It’s Christmas time and what a year it’s been! 
This year, I scheduled myself to end my travel a week before Christmas (usually, I’m fighting traffic all over the country and scrambling to catch a delayed flight back home). Though, things have been tough-going lately.
Last week, I flew down to Redding, CA to pick up the truck and camper to drive over to Reno, NV. My connecting flight was delayed, so I got in late. I thought I’d take my chances (with a snowstorm arriving at the same time) and cut straight across rather than drive down to Sacramento. Also, I thought this would give me a chance to visit the graves of my grandparents, who are buried in Chester, CA.

The roads were solid ice and it started snowing heavy around 10PM. I arrived at Lake Almanor around 1AM but couldn’t find a place to stay for the night. So, I drove to a campground where I’d camped with my parents, when I was a child. My uncle actually built this campground after returning from Vietnam, in the 70’s. It was closed, but I found an open gate and parked in an area I remembered well (see pic). Boy was it cold! I’m glad I filled the propane before I left (and brought my army - cold-weather sleeping bag.
The next morning, on my way to Chester, I drove by the house my grandparents built and lived in. As there was a foot of snow on the ground, I couldn’t even find the cemetery.
Once I got to Chester, I went to the Kopper Kettle for breakfast (this one wins my “Best Place to Eat” award for this posting). I sat at the counter and chatted with a guy (I think his name was Bill) about our show truck. As it turns out, he owns a welding shop and actually did some work for my grandfather. When I went to pay my check, I noticed that one of the many sketches hanging on the wall was done by my grandfather. He loved that restaurant so much, he drew a pencil-sketch of it and they still have it in the same spot, after all these years. The waitress didn’t believe me, till she saw my name on the credit card.
By this time, the roads had been plowed and I made good time to Reno. I heard about the “big storm” rolling in by the end of the week and my flight was booked out of Medford, OR. So, as quick as I could, I headed north, towards Klamath Falls (I had a couple stops to make there as well). The rain turned to snow and after dark, I didn’t see another car on the road. I decided to stop for the night and turned down a logging road. I was only 50 yards off the highway, when the truck started sinking through the snow and into the soft mud. The road was too narrow to turn around so I locked into 4-wheel drive. I soon realized that I wouldn’t find a place to turn around and if I stopped, I’d sink. No cell service and no internet signal; I needed to come up with something quick. So, I got as much speed as I could and turned the truck, 90 deg., up the hillside till I lost momentum and just the tires were spinning. I kept them spinning with the wheels turned hard and this slid the truck all the way around till I dropped back into the ruts I made on the way in. Once I rocked the truck out of that hole, I finally made it out. That’s not the end of the story….
Now that I was really stressed out, I really wanted to call it a day. I found another logging road (this one was on higher ground) and drove to a turn-around where I stopped and set up to camp for the night. As I was having dinner, my lights suddenly went dim and the battery warning alarm started chirping away. There wasn’t even juice in the batteries to fire the generator. I shut everything down and lit candles but the battery alarm wouldn’t quit and I really didn’t want to stand in the snow trying to unhook the batteries. I wound up driving the rest of the 75 miles to Klamath Falls to stay in a hotel.
I made it to Medford the next day, and flew home to more storm damage than I can remember. But, this year, I’m not flying home just before Christmas, my decorations are all up (with part of the neighbors fence and lawn furniture), and I’m actually going to have my shopping done (mostly) before the 24th.
I hope that everyone has a wonderful Christmas with lots of presents, family and food. I’ll look forward to seeing everyone in 2007,

Rob