Saturday, April 30, 2011

Got Fun?

Anyone?

First night out--found a nice friendly Cracker Barrel and settled down for a rerun of House.  Tripped my inverter with the TV after 5 minutes.    Reset it.  Tripped again.  Uh oh.  All I'm running is a TV which is a very tiny load.   Got out the Manual and read the Troubleshooting section.   Looks like it is a Load problem.  Decided to troubleshoot with the manufacturer, TrippLite, when I got in at the campground I was staying at in Long Beach MS.

(Anyone curious about what an inverter does; short version, it converts battery power into AC electric so I can charge my cell, laptop, TV etc.)

Until then, I simply used my generator when I needed power to charge my stuff, heat my oatmeal and pop my popcorn.   I had a lovely drive and great weather.  

Took my rebounder out for a romp in a gorgeous Rest Stop with a picnic loop and got a little exercise.  It is very portable and folds into a quarter and rides in my hitch.  I don't want to get clots in my legs from too much sitting like they warn you about on airplanes!


Did I know I would be surrounded by the most insane storms in 100 years...and that the campground's elevation was 1 ft above the river?  No I did not!  Fortunately, I was on the MS coast and all the storm action was north so no problem.  But, I was advised on arrival that evacuation would be sudden and absolute!


The campground, Magic River, was beautiful--like a forest campground with amenities.   More photos >>
 Magic River Long Beach MS pictures by MovinSue - Photobucket
It also wins the prize for the most adorable Dump Station I have ever seen in 8 years of traveling!   A covered station with a stainless steel sink and running water for washing up and the hose hung up instead of lying in the funkified drain area.  Flowers planted around it and a cute sign completed the look and won it my "Best of Class".


The Passport America gang had someone pick me up and I spent a few hours touring their office and meeting people that I had worked with.   Very young, laid back crew; they brought in pizzas for everyone to share.   

HQ in the middle of nowhere; everyone seems to have at least an hour commute to work with no traffic.


My main contact is Tiffany who is moving to downtown New Orleans next week and will be working remotely from her apartment.


While there, I spent the better part of a day on the phone with the inverter manufacturer, TrippLite and also with the dealer's installer, Sam.  Sam and I go back 2 rigs and he also helped me fix something while I was on the road.  I think of him as my personal RV Wizard.   Very capable fella.  I went through the tedious troubleshooting with each of them and, after crawling around the floor where the circuit breakers are (on the base of the bed) and bending over double to access the electric compartment outside, TrippLite finally agreed to replace the inverter under warranty.  This is an $800 part so even though my body ached from contorting into unspeakable positions, I was very happy.  

However, something told me that it wasn't the inverter.  These things have no moving parts to fail and mine was only 18 months old.  Warranty on them is generous.  Even over the phone, I sensed "body language" from Sam...


Next began the daunting task of finding a service repair shop ahead of me that could do the installation "quickly".  That brought me to Camping World in Hammond LA--a truly lovely place.  In fact, I stop here to rest frequently during my travels.  

I had the manufacturer ship the replacement equipment to Camping World (a miracle of coordination and patience!).  

While they had my rig, Cassie & I hung out in the Customer Lounge where they had coffee and wifi.  They also had a Big Screen TV but it could only be tuned to one station--the Travel Channel.  That was fine until that weird bald guy came on and starting eating his exotic critter food--some of it alive and moving!  

Cassie had to hang out in the shopping cart but I put her pillow in there and she was comfy.   

They dutifully installed the inverter-$263-and gave me the bum's rush.  I asked to see the Manager and requested him to keep my ticket open until I ran the rig on inverter, since the Technician did not test it.  Whaddayaknow!  Problem still exists! 

Called the Manager again and tersely communicated with him to have someone "take ownership of the problem!" and test it thoroughly before molesting my credit card and sending me off with the same problem I came in about.  

Technician supervisor assigned to my issue and they did a moderate diagnostic and found my batteries were FRIED!   Today, they replaced the fried batteries $241.  Problem still exists.

They finally cried "Uncle" and took me over to the adjacent Dixie RV Dealer, an authorized dealer for Forest River for a comprehensive diagnostic under warranty.  (All my costs are recoverable under warranty).


Today is Saturday; I booked an appointment for Monday and they said I could use one of their "orientation" hookups for the weekend so I could have a little TV (which I hadn't had since last Weds.)  They will get manufacturer authorization for warranty work as the problem obviously is not the inverter or the batteries and may be (shudder) faulty wiring.


So that is a report on the fun I have been having with my new RV.


Actually, life could be much worse than sitting in a beautiful RV campus with electric, a pond and fountain outside my window, security guards at night and nice neighbors all excited and happy to be "trading out" their old rigs.  I will be 5 days behind my driving schedule if they can get me back out on the road on Tuesday. 

And, I found another Reality Show to get addicted to--The Voice--watched the audition episode on Hulu.com and I am hooked already.  

Thursday, April 21, 2011

90 degrees in April and...

...fuel fast approaching $4/gal!  Time to Hit the Road and try my luck crossing the country dodging  floods, wildfires, landslides, earthquakes, tornadoes and radioactive clouds.

Unfortunately, one cannot avoid the Gas Bandit.  In preparation for my trip, I got a Murphy Gas credit card which gives you 3 cents off at all Murphy's at the Walmarts.  I get 10 mpg and will fill every other day for about $100.

For me, it still beats any other way to go!

I am in turbo-mode packing the house up in preparation for my absence for 3 months.  It's payback time for several months of home maintenance carelessness and procrastination as work now becomes a 1-month crush of chores.  Additionally, I must completely set up a parallel household in my new RV but that part is mostly done already.

OK here is a shortlist of some precautions I am taking for traveling the country alone with a poofy white princess pooch:

1. I have a gun, ammo and a permit  
2. NRA sticker prominently displayed
3. A poofy white princess guardog warning sticker displayed on the entry door
4. When checking into campgrounds, I carry small amount of cash in Frank's wallet, with the Police Benevolent Assn wallet card easily visible.
5. When speaking to people casually on the road, I refer to "we" and "us".
6. When leaving the RV to go somewhere, I will bang on the window and yell "See ya later!" or reopen the entry door and yell "Whaaaat?"
7. An inflatable man will be propped up in the passenger seat (just kiddin')
8. When parking, I always keep an exit path and never allow a vehicle or other structure to prevent me from pulling forward and away.

I posted some pics of my RV on Photobucket:    Hit Slideshow--suggest when it starts select "Slow" on lower left if you want to read descriptions. 
The NEW SueMobile pictures by MovinSue - Photobucket and it will give you some idea of how I'll live for the next few months.

I have to say that I am deliriously happy with this vehicle.  It is quiet inside, 

has a great cabin entertainment center with surround sound (my privacy curtain is up in this pic), 

a cozy bedroom with a TV and dimmer lights (see the headboard I built which completely obliterates the annoying window behind your head!)

and a secure place for Cassie's crate so she can ride next to me.  She has 4 inches of memory foam under the crate and her pillow!

And, only one rattle!  That is amazing--one little rattle that I cannot find (but I suspect it is the entry screen door).  
Here is my attempted fix; the gasket was partially dislodged and I am reglueing it.


As I mentioned in my previous blog, I have (with the help of our resident handyman, Brian) completely Eternabonded the roof, slides and windows.  Took 4 hours.  Easy.  Not expensive.  And, I don't need to climb up on the roof or  recaulk again...ever.

My first destination stop is Gulfport MS where I plan to meet my friends/colleagues at Passport America's headquarters.  After many years of my whining at them about the inaccuracies in their geolocations (GPS coordinates), they finally decided they might as well work with me.  It has been a very pleasant business association and we have all decided to meet and say hello in person.  They are hosting me with a nearby campsite and it will be my first "serviced" stop after leaving Florida.

My second stop will be to visit friends near Albuquerque, NM--friends from way back when "Tuna" was a Conk in Key West and we were all hippies.  He is all grown up now and began a brand new family a few years ago who I enjoy immensely.  He is an accomplished interpretative artist of Native American culture.  If you are on Facebook, check it out. Richard Rohe's Albums (1)

My next major destination is a scenic stroll in south central Utah through tiny rural mountain towns like Big Water, Kanab, Bryce Canyon City, and Escalante on Route 12.  I plan to take a REAL photo of my feet here (yup-photoshopped!)

I promise not to go off hiking by myself and get stuck in a rock ravine and have to knaw my arm off.  

I am planning to take a half-day whitewater trip out of Marysvale.  I have always wanted to do that (and skydive too).  The rapids have enticing names like:  Rock of Shock, Satan's Gut, Room of Doom, Hell-to-Pay and Sock-it-to-Me.

After I've dried off and had my fill of odd-shaped red rock formations called "hoodoos", breathtaking canyons and lake vistas, I'll continue north around the Wasatch Mountains toward Grand Tetons and Yellowstone NP.  

I'll arrive there just in time to watch the spring birthing of bison, elk, pronghorn, moose and if I'm lucky--some bear and wolf cubs. The bison calves are cute and very entertaining; they interact with Mom and each other much like young puppies except they practice butting heads and kicking.

I will rent a car for a day or two to roam around the park and oogle cowboys whilst drinking Moose Drool beer at my favorite Bullwinkles Saloon in West Yellowstone. 

While I am there, I will visit Frank's place and am actually looking forward to that.  I didn't think I would ever want to go back.

On my way north out of Yellowstone, I will meander with my RV and do some serious grizzly bear/wolf watching on road pullouts in Lamar Valley with the other wildlife photog fanatics.  This is very serious business in YNP and is a great chance to meet other folks who love the same things I do.

Next destination depends entirely on the weather--Glacier NP.  One of the most drop-dead beautiful places in the US and steeped in history of the Blackfoot Indians.  There are many things to do here as their season is short and ramps up full steam June 1.  

The park trolley bus system is a carefree way to enjoy this area, as the Going to the Sun Road is tortuous to drive.  It is plowed out weeks in advance in anticipation of a normal weather pattern, but if it snows and a new avalanche shuts down the road, I'll have to make another plan.

This takes me to the second week in June.  My next stopovers include friends in Washington state near Crescent Bar, relatives in Portland OR and possibly a girl gaggle with my sister and her friends somewhere along the Oregon coast.  

Eventually, I'll park my rig in my sister's backyard under a 100 year old Redwood tree.  I'll have to peek my head out every morning to make sure there are no bear visitations before I take Cassie out... I look forward to fresh ground coffee in the mornings (the northwestern folks take their coffee very seriously) with my sis and enjoy a long visit with her.  It is her busy season--she owns an RV park and I told her I would earn my keep and help her out.

Some of you wonder about all the "alone" time and how do I manage?  There are days when it seems like my only constant companions are Cassie and the Gas Pump.  I worry if I start talking to the pump, so if you should get a surprise phone call from me, it might be because the pump talked back and I need a reality check!  

One of my strategies is to stop frequently and pick places I'm likely to run into other travelers and not be shy about starting casual conversations.  I also walk Cassie a lot when I want company--and I usually meet another soul walking their dog and end up sipping wine and telling tall tales at their rig.   

I also am active on RV-related forums and have online buds to compare notes with--for me--internet is essential to feeling connected. 

Generally, people on the road have a mind set that welcomes transient encounters.  You never know when these "on the fly" associations become a pleasant memory or a lasting friendship (it has happened!).   In all honesty, it sometimes requires effort to magnify experiences when traveling alone and pleasure is measured as "a good day because my rig didn't break down or I didn't get mugged!"   But other days the "highs" really soar!

Things I will miss:  the serenity of my community during the summer season (population:  130) and the family-sized potluck suppers with friends, pedicure in the massage chair by my non-english speaking "guy" (lotsa smiling, nodding, no conversation Yeah!), the gangs of noisy sandhill cranes taking over the park and... my red power sofa-recliner. 

Things I will not miss:  hearing the meaningless pop culture phrases "at the end of the day" and "that having been said" during business meetings, sweeping/blowing tree crap off my car/golfcart/driveway/entry steps and the heart-stoppingly hot and humid summer air.

I plan to return in August for the peak of hurricane season; I know it's an odd time to want to return to Florida but I would rather be nearby if there is a problem.  

I will have almost uninterrupted internet service except when blocked by mountain terrain and will keep up my blog at  MovinSue's RV Travel Blog

My cell is (239) 247-1655 

My MagicJack phone is "always on" and taking messages which it drops in my email at 772-882-6859.