Road Trip VIII, Days 46-48, Boise, Olympia, Lopez Island: What a Long, Wonderful Trip It’s Been

48 days. 22 states. Nearly 8,000 miles. 70-something friends and family members. 13 motel rooms, 3 state park cabins, one VRBO. 11 restaurants (we travel cheap!). One ACC men’s basketball tournament and 4/5 of the Big Dance (go Loyola Chicago!) 8 pies—and two cobblers—baked in other people’s kitchens (my version of a house gift).

Just call me Johnny Pieseed.

Road Trip VIII is at an end. It’s time to play Best Of.

Best hike: our last one, in Zion National Park. Gentle grade, crystalline creek, and footing easy enough to allow for gawking at the scenery above


Runner-up: Buckskin Gulch in Vermillion Cliffs National Monument

After a rain, lots of stream-jumping!

Best bike path: the Louisville Loop

Pedestrian/bike bridge on the Louisville Loop

Best restaurant meal: The Grange in Bernalillo, NM

Encrusted with blue corn, served with arroz verde!

Best non-restaurant meal: every dinner cooked by our friend Ben in Asheville. The man’s a marvel. Sorry, no visuals.

Best breakfast: Waffles with Ward in beautiful Celo, NC

What’s better than old friends? Old friends with waffles!

Best basketball game: Carolina v. Duke in the ACC semifinals, watched with a roomful of Tarheel fanatics. Runner-up: Kansas v. Duke in the Sweet 16, which we listened to while driving through southern Utah. (Common theme: Beat Dook.)😏

Best animal: tie between the sleeping porcupine I saw in an Oklahoma tree, and my parents’ donkey, Stevie

With the moon in the background!

Stevie with some of his fans

Best mountains: are you kidding? They’re all best!

Sandia Crest in Albuquerque (thanks, Beth!)

the Chiricahuas in Arizona

The Blue Ridge, near Asheville

Rocky Mountain High, Colorado

Not pictured: our own gorgeous Cascades. Because it was raining when we went by. Because that’s what it does here.

Best radio news story that JUST KEPT GOING: Stormy Daniels* (thanks for the miles and miles you saw us through, Stormy!) *not pictured—you’re welcome

Biggest disappointment: our camping gear remained unused for the entire trip. But given our dates and latitudes, we canNOT complain when Mother Nature sends wind and snow.

…and more snow

Biggest surprise: red rock on the eastern slope of the Rockies! Who knew?

Garden of the Gods indeed

Hardest-working car: Red Rover.

I promise I’ll wash you soon…just another thousand miles!

Best traveling companion: the Mate!

Back in the ferry line, waiting for the boat home, I went for a walk, thinking of the chorus of my song, “Up in Cascadia”:

Up in Cascadia, in the dark of the Douglas firs

No forest, no coastline more raggedly gorgeous than hers

Your transplanted heart, it beats on your sleeve

How can you feel nostalgia for a landscape you’ll never leave?


Wing’s World will now morph back into its usual random self, nice and cozy on beautiful Lopez Island. Thank you for traveling with me! Now stick around for whatever comes next, won’t you?

5 thoughts on “Road Trip VIII, Days 46-48, Boise, Olympia, Lopez Island: What a Long, Wonderful Trip It’s Been

  1. I think you mean The Range in Bernallio. And yes, I agree on there and just about everything that you have shared is so over the top, what a GREAT Trip! Thanks for sharing your crust, too!

    • Yes! The RANGE. I always get that wrong. Isn’t that place the best? Fourteen years ago we spent half of our sabbatical living in Santa Fe; only later did we realize what a gem Albuquerque is, and a better fit for us. And CHEAPER too. Thanks for your words!

  2. Thank you for loading all of us–your friends and followers–into your vehicle and along on your magical, (sometimes) mist-ical and always (pretty much) beautiful (not to mention wonderfully delicious–plus no calorie concerns, at least not for me) journey! Hugs, Ann

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