Wednesday, February 23…Here Comes the Sun (The Beatles)

 Morning thoughts: The truck seems to have anti-freeze issues when towing the camper…not overheating issues just heater issues. It’s obvious when it needs to be checked because the heater blows cooler air and this morning it was cycling every few minutes from warm to cool.  Definitely not the day to have cooler air blowing on my feet…outside temperature was 11o when we left the hotel at 8:15 a.m. and had dropped to 7o in two hours. There’s no snow so that’s a plus but sometimes that snowless cold can be especially brutal.  Adding anti-freeze usually solves the problem but we’re on a section of road with few exit options so we’ll have to deal with the hot and cool until we get to an exit with a gas station.  **Note:   My weather app indicates that it’s a few degrees warmer back in Charlevoix.  However, it looks like Charlevoix will stay in the teens while the local forecast is predicting temps to get into the mid-20s today.  Seeing that it’s already noon and the temperature has only risen to ten degrees I think the local forecast may be wishful thinking.

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   Last night we’d been settled in the room for over an hour when the quiet was broken by Rapunzel saying, “Go west on (some road), then turn left.”  What the hell?!  Nothing prompted this random bossiness---which was actually kind of creepy.  Was she just talking in her sleep or is there something afoot in the world of AI? 

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   Today I plugged in our destination, looked at the route options and selected one without toll roads.  Then because I was wary of her changing routes on me again, I checked to see if it had changed.  Yes, it had.  Did this little dance with her three more times, getting angrier each time and finally ended up calling her a nasty name before Kim suggested I set her up to avoid tolls.  Well, I wasn’t sure where the app had hidden that feature but I had the time to investigate so I started pushing buttons to see where they would lead me.  Found the settings, pushed the appropriate switch, set the route again and life was calmer. 


Later in the day thoughts: Well, the no toll road thing was short lived…Kim got confused on a roundabout leading to the Kansas Turnpike and before you know it we were committed but still confused so we ended up not getting a toll ticket.  And I thought Rapunzel sounded a little too gleeful when she said, “In a quarter mile merge onto US 35” and “Stay on US 35 for 15 miles”.   

   It became evident that Rapunzel was trying to keep us off the toll roads when she directed us get off the Turnpike at the earliest opportunity---at the exit for the “Scenic Area--Bazaar Cattle Pens”.  Not knowing what we were getting into we followed her directions; it was a gravel exit leading to a cattle loading area with several roads branching off that had signs stating “Authorized Vehicles Only”.  She was insistent that we turn left but there was nothing to the left to turn onto.  Although Kim was willing to work with her, I really couldn’t see this ending well so we got back on the toll road to see what the next exit looked like.

Kim paying the toll
   Well, the next exit looked better simply because it was paved but we eventually came to an unmanned tollbooth that wanted us to insert our ticket and pay the toll before it would lift the barricade. We had no ticket.  Kim was looking at the options on the tollbooth while I was looking for a way around the barricade because backing up wasn’t an option and we..had..no..ticket.  After a moment he noticed a ‘Help’ button which was good because I didn’t think he’d go for my idea. 😏  

   A very polite lady answered our call for help and several minutes later we put the required amount of money in the slot, the barricade lifted and we were on our way to Newton.  It was an unplanned thirty eight mile drive on a road less travelled through rolling Kansas farmland but at least the road was paved. 

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   As long as we were going through Newton, KS, we made a Roadside America stop…a Beatles mural on the side of a building. It was easy find and we were back on US 50 in less than 15 minutes.  There were several other murals on buildings in Newton that didn’t get a mention in Roadside America.  Wonder why that is.    

   Roadside America’s blurb about the mural: According to a news story in Harvard County Now, the owner of the building, Kelly Hayes, wanted a mural painted on its outside wall for his 60th birthday. When the artist, Mark Pendergrass, asked what he should paint, Kelly answered, "Hell, I don't know. The Beatles."

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   We’re surrounded by oodles of wind turbines which means it’s windy.  I can feel a gust pushing us sideways every now and again but nothing that Kim can’t handle. From previous trips I remember the wind of Texas and the hundreds, maybe thousands of wind turbines dotting the landscape but I don’t particularly remember any along this route through Kansas…and I know we’ve been this way before.  Are they in rows or just randomly placed? It’s time for a Google search. 
   The following is just one section of an article found on the website sciencedaily.com.  The article is dated April 1, 2014; it details research done at John Hopkins University; and is entitled Wind energy: New insight into best arrangement of wind turbines on large installations”.

 

How Wind Farms are Currently Designed

Many considerations go into the design of a wind farm. The most ideal turbine arrangement will differ depending on location. The specific topology of the landscape, whether hilly or flat, and the yearlong weather patterns at that site both dictate the specific designs. Political and social considerations may also factor in the choice of sites.

Common test cases to study wind-farm behavior are wind farms in which turbines are either installed in rows, which will be aligned against the prevailing winds, or in staggered, checkerboard-style blocks where each row of turbines is spaced to peek out between the gaps in the previous row.

Staggered farms are generally preferred because they harvest more energy in a smaller footprint, but what Stevens and his colleagues showed is that the checkerboard style can be improved in some cases.

Specifically, they found that better power output may be obtained through an "intermediate" staggering, where each row is imperfectly offset -- like a checkerboard that has slipped slightly out of whack.

Not sure what I was seeing: rows, staggered or intermediate staggering.  I just know it was miles of turbines.

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   Heading west when the sun is setting is killer on Kim’s eyes.  Add to that a dirty windshield (both inside and out) and it made for an intense hour or so.  Kim had informally set a mileage goal and now that the sun is just a reflection on the horizon, it might be attainable with minimal eye strain.  

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   Overall, I never saw the temperature get above 23o but the sun was out all afternoon and that made all the difference.  The cab got so warm the heater had to be turned off.  It was a 12 hour travel day and we put over 600 miles behind us.  We should much easier drives tomorrow and Friday because of it.

   We’re staying at a Best Western in Dalhart, TX---home of one of the largest cattle yards I’ve seen.  In my opinion its nearest competition would be The Red River Feed Lot near Maricopa, AZ.  Both yards are massive…feeding the cattle and tending to the manure would be full time jobs for several people.     

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   Spending hours on the road as a passenger offers me the opportunity to just let my thoughts wander wherever they will.  Earlier in the day I had made a comment and from that a half-baked idea kept by dancing around in my head but it never got close enough to grab. Tried writing it out but the result of that was just a good workout of the ‘delete’ key.  Then the phrase ‘purpose statement’ took root and after puzzling that through I realized what I had been trying to articulate with my writing was a purpose statement about our adventures but I was using very clunky language.  Gave that some more thought and finally came up with this as a purpose statement for a Kim n Karen Adventure: Staying open to finding the new in the familiar.  It’s not clunky, it’s concise and kind of clever and it serves absolutely no purpose other than it kept my brain and hands occupied for the better part of 3 hours.  Such is the struggle to stay entertained on a long drive. 😎


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