It’s been a great 6 weeks for me and Irene. We left Denver
on January 30th and headed to Trinidad, a small town on the southern
border of Colorado. On the way our car’s alternator burned up – but we figured
that was a good omen … at least to get that taken care of early in our travels.
We had dinner at one of our favorite places, Rino’s Restaurant where the young
staff breaks into song (show tunes and opera) every 15 minutes.
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| Our travels over the last 6 weeks |
Next day we
drove to Santa Fe, New Mexico – a place we visited often – and also the place
where both of our wedding rings came from. Next stop was Scottsdale, Arizona –
Steve’s parents last wishes were to have their ashes scattered over the Twin
Peaks Wilderness area where we stopped for a short hike and to think of their
memories.
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| "Temporary Office" we took over the dining room |
Next to southern California – first to see Irene’s mom and
dad in San Bernardino, and then to San Diego where we lived with Irene’s son Jason
and his wife Maria; you’ve heard of adult kids moving in with their parents –
well this time us parents moved in with the kids. It was good to spend relaxed
time with them, even if we commandeered their dining room as our ‘temporary
office’.
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| Pike's Peak - Leaving Colorado |
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| Welcome to California freeways |
We then made a whirlwind airplane trip around the USA – a night
in Denver for Steve to see his dentist to finish up a new crown, then to New
York City – family visits, a Broadway show, and time at the 9/11 Memorial site.
Then to New Tazewell in eastern Tennessee to see Irene’s 3 sisters and a
brother. This is beautiful and peaceful country, and after the last 4 weeks of
navigating California’s 16 lane freeways, we are now thinking of ‘retiring’ in
Tennessee someday. We flew back to Denver for a short day of errands, then home
to San Diego again.
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| Family dinner - see you all soon |
Today Jason drove us out to La Jolla to put our feet in the Pacific Ocean one last time. He took the doors and top off the Jeep, and we felt like real beach bums with the music rocking out. Next stop Caribbean.
At La Jolla beach - last chance to touch the Pacific Ocean
We will miss many friends and places – our sons and their
lovely families, a view of Pike’s Peak in the snowy Colorado Rockies, Irene’s
mom’s homemade Menudo, bicycle rides on the Sand Creek Trail, sushi, and all
our many friends around the world.
4 duffel bags - our weight limit for 2 years is 100 lbs. each
Tomorrow we are off to this wonderful chapter in our lives. The
Peace Corps first goal is defined as “helping the peoples of interested
countries in meeting their need for trained men and women.” The second goal is ‘helping
promote a better understanding of Americans on the part of peoples served.”
And, the third goal is ‘helping promote a better understanding of other peoples
on the part of Americans.” So…please help us fulfill our ‘third goal’
responsibilities – when you have time, check in on us via our blog, email,
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