RVing across the Southwest: Day 10 and 11

After getting some much needed rest, it was nice not having to worry about leaving at a certain time to get anywhere. We took off from Gold Run Rest Area and decided we would drive till we saw something on the map that seemed like a good place to visit, since all our plans had changed due to the previous day. (Read about that here.) The mountains were beautiful, and I enjoyed the highway driving out where it wasn’t congested and stressful. Dean probably appreciated that more than me! I scanned my road atlas, and saw Lake Tahoe wasn’t too far off Interstate 80. I figured we could drive there to see about camping somewhere close to the waterside, which hopefully would make up for not staying on the coast.

When we pulled into Tahoe City, we first drove north around the lake. I had seen a campground on the map that seemed pretty close to a beach. Although it was a bit of a dreary day, we were determined to get this vacation back on track, and no cold, cloudy day would stop us from trying! We pulled into the Lake Forest Campground and took a drive around to find an open spot. After deciding we didn’t really like any of the sites, we drove back out and searched for the next campground. The scenic road that wraps around the lake showcasing impressive homes was quite a treat for the eyes! We drove all the way to the northern end of the lake, but the supposed campground I had quickly googled about wasn’t really a campsite for RVs. So we headed back south to the west side of the lake, hunting for Meeks Bay Campground. I was hoping that they would have an opening for us, but as we had learned, without reservations made way in advance we weren’t guaranteed a spot. We pulled up to the gate, and asked if they had any openings for two nights. She said they only had a few spots to pick from that might fit our RV, and that we could drive through to check them out before we decided for certain we wanted to stay there. Once in, we found it was tight getting around the loop of sites, but we did find one spot that Dean said he was pretty sure he could back into. I figured if he could do it, there was no sense in looking any further.

Most people were leaving their spots that morning, so it ended up being private and serene. It was just what we needed, especially after sleeping in a rest stop with loud semi-trucks with their engines rumbling through the entire night. Meeks Bay Campground is also a short walk to the beach, which is a private beach for the campground, unless you pay. It made it much less busy, with only one other family there when we arrived. The major plus was that dogs were allowed to swim just off to the right of the actual beach where it became rocky. (We did ask special permission before taking June for a swim, just to be sure!) There were huge pine trees surrounding the campground and a trail that went parallel to the main road that you could access from the resort next to the campground. This place gave us a chance to slow down and really take in a enjoy our surroundings. We had no agenda anymore, and for the first time the entire trip, our RV sat in one campsite for two nights! I got a lot less camera focused, and just enjoyed what I was seeing with my eyes, instead of being behind a lens.

We swam in the bitterly cold water both days, against our better judgement knowing we would be freezing for hours trying to warm up. The first day the water may have been half of a degree warmer than the second, but we had to take advantage of the private beach with nearly anyone out there! June loved to fetch branches we threw out in the water. She also would swim out to check on the boys and me and then would head back to Dean on the shore. The water is cerulean blue and clear as drinking water. I swam out all the way out to the end of the swimming area, and I could still see straight down to the bottom of the lake! We were all awestruck at the beauty of Lake Tahoe.

We walked on the path several times, strolling along under the massive trees, picking up an occasional pine cone to marvel at its size. We soon found we could have walked for miles with no real end in sight, as we were far away from any town or eatery. So, we spent most of our time playing games, taking walks, or swimming. The second day it rained most of the morning and then turned to snow for an hour or so! It was actually very beautiful, but we were really cold in the RV, as we hadn’t brought any winter weather clothes or extra blankets. The sun came out and warmed up the ground enough that the snow melted away at the lower elevations. We could clearly see snow capped mountains across the lake, and even right across the road from us the hills were a splash of white!

These two days gave us a fresh spirit about how we would end our trip, and I am so thankful we had the opportunity to visit Lake Tahoe! I know this area is extremely crowded during the peak season, but since we were there just a couple weeks after Labor Day, we almost had the place to ourselves. Dean and I both feel like we would visit there again, but maybe next time stay in Tahoe City to be able to visit the local shops and restaurants. All in all, it was an amazing first experience at this natural beauty.

Day 10: 87 miles

Day 11: 0 miles

RVing across the Southwest: Day 8 and 9

When we started our day, we struggled to decide if we should head out towards the coast, as was the purpose of this trip to begin with, or spend one more night in Sequoia National Forest. Its beauty and grandeur were captivating, and our campsite neighbors had told us about Muir Grove, which was filled with old sequoia giants and not too many people. It sounded idyllic to us, but our plan was to head out to the coast so we could spend a few days on the beach, as well as see the coastal redwoods. Now, here’s where hindsight is a beast, and we we wished we would have listened to that voice that begged us to stay in the forest, because these two days were THE MOST stressful of the whole trip. Did we have some fun? Of course, but the years taken off my life due to these two days…. definitely not worth it.

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RVing across the Southwest: Day 4

Another beautiful, crisp morning and another day filled with lots of driving, we set off from the Hovenweep campground and headed to the Four Corners Monument. I had read all about this place, so I knew getting there as close to the opening hours as we could would help us to not have to stand in line for a long time. When we arrived, there were several RVs and cars in the parking lot, however, the “line” was really only a few people taking their turn getting pictures. Only a few shops were open, and we didn’t really check them out, as it all looked like the typical touristy souvenirs. However, I have to say, traveling during the off-season was such a winner for us. Only a week earlier, on Labor Day, the wait to have a picture taken at Four Corners was more than 2 hours. Now, having been there, I would have been completely horrified to stand and wait in line (for a 3 picture maximum during the busy time) for such a tourist trap memento. I’m not saying it’s not worth the $20 to say “been there, done that”, but I am saying I wouldn’t have been all smiles by the time we got to take our turn to get a few pictures taken. Do I recommend going here? That is questionable… depending on how important your time is, and what things you want to check off your list, there may be a better things to see. But overall, it was fine for us, and we now have our pictures to prove we have been in four states at once. So la-ti-dah!

Our next destination was the Grand Canyon. The drive took about three hours from Four Corners. We had a fun time on the drive because we would exchange waves and honks with all the other Cruise America RVs that were heading the opposite direction from us. I’m sure these were the travelers that had been there for Labor Day. In less than an hour, I counted about 30 of our “sisters” (Cruise America rentals) as I called them, driving past us. That did not include the plethora of other RVs that sped past that were not in our “family”!

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