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The Apache Trail

March 3, 2016 by Matt

Come Take a Drive With Me

About an hour east of Phoenix, Arizona tower the Superstition Mountains, aptly named so because of the numerous legends (i.e. that of lost treasure, strange creatures, and even UFOs) surrounding this area. You may have read the overview of our Desert Adventures, but come take a drive with me as we explore this roughly 120 mile scenic drive that loops in and around the Superstitions as well through the canyons, lakes, mines and ghost towns within. The next time you are headed to or through Phoenix, do your absolute best to take an extra day for an adventurous drive a lifetime.

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Starting at the base of the Superstition Mountains in Apache Junction, follow Route 88 east…and notice where the road changes color…that’s where pavement turns to dirt…and adventure begins.

Part of the 120 mile loop is a 28 mile stretch of unpaved adventure that lies deep within the mountains and is quite simply an epic drive for the bravest and craziest of souls with four wheel drive. It’s name… The Apache Trail.

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Things start off pretty flat and scenic, with blue skies telling nothing of the treacherous terrain on the way.

It is insane white-knuckle terrain that has been cleaved out of the steep mountain sides. Do not, I repeat do not take this journey, if one lane, twisted, washboard, unpaved, guardrail-less, sun-in-your-eye, thousand-foot-drop-off paths are not your thing.

The trail started where the pavement met the dirt high up in the mountains after we had already driven at least an hour (with several stops for gawking, pictures and a picnic lunch), and it is the turning around point for the timid. With the scent of crisp, dry, desert cacti filtered air wafting through our open windows, the road seemed unassuming to us at first.

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Mountains, prickly pear and Arizona blue skies…right before the pavement ends.

The sandy gravel path began a slight decline as our hot rubber tread dug in deep, much like my fingers would dig into the handlebar on the front cart at the summit of a monstrous roller coaster who teases its riders right before the spine straightening plummet.

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That road sign signaled the beginning of the end…and 10 MPH is pretty generous on the hairpins and washboard…

Quickly the dirt road narrowed to the thickness of one lane as the high mountain desert roadside began to drop off significantly. Maybe it was the heat of the high altitude, or that of the sun shining directly through the windshield into our faces that caused sweat to pool up on my forehead, but more than likely it’s because we were feverishly looking for the slightest hint of advance notice for an oncoming vehicle. Our heads whipped around side to side as we glanced to see how much room we had to navigate our tires. Too close to the right side and we could easily have painted reddish colored racing pinstripes along our white truck, courtesy of the jagged rock wall face. While too close to the left and the thought of recreational base jumping began to dance our minds as the valley floor became quite visible a few thousand feet beneath us.

Do something that scares you every single day….like taking a twisty, turny one lane, dirt road through the mountains of Arizona. #destinationtreeontheroad #roadtrip #crosscountryroadtrip #apachetrail #superstitionmountains #desertliving

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Despite the challenging drive, Kristin did an awesome job calmly helping me navigate while her head was on a swivel soaking up the scenery. I was able to catch snippets of the all-encompassing beauty of the landscape below while darting glances between it and the shoulder-less road ahead.

We descended further. As we descended, we joked. Can you imagine riding a bike on this road? It wasn’t but 20 minutes later when the first group of oncoming furiously pedaling cyclists passed by us. Determined or psychotic, we couldn’t decide.

There were no guard rails, only an occasional extra wide spot where two cars had an opportunity to pass one another. Passing outside of this small area would mean almost certain doom for the vehicle on the outside lane. Luckily we were on the inside. We were convinced that a smaller four wheel drive vehicle would have been best for this trip (i.e. Jeep vs Truck…keep this in mind if you decide to partake on this adventure), but there we were…too late now.

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The road winds like a serpent, disappearing from view between each hairpin turn.

The vast sweeping views of red and yellow glistening valley rock, the hawks soaring through the wind at our eye level, and the many giant saguaro cacti looking like an army of tiny fist-pumping soldiers covering the desert below made the trek absolutely worth it; especially knowing that much of it has been unexplored by humans due to its rugged inaccessibility. Truly it was an awe inspiring landscape, creating a strong distraction from the focus needed for the treacherous path that lay ahead.

Down, down, still further down we made our way, one foot on the brake to slow our descent almost the entire time until a bridge way at the bottom came into view. There’s no turning back, so we continued to push on. We knew it was inevitable, and then suddenly we saw it. A vehicle coming up the path directly towards us. We sure as hell weren’t going to reverse it up the mountain and to avoid having these poor souls back down the road, my eyes happened upon a wide spot around the next curve about 200 feet ahead us. Off with the brake and on with the gas we raced to the only area wide enough for two vehicles to squeak past. Once there, we waited, waved, and each continued on our treacherous paths.

Nearing the bottom of the trail we glimpsed huge cavernous rock formations and vertical rifts in the mountain where I can only imagine cascading waterfalls once carved their way through the rock on their several thousand foot drop now above us. A crazy, but insanely beautiful drive…even as the road disappears and reappears like a snake, coiling around the vertical cliff side.

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The real challenge is how to fully appreciate this amazing view, while also hauling ass to get to the bottom before encountering oncoming vehicles. Note: The teeny tiny car at the bottom in a sole turnaround spot.

Finally, after what seemed like an hour later (but was maybe 20 minutes), the bridge at the bottom greeted us like a marathon finish-line tape. We made it! Once over it, we were rewarded with an unbelievable 360 degree view which I can only describe as feeling like a pair of victorious Roman gladiators gazing up into the stands of the magnanimous stone Colosseum now surrounding us. We decided, it was the perfect spot to take a selfie proving we had conquered the mighty challenge.

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Our “Success Selfie”! We made it through the tough part! (Notice the straight line across the cliff, just above Matt’s hat. That was the road we just drove!

From there the dirt section of the Apache Trail continued, but with fewer hairpin turns, before connecting to paved road again at the Roosevelt Dam.

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Nothing but blue skies and washboard ahead!
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Such a beautiful contradiction to see lakes alongside the desert terrain…
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The Roosevelt Dam marks the end of the 28 miles of dirt road…you can turn back around and do it all over again (on the outside edge!) or keep going and finish the full loop like we did.

All in all, it was completely worth the gallon of sweat lost and heart palpitations we endured. The Apache Trail and it’s subsequent loop is a must-do for adventure seekers looking for bragging rights as they brave their way through the drive of a lifetime. Another must-see along the way is the Tonto National Monument which is a perfect, shady afternoon hike to an amazing, ancient cliff dwelling.

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Relax your nerves after a treacherous drive with a scenic climb and see how these ancient cliff dwellers lived their lives on the mountain side at Tonto National Monument.

And if you time it right, as you loop back to Phoenix after a long, incredible day, you’ll be blinded by an incredibly gorgeous sunset as you recount the adventures of the day and leave the Superstition Mountains behind.

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Blinding, but beautiful. Time to head home.

So if you have a spare day to spend in and around the Phoenix area this is how we recommend you fill it. And if you don’t have one…..make one!

Cheers to the adventurous souls,

Matt

Filed Under: All Blog Posts, Blogs by Matt, On the Road, Take a Walk With Me Tagged With: adventure, cross country, destination tree, road trip

Desert Drifters

February 27, 2016 by Kristin

Drifters. Gypsies. Adventurers. Roaming Entrepreneurs.

Call us what you want, but full-time life on the road is pretty awesome, regardless of semantics. We have each other, our two crazy pups, our tiny home, our growing business, and an endless horizon of new places to explore and share.

We checked off a lot of “bucket list” destinations like Napa, Yosemite and Sequoia on the last segment of our trip. However, we were looking forward to warmer temperatures as we continued on and prepared for a drastic change in scenery. Good-bye, Giant Sequoias. Hello, Southwest Saguaros.

We were a little worried to leave giant trees and forests, turns out we just traded them for giant cacti. Matt's always useful for showing scale, since he's 6'6", this is obviously a big Saguaro.
We were a little sad to leave giant trees and forests, turns out we just traded them for giant cacti. Matt’s always useful for showing scale, since he’s 6’6″, this is obviously a gi-nor-mous Saguaro.

Joshua Tree National Park

First up, Joshua Tree National Park. I’m going to come right out and say that just because it’s not one of the most hyped, or well-known national parks, doesn’t mean it’s not spectacular. I’m ashamed to admit we probably wouldn’t have planned a visit here if we hadn’t already been on a road trip through the area with a strong interest in visiting as many national parks along our way as possible. It would have been our loss. Each of our national parks are preserved and protected for very good reason, and Joshua Tree is no exception.

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Cholla Cactus Garden in Joshua Tree National Park…the chollas spanned as far as you could see in this area. And with zero self control, (look don’t touch!) I proved they’re pokey and not fuzzy.

Three Reasons to Love Joshua Tree National Park

REASON 1 – SUNRISES. Let’s be real, sunrises are pretty hard to mess up. Whether your horizon is the coast, forest, mountains or desert, chances are the sunrise will be beautiful. However, sunrises in Joshua Tree National Park were extra special. Now, I’m not the kind of gal who pops outta bed when it’s still dark outside with an eager smile and instant go-get-em attitude. Not even when the reward is a stunningly beautiful sunrise to kick start the day. I usually require at least 30 minutes and 2 ½ cups of coffee to really admit I’m ready to kick ass and take names. So, if I of all people recommend getting up in the pre-dawn hours to experience a desert sunrise, trust me, you should do it.

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See?! I told you it was worth it. The low clouds, pitch black mountains and Joshua Tree silhouette make for a stunning sunrise canvas.
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As the sun continues to rise, the desert changes from dark to pastel colors and all the Cholla Cacti and Joshua Trees seem to glow in soft light. (P.S. Don’t touch that Cholla.)
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Get that sunrise shot! I promise, we did put down the cameras and actually sit and enjoy the sunrise each day. We were just a little camera-happy the first morning.

REASON 2 – ROCKS. Yes, rocks. I wasn’t overly excited either, until I saw them in person. Unless you’re an avid rock climber, you’re probably like me and wonder what all the fuss is about. Just wait ’til you see them. Mounds of rocks all around the park beckon to be explored. Walk around them, scramble up them, play king of the mountain and enjoy the view.

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I’m not sure why I’m dressed like a ninja, but it’s rather fitting considering I’m holding up Split Rock with one finger. Such a badass. Or a dork. Take your pick.
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Once again Matt does a spectacular job providing scale to demonstrate how huge these boulders are! We can’t claim to have the gear or skills to call ourselves rock climbers, but it’s fun as hell to scramble up and around and then enjoy the view.
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This is a rock scramblin’ sunrise selfie. Say that ten times fast.

REASON 3 – JOSHUA TREES. Pretty obvious, as the park’s namesake, but really they are amazing. Each one a different shape, size and configuration. Oh, and the apt comparison to a Dr. Seuss creation is 100% accurate.

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Joshua meet Matt. Matt meet Joshua.

Our drifting continued as we moved on to Arizona…

Falling in Love With Red Rocks

Matt had always wanted to go to Sedona. However, I didn’t know much about it. I must have been living under a rock. A red rock. Of course, as soon as I started researching, I had a lengthy list of all the must-do sights and hikes and couldn’t wait to go. Sedona is gorgeous. I can understand why Native Americans and many others consider it a spiritual and healing place. We were in awe as soon as we saw the red striped giant formations dotted with green pines and shrubbery set against the blue backdrop of the Arizona sky.

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Oh, you know, just a little snapshot out of the truck window.

We couldn’t wait to hit the trails and started with a 4 mile round trip hike to Devil’s Bridge, the largest natural sandstone arch in Sedona. What started as a fairly flat desert hike soon gained in elevation and our terrain transitioned from red dirt, to red mud, to red snow to icy red rocks.

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Lucy got a first class ticket across this small stream in an effort to keep her paws, legs and belly white instead of red. Fairly funny considering I gave her a makeshift bath in this stream on the way back to wash red mud off her entire underside. Dogs, paws and boots all got up close and personal with Sedona Red Soil. (Totally worth it, mind you).
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This is where the transition started…our red dirt trail slowly turned into red mud..
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…and some red mud/ice/snow mix which took a little extra time to navigate while staying upright..especially while staring at the surrounding stunning views.
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The snow as we gained elevation…and no solid explanation why I decided to strike a post like that. The ninja is long gone.
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That’s it! Devil’s Bridge, the largest natural sandstone arch in Sedona.
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I immediately regretted telling Matt to go stand on the bridge so I could take a picture. That’s a sheet of ice to his right, and a several hundred foot drop below. Not my proudest moment.

Doe Mountain trail was another favorite hike with a series of switchbacks up the side of the mountain to the flat top mesa with some of the most spectacular panoramic views.

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Matt was starting to get a little tired here…and almost ten-year-old Dobie proved to be part mountain goat as he deftly hiked and hopped his way up the side of this mountain. Age is just a number, baby! And they are both quite handsome, if I do say so myself.
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Moutain-top selfie with panoramic views! Hope you’re not too tired of our close up mugs.
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This was a much safer lookout than Devil’s Bridge. And seriously, the top of Doe Mountain has the best 360 degree views of Sedona. We didn’t actually compare it to every other mountain, so the claim is limited but seems accurate.
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Tired of looking at the gorgeous views of Sedona? Good, me either.
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We added a topper to this little trail marker before heading back down. Helluva good hike.

If you make it to Sedona, you won’t be disappointed…hike, bike or hop a jeep tour to experience this stunning, red striped piece of heaven.

History Lessons

It can’t be ALL hiking and beautiful scenery, right? So, we hit up some historic and educational Arizona destinations along the way including The Apache Trail (which you can experience first-hand with Matt), Tombstone, Bisbee, Pima Air & Space Museum and Kartchner Caverns State Park. (No pictures of Karchner Caverns because they don’t allow photography, but if you find yourself near Tucson, Arizona these beautifully preserved caverns are ABSOLUTELY worth a visit).

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Hold out for Matt’s next paranormal blog to hear about any spookiness in Tombstone. As for recommendations, the town is pretty touristy, but the Tombstone Courthouse turned museum is a fascinating glimpse into the history of the area. Now, whaddya want on your Tombstone?!
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The Bisbee Queen Mine tour was SO MUCH FUN! We got gear, helmets, lights and hopped on the train into the mine. The guides were retired miners and full of great knowledge. A Bisbee Must.
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With over three hundred aircraft in hangars and on the grounds, Matt was in heaven at the Pima Air and Space Museum. I thought it was pretty cool too, but was more impressed it was pet friendly and included soaking up some sunshine.

Our desert drifting continues to Texas next…so stay tuned, and Don’t Mess With Texas!

Cheers,

Kristin

Filed Under: All Blog Posts, Blogs by Kristin, On the Road Tagged With: adventure, cross country, destination tree, road trip, travel, wanderlust

Our Route Across the Country – Part 6

February 25, 2016 by Kristin

We’ve reached the half way point…SIX months into our year long adventure traversing the country. We’re full-time RV-er’s with our truck, travel trailer and mobile business, creating and shipping driftwood artwork everywhere we go. We’re up to Part 6 of our route map now, but feel free to check out previous segments. Here’s a breakdown of each leg of our journey:

  • Part 1 looped us from Ohio to Maine and back to Ohio.
  • Part 2 carried us across the country from Ohio to Montana and to our adventures in and around Glacier National Park.
  • Part 3 circled the Olympic Peninsula in and around Olympic National Park.
  • Part 4 took us to Crater Lake National Park in Oregon and Redwood National and State Parks in California
    • We also included our extended stay on the Oregon Coast over the holidays in Part 4, as we filled holiday orders for Destination Tree
  • Part 5 traversed us through California including Napa Valley, Yosemite, King’s Canyon and Sequoia National Parks

And now…

Part VI
January 15 – February 8, 2016

We had a harrowing experience on our way from Southern California towards Twenty Nine Palms, CA. I hate to tease and not elaborate, but I’ll leave the details to an upcoming blog post from Matt. Just know that some SEVERE winds threatened to blow us away, and through the kindness of a Good Samaritan, we found a safe spot to wait out better driving conditions.

Despite that delay, we made it safely to Twenty Nine Palms, CA which was our base for exploring Joshua Tree National Park.  Predawn sunrises and early morning hikes (before the heat of midday) were our favorite times of day to experience the park. The Joshua Trees, cholla cacti and huge rocks are the icons of this park and gave us a true appreciation for the desert.

From there we continued on to Arizona. We soaked in the beauty and peace of the red rocks in Sedona, 4×4’d the Apache Trail outside of Phoenix, and took several day trips exploring extended areas around Tucson, including Kartchner Caverns, Tombstone, Bisbee, Pima Air & Space Museum and Chiricahua National Monument.

Any worries about leaving the coastline and forests behind were unnecessary…the cacti and mountains proved themselves worthy of admiration.

This is just the route overview, so check out our next blog post with highlights and pictures from Joshua Tree National Park and Arizona. Thanks for following along!

Tips: Zoom in and out on the map, and move the map around to get a better look at the route. Or click “View Larger Map” below to get an even better view.

Filed Under: All Blog Posts, Blogs by Kristin, On the Road, Our Route Tagged With: adventure, cross country, destination tree, road trip, travel, wanderlust

Unexpected Inspiration – A Vision for the Year Ahead

January 13, 2016 by Matt

Welcome to 2016. The best year of your life!

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The beginning of a new year…with new choices on which direction we want to take our life.

It’s a clean slate. A fresh start. A blank canvas. A time for planning out the year ahead. Well, with 2015 now having come to its close, there is much for me to ponder over. In particular, the things I want to accomplish this year, but more importantly the man I want to become. That is to say, the version of me I will grow into in the year ahead, Matt Rogers Version 37.0. The biggest question I get to answer is: How? How after 3+ decades of living do I evolve into a better version of myself? After all, if I’m not GROWING and CHANGING for the better, then I’m DYING and STAGNATING for the worse.

You see, somewhere around the age of 19, I began physically writing down goals for who and what I wanted to become in the year ahead. I hesitate to use the word ‘resolution’ instead of ‘goals’, as it seems that New Year’s Resolutions have taken on the reputation of being shallow promises made by not-so-serious people attempting to hop on the good-intention-bandwagon. Despite the bad rap, New Year’s Resolutions are certainly better than nothing at all. And ultimately, identifying goals and writing them down is the best way to make them a reality.

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Rain out the window of the Destination Tree Headquarters…it followed us from Oregon to California.

So, as I sit here and ponder, looking through the window of the mobile Destination Tree Headquarters, currently here in Fresno, CA I can’t help but find myself distracted by a small boy, around the age of four or five running around to and fro in the distance. He’s splashing through puddles wearing a light blue jacket, striped pants, yellow rain boots, and topped off with a red cap as well as yellow and green mismatched mittens. A mismatched outfit not unlike one I would have worn as a kid. The more I watch him living out the exploration of his surroundings, in the fine mid-morning rain, the more I grow inspired thinking about my future self and the year ahead. Inspired to be alive, and excited just like him. Or rather I should say, a 37-year-young version of him.

That’s it! My goal for the year ahead is to LIVE! Not just exist, but to live with the all-encompassing senses of an adventuresome kid again. Eager to explore the world around us. To see past the “grown-up” blinders, and into the truly amazing world that exists beyond them. Who would have thought this pint sized fellow was a little walking (and splashing) epiphany?

He doesn’t care about the name of the brand embossed on his clothes. Or that he’s wearing a full spectrum of mismatched colors. He’s not attempting to impress others with the way he looks or fancy material possessions. His focus is on happily living in the moment. Making the most of what he has, while he has it, and sharing the concept with those he cares about.

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One of our favorite custom driftwood sign collages…perspective, attitude and gratitude are everything.

This little guy isn’t thinking up convincing stories to justify or lie or deflect responsibility for why he’s covered in puddle water. The thought doesn’t even enter his head as he proudly takes ownership over his actions. He’s not sitting on the curb dwelling over all that did or didn’t go as planned for him this past year, instead he’s focused on seizing the day and that of the world around him. There’s no negativity or ungratefulness in the way he carries himself. On the contrary, he’s actually filling me with a positive outlook. I’m gaining a feeling of grateful inspiration, with ideas of hope for an even brighter year ahead!

To my knowledge, watching him swat a branch through the air in front of him isn’t out of hate, spite, nor to get even with another kid. He’s doing what he’s doing out of curiosity for the unknown and to test the boundaries of what he knows or thinks he knows. Every rock he overturns is a different treasure hunt. Each tree he stands under looking up into is a new challenge. Around the fence behind him he knows a new journey awaits. Where many adults struggle and see only fear or obstacles, he helps remind me to see opportunities for the year ahead. He reminds me that I don’t have all the answers, and that I have to keep questioning what I think I know. If I am to keep learning and growing myself, then I have to keep questioning. Who, what, when, where, why and how are the six most important questions ever invented in my opinion.

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We all have a goofy, fun-loving kid inside of us. Let yours run free now and then.

And then it happens. Just like that, he’s gone. The pint sized version of me has vanished. And I realize I have no way to thank him. Perhaps he’s off to a new adventure, or simply off to lunch. I’ll never know. But he helped remind me to be a boy at heart, so that I too can live by example. It was an unexpected reminder from an unexpected person. A reminder that to really be a grownup is to know that we never truly “grow up”. That we all have a curious kid inside who waits for the chance to guide us along the path of positivity, wonder and exploration.

So, cheers to you little man, wherever you are, and thank you for helping guide me with my new goals for the year ahead. To exist is not to live, to live is to live. So here’s to making 2016 a better version of ourselves, a year of living, of enjoying every moment. May this be the best year of your life.

Cheers!

Matt

Filed Under: All Blog Posts, Blogs by Matt, Inspiration Tagged With: adventure, choices, destination tree, grateful, inspiration, positivity

Histories, Mysteries and a Sasquatch Hunt

December 21, 2015 by Matt

Behind every intriguing location in our country, there lies a story within. From ghost towns to battle grounds, and pyramids to whispering woods. Sometimes those stories are old, real old…as in ancient. While others are still unfolding as they’re being told today. These places can be so rich with history that they don’t require a whole lot of imagination. Still, some others require us to open our minds up with the magic of believing.

So, on our trek to explore this mystery packed country, we’ve made it a point to explore the hidden truths behind some very cool paranormal places. In order from east to west, we thought we’d shed some light on some of the unusual locations we’ve explored, and I’ve added a recommendation for what you might want to do at each place if you find yourself with an extra half an hour to spare while there.

TAPS Headquarters, Warwick, RI (The Atlantic Paranormal Society)

Even though the location isn’t haunted (that we know of) it was still way-cool to visit the place where some of my heroes in the world of paranormal investigation started it all. Though I think their headquarters has moved due to the popularity, they seem to have left this original (seemingly abandoned) headquarters for posterity. If you have 30 minutes to spare, checkout the tattoo parlor next door and meet the locals who have plenty of stories to tell from while the crew worked here.

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TAPS Headquarters

White Horse Tavern, Newport, RI

Claimed to be America’s oldest tavern, dating back to 1673, I went for a walk inside, while Kristin stayed outside on the patio with the dogs. While I was in there, I was greeted by a server who asked me if I needed anything. It was a hot day and so I asked for an iced tea, after which he then proceeded to get me one and seemingly disappeared. True story. After several minutes I didn’t want to keep Kristin waiting, so I just left. However, this tavern is high on my want-to-go-back-to list as many of the locals claim it is full of spirits. The upstairs level is legit as many workers said they refused to go up there alone!!! Did I encounter a spirit? Or just a really busy server during a non-busy afternoon? I’ll have to go back to find out… Spend 30 minutes with a cold beer at the original bar in-front of the original stone fireplace paying attention to everything around you.

That ghost never did bring me an iced tea...
That ghost never did bring me an iced tea…

Gettysburg, PA

A truly sobering place, overflowing with history and energy. One can’t help but be saddened when walking the fields and battlegrounds. Over 40,000 lives lost. I couldn’t help feeling like we were never really alone there. Not in a creepy way. But more of a crowded yet comforting way. Many people have seen, heard, and even video recorded spirits roaming these fields. I wish we had more evenings and mornings roaming the lands there. When you have thousands of people perish in some of the worst conditions imaginable, there’s going to be loads of residual energy left there. If you have 30 minutes, check out the Circular diorama room. It’s an artwork wrapped wall and presentation like you’ve never seen inside the museum that does an incredible job telling an abbreviated story of this historic place.

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The museum and the grounds are a must-visit destination regardless of your interest in history.

Serpent Mound, OH

It was huge! The biggest snake we’ve ever seen! Even though this one didn’t move, it sure was a moving experience to be walking around it. It’s the largest known serpent effigy in the world. From the ground it was unrecognizable, but from the air above (in this case a tower built next to it for viewing) the serpent took its shape. The real question I have is: Who was flying above Southern Ohio several thousand years ago to see it when it was created? Little known side fact: it is built on the rim of a large ancient crater.

And also peculiar is the astronomical significance of its construction – the serpent’s head points to the summer solstice sunset and the serpent coils point to the winter solstice sunrise and the equinox sunrise. With only a speculated age to go off of (from 1,000 to many thousand years old….) who were these ancient people that were capable of creating such a perfect construction, size, shape, height, and pointing to astronomical events?

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The serpent from the viewing tower…look at those tiny people on the pathway for some perspective!

Definitely worth seeing, in addition to the numerous other mounds built all around the area. Sadly, it is believed that less than 1% of all the mounds built by an ancient race are still in existence in the Midwest today. This is due largely in part to modern agriculture leveling these relics out to grow crops. What a shame. It would be nice to excavate in a way that didn’t destroy them, but allowed us to uncover more about the history, purpose and science behind these relics. Spend thirty minutes enlightening yourself with a book in the small shop there that shows in detail where all the other mounds and animal aerial shapes have been discovered in the Mid-West over our history and you will grasp just how far the reaches of this elder race was spread out.

The Ridges, Athens, OH

A massive and old lunatic asylum turned art museum on the grounds of Ohio University. This place went on and on. In the daytime we walked around it and did a little observing through the doors and up the stairwells of the off limits parts with our eyes. Unfortunately, we weren’t able to get into any of the locked and off limits parts where a lot of the ghost stories originated. There are supposedly some disturbing legends that have occurred in here. We only saw artwork on the walls. Regardless this is one place at night even I admit that I wouldn’t want to be roaming around the corridors by myself if I didn’t have to. And Kristin wouldn’t be caught dead here after dusk. Fun fact, they had crocodiles in the front water fountain back in the early days when people thought that sort of thing was a good idea. Spend 30 minutes walking around the building looking inside windows and doors….you may just see someone looking back out at you.

The Ridges...not just one but several buildings, all in different states of repair and ill-repair.
The Ridges…not just one but several buildings, all in different states of repair and ill-repair.

Moonville Tunnel, OH

The ghost town of Moonville in southern Ohio is an old mining community with an abandoned railroad tunnel. With the goal of exploring the Moonville Tunnel and its supposed ghost stories, we never got the chance to see the actual tunnel. Our directions were way off. We ended up in a different part of the woods entirely. One thing’s for sure, these forests absolutely didn’t want us there. Down a winding dirt road, through a thin, poison-ivy and spider flanked trail, we made it about ¾ of a mile into the woods, when a fierce wind picked up out of nowhere. The day darkened, the trees threw down branches, sticks and leaves. We hauled ourselves out of there as fast as we could and made it back to the truck just as the rain started pouring down. If forests could talk, this one was saying GET OUT. If you make it here, get better directions than we did and spend 30 minutes taking a side tour of the old giant stone furnaces hidden in the woods where steel used to be smelted. I wouldn’t have guessed such an abandoned structure even existed.

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Giant furnace not too far from the Moonville Tunnel.

Cahokia Mounds, IL

Visiting a location like this only solidifies the fact that our history books are full of missing chapters. Christopher Columbus wasn’t the founder of America. In fact, this ginormous site is proof to me that chapters 1-17 are missing from what is taught to kids in American History class these days. Nobody truly knows what went on here, who built it, how it was built, when it was built, and why it was abandoned. Even the so-called “experts” admit they can only make guesses. There’s an entire museum that we nicknamed the “museum of speculation” because there is no evidence, no conclusive proof, and almost every plaque says things like, “we think”, “we believe” and essentially weaves a lot of assumptions to build a story about the lives and purpose of the mounds and the area.

It’s basically a city of pyramids of all shapes and sizes covered over by soil and trees from many centuries (or longer possibly) of abandonment. The craziest thing is its spread out over an area the size of a small city and its right under our noses. One can literally see downtown St. Louis from of top of the structures. Tell people America has massive pyramids and most of them will look at you dumbfounded and think you’re a crackpot. This is one place I would love to help excavate (though how convenient, excavations are not permitted here). So, exactly what is it we don’t want to uncover about our own history? Spend 30 minutes not in the museum but on top of one of the many pyramids trying to imagine living in this prehistoric metropolis.

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That’s just the first stairway to the first platform of Monks Mound. From the top you could see St. Louis and also the Woodhenge circle calendar marking sunrise on solstices and equinoxes (sound familiar?!)
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Sobering reminders along the highways of South Dakota.

South Dakota Road Markers

Little did we know that South Dakota places signs on the side of the road at the scene of every automobile accident where there was a fatality. It is a chilling reminder about how life is precious and can be taken at a moment’s notice. It was both sad and creepy as we passed hundreds of these signs and the invisible faces next to them as we crossed the state. A good reminder for everyone to pay attention while driving for sure. Spend all 30 extra minutes focusing on driving so you don’t become a roadside statistic.

Minuteman Missile Silo and Delta-01 Underground Command Center, National Historic Site

Way off the beaten path, down a dirt road, in the middle of nowhere, next to Badlands and Ranchlands, lies a small, unassuming building, behind a tall barbed wire fence. The mystery of this place however lies deep underground. After a ride in a tiny elevator down many floors, we stepped into a tunnel that led to a command center. The underground command center had a three foot thick rebar door, and was suspended in a huge hydraulic chamber designed to take a direct hit from a nuclear blast.

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That is one freakin’ thick door!

Completely self-sustainable with its own food, water, electricity, and “old-school” computer system…i.e. un-hackable. Maybe not “para” but this place is definitely way outside the “normal” that one would ever visit. In the room was everything needed to begin and end World War III.

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Deliver a pizza, or a missile, in 30 minutes or less!
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The Command Center…seems pretty old-fashioned, but un-hackable, indestructible, and capable of launching a missile to start and end WWIII.

The Delta-09 missile site was just down the road in another underground chamber and the fact that we were even able to explore both of these places was awesome.

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The Delta-09 Missile Site

A very limited number of people are given access to it every year and it’s the only one of its kind (that still has a missile in the silo) that offers public tours. Spend 30 minutes (or at least 5 since the officers in charge of showing you around keep to a strict time table) sitting in the living quarters picturing yourself existing here day and night constantly on immediate standby to launch Armageddon.

Vore Buffalo Jump, WY

A natural rock-shaped punchbowl, so to speak, where Native American’s corralled the buffalo herds over the edge when hunting and preparing for winter. Thousands of hairy horned beasts lay down in the bottom for their final sleep. Kind of sad, but at least the beasts weren’t wasted by their hunters. Spend 30 minutes eating lunch there as it is in the middle of nowhere and makes a scenic picnic spot while viewing the vast prairies.

Devil’s Tower, WY

Even the locals and Native Americans believe this to be a beacon for the unexplained. It truly is nature’s skyscraper. One feels very small standing near it.

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Standing near Devil’s Tower makes you stop and stare in awe. It’s a bit hypnotizing.

Theories abound about this place being a mecca for spirits, UFO’s, giant bears, and even portals to other dimensions, though none of which we saw while we were there. Oh, and it’s in the middle of nowhere by the way. Make sure you have a full tank of gas before going out there.

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Sunset at Devil’s Tower, simply breathtaking.

On your way you will be greeted by an army of prairie dogs fearlessly checking to see what you are up to. Spend 30 minutes taking in the towering majestic structure and stop and chat with the prairie dogs on your way out.

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Hello, Prairie Dog! He looks like he gets enough to eat.

Fort Worden State Park, Port Townsend, WA

Battery Kinzie is the concrete juggernaut that ominously watches over the coastline at Fort Worden State Park. It dares brave souls to enter in by day, and even braver ones on stormy nights. We happened to be there at dusk, as a storm rolled in.

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Battery Kinzie was an awesome place to explore at dusk…and it just got creepier and creepier as the storms rolled in.

The narrow hallways, heavy doors, graffiti-lined walls and abandoned munitions rooms – out of all those things it was the bloody (?) hand print on the wall that had our hair standing on end. Spend 30 minutes (or however long you think you can last) inside the walls at night in the deep dark recesses as you listen for voices of the past.

Welcome to Sasquatch Country

From Northern California to the top of Washington, we wandered the majestic forests in search of our furry giant friends. Outside of the occasional reminder (by Kristin) that I am part Sasquatch at 6’ 6”, we didn’t see any of the monsters. While in Northern California, in a random, untraveled creek bed during one of our day hikes, we did come across some tracks that were MUCH bigger than a man’s. Was it Bigfoot? I can’t prove that it was or wasn’t, but it sure was awesome to stumble upon.

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Look closely…it does look like a very large footprint, but hard to make any real determination…
This was the only Sasquatch we found...
This was the only Sasquatch we found…

That being said…it was on our quest deep in the woods of Wynoochee, WA (aka ground zero for Bigfoot in America), that we felt the closest to spotting one. This place was eerily beautiful and quiet, and gave us the impression that we were not alone. We walked the old logger roads for several hours when it dawned on us that strangely there wasn’t any wildlife out in these woods, not even a bird or chipmunk. I would have loved to have spent the night here, listening to the creatures communicate to each other by howls and tree knocks, but seeing as it took us several hours on winding dirt roads and old logging trails in 4×4 mode just to get there, that was as far as I could get Kristin to commit to. No chance in hell she’d spend the night here.

Bigfoot: 1
Matt & Kristin: 0

But we live to search again. Spend 30 minutes without saying a word or looking at your phone (there’s no reception out here anyway). Just listen to the woods talk while you walk under the old trees.

Gold Mining Ghost Towns of California

We had the opportunity to visit two ghost towns. Weaverville, still populated, and Shasta, very much abandoned. They were both full of history. We took a self-guided historical walk through Weaverville and imagined life here in the 1800s. One thing we know for sure: gold miners were reckless with fire, as their town burned down and was rebuilt several times.

In Shasta, you may want to watch where you step as you look for spirits of the past, as there are many more rattle snakes than specters that have since taken over management here.

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No ghosts or specters here, but it was fascinating to walk among the rubble left from the Gold Rush town of Shasta.

With an extra half hour, walk around the area off the beaten path and see if you can find any gold nuggets laying around on the ground. These places were loaded with it at one point and some of it was bound to be dropped while running from burning building to burning building!

Adventure Awaits

Overall, we’ve found that this country is full of awesome places just waiting to be explored – both well-known and off the beaten path. Whether for fun, for a history lesson, or for a good scare, there is always more to the story than meets the eye. Sometimes the darker, more mysterious parts are left out of the travel brochures. For good reason…perhaps. Or perhaps the other side of this truth is just too weird, disturbing, inconvenient, or just plain unknown to even mention. And of course, like the Boy Scouts, it’s always good to be prepared. Bear spray and a good IPA will usually do the trick.

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Bear spray? Check. Hoppy IPA? Check. Ready for adventure!

Stay tuned for more adventures as we continue our travels around the country. Cheers to adventure and the spirit of exploration!

Matt

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Olympic Peninsula Adventures

December 2, 2015 by Kristin

Montana to Washington

Our year-long road trip continues! As you may have read, Montana exceeded our expectations, and we easily could have spent more time in Glacier National Park. So why didn’t we? Well, by the end of September, we were experiencing some cold nights dropping into the 30s, and while we do have a furnace in our travel trailer, our pipes and the trailer itself are not equipped for freezing temperatures. Plus, we still had some mountains and distance to traverse to head further west and we didn’t want to risk waiting any longer and possibly encountering snowy or icy road conditions. It’s already a challenge pulling a travel trailer in ideal conditions, (in case you missed it, Matt covered the challenges of towing here) so icy mountain roads were not on our adventure list.

It felt like Washington was welcoming us with open arms as we drove along a stretch of 90 called Mountains to Sound Greenway (East of Seattle). The mountains were foggy and rainy (but not snowy!) when we saw an enormous, full double rainbow. We pulled over with our huge rig like lunatics to gawk at it and snap some pictures. Honestly, it was one of the most beautiful things I’ve ever seen.

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An impossibly beautiful double rainbow

We continued onward, to the Pacific Northwest, to the Olympic Peninsula. There’s easily something exciting about going somewhere new, but there can be just as much anticipation in returning to someplace you’ve been before. Which is exactly how we were feeling about Olympic National Park. Now, shame on us for bypassing two parks (North Cascades & Mount Rainier) we’ve never been to. I’ll partially blame the weather, and partially blame our love for Olympic. Why do we love it so much? Well, I have wonderful memories visiting here with my aunt, uncle and cousin as part of a trip celebrating our high school graduation, and Matt and I had also been here before and can’t help but love the green, canopied, magical trails. And if you happen to be a Twilight fan (I plead the fifth) this is where it’s based! Forks, the Quileute Tribe, the Vampires and the love triangle. And more importantly, the rain forest and coastline.

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Re-visiting Olympic National Park…feels like coming home

Our first stop and home base while we explore? Olympic National Park’s Hoh Rain Forest. Didn’t know there were rain forests in the US? I didn’t either before I came here for the first time.

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You don’t need to travel to the far corners of the world to visit a rain forest…they’re right here in the Pacific Northwest!

The best way to describe it? GREEN. And if I’ve said it once, I’ll say it again, our pictures do not do it justice! But you get the idea…lush green trees, green ferns, green moss, green lichens…and slugs. Huge slugs. Banana slugs to be specific. And while I wouldn’t consider myself a “slug person”, if there is such a thing, you can’t resist being intrigued by the Pacific Banana Slug, the second largest slug in the world. Pretty fancy title.

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All smiles on an early morning trail hike in the Hoh Rain Forest
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No dogs on the National Park trails, but we did find some state forest trails that were dog friendly. Dobie & Lucy were quite grateful.
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A green wonderland of trees, moss and ferns…and a tiny Matt.
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A Pacific Banana Slug…we’re not exaggerating…they’re huge!

Big Tree This Way

We did lots of hiking as usual, and like a couple of chumps, we can’t resist a sign that says “Big Tree This Way!” Ok, that’s not actually what the sign said, but we did follow the two track trail (grateful for 4×4) to visit a pretty huge, Western Red Cedar. Pictures give it a little perspective, but I couldn’t even fit the entire tree in one frame. And the diameter? Well, it is almost three times Matt’s height!

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The Stats of the Mighty Duncan Cedar
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Matt’s 6’6″ and this is only a tiny part of the tree…
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…and here’s the rest of it!

Beaches, Driftwood & Coastline

In addition to an awesome rain forest, the other huge draw of Olympic National Park is the coast. This is what you envision when you think of the Pacific Northwest coastline. Not just driftwood. Driftwood TREES. Cliffs. Tide pools. Sea stacks. Rugged, iconic and absolutely breathtaking. We never get tired of walking the beaches, climbing over driftwood, exploring at low tide, picnic-ing seaside and feeling gratitude watching a glorious sunset.

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Matt is determined to make a super sized piece of Destination Tree driftwood art.
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Ruby Beach is beautiful at high and low tide
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I’m either doing some deep thinking, or pretending to model for a sportswear catalog. Columbia? Merrell? Life is Good? I’m open to sponsorships. I’d make a great spokeswoman.
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Occasionally we remember to bust out the “good” camera, and Matt is usually framing up those shots, like with these beach side cairns.
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And here’s the shot. Pretty good! Who doesn’t love a cairn?!
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Literally. Driftwood. Trees. – At Rialto Beach
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Hey little starfish! Hold on tight! High tide will be back soon.
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Snuggle-y isn’t the right word for a starfish, but it seems fitting for this squished little guy at low tide.
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“I live in an-an-an-anemone” – Nemo. But seriously, sea anemone at low tide are awesome.
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Low tide at Ruby beach
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A little picnic at Rialto Beach.
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I never get tired of sunsets. Ever. They bring a kind of peace inside me I can’t explain. – at Ruby Beach

We’ve been calling our travels, a “cross-country” adventure. So, after visiting the easternmost point in West Quoddy Head, Maine just a few weeks earlier, we HAD to also visit Cape Flattery, WA the north-westernmost point in the United States. That officially made it a coast to coast road trip. And the icing on the cake? We saw a whale! And not just a whale miles off shore. Literally, a whale at the base of the cliff we were standing on. It is quite honestly, an astonishing and humbling creature to witness in person.

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Cape Flattery, WA – The north-westernmost point in the US.
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Selfie at Cape Flattery!

Destination Tree Channels Destination Truth (Relevant to any Sci-Fi Channel / Joshua Gates Fans)

Anyone who knows Matt well also knows that he loves the mystery of the unexplained and supernatural. Ghosts, aliens, Bigfoot, you name it. I’ll admit to the possibility as well, but mostly he talks me into things I would never do on my own and I let him scare the crap out of me. So, we did a little ghost hunting at dusk at Battery Kinzie in Fort Worden State Park and also some Bigfoot speculating on our hike up to Wynoochee Falls.

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Matt in front of Battery Kinzie in Fort Worden State Park at dusk…soon after this is got VERY creepy!
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Our Wynoochee Bigfoot Hike uncovered zero Bigfoot. Is Dobie scared? Tired? Lazy? Nah, just enjoying a snuggle with his dad, and making Lucy jealous.

“Let Me Sum Up” (Quote, Inigo Montoya, Princess Bride)

This rounds out the highlights of our Olympic Peninsula 10-day tour. And only constitutes a sampling of all the sights in the area. If you plan a visit here, a few must-see beach recommendations: Ruby Beach, Rialto Beach, First Beach & Second Beach. If you’re an avid hiker, the hike to Shishi beach is terrific and you’ll likely have the unspoiled beach completely to yourself. Warning: Don’t plan a trip here with this limited overview! Be sure to also check out Lake Quinault, Sol Duc Hot Springs, Lake Crescent and Hurricane Ridge Road and like a billion (I never exaggerate) other must-see sights.

Where to next? Heading a little further south. Check out the next leg of our route here.

 

 

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Here’s to the Wide Ones, the Heavy Ones, and the Slow Ones

November 10, 2015 by Matt

mr TAt some point, we’ve all impatiently driven next to a longer, larger vehicle in need of a little extra room to drive. Whether it be an 18 wheeler, a bus, an RV, a truck pulling a horse trailer, a landscaper towing their living, or your local garbage man making his rounds. I like to think of these guys and gals as “pace setters”, because more often than not, they are setting a careful pace for themselves and others on America’s highways and streets. Although what’s careful to them, usually seems annoying and far too slow to those around them.

I used to be just as guilty as anyone when it came to occasionally not giving them enough respect on the road. Whether it be when merging on a highway, changing lanes right in front of them, ignoring their blind spots, not giving them enough room to make a turn or any number of infractions. Sure, maybe I was distracted, or running behind, but really, I was just being impatient. And a bit oblivious. And ultimately, I just simply wasn’t paying enough attention to give them the appreciated respect they deserve.

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In the mountains of Montana.

Fast forward to today: It’s crazy, but I am now a pace setter! I have been for the last several months while venturing across America with our travel trailer, and I’m more aware than EVER. I’m well aware of the wide ones, the heavy ones and the slow ones, because I’m part of the club. And I also keep my eye out for the fast ones, the impatient ones, and the clueless ones (the way I used to be!). Wishing only that I could turn back the hands of time and give a few more large-load drivers some larger respect earlier on in my driving years.

mergingWith a 52 foot long truck and RV combo now, I really have to be on my game ALL of the time. If I miss a turn, I can’t just turn around anywhere. It could be miles before I get another chance. If I need gas, I have to visually evaluate each gas station before deciding if I can navigate in and out of it without running something or someone over. Every highway on-ramp magnetically pulls my eyes to see who is carelessly merging and forcing me to floor the gas pedal or slam on my brakes. With a payload of over 15,000 pounds, slowing down or stopping unexpectedly can be a mobile game of rolling the dice for us. I don’t like dice.

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The 52′ long Destination Tree truck and trailer, pulled over at a Wyoming Visitors Center.

And on a windy day on the highway, riding alongside pace setters can be like line dancing in a narrow hallway with a couple of baby elephants. One bump and you’re done. And the baby elephants will always win. Quick piece of advice for any driver…if you need to pass a large, heavy, over-sized vehicle: do it quickly! Because having someone ride along in your blind spot is really fun! Said no one, ever. Oh, and to the drivers who speed up and cut over at the last minute before a lane closure in an upcoming construction zone…there’s a special place in hell for you.

jaywalkMy all-time, least-favorite experiences have not been from motorists, but from crossing pedestrians. That’s right, pedestrians have the right of way: IN A CROSSWALK! Don’t get me wrong, I’m always cautious of pedestrians, but the big guys don’t stop quick, even when they’re going slow. So give them their dues, and give them seven more seconds before crossing the street. On a personal note, I don’t think I’ll ever be jay walking outside of a crosswalk anymore.

Okay, okay. I’ll step down from my high horse now and just say that it pays to put the impatience, frustration, and immortal feelings aside, when we’re in the presence of pace setters. We’ll all eventually get to where we’re going, just give them a break from time to time. For anyone who’s ever had a large load, you know what I’m talking about. And to anyone who hasn’t, just learn from my mistakes and keep this little story in mind. Because one day you just might.

Destination Tree on the road, Hoh Rainforest
On the Road in the Hoh Rainforest, Forks, Washington.

All in all, despite the learning lessons of being a pace setter, and the white-knuckled moments of towing a trailer across the country, I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

Cheers to sharing the roads with each other, and safe travels to you!

Matt

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An Intruder in Montana

September 28, 2015 by Matt

bear-countryI bolted upright. What was that!?!? Where the hell was that commotion coming from? I heard a terribly unsettling noise. Flashes of the posters we’ve seen warning of bears raced across my mind. I didn’t know what day it was, so many have passed that they have begun to blend together since setting off on our journey. What I did know, was that this sound was close. So close, it jolted me up from the comforts of my sleep. Wait. There it was again. It was louder now, and seemingly more menacing than before.

I was awake now and sitting straight up. Motionless. Not a muscle twitching. This time the noises were so loud that I realized it wasn’t coming from outside the RV, but from INSIDE. A hair raising feeling inside began to overtake me. Fearing not only for my safety, but also for the others in this tiny space with me, I decided I had to take action. This vile creature, whatever it was, was moving rapidly closer now, from what appeared to be everywhere. It lurched from one wall to the other. Occasionally, bumping its head across our 7’2” ceiling.

Glancing around me I saw the bear spray hanging by the door, but it was out of reach. I looked at the pocket knife across the room on the table, no good to me. Like a wild animal being hunted, it was time to turn the tables and make the predator my prey. My lips curling back now and hair standing on end, I realized my only available option…I would have to use my wolf-like teeth to bite into it.

I remained completely still and then lunged at it. Snap! Snap! Snap! I commenced the thrashing of my teeth at it. Missing each time, but relentless and not giving up, I continued the attack.

And then…I heard a voice say to me, “Did you get it, Lucy?” I paused and turned to my dad, Matt, who was sitting on the corner of the bed watching me. “Did you get that nasty fly? It was a big one, wasn’t it?” I thought to myself. “No, dad, I missed it,” as I walked over to him to get my consoling head rub. Next time, I won’t fail you, I thought. Next time that fly is mine. “Good girl, Lucy.”

Tales of Fly Hunting: By Lucy the Great.

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What Makes Your Heart Beat the Loudest?

September 21, 2015 by Matt

1450What makes you hear your heart beat in your ears, feel it pound in your chest, and reverberate through your whole body? For me, it would most certainly be doing something that scares the hell out of me. A few of those things to date:

– Getting lost in the Scottish countryside at night
– Starting a new business (now on my third)
– High speed off-road driving through the Mexican Baja
– Scuba diving down to the ocean floor
– Asking my wife Kristin to marry me
– Learning to fly an airplane
– Exploring a haunted, condemned prison in the wee hours of the morning

All of these experiences scared the you-know-what out of me…but I made the choice to do each of them anyway. There’s probably hundreds of other scenarios I could include on this list. But you know what’s funny? The past is no longer scary. Having done something once, we grow, adapt and gain confidence. At least I know I have. The things that make our hearts pound the loudest can come in a variety of scenarios. What are some of yours?

Most recently, as many people know, Kristin & I decided to sell and donate 98% of our belongings and travel the good ole’ US of A. Talk about hearts beating loudly! But as it turns out, it’s really not all that scary…actually…it’s more awe inspiring that I ever could have imagined.

The scariest part so far has been riding out a hellacious thunderstorm in Missouri. That bad boy was damn close to flipping over the Destination Tree world headquarters and the mighty Ford truck that pulls it. But we survived the storm, fully intact.

That aside, I’m realizing more and more with every soul-lighting sunrise over a new, gorgeous horizon, that what scares the hell out of me and keeps my heart beating loudest……… is the very thing that keeps me alive. Without these challenges in my life, I’m fairly certain that I’d wither away into nothing to become part of the living dead. It’s not redundancy, familiarity and conformity that ignites my desire to live but rather change, uncertainty and a rebellious spirit that does. I’ve said it once, and I’ll say it again…it’s good to do things that scare the crap out of you!

If we shackle ourselves to the same fears over and over again, while choosing the same choices day after day, and always do the same comfortable things, then quite literally, we will become stagnant. Never changing. Never growing. Paralyzed. To those that are okay with this kind of existence, I say god speed and good luck, but that’s not the life for me.

All I can say is that life moves at us pretty fast. But if each of us doesn’t stop occasionally to look fear in the face and laugh at it with a heart-pounding smile, then we could miss life and not even know it.

I don’t know what the future holds for us as we travel this great country together, but I do know we’re ready for it. With our hearts a-pounding and adventurous souls on fire, we’re continuing to head down an unfamiliar path in life. Our hopes are to help make this world a more inspiring place through Destination Tree, while we keep our own rebellious spirits challenged.

In the words of Grace Hanson, I leave you with this, “Don’t be afraid your life will end. Be afraid it will never begin.”

So, from the pine covered mountains of Western Montana, cheers and here’s to scaring the hell outta yourself.

Matt

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Look Out For Dysentery, Cholera and Broken Wagon Wheels

August 7, 2015 by Kristin

Destination Tree on the Road
Destination Tree On the Road

Why the Oregon Trail reference? Well, if you’re following along on our journey, you know we’re on a year-long adventure of growing our business and exploring the massively diverse beauty of the United States. However, before we officially set off on our adventure, we loaded our new horse and wagon (i.e. truck and travel trailer) and drove up from Cleveland to Michigan to spend a week with our awesome family.

When it was time to go, it was hard. And could have led to lots of tears. However, we knew it was just good-bye for now, and not forever. After all, it’s not the Oregon Trail and a Conestoga wagon, it’s not, “Good-bye, I’ll never see you again,” or “Wish me luck with the cholera outbreaks!”

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Our “Horse & Wagon.” Equipped with a bedroom, kitchen, bathroom and Destination Tree workshop.

In all seriousness, we’re able to pursue this journey because of modern technology. We have a cozy home on the road and a mini-workshop to run our business in our travel trailer, with reliable transportation. Giddy up!

We also have wi-fi, a data plan, cast iron cookware and social media. Online orders roll in and we create and ship inspirational artwork from wherever we happen to be. (It’s a modern day Pony Express!) We are sharing the inspiration of our adventure via blog posts, pics on Facebook and Instagram as well as videos on YouTube. We’re also emailing, texting, calling, FaceTime/Skyping, and sending the occasional telegraph.

Geez, that’s a LOT of technology. Fortunately, we’re going to unplug along the way as well. Enjoying the journey and the beauty of our national parks can’t be accomplished if our faces are glued to our screens constantly. We could miss herds of buffalo! In fact, I think we can all admit less screen time would be a big improvement in all our lives. Our technology is a double edged buck-knife. It give us an opportunity to keep in touch with our loved ones, but it can also consume our time, attention and the beauty of the present moment in front of all of us. But not if we consciously set down the screen, look around, smile, take a deep breath and enjoy the people and experiences right in front of us.

So, we’re not saying goodbye forever, rather good-bye for now. And see you on the journey. And hello to new experiences, new people and new adventures.

We’re extremely grateful for the love, support and quality family time in Pure Michigan. Feel free to scroll through some of our picture highlights, but then I encourage you to set your screen down and create some of your own highlights without any technology at all.

Yee haw! Live Life Inspired!
Kristin

P.S. I make no apologies for my excessive Oregon Trail references. Actually, I do. But they still make me giggle.

 

Pete, Matt, Kristin, Dotti, Dobie & Lucy at the Blue Water Bridge in Port Huron
Matt, Kristin, Dobie & Lucy at the Blue Water Bridge in Port Huron
Mike & Jean at the Kelsey Museum of Archeology, Ann Arbor MI
Kristin & Matt at Michigan Union, Ann Arbor
“A Certain Way” Sailboat Docked at Lake Macatawa
Chad & Michelle, Captain & First Mate Aboard “A Certain Way”, Lake Michigan
Andrea, Jaden, PD, Matt & Bryce in Downtown Brighton
So long, Michigan!
Mmmm, beer. @ New Holland Brewing Company

 

 

 

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