Details of the trip from Rosamond, to Fall River, CA. The sailing adventure we three salty sailors had off the Los Angeles coast was loads of fun, after that, there’s really not much that happened at my brother’s place, no work was done on the project car, and my brother didn’t seem to have any projects going on that needed to be worked at. So, since I had to go to Portland for my yearly VA checkup, and I wanted to give the newer RV a workout, I called my sister up in Walla Walla and tried to arrange a visit.
Well, you know how these things go, turned out she and her husband were going to be out of town around the time I wanted to visit. But still, my son lives there in Walla Walla too and it was time to give him a visit as well. So I talked Dan into traveling with me, and together we came up with a travel plan that included stopping at Lassen Volcanic National Park for a look see. Then drifting around a bit, and finally arriving in Walla Walla the day before Teri and Gary were to arrive back in town. We’d just spend the night before they arrived at a RV park.
OK, we had a plan. Dan bought his airline ticket for a trip back from Portland, which was my ultimate destination, and I talked him into taking the long train ride from LA to Lancaster (the trains last stop) rather then finding some way to get his car down to LAX in their long term parking lot. It’s a 2 hour train trip. Then I gave him the phone number of a halfway inexpensive taxi service from Lancaster to his house. After that was all arranged, we’re ready to travel in my newer, very comfy RV. We did delay our travel one day because of strong wind warnings all along our route. The prediction for the next couple days after that event were of the mild winds type. And the next day, as we passed over a freeway cloverleaf just past Mojave (the small town just 13 miles north of Rosamond) there were two semi trailers that had been blown over the day before!
We left Rosamond on April 26th, not in any particular hurry. We’re both retired but my brother is still the impatient type and freaked out when I seemed to miss the turn to I-5 and just headed straight north on CA-14. I was intending to go up through Tahachapi, Bakersfield, Fresno, etc. because I’ve been that I-5 route so many times, I just like taking a different route from time to time. And I’m retired, not in any hurry. My brother though, jeese, take a chill pill, dude. We’re not going that far out of our way. Anyway, after we’d traveled a couple hundred miles, I’ve been watching for trouble and asked what his reasoning was for wanting to head over to I-5? I thought maybe he’d seen a traffic report and knew of a current construction zone on the route I took but no…he just thought it was faster taking I-5 because you can drive 75 MPH instead of 65 like on this freeway. Really? Checking the map shows it’s actually 3 minutes faster going the way I did. Four lane highway the entire route too. And most of it signed 75 MPH. But I never drive that fast anyway so it’s a moot point.
Just outside Bakersfield you get a great view from the hills of this giant valley filled with farms.







Since the RV was virtually empty, (it didn’t take very long the day before to move nearly everything), breezed through customs and soon back on the great roads in the Tucson corridor.




