Final Stats

9 months
17, 500 Miles on Toyota
3000 miles on Skoda Roomster
15 train rides in France and Spain
8 bus rides in Spain
39 States Visited
4 European Countries
10 Bags of Cheese Flavored Popcorn
1 Set of Tires
1 Set of Brakes
1 Fat Lip
6 nights of camping in the rain
20 pounds of pasta eaten
40 bottles of wine consumed
50 chocolate croissants eaten
100 miles of driving out of our way
1 bout of the flu
6 modes of transportation
Zero Speeding Tickets
No Fights

An Experience of a Lifetime-Priceless

Roby and Patti's Radical Sabbatical

Roby and I have decided to live "lightly". Come along for the journey through our trials and tribulations. This blog is posted with the most current adventure first. So, scroll to the bottom if you want to start from the beginning. Each entry has a continuous slideshow of photos for your viewing pleasure. If you double click on the photos it will take you to our photo web page and you are able to see enlarged versions. We welcome comments and any building tricks.

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Montrose

I don't think you could find two better hosts than Silke and Gordy Printz. We had so much fun with them that we did not want to leave. Now I know where Annika learned to set such a beautiful table!!

One morning we had a wonderful German breakfast, which looks a lot like a German dinner we learned, and before we knew it we looked at our watch and it was lunch time. We spent over two hours talking story. We never tired of the Gordy Stories!

They took us on the 5 star tour of Montrose. Saw Annika's favorite tourist attraction-Black Canyon, the house she grew up in and the "little red door" on her and Leo's house. The next day we were treated to a round of golf at the Bridges, the private golf course. They were doing a promotion to get more golfers so it was free. Thank God because it was not a pretty site watching us try and hit a golf ball in 40 MPH winds. Afterward there was a reception with free beer and wine. We got to meet several of Gordy and Silke's friends. they are celebrities in that town.

We were all going to go skiing at Telluride the next day but the weather turned on us and with the high winds came some snow and basically a white-out so we bagged it and hung out at the house and read and played cards. Roby and I learned to play "Hand and Foot Canasta" Silke and I beat the pants off of Roby and Gordy!!

Roby and I took off for Telluride the next morning and had a wonderful day of skiing. So much for warm spring skiing with lots of sunshine, but we could not complain at the 8 inches of fresh powder. We hit the new bowl at Telluride and had a great day. Sure beats working. Upon our arrival back in Montrose that evening, the Printz' had dinner waiting for us and a new guest. We got to meet Annika's Aunt Jeannie. Dinner was wonderful and we started up a "mean" game of Phase 10. (Kelly and Tim-we are carrying on the tradition-three new recruits).  Had to get in a few episodes of Benny Hill with Gordy. (his twin)
Morning came too soon and our wonderful visit was coming to an end. I think we could get used to hanging with Gordy and Silke-we did not want to leave. But the next stop was calling our names. Off to Crested Butte.

We cannot thank Gordy and Silke enough for all they did for us. We have never been taken such good care of and had such a good time. We will strive to be just like them. Our idols the world travelers! We hope to see you along the way.
Montrose is near the top of the list for our new home -the Russell Stover Candy Headquarters is located there!!

I think Telluride has surpassed Del Mar as our favorite, though. Maybe half the year in Del Mar and half the year in Telluride.


OH MY GOD-We are in Heaven

Driving into Monument Valley you really felt you were in God's country. The new hotel-The View (aptly named) was at the top of the lookout. Check out the videos and pictures. I know they do not do it justice but hopefully it will spur you to go and check it out. We jumped on our bikes. The weather was gorgeous and it was so surreal. I wish a movie crew was there filming us bombing down the hill. Leo where are you!!!

We found probably the most sustainable and off the grid house. It was down in the bottom of the canyon with no electricity or running water. What a rough view they had. The Navajo also know where to set up shop. At the 1/2 way point with the most incredible view is a strategically placed jewelry stand. Cheryl and Kelly-I think this would be the perfect spot to sell your artistry.

The bike ride was exhilarating and we constantly needed to pinch ourselves that it was for real. One of the most purely enjoyable things I have ever done, that was of course until we reached the big hill we had to climb to get out!!

No worries though, made it with no difficulties. Awarded ourselves with a PB&J sandwich and headed to Montrose. We took the back route through all the farm and ranch lands of southwestern Colorado and arrived in Montrose around 9:00 pm. It was beautiful country. (Route through Mexican Hat, Bluff Utah, saw the San Juan River, Norwood Colorado, Ridgeway Colorado into Montrose)

We arrived and were welcomed by Annika's parents and a good German Dinner!

The little crack in the wall

The story goes: a 12 year old Navajo girl was herding her sheep and came upon a hole in the mountain and guess what she discovered. When you see the pictures you would never know what was hidden behind the wall. Words cannot describe it and the pictures only tell half the story. This place is somewhere everyone should put on their Bucket List. The little girl grew up to become a lady who has the monopoly on the guided tours through the Canyon. Capitalism at its best. The walls go up at least 100 feet and several floods have affected not only the canyon but in 1977 over 11 people drowned. The water hit the top of the canyon wall. Our guide gave us some tips on how to photograph the slot canyon so Roby pretended to be the great photographer-Peter Lik. How much would you pay for his photos??

Was definitely worth the detour

Finally out of Phoenix

We never thought we would get out of town. Not that we were not enjoying ourselves. How could you not when you are hanging with great friends, with great weather and all the time on your hands. Roby has definitely learned to sleep in late. Our final quest was to pick up the motorcycle and store it at our friends house. It did not disappoint. We got to the warehouse at 7:00 pm and the crate was falling apart and had a big bulge in the side. This was not a good sign. Upon tearing the crate apart, I was in disbelief, my motorcycle was laying down which is not a good thing. Thank god the tank did not crack or blow up. Those wonderful movers-I would not suggest Kauai Commercial to anyone. they failed to lock in the tires and thought a few tow straps would hold it in place and we paid them $500 for this cardboard box. Thankfully Roby had attached the helmet to the bike and it acted like a brace which limited the damage to the bike. But this just added more issues to deal with and we were supposed to be leaving the next day. Needless to say it was not over. The battery was dead so we had to replace that at the warehouse and did not get the bike to our friends until almost 9:00 pm.

We woke the next morning, finished the packing and headed out the door-albeit 1 hour late. With our luck we stopped at a subway for lunch and right next door was a motorcycle shop so we were able to get an estimate for the motorcycle. We would be able to file our claim once we hit Colorado and found a fax machine. Things were coming into line.

Since we did not really have any schedule we decided to stop off at Arcosanti-Paolo Soleri's sustainable city he has been builiding for over 30 years. Amazing what he is doing and his goal is to design and build a city where you live, work, and socialize for over 5000 people. they have workshops and internships and volunteer work to help with the building and learning how to do his pottery. You also get to take courses and interact with Paolo. Well worth it. Roby and I are considering going and living at Arcosanti for the 5 week program when we return.

Now that we are two hours behind schedule, we decided to forget having a schedule and bagged going straight to Monument Valley and took a detour to Antelope Canyon near Page Arizona. We needed some firewood so we stopped on the side of the road and broke some dead limbs off a tree and somehow piled them into the truck which was filled to the brim. Money is tight so we have to pillage our wood. We also encountered our first fiasco. The great idea to put the grill cover over the bikes did not fair so well. I guess it was not made to withstand the wind shear at 75 MPH.

We arrived in Page and found a campground mainly for RV's but it had an area for tents and it was pretty full. No wood fires were allowed so fortunately the weather was cooperating and we had a nice evening. Set up our new tent which was a snap!! We learned what real retirement was when I encountered an older lady brushing her dentures in the bathroom!!

I recommend Uncle Ben's Brown Ric packets, they need very little water and cook quickly which is important when you are hungry and cooking over a bunsen burner.

The next morning came early and we had to be at the Tour Place at 8:00 am for our adventure to Antelope Canyon. Good thing we are fast. We broke camp and got ready in less than 30 minutes and arrived on time.

Monday, March 16, 2009

Patti and Roby Contact Information

Mailing Address: 6329 N. 14th Place, Phoenix, Arizona 85014 (our Friend Kelly's house) In case you need to mail us anything.  She can get it to us

Phone numbers:  808-651-8105 or 808-346-3013 (we had to keep a piece of Hawaii with us)

emails: pattim@azbar.org and snobyrow@gmail.com

blog site: redefinein09.blogspot.com

Long Awaited Trip Schedule

We have attempted to plan our trip and have devised the following schedule.  Of course every place and date is subject to change but here is a start:

March  Monument Valley, Montrose Colorado, Vail Colorado
April Moab, Sun Valley (possible), Portland, Seattle
May Jasper/Banff, Glacier National Park Montana, Sturgis S. Dakota, Wisconsin, Chicago, Cleveland
June All of the East Coast and New York
July Spain
August France
Sept Italy (maybe junkets to Greece, Croatia and Montenegro)
October China and Hong Kong
Nov Bali, Australia
Dec Australia, New Zealand
Jan Argentina
Feb Chile, Peru
March  Costa Rica
March RT to USA and drive southern route of US


Please let us know where you want to meet us!!!  We have several takers already for Italy so join quickly.

Still in Phoenix

Well we had good intentions to get out of Phoenix on the 15th but as the story goes. . . .  we are still in Phoenix and will be here until Thursday.  My motorcycle did not arrive when it was supposed to so we have to wait a few more days.  It is teaching us to be flexible and in doing that we have changed our calendar a bit.  third time is a charm though and we like this route even better.

The time in Phoenix has been incredible but we need to hit the road because we are blowing our budget.  I have everything set up in Mint.com (which by the way is an excellent free website to track your budget and expenses and investments) and I continually get alerts that we have blown our "meals" "cash withdrawal" budgets for the month of March and we are only half way through the month.  Definitely a lot of peanut butter and jelly going forward.  It is $3 burger night tonight at Mazee's so we might be okay.  

While in Phoenix we got lucky and got to attend the "build it green" conference at the convention center and attended a lecture on Paolo Soleri who built "Arcosanti" and was a pupil of Frank Lloyd Wright.  Incredible architect and artist.  If ever in Phoenix make it a priority to go see Arcosanti.  The first true sustainable community.

We bought a new tent and camp stove for the trip along with a bike rack off of Craig's list.  Next is trying to find Roby a new travelling guitar.  We have to get him playing so we are able to earn some money on this trip.

This past weekend was our good friend Kathy's 50th birthday and we were so glad we were delayed to be able to go and celebrate with her.  John, her husband did it 1st class.  We all went out in a limo and had dinner at Lon's at the Hermosa Inn (another great restuarant-put it on your list) and then drinks at the Sanctuary(again, put it on your list)  I feel like I am on the Travel Channel.  In all a great evening-with remnants in the morning unfortunately!!!

We have a few more days in Phoenix and we are hoping to get in a spring training game for the Indians and then hit the road.


Re-Define Confirmation

I receive a blog from one of my investment sites and this one fit perfectly into our plan.  I wanted to share it with everyone because it confirms that this is the year "to get off the pot".  So follow the advise and "live your life"

It's Never Too Late to Escape
by Dr. Steve Sjuggerud

You have to make some major changes in your life, right now.

Fortunately, making those changes doesn't have to hurt...

My friend Grant Pecoff made big changes in his life. He and his wife Layne used to live in San Diego. They had a nice three-bedroom house, three cars and every modern convenience. But he got tired of trying to keep up.

He realized he didn't need all that stuff.

Today, the Pecoffs have a one-bedroom house. And they share one car. But their quality of life is outstanding... and they're much happier. They're living on the water, on the island of Eleuthera in the Bahamas. My wife and I visited them over the weekend.

"A lot of people don't realize that you can choose your life," Grant told me.

"We realized that we had lost our priorities along the way. So we got out of San Diego to reconnect with what's important to us. It's a lot less stressful here in the Bahamas, and I get lot more work done."

Grant is an artist. He lives in the Bahamas, but he still has his gallery in San Diego. Other galleries feature his art as well, like the Wyland Gallery in Key West (where I first saw his work).

While life as an artist might sound glamorous, it's stressful. Just think about it... Mortgage payments and car payments are fixed. But art sales vary... Your income goes up and down. So Grant did the smart thing. He got rid of his old fixed payments.

Grant told me taking that initial leap and moving was huge. "That initial leap gave us the confidence to take more steps - to make more choices. When you think about it, the definition of leap is that there is some moment where both feet are off the ground."

He told me, "Here, you can choose to never put shoes on all day... or to shower outside naked... or to walk for hours on the beach. It's up to you. We don't have fancy restaurants here or a hundred channels on TV. But they're not important to us."

The Pecoffs' new lifestyle is not for everyone... The house sits on a point, with water on two sides. But when they bought it, it had no electricity or running water. Even now, if you want a hot shower, you have to wait until the afternoon, when the sun has heated the water pipes on the roof. There's no air conditioning... You have to rely on the sea breezes. When it gets too hot, you take a dip in the ocean.

To read his story and see more of his work, visit: www.pecoff.com

Grant's life is different than it was in San Diego. He made the leap. He made wholesale changes. He got rid of the anxiety. He got rid of the need to keep up with the neighbors.

If you're stressing right now about money, you ought to consider making some changes. With Grant Pecoff as an example, the changes you make don't necessarily have to hurt as bad as you might think.

Grant escaped this market. He went down from three bedrooms to one... and from three cars to one. If you want to remove the anxiety, if you want to improve your quality of life, consider following Grant's lead.

You don't have to move to the Bahamas or go without electricity. But keep Grant's words in mind: "You can choose your life."

Take a moment to reflect on your priorities and see if you're living by them. If you're not, consider what changes you should make. Then...

Leap!

Steve

Sunday, March 8, 2009

TOTO We are Home

The drive from Del Mar to Phoenix is an easy straight shot and only about 5 hours. A good test of how we would do together in the car for an extended period of time because for the previous three years we never had to be in the car for more than an hour and a half. Along the 8 Highway we came upon our first sighting of a "sustainable" project. A huge wind turbine farm. As part of our goal to find our next landing spot, we are searching for all things "green". It is all just fitting into place.



As we left the great state of California and crossed the border into Arizona, we had our first feeling of dejas vu. (A blast of 90 degree heat in the sand dunes of Yuma). Almost as if we were coming out of a dream and questioning whether our last three and a half years really happened. We were driving on I-10 in our own toyota truck heading to our house. Toto say it isn't so.


Everything feels the same but at the same time feels different. I am not sure if we will ever be able to put our finger on how the drive into town affected us. Our friends are probably the only thing that is a familar constant and they have made our transition back to the mainland wonderful. Great Friends, Great Food, Great Fun (at reasonable prices!!) You cannot ask for anything more. We do not know what we would do without our bestest friend Kelly. She opens her home to us every visit and lets us treat it like it is our own. She is the ultimate friend. Everyone should have a Kelly in his/her life.


Most of our time in Arizona has been spent getting ready for the trip. The truck got new tires. We would have gotten funny looks driving around with red tires. Our container arrived and with the help of our friend Darryl, Roby and he unloaded it into our storage unit.


Roby flew up to Seattle for a few days to spend some time with his Dad who is fighting cancer. So everyone say a little prayer for him. Roby will return on Thursday March 11th and the radical sabbatical will begin. Our first stop-Montrose Colorado.


"Ain't got no worries because ain't in no hurry!!!"




Officially Homeless

As we embarked on our journey back to the mainland, Roby and I looked at each other and realized we were homeless. Where were we to tell people we lived. How do we explain our story. We have a car with Hawaii license plates, an Arizona mailing address but no house to live in anywhere. So we decided to make up a story because the real one would take too long and be too confusing because we are not even really sure of what it is. We are keeping it simple. We are from Kauai and we are retired (sounds much better than unemployed) and travelling the world. A friend told us that once you get the "red dirt" on your feet it gets into your soul and you are a Kauaian forever. Our Toyota truck will forever be a Kauaian!!!


Our first leg of the radical sabbatical was more than we could have asked for and if the rest of the trip goes halfway as well we are in for a treat. Part of our goal is to find our next "Kauai". It is going to be much more difficult than anticipated. We visited four places in California and at each one we said, "we could live here." But, we were able to at least rank them. First is Del Mar. Perfectly located and a perfectly planned community and not too much smog. Not to mention we have friends there. Our buddies Kendall and Christine showed us the town. First night an awesome concert at a great bar called Belly Up in Solana Beach. We got to see "English Beat" and dinner at a great mexican restuarant. A real night out!! (sorry Brenda, the English Beat was just a bit better than the "used car salesman band" at Joe's) We thoroughly enjoyed our weekend with them and it only solidified our belief that friends will always be friends regardless of how far apart you are.


Next on our list of possible new homes is Santa Barbara. Do I need to say anything else. Then it was a tie between Pasadena and Pacific Palisades. Both have great things to offer but the smog is a bit too much for us so you would have to "twist" our arms a bit to get us to live there. (okay only a little). Pasadena such a cool town. You do not even feel like you are in LA and we had a great host and hostess. Our friend Bryan from Kauai who now lives in Wyoming was going to be in LA at the same time. What a coincidence that his Jeep which had been on Kauai for over a year and half was going to be on the same barge as our truck so we decided to have a rendevous in LA. Even better, his mom lives in Pasadena so she opened her home to us for a few days. She lives in a great little neighborhood in La Canada where you can actually walk on the streets and not get run over or break an ankle. We truly appreciated her opening her home and "refrigerator" to us. Missy you are the best!!


Final destination was Pacific Palisades/Malibu area. Again, must we say anything else. My good friend Gabi and her husband and children live in the area so we were able to spend an evening with them and see their newly remodeled home.


Throughout our time in California we continually got subliminal messages tugging us back to Hawaii. Pictures of Dave Kalama in Nordstrom advertisements, a Hawaiian island bumper sticker, a radio station giving away a free trip to Hawaii and at the "Diners, Drive-in and Dive" pizza restaurant in San Diego some guy was wearing a Koloa Fish Market t-shirt. Kauai will be with us forever.


Oh-just another goal of ours on the trip is to try and stop at as many of the Food Networks Diners, Drive-ins and Dives across the United States. For those going to San Diego-Pizzeria Luigi near the gaslamp district not in it but near it in the hood, definitely worth trying. You know me, always need to have goals!!






Farewell to Hawaii

To commerate our adventure we thought it fitting to spend a day in Oahu soaking up the sun and surfing the famed Waikiki beach. Also, I don't think I could have handled another day saying goodbye to everyone. It was much more difficult than I had anticipated. Roby and I decided we had to say our farewell to Hawaii on our own and what better place than our favorite hotel the Moana Surfrider.


Getting there was a different story. For some reason maybe the Hawaii Gods were trying to stop us from leaving but we had nothing but a fiasco relating to our move off the island. First, the moving company decided to cancel the appointment to load our container. Little did they know we had only one day to get out of our house and have the container to the harbor. Miraculously with the help of another company we were able to accomplish the move, but with just a little hiccup. Oh, they estimated incorrectly and my motorcycle did not fit in the container. Thank God we had an extra week on the island to arrange for shipment of the bike. Then as we arrive at the airport, guest what, they failed to schedule us on the flight even though I had spent over 30 minutes on the phone with the reservationist the previous day and even had a confirmation number. See what happens when you outsource!! But that was not our only problem with flights, the flight from Honolulu to Los Angeles was not entered properly either.


We started questioning ourselves. Maybe we were not supposed to be leaving. All worked out and we had an incredible relaxing day in Honolulu, had a drink at the Mai Tai bar at the Royal Hawaiian and a nice dinner in town. The best part was the incredible shower. We figured being homeless we would not get to experience such a delight any time soon. The Surfider had no hot water after we left.


A fitting farewell!



Kauai Bucket List


When we learned our incredible journey was coming to an end on Kauai we reacted as if we had received our "death sentence" and huriedly put together our Kauai Bucket List of all the things we said we were going to do while on island but had not gotten around to because we thought we had more time. Thankfully, Roby and I took full advantage of our time and probably saw and accomplished more than most of the locals, like our good buddies Paulie and Brenda. We could not believe with all the kayaking we had done (Kipu, Kalalau and southshore) we had never kayaked the Wailua River or been to Secret Falls. So, as all good "retired" people we woke up on a Wednesday and decided to spend the afternoon on the river. We picked a perfect day and ventured for about 3 hours enjoying the scenary. Definitely a worthwhile trip. Next up was to explore all the beaches on island. Everyone gets accustomed to the beaches closest to home and we were guilty of it too but we now were on a mission. What an eye opener. Although some of the northshore beaches were worth the drive; we cannot understand why we did not spend more time at Secret Beach near the lighthouse. What an incredible spot. So all of you procrastinators please do not delay get up to this beach as often as you are able. You will not regret it.


The last few things on our list included biking the Tunnel in Koloa, Diving Sheraton Caves, and hiking the Kaualau trail. We accomplished the first two but decided we would save something for our return. Otherwise, we have "done" Kauai.


Our time was coming to a close and we desparately tried to see our friends as often as possible. We had to do one last round of golf at Poipu as a kama aina, hike Mahalepu, and savor our last Koloa Fish Market Plate lunch.


Saying goodbye is never easy and after two hours of "puffy red eyes" we chose to spend our last night on Kauai alone at the Kukuiula Harbor watching the sunset. A perfect ending to a perfect chapter in our life.


Aloha to our friends. We love and miss you all