Day 22 –
Afternoon and evening Thursday, April 3, 2014
Well, my allergies did not get better
throughout the day. In fact, they got
much worse. It was awful. My eyes were almost swollen shut, I couldn’t
stop sneezing and my nose was running non-stop.
Winston said he had never seen an allergy attack so bad. I think it was a combination of the dust and
hay and everything in the RV and maybe my allergies are just not used to all
these new allergens in West Texas.
Winston felt really bad that I was so sick and he said I could just go
up several miles and try and sleep but I was afraid to leave him for that long
so I would go up for about two or three miles and get up in the bunk and it was
the only time my nose would stop running.
The wind was blowing so hard that I was really worried at one point that
the RV might tip over. They said on the
weather forecast that it was 20 mph winds with gusts of 55mph!! They may call that gusts in West Texas but in
Louisiana we call that Tropical Storm Force Winds and you should take
cover!! The dust was so thick at times
that it was almost impossible to see Winston or the large mesas that were
directly behind him. There were
tumbleweeds blowing across the road every minute or two. When Winston caught up with me, I told him he
should take a break from the wind for a little while. So, I slept and he sat in the RV for a little
break.
We were trying to get to a place
called Cap Rock where we saw on google maps that there might be a Cotton Gin with
a horse pen next to it. The wind finally
died down some and we were up in an area called the Llano Estacado. Without the dust and wind, it was really
beautiful scenery.
I arrived at the Cotton Gin ahead of
Winston and saw that the pen was actually covered in tumbleweeds and seemed to
belong to the next pasture. When Winston
got there he went down to the house next to the pasture to ask about the pen
and I walked Durango. The man that lived
in the house was Clarence Spurgens but he was not the owner of the land, his
boss owned it but he assured us that his boss who was a nice Christian man
would be fine with us staying the night there.
He came back down to the pen and helped us get the gate open and then
Winston spent a half hour clearing out the pen and I cleared all the tumbleweed
from behind the gate so we could get the RV in.
When cleaning out the tumbleweed, Winston even found a bathtub for me
right next to the pen! Too bad there was
no water out here!
Clarence invited us back to his house for a beer but I just
wanted to shower and get in bed after the allergy fiasco today. Winston felt like he should go over for a
beer to thank him for letting us use the pen.
Winston said Clarence seemed like just the type of guy that Jonathan
would have wanted to talk to and get to know so he walked back over to his
house. When Winston knocked on his door,
he was so happy that Winston had come for the beer. He said, “No one ever comes to see me!” Clarence had asked us about Jonathan and the
journey and when Winston visited him he learned that Clarence does mechanical
work for the man who owns the Cap Rock Cotton Gin and he was trying to save
enough money to move back to his home in Colorado. Clarence told Winston through tears about his
life changing when his 18 year old niece and her two cousins, his 2 year old
niece and 1 year old nephew all died in a car wreck. He said sometimes God takes his people back
when he needs them and he believed that was the case with them. A friend told me once after losing my brother
that we are God’s children first and he just loans his children to us on earth
until he needs them back. I always like
to think of that when I lose someone I love….that God needed them back and one
day I will understand why even if I don’t understand it now and it certainly doesn’t
make the pain any less.
I called Winston on the walkie-talkie and
told him the soup I had heated and the sandwich I made him were ready and
Clarence drove him back to the RV and we ate and then went to sleep. About 4 or 5am we had our first vandalism of
the trip! We heard this loud cracking
noise and at first thought Durango was chewing on his feed bucket which he does
when he gets bored. But, when Winston
looked out the door we had a four legged vandal!! The horses from the other pasture had come
over to investigate Durango and found his sealed Sterilite container of feed
and found it impossible to resist! One
of the horses put his hoof through the side of the container and was having an
all you can eat buffet!! Winston had to
run out there in the freezing cold in his underwear to salvage the rest of
Durango’s hard to find, high protein, expensive feed!! He was able to salvage
the rest of the feed but not the container.
By the time all of that was over, it was almost time to wake up.
Day 23 –
Friday, April 4, 2014
We got up and got on the road and weren’t
sure where we were going to stay for the night but luckily there was no wind
today so that worked in our favor and I was feeling so much better too which
was such a relief. Our horse friends wanted to tag along with us and ran the length of the fence with Durango.
About 15 minutes down
the road towards Ralls two men in a truck pulled over and said, “We ranch
around here, did y’all see cattle in the road?
Is that why you are out here on horseback?” Winston told them the story of what he was
doing and we gave them two brochures and they wished us safe travels and we
headed towards Ralls. We went through
a little area called Emma that was once the county seat but the town no longer
exists.
When we got into Ralls we had
gone about 12 miles and I had gone ahead and got some burgers from a local
place that Clarence recommended. We ate
lunch at the local ball park and a man named Ed Moore drove up with his
grandson Kye and asked if we had everything we needed. He had a place we could stay with a pen if we
needed it but it was in Ralls. Since it
was such a nice day we decided we should push on and see if we could make it
further so we wouldn’t have to go as far the next day in case the weather was
windy again. They were so nice though
and when we asked if he knew of a feed store we could get alfalfa hay, he offered
to donate a bale to us that he had at his barn.
We told him we would be happy to pay for it and he said no it is a
contribution to the journey. His gesture
was so nice and so appreciated. We told
them goodbye and headed off towards Floydada.
We were pretty sure we wouldn’t make it all the way so I started looking
for places. I saw several places that
had pens but couldn’t find anyone at home.
Then I passed a yard about a mile from Cone, TX that had a sign that
said Goats for Sale and there were several pieces of farm equipment for sale
with a number and there was a pen in the back of their barn. I called the number and left a message that
said although I am not in need of goats or any farm equipment, I am interested
in renting your pen if you would be willing to let us use it for the night and
I also left details about the journey on the voicemail. Becky Monk called me back and said she and
her husband Johnny would be happy to let us use their pen for the night. I told her how grateful I was and I knew
Winston would be really excited to have a safe place for the night. I doubled back to tell Winston and in the
meantime her husband pulled up next to us and told us he would meet us up at
the barn. When we got there we learned
that in the same stall area but separated by a fence, Durango would be bunking
with three goats named Minnie, Mickey and Pluto! When they saw him they started making noises
and he got scared and wouldn’t go inside the gate at first. But, then he settled down and by the morning
they were fast friends. We enjoyed
visiting with these lovely people so much and learning about their family. They have a grown daughter and twin boys that
are also grown. Becky decided to send a
photo of Durango to her one son who ranches and tell him that his Dad bought a
new horse! When Brian called her back he
said, “Dad, didn’t buy that horse, we met him on the road today and he is going
to Colorado!” 20 miles back the one
truck that day that had stopped us on the road was Becky and Johnny’s son Brian
who lives in Cap Rock!!! I am beginning
to wonder just how small this world really is!
Then I learned that Becky’s sister lives in Abbeville, LA which is about
20 minutes from Lafayette where I went to college and where my parents and my
sister and her family live! When they go
to visit her sister they come through Shreveport on a road two minutes from our
house! Apparently this world is even
smaller than I thought! We invited them to visit next time they pass through so
we can return the favor. We had coffee
and cookies with them and shared stories until it was time for bed. Johnny told us that the dust storms we went
through yesterday are called, “Yankees go home storms.” He said they called them that because when
those storms come up all the Yankees go home.
I can tell you that they could also be called “Southerners go home
storms” because I wouldn’t last long with those types of storms as a normal
occurrence. I had dirt in my teeth, my
hair and even in my ears! Winston
definitely has found an advantage to having no hair in dust storms!
Day 24 –
Saturday, April 5, 2014
Today was the day one year ago that we
were attending Jonathan’s funeral in Gatesville. It is surreal to think of that. Some days it does not seem possible that it
has been that long and other days it seems like it was yesterday. Cointa told me the other day that it seems
worse now because it seems more permanent the longer she goes without hearing
his voice and seeing his sweet face. I
know Lindsey and Ila Mae have expressed similar sentiments. I wish with all that I have that I could take
that pain away from all of them. I know
that pain all too well and there is nothing to do but go through it. You just have to be able to hold on long
enough to make it through, but at times that seems unthinkable and
unbearable. We pray for them every day.
We left Johnny and Becky’s house at about
8:30am and were headed toward the sale barn at Floydada where we knew they had
horse pens. We knew it would be a
shorter day but we are going to take a rest day on Sunday so we were anxious to
get there. Unfortunately today it is
cold and the wind is whipping again for a change! Ha ha! So, we have a game we play most every morning
called Fool the Mustang!! We haven’t
quite figured out how to head away from our pen for the night but make Durango think
he is going towards it!! He has this
uncanny sense of direction and no matter what he always wants to go back to
where he spent the night before. Winston
spends a good bit of energy for most of every morning convincing Durango that
there is another barn ahead and that when he sees horses that those are not his
herd so he can’t stay with them! I can’t
wait for the day that he will arrive at Wind River and we will say, “Durango,
here is YOUR barn and YOUR herd forever and ever amen!”
I
called a man from the Floydada Sale Barn to make sure we could stay there and
he said it would be fine. We went through Blanco Canyon on the White River. It
is so sad in this part of Texas that there is never any water in any of the
creeks or rivers. They need rain so
badly. Meanwhile, on my phone I keep
getting alerts that there are flash flood warnings in Louisiana. It is a shame we could not even that out to
help everyone. There are so many wide open spaces out here. There is a lot of cotton farming and since
the harvesting of cotton is over this year the crops are just dirt right
now. We heard that the crop was so big
this year that they normally finish in December but had to work until March to
finish harvesting it. I have also
learned that every time I see a big field of really green grass that it is
actually wheat growing. There are no
fields of green grass out here with no rain.
Blanco Canyon was beautiful but it was tricky getting through it with
the horse. But, Durango did great and we
made it through safely.
I went ahead of
Winston and found the best route through Floydada to the Sale Barn. We got in around 3:30pm and got Durango
settled in. We had to do a little farm
work to get the stall ready but then we headed to town to try and get some food
and on the way we stopped by an RV park to go dump the RV. That is one part of owning or renting an RV
that no one properly explained to me before we set out on this adventure. It is disgusting and never easy and I hate it
every time. And we laugh out loud every
time we dump the RV thinking of the Robin Williams movie “RV”. If you have ever been in an RV, you should
watch that movie, it will make you laugh!
We saw a Dairy Queen on the way in but we have had that so much on this
trip because that is usually what is on the small back roads we have to take, so
we were hoping for a real sit down meal.
This is not an exaggeration; we drove around for twenty minutes and
could not find one restaurant open on a Saturday night in Floydada in a town of
3038 people! Everyone in town told us to go to Nielson’s but unfortunately they
closed at 2pm on Saturday and Sunday.
Finally, we found a little Mexican restaurant named El Embajador with a
Laundromat attached and they also ran the RV park behind it. It was great food and the owner was really
nice. It hit the spot. Then we went back to the RV and fed Durango and
were ready for bed by 9pm!!! The trail
is making Winston and I not the night owls we usually are! Tomorrow is a rest day and we are sleeping
in!! Yaaayyyy!!!!
Day 25 –
Sunday, April 6, 2014
Okay, so not really sleeping in since
Durango knows what time he normally eats his breakfast and to get our attention
he flipped his gigantic feed bucket over to let us know it was empty. But, thankfully, we went to bed early so we
did get some sleep!
We had big plans to
go to Nielson’s today for lunch before they closed at 2! We got up and fed Durango and started
cleaning the RV. Like I have said
before, rest day is really cleaning day to get the 7 days of dust, hay, dog
hair and horse hair out of the RV. We
started that laborious task. Winston has
a message on his phone for people to call my number if it is an emergency since
his phone is off. While we were
cleaning, I got a message saying that the fraud department for his debit card
was calling to check suspicious charges.
He was diligent before we left to set up all of his bills for automatic
payments so he wouldn’t have to worry about that while we were traveling. He
has not swiped his card since we left Shreveport because we have been using our
account that we set up for the journey and he still has the card so he wondered
if it was a mistake. When he called the
bank, they said that 30 charges had been made to his card today. Some had gone through but then the others
were declined until they spoke with him.
While he probably will not be responsible for the charges, they have to
cancel the card and mail a new one out which we will not receive since we don’t
have anywhere to get it quickly and then he has to redo all of his bills with
this new debit card. We are still trying
to work that out. My dad had also gone to check our house for us and Winston
had a check from the IRS saying he owed this ridiculous amount by April 28th
which he thought he had set up on a payment plan. It was really frustrating for him to have to
deal with these two financial things on our rest day and since it was Sunday
they are still not resolved. Since we
couldn’t resolve these things and he was upset about it I thought maybe a good
meal at Nielson’s would help cheer us up.
We made it to Nielson’s and the
parking lot was totally full! We figured
that was a good sign! When we went in we
loved the atmosphere, there was a sit down counter and then booths and tables
and they had all kinds of cool things on display. We met the owner John Nielson and asked him
about the collection of old metal lunchboxes he had on display. He said he just started purchasing them to
start a collection and they are awesome!
He had Star Wars, Partridge Family, Beverly Hillbillies, Charlie’s
Angels, Mickey Mouse Club, Disneyland and lots of other ones….literally about
100 of these cool boxes. He also had
lots of Texas license plates and so many other cool things. We talked with him and I told him about the
Journey for Jonathan and he asked us questions about it. He told us that he had lost his father to
pancreatic cancer a little over a year ago and it was the hardest thing he ever
had to watch. My heart went out to him
because I could feel his pain when he said it.
His wife Tammy and his son Seth were also
working and we met them as well. We
learned that they bought this restaurant in 1985 and have owned it ever
since. You can tell it is a favorite
with the customers!! Lovely, lovely
family and the food was amazing! I had
two full plates from the buffet of home cooking and then had homemade coconut
pie that was delicious! When we went to
pay our bill, the girl at the checkout said that John and Tammy had treated us
to our meals. We told them we wanted to
pay and Tammy said no really we want to do this. It is our pleasure. We are humbled once again by the kindness
shown to us. We were talking to Seth and
he said that he had just started riding horses because a girl that he was
dating was on a horse drill team in Plainview. I asked him if he knew of any horse stalls or
pens that we could rent in Plainview since we were headed there. He said that Letti, the girl he was dating
could probably recommend one to us since her dad was president of the rodeo
association there! That was exciting
news to us! So Letti, gave us her mom
and dad’s cell phone numbers and we will call them to try and set something
up.
When we returned to the Sale Barn we talked
to Scott and Cathy who take care of the barn and they were so nice and asked if
we needed anything at all. Durango was
getting bored so I took him for a walk in the parking lot. Hart is still not sure about me splitting my
attention between him and Durango. Durango
loves to be with people. He doesn’t
understand about your space and definitely likes to be close to us!
We still
had not replaced the broken bin from the “vandals” the other day so I decided I
would run to Family Dollar with Hart and see about getting a new one. I realized it was after 6 and wasn’t sure
they would still be open on Sunday. But,
they were open until 9pm and so I headed down there. I couldn’t have been in there five minutes
when a man came down the aisle I was on and said, “Are you with Journey for
Jonathan?” I told him I was and I was
thinking that something was wrong with the RV in the parking lot. He said, “I saw your RV earlier this morning
and saw the blog address on the magnets on the door so I checked it out a
little and when I saw your RV again just now I just wanted to give you a
donation.” He handed me some money and I
thanked him and told him how much we appreciated it. I ran out to the RV to get him a brochure and
told him about Jonathan and about the journey.
He thought it was a great tribute to a friend. When I went back inside to pay for my items,
I realized he had given me a very generous donation and I thought how amazing a
person to contribute to someone he never even met. I sincerely hope that this man’s life is
blessed for his kindness today and I am really sorry that I didn’t get his
name. The generosity that we have been
shown every day on this journey is something that Winston and I will never
forget and we will always try and help others in need as a way of repaying our
debt to these wonderful people we have encountered.
We learned from the radar that we are
expecting rain and maybe lightning. There
were rain clouds looming on the horizon but the sun was beautiful coming from
behind it. We have Durango in a pen but unfortunately not under cover tonight. We are hoping it will pass quickly but we
know this area needs the rain badly so we hope they get a lot of it. There was quite a lightning storm out in the
distance and it has started raining.
Durango has his head down but seems okay. I told Winston I wanted to bring him in the
RV with us to get him out of the rain.
He said that he thought Durango would probably try. We are heading out tomorrow on Hwy. 70
towards Lockney and then Plainview. We
will probably do that in two days because Plainview is a little too far to go
in one day and so we may do two short days instead since we think we may have
places to stay in both towns and that way Winston can try and take care of his
bank and IRS issues.
He found this spoon and said a spoonful of sugar will help the medicine go down!
We have come over a third of the way on
our journey and we can’t believe how far we have come! It is exciting and I never thought I would
hear Winston say this but today he said, “I can’t wait to get out of
Texas!” It does seem like we have been
in Texas a really, really long time!
But, when we think of all the great new friends we have made along the
way we don’t regret one single mile!
Thank you to everyone who is still behind us and for all of your love,
support and prayers. It makes such a
difference to know that we aren’t in this alone! On to Glory!
Love,
Donna
(Winston, Hart and Durango too)
5 comments:
What an adventure! The three of you (yes...I include Hart!) remain in my thoughts and prayers! Love y'all!
Brenda
Oh yeah.....I better add a fourth to my prayers......Durango! What in the world was I thinking?!?!?!
Another great update. Thanks so much for taking time to keep us updated. The pictures continue to tell the story. God speed. And don't worry, Even when it was raining here, and shelter was an option, Bob rarely used it.
Went to Lometa Thursday night in the motorhome, guess where we stayed. Been missing you guys.
Such a wonderful journey. It is very inspirational and it just shows how good people can be. You all are in my prayers. God bless! And thanks from us who ride for a living!
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