As most of you know by now, the Hector family has embarked on another excursion to see more of this wonderful country that God has blessed us with. For the next three weeks this blog is going to be devoted to the ins and outs of the trip, but in a little different way. I am going to be posting pictures of the trip with brief descriptions and Ben will be posting complete (or mostly complete) order of events. If you wish to read the narrative version of the trip then you can head on over to my brother Ben’s blog by clicking here. Did you click on the here? If you did not, I will give you many more opportunities to click a here. Like here for instance. Or hear. But not there because that was not here, but hear.
To start things off I thought I would write a poem about the first two days. After this I promise I will just stick with the pictures…
The day started early in Cal
Last minute packing was done
The RV and boat equaled 63 feet
The obstacle of leaving was won
The plan was to meet friends in Reno
For an “eat till you bust” buffet
Trials and troubles of driving
Were not going to stand in our way
A broken down truck and trailer
Threatened to stop us on hwy 88
A keen dad and bro with an idea
Managed to shorten our wait
(For more on that keen idea click here)
Reno was made
Lunch was consumed
A noticed low tire
Promised nothing but doom
Costco was found
The prognosis was bleak
A hole in the sidewall
Would continue to leak
A patchwork was done
We were sent out of town
A smile on our face
Instead of a frown
Straight, flat and boring
The state of Nevada doth be
Full of dirt, sagebrush and dirt
And the speeding Lexus’ by me
This saga just might continue
Perhaps as soon as the morrow
If events of interest occur
That lead to excitement, not sorrow
So… what did you think of my attempt at making certain words in the English language rhyme? When I read it to the fam, they gave me that “oh… that’s very… um… nice!”
Here are the pictures as promised…
At the beginning of the trip at the end of the road. The camera’s on a rock…

Here is a closer version minus myself…

A frozen/snow covered lake not too far from our house…

Matt and Nic below decks. Kinda cramped…

Here is our first campsite… Actually more like a parking lot…

Yes, the windshield needs to be cleaned once in awhile…

Utah state line. Doesn’t it look like a good place to live?...

We had to get our traditional picture at the Salt Lake…

The Davis family decided to join us for our picture…

We can now say we took our boat to the Salt Lake…

Wyoming state line. A nicer place to live…

Little America in Wyoming. Kinda hokey…

Sara’s b-day at Little America…

Nathan put himself in between the two vehicles. Like a bumper…

Snowing at the gas station…

Nebraska state line. A greener place to live. The good life...

The only National Cemetery in Nebraska…

Found our relative in the cemetery. Interesting first name…

The youngin’s…

And last but not least the van on the back of the tow truck…

More to come later!
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• May. 14, 2008 - Nice Poem.
*cough cough* ya right!
That first picture of the motor home and the boat reminds me of the movie "The Long Long Trailer" with Lucille Ball.
~Sarah