Big Bend, Carlsbad, Bosque, Petrified Forest – Day 1

Caroline Wise and John Wise leaving Arizona

This is our last trip out of Phoenix for the year 2002. It is also our 22nd excursion out of our routine unless one were to start considering that traveling is our routine. As is becoming the norm, we have left in the late afternoon and will drive until tired.

Sands Motel in Las Cruces, New Mexico

After about 350 miles of driving into the night, our next possibility for a motel in El Paso, Texas, so instead of driving the 46 miles there, we decided to stay here in Las Cruces, New Mexico, at the Sands Motel. Beyond El Paso, it looked like we’d have another 120 miles to Van Horn, Texas before we might find another spot for lodging, and that would have given us another two-and-a-half-hour of driving without the guarantee of finding a room for the night.

While it’s great being relatively spontaneous on many of our travels, we are also aware of the risk of running into places that, for one reason or another, are sold out.

Pacific Northwest – Day 7

On the road in California

We couldn’t afford a steed, so we took this old dirty Beetle and made our way west.

On the road in California

There was no sunset to ride into, so we followed the gray skies, hoping they’d deliver us to paradise.

Calico Ghost Town in California

Then, we found the first big city out on the California frontier. It was paradise to us.

Caroline Wise and John Wise in Calico Ghost Town in California

She was reluctant at first to marry me, but with the handcuffs on and me ready to put a slug in her gut, she agreed, and soon we were wed.

Calico Ghost Town in California

We moved into our new house not too far from the ocean; we had a good life. Soon Caroline was pregnant, and I was the happy father of four boys and twin girls. Sure, living with eight of us in a small one-room stone hut wasn’t easy, but it’s what we had, and we weren’t ones to complain.

Caroline Wise and John Wise in Calico Ghost Town in California

As we aged in the California desert, I took up the job of town preacher and undertaker; Caroline helped make folks look good before we put them in the ground.

On the road in California

The sunny days went by until there were none left, and a new undertaker planted us, but our time out west was fruitful, and our children will be there to carry on our legacy and celebrate our memory.