Here we are
on Christmas day parked outside the Denver Museum of Nature and Science waiting
for it to open at 9am. We are hoping the
local police will leave us undisturbed for the night.
We’ve been
on the road for a week and have gone 1000 miles from home. However, we have actually traveled farther.
Travelling
with two women of a certain age can have its issues. Bev has been the recalcitrant one. Perhaps Bev requires a slight
description. I purchased her on a whim
without consulting Barbara. 1988
Winnebago Superchief 31RQ for $3500. She
started right away and I drove her home and parked her where Barbara was forced
to see her every day. Barbara refused to
even look in her for two weeks whereupon she pronounced Bev to be “not as bad
as I thought she would be!”. We’ve done
a little work on her since then. By the
way, her license plate issued by the state of Montana is BEV360, so she became
named “Bev gets around”.
Starting our
trip, the first stop was a short 37 miles down the road to a tire shop to have
dynamic wheel balancers put on the front axle in attempt to eliminate a major
vibration. No luck.
Then we went
on to Frenchtown, MT to see cousins and handle some business. Afterwards we went to Costco in Missoula, Mt to
buy new batteries for Bev in hopes the furnace would run all night to keep us
warm. From there we went to dinner with
grandchildren and then on to kids and grandkids house where they allowed us to
plug Bev in for the night.
Next day we
headed south, again with a stop at a tire shop a ways down the road to have
dynamic balancers added to the rear axle to cure the vibration. Again, it didn’t work, and while leaving the tire
shop Bev gave us new worries about brakes and engine stuff.
Friends in
Hamilton, Mt let us stay in their driveway for the night and I plugged in at
their garage. I did not notice until
morning that I had not turned on the breakers in Bev so we used none of their
power over night. On the bright side,
the batteries took care of us. We had made it about 180 miles from home.
Next
morning, the local Chevy dealership said they would take Bev and try to fit her
in and check out the brake and engine problems, oh, and yes, the headlight
control switch problem. Meanwhile we hit the local Ace hardware store where we
bought a hook for Barbara’s bathrobe and some cleats to keep the window blinds
up. I installed those while waiting for
the verdict on Bev. The light switch was
made functional if you hold it just right when using it and no other problems
were found. Another night was spent in
our friends driveway with the power hooked up correctly.
We had
planned on traveling south on US highway 93 but weather always dictates a
cruiser’s route. A snow storm arrived
over night which convinced us to tack back 50 miles towards home, then
east. The bonuses of this included lunch
with grandchildren in Missoula, and, after another stop at another tire shop,
on to Bozeman, Mt where we surprised children and grandchildren for an early
Christmas. Next morning, Bev went to yet
another tire shop in hopes of fixing the dreaded vibration. No luck.
However, while waiting, I studied the manuals for the refrigerator which
had quit working and the wiring diagrams for the motor home and came up with an
idea as to why the refer quit. It proved
correct and after a trip to the auto parts store to buy a $6.99 12 volt breaker
and opening up part of the dashboard to install it, we have cold. Given how cold it has been for days, you
wouldn’t think that would have been important to us but it was.
We left
Bozeman early on Dec 23rd after deciding to head south by way of
Denver. All was going well until
Livingston where we were hit by the notorious high winds. Bev decided to try to take flight by
unrolling a large portion of her 17 ft awning at highway speed. Why it did not tear is a mystery. It just flapped and banged against the side
and roof until we could stop and get it rolled back in. It did the same trick several more times
before we stopped at a Home Depot in Billings, Mt and bought a ladder so I
could go up and secure the awning.
After
securing the awning and taping some leaky windows, we headed more southerly to
Sheridan, WY. We had a delightful
overnight in a Walmart Supercenter parking lot.
Sam Walton knew RVers would spend money if they stopped and we did. New non-skid area rugs replaced the dangerous
old ones and we now have storage containers/bowls.
Christmas
Eve had us traveling from Sheridan to Wheatland, Wy. However, I’m not sure how I did it but we
missed the I25/I90 junction in Buffalo and ended up in Sundance, Wy before
noticing. This necessitated not only
many extra miles but a bunch of back highways, sometimes very rough. We began using the gps map system to help us
get to Wheatland. At one point, it took
us on “the shortest route” around a town by back roads and under railroad
tracks where we barely fit. I guess it
doesn’t understand we are a 30 year old motor home 11 ½ feet tall.
We arrived
late at the only rv park open around Wheatland and were barely able to find
room at the inn. Our spot was level
gravel. It did have electricity
available. Across the street from us
they had a nice laundry,restroom,shower facility. The showers cost 25 cents for 30 seconds
water.
After
showers, we hit the road south again and are now in Denver. We’ll visit the museum in the morning and
then have lunch with the nicest guy in Denver.
We are
thinking we will head next through Amarillo and Dallas. We are hoping the weather will be warm enough
by Amarillo so we will be able to at last fill the water tank. Bev was not set up for winter use so water
and water lines would have frozen if we had already filled her. It will be nice not to have to live with
water sparsely provided by jugs.
Merry
Christmas to all and to all a good night!
Sounds like an eventfull start of another great adventure.
ReplyDeleteAs I am thin=king of a travel trailer for retirement in a few years, I am looking forward to the posts about Bev as much as your posts about Submit.
ReplyDeleteMerry Christmas,
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lol, land sailing! How's the sail shape look on the awning when you set the "spinnaker" at 65 mph?
ReplyDeleteI am in Lubbock, TX until Sunday (100 miles south of Amarillo). My bro in law knows lots of people in repair shops around here if needed. Email me at pwestla@aol.com if you need help.
ReplyDeleteOMG, what an adventure! Glad it's you and not us!
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