
Highway 40 follows Route 66 for half of the journey.
When we moved from California to the Research Triangle, we took a ten day cross country road trip on Highway 40. It was a convenient way to move since we had to pay for hotels anyway while waiting for our UHaul UBoxes to arrive (these are an excellent way to move your stuff, by the way). This way we also didn’t have to pay for flights or to ship our car across, and we had a base, our car, while packing up our stuff. It’s always nice to have a base and not have to pack absolutely every last thing up. Of course, a road trip is a great adventure as well so that is the biggest perk! The only downside to this approach is possibly the risk of driving, since there are many huge tractor-trailers on Highway 40 and passing them can be really hair-raising.

Wisteria at the Japanese garden in Huntington Gardens.
I didn’t know exactly how each day would play out so I didn’t book hotels until the day before each stay. The first day, especially, I didn’t book a hotel until an hour before, because I didn’t know how long packing up would take and when we’d be on the road. Turns out we made it on the road by 1pm which meant we could achieve my goal of going to Huntington Gardens one last time before moving! This made me very happy! Even though we encountered LA traffic, we still made it with an hour and a half to walk around the gardens. They were looking a little more dry than when I visited in 2014, and the admission price had skyrocketed. The gardens were still beautiful though. Next, we battled more LA traffic (no wonder we never go to LA) and made it to Claremont for dinner. We ate at Crepes de Paris, each having a curry crepe and a sweet crepe for dessert. Wow delicious! It was so nice to sit out in the warm inland LA air at night, something you can’t do in Santa Barbara without a gas heater above. We walked around the main strip, Yale Avenue, which I fondly remembered visiting in my grad student days. Unfortunately we didn’t have time to walk around Pomona University. From the cafe we booked Holiday Inn Express in Hesperia, which ended up being a very comfortable place to stay.

View on the way to Kelso Dunes.
We woke up with views of the dry California desert. The hotel breakfast was full of Las Vegas goers with hacking coughs. This turned us off hotel breakfast for the rest of the trip and we tried to eat at bakeries or Starbucks whenever we could. Today was a long drive, which was necessary because there’s really nothing at all between California and Arizona. In fact, we should have packed some lunch because fast food at the towns in between can be really gnarly. We made a mistake of stopping at Kelso Dunes, the singing dunes, which my daughter had studied at school. I was excited she had chosen a stop so I didn’t want to say no. But it was too far off the highway, on a dirt road, and the trailhead was way far off from the actual dunes. This made our drive a lot longer! We arrived in Flagstaff around 4pm and met up at a great playground, Thorpe Park, with a friend of mine from high school in Australia, and her family. This was fun! We then drove to Sedona, ate dinner in the town at a restaurant we’d remembered from 2005 called Oaxaca (food not that good but views great), and then arrived late at our hotel, Greentree Inn. We found out that their double beds are literally the size of a single bed with a tiny bit extra. No way could we sleep with two people on one of those! So we luckily got the last suite and had a great stay. Sedona has very expensive hotels and they are often booked out on weekends.

Red rocks of Sedona, on the Oak Creek Canyon Drive.
Day 3 was a fantastic day! Sedona is one of the most beautiful places on earth! Everyone should visit Sedona! And it’s only about 45 minutes off Highway 40. Of all the longer detours you could make from Highway 40, this should be the one! We found a great place for breakfast, Wildflower Bread Company, which is like Panera Bread and has incredible views of the red rock formations from its patio. What a true delight! We came back for lunch- we just couldn’t get enough!

Then we went for a hike at Sugar Loaf Trail or Teacup Trail, a fantastic trail with views right from the trailhead! We were exhilarated! In the afternoon we visited Slide Rock, a favorite from when we lived in AZ in 2005. I remembered how much fun my son had there and I missed him, away at college. My daughter delighted in the cool water and we stayed for hours, looking up at the red rock cliffs and enjoying the fun scene around us. That night we drove to Flagstaff to stay the night in a cheaper hotel, which was too cold because it wasn’t insulated. Lesson learned: stick with the newer hotels. We ate dinner at Fratelli Pizza (yum) in Southside, a youthful part of downtown. Flagstaff doesn’t warm my heart. I’ve tried to like it before and didn’t. It’s cold, the air is thin making you feel slightly ill, it’s super dry making your skin crack, and even the supposedly nice parts are very stark-looking.
On Day 4, we met up with some friends from grad school who now have a cute little boy. It was tricky meeting up, as it often is on trips. We were hungry so we ended up eating and then waiting for them at the cafe where we ate, another branch of Wildflower Bread Company, in an attractive new development called Aspen Place at the Sawmill. We had a long drive ahead so we headed out. We had two amazing stops on this drive. The first was Meteor Crater Natural Landmark, a privately owned meteor impact site. It seemed like it might be a tourist trap but it was actually really well done, with viewing areas, discovery center, and video. It made you feel awe to look out at how gigantic the crater was. Our second stop was truly beautiful, Painted Desert in Petrified Forest National Park. This is an easy stop, just a few minutes north of Highway 40. You have to pay $20 but it’s worth it. The lookouts over the Painted Desert are just gorgeous and Painted Desert Inn, now a ranger station and museum, has the loveliest architecture, built during the Depression to make jobs for young men. Our daughter got a Junior Ranger badge here, a ton of fun.
We had learned our lesson in some horrid town in AZ, so we brought our lunch along with us, banana bread from Wildflower Bread Company. We bought milk at the meteor museum Subway, and had our protein and carbs. An early dinner with plenty of veggies would make this alright. We ate dinner in a suburban area in the western part of Albuquerque which reminded us very much of Anthem, where we lived in AZ for a year. We were happy to find Pei Wei, a fast casual Asian cafe where we used to eat in Florida! Yummy, healthy enough, fast and easy! At nighttime, we arrived in Santa Fe, delighting in the look of our hotel, Guadalupe Inn. It was adorable with Our Lady of Guadalupe tiles on the wall, silvery pine trees, and Spanish balconies. But that night we coughed and sneezed all night- the room smelled very dusty when we walked in. This cemented the lesson we kept learning, that “corporate” establishments are a safer bet, no matter your values! We had planned to stay two nights since we heard Santa Fe is so wonderful but we canceled the second night. We’d now have to see all of Santa Fe in one day.

Georgia O’Keeffe Museum, Santa Fe.
Seeing Santa Fe in one day turned out to be fine because it wasn’t at all as lovely as I expected and had heard. It is not a detour I would recommend, as it adds an hour to the trip. You don’t see mountains from the town, nor any nice vegetation, just dry dry dry. The air is super dry too, and thin since the elevation is very high. The only cute part are the adobe houses with their colorful doors and window trim. There are also some good museums in Santa Fe, including the Georgia O’Keeffe Museum and the museums on Museum Hill, and the Cathedral Basilica of St. Francis of Assisi is gorgeous inside. We said a prayer for safe travels at the basilica and were pretty happy to leave Santa Fe.

Warrior Statue at Museum Hill, Santa Fe.
On our way, we stopped at Blue Hole, in Santa Rosa NM- what a strange place! A sinkhole fed by a spring, with deep inky blue water, in the middle of a dry plain dusty town. There was no pretty vegetation around it like there usually is around swimming holes.We had a four hour drive ahead of us, which was so scary because of the trucks that kept changing lanes into us without looking. Sometimes there was nowhere for us to go except a barrier, and it was truly terrifying. After that I tried to schedule our drives in the early morning when less truckers were on the road. That night (Day 5) we stayed in Amarillo, Texas, at a super comfy and clean Holiday Inn Express, and ate dinner at Chipotle, where people were more friendly than we’d noticed in other states.

Centennial Land Run Sculpture in Bricktown, Oklahoma City.
On Day 6, we skipped the hotel breakfast and ate egg sandwiches at Starbucks, packing some lunch for the road. We got an early start and drove to Oklahoma City, arriving in the early afternoon. I wasn’t sure what to expect in Oklahoma City but we loved it! I would definitely recommend staying a night there on your Highway 40 road trip, and stay at Bricktown if you can afford it because it’s worth it! This stay made me realize that if you can afford to stay in the downtown, you should. Even though the hotels often don’t have windows that open in the town, you experience a much funner night if you stay near the action. Otherwise, you’re too tired from the drive, and after doing an activity in the town in the afternoon, you head to your hotel in the burbs and then don’t want to drive back into the downtown after that. In this case, you miss out on the nightlife the town has to offer, the lit-up bridges, the live music, the atmosphere. I regretted not staying in the town in Little Rock and I learned my lesson for the next road trip!

Bricktown canal, Oklahoma City.
In OKC, we walked the Bricktown canal, which is recessed, and crossed by pretty bridges. It’s similar to the San Antonio Riverwalk but less touristy and less crowded. I liked it better. There were colorful flower beds and weeping trees, and in one spot, hundreds of flower petals in the water. We walked one mile to the Centennial Land Run sculpture. Do not miss this amazing sight! The 45-piece sculpture extends for 365 feet and is so impressive! The horses, riders, and their muscles are done so well! We played mini-golf at Brickopolis, and then headed to the American Banjo Museum. Older kids with a musical bent love this museum! The first section tells the history of the banjo on a lit-up porch. Inside there are two stories of rooms with exquisitely decorated banjos. The best part, in the front room, kids and adults can play various banjos while watching instructional videos on how to play. My daughter loved this and so did I! The ukulele banjo sounded so good! We had dinner at Jazmo’z Bourbon Street Cafe, enjoying the super live music inside. We danced, and then shared a delicious rum and raisin bread pudding for dessert. What a fantastic day!! We only had to walk to our hotel to tuck in for the night.

Old State House Museum, Little Rock, Arkansas.
On Day 7, we headed to Little Rock, Arkansas, driving in the morning as I’d planned, to avoid trucks. We stopped in a cute suburban town, Conway, outside Little Rock for lunch at Panera Bread. There were houses that looked historic, – very sweet southern-style, but were brand new. It started pouring, big solid raindrops like the kind we remembered from Florida. How we love those! We parked in downtown Little Rock and ran to the Old State House Museum. What joy we felt to be in the South again! The big willow oak tree, cannon, ironwork benches and gate, fountain, and lawn of the greenest grass all delighted us as we arrived at the museum. This is a good place to visit if you’re interested in the Clinton presidency because many special events in the Clintons’ lives took place here. It was a good prelude to the Clinton Presidential Library the next day. We made the mistake of canceling our downtown hotel to get a cheaper hotel in awful North Little Rock, meaning that we didn’t see the three bridges lit up at night and didn’t eat at a good restaurant, but instead had pizza that tasted like crackers in a very basic place and slept in a lint-smelling hotel room at the Holiday Inn Express, an old hotel this time to our dismay. Travel ain’t all roses…
An extremely cold front came through on Day 8, so that we couldn’t do anything outside. Arkansas was not as pretty as I’d imagined, quite plain, with many bare wintry trees, all of the same type, and quite a stark riverfront. Downtown Little Rock had quite a few homeless people and wasn’t very appealing. We had breakfast at River Market, while a security guard warned us about the homeless man that was lingering around us. Then we drove to the Clinton Presidential Library and ran from the car through the freezing cold. The library was very interesting, with a video about Bill Clinton’s life, and exhibits about the amazing accomplishments he made in his presidency. There were letters from famous people, which were fascinating to read. And there were photos which told the story of Clinton’s life. It was interesting to note that a week-long Washington DC activity Clinton participated in when he was sixteen led to him meeting Fulbright, who went on to influence Clinton’s career at many turns, helping Clinton secure opportunities that helped him succeed. From the big windows in the museum, we looked out on the river and bridges. Downstairs, we ate lunch at the restaurant, which had a great view and good prices, though the service was slow.

Lagoon in Bass Pro Shop Pyramid, Memphis!
It was too cold to do anything outdoors so we continued on driving. We had big plans for Memphis, to stay in the downtown and see the live music on Beale Street, but when we got to our hotel, it turns out I’d booked the wrong dates and the price for that night was $300. The hotel, La Quinta, was in a dilapidated part of town with graffiti and abandoned buildings. No thanks! It would be too cold to walk around Beale Street tonight anyway. So we skipped the hotel and decided to drive further, but went to one place in Memphis, an indoor place, Bass Pro Shops at the Pyramid! This was more fun than I expected, as it felt like being in Disneyland with all the lights and amazing atmosphere. We took the elevator to the top.
We got some more miles in, driving to Dickson, a roadside town, where we stayed at a good hotel, Fairfield Marriott, and ate salads at McDs, the only choice in these kind of towns. Next up would be Chattanooga, a place I LOVED in 2015! I was curious to see whether I would still love it, coming from California where there are plenty of hills, cliffs, and mountains, as much as I loved it coming from Florida where everything is flat and I was starved for topography. As it turns out, I did! In fact, it just melted my heart so much. I love Chattanooga, just like the song!

Bluff View Sculpture Garden, high above the Tennessee River, Chattanooga.
In the morning we drove to Chattanooga and went straight to the nicest part, the Bluff View Art District. We visited Hunter Museum of Art, where you get the most amazing views of the blue Walnut Street Bridge and the Tennessee River, from bluffs high up over the water. Then we walked past sweet turn of the century homes and inns to the Bluff View Sculpture Garden, such a cool place on a steep slope over the water. The Bluff View Bakery turned out to be simply a bakery with nowhere to sit, so we drove to a bakery fourteen minutes away and were quite disappointed by our lunch. Next we checked in to our hotel, right on the river, and then walked to the Tennessee Aquarium! What a great place, with two tall buildings. You start at the top of the building and zig zag down a walkway checking out the tanks as you go, huge tanks full of interesting sea and river fish and creatures. I love the alligator gars! We watched an IMAX movie about salamanders and then went to dinner at Boathouse Rotisserie which is on the Tennessee Riverwalk. The food and interior of the restaurant was a bit too smoked for my liking.

Bluff View Bakery, Chattanooga.
On Day 10, we ate breakfast at an adorable bakery in the Bluff View Art District of Chattanooga, called Rembrandt Coffee. Yummy blueberry muffins that were not too sweet! It was too cold to walk around so we drove to Asheville, a town we didn’t like last time, to give it another chance. We stayed at a hotel right in the downtown so we could walk to everything. It was super cold though, so walking was very unpleasant. This, paired with the fact that everywhere you walk in Asheville, zombie-like drunk men stumble toward you and right into you. Asheville town is terrible! Maybe people like Asheville for the hikes that are an hour away but I can’t see why they would like the town. We ate at a roti place where the lady was almost abusive in her weird way of pretending she didn’t understand your order and like you would be too square to like the spicy food! What a dud place! The next morning we searched frantically in the cold for a breakfast place but eventually gave up and got muffins at Trader Joe’s. These were actually delicious, and we were glad to eat somewhere that didn’t smell like pee. Next we drove to our destination Chapel Hill!

Tulips at the Old Well, UNC campus.
Upon arriving in Chapel Hill we started sneezing and my nose was running like a waterfall. My daughter’s eyes swelled up. It turns out they have a very intense pollen problem in Chapel Hill that lasts for months. We walked around the UNC campus checking out the tulips at Old Well. That night, we ate at Five Guys burgers, and after my daughter threw up all night in the hotel bathroom. So it wasn’t a very auspicious beginning to our life in Chapel Hill. She was very sick for two days and we monitored her fever while one of us ran out to try to find a rental. First we looked at places for sale, but then realized that was impossible to do in a hurry. We found a rental quite fast, on the third day and moved in on the fifth day. What a gorgeous view it has, of forest stretching out to the distance! We were happy to live in luxury again, with a beautiful view, something that is out of reach in California.
We have lived here 5 weeks now and already I have added thirty sites to the new North Carolina map! The coast is next, and I can’t wait to see what it’s like!