade was only ~8 vehicles (2 fire engines, an ambulance, a few cars pulling hay wagons) and 2 horses long, BUT it passed…

Williams, AZ

Phoenix is not just the place where we met Dyna, it’s also flipping hot!  We’ve spent the majority of our lives in upstate NY- where it’s not flipping hot.  Henceforth, we were inspired to head toward temperatures in which real human beings can survive; the closest destination involving these standards is Flagstaff.   We found a place to park our Dyna not too far out of Flagstaff at Railside RV Ranch in Williams, AZ.  Dyna labored up (& down, & up again) to finally reach 7,000ft+, but she did it! Williams, AZ is awesome.  You should probably visit here someday…

Meeting Dyna- Phoenix, AZ

What happens when two twenty-somethings with ants in their pants start to feel extra itchy? They start to dream. And scheme. And then make things happen. In the beginning…. Jake and I met in 2012.  I was going through a quarter life crisis. He hung around. We adventured through the streets of Rochester, N.Y.  We loved it.  We started dreaming bigger. Did a little traveling.  Realized that we had little to tie us to any singular place at this time in our lives; no home ownership, no kids, no big debts. We both had big dreams of bigger adventures.  In April…