Tuesday, November 28, 2017

Starting a Band and Working the Holidays in Truth or Consequences, New Mexico

 A visit to a dollar store, and voila!  Brownie is decked for the holidays.

I've been pretty busy doing retail these last few weeks.  During the holidays, I open Sun Gallery four days a week, Thursday through Sunday.  

 Camping with friends Donna and Cassie

Last week, I broke away for three nights of camping at Elephant Butte State Park with some local TorC friends.  We stayed at South Monticello Campground, the furthest north of the campgrounds in this park and also my favorite for when I want to be hooked up to electricity and water.  I like how this campground is spread out on big loops with large sites, so RVs aren't lined up like they're in a parking lot.  We had a fun couple of days playing lots of Scrabble.
  
  
 Quail on the bank of the Rio Grande at the local Bureau of Reclamation land

I came back into town last Wednesday so I could get ready for my Very Busy Weekend (which included Thanksgiving, Black Friday, Small Business Saturday, and Scarf-o-Rama Sunday).  

I became a blue-haired old lady on Wednesday and then headed out to the Bureau of Reclamation land south of Williamsburg for one night of free camping. 

 I remember laughing at Grandma's blue hair, but now this.

Back in town again on Thanksgiving, I enjoyed a wonderful dinner with friends and a potluck dinner of great leftovers the following night.  I spent four nights behind Sun Gallery to deal with the busy retail weekend.   


Now I'm still back behind the gallery because I'm working on some two cool new projects!

 Sonja helping me print out of the band music.  My Print-cess.

(1)  The Band!  

My friend Joshua Frankel, a local realtor and city councilman, and I have wanted to start a community band here in Truth or Consequences for a couple of years, and I finally really got the mojo to get it going.  We have started a Sierra County Community Band FaceBook page and we've found about 10 musicians who will play instrumental carols during our upcoming Old-Fashioned Christmas celebration in downtown TorC on December 8th.  

Now I'm at the stage of finding out how challenging it is to find affordable music.  Many band scores with parts for the individual instruments run over $50--for just one song.  Fortunately, some music stores and band directors have shared their simple Christmas carol arrangements online for free, and I've been busy printing stuff out so I can get the band folders together for our first rehearsal in a few nights.  We'll be okay for this first gig!  

And we'll figure out what to do for the next one.  Our hope is to seat a larger band for a spring concert, maybe looking to our local high school for ringers to fill out the sections.  And maybe they'll let us borrow some music, too. 

(2)  RTArt Camp!

Some of my blog readers know about the Rubber Tramp Rendezvous, a yearly gathering in Quartzsite, Arizona, where vandwellers, RVers, and other nomads meet to see friends and share skills, just like the mountain men of yore, but with propane, cellphones, and other modern conveniences.  

I've known about the RTR for years and have met many of the regulars in my travels, but this past January was my first time attending.  I enjoyed meeting a lot of people, and I participated by giving a talk on selling on eBay while traveling, playing my flute at the talent show, etc.  Bob even made a video about me!  However, it was also cold and dreary much of the time, and I ended up spending many days just sitting and doing artwork.

Paintings I made at RTR 2017, displayed in the Windshield Gallery 
of my old Toyota Dolphin

The RTR is very big now.  There were hundreds of people in attendance this year; I heard an estimate of 750.  

A music camp broke off from the main camp and went down the road a ways, so their nightly drumming wouldn't keep the main camp awake.  After my introduction to the RTR this year, I decided to propose another interest-based encampment:  RTArt Camp.

I'm excited about the possibilities, which will firm up when we are in camp January 11-21, 2018. 

There's an online discussion about RTArtCamp, and about a dozen people have volunteered to be involved by teaching, donating supplies, bringing tables and canopies for our outdoor studio, or simply being around.  So far, it looks like we could have some drawing, painting, beading, wire wrapping, knitting, and creative writing sessions, plus just some general drop-in studio time.  I am also planning to have some simple craft projects on hand for anyone to come and play with, even those who don't call themselves artists yet.

In addition to these new projects, I'm still working on the old...some eBay during the holiday season, since I'm here working retail for a few more weeks, anyway.  Also, in the process of downsizing from the Beluga (my Class A) to Brownie (my 20-foot mini-motorhome), I dumped a lot of stuff in the studio and storage space behind my gallery sales floor.  Stuff that needs to be gone through and dealt with...you know, throw out, give away, put away, etc.  

I am REALLY going to be ready for that sojourn to Arizona in January, and the other adventures of 2018.           

Saturday, November 18, 2017

New Starter, New Stove, New Sites in Truth or Consequences

Getting towed out of my parking spot behind Sun Gallery

When I wrote a week ago, I was holed up behind my art gallery in Truth or Consequences, New Mexico, in Brownie, my 20-foot 1984 Lazy Daze mini-motorhome.  I needed a new starter and was scheduled to get that done on Tuesday, when my mechanic (Austin at Rio Grande Automotive in Williamsburg, NM) was available to do the work.  

I called Coach-Net, my roadside assistance provider, on Monday morning, and my tow arrived Tuesday morning as planned.  The work wasn't complete that day, though, so I had to camp out in Sun Gallery overnight.  That went fine, except I really should have read the directions for the inflatable bed first.  Somehow I managed to have it set somewhere between "inflate" and "deflate," which translated to my butt being flat on the floor at 2:30 a.m.  Next time, I'll know.

Finally back in nature!

Wednesday, I finally got out of town and was thrilled to be on Bureau of Reclamation land just south of Williamsburg.  Free camping right on the Rio Grande.  If you want locations like this, make sure you check out the Free Campsites website.  

Yesterday, I had another RV repair scheduled.  I haven't had a working oven in either of my last two mini-motorhomes, and I really like to bake.  The stove in Brownie couldn't be repaired, and, due to the cost of a new stove, I had to think really hard about how much was the ability to bake actually worth to me.  My RV mechanic (Chip Baker in Elephant Butte, NM) recommended that I check out RV salvage yards in Arizona while I was there recently.  I did so, and found out that a used stove was going to cost about $325 to $400, which sounded like too much for a used stove, to me.  

 My new Dometic stove from the scratch-and-dent RV appliance guy on eBay

Off to eBay, where I was successful in finding a scratch-and-dent seller of RV appliances.  I watched his sales for a couple of weeks before ordering one of his stoves, to make sure he always got positive reviews from buyers, which he did.  I got a brand-new stainless steel Dometic three-burner stove for about $280 and paid $50 to Chip to install it, so I came out ahead of going the RV salvage route.  The oven door has a couple of small scrapes, but nothing more than I probably would've had within six months or a year, anyway.  And the stove works beautifully!  The flames on the burners are bigger than my old stove had, and the oven is going to be a lot of fun.  I can visualize myself baking cookies in Quartzsite for my van dwelling friends during the Rubber Tramp Rendezvous in January.  



 Free camping on the Rio Grande

Yesterday was a slow day at the gallery (one $8 sale over the course of two days!), so I closed up early and went to explore another Bureau of Reclamation site.  This one isn't in the Free Campsites website.  It's at 3rd and Turtleback, on the other side of the Rio Grande, and there's room for only one small RV and maybe another car.  Beautiful site.
 

 My wrist tattoo, which I got just about seven years ago, on the day my divorce was final

So, it's been a little over a month now since I moved out of my large Class A motorhome and started living full-time in Brownie, with no RV park space anymore.  I have saved myself $200 in rent and perhaps $50 in utilities, and I am having the time of my life.  The freedom to choose where I want to stay each night is exactly what I needed.  I know this life wouldn't be for everyone, but it is exactly right for  me.  And Sonja.

Sonja Shop Cat supervising from a stack of seats



 

Saturday, November 11, 2017

Camping Behind the Shop






ME AND THE CAT, 
CAMPING BEHIND THE SHOP

I've been out having a life, but not blogging about it, for going on about a year now.  I came back from my Thailand trip with a bad case of thyroid disease, and never did have the energy to write it up with all the gorgeous pictures.  I replaced my 1985 Toyota Dolphin with a 1984 20-foot Lazy Daze mini-motorhome, "Brownie".  I've been on an epic RV trip up the Great River Road with my partner Steve, and I flew to visit my daughter in Seattle where I frugally camped rather than pay high hotel prices.  Boy, I've got some stories!  But they'll have to wait.  I'm going to tell you about today.

I'm trying to resume aspects of my life that fell by the wayside when fatigue set in so badly a year or so ago.  I have been able to maintain most aspects of my nomadic life.  Most months, I open my art gallery in Truth or Consequences for about four days during and surrounding our Second Saturday Art Hop, a citywide event (on both streets!).  When I don't have Sun Gallery open, I'm out looking for inventory, painting, or traveling. But I haven't had the energy for "extra" commitments, such as blogging.  I'm hoping that is over.

Sunset at Texas Canyon, a rest stop along I-10 in Cochise County, Arizona, where I spent a night on the way back to TorC

I just got back from a visit to our primitive campground in Why, Arizona, and now I'm keeping the gallery open for six weekends in a row to capitalize on the holiday shopping and high tourism season.  I drove in from Deming, my last stop on the way back to TorC, on Tuesday morning, had a coffee party in Brownie with a couple of dear friends, and then went into the gallery to work for a while.  

In the afternoon when I was ready to leave, Brownie didn't start!  I called Steve, and we ruled out the battery, because the headlights and various other lights work.  After a little research, we realized it has to be the ignition switch or starter or possibly the alternator.  So, Brownie needs a tow to my mechanic.  

Because I'm working all weekend at the gallery, I decided to put off the tow until Tuesday, the day my mechanic has time to deal with my rig.  So, in the meantime, I'm camped in downtown TorC.  

I was upset by being stuck here for a little while, because I'd envisioned camping at this bend in the Rio Grande that's a free Bureau of Reclamation site:



Instead, my view is this (which improves during weekday hours when the honey bucket trucks are out working):





So it goes.  I was kind of upset for a little while, but I got over it pretty quickly once I'd walked over to the Pelican Spa for a soak in the hot springs and then eaten a big bowl of green chili at Latitude 33.  Downtown living ain't bad, I remembered.  My gallery is actually just a few doors down from the apartment where Sonja, Steve and I once spent a winter, so this is all really familiar.  The cat is fearless about hanging out in the parking lot back here, so I have to watch her carefully.

I'm prepared for the possibility that Brownie might have to be at the mechanic's shop overnight.  If necessary, I can stay in the gallery.  More dear friends are coming to my rescue, lending me an inflatable bed and a dorm size fridge.  I already have small kitchen appliances to make it possible to make coffee and do a little cooking.  It's so funny--I remember the adjustments I had to make when I learned how to "do without" electricity and city water, and now I have to make adjustments in my life to go back to living with these things.   
 
I've kept the gallery open.  It's not profitable, but it almost pays for itself and it's a heck of a lot of fun.  During my recent time in Arizona, I made a couple of paintings, and this one has already sold:



You Are the Star, acrylic, 20 x 20 in.
And now for the gratuitous cat picture, so I can be draw this entry to a close:

Sonja Begonia, age 10, with 25,000+ miles of RVing on her



Monday, August 29, 2016

Spring and Summer Trips, and Life in Between: NYC and the Southwest



Four Months Since My Last Blog Post


It didn't seem like an eventful spring and summer while it was happening, because there was this long chunk of time when it was always hot and I was always in Truth or Consequences, New Mexico, trying to stay cool in my Class A motorhome.  But looking back since I last blogged in April, there have been some great trips and a lot accomplished. 

TRIP #1:  New York City!

 As seen from the (free!) Staten Island Ferry

I went to New York City in April.  This was kind of on a whim.  I am always monitoring air fares to favorite destinations, so when a $225 round-trip ticket came up, I grabbed it.  When I first made my reservations, I intended to spend the entire two weeks in a modestly priced hotel.  But then friends thought up a plan for me to take care of their cat while they traveled, so that saved me six nights' lodging.  Wonderful!  

 I spent a lot of time sketching in museums...

 ...gardens...

 ...and parks.

This was my best ever trip to New York.  I have always gone with family or friends.  This time I was completely free to make a schedule that suited me, and I learned a lot.  For one thing, while it's wonderful that there are some nights you can get into museums free, my evening energy level didn't allow me to really enjoy the museums late into the evening when they were really crowded.  I did better ponying up the $18 or $25 admission and enjoying museums at a leisurely pace during the day.  Also, I really enjoyed just being...in parks, over coffee, that kind of thing. Not always on my way somewhere.  I sketched a lot.   

Being in the studio audience was a blast!

I got to see lots of great entertainment--plays, musicals, ballet and more--mostly due to my friend Marcy's great knowledge of how to get reasonably priced tickets.  We had fun!  One of the most exciting times was when we were in the audience for Stephen Colbert.  We also played Scrabble on the roof of her building, ate good food, and just enjoyed spending time together.  

 Rooftop view of the Empire State Building, as lit on the evening of the New York Primary

After I got back from NYC, it was a busy time at Sun Gallery in May.  I was open for two weekends in a row, first for the town's annual Fiesta and then for Second Saturday Art Hop weekend, and I had my best month so far financially at the gallery.  We had a very fun chicken art show during May, with lots of participation by friends old and new, near and far.

Trip Number 2:  White Sands, Alamogordo, Roswell, etc.


In early May, my son Sly and his dog Jimi came to visit me, driving from Seattle to Truth or Consequences.  It was a great time.  We spent some of Sly's visit in TorC and some on the road in Solveig, my little Toyota Dolphin motorhome.  We left my cat Sonja at home with Steve, and we dropped the dinette table down to make a bed for Sly and Jimi.  We traveled to parts of New Mexico I hadn't seen before, heading east out of Las Cruces, where we spent a night at the awesome Aguirre Springs BLM campground.  The next day, we visited White Sands National Monument and the New Mexico Museum of Space History in Alamogordo, both wonderful places to stop.  

Sly and Jimi on the boardwalk nature trail at White Sands

We hit White Sands early, because by about noon, it was quite hot, even in early May.  By contrast, we spent the night a few miles up the road at a Forest Service campground just outside Cloudcroft, where it was very cold (and around 10,000 feet elevation).  


We drove to Roswell, where we saw all of the hokey-but-maybe-believable alien stuff and bought a few souvenirs.  Somewhere along this trip, we also stopped at Three Rivers Petroglyph National Recreation Site, and that was pretty cool.  Sly's visit went by really quickly.  He discovered the usefulness of freecampsites.net in his travels, paying nothing for his overnights all the way down from Seattle and back up again. 

 Evidently my Dolphin qualifies

Trip #3:  Deming, the Gila, Mogollon Rim, Safford

Dropping Steve at the train depot...um, train hut in Deming, New Mexico

Late in May, Steve was headed to Texas to visit his sister and family.  I loaded up Solveig (cat, canvases, paints, food, etc.) and drove Steve to Deming, New Mexico, to catch the train.  Then I headed north up past Silver City to Highway 180, along the western side of the Gila National Forest, camping at a few free campsites along the way.  I headed up towards the Mogollon Rim in northern Arizona, traveling west on Highway 260.  I'd discovered on a trip last fall that Payson, Arizona, has a lot of great charity thrift stores, some kind of upscale ones and some more affordable.  So it's a nice destination for me to do some buying for my gallery.  

 A roaring fire at my free campsite off FR300

About 7 miles west of Heber, Arizona, on Highway 260, there's a road heading south marked Black Canyon Lake.  It is Forest Road 300, and there are lots of other roads that shoot off from it into various directions throughout the Forest (Sitgreaves, I think).  Which translates to almost limitless boondocking opportunities. When I arrived, it was the Friday of Memorial Day weekend, yet I found an established campsite with fire ring, far from any neighbors. My site was almost on the very edge of the Mogollon Rim, and I could see for many miles.  Beautiful.  Also, there was plentiful free firewood, because there'd been some logging in the area.

One of several nice private soaking rooms at Essence of Tranquility

From FR300, I headed west to Payson and did my shopping, overnighting at Walmart.  Afterwards I realized it might have been more pleasant to stay at the local casino just out of town, but I'll save that option for another time.  I headed south to spend a few nights at Essence of Tranquility spa in Safford, Arizona.  You can camp there with a tent or a very small RV.  I managed to mangle a tree and my roof by not paying attention to how tight things are in their little camp area.  But once in place, it was all magic.  I stayed three nights for a grand total of $45 plus tax, and I soaked in private tubs whenever I wanted to.  I also used the communal kitchen area and the wifi.  It was a wonderful respite, one I hope to share with Steve sometime.  Midweek is best, and so are the shoulder seasons.  

 "Petroglyph Tarot Card The World XXI" painted while I was at the spa

I had an adventure on the way to Safford that involved needing oil out in the middle of an Indian reservation, a problem solved by buying a guy named Rocky a case of beer.  However, I have no pictures, so I guess it didn't really happen.

 Overnighting at a New Mexico rest stop, where it is okay to stay for up to 24 hours and they have covered picnic tables

After my spa stay, I headed back down to pick up Steve in Deming.  I overnighted at an I-10 rest stop near the Continental Divide, and that was a pretty good place to relax.  Traffic noise, of course, but I have earplugs.  Some of the New Mexico rest stops have nice little ramadas with picnic tables.  I got comfortable and painted while I was there.  The next day, Steve's train was very late, so we ended up getting a motel room for the night where I could relax until it was time to go get him around midnight.

Then it was back to TorC, where I had the gallery open for the June Second Saturday Art Hop weekend.  It was a bust!  For the first time, I didn't make the rent (or any of the other expenses).  I didn't panic, though.  I turned on the eBay machine.  It was the perfect way to spend the hottest part of the summer.  We had high 90s to low 100s for many weeks.  It seemed like an eternity.  

"Too Hot for the Sun" was inspired by this summer's weather

For several months, I would spend some of the morning, before it got very hot, down at the gallery picking out and photographing inventory that looked good for selling online.  And then I'd spend the afternoon at home in the Beluga (my Class A), with the A/C blasting, listing stuff for sale.  It worked really well, and it's helping me pay off some of my past travels before I make the next big trip.

Steve is rockin' that alien shirt at the Mineral Museum in Socorro

During this summer, we've made some attempts to alleviate the boredom (not much happens in TorC in the summer!) by taking a few trips closer to home.  We went to Las Cruces to shop and stay overnight for my birthday in June, and to Socorro to have lunch and visit the Mineral Museum at New Mexico Tech for Steve's birthday in July.  

 Up early in the morning to bake a pear-chocolate clafoutis for a French country summer dinner party

We have also been enjoying dinner parties with an international flair with friends throughout the summer.  We bought amenities to enjoy the summer--an additional A/C unit, patio furniture, a nice grill. When it would finally get cool in the evening, I worked on dish gardens which sold like hot cakes at my gallery.

One of my little gardens, featuring found items and prayer flags I made

 These mosaic teardrop trailer bird houses have been very popular this spring and summer, too

I also did some painting and became a member of the Sierra County Arts Council.  We're working on some exciting events for the fall and winter.  And, of course, I was open at the gallery for the July and August Art Hop weekends, which fortunately went better than June.


 Trip #4: Pie Town, and the Mogollon Rim again

Sonja's enthusiasm for travel--you can see it in her eyes

When the hot spell was finally starting to break, Steve, the cat, and I got outta town.  We headed north on I-25 and west on Highway 60 past the Very Large Array, spending the night at the free campground in Pie Town, New Mexico.  There are no services there, but it's fine boondocking.  

 Free dry camping at the town park in Pie Town--there is also BLM land immediately behind the park if you need longer-term parking

Then we continued west to Arizona, picking up Highway 260 and heading for Payson so I could shop again.  We stopped for three days, though, at Christopher Creek Campground in the Tonto National Forest, about 20 miles east of Payson.  It's a  nice little campground, with two loops of campsites, one on either side of the creek.  It got rather full of loud campers on the weekend, so we headed into Payson to shop.  

 Christopher Creek was low during our visit, but sometimes you can wade, swim and fish

What I thought was a bugling elk turned out to be only this attitudinal cow

We had intended to spend the night at the casino, but it was the annual Payson Rodeo two weekends ago when we were there.  So it was crowded and loud, and we headed back east on Highway 260, stopping overnight at my new favorite boondocking place, Forest Road 300 near Heber.  Even though we didn't get such a unique campsite this time, Steve loved this place as much as I did.  I think there will be a lot more boondocking in our future.  

 Steve enjoying a quiet evening boondocking in the National Forest, while I peek in windows and take people's pictures

 Horses that were grazing just outside the rig while I did my morning meditation

On the way home, we stopped one more night at a rest stop along Highway 60, just a few miles east of the Arizona-New Mexico border.  I didn't need ear plugs at this one, since it's a much quieter highway. We'd landed at this rest stop because a much-loved Forest Service campground in Lakeside, Arizona, has unfortunately been permanently closed since we last stayed there.  No explanation, but we're guessing that property just became too valuable for campground use, once the town grew up around it.   

Highway 60 rest stop about 8 miles east of AZ-NM border


 Art completed at that rest stop

We got back home last week, and I got a lot of things done around home and the gallery so I could get back out camping again one more time before I open the gallery in September.  I'm currently enjoying a solo trip (well, I had to bring the cat) out at Elephant Butte State Park, dry camping on an overlook above the Rio Grande.

Perched above the Rio Grande, north of the lake

Just after sunrise this morning

What's Next?

I'd thought of spending the summer other ways--heading north to the Midwest, possibly changing out RV's to have more power for long trips--and I'm glad that I stayed closer to home.  Steve and I will be making that trip to the Midwest together next year, getting an earlier start than we might have if we'd gone this year, so hopefully having less hot weather to deal with.  Also, we've got a trip to Thailand coming up this fall.  If I'd traveled all summer, I wouldn't have been able to say "yes" when the right air fare to Bangkok finally showed up, after looking for a long time.

I have furniture for the new apartment stacked up in back of my gallery.  It is helpful to be able to go shopping in my own store!

The biggest thing coming up in the near future is a move into senior housing in Truth or Consequences.  Steve has indicated a desire to have less work to do than is involved with living in RVs.  In our new apartment, we'll be able to call Maintenance when something goes wrong.  We're on a waiting list, and don't know when we'll move, but hope it will be before our trip to Chiang Mai, Thailand, in October.

I also have some themed art shows coming up at Sun Gallery, but I'll keep that for the next blog post.  Ciao for now!               

Make that Cow for Now...