Roswell to Flagstaff

image1868665852.jpgSo we set off at 7.45am MST travelled 550 miles at an average of 50 to 60 mph dependent upon how aggressive or lucky we felt or how much more would drop off the wreck. Stopped for Brekky at Capitan and had a wander round VLA, eventually arriving at Flagstaff at 7.45pm PST. Making a grand total of 11.5 hours driving on some of the worst roads you have ever seen and they were the motorways.

We is bushed since the last 2 hours were in the pitch black and US roads have no lights or cats eyes.

Would we do it again, hell yes cos it was fun.

Gonna Sleep from here.

VLA

image1371212266.jpgWhat an unexpected bonus on the route to Flagstaff we went past the Very Large Array which is 27 (85ft Diameter) Satellite dishes, which was just amazing to see. These are used to capture radio signals from space including those form Voyager II.

The film Contact with Jodie Foster was shot here in 1999 in just 5 days (well the VLA sequence anyway) and unlike the claims in the film the VLA is not used for SETI (the Search for Extra Terrestrial Intelligence).

The best thing is that you can walk all the way up to them and marvel at the sheer size (and cost of around 78million to build).

An awesome site and just so cool.

All is Grande, Rio Grande

image1199545568.jpgAnd here is Mrs Fogg stood on the Rio Grande New Mexico at the junction of the US380 and I-25 North to Socorro.

We will have done a massive circular route by the time we get to Flagstaff around 6pm this evening US time.

On the way up we also go past the Very Large Array of telescopes as featured in Contact with Jodie Foster, so we are hoping to catch a piccy and post it up.

And just a quick mention to Jen, hope you are F’heeling well soon cos a little birdy toed us you were out of action.

El Capitan

image1198671604.jpgWell today saw us head out at 7.30 in the am on a monumental drive from Roswell NM to Flagstaff AZ, via the scenic route, through the likes of Lincoln (something to do with a goat called Billy) and Capitan home of Smokey the Bear, a symbol of US fire safety after a young bear cub was rescued from a 17,000 acre forest fire in the 1950’s (see I can do history today).

The RV or commonly called Recked Vehicle, now has the aircon unit hanging out the ceiling after the screws fell out, somehow I feel we will get to Vegas with nawt but a chassis and a handful of screws to give back. Come back on a daily basis to see what else has dropped off the Cruise America bucket.

From now on we are collecting RV screws as souvenires.

Red Lobster Dispute

image163225948.jpgWell despite my run in with the local sandal wearing, tree hugging, almighty deity belevin freak this afternoon, we decided to go to Red Lobster for a really nice nosh up with our oh so friendly waiter (tip, tip, tip) Scott, who after tellin us he had a slight speech impediment, to which I pointed out that talking like an American wasn’t much of an impediment, more a way of life (in a rather loud tone). Way to hush an entire restaurant in one sentence.

Anyway town alienated (see what I did there) Mrs Fogg decided to debate the bill for the sake of mash potatoes. Wow what a debate ensued, as Scott tried to explain that the asparagus and mash was two sides, and the main course only comes with one side included. Mrs Fogg pointed out that since the mash was one side and therefore included, she should only be paying for the extra asparagus ($2.49). Scotty tried arguing that he was actually saving her 40 cents by the way he had put the bill through, but Mrs Argumentative refused to have any of it and demanded he go away to recalculate. Scotty tail between legs duly did so begrudgingly. Whilst he was away Mrs Fogg read the small print claiming that one side would constitute a “substitute” and therefore was not as part of the meal.

Scotty returned looking rather sheepish after finding that if he had added the items in a different order we actually would save about 70 cents off the bill. Mrs Fogg sat looking rather smug and accepted the unoffered apology.

Roswell we salute you, the Fogg’s have hit this town, hooh yah!

We rocked Roswell from here.

Aliens vs Angels?

image2127714979.jpgPicture the scene, Mr Fogg all contented having been immersed in lots of alien stuff, toys, pictures and the like, exits the UFO museum to wander back into downtown Roswell. As we are walking back to the RV a gentleman approaches him with another guy videoing and asked if Mr Fogg had just been into the UFO museum, and if so could he ask a few questions while videoing. Feeling obviously not his usual self, Mr Fogg happily agreed.

He he he, it started well enough:
“Where are you from?”
“The UK”
“Did you come to Roswell just to see the UFO museum”
“Well yes, as part of a holiday”
So what do you think, government conspiracy or something out there?
“Gotta be something out there”, says Mr Fogg
“So you believe in aliens then, how about angels?”
“Sorry?”
“Do you believe we all have angels looking after us? Because there are good and bad angels”
“I thought this was about the museum, not about religion, I’m not talking about religion to you”
“Well I’m not religious, but I read the bible, do you sir?”
“Erm, if this isn’t about the museum then this interview is over”
“Ah sir but you have a soul don’t you, do you believe in the bible?”
He was very persistent.
At this point I got the giggles and had to walk away.
Mr Fogg very politely ( I was very impressed) pointed out that this was not an interview that was going to continue. At which point his interviewer turned to his amateur cameraman saying:
“And there my friends is the evidence that the people who come here to visit the UFO museum are non believers with evil in their souls”

You heard it here first! I can only imagine some church somewhere sitting down to watch a video of a UFO worshiping non believer from England who just happened to be wearing a tee-shirt which read “Eejit”, with a giggling lunatic stood behind him. Funnier still, it might make You Tube!

Oh we get all the crazies….

[Posted from Mrs Foggs super cool iphone]

Roswell How Spooky

image2037495003.jpgOoh how bizarre a picture of me in a really weird room at Roswell New Mexico, I guess Red Bull really does give you wings!

Even better than this, on the way down the skylight blew off the RV, a cupboard door fell off, the roof on the shower leaked in the rain and the microwave started to drop out, Aliens me thinks?

Aliens abducted me here.

Santa Fe sucks

image666934574.jpgWe drove 300 miles north out of our way because I wanted to visit historic Santa Fe. I wished I’d not bothered. The campsite ( see picture) is pleasant but I’m afraid I was not impressed with Santa Fe. It’s claim to fame is largely historical, the infamous Navajo Long Walk came through on the old Santa Fe trail, Billy the Kid was temporarily imprisoned here before being moved and escaping and some of the buildings are supposed to be some of the oldest in the US.

However, despite pretty plaster buildings the actual centre consists of five main aspects: Overpriced and oversized jewellery in expensive boutique shops, overpriced expensive clothes with very odd designs in overpriced boutiques, unwashed hippies galore with overgrown beards, scabby unwashed kids and well dressed beggars with cardboard signs (all ages from teens upwards).

It’s also an artists meca, large art galleries with odd pictures, sculptures and the rest abound in Santa Fe. You want a full size bronze of an Indian complete with buffalo to stand in your house? You got it! Or you can have random bits of metal contorted into large shapes with what looks like breasts welded on, want two? No problem.

Needless to say the place did not have a pleasant feel to it, there was limited to see – unless to be fair you wanted museums because there are at least 5 huge ones which may or may not be good ( didn’t bother). We lasted 2 hours here, one of them was waiting for food.

A 600 mile round trip for nothing. Disappointing.

Oh, but I did see the site of the jail where Billy the Kid was imprisoned – it was knocked down in 1907. Sums it up really.

[Posted from Mrs Foggs super cool iphone]

It’s Just Chicken in Dough

image464578294.jpgWell after a late rise this am (9.30), we eventually headed into old town Santa Fe following the rubbish KOA map and got lost in a 7.5 tinned motorhome down one way streets, not good.

We then stopped for lunch at Burro Alley and Mrs Fogg’s face was a picture after seeing everything was spicy Mexican grub (she don’t do spicy).

In the end she settles for a Chicken Burrito where she declared it was just chicken in dough, how to insult a national dish.


We ate chicken in dough from here.

Wude Word Scwabble

image1561305108.jpgSo what do you do with your spare time in a campervan at 8pm, Wude Word Scwabble of course, where Wude words are worth 3 times there actual value.

Worryingly Mrs Fogg won hands down.