Tuesday, October 19, 2010

We're baaaaaaaaaaaack!

We made it home, mostly in one piece.  We're still acclimating to living indoors and all the luxuries included with that.  Meanwhile, we're starting to recap the adventure.  We couldn't really do it while we were living it; there simply wasn't the time.  But now we're piecing it all back together, and I thought I'd post it, in case you were interested in a day-by-day report.  Here are how our first two days went: 


Wed. 9/8/10                                           Blythe Island Regional Park, Bwk., GA

Packing was a beast!  It took EONS longer than we’d planned.  And we’d had a late gig out of town the night before, which meant we were already tired and moving slower than usual.  So by the time we finished packing it was almost too late to leave.  But we were determined to get the tour started, so we opted to have our first night very close to home.  We arrived at the campground late, but found out that late check in was not a problem. 

Our first meal on the road was leftovers, which was good because we had to eat in the dark and the leftovers required little effort.  But we were all tired and hungry and happy for whatever we’d get.  We’d taken a lot of food with us, for two reasons:  one, we weren’t sure if we’d have the money to buy more food on the road, and two, we weren’t sure about how accessible grocery stores would be on our path.  On the first point, our church’s love offering took care of us (thank God!).  On the second point, welcome to the US, home of the ubiquitous Wal-Mart.  We needn’t have worried; they really are everywhere (and we visited a lot of them).

That night was hot, so we ran the air conditioner, which felt like a luxury (Annie’s used to tent camping).  The only down side to the A/C was that the next day, it produced tons of condensation that leaked all over the sink (and into one of our speakers.  Luckily, the speaker seemed to dry with no discernable damage). 

Things we learned:
  1. Set up and tear down your gear twice before you go!  And really use it all at least once.
  2. Packing takes longer than you think, so start packing (at least) one day before you go
  3. Get a good night’s sleep the night before you leave
  4. Find out campground office hours and if they allow late check in
  5. A tablecloth is kind of a luxury, but it doesn’t take up much space so it’s a nice touch.
  6. Be prepared for a dripping A/C unit!  Have extra towels or bowls underneath, or a tarp, even.
 
Thu. 9/9/10                                      Little Ocmulgee State Park, Helena, GA

During the night, we discovered that we didn’t set up the pop-up properly.  We figured that out when we heard a huge cracking sound (never a good sound when you’re camping) come from underneath our bed.  We were too tired and cranky to check it out, and since the bed didn’t fall (just leaned a little bit), we ignored it as best we could and figured we’d survey the damage in the morning. 

It was a depressing way to begin our first full day on the road.  Once we saw what had happened, we were afraid we’d done irreparable damage to the pop-up.  And even if the damage could be repaired, we were afraid the cost of the repair would break the bank.  The final straw came when we contacted the pop-up repairman, and he said he wouldn’t even be able to look at the camper until late Friday afternoon.  This would delay our trip significantly.  But we knew that if we didn’t have the pop-up, there was no way we could do the tour.  We were despondent. 

But God smiled on us (again).  In a last ditch attempt, we called the RV place that’s about 2 miles from our home.  They told us to bring the camper in and they’d take a look at it right then.  Not only could they fix it right away, it would only cost $230!  And, amazingly, in that day’s mail (which we wouldn’t have gotten if we hadn’t come home), we got a check for $198 for a returned housing deposit we’d made.  It was like getting one of those “Bank error in your favor” Monopoly cards and made it seem as if we’d gotten the repair for free.  We were ecstatic, and were soon on our way again. 

But before we left, we did some serious repacking.  We’d packed the car and the camper to the gills.  We had to pack 2 sets of clothes – one for summer, one for fall (and that included fall in the north), plus sound gear, CDs (to sell), food, and books/paperwork/etc.  One great result that came from us having to go back home was the chance to jettison about a third of the books/paperwork, etc.  We lowered our expectations of what we would be able to read/study/listen to, and took what we considered to be a more reasonable amount (we discovered later we could have taken even less, but we did read quite a lot). 

We left home about 4pm, and drove to Little Ocmulgee State Park.  This lovely campground is about 2 hours from our home, but it felt like a million miles away.  We made it to the camp about dusk, and had to set up in the dark again.  We set up while the kids investigated the playground.  Then we ate and went to bed, pooped, but excited to truly be on the road. 

Things we learned:
  1. Take less stuff than you think you need
  2. Get to your campground early enough so you don’t have to set up in the dark. 
  3. When scouting a campsite, look for one that’s level.  Also, keep in mind the distance you want to travel in the night – in the dark - to the bath house!
  4. Backing up a trailer is a skill that requires a boatload of patience.  The rule is to turn your steering wheel in the OPPOSITE direction of where you want the trailer to go, in very small increments (Annie never mastered this; Tim is the Jedi Knight of Reverse).
  5. If you’re directing the person who is backing up, make sure you can be seen and heard.  If you’re in the dark, shining the flashlight in your face will not show the driver where your hands are pointing (but it will give you a chance to make some cool funny faces)! 

Monday, October 11, 2010

Atlanta and the Home Stretch

We got to Atlanta late Friday night.  We'd planned to get in much earlier, but got stuck for 3 hours (!) in a traffic jam just outside of Chattanooga.  Tomorrow morning we'll head for High Falls State Park for a couple days, where we plan to enjoy Georgia's great outdoors and sing for the campers there. 

We're into the last days of our tour and we're all kinda bittersweet about it coming to a close.  It's been such a terrific experience that we hate to see it end.  On the other hand, we've been gone a long time (we're about to start our 6th week on the road) and we're all longing for home.  Scott is looking forward to playing with his toys, Rachel is excited about getting back to horseback riding, Tim misses the comfort and privacy of our bedroom, and I can't wait to cook in my kitchen once again. 

But most of all, we're jonesing for our friends and family at home.  We've met a lot of wonderful people on this trip, some folks who we believe will be friends of ours for a long time to come.  And still there's something comforting about coming home to the people who know you well (and love you anyway!).

This weekend was full of good music and great fellowship.  We gave a home concert on Saturday night for my brother Bart and sister-in-law Janet (they've been our gracious hosts this weekend.  Thanks, y'all!) and some of their friends.  We played on the back porch to a small but wonderfully appreciative crowd.  They kept us going for almost 3 hours!  The weather was perfect - a lovely fall night with a clear sky full of stars.  It added a special element to sing songs praising God under the open skies.

We started Sunday by singing for the morning service at the Union Hill Baptist Church in Alpharetta.  Lots of stairs to tote gear in and out (when I grow up I want some roadies of my own!), but well worth the effort.  The good folks there seemed to really enjoy the music.  And we heard how ordinary people are changed when they encounter our extraordinary God (a sermon that really hit home with us).

Sunday evening we sang for the South Cherokee Baptist Church in Woodstock.  This was a special evening for us, as it was a return to the church that we started the tour with.  It seemed fitting that we should finish the tour where we started.

They first invited us to their church on the recommendation of Mike Gibbs, the pastor at Pine Ridge Baptist Church in Brunswick.  We played for his congregation this summer, and he was so touched by the music that he called South Cherokee (his former church) and convinced them to give us a listen.  So sight unseen (or more accurately, sound unheard), they let us play a couple songs for their morning service back at the beginning of September.  Apparently they liked what they heard, because 5 weeks later they had us back again, this time to sing for the whole Sunday evening service!

After Sunday night's service we enjoyed a potluck dinner with the congregation (and a few folks who apparently didn't get enough of us at Union Hill and joined us at South Cherokee).  They even helped us tear down our gear and load up the car, but only on the condition that we would offer up a short acoustic set in return (I'm pretty sure that's blackmail, but we're good with it).  Judy (their music minister) is lobbying hard for us to come back and sing for their Christmas pageant, but if that fails, I'm certain we'll find another excuse to come back and sing.

Meanwhile, housekeeping chores are calling (yes, even when camping, there's always some housekeeping stuff to do).  Dinner needs to be fixed, laundry awaits, and there are some lyrics percolating in my head that I'd like to try and capture.  Better start in.  Keep us in your prayers, and we'll do the same for you.