Camera

The time: July 17th, 2002. The place: National Camera Exchange in Golden Valley, Minnesota. The need: a digital pocket camera I could take on vacation to London that could also take photographs for the magazine articles I was then writing and publishing. The clerk recommended one his own tech was planning to buy as soon as it became available. A cutting edge camera.

It has been, in fact still is, a wonderful camera–doing everything I asked of it.

But the battery charger died. And I used up one battery and my back-up battery is about to die. And I have had no luck finding anyplace to sell me another charger for this “old” camera.

So now I have a new camera.

I hope it serves me as well as the old one did.

It won’t serve you as well because clicking on the thumbnails here is going to result in a longer wait to get the larger pictures. But they’ll supposedly be sharper so maybe you won’t mind. I hope. I hope. I hope.

TTYL,

Linda

Thomas Edison Laboratory

The Thomas Edison Laboratory in West Orange, New Jersey, is HUGE!

We only allowed 1 1/2 hours to tour it which was a mistake. That did allow us enough time to watch the introductory video and take the main audio tour but not the extended audio tour nor listen to any of the ranger talks.

But we did learn how he managed to invent so many things in one lifetime. He had help.

Yes, the man was a genius. He did invent many things himself. But once he had enough money to expand, he began building his labs where others were put to work developing his ideas.

Want to know what shape and material makes the best speaker phone? Give a bunch of people unlimited materials with which to experiment and they will eventually find the best.

Do this over and over again with question after question and you will eventually wind up with lots of patents.

All it takes it time, money, and…

…genius enough to come up with the questions in the first place.

TTYL,

Linda

View vs Journey

I’ve been asked to compare and contrast our full time living in the 24′ Winnebago View 24H and the 35′ Winnebago Journey Express 34Y. The differences in the two led us two very different living styles.

In the View one of the first things we did was get a solar system so we could go and stay anywhere anytime. And that we did. We drove Historic Route 66 starting in downtown Chicago. We stayed at Corps of Engineer Dams where there were no official campgrounds. We stopped any place we wanted to for lunch, either taking two front to back parking spaces or backing into one at a curb where the back of our RV could hang over the edge. This nimble little rig could go nearly anywhere.

But, it also had to go nearly everywhere since we had no other means of transportation. It went to the grocery store. It went to the laundromat. It went to the hardware store. And wherever it went, both of us went as well since it took our house with it.

That was not a problem for the first year and a half of full time traveling. Because traveling was what we did. We moved every day or two. Small holding tanks were not a problem because we were always driving by a fresh water source or sanitary dump somewhere. And those water conserving techniques we used as tent campers worked well in the View. And the View got really good mileage so we didn’t mind taking the scenic routes. We just needed to be sure the fuel we were getting was ultra-low sulphur diesel. Fortunately, that appears to be readily available all around the U.S.

Then we moved into the Journey. It’s taller and wider as well as longer. Suddenly we don’t fit everywhere. Low hanging tree branches make city streets hazardous. Commercial parking lots require a whole bunch of spots into which we can park sideways while leaving room to get back out again. We can’t just drop into museums along our route knowing we’ll fit somewhere.

So we bought a car to tow behind the Journey. Now we are even longer. Plus, we can’t back up with the car attached. So when we came to a road that became a private road that Google Maps didn’t mention did that, we had to unhitch the car, turn around the motorhome, and rehitch the car before we could continue. (No, I didn’t take pictures, there were cars waiting for us to clear out of their way.)

And the 2-lane highways we loved traveling in the View become a challenge at each small town. Soon, we stopped enjoying those roads and started spending more time on the freeways we had avoided in the View.

Now we drive the motorhome mostly from one campground to the next campground with electrical hookups. (We haven’t installed solar on the Journey yet.) Since we pull a car we need a campsite that is 35′ long if we can park the car somewhere else or at least 55′ long if the car needs to fit, too. Only twice have we fit into a spot where we would not have been able to stay if we were driving a 40′ motorhome but part of that may be that we are now afraid to try to drive to some of the little parks we would have stayed at with the View. True, we could park the motorhome in some big box lot and take the car to look for the spots we used to camp in to see if our bigger RV would fit but we haven’t reached that stage in our new travel style yet.

Now we stay at most campgrounds for several days–often a week which is usually cheaper per night–while we use the car to explore the sights within an hour’s drive of that spot. In the car we can fit into any parking lot including that of any restaurant so we can, once again, go wherever we want.

Or we can not go. I can stay home while Dave runs errands. And staying home is a lot more comfortable than it was in the View. I have a recliner. We have a big screen TV for watching movies. We have a real bed in a room separate from our living room so I can stay up and read after Dave goes to bed. And we have huge tanks so I can stand under the shower without feeling like I am using up all our water.

But, when we go sightseeing we no longer have our own kitchen and bathroom with us. And in the motorhome we don’t get nearly as good mileage. And, on the road, we can’t stop just anywhere for lunch. I miss that.

There are a lot of things I like about both motorhomes. They, like life, are always a trade-off.

So, Lynne, you might want to keep your View until you find yourself feeling too limited by it’s size. That may never happen for you. You may just keep right on traveling.

TTYL,

Linda

Mark Twain, Yankee

Aw, c’mon now. Everyone knows Mark Twain, a.k.a Samuel Clemens, grew up in Hannibal, Missouri, then learned to pilot steamships on the Mississippi River, right?

Right.

But, when he married and settled down, he moved to Hartford, Connecticut. Which is where he wrote most of his books. How else could he write A Yankee in King Arthur’s Court if he’d never been a Yankee?

Today we toured the Mark Twain House & Museum in Hartford. The house was more than I wanted to tackle but Dave took the the Main House tour.

While I spent my time in the museum.

The museum has a film, two galleries, and a gift shop. We both started with the film which was excerpts from the Ken Burns documentary thus was very well done. Then, while Dave took the 1 1/2 hour house tour I spent more than an hour in one gallery then toured the gift shop. Did you know Garrison Keillor once broadcast A Prairie Home Companion from the Mark Twain House? I listened to a sample of that program on their CD sampler system. It was, of course, funny.

Neither of us made it to the second gallery.

If you go, allow more than the two hours we did. But leave your camera at home. They allow no picture taking in either building. The photos here are lifted from their website at http://www.marktwainhouse.org/. But do go. I promise you’ll be entertained.

TTYL,

Linda