I wanted to do a quick post because this dish is too pretty not to share! We love us some Brussels sprouts up in here. Normally it’s just the sprouts with bacon. But I had some pretty purple cabbage left over from another recipe so I decided to throw some of that in as well.
Brussels Sprouts with Purple Cabbage & Bacon
Without further adieu. Because while yummy, it doesn’t really warrant a lot of conversation…here’s the recipe.
Bag of Brussels Sprouts
1/4 – 1/2 head purple or red cabbage
6 slices bacon chopped (or turkey bacon if you’re into that)
2 cloves garlic
2 turns in the skillet of Avocado (or olive) Oil
Salt/Pepper to taste
Really the rest is pretty simple: While cooking the bacon, wash and halve your Brussels sprouts. Chop up some cabbage.
Turn off the heat, add the bacon and toss together. Serve warm.
*I use my electric skillet because its just easier in an RV. Wanna hear a secret? In the whole time we’ve been in our RV, I haven’t cooked on my stovetop once. It may or may not scare me a little. Yes, I know that’s irrational.
I don’t think we have ever formally introduced our rig, our home, our humble abode. Unlike others, we haven’t named her..him..it. We just aren’t those who would consistently call it Nelly. Or Helga. Or Tom. Really, we don’t even consistently call it anything.
It goes back between the “RV,” or “camper,” or “home/house.” We probably call it the “RV” more than anything. But in my head I hear Cousin Eddie saying “that there is an Awrrrr Veee.” So I can’t even take that seriously. But for whatever shortcomings we have with struggling what to call it, its our home and we love it.
Ironically, after looking online at rigs all over the country, we wound up finding one in Austin, not terribly far from where we lived.
When we started seriously searching for our RV, we made a list (it was more a mental list, we aren’t that put together) of what we knew we must have in an RV we were going to live full-time in.
-Diesel engine
-Bunk house
-Class A Motorhome
-Nothing over 10 years old
-Lots of storage
You get the idea. We went back and forth between a Class A and a 5th wheel. Well we did but not really. From the beginning, we leaned more toward a Class A Diesel pusher. Many families go for a travel trailer or 5th wheel, but for us and our needs, a Class A works for us.
My husband is disabled due to a parachuting accident from 2008. So the comfort of traveling in a Class A opposed to a truck was a no brainer. Also the ease of parking and setting up/tearing down a motorhome compared to a 5th wheel is just easier. We love traveling comfortably together with nothing blocking the views from our huge windshield as we travel.
We pull our Ram behind our motorhome and its seriously a 5 minute or less process to hook it up and unhook. Which is great because for some reason, it loves to rain on our tear down and leave days.
There were certain brands we just decided were a “no-go” from the beginning, so between the brands we wanted, needing a bunkhouse, and a diesel, that narrowed our search down quite a bit. We would find out there are not a ton of diesel pushers with a bunkhouse. We also, did not want to spend an arm and a leg on a brand new rig. Being debt-free was and is a big deal to us on this full-time journey of ours!
Initially we wanted to stay between 34-38 feet. So we found a bunkhouse plan in a Winnebago Itasca that we really liked. We also liked the Newmar Allstars we found that were actually a mid-engine diesel, but they were 40+ feet.
Long story short, we found a 2009 Newmar Allstar mid-engine diesel in Austin for sale and when we looked at it, it was like, “yep! This is it!”
We actually have a “basement” in the back, allowing for a lot of storage. The bunk area has drawers underneath the beds, an armoire across that holds our clothes and shoes and the kids each have a shelf with their “stuff.” While our fridge isn’t a residential size fridge (which I really wanted) it really holds everything we need. I can do a pretty big grocery run and fit everything.
I will do a blog post in the future with how we have everything situated and some redecorating.
We spent the end of November and December in Louisiana visiting family. For Christmas we went to Saint Francisville, LA to visit family and spend some time.
Saint Francisville, La is beautiful. If you imagine the heart of cajun country with huge moss filled Live Oaks, Plantation and old Acadian style homes, ornate churches, this is the place to visit.
They love each other really..
Not to mention there are legit hills here. Which makes the terrain even more interesting. The weather much of the time we were here (see, it followed us again) was icky, so we made the days count that we got out of the RV. My uncle has a lovely place and we took advantage of being able to grab a fishing pole and go fish. The kids had a blast playing with cousins and roaming around.
St. Francisville has a “Christmas in the Country” every year that is worth going to. Shopping in the old downtown, seeing all the Christmas decorations, live nativity at a local church and “A Dickens Christmas” at one of the plantations. We got to tour the home, watch victorian style dancing and eat roasted chestnuts. Which, we all came to the conclusion that despite the Christmas carols singing their praises, they are just nasty.
We toured Rosedown Plantation which has a neat history.
After Christmas with family in Louisiana, it was time to head to Texas for another Christmas and to see more family and friends!
~Enjoy the journey!
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So my hubby is awesome. We went out of the way on our way back to Texas and took a few extra days just so we could go spend the day in Pawhuska, (I like to say this word) OK and go to The Pioneer Woman’s Mercantile and Eatery.
Outside the Pioneer Woman’s Lodge
Since we left Montana, I think the rain followed us. It has rained literally every travel day so far. We arrived at the Settle Inn RV park a few miles outside of town. It’s a cute park with a super sweet park host. As we got settled, I used their laundry room to get a few loads of laundry done. We have a combo washer/drier, but we had been having trouble with our water pressure so it was easier to just use the park washer/drier.
Oklahoma is one of those states like Kansas, that I really don’t ever want to live in or stay a while. (I’m sorry to any Kanansasians and Oklahomians, I’m sure your home states are wonderful) Case in point: the weather picking up and us starting to get severe weather alerts. As my #1 is in the park shower house and I’m going to check a load in the drier, we get a text from the park host saying there was a tornado warning and to head to the shelter (they have 2) if it got close. Lovely. I go knock on the shower house door and try and tell my #1 calmly to hurry up in case the bad weather got close.
On the way back to the camper with my clothes, the park host stops me and says “tonight, if you hear someone beating on the side of your camper, get up and run to the shelter.” Understood. The campground is up on a hill and you can see pretty far off in the distance all around. I could see where the storm clouds were and the radar had it moving our way. Oh Lordy. I stood there and prayed. Prayed that the storm wouldn’t move any more our way or be severe.
At that point, my #1 was back to the camper and we went inside to go to sleep. I’d love to say I was like Jesus, trusting God and sleeping peacefully, but I’m not gonna lie. I was a little anxious. I checked the radar several times the next few hours and guess what? That storm didn’t move any closer to us. Thank you Lord!
The next morning we woke up super early (for us) and headed to the Mercantile to hopefully beat the line to eat breakfast. That totally paid off and we were able to get right in. It was pretty full already for just opening and it wasn’t long before a line was forming.
We met some sweet people on either side of us while waiting for our food and got to chat. Breakfast was phenomenal. Hubs got a steak and eggs breakfast, and the kids and I got waffles or pancakes.
After breakfast, which we all ate too much of, we walked through nextdoor into the store and it was just so much fun! I loved how colorful and eclectic everything was. She has everything from dinnerware, to kitchen gadgets, to clothes and accessories and house wares.
Because of Ree’s Mercantile, several other business have opened up in that little town and it’s really a hopping place to stop for a day or two.
At breakfast, our server gave us tickets and directions to Ree Drummonds lodge where her show is filmed. It was a beautiful drive out there and the Lodge was so very cool. When you walk in, you walk into the kitchen set where she films. We met a very nice older gentleman that was very knowledgeable about the area and encouraged us to open drawers, cabinets and closets. She even has a junk drawer too y’all.
I tried to get them to pretend they were on a cooking show..
Aside from the kitchen, down the hall there were several guest rooms and bathrooms as well as a humongous utility kitchen (and the pantry. wow.) that rivals the Duggars.
The new standard
I told J when we finally settle down somewhere, this kitchen is the standard. J/k. Kinda.
~Enjoy the journey!
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For a must-see in Montana we were told we needed to go to Libby, MT and spend a day in that area. So we did. It was a few hours drive from where we were in Hungry Horse to Libby so we left in the morning.
It was a scenic drive and when we got there went to the Travel office to see what we could do if we only had a day. The nice lady that worked there suggested Kootenai Falls, the rope bridge and the Ross Creek Giant Cedars.
The hike was a fairly short one to the falls, and I was in complete awe of the beautiful trees! Huge trees and beautiful green forest! Giant green trees and mossy forests seriously make me the happiest gal ever. I can’t wait until we visit Oregon and the Redwoods in California. I’m absolutely itching to get there!
We spent some time overlooking the falls and then hiked the other way to the rope bridge that went across the Kootenai River. It was a little drive to the Cedars so we weren’t able to stay too long.
It was a spectacular drive in the mountains to the Cedar area. As we drove, J and I kinda had an off feeling, but chalked it up to it being in the middle of nowhere.
We had left the bear spray at home and were wishing we hadn’t. When we got there, there were only 1 or 2 cars in the parking lot and one was driving off. So as we were downloading from the truck, we noticed on the message board that there had been a bear sighting with cubs in that area a Ranger had posted and someone else had put a handwritten note that day confirming a sighting. So we were like ok..we will just keep our eyes open. But I think we all had a weird vibe thing going. And everything was just eerily quiet.
At the beginning of the trail. Yes, they all had jackets they left in the vehicle.
We got about 50 yards in, none of us really wanting to admit we were a little freaked out and our #2, Mr. Eagleeyes spotted very fresh bear poo by a nearby tree. Our southern, flatlander selves decided we needed to listen to our gut feeling and vacate. So we did.
I was so bummed at missing out on seeing the giant Cedars but I think we did the wise thing by leaving. We have had our fair share of bear encounters, we didn’t need another for the books!
FYI: Its cold on a glacier fed river in September y’all. It didn’t stop us from having a blast, but we will sure rethink not renting the rubber suit and boot things next time.
So this was quite different from our float trip down the Snake River in Wyoming. The kids were ecstatic. We knew to wear clothes and shoes that were going to get wet. Because: white water rafting. But I was not prepared for the icy shock that we would be in for walking in knee deep water to our raft on the river. Holy Moly! As our family of 5 and another group of 3 got settled in the raft our river guide gave us the spiel.
Our youngest was the only one without a paddle and he wasn’t completely thrilled about it. He was situated in the middle and I think kept the older man from the other party amused.
Much of the trip was quite windy. So much so, that the wind whipping down into the canyon actually pushed up upstream. We had to paddle hard much of the time just to go forward! So crazy! At one point, we were positioning ourselves to go down some rapids and another raft from the company we were with was at the bottom just kind of sitting there. They were kind of stuck waiting for the wind so all they could do was watch us go down the rapids.
As we got to the bottom, our raft swung around quite dramatically toward their raft and as we swung around, our #1 who was in the back next to the guide, threw her arms out (one with the paddle) in a Gladiator moment and shouted, “ARE YOU NOT ENTERTAINED?!?” Oh lawdy.
We finally made it out of the windy canyon area and into quieter waters as we unloaded at the exit point and hiked back to the headquarters. Wet, sandy, frozen and numb. But totally worth it.
These are the memory-making experiences we set out for when we started this lifestyle. I love that my kids will have these times to look back on and have forever.
When we were white water rafting, we shared a raft with some neat people! They told us about Big Mountain in Whitefish that was a ski resort, but had summer activities as well. They had went zip lining, and done a ropes course up on the mountain. So the kids, now that they’ve had a taste of adrenaline, couldn’t wait to go.
The first day, we signed the kiddo’s up for a ropes course up in the trees. It was the coolest thing. After getting the shpiel on how to work the harnesses and clips, they were sent off to climb. Our #3, who a few weeks previous, had a conniption at his sister mentioning zip lining, was the first to climb the platform and step off onto the first obstacle. My plan for him to be in between the other 2 kids in case he needed help went out the window. It was amazing. My kid who was scared just talking about zip lining was tackling these obstacles high up in the trees like a pro.
They all did amazing and I totally chickened out. The next day, the kids and I went back for zip lining. That’s more my style. Flying down a mountain and not really having time to think about it…ha ha.
Once again, the kids did amazing! No hesitation and #3 wanting to go first. We may have created a monster. Not really. But I think we totally found our “thing.” We can’t wait to find more zip lines as we continue our travels.
So we weren’t completely sure which direction we were going to head after our time in the Grand Tetons and Yellowstone were through. There is a LOT of Wyoming left to explore and then there was South Dakota..
But some nice people at our campground suggested Glacier National Park, so we figured why not!? There were parts affected by wildfires, but we were still able to see much of the park by the time we finished up our month there. We stayed at Mountain Meadows RV Park in Hungry Horse, MT. I have to say, I think this was our favorite place to stay yet. Getting to stay a whole month and immerse ourselves in Montana living was just loverly. We loved every minute of it.
Our lot was nice and spacious, and surrounded by beautiful trees. The leaves were starting to turn and it was a spectacular show the whole month long! The owners were kind and helpful and the shower house was well done and clean.
Getting to know the area, we frequented Columbia Falls, Whitefish and Kalispell. Kalispell was the larger of the towns/cities in the area and where we did our main shopping. Columbia Falls was a sweet little town and my daughter and I got coffee regularly from the handful of tiny coffee houses in every parking lot. That could be a blog post of its own. It was refreshing to not see a Starbucks on every corner. (sorry Starbucks, your coffee isn’t that great) These little coffee huts were seriously adorable and the coffee was excellent at every one.
Giant hanging baskets everywhere! This was in Kalispell
Downtown Whitefish
Leaving Montana was so sad! The last week there it snowed and we knew it was time to start heading south. We made some amazing memories and saw such beautiful country! There is nothing quite like the mountains and sky in Montana!
This is probably my favorite area of Yellowstone Nat’l Park. We spent a lot of time here and took tons of pictures.
The Prismatic pools are fascinating. Pools of colorful thermophile bacteria living in crazy hot water coming up from cracks in the earth. What’s not to love?!
Fun Fact: The Grand Prismatic Spring is the largest hot spring in the US and the 3rd largest in the world.
So it was super windy when we went. Much of the walkway has no rails and I again turned into a smother (thanks Goldbergs). “Just stay in the middle of the walkway!” “Don’t run!” J/k, I wasn’t that bad. Everyone survived, as did the rest of the hundreds of people on the walkway while we were there.
We had another decently early morning as we waited at Jackson Lodge for our float trip to start. The lodge’s huge gathering room is stunning, complete with ginormous windows framing The Grand Tetons. The kids and I had some coffee while we waited.
We shared a van of about 10 people and were put into groups for the rafts. Sharing the float was a lovely family of 4 from Massachusetts and a couple of friends on vacation together.
When B found out that there was no white water on this trip
Our brave river guide
Our guide was hilarious and knowledgeable about the Snake River and wildlife around there. We spotted Eagles and Osprey. Bison and at the very end a moose! That was on my bucket list and he was just lazing by the river.
To my kids dismay, it was quite the peaceful trip. Not fast moving white water. I’m pretty sure they felt gypped because when they heard “we’re going on the river,” to them it meant “we’re going white water rafting.”
We all had fun though, met some sweet people and saw beautiful scenery and wildlife.
