Tuesday, December 2, 2014

Secret San Diego: Mushroom Caves

There's this magical, unworldly place in Encinitas, CA (San Diego county) known as the mushroom caves.  It's narrow passageways and graffiti walls give way to great photographic opportunity, so Court and I decided to spend the morning of Thanksgiving here.

Take the 5 North from downtown SD, get off at an exit for Manchester Ave (I believe its 29 or 39, it has a 9 in it) and take a left at the light.  We parked in the MiraCosta College lot and crossed over Manchester Ave to get to a gate for San Elijo Lagoon.  When you get past that you'll walk until you pass under the freeway and keep walking along the path (stay right) until come up to a yellow "No Trespassing" sign nailed to a tree branch, then you'll know you're there.



There are holes dug into the wall that allow anyone with good footwear to scale some walls and land in a pocket cave.



Some parts get a little too narrow for the body.

A quiet hang out spot


Courtney was feeling very young, wild, and braless this particular day.



Some parts require a bit of a climb to get to the top of the caves to see out across the water.




Courtney couldn't get enough of flashing the world, not an uncommon sight.



It was a very unique way to spend the holiday and get the hunger pumping for our dinner, which was fairly sad to say the least, but we did make a ham!

Wednesday, November 26, 2014

7 Things to Prepare Before a Semester Abroad

I've been around the globe a time or two, not as much as many people these days, but I have wisdom and advice I think may be useful for other people, and I'm always here to share.

One of my best travel memories was my study abroad semester in Rome, Italy.  I was lucky enough to spend 4 months romping around the Eternal City and other parts of Italy and Europe.  When I was chosen I didn't exactly know where to go from there, like what to pack and how to prepare for the long stay.  You can't just pick up and drive or fly home whenever you want, so it is essential to get everything right before you leave.

I learned a lot from the study abroad office at my school, along with other people who had gone before me, and of course my own mistakes.  So without further ado here are a few things to do before leaving on your international adventure.


1. Getting all the necessary papers.
This is pretty much mandatory or your trip isn't going to happen.  Your study abroad office at your school should give you everything you need from the beginning, so when you attend all those orientation sessions, dear God keep all of those papers.  They'll give you folders filed with information on what to do when you arrive, how to get a room assignment, who to talk to,  basically everything.  Do not lose these.

Adding to that more importantly, STAY ORGANIZED.  Seriously, it's the number one thing I did wrong in preparation.  Keeping everything in one place will make it so much easier on yourself.  Get a calendar and mark all of the appointments you'll be going to.  Going to the consulate to get your visa, picking up your passport, orientation sessions; stay on top of everything because if you don't get it done, you're not going.


2. Passports and Visas
Having a passport is obviously not a choice.  If you don't already have one, do it now.  Like, right now.  It takes a while to get them processed so the sooner you jump on this the better.  Along with that you'll need a passport photo.  You can get them taken at a post office, Walgreens, CVS, or any other place like that.  It takes 10 minutes and they'll give you 2.  Hold on to them because you'll need to send them in to get the passport.

Now that visa, depending on how your school does it, you'll be doing one of two things.  1) absolutely nothing because the school will take care of it for you, or 2) like me you'll have to go to the closest city (it was New York for me) and get everything taken care of yourself.  The latter is such a pain in the ass, but here's how to do it.  You're gonna make an appointment over the phone (they charge you by the minute so do it quick) with the consulate of the country you'll be traveling to.  On the day of you'll have to bring your passport and the other papers your school will tell you to bring, dress professionally, sit in a waiting room for a half hour, get yelled at by someone in a terrible mood at the front desk when you finally get called up, and they take your stuff to be processed.

They will tell you when to come back and pick it up in person.  This all must be done a certain amount ahead of time, I believe it's 90 days but I could be wrong about that one.  It's a necessary evil.


3. Packing
Ah yes.  You may only be permitted one suitcase and you're probably thinking how on earth am I going to fit 4 months of clothes into one suitcase.  Don't fret that's what I'm here for.  There are these beautiful, wonderful things called space bags that save a butt-load of space.  They are plastic bags that you stuff everything into, zip them tight, and roll out the air.  For me this freed up twice as much space.

Get them at Bed Bath and Beyond
Pack for warm weather and cold weather, I don't care where you're going just do it.  Obviously though if your going to Mexico in the middle of the summer you don't need 5 sweaters, but bring one or two light jackets and a pair of jeans.  Places have air conditioners, and things cool down at night.

I strongly advise against a ton of hair products, because you might (like me) be sharing an apartment with 5 other girls who have decided to pack a whole beauty salon with them. Walking shoes are necessary in Europe, I brought a few pairs of flats and burned through them all by the end of the trip.  Europeans walk plenty of miles a day so get good shoes and keep up.

I aimed to be fashionable, but savvy.  One good warm coat was enough.  I got sick of seeing it, but only packing one meant I could pack so many other lighter layers.  For me I planned on the fact that I knew I was going to be throwing out something by the end of the trip.  This meant I could squeeze souvenirs in there on the way back because I freed up that space.  I suggest this if you plan to do the same.

Also, don't forget to get an adapter and converter because the outlets will be different than the ones where you live.  They make 2 in 1 adapter/converters now to save space.


4. The money situation
I spent way more money that I expected to in my study abroad semester.  If you have parents that are helping you out, great!  You're a lucky kid.  For me I was spending on average $100 a week.  This covered food, museum and monument passes, tours, souvenirs, bars, and drinks.

If your school schedule allows it, get a job for the year or semester before you go.  Save every penny.  Put down that Ben and Jerry's now and you can gorge yourself on gelato later.  You'll be kicking yourself if couldn't see the Colosseum because you were a few euros short.

Many people like to travel for the breaks, and in somewhere like Europe that's incredibly easy, and usually fairly cheap compared with anywhere else, but it stills costs something.  My budget only allowed me to leave Italy once (Greece for spring break) but my roommates were traveling here and there every weekend without me because I couldn't swing the money.  I still have regrets to this day I didn't save more and travel with them.  Don't let that be you.

5.  Stay up to date with the news
It's good to know what's going on somewhere before you go live there, that's just good sense.  For instance, before I went to Greece for spring break, I found out there had been dozens of fires in Athens and huge political and economic turmoil.  Not that that stopped me from going but I'm glad I knew to be extra careful when walking around Athens.

Know before you go.


6. Roommates
If you find out who you'll be rooming with before you leave, it might be wise to contact them via email or facebook and try to coordinate who can bring what.  For instance, if you say one of you can bring a hair straightener and one can bring a curling iron, then you'll both save space in packing and wont have too many appliances laying around.

My beautiful roommates
Another great reason to reach out would be to get to know them of course!  Find out what kind of things they like and make some plans on what you should visit together.  Bonding with roommates is one of the greatest college experiences and getting to do that in a foreign country is that much more exciting.  I still speak with all of my roommates and we try to get together once a year.


7. Understand things will be different
This is a good idea for all forms of travel, but if it's your first time out of the country for an extended period of time, just understand it's not like home.  You won't have the same appliances (I had to learn to live without a microwave and dryer), the language is a huge boundary if you don't speak it so learn a few phrases, you will have to adapt to the means of transportation, and the overall culture shock of a different way of life.

It's all what makes travel so exciting and mysterious.  Just be ready for a change and open to new opportunities and you'll be fine.

If anyone ever has questions I am always open to them!

Wednesday, November 19, 2014

A Slice of San Diego


 San Diego is a little slice of heaven.  It's sunny and 75 (cue country song) all year round, cloudless skies, clean, uncrowded beaches, and the most beautiful people.  The part of SD I reside in is called Pacific Beach (PB for short), and it is the more "youthful" of area of town.  College kids and post grads have taken over here and are running rampant with their beach cruisers, toting surfboards and flocking to the dozens of bars lining the beach.  It's a beautiful dream world I only imagined before, now come to life.

The Cove in La Jolla
Just north of PB is La Jolla, an incredibly wealthy, quiet town.  Cliff-side mansions lined with palm trees grace every corner and peak my jealousy, no worries I'd rather be over here with my $2 taco and small apartment.

$2 taco you say, Shawn?  Yea, every Tuesday is called Taco Tuesday and most of the bars around have $1 or $2 tacos and crazy cheap prices on drinks, like margaritas.  People get all turned up about it and go totally wild, but people also do the same on Thursday, Friday, and Saturday as well.  The bars are pretty packed all the time.



We stayed with a friend for a week when we first got here and went to a billion apartments looking for the right one, but we finally settled on one about 13 or so blocks from the beach, not too bad.  We have enough space and are far enough away from the noise of town but close enough that we can walk, it's a win-win.

The view out our window


Courtney also showed me a couple places around like Sunset Cliffs, Ocean Beach (OB), and other great places, but I'll go more into depth on them later.

Crystal Pier

Crystal Pier is great to watch the sunset from and you'll always catch a glimpse of surfers, and if you're lucky you'll see the elusive Green Flash (it's a tiny little flash of green as the sun dips down over the horizon).  Most nights there are beautiful colors swirling through the sky just before and after sunset.  I like to carve out a little place in the sand and watch the show.


San Diego is a spectacular place and I'll be reporting from here for the next year, giving out the scoop on where to go and what to do.

Saturday, November 15, 2014

San Francisco and All It's Glory

If you're thinking about up and moving to San Francisco just for the hell of it, let me be the first to tell you to stop right there and evaluate yourself.  The city by the bay was our original place to settle in once we got over to the west coast, but plans change.  For weeks before we left we both had been scouring Craigslist to find an apartment that was both cheap and didn't force us to have roommates, but unfortunately we figured out the hard way that that is just not possible.



As we drove over the fog-draped bridge for the first time, excitement filled both our hopeful little hearts; this was our new home.  Nearing the end of the iconic bridge, the fog cleared and the city came into view; we zipped back and forth between streets inspecting the different neighborhoods we had been reading about for the past few months.  The Presidio really is wealthy and gorgeous, Market is for business and shopping, and the Castro is lined with rainbow flags.  All of the stereotypes fit.


It wasn't long before the realization hit us that we didn't have a place to go.  We had nowhere to sleep tonight.  Trying not to let this rain on our parade, we found a little coffee shop and sent out more emails to landlords and tenants, until one finally answered us.  It was for a co-op in SoMa (South of Market).  They were having an open house that night and it was shockingly in our price range (under $1700 total for 1 bedroom), so of course we told them we'd be there.

Fisherman's Wharf

After securing a spot that night, we tried to enjoy some time in the Haight, a colorful hippie-vibe neighborhood, by exploring the overwhelming number of thrift stores.


At the open house, we quickly realized we were out of place.  1. We were the only girls  2. We didn't work in tech  3. We were definitely younger than everyone else.

Once a hotel, this co-op, which was still under construction, was turned into a home for 30-some people.  At the time they were looking for another 50 or so.  80 PEOPLE.  That's outrageous.  We toured the place, massive industrial kitchen, community living room, and floors with dozens of tiny rooms.  When they told us it was $1700 for a single and $1250 each for a double, we found an equally disappointed friend and went drinking.

That night we didn't know where to go, so we slept in the car.  Parked it in the parking lot of a Safeway, and commiserated with the homeless.  We both barely got a wink of sleep, and when the cops told us to move around 3am we were pretty much out of options.  We drove around until we found a street spot and waited until sunrise.  I don't know what was keeping us going at this point.  Exhausted from camping and driving, starving, haven't showered in Lord knows how long, and craving a warm bed that we didn't have to share.

Ain't she a sea fox

We spent a few more days in San Francisco in the car and cheap motels, but when we finally realized it wasn't going to happen for us we went to get some real food and collectively decided to head down to San Diego the next day.  It was a moment of joy and relief; we knew we had to go and were excited to be back in warm weather, a place we both had been before, and a place we would lovingly call home.

Once we had our new destination charted and the relief of finding a home in SF off our shoulders we could actually enjoy it.  We visited Fisherman's Wharf, Girardelli Square, Parks, saw the Golden Gate etc.  It is a beautiful, interesting city that I would like to see again.

Off to San Diego!

Thursday, November 13, 2014

If a Redwood Falls in a Forest...

Have you ever been to the Redwoods? No? Well let me paint you a picture.

There you are standing in the middle of an empty road, flanked in every direction by trees, but not just any old trees.  These are mammoths; millions of colossal-sized plants surrounding you that date back hundreds, even thousands, of years.  It's a bit humbling to stand in the middle of of them, so vast and unbelievable.  Words escape.



After driving down the Avenue of the Giants (the main road of the Redwoods National Park) for a few hours, we found ourselves a campsite that definitely overcharged us, but it was one of two choices, neither cheap.  We set up camp and headed back out for another drive as the sun was setting.  The trees form a very dense wall-like barrier between you and the outside world so it never gets too bright in there.


 We had some fun running wild through the woods.  Plenty of tree-hugging was involved.



We did find one of the famous drive through trees, though the poor thing is barely standing.  There are tons of wires holding it up, the top half is completely gone, it's cracked down the center, and totally hollowed out.  I feel so bad for it.

Me and my beautiful Kia just barely made it through; you've gotta pull those mirrors in!



Much fun was had here, and it is another place I plan on seeing again.  Hopefully I get some better shots next time.

Anyone else out there have any good photos from the Redwoods? I'd love to see them!

Wednesday, November 12, 2014

A Stint in the Northwest

As our time in Canada came to a close, Courtney and I began to chart the next portion of our route.   We knew that we wanted to head down the whole West Coast, and try to see Olympic National Park in Washington and Crater Lake National Park in Oregon, so we headed south into Washington and stopped at the first hotel we came across.  Metaline Falls, WA was maybe 20 minutes after we crossed back into the states, so we stopped there and got a cheap motel and a meal at a little diner in the middle of nowhere.  The only thing we'd eaten the two days before that were 2 or 3 juices so needless to say we were cranky and voracious.



The next morning we sped off for Seattle, excited to see a city finally.  Myself and Court were completely delighted by the surprising hipster bohemian feel of the section of the city we landed in; plenty of cool restaurants and bars around, with the typical shopping stores implanted between them.  We found ourselves at a diner, something like Lucky's Diner or some Irish name.  We were over the moon about the food (we're diner big freaks), and both enjoyed omelettes with a homemade biscuit on the side.  Stuffed to the brim with food for the first time since we left, we explored the quirky street and people-watched the tourists and locals. We spent so much time in Seattle we forgot to look for a campsite nearby until it was too dark, so again we found a motel.  At this point it felt like we were doing motels more than camping.

We quickly realized that night in our room that I had miscalculated how far Olympic was from Seattle, while I thought it was only 2 hours, it was something more like 6.  Though when I look at it now on google maps it does say a little over 2, either way we got our wires crossed and decided 6 hours was too far out of the way, so we tearfully skipped it and headed for Oregon.



After another brutally long day of 9 hours in the car we were greeted with the beauty of Oregon.  Our goal was a campground at Crater Lake, and after hours of driving in the wrong direction, missed turns, hidden signs, and ultimate confusion we gave up on the idea that we were going to find the campground before sunset.  We ended up staying at a little state campground for pretty cheap, which was plenty nice.  We were one of two people with a tent, and the rest consisted of retired couples in their RV's.

We walked the campsite, waved to our friendly neighbors, played a few rounds of poker, got baked and hit the hay.  It was a long frustrating two days and I most certainly plan on doing a trip back to the northwest so I can really spend some time there.  From the little I saw it is a gorgeous place and I intend to see it all.

Monday, November 10, 2014

Oh, Canada

 Canada, the very little I've seen of it anyway, is spectacular and awe-inspiring.  Driving along the Canadian Rockies, brisk air jetting through the windows, would make any heat miser fall in love with winter, including myself.  I always have been, and most likely always will be, a true hater of cold and snow, which I thought would make the drive up to Canada a struggle.  But alas, after one glimpse at the beautiful landscape in Alberta and I loved the idea of bundling up in a tent in almost freezing weather.

After we left Glacier, we started the 6 hour trek up to Banff National Park.  This is the stop we were both most excited for.  Courtney and I both knew we wanted to get some cold weather in before we headed down to Southern California for a while.  Crossing the boarder is pretty simple, but here are a few tips to make it as easy as possible.  Tip 1: have your passports ready to hand to the officer, tip 2: they will ask you a ton of questions, don't freak out, and tip 3: this is not the time to crack jokes, they take their position very seriously, and could take a joke the wrong way.




 After arriving in the final frontier, we had a few more hours of driving to reach Banff.  When we finally reached the park border, we still had another hour of driving inside the park, because apparently there are many different national parks inside including Jasper, Kootenay, and others.  If you have time I definitely suggest taking a day or two to check out some of these other parks, because judging by the brochure, it is seriously not something you want to miss.

It gets incredibly dark and the sky lights up with stars so if you're into photography/astrophotography this is time to break out the camera.  I'm still learning a lot about it, and besides being a bit over saturated and having too much chromatic aberration, the photo below is not a terrible start.


The town of Banff is something out of a fairytale.  It has small town charm and whimsy, along with a kick-ass backdrop of snow-capped mountains, that together gives it that feeling of Christmas. There is something magical in the air here.

We had planned on seeing Lake Moraine the next morning on our way out, but we weren't really prepared for how majestic it would be.  Standing at the bottom next to the lake, it looks pretty grey and dull, but when you climb up a large pile of rocks and look at it from a different angle you get a beautiful turquoise color revealed.  Crowded by mountains on the perimeter, the scene is a piece of landscape porn, if you will.  It's a sight unlike many others I have seen in my few short years, but one I hope to see again.

Lake Moraine, Banff National Park
 Canada, Alberta specifically, is a wondrous place that I truly want to revisit in the future, and one that I think everyone should see before they kick the bucket.

Has anyone been to Banff, and if so did you love it as much as I did?

Saturday, November 8, 2014

The Beauty of Glacier

I'm about to hate on Wyoming for a second.  That state, as it would seem from driving through it, is a vast wasteland devoid of human life.  It was pretty easy to guess that it is in fact the least populated state, but it's also the 10th largest, thus you are left with a large mass of land with no one inhabiting it.  My apologies to the half a million people currently living there, I know how it feels for people to hate on your home.  There are a butt-load of farms though.

After the endless stretch of Wyoming, Montana came through to save us.  We couldn't find a campground near where we wanted to stop so we again decided upon renting a motel room for the night, and get an early start for Glacier National Park the next day.

Lake McDonald

We were really amped up to get to the park because out of all of the pictures we've seen Glacier looked like one of the most beautiful places in the country.  I think we both wish we got to see more of the park; we stayed at the Apgar Campground on the southwest side and didn't get to see the other side.  We did drive the full length of the famous Going to the Sun road where alpine trees dotted every face of the mountain range that runs along it and throughout the park.  Our campground was situated right next to Lake McDonald, but I was, and still am, very bummed we didn't get to see St Mary Lake, Ginnell Lake, or any of the mountain goats.  I still have anxiety when I see pictures of it on Instagram.


We got settled for the night  in our cozy spot with a few neighbors, and behold, we made fire!  It didn't last very long but we were able to roast some weenies for dinner, which if you haven't have a full meal in a few days, taste like a delicacy.  We enjoyed the little time we had with the fire and relaxed to soak in the sounds of nature.  When the sounds of nature started to sound scary we piled in the tent.  Even though we were 10 feet from the bathroom (we always pick the closest spot to it) walking through the camp at night when you're a little stoned is a very terrifying experience.  When it's pitch black out and your flashlight is dimming, knowing there have been bears and mountain lions traipsing through the campground consistently, is not the time to start thinking about it.

Courtney and her weenie

In the morning, Courtney informed me that she heard a loud, wild snarling noise next to our tent just after I feel asleep that night.  If there is anything that can make you feel unsafe in a tent, it's that.  I took an hour or so to take a few photos, unfortunately for me they weren't anything stunning.

I dream about going there again one day and being able to see everything there.


Has anyone else out there been to Glacier?  How was your experience there, and what things should I know for next time?

Tuesday, November 4, 2014

South Dakota and American Icons

After a long night of being petrified in a tent in Wisconsin,  we left that state as quickly as possible.  From there we traveled a little south through the bottom of Minnesota (it really is the land-o-lakes), and then straight through almost all of South Dakota.  Our destination was the Badlands National Park, our first really exciting site, and it most definitely is a stop to put on the list if you're out that way.

 

Once we finally arrived after about 8 hours of driving, it starting pouring, which incidentally makes the giant rock and dirt formations that are the Badlands, one big mud pit.  We trekked out through the wall of rain, and were greeted with beautiful staggering creations that jetted out all across the kingdom.  Parts of the National Park look similar to the Grand Canyon in my opinion; water carved out deep paths for miles.


Courtney, happy as a clam.

I think we were stunned at the vastness of this place, that we didn't mind the rain at all, it just added to the adventure and excitement (we also got to test out our rain jackets!).

  

We ended up staying here for a couple hours exploring different parts of the park and just staring off.  Our plan was to camp here but after sitting in the car for so many hours on end, added with the downpour rain, we though it best to grab a quick motel for the night.  That motel was one of the best decisions we made.  We were able to make a proper juice and was the juicer completely without worry, plus we just wanted to sprawl out on a bed more than anything.

Face Mountain

The next morning we were recharged and ready to see Mount Rushmore!  Its was only about an hour from the Badlands so luckily we could get out again to walk and stretch.  National monuments are never what I think they are going to look like; Rushmore was so much higher up on the mountain than I thought it would be.  Nonetheless, I loved seeing an iconic piece of America.  Court and I made fun of poor Teddy for getting stuffed in the back, then we again got back on the road, headed for Montana, but more of that tomorrow.

Stay tuned!

Monday, November 3, 2014

The Way West

Heading out on the road is a feeling like no other.  With no destination in mind and all the time in the world to kill, it is pretty easy to get lost in the beauty of this country.  Keeping this in mind, Courtney and I hugged our mom goodbye and headed out on our trip, making our way west.

Our first stop was in Ohio at Cuyahoga National Park, and for both me and Courtney it was our first experience camping by ourselves, and also ever.  It might sound a bit ridiculous for two young girls who have never been camping before (and know almost nothing about it) to just grab a tent and head out for the road, but I firmly believe that's the best way to learn something new, and have a kick-ass adventure along the way.  So our first night in the campground was a strange and glorious experience; we couldn't start a fire, though it was one of the more hilarious times of the trip.  (Note: chips make good kindling if you dare to sacrifice it)


The next day after we left Ohio, we headed out for Wisconsin, this was the longest day we spent in the car, 12 hours!  However painful it was, that night was probably definitely worse.  During the car ride we researched campgrounds in the middle of Wisconsin to stay at and found one called Blackhawk.  When we arrived it was very clear that unlike the night before, when we were surrounded by colorful RV's with Christmas lights, we were now the only people in the grounds.

We drove around a bit and found a spot next to, I shit you not, Bloody Lake.  After a three second deliberation we conclusively thought not to put ourselves in a scene from a horror movie, thus we moved to the other side of the camp onto a different lake where the sun was setting.

  

Once we picked our spot, Courtney tried again at making a fire, while I set up the tent and took a few photos.  We bought Jiffy Pop to enjoy over the fire, but again it was in vain.  It was pretty clear from then on that making a fire was unlikely to happen on this trip, but it didn't stop us from trying.



For a moment, it was lovely having a colorful sunset to watch dip beyond a foggy lake, but soon as the sun set it was pretty much panic all night.  Maybe it was the fact that we've never been that alone before, or maybe we smoked too much of something, but we both agreed that we were going to wake up either inside a bear's mouth or under the knife of Micheal Myers.  Every branch cracking, every leaf falling, every time the wind blew, I was positive it would the beginning to a bloodbath. Call it paranoia.


Least to say that we left the nanosecond day broke.  Have you ever had a scary camping experience? I'd love to hear I'm not the only crazy one!

Saturday, November 1, 2014

Packing for a cross-country trip

If you're planing on doing a road trip across the country, or are just planning a long camping trip, and will be living out of your car for a few days or weeks then you're going to need to be prepared.  I'll share with you all what worked for us and what we definitely should've done differently, so that you can learn from our mistakes.  Since we decided that we were going to juice the entire way, it changed what we would be bringing as far as food goes; but here is a general list of the things we brought:

  • tent with rain cover
  • sleeping bags (we got 0 degree ones from Eastern Mountain Sports)
  • sleeping pads, spend a few extra bucks and get a good one, this is where we went wrong and got one inflatable and one pancake-type, both were horrible.
  • lantern and flashlight
  • extra extra batteries
  • clothes (both warm weather and cold weather, no matter where you're going)
  • wash-bin
  • dish soap
  • plastic bags (for trash)
  • blankets and pillows
  • toilet paper
  • cutting board
  • cooler
  • sponge
  • first aid kit (a well-stocked one)
  • water bottle
  • shower necessities (quick drying towel, shampoo, conditioner, face wash, soap)
  • eco friendly bug spray and sunscreen
  • knifes, one for cutting and one for protection
  • deck of cards
  • long stem lighter
  • car charger

We also brought along our juicer, large amounts of fruits and vegetables, and a large black and decker batter pack/jump starter, to not only supply electricity for the juicer but would also be used to jump start the car in an emergency situation which luckily did not happen.  Here are a few things that we wish we had brought along with us:

  • firewood and kindling (many campsites don't let you gather firewood and also don't supply it
  • an organizational method for keeping the car clean, this was a big one.  After a while we couldn't find anything and we're ripping the car apart to find a sock, not fun.
  • a tarp or tent footprint to go under the tent so the wet ground wouldn't seep through when it was raining.
  • small collapsable chairs
  • more entertainment like books and games
  • an extra lantern, maybe a solar-powered one

We had many of times where we were driving for hundreds of miles at a time just sitting in trash because we couldn't keep the car clean.  When you're living out of your car it is going to get dirty, and it is going to start to smell, the best thing is to keep everything organized and keep a bunch of trash bags around.  Those plastic bags also come in handy as laundry bags.

If you're not juicing across America like we did, which I don't suggest by the way, there are dozens of recipes and little tricks on pinterest; it's overflowing with great ideas.  If for some crazy reason you do decide to juice the whole way, here is some advice.

  • eat something of substance during the day, beef jerky was my go to at convenience stores, along with hard boiled eggs and some vegetables and fruit.  If you are hiking this is pretty much mandatory.
  • drink so much water
  • you'll need a cooler to keep some stuff in, which you will have to refill with ice once or twice a day, if you don't your car will stink and you'll be sorry.
  • kale is the stinkiest vegetable after a few days, keep that stuff sealed tight.
  • washing the juicer was a challenge every day, but you will want to do this in the bathroom sinks.  Do not do it outside at the water pump, the food smell will attract animals to your site.

Besides all of that I think the best thing you can do is be mentally prepared, and have a great travel partner.   There will be times that you'll want to bash in a window out of boredom.  All I can say for that is try to get some sleep in the passenger seat.

If anyone out there has some other good tips, please feel free to comment on what you brought or where you went!

Friday, October 31, 2014

Camping Across America

So much has been going on and I've had close to zero time to do anything, including blog.  Skipping right to the end, I'm currently in San Diego, but the story of how we ended up here is worth the read.

After we left Hawaii in September, Courtney and I went home to New Jersey to prepare for our next adventure, a cross-country camping trip!  We knew we wanted to see more of the US and since we were headed out to San Diego, we figured why not (and it saved me $1700 from having to ship my car).  As fall was starting to ascend it seemed like the ideal weather to see a good chunk of the National Parks, so we used Roadtrippers.com to plan out all of our stops.  It was perfect for finding ideas of where to go and seeing other peoples ratings on different attractions.  Here is what our final plan looked like:
As you may or may not be able to see, it starts from NJ, crosses through the northern states, goes into Canada for a bit, then zigzags down the whole west coast.  The national parks that were on our list to hit up were, in order,

Cuyahoga Valley N.P. - Ohio
Badlands N.P. - South Dakota
Glacier N.P. - Montana
Banff N.P. - Alberta, Canada
Olympic N.P. - Washington
Crater Lake N.P. - Oregon
Redwoods N.P. - California
Yosemite N.P. - California

and many other obligatory stops in between like Mount Rushmore, Vancouver, Seattle, Cannon Beach, Lake Tahoe, and Big Sur.  One thing you should really know about me and Courtney is that we change our minds and plans very quickly (short attention spans) so of course we unfortunately didn't get to go everywhere we wanted to, but we did see a great chunk of our homeland that we never would've gotten to see any other way.

After seeing a documentary, Fat, Sick, and Nearly Dead, Courtney thought it would be a good idea to juice across America, to help us cleanse from Hawaii, and start us off on a healthy foot.  I'll be writing another post soon on packing for a trip like this and what specific stuff we bought to maximize efficiency.

The whole trip altogether took us about 2 and a half to 3 weeks, so I won't try and fit it all in one blog post.  Instead what I'm gonna do this week is recreate the trip and give you the highlights with plenty of photos for your visual pleasure.  I would've done it along the way but the National Parks Service doesn't have "put wifi in all the trees" on the top of their to-do list.  I'll forgive them.

So stay tuned this week to hear and see what our trip was like!

PS-Happy Halloween!

Friday, August 15, 2014

The Road to Hana

The Road to Hana is probably the most well known attraction on Maui.  It has become famous for its winding roads and sweeping coastal vistas as you drive along the mountains towards the eastern side of the island.  Naturally we had to give it a go, which we couldn't do without a rental car, so we forked up the dough and got a nice little piece of shit for the week.  We started the trek from our little town and headed east around 11am, making plenty of stops along the way.

 

Our first stop was on the side of the road to check out a field, but we ended up coming across a pasture with a bunch of rainbow eucalyptus trees.  The painterly color comes from the bark breaking off at different times during their growth, and they range in all sorts of colors but we mostly noticed the red and green hues.


 Our next stop was a 3 mile trail head, but we just wanted a quick glimpse of nature so we didn't stay too long.  The path was a bit overgrown and very lush; it had that look like it wanted to eat us.  Of course my curiosity was peaked, but we still had a long way to go to get to Hana and we both decided it would be best if we saved our energy.


A few more miles down the road we came to a spot overrun with onlookers and wanted to see what all the fuss was about.  It was a bridge overlooking a small stream that lead to a dainty waterfall, though Court's eye caught a view of a much larger falls in the back, which is what made us take to the trail.  We climbed for a while through a thicket of trees and brush, passed by two smaller waterfalls and finally found a view of the largest one, but for me that wasn't good enough.  I felt the call of Pocohontas inside me and took to the stream.  I forced Courtney to climb over rocks and through the current so I could swim around in the pool below the raging water.  Court convinced me not to actually go under the waterfall because the enormous force would have probably killed me, but I had such a peaceful moment with myself floating in the water.


After a while we hiked back to one of the smaller waterfalls where a few people were jumping in, and it only took us a second to whip off our clothes and leap off the edge.  When that was done we out back on our dirty and soaking wet clothes, and got back in the car to realize we were dead tired, and that I had lost my polarizing filter on my camera :( .  Spending all of our energy here was well worth it, but it also meant sacrificing our sanity for the next few hours.


The duration of the car ride was us two being loopy as ever and me speeding down the curvy roads to just get there.  "Are we there yet? Are we there now? Are we there yet?"  I almost drove us off a cliff.  But these wonderful views just kept me going.  When we finally got to Hana, we stopped at the Hana Bay Beach but we were too tired to do anything but whine.  We drove around a little, spotted a Thai food place, found out it was closed, got sad, drove back.


All in all, that road is kinda annoying and if you get stuck behind someone slow, you're screwed, but the beautiful views do make up for that dizzy feeling though.