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Every day should be like this

Even when every day is a ‘vacation’ some days are still better than others; and few days are better than the one we spent hiking through Chimney Rock State Park. Located 25 miles southeast of Asheville, North Carolina, the park is named for the 315 foot monolith that soars above Lake Lure. We tackled the nearly 400 step ascent to the top of the chimney, stopping occasionally to take in the glorious views along the way.

If that were all the park had to offer, we’d have considered the day a success. But a lower trail leads to Hickory Nut Falls, North Carolina’s second largest waterfall at 404 feet. By the time we reached the impressive falls, we were tired and hungry. Ordinarily we bring lunch and have a small picnic at the foot of whatever natural wonder we labored to see. But on that day we had other ideas.

In our previous life we’d take a six-pack to our favorite neighborhood Mexican restaurant, Charito’s, at least once every other week. Since we left on our trip, however, we hadn’t had Mexican a single time. We heard great things about Papa’s and Beer, in Hendersonville; which just happens to be located about half way between Chimney Rock and where we were staying in Asheville. So I controlled my hunger shakes long enough to steer the car to the restaurant and prayed for a short line and Mexican food worthy of the reputation.

We weren’t disappointed. Lunch started on the right track with the standard tortilla chips accompanied by a terrific and unique bean salsa. We tried five other varieties from the salsa bar, but the bean dip was off the charts. We both ordered burritos for our main meal; Shannon’s stuffed with spinach and mine with spiced pork. Both were large, both were delicious, and both capped beautifully a near perfect morning.

It’s Official

We’re trading in the RV for a couple of backpacks, at least for a little while. The plan right now is to spend next January and February charting a loop through north Central America. We’ll fly into Belize, but expect to spend most of our time in Guatemala; possibly dipping into El Salvador, Honduras and Southern Mexico. We just bought airline tickets, so we’re on our way.

One of our ambitions is to spend an extended period vagabonding around the world. But up until now, we’ve never done that kind of travel. All of our trips have fit in the typical one to two week vacation style. We’ve always returned from those excursions eager to keep going, but this will be more of a test. We’ve never spent so long navigating foreign countries, often lost and unable to speak the native language. It is one thing to fly to a destination city and have a taxi take you to your hotel. It’s quite another to traverse large geographic areas and multiple border crossings utilizing public transportation. Others have done it; so can we. But how well we handle the challenges and hardships will likely determine whether a larger around-the-world trip is truly in our future.

But for now, we’re looking forward to a winter of tropical rainforests, volcanoes, Mayan ruins, monkeys, and more. Very exciting times.

Don’t Judge a Pizzeria by its Drug Culture Cred

We were snookered in Asheville, North Carolina.

After several months of driving through the Deep South, we’d grown accustomed to some of the in-your-face conservatism and religiosity of the region. Obviously, no area is monolithic, but I’d never met so many complete strangers who’d start a conversation by assuming I agreed with their politics than I have in Southern states. And the abundance of scripture verse lawn signs and billboards advertising such pleasantries as “The Devil is Gonna Get You” were certainly things I haven’t seen elsewhere. So when we arrived in Asheville, via Alabama, we found the cultural differences a bit startling. Continue Reading →

Back in the Saddle

“All work and no play . . . “ may seem like a strange proverb to open a EverywhereOnce post. It’s true that this blog is about play far more than it is about work. But the writing and photo editing needed to get these posts published requires no small amount of effort on my part; effort that is generally uncompensated. ‘Poor me’ – I know. But it is a self-imposed burden; one that I abruptly stopped carrying about a month back. Continue Reading →

Delicious Update: Jambalaya

Shannon twisted my arm and, like always, I broke under the pressure. I had avoided making jambalaya ever since our cooking class in New Orleans for reasons that were a mystery, even to me. Maybe it had been built up too much. Maybe the loosey-goosey directions from our cooking class were a bit intimidating. Maybe it was just sheer laziness. Whatever the reason, the clock was ticking. Continue Reading →