Kingman ended up being the coldest place we visited. When Arthur went to start loading the car in the morning, it was about 16 degrees - his teeth were chattering when he came back in! We Californians are going to need to toughen up if we want to hack it in the Midwest!
We said one last good-bye to our last cabin (it's outside decor was different than all the rest because this KOA was neslted in a mobile home park and it had the same look as the home nearby) and watched the sunrise while Arthur checked us out. I will miss desert sunrises.
We ate our last breakfast on the road at Cracker Barrel. YUM! Then while Arthur loaded up the kids, I bought a few surprises in the gift shop. Some chocolates for Dad because he looked after our dogs and cats when we were gone and some "awards" for my valiant traveling companions.
Orange slices for Arthur for being the "World's Best Driver" (he drove single-handedly, though I offered to help. I think he was going for a personal best in long distance driving).
Button Candy for Joseph for being "Cute as a Button" and making us laugh on this trip.
Giant Suckers for Grace for being a "Sweetheart." Whenever we were tired and cranky she'd pipe up: "Mom? Dad? I love you.
Wax Bottles for Rosalie for being "Sweet and Self-Contained." She was the most low maintenance child on this trip, taking care of her own needs without being asked and also helping me pass out all the snacks. Plus, she rarely melted down or acted out.
Dino Egg for Jane for being "The Nurturer" and helping corral kids the whole trip. Jane has wanted a Dino Egg that you put in water and watch it hatch ever since our trip to Kentucky four years ago when she saw it in the gift shop at the St. George Dinosaur Museum in Utah. She finally got her wish.
They all shared their goodies with each other (as directed - ha ha) and we were off. We had a few stops - the gas station where a donkey lived, for one.
Grace also noticed the lava fields and asked Arthur about them. After he explained what it was, she asked for a "free sample." So, we pulled off at the next rest stop and Arthur found them each a piece of basalt. They love feeling the air bubble holes and contemplating how old it was. Joseph was very surprised when he woke up to find a rock in his hand much later.
We made it home by early afternoon and the kids saw Bumpers taking out the trash and ran to hug him. Grandma was not far behind and we all fell into the best group hug ever.
I'm still thinking of Katie as I close out this episode in our travel blog. She was such a good friend to me and my family and I miss her terribly. We wouldn't have headed out on this journey without her love and care for us.
| Arthur's favorite - orange slices |
| Haven't had a wax bottle in years! |
| Holding their basalt |