Route 66 – Day 8 : Elk City to Tucumcari

We start the day with snapping some pictures in Elk City, which hosts an old hotel (now closed), from brick, as well as the largest non-operational drill in the US. It was originally built to drill holes in which atomic bomb tests were performed. Later it was used for oil drilling too.

Western Motel – Sayre

From Elk City we drive to Sayre, where we find another famous roadside sign – the one for the Western Motel. It is kind of strange, many of these old motels still exist, but it is unclear whether they are open or not. Most look deserted but they still have an office, and often there’s a few cars in the courtyard in front of some doors. But things look a bit dilapidated and deserted overall.

Next on we go to Erick. It is here that the Sandhills Curiosity Shoppe is located. It’s owners, Annabelle and Harley, wrote songs and performed for travelers. Sadly, Annabelle passed away in 2014 and according to our guide the shop has been closed since. We still wanted to take a picture outside though, so we went there. And to our surprise, the shop was open, and Harley was present. He was most welcoming, and told us all about the many items in the shop. He is quite proud of the pictures of the Pixar team visiting the shoppe, and the invitation to the world premiere of “Cars” he and his wife were invited to. And he even performed for us! I can’t upload the video we took but he performed “Get your kicks on Route 66” and it was awesome. We gave him a good tip and left with a firm handshake and a loud ring of his bell above the front door.

Sandhills Curiosity Shoppe – Erick
Jonathan in the Curiosity Shoppe
Jonathan ad Jakko in the Curiosity Shoppe

After Erick, the last town in Oklahoma is Texola. This is not yet a ghost town, but it comes close.

Route 66 in Texola
Texas State line

Texola literally ends at the state line with Texas, which we quickly cross to find ourselves in the lone star state.

Route 66 in Texas

In Shamrock we find the U-Drop Inn Cafe, a very famous building which also inspired Ramone’s body shop in Cars. It is also special because it was built during the Great Depression and pretty decorative for that period. When it opened, it was the ony cafe in 100 miles.

A couple of years ago, it was meant to be destroyed, but the local bank and residents stepped in, and raised money to buy the property. Then, they gifted it to the town, and the town administration could officially apply for a federal grant to restore the building.

U-Drop Inn – Shamrock
U-Drop Inn, Shamrock
Us in the U-Drop Inn
1929 Philips Petroleum station – McLean

The road in Texas goes pretty straight and pretty much always West. The next town we encounter is Groom, which has a leaning water tower. It was put there as a kind of joke by an Army Corps Engineer who is from Groom. It is, of course, not really falling, and also not really very much “leaning” either. Only 10 degrees!

Leaning Water tower – Groom

In Conway we find the “Bug Farm”, some burried bugs in a tribute to the Cadillac Farm near Armadillo. The empty buildings surrounding it are kind of creepy.

The Bug Farm – Conway
Non bug at the bug farm

Once we visited the Bug Farm, we of course had to visit the original too : The Cadillac farm! Now before I post some pics of that, I want to share something I learned about the Cadillac Farm. At present, it seems like everyone is spraying paint on it. But this was never the intention, as expressed by Hudson Marquez, one of the creators of the site. Also, when we walked around, I was kind of appalled by the number of spray paint cans, and plastic lids that were all around the cars. Well….cars…..they are barely recognizable as cars. The paint on them is so thick they not really look like cars anymore.

Cadillac Ranch – Amarillo
Cadillac Ranch – Amarillo

Nevertheless, we’re glad we found it and visited it. From Amarillo, the next logical stop is Vega. There’s a good example of a 1940’s style motel here. No longer in use I think, but it’s become tradition for us to take a pic of the neon sign. I didn’t include it here, because there are already so many pics, but we did take it!

Grain Elevator – Groom

After Vega we approach a very import location on the road : the midpoint! There’s a cafe here, where we stop to celebrate that we’re halfway Route 66.

Midpoint Cafe sign
Midpoint on the Road!
Celebrating being halfway!

Before we leave Texas and enter New Mexico, there’s the almost ghost town of Glenrio. As the travel guid describes it, it is as if the buildings here slowly sink into the plains. And this is true if you look at them. It’s a desolate spot. But there still live some people here. I can’t imagine why, because it is so far from everything else, and hot.

Glenrio, Texas
New Mexico state line

We stay in Tucumcari today. There’s an interesting legend about the name of this town. I’ll try to write it down summarized. There was a Chief Apache with a daughter, Kari, and 2 possible successors, Tocom and Tonopah. The Chief told both men to have a fight to the death to decide who would succeed him. And so they did. But Kari, who watched the fight secretly, when she saw that Tocom lost, jumped up and killed Tonopah with her own knife. For she loved Tocom. And then she took Tocom’ s knife and killed herself. When the Chief, her father, found them like this, he was wrecked with grief, and took Kari’s knife, and while killing himself, spoke “Tocom-Kari”.

Whether this is a true story or not, we sleep in the Safari Motel. The sign of this motel shows a camel, to remember the expeditions organized by the Army to map the land here to find the best place for roads, starting in 1857. They bought camels and used those because in this climate, camels would work best. The motel was built in 1959 and is still open! A true Route 66 classic.

Safari Motel sign
Our Volvo sleeps close to us tonight 🙂
Motel Safari sign at night
The Blue Swallow, the other classic motel, at night

Route 66 – Day 7 : Tulsa to Elk City

Today we will spend fully in Oklahoma. We drive from Tulsa to Elk City. It’s pretty hot, just like yesterday, but that is to be expected this time of year. I was warned! Strangely, today we keep missing things. It starts out with Depew. We just totally miss it. When we realize it, we’re already in the next town, and decide not to turn around (later we will turn around for other missed locations, not to worry!). In Chandler we look for McJerry’s gallery but we can’t find it. We decide to move on and proceed to drive past Warwick without realizing it.

Traffic light as seen in “Cars”
Oklahoma landscape between Tulsa and Oklahoma City
Skyliner motel sign – Stroud

This time we turn around though, and we’re glad we did! In Warwick we find the Seaba Station Motorcycle Museum. It houses a large collection of motorcycles, some pretty antique. I see some Indians and although I am not a motorcycle expert, I do know these are rare. Most motorcycles in the museum look to be in very good condition too.

Seaba Motorcycle Museum, Warwick
Indian motorcycles

Just when we’re about to leave, another car pulls up. Someone gets out and – like so often happens – we made a new friend and are talking about Route 66, our trip, and roadtrips in general. And once again I realize that the Us is nothing at all like we are told it is in the media. Even in Canada, we only see a certain prepare image, through the filter applied by the media. In The Netherlands, this is even worse.

The US is a great country, and we as Western world have our freedom and wealth for a large part not despite but because of the US. And in the US live great people. The majority of people here want to do what we all want : live a happy life in a good country. This is my opinion of course, but it’s based on personal experience, not on what I have heard on the TV.

Ok, enough about my opinions, back to Route 66! Our next stop is the Round Barn in Arcadia. It’s a huge wooden structure and when the builder expressed his plans to make it, back in 1898, people said it couldn’t be done, that his plans were too big. But he did it, and when Route 66 passed his barn, it became one of the most photographed locations along the Route.

The beauty and the barn!
The roof structure
Route 66 seen from the barn
Pops station – Arcadia

We lunch at “Pops”, a new addition to Route 66, since it was built in 2007, and it’s a huge success. It certainly looks futuristic and I think it fits in well with some of the older architecture we’ve seen along the Route.

Next on the Route is Oklahoma City. We mostly drive through, but we do manage to stop for the Gold Dome buildingi and the Milk Bottle building.

Golden Dome Building – Oklahoma City
Milk Bottle Building, Oklahoma City

In the afternoon, we drive through ever more arid landscape, and near Geary we encounter the imposing Pony Bridge. This bridge was built in 1933 and is the greatest truss bridge, spanning almost 4000 feet. The trusses are called “Pony trusses”, hence the name of the bridge.

Pony Bridge

Close to Hydro we find Lucille’s Service station. It looks a bit desolate, and it is almost unbelievable that Lucille managed to live here and operate the station for 59 (!) years, till 2000, when she passed away. She bought the station with her husband in 1941 and operated it till her death. She was called the “Mother of the Mother Road”.

Lucille’s station, Hydro
Cotton Ball motel sign, Canute

After working our way through Clinton and Canute, we arrive at Elk City, where we enjoy some prime Mexican food in Lupe’s Mexican restaurant before heading to our hotel for the night for a well-earned rest! Tomorrow, we once more travel through three states (Oklahoma, Texas, and New Mexico) AND we’ll pass the halfway point on Route 66!

Route 66 – Day 6 : Springfield to Tulsa

After a good night’s rest it’s time for another day on the road. We don’t mind, we’re up and ready in time and head out of Springfield, MO, heading ever South-West. The first leg of the journey, from Springfield to Carthage, is described as very scenic, with rolling hills and little towns. This description is pretty accurate.

The road to Carthage

It is on this part of the trip today that we find Gary’s Gay Parita Sinclair station in Paris Springs. Gary built this out from an original stone garage building, on the remains of a burnt out gas station. Sadly, Gary passed away but volunteers keep the station open and running as a point of interest for travelers. We meet George, who is very kind and bids us a warm welcome. It’s another one of those meetings with special people who – without any gain to themselves – spend a great deal of time and energy and money to keep Route 66 alive.

Gary’s Gay Parita Sinclair station, Paris Springs. MO

Directly past this station, we find a very old and small part of the pre-1940 alignment. It leads past Spencer, another gas station. Where we can again give the C70 a “Route 66 service”.

Old pre-1940 alignment near Spencer
Volvo service at Spencer 🙂

It might be fun to note at this point, that only in some places we encounter fellow Route 66 travelers. It is quite often that we travel alone on the road, or are amongst local traffic. I think it will be busier in Arizona, since many people drive only up to there from LA and back. But out here, even in July/August, it is very quiet and relaxed.

Just before Carthage, after a small side tour, we find Red Oak II, which is called “II” because it is a town moved. |Lowell Davis moved away from the town he was born in (Red Oak), and when he came back many years later he found it deserted. He couldn’t stand that and bought the whole town (what was left of it) and moved it all from Illinois to Missouri. It’s a strange thing, to see all those old buildings restored and standing together, but not really being a town. The travel guid mentions correctly that it somehow hints of desperation to cling to the past.

Red Oak II Sheriff office

In Carthage we find the famous Boots Motel. It is still in service and being restored. Every room had it’s own covered car parking spot, and for a 1960’s motel, this looked VERY much different and futuristic.

Boots Motel
Boots Motel sign

And that about concludes our Missouri Route 66 experience. We drive on into the next srate : Kansas!

Finally a state border we can take a pic at!
Just across the Kansas border, we find this sign. Can you find our names?

In Galena, the first town in Kansas, we find the “Cars on the Route” establishment, which has the inspiration for “Tow Mater” from the movie Cars. This was a must see for Jonathan!

The original Tow Mater at Cars on the Route in Galena
The C70 in Galena, Kansas

Route 66 in Kansas is not very long. In fact, it’s pretty short! So our next pictures are from Oklahoma. Where we find a most wonderful theater in Miami. It used to be a Vauedeville theater and one of the biggest and finest in this part of the country. The interior is absolutely stunning, and the outside clearly shows Spanish influences on it’s architecture. The theater was finished just before the great depression hit. But luckily it still stands and is used as it was meant to be used.

Coleman Theater, Miami
Coleman Theater, Miami

Our route continues to another famous landmark along the Route : the Blue whale in Catoosa It was built by Hugh Davis as an anniversary gift for his wife, who collected whale statues. It was built in the 1970’s and is somewhat dilapedated, but it’s still there and well known amongst Route 66 enthousiasts.

The Blue Whale in Catoosa

Our final stop for the day is just a bit further, in Tulsa. Here we find the famous “Blue dome station”, an old service station with a very distinct blue dome as roof. It was used as an office building and recently was in danger of being destroyed but it looks like it is going to be restored.

Blue Dome Station, Tulsa

We have dinner at Hank’s Hamburgers, an old diner (it exists sincce 1949. We order a Big Okie, a burger with 4 (!) layers of meat, amongst other things, which we share. And I have to be honest, it is the most fantastic burger I have had in my life. Only the burger we had South of Calgary in another old establishment in 2012 comes close. This was a WOW burger!

At Hank’s Hamburger
Big Okie, divided in half

Route 66 – Day 5 : Litchfield to Springfield

We are glad to see that today we start with a clear sky and sunlight. We’ll traverse into Missouri today, and aim to reach Springfield (not the one in Illinois, but the one in Missouri). To this end, we head South on Route 66 and encounter Mount Olive. Here we find an old service station where we manage to park the Volvo right in front for a nice picture.

Another “service”. We have to take good care of our beauty!

The next location of notice we encounter is Henry’s Rabbit Farm. This is another of these spots you find along Route 66 where people who live here are passionate about the Mother Road and actively help make traveling it a special event. Henry is a pensioned guy who operates his bunny ranch as a hobby, and with passion. He takes care of rabbits from the shelter and also his “”Rabbit” Volkwagens (in The Netherlands we know them as “Golf”).

Henry with one of his rabbits

He also tells the story of Montana, the rabbit who ran for president in 2008. You can read more about that here : http://www.henrysroute66.com/montana.html

We stay at the Ranch for at least 45 minutes and leave with a smile on our face. This is what Route 66 is all about. Driving the road and finding all these special spots and people.

Joanthan at the Radiator Springs memorial at the Rabbit Ranch
The Rabbit Ranch
I think this was Mount Olive
The Gateway Arch in St. Louis

From here on it is unavoidable to encounter St. Louis if you drive further along Route 66. St. Louis is a bigger city, and although it has the lovely Gateway Arch, it does not come across as a nice city. We first try to find the Chain of Rocks Bridge (which we do) but we cant find the lookout point, the only way to look at the bridge would be to park the car in a shady location and walk for a mile or so, which we don’t see as a good plan. Once we are in downtown St. Louis and walk around the Arch (we don’t go up, Jonathan prefers to stay below), we get hit by nasty smells all the time. This city stinks! We move on.

The Mississippi River

Luckily, on the Western end of St. Louis, where we find Ted Dewes Frozen Custard, it does smell better so we can enjoy a delicious and famous frozen custard.

If the C70 could have consumed it, she’d have got one too!
Frozen Custard -I was squinting into the sun and taking the selfie guessing it would turn out ok, couldn’t see anything!

South of St. Louis we take another break just past Pacafic where we eat some lunch. Here we also see rocks again for the first time since we left Alberta.

Just South of Pacific

Slowly, the landscape is changing. We no longer drive on the prairies, and are entering the Ozarks. Rolling hills with loads of forest. A totally different landscape, and feeling when driving.

The road goes ever on….

We drive off and on the interstate here. At one of the stretches where we do not drive on the interstate we encounter a memorial for the Trail of tears. The man who lived here got someone knockin on the door often, but there was never anybody there when he opened the door. Eventually, a Cherokee Chief visited him and told him his house lay right on the Trail of Tears, and the knocking on his door was ghosts of the deceased natives who died on the trail and couldn’t move on because his house was in the way. So the house owner built a stairs over the roof of his house, and the knocking stopped. He got interested in the history of the Trail of tears and started working on a memorial around his house. After he passed away, the property was sold and now it stands empty.

The Trail of Tears was a forced move of thousands of Native Americans from their lands to Oklahoma, where they were forced to live in reserves. Many died on the march, hench the name “Trail of tears”.

Trail of tears memorial

The last stretch to Springfield we drive on the Interstate, but we work our way into the city to Steaks ‘n’ shakes, another classic Route 66 diner, where we have …well…..a stake and a shake!

Steak ‘n’ Shake
The sign of the Steak ‘n’ Shake
The interior

Route 66 – day 4 : Joliet to Litchfield

Today will be our very first complete day spent on Route 66. And it’s going to be a beautiful day, even though we start out in a downpour. We leave Joliet after doing some necessary stuff like shopping for drinks and lunch, grabbing some cash at an atm and filling up the car with gas. Our first stop today is the Gemini spaceman at the Launchpad Drive-in in Wilmington. The drive-in doesn’t really exist in authentic state anymore but the spaceman is still there. It is a relic of a time when these statues were used in many places as a roadway sign and advertisement.

The Gemini Spaceman in Wilmington

We drive on, past the Polka-dot Drive In, which is sadly closed, so we can only take a picture on the outside. With Jonathan included of course!

Jonathan at the Polka Dot Drive In, Braidwood IL

In Gardner, we take a quick look at the local oddities, like the 2-cell jail and the Streetcar Diner (no longer a diner, but the car is still there).

The C70 in Gardner, right behind the car is the jail

Our next stop is in Dwight, where there is a fully restored Ambler’s Texaco Gas station, one of the longest operating stations along the Route, it was open for 66 (!) years. We speak for awhile with Jerry, a volunteer who mans the station now and welcomes guests. We’re the only ones but we don’t mind. It makes for great pictures and Jerry is really nice! As a kid, he used to hang out at the station and look at the cars coming in to be serviced.

Ambler’s Texaco Gas station in Dwight
Jonathan in front of the gas station in Dwight

The next stop is Pontiac. And that name might ring a bell. Indeed. The car brand. So it makes sense that there IS a Pontiac museum. Its really nice, and free. There’s even a pontiac station wagon from the 60’s from Calgary, with original plate, on display!

Pontiac car museum – Pontiac

This little town is very…I don’t know how to describe it. Imagine Back to the Future, the little town of the first movie. It is very much like that. Square with the town hall in the center. Shops around it. It is a typical, idyllic, classic American town. It gives a small peek in how the US looked and felt like in the 60’s.

Street in Pontiac

Since we pass through it anyway, we stop quickly at the Chenoa Pharmacy in …well…Chenoa. It is open since 1889 (!) and is still located in the original building where you can see the original wooden chests with the white knobs, as well as the original ceiling and counters in the back.

Chenoa Pharmacy

Next up is Lexington, where we have lunch while sitting ON the original Route 66 pavement. A special experience!

Lunch on Route 66
Main Street in Atlanta, IL

We drive through many more small places but the next real stop is in Atlanta. The above pic shows the C70 in Main Street, with Route 66 sign on the road. It is here that Jonathan faces a very difficult choice : which license plates to buy? He found about 20 he likes, but that’s simply too much. Eventually we settle on 3, which makes the total 5 plates bought so far (he bought 2 in the Pontiac museum too).

Jonathan and the license plates

The picture below is taken at a gas station we encountered which isn’t in any of the guides we have with us. It is in Elkhart or Sherman, I forgot the precise location. But we could drive the C70 in front of it which makes for a fun sight!

Servicing the C70 Route 66 style!

And that brings us to Springfield IL, a bigger city which we traverse until we encounter the Cozy Dog Drive in on the South side. It is the perfect place for an early dinner. This establishment is run by the Waldmire family. One of the Waldmires, Bob, traveled along Route 66 and drew murals and post cards and is the inspiration for the Cars character Fillmore.

The Cozy Dog sign
At the Cozy Dog, enjoying dinner

And that about concludes this day! We push on towards Litchfield, because initially we had hoped to go to an old Drive in theater there but it only is open on Friday and Saturday. Our alterntive, the famous Ariston cafe, is closed on Mondays. Luckily, Jonathan has his plates…..

Totally Zen

Route 66 – Day 3 : Chicago

Today we head out from Eay Claire with destination : Chicago. We’ll make our first few miles on the Motherroad today and we’re excited about that! The morning is the same old : miles and miles of Interstate 94 and later on 90. But on these interstates we make splendid progress and we find ourselves in the vicinity of Chicago around 2pm. It takes us another full hour and some searching to find a parking garage right underneath Milennium park. Having parked the car safely (we hope), we first walk around the Millennium park a bit, specifically to the Cloud Gate sculpture.

Chicago Skyline

This is a truly remarkable piece of art and it’s great to have seen it with our own eyes. We wander on and look at the famous rail system above the streets, known from many movies and novels.

Cloud Gate (or the Bean) in Chicago Millennium Park
Selfie at the Cloud Gate
A hot day in the Millennium park
The famous “Loop” railway

And then it is time for our main goal : the start of Route 66! We find the locations but really any signs or other special items. Except for a type of hotdog stand with the R66 logo.

|Grant Park fountain

A bit disappointed we head back to the car, and after some turning left and right manage to come right to the same point, the start of Route 66. And lo and behold! This time we see a (small) sign on the OTHER side of the road as from where it was supposed to be, marking this as the start of Route 66. I manage to take a (maybe unclear) picture with my phone. It is actually strange and a bit sad that the start of this iconic road is so…. unmarked. Just a very small sign on a street corner. But maybe, if I think some more about it, that is perfect. Route 66 is special, in every way, this included. Not many people will venture all the way to the start with their car anyway, I guess.

The official start of Route 66, taken from the car
Jonathan driving in Chicago Downtown

Jonathan is driving, straight from the very center of town, on Route 66. With a smile he sits behind the wheel and we soon leave downtown Chicago behind us. We travel along Adams Street and then Ogden Avenue. Initially we had planned to go by train to the starting point from the outskirts of town, and we would have missed all of this, so we are very happy that we took the car! We even find the famous “Castle” carwash building, and can take a very nice picture with the car in front! Rumor has it that Al Capone himself hid here when he was on the run for the police.

The C70 in front of the Castle Car wash building
A real motel. Car in front of the room.

After that, it’s on to Joliet (these names might sound familiar if you’ve seen the Blues Brothers movie. I think we drive past the prison where Jake or Elwood was released (I think I recognize it, should have taken a picture but oh well, will watch the movie again :-). We sleep in Joliet today, and tomorrow will be our very first day on Route 66. Looking forward to that!

Route 66 – Day 1 & 2 : to Eau Claire, WI

Route 66 – Day 1 & 2 : to Eau Claire, WI

It’s been a long while since I wrote anything but we have a good reason to send in another update. Jonathan and I have started out on a very special road trip. To celebrate his graduation for High School, we aim to fulfill an old dream (ever since he saw “Cars – the movie” as a kid) of Jonathan : To drive Route 66. And not only that, we’ll drive it in our imported, 17 year old Volvo C70.

These first 2 days – to be honest – have been rather boring. But that’s ok, we’re not ON route 66 yet. We are driving towards the start of the road, in Chicago. This means we have now driven about 2150km through Central Canada and the US. From Alberta through South Saskatchewan, North Dakota, Minnesota and now Wisconsin. Not the most beautiful drive, but it’s necessary, and also best to do this at the start.

It made me think of the words “Magnificient Desolation”, spoken about the moon by I think Buzz Aldrin, but in a lesser way those apply to the plains too.

Tomorrow we’ll head for Chicago and the start of Route 66, and the real work will start!

Leaving for the big trip! Jonathan drives the first shift.
Jonathan’s fav place in the car  Here just after we left home, on HW1 West of Calgary
You have to be prepared if your car does not show miles on the meter…. 
(Apologies for it being on it’s side. WordPress uploads it this way and won’t save it when I try to rotate it and it’s too late to find out why 
Our view for most of Friday and Saturday morning
You don’t see official “Rest place’s” often here. Minnesota had a few. This one reminded me of the ones in Germany and France

PS, this is Jakko’s writing, but due to issues with the Internet he asked me to post it!

Lake Louise and Lake Moraine – sort of…!

It had been weeks in the planning – a hike trip at Lake Louise for Jakko and me (Anton). We packed yesterday, and set out early this morning. We also heard the lake was still frozen, which is a pity as the color of the water, in combination with the reflections of the trees and mountains, is supposed to be the best part (see some of Jakko’s posts last year for that). The ride there is already part of the fun, coming out of Cochrane, the Rockies are right in front of you, and you see them getting closer by the minute.

The drive went smooth, and we arrived when it was still early, and reasonably quiet, and cold! I first bought a ‘Lake Louise’ sweatshirt, as my coat and vest were still on the couch back home 🙂

It turns out Louise is still pretty even when frozen! In places, the holes were big enough to see the water’s colors, and if you manage to catch the reflections just right, you get snow covered peaks in between the floes of ice on the water. Not bad.
Our plan was to hike to the end of the trail, but about half way, there was a sign warning for spring avalanches. We went on a bit furtherer, there was a great viewpoint nearby, and found a nice place for having a short break and a snack. But when we continued, we soon saw the tail end of a fairly recent avalanche: great heaps of snow covering the trail, and lots of broken trees and snapped-of tree-trunks. Also, the snow was getting deeper, so going on would mean increased risk of avalanches, but also much heavier going.

So, we turned around, went back, and initiated plan B. The guy at the gift shop (sweater) told us the Lake Moraine road had opened today, so we went there. This was also very nice, but the trail was still closed, and they were still clearing out snow everywhere. We could hardly get onto the start, as the snow was more than knee-deep, and the hard crust had started to melt, so every third step or so we would sink right in. I learned that you can actually cut your shins doing that – it doesn’t really hurt too much (it’s cold anyway), but it does bleed a bit ;-).

We took the scenic way back along the ‘Bow Park Road’, which is on the other side of the Bow river from where the highway is.

In all, this is one of the most beautiful places I’ve ever been. I include some of the pictures I took with my new (second hand) EOS 40D (thanks again Rem! very timely deal and great delivery service ;-), but to appreciate you really have to get out there and walk. Feel the cold crisp clean mountain air coming off the frozen lake, smell the pines, hear your boots crunch in the half-frozen spring snow, be surrounded by mountens all sides around you except up (you hope)! The pictures don’t do that justice, but are nevertheless quite nice to look at, I think. 😉

Charlotte naar Edmonton

Zowel Jonathan als ook Charlotte zitten op hun school in de schoolband. Beide scholen proberen elk jaar een trip te maken om bijvoorbeeld deel te nemen aan een  festival, of clinics bij te wonen. Dit jaar was de band van Charlotte geselecteerd om deel te mogen nemen aan een nationaal muziek concours, wat natuurlijk erg gaaf en een hele eer is. Helaas zouden de kosten van de trip heel erg hoog zijn, dus heeft de leerkracht in overleg met de ouders besloten om daar niet aan deel te nemen en in plaats daarvan naar een festival in Edmonton te gaan. Ook erg leuk!

Dit festival was twee weken geleden, en moeders mocht mee als chaperonne. Maandag vroeg al aanwezig op school, alles inladen in de bus en vertrekken, om een paar uur later aan te komen bij het festival. Kinderen waren toch wel wat zenuwachtig, helemaal omdat echt een uur voor de reis 2 van de 3 percussionisten (slagwerk) afmeldden wegens omstandigheden, en bij het inspelen bleek dat een van de trompetten een kromme klep had en dus niet bruikbaar was. Snel twee locale high schoolers gevraagd om bij ons mee te spelen en een trompet van een ander orkest geleend, en toen konden ze van start!

Ze mochten spelen in een schitterende zaal:

Het optreden ging, op een fout in het eerste stuk na, behoorlijk goed, en ze kregen goed commentaar van de jury. Juf was tevreden!

Na een pizza als avondmaal en een potje voetbal met de gymleraar, die ook mee was, waren alle kinderen moe en sliep iedereen vrijwel meteen. Behalve ik natuurlijk, dankzij een snurkende kamergenote…

Dinsdag vroeg weer op, want om 8 am stond de eerste clinic al op het programma. Aan de hand van het optreden van de vorige dag kregen de kinderen nu een gastles van een hoogleraar van een universiteit eldeers in Canada, erg leuk en leerzaam, en na verloop van tijd ook goed hoorbaar in de muziek!

Charlotte zit op het hoekje op de voorste rij, goed herkenbaar aan haar roze gipsarm. Dankzij de artsen in het ziekenhuis van Calgary kon ze toch meedoen, en kreeg ze na afloop van de hoogleraar hele mooie complimenten. Ook de juf denkt dat er nog meer muziek in zit, dus als haar arm uit het gips is gaat ze los op andere instrumenten!

Na deze clinic kregen de kinderen allemaal in op instrumenten geselecteerde groepen nog een clinic. Voor Charlotte dus fluit, en met een groep van in totaal zeker 75 fluitisten werkten ze vooral aan techniek van blazen, verschillen in tonen en andere technische dingen. Ook weer erg leerzaam!

 

Natuurlijk was het niet alleen maar muziek wat op het programma stond deze drie dagen. De dinsdagmiddag stond in het teken van de West Edmonton Mall, een enorm winkelcentrum met niet alleen veel winkels, maar ook een ijsbaan, minigolfbaan, een nagebouwd schip:

maar ook een zwembad met meer dan 25 glijbanen en een attractiepark met achtbanen en dergelijke. De kids kregen een paar uur de tijd om hier rond te dwalen, waarbij ze konden kiezen of ze wilden zwemmen of de achtbanen onveilig wilden maken. Gips en zwemmen gaan niet samen, dus Charlotte en een groepje vriendinnen kozen voor Galaxyland, en ze wilden mij er graag bij hebben! Een leuke middag gehad die afgesloten werd in The Spaghetti Factory!

En dan alweer woensdag, de laatste dag van de trip. Geen muziek vandaag, wel een bezoek aan The Legislative Office in Edmonton. Dit is zeg maar het regeringsgebouw van de provincie Alberta, waar het parlement van Alberta zetelt. We kregen hier een rondleiding en mochten in de regeringszaal kijken, alwaar we een geschiedenisles kregen over hoe de regering tot stand is gekomen en meer historie. Na de rondleiding ging de groep naar een ander gebouw waar we een tentoonstelling over de Eerste Wereld Oorlog konden bekijken. Deze was zeer belangrijk voor Canada, want hier konden ze zich voor het eerst presenteren als zelfstandig land in een oorlog. Er was een loopgraaf nagebouwd, er waren allemaal oorlogsvoorwerpen te zien, en je kon je verkleden als bijvoorbeeld oorlogsgeneraal. Deze tentoonstelling was er nu speciaal vanwege het feit dat het 100 jaar geleden was dat de Canadezen in Vimy Frankrijk vochten en wonnen.

                      

Links het regeringsgebouw en rechts het herdenkingsmonument op schaal, zoals deze in Vimy Frankrijk staat.

Hiermee was de trip toch wel op zijn eind gekomen en na een vlotte reis kwamen we weer aan op school!

Een leuke driedaagse reis, waarbij iedereen veel geleerd heeft en ook veel plezier heeft gehad!

 

Jonathan is dinsdag aan de beurt, dan gaat hij met de Senior band naar de andere kant van het land, Halifax. En bofferd dat ik ben, mag ik alweer mee! Verslag volgt nog!

 

 

 

31 maart 2017 – Een jaar in Canada

Deze laatste week van maart kijken wij elkaar regelmatig aan en dan lachen we. En we zeggen tegelijkertijd : “weet je nog? vorig jaar?” Want het is vandaag precies 1 jaar geleden dat we in Canada aankwamen na een zeer tumulteuze en emotionele laatste paar weken in Nederland. Een mooi moment om eens even terug te kijken.

Voor mij persoonlijk komt het idee om “in het buitenland” te gaan wonen uit een grijs verleden. Na mijn stage in Thailand was ik vastbesloten om af te studeren en in het buitenland te gaan werken. Dat liep even wat anders, en daar heb ik nooit spijt van gehad natuurlijk, maar ergens ver weg, op de achtergrond, kriebelde het toch af en toe. We hebben het er wel over gehad, Kim en ik, al in 2004. Maar we waren er nog niet klaar voor. Wat dat precies was weet ik niet, maar het was duidelijk dat we allebei een gevoel van “ja!” moesten hebben en dat was er toen niet. Misschien ook omdat het bij vage plannen bleef.

Niet in 2012. Toen we er weer over aan de praat raakten ging het al snel over concrete zaken als waar? en wanneer precies? en wat gaan we daar dan doen? Dat was in de zomervakantie in Slovenië. ‘s Avonds voor de Caravan planden we erop los. Het is ook daar geweest dat we het voor het eerst met de kinderen over emigreren hadden, en met de naaste familie.

Die vragen overigens, die waren snel beantwoord. Niet in Europa, een land met veel natuur, en een cultuur dicht bij wat we gewend zijn. Bleven over (voor ons) : Australië en Canada. Met voor ons beiden Canada als favoriet. Maar er was 1 probleem : we waren er nog nooit geweest.

Dat gingen we dus veranderen. No datzelfde jaar namen we een emigratie bureau in de arm (zo’n proces is nogal ingewikkeld en je wilt geen fouten maken) en planden we een werkreis naar Canada. Calgary om precies te zijn, want daar – zo was ons verteld – is nog ruimte en het is nog een beetje het Wilde Westen van Canada, met veel paarden en cowboys enzo.Over die reis gaan de eerste paar entries van dit blog en de conclusie die we allebei al na 2 dagen trokken was een belangrijke : “hier willen we wel wonen!”

En dus ging het hele proces door. Het duurde nog 3 jaar voordat we – eindelijk – het verlossende woord kregen en een “Permanent Resident” status kregen. Daarna ging alles snel. In zekere zin was het een proces van afbreken en loslaten. Stap voor stap hebben we ons hele leven in Nederland ontmanteld. Dat was soms niet makkelijk, en vaak emotioneel. Maar we hadden een keuze gemaakt en we wisten : als we dit nu niet doen, hebben we de rest van ons leven spijt. Het was ook een klein wonder eigenlijk. Ik was de hoofd-aanvrager en ik was toch al 44 jaar oud ten tijde van aanvragen. De maximum leeftijd is 45 jaar. En hoe ouder je bent, hoe minder “punten” je voor leeftijd krijgt. Kim en ik moesten allebei de maximale score bij de Engelse taal test halen om onze aanvraag te mogen indienen. Dat we al zo snel (in Juni 2014 opgestuurd, in februari 2015 opgeroepen voor de medische test) 99% zeker waren dat we erdoor zouden komen was voor ons een teken dat onze toekomst in Canada ligt.

Voor mij was het moeilijkste moment het moment dat de container met 99% van onze spulletjes wegreed. Jonathan lag ziek op bed, Kim was met Charlotte naar kamp van groep 8, en het hele huis was een lege puinhoop met zooi en stof. Dat was even slikken. Ook de verkoop van mijn deel van YourRequest was niet makkelijk. Dat was sinds 2006 toch iets waar ik alles voor gegeven had. Voor Kim was afscheid nemen van Savanne erg moeilijk. Maar gelukkig vonden we in beide gevallen een fantastische nieuwe eigenaar!

De laatste dagen in Nederland gingen zo snel dat we – voor we het wisten – ineens op Schiphol stonden. Vier mensen, 6 koffers en een hond. Dat was alles wat er van “ons” over was in Nederland (behalve familie en vrienden dan :-). Het hele proces voelde – toen ik er achteraf over kon nadenken – als een soort van opnieuw beginnen. Dat gevoel was overweldigend toen we op 1 april 2016 vanuit de heuvels ten Westen van Calgary Cochrane binnenreden. Met zicht op de Rocky Mountains in de verte, een diepblauwe lucht en veel zon. Nu, een jaar later, is dat nog steeds iedere keer weer een speciaal moment, als dat uitzicht zich voor je ontvouwt.

En ja, nu zijn we dus een jaar in Canada. Spijt? Nee! We hebben nog geen dag spijt gehad. Mensen die eerder hierheen verhuisd zijn vanuit Nederland zeggen dat het eerste jaar het moeilijkst was. Als dat zo is, dan hebben wij dat niet gemerkt, het jaar is voorbij gevlogen en fantastisch geweest. Natuurlijk waren er moeilijke momenten. De kinderen hebben moeten wennen (maar zijn nu allebei helemaal op hun plaats hier) en de ziekte en het overlijden van Savanne waren mindere momenten. Maar we hebben zijn afgelopen jaar als gezin ook gegroeid, en – vind ik – zijn nu een hechter gezin dan een jaar geleden. En dat is fijn.

En iedere keer weer als we dat uitzicht zien, of wandelen in de bergen, of ‘s avonds met de hond wandelen en er herten rondom lopen, iedere keer weer weten we : dit was een goede keuze. En Canada heeft ons warm verwelkomd. Het leven hier is echt anders dan in Nederland. De ruimte die je hier hebt maakt dat de mensen rustiger zijn, vriendelijker. Ik denk zelf dat je het kunt vergelijken met Nederland in de jaren 50, in sommige opzichten. Iedereen is ouderwets beleefd maar ook altijd klaar om te helpen en een praatje te maken. En het verkeer…valt niet te vergelijken. Ik heb altijd genoten van auto rijden maar hier geniet je op een ander niveau. Mensen geven elkaar de ruimte, en dat maakt het autorijden een festijn (ok…disclaimer :in Calgary is dat wat minder maar daar rijden we eigenlijk zelden en dat is maar goed ook! 🙂

Ik zou nog veel kunnen schrijven over al onze redenen om hierheen te komen, en alle waarschuwingen die we kregen over hoeveel spijt we wel niet zouden hebben, of wat we wel allemaal niet zouden missen hier qua eten en dingen, en voorspellingen over dat we met een jaar of 2 wel terug zouden komen met hangende pootjes, maar deze post is al zo lang, dat komt een andere keer wel. Spoiler : we missen niks, we hebben geen spijt en we willen niet terug 🙂

En terwijl Enigma hier “And that’s why we are here” zingt (toepasselijk 🙂 moet ik gaan afsluiten want we krijgen vanavond vrienden op bezoek voor een diner om te vieren dat we hier 1 jaar zijn en het is tijd om te gaan lunchen en dan wat voorbereidingen te treffen.