OUR MOVE
The night we packed our 26' Penske truck (which we were
sure that we wouldn't come close to filling it, but we were proven completely wrong) was cold and rainy. A friend from Wally's work came to help along with some people from our ward. We finally got most everything into the truck with some in the cab. Then the cleaning began. Given the condition of our place when we moved in last year, we figured we didn't have a whole lot of cleaning to do, but we did a good job anyway and were very grateful for the friends that came the next morning to help us finish. We left our old home in better condition than when we moved into it. Lucky(?) for us, the day that we drove out of Richland, we were just behind a storm and right in front of another one. When we checked the road conditions that morning, the interstate was closed so we ended up waiting for a few hours for the roads to open up. We left around 1 pm hoping to make it to Boise, ID for the night (about 5 hours away). We didn't quite make it to Boise and since it started to snow, we stayed the night in Ontario, OR.
The next morning, we started again on our way and were hoping to make it to Utah that night. Our good friends, the Nichol's, were visiting family in Boise when we drove through so we decided to stop and see them for a little bit. It is always lots of fun to see them when we do and it was well worth the stop. We were able to make it to Utah that night but not without a little excitement. Driving through the pass from Idaho to Utah, we ran into some bad weather and ice on the roads and then there was snow, snow, snow the rest of the way. We stayed the night with Wally's brother, Christian, and his family that night and picked up his Dad who drove the rest of the way with us.
We left Bountiful, UT early Sunday morning not quite sure of the weather, but figured it was better to get on the road than wait around for another storm to hit. We drove to Evanston, WY through some pretty bad weather. There was packed snow and ice on the roads and we couldn't drive faster than 35 m.p.h. most of the way over the mountains. By the time we got to Evanston, I-80 was closed and everyone had to exit. We spent some time in the McDonald's playland for the kids and then got a hotel room and spent the rest of the day and night there. It was so cold and windy there that the temperatures fell well below zero and when we got up the next day to leave, our good old Penske wouldn't start. Thanks to the tow truck drivers and a little additive to the fuel tank (and an hour and a half later) we were on our way. As we drove through Wyoming and into Colorado, there was a lot of blowing snow and ice on the roads, but at least the skies were clear and we didn't run into any more problems, with the weather anyway. About an hour away from Grandma and Grandpa Paxton's house the engine light in our car came one. Our hopes of getting up and leaving early the next day were not exactly going to pan out as planned.
We got to Broomfield and Grandma Paxton had a nice warm pot of stew waiting for us with some hot chocolate. We tried to stay up to ring in the new year with everyone, but exhaustion overtook us and we wished everyone a "Happy New Year and Goodnight" at 10 p.m. The next morning, Wally took the car in to be checked (bless Advance Auto Parts for being open at 7:30 am! on New Year's Day) and the problem had to do with the oxygen sensor (not the fuel injector like I thought and told everyone else) so we didn't really have to do anything, but Wally did put an additive in the tank to help clean out the fuel injector (I guess I was right about something). We were on our way again by noon. We stopped in North Platte, NE for a nice little dinner at KFC, compliments of Grandpa Paxton and then to the Roadway Inn in Grand Island, NE. Here's all I'm going to say about Nebraska: it was freezing cold, it is one
long state, and the Roadway Inn is NOT my first choice of lodging from here on out. Fortunately for us, we didn't run into any bad weather after Denver, it was just COLD! We drove to Iowa the next day and stayed with Wally's brother, Richard, and his family in Ames. We were there the day before the Iowa Caucus' so it was an exciting time to be there. We could have gone to a rally for
Mitt Romney or any of the other campaigns if we wanted to, but we just didn't have the energy. Kelsie and Brandon really enjoyed playing with their cousins and trying out their new Wii System.
After a great night sleep (thanks to some Tylenol PM) and the last few hours of our journey, we made it to the great state of Illinois and our new home in Evanston. We did make a brief stop so Wally's dad could visit with some old friends from Argentina that he hadn't seen in a long time. With our stomach's full and happy to finally be here, we met our landlord and unloaded our giant truck and started unpacking. And that pretty much brings us up to date, we're still unpacking and getting used to our new place and city.