Leaving on a Jet Plane

All my bags are packed/ I'm ready to go / ...

If only it were that easy to pack the bags, We were definitely ready to go, all that stood between us and leaving was packing.

Leaving Carlsbad early in the morning we headed back to LA to empty out the RV and hand it over the the new owners.

We had done a bit of preparation for the  the week before when we stayed at Octavio's. Octavio has a lovely big double garage but we don't think he would mind us saying that it was just a little bit cluttered. With over 150 kgs of luggage to sort out  + the extra that we were going to ship back we needed a bit of room to sort ourselves out. Before we left for Carlsbad Rob and Fiona spent a day as de-clutterers assisting Octavio to discover the floor of his garage. We sold things on the front lawn, sent things to the second hand shop and filled the amazing number of bins residents of Anaheim are issued with. At the end of this we were able to fit a car in the garage.

Coming back to Octavio's we were very grateful we had done this as we were able to quickly transfer all our things out of Marvey the RV and into the garage. We did one final clean and check before handing her over to the new owners with very mixed feelings. This had been our home for a year and it was not an easy goodbye. 

Last photo

Bye bye Marvey

Then it was onto the packing. We had bikes to clean, shoes to clean, boxes for bikes, boxes for shipping and more stuff than we thought possible. It was a lot of work and reminded us exactly how much work it had been getting over to the US in the first place. 

The day before we flew out Symi and Rob went to Knott's Berry Farm for a day of roller coastering. Fiona, having terrible motion sickness, wisely decided to give it a miss. The pace was frantic, Symi has a knack of getting out of a ride first. In the first hour we rode six roller coasters! The most frightening (read best) was the Xcelerator that went 0-132kph in 2.3 seconds! Then went completely vertical up, then down. Amazing and addictive. All the roller coasters in the park were sampled multiple times with short queues helping to totally wear Symi and Rob out by late afternoon. On the last roller coaster Symi was trying to close her eyes and rest her head against Rob, time to head off! Arriving back at Octavio's Fiona wanted a full report of the day, what she got was a adrenaline depleted and exhausted husband and daughter.

Fairy floss in front of the Xcelertor

Our last day in LA we delivered our shipping to the depot and went out to lunch with Octavio. With an 11pm flight we had a long day to fill. We had an uneventful trip to the airport having allowed lots of time to get there with all our luggage. Fiona had found a way to buy a reasonably priced 30 day pass to the Qantas Club so we made our way there and sat and toasted a successful trip. Only the eight hour wait in Brisbane airport to look forward to!    

The flight was uneventful until Symi woke up and decided she didn't feel well. Fiona found her a sick bag which was not needed and she fell asleep. Hours later after one mouthful of breakfast we were very glad we had found the sick bag! Very glad indeed as a search of all the surrounding seats did not reveal a second one which at one stage we were thinking we would need. Apart from not wanting any more breakfast Symi recovered well from this episode and we were soon on the ground in Brisbane 30' early.

Our charmed trip continued with an uneventful progression through customs (not a given when you have three mountain bikes with you). That achieved we were out ready for our next flight - in 8.5 hours. Rob decided to go and see if we could swap onto the 11am flight that we had been too scared to book on our frequent flyer points in case we missed it. No problems they said. Just pay us $2100 and the seats are yours. Suddenly a long wait in the Qantas Club looked financially appealing.

We went over to the domestic check in desk that was located in the international airport to book in the 2 of our 6 check in pieces of luggage that were not over-sized. There we met the lovely Marji who told us that if we took all our luggage over to the domestic airport on  the bus we might be able to find Garry who might be able to put us on the earlier flight. She could not book in our luggage as it would be for the wrong plane. We were just about to leave her desk when Fiona checked with Symi that she was feeling alright after the trip. As soon as Marji heard that Symi had been sick she was straight on the phone to Garry telling him all about the 'really sick young girl who had been vomiting all the way from LA'! Anyway the phone call worked and we were on the plane for the princely price of $0.00 a great improvement on the previous price.

Check-in was quick and after a quick shower and some breakfast we were on the plane and winging our way towards our final destination of Home Sweet Home.

It was so lovely to see everyone and get back into our house which was in great shape. Symi was beside herself with excitement at seeing all her friends

What a year! It all worked out even better that we hoped. We saw and did amazing things and met wonderful people. 

At the end of such a fantastic year you know you are really lucky when it is so easy to come home to family, friends and a great Perth lifestyle. 

That's it from the Wandering Waller's for now. It may be a bit of a wait until we accrue some holidays and can wander some more.

Thank for reading our blog.

Carlsbad and San Diego

We left Sedona very early on Boxing Day morning after a quick farewell to the understandably sleepy Washingtons next door. 

We headed south skirting around the west side of Phoenix and settled in for the long drive to LA. On the way we had our last crossing of the Colorado River and glimpsed the southern end of Joshua Tree National Park which was the first National Park we visited.

We also got our first sighting of the iconic Saguaro Cactus that you see in the all the western movies. The journey was long and Rob did a great job driving. 

We got to LA late in the day with a bit of time to start cleaning up the RV in preparation for the people who were coming to view it the next day. We had spent quite a lot of time over the previous week cleaning so mostly we just had to get all our junk out of the way. An easy task as we just put it all into Octavio's garage. Remember Octavio? He was our charming Air BnB host at the beginning of the year when we arrived in LA. We had arranged to stay with him again and enjoy eating his delicious food.

The next day we had a number of people organised to come and look at the RV. We decided Rob would do the selling and Symi and Fiona would stay out the way. The first family were keen to buy at $1000 below the asking price. We were relieved to know someone was prepared to pay this price but felt we needed to let the other people who were already on the way a chance to look at the RV. The first people were not prepared to offer any more and finally left with an offer of $1500 below the asking price at the end of the day. Hurried conversations between Fiona and Rob resulted in the decision to risk it and wait. Had we done the right thing?

The next man arrived but was not in a position to buy on the day and wanted to come back the next day with his Dad. Then another couple arrived who had traveled up from just north of San Diego and had arranged to bring a mechanic with them. The mechanic spent a long time under the RV and then advised the couple to offer the asking price, which they did. One RV sold for the asking price in a morning. What a relief! Even better they did not want it until the next weekend so we could head out for a few more days in Marvey. The buyers suggested we might like to try the beach at Carlsbad north of San Diego so we made a booking and headed off the next day.

The Carlsbad campsite was right on the ocean. We had a site one row back from the front. The first day we were there was one of the coldest they had ever had with locals commenting they were seeing snow on the mountains for the first time in many years. Needless to say it was pretty chilly especially down on the beach.

After a day or so it warmed up and we spent time walking and playing Frisbee on the beach. It was never that warm for swimming though and we once again realised what great beaches we have in Perth and Western Australia.

Carlsbad was just north of San Diego and we were right next to the train line. So we thought "Lets get the train to San Diego". Well there's an out there idea. We asked multiple members of the park staff where we could walk and catch the train. It was a bit like asking where the bus stop for the moon was. Finally we looked it up on google maps, found a station and decided to try and walk. Not an easy task as there did not seem to be a road that went through from the beach side and it was too far to walk around over the nearest bridge. After some trial and error we found our way - once you knew the way to go it was about a 10' walk!

Autumn Still happening.

San Diego was really interesting. We visited the State Park - Old Town San Diego and heard all about the history of the area. It was fascinating to hear that one lady who lived in the same house all her life had three nationalities without moving - Spanish, Mexican and USA. We spent a couple of hours on a great tour and then had a look around the old shops before walking to the Mission Hills area where after a bit of searching we had a great lunch. Fortified with food we then headed off again to walk to Balboa Park which was full of great buildings with a very Spanish feel.

Our legs were extremely tired by then and the rain that had been threatening was beginning to fall. We decided it was time to find a bus back to the center of town and then hop a train back to Carlsbad. As on the way the train ride was a scenic one with the track hugging the coast for much of the way.


Back in Carlsbad the next day it was time for New Year celebrations.Nature came to the party with a very nice sunset. The site in front of us was conveniently empty so we sat and enjoyed watching the sunset on a highly enjoyable 2014 - a year of travel and adventure for the Wandering Wallers.

New Years Day was spent hanging around the beach. We went for a ride north along the coast and found a nice place to drink a coffee in the sun. Rob promptly stuck up a conversion with a local who after 15 minutes invited us around to dinner. He even picked us up so we didn't have to drive the RV. When we jumped in his car we commented how fast it felt after so long in the sluggish RV. It was a great evening and our thoughts were well and truly turning to the pack up to get home.

The handover of Marvie

Three days before we flew out we drove the 90 minutes back to Octavio's house in Anaheim. We worked out in Australian dollars (the AUD had fallen significantly late in the year) that we had lost $100 on the RV over the year, something that we would have thought was a dream at the beginning of the year.

Watching the sun go down and about to spend the last night in Marvey

Sedona: The third time!

i40 just before the continental divide

Leaving Sante Fe we drove past an RV wash and decided the RV needed to look clean in case anyone looked at it. That night we stopped again at Sky City Casino and spent some time pouring boiling water into our grey water tank in an attempt to unfreeze it. This combined with a wire up the outlet pipe eventually allowed us to drain our near full tank. The next morning we woke to a few inches of fresh snow, so the chance of the RV staying clean were minimal once we hit the interstate. From Sky City the i40 rises 7300 ft to go over the continental divide, it wasn’t long before the snow resumed and started to get worryingly heavy. All of a sudden traffic on the interstate was very thin, trucks

xmas photo opportunity just off the i17

had slowed down and the left hand lane looked very dodgy for driving. The blessing was that there was no wind and it was all quite scenic. Before long we were up and over the pass, and the snow promptly disappeared. Arriving at Flagstaff for the night there had been no snow, even with it’s 6500 ft elevation. That changed overnight and we woke to six inches of fresh snow that was still falling. After a quick trip to Safeway for supplies we headed down the hill to Sedona. Fiona suggested we should take a Christmas photo of us in the snow, so we promptly jumped off the i17, found a perfect location and set up the tripod. Lucky we did because not long after the snow disappeared at 5000 ft. We arrived in Sedona late morning to a sunny and cool day. After all the snow driving the RV was filthy again! That afternoon Rob went for a quick ride on trail that was WET with the dirt offering velcro type grip. A real treat after the very dry and loose dirt that we rode two weeks earlier.

Rain equals wet rock, just trust that there is some grip

We were hoping that the only other Australian RVing family we had met all year, might turn up and spend Christmas in Sedona as well. Symi got her wish and the next evening Brett, Suzie, Maddy and Zac turned up and camped next to us. Rob was happy as well as Brett is a very keen mountain biker and great company on the trail. Of course you can always be braver on the technical Sedona rock when someone else is there. The next few days were spent with the boys riding and kids playing. Fiona and Suzie managed to talk frequently and escape for a few walks.

Kid's world in the Washington RV

 Christmas eve we managed a family walk on the Hangover Trail. On the way up the kids delighted in picking up the many sheets of frozen ice in the creek and smashing them on the ground, or heads! Rob had ridden this trail once in February, found the trail extremely intimidating and had not been

Climbing Hangover Trail

brave enough to go back since. Eventually Brett and Rob decided to ride the trail and spent plenty of time on Hangover picking the technical lines to bits and riding a few critical lines a few times. At the end they promptly re-rode the trail and developed a Hangover addiction, riding the trail like locals not tourists! After the Christmas Eve walk they rode the trail again. Then Christmas day managed to sneak in another lap which was to be Rob’s last ride in America. This would have to be one of the most technically challenging and fun trails ridden all year. In six months it was the first trail that Brett had re-ridden. Mountain bikers put this trail on your bucket list but it beware of its very justified double black rating and it is not for the faint hearted.

Some of the endless exposure on Hangover

Learning this section of descent on Hangover took some time
but was well worth the reward

Very brave single speed hardtail rider, cameraman (Rob)
found it more nervous watching than riding.

Crazy rock tech on Hiline, there is a sharp right
turn on the dirt or the choice of a large drop!

Christmas day came and Symi delighted in the many SMALL presents that Father Christmas delivered. Maddy was desperate to see snow on Christmas day, it did sleet for a little while but that was it. Maddy was to get her wish a few days later when a foot of snow fell on Sedona, very rare. The kids spent the day playing with their new toys and we had a game of ladder golf. Late in the afternoon we had a joint Christmas dinner of lamb (hard to find in the states) and baby back ribs with the Washingtons.

Top of Hangover, soaking up the vortex energy.

Getting a lift with Ken in his 57 Chev which is his daily driver.

RV Xmas dinner and great company.

Boxing day it was time to hightail it the 750kms back to Anaheim, our longest drive in a day all year. Fortunately we had been inundated with interest in the RV and had many seemingly serious buyers lined up to view the RV the day after.

Symi nailing a rock section on Grand Central

RV xmas, home made advent calendar and stocking.