Sunday, November 1, 2009

Fall in the Deserts

Hello loyal readers. Our last chapter closed out our Summer 2009 travels and left us in our “home” in Pahrump, Nevada. We arrived there on Tuesday, October 6th early in the afternoon and got settled in quickly. We wanted to get to the park early because our best buds, Barry and Colleen Cohen, were also coming up to spend a few days with us in Pahrump. Barry and Colleen live in Indio, California, where we used to live before we went full time. They also live in their motorhome full time, but Barry still works so they don’t get to travel too much. They have a nice lot in the Outdoor Resort Country Club in Indio. After we got set up we went into town to pick up our mail and say hi to the girls in the UPS Store who have worked with us all year to get us our mail. As we were leaving the park we saw Barry and Colleen coming up the street to the park.

When we got back from running our errands Barry and Colleen were set up in the space next to us. Interestingly, the people in the space on the other side of us were Bob and Bette Thomas. We have known the Thomas’ for several years. They are also full timers and are the Treasurer and Secretary of the 100%ers Chapter of FMCA. I am the President of the Chapter and Jackie is the National Director. After Barry and Colleen got settled in we spent the rest of the day and evening visiting and catching up. We had not seen them since we left the Indio area in April, just before we began our trip North. Jackie and Colleen played their beloved Skipbo card game and Barry and I spent several hours doing karaoke in the back of the coach.

Wednesday morning I got up early to take the new Jeep down to the Chrysler-Dodge-Jeep dealership in Pahrump for repairs. In our last blog episode I mentioned that the car had some issues, including an apparent oil leak and a check engine light which wouldn’t go out. Barry followed me down and brought me back to the coach after I dropped off the car. A little later in the day we all went to Romero’s, our favorite Mexican restaurant in Pahrump, for lunch. For those visiting Pahrump, Romero’s is off the main highway on Humahuacca Street, across from the Chrysler dealership. The food and service are great. After lunch we did a little shopping at Walmart and then the four of us went up to the Elks Lodge for a cocktail.

The lodge was very busy - a lot of the snowbirds and other RVers are coming into town this time of year. Since we were here in Pahrump last October the lodge has been able to reinstall slot machines in the bar. They had been without them for several years. We were just sitting, talking, having a drink and playing some nickel poker when I hit a Royal Flush! Even on nickels this was a $200 win! Yea! The timing was great because while we were at the lodge I got a call from the service writer at the Jeep dealership. It turns out that the oil leak was the result of a small hole in the oil cooler apparently caused when someone hit the front of the car and pushed the grill back into the cooler. This really ticked me off because we know that it happened before we bought the car - we had noticed a small crack in the plastic bumper cover when we got the car. We didn’t give it too much thought because we had already bought the car and it wasn’t a big crack. Since the damage to the cooler was due to an accident it would not be covered by the warranty. The service advisor told me that the cost to replace it would be just under $1,000! Yikes! The check engine light was caused by bad glow plugs and a bad controller for the glow plugs. At least that would be covered under the warranty. The service advisor told me that he had to order both the oil cooler and the glow plug controller module from the San Francisco warehouse and that they wouldn’t be in for at least two or three days. He did say we could pick up the car and drive it as long as we didn’t make any long trips. Barry drove me over and I picked up the car. We spent the rest of the day just hanging out in the coach.

We spent the next three days, Thursday, Friday and Saturday, just hanging out with the Cohen’s and having a good time. We hit a couple of casinos but didn’t have too much luck. After my Royal Flush at the Elk’s no one hit any really big jackpots. We had lunch one day at the brand new Italian restaurant in Pahrump, Tomasinno’s. It is right next door to Romero’s and is owned by one of the owners of the Chrysler dealership across the street. The food and service were excellent and I would recommend it to anyone who visits Pahrump and wants some Italian. It is also a jazz nightclub, but we never got back to it for the evening entertainment. On Saturday we saw in the newspaper that there was an Oktoberfest at one of the parks in town, so we decided to go check it out. It took us forever to find the park and when we did we found a VERY meager festival. All that was there was an amateur polka band and a couple of tables with homemade crafts. They also had a BBQ set up and were doing brats and sauerkraut. It took us about an hour to find the park and we stayed there for about five minutes!

On Sunday Barry and Colleen packed up and left Pahrump. Barry had to go back to work on Monday. By the way, he owns and operates a transmission repair shop in Cathedral City, California (near Palm Springs) and is one of the best transmission guys in the country. If any reader of this blog ever finds themselves in need of transmission work while in the Palm Springs/Indio area, call Courtesy Transmission and ask for Barry. After the Cohen’s left we pretty much stayed around the coach and relaxed for the next few days. I had to get up early Monday to go out and do my qualification shoot for my Federal concealed weapons permit. I met the weapons instructor in the desert and he had me shoot one magazine (10 rounds) at a target. Since all 10 rounds hit in the middle of the target he told me, “OK, good enough” and signed off my qualification form. It took me longer to drive out to the desert for the shoot than the shoot itself took. Oh well, it’s something I have to do every year to keep my permit active. For those that may not know, several years ago Congress passed a bill which exempts law enforcement officers, both active and retired, from any state law regarding possession or carrying of a handgun. The only caveat is that you have to have a certification from a law enforcement agency to qualify for the exemption. Nye County, the county in which Pahrump is located, makes it fairly easy for retired officers to get a permit. I only have to shoot once a year with a licensed firearms instructor, and give the Sheriff’s Office $25. For that I get my permit and don’t have to worry about violating state laws regarding handguns as we travel. Some states, California, Massachusetts, and New York especially, have very strict handgun laws. Although I almost never carry a gun on my person, I always have one in the coach so its nice to know that I don’t have to worry about being hassled about it as we travel around the country. Monday afternoon the Jeep dealer called and said the parts were in and told me to bring the car in on Wednesday. Monday night we played Texas Hold’em at the RV park in the evening. We always enjoy these poker games with the other RVers at the park. You have a good time for a couple hours and can’t lose more than five or ten bucks even on a bad night.

Wednesday I took the car in to the shop so we were “grounded” for the day. I picked the car up late in the afternoon all fixed, although still unhappy about having to pay $1,000 for the repairs. I put in a call for the owner of the dealership in Great Falls, Montana where we bought the car to tell him about the situation and see if I could get him to pay for the repairs. I wasn’t too hopeful since we bought the car used and the paperwork clearly stated it was “as is”, but I figured it couldn’t hurt to at least tell him that we thought his dealership pulled a fast one on us. Unfortunately, the owner wasn’t in, so I had to leave a message.

On Thursday, the 15th of October, we finally got our first chance since arriving in Pahrump to do some geocaching. We only found eight because they were all remote desert caches requiring us to do a lot of driving on desert back roads and some hiking into the cache locations. Although we prefer the urban style city caching, it is fun to get out into the desert once in a while. Friday the owner of the dealership called me back and I explained the issue of the damaged car to him. He seemed to be concerned and told me he wanted to “check into” the problem and he would get back to me. I am a little more hopeful, but only a little.

Sunday, October 18th my brother Russ and his wife drove up to Pahrump from Vegas to spend the afternoon with us. We had taken them caching with us when we in Las Vegas a couple weeks before and both seemed to enjoy it. In fact, Russ told me that he had gone out on his own and gotten several caches around his house in Vegas. Since they were interested, the four of us went out and did some caching in Pahrump. We found another three caches that were new to us, plus we took Russ by two or three other caches that we had previously found so that he could get his find count up. After caching we had a nice BBQ at the coach before Russ and Zen headed back down to Las Vegas. Monday, the 19th, was our last day in Pahrump - seemed like the two weeks went by very fast. We went out and did some final caching and managed to add another five to our count.

Tuesday, October 20th, we got up and headed out about 10:00 a.m. heading South. We are due in Tucson, Arizona for a Monaco rally on Friday, the 23rd, but we are going to split the 500 mile trip into three segments. Tuesday’s drive was about 160 miles from Pahrump to Needles, California. The hardest part of the trip was the 30 miles through metropolitan Las Vegas. Even though it was mostly freeway, it is still a lot of traffic and road construction. We got into Needles mid afternoon and settled into the Needles Marina RV park for the night. We didn’t even unhook the car, so we just stayed in and relaxed. The next morning, Wednesday, we left Needles and headed South through California to Interstate 10 near Blythe, California. There we turned East and headed into Arizona, ultimately stopping at the Saddle Mountain RV park in Tonopah, Arizona. Tonopah is about 30 miles West of Phoenix, out in the middle of the desert. Its only claim to fame is that it is only a couple of miles from the Palo Verde Nuclear Generating Station, the largest nuclear power plant in the country. Again, we stayed in and relaxed for our one night stay.

Thursday morning we left Tonopah and headed towards Tucson. We bypassed the Phoenix metropolitan area and finally stopped at an RV park along Interstate 10 about 20 miles North of Tucson. This would be our last stop before heading into the rally on Friday. After doing our laundry we just hung around the coach. This RV park, Picacho RV Resort, was also out in the middle of nowhere. Finally, Friday, October 23rd we left Picacho and headed the final 50 miles into Tucson to the Beaudry RV Resort. This resort was the site of the Monaco rally. This rally was the first that Monaco has put on since their bankruptcy in early 2009. Most of Monaco’s motorhome assets were purchased by the Navistar Corporation. Navistar has its roots in the old International Harvester company which used to make tractors and trucks. Navistar now has subsidiary companies that make International Trucks, buses, Workhorse motorhome chassis’, all the Monaco products (Monaco, Holiday Rambler, Safari and Beaver) and an Indian company that makes cars, trucks and farm equipment in India. They also have a number of other companies that are in the defense industry area. The rally we are attending is a Monaco corporate rally so there are a lot of the Monaco executives that attend and put on seminars. They are expecting over 500 coaches to attend, so it will be a very big rally. We are looking forward to it. The last Monaco corporate rally we attended was in Oregon about two years ago.

The actual rally starts on Monday, but we wanted to come in early so we could do a little exploring a caching in Tucson before the rally. We got settled into our spot and were going to go out and explore a little, but we got a call from the service writer that a service tech was on his way to our coach to check our slide problem. We had put in an advance notice to Beaudry regarding any service issues we wanted taken care of while at the rally. We had written up the problem we are having with our large living room slide not coming in without me having to go outside and push. We also had a couple of other minor issues. The technician came to the coach and checked the slide and told us that it was definitely the motor that needed replacing. He also fixed a small problem with one of the body panels coming loose by putting in a new screw. He told us that he would write up the motor issue so the service writer could check with our extended warranty company to get approval to replace the motor.

Since having the technician around pretty much used up Friday we didn’t go anywhere else. I went to the Beaudry parts counter and bought some stuff I needed to fix some of the lights inside the coach and spent an hour or so working on the lights. I try to have service people only work on those things I can’t do myself - it’s a whole lot cheaper since living in a motorhome means pretty much always having to fix something. We also walked over and met up with some old friends that we hadn’t seen in about a year, Ray and Susie Babcock, and Gary and Ramona Wilson. Both Ray and Gary are retired fireman from California. Ray and Susie are full timers, in fact, Ray is the Vice President of the 100%ers Chapter of FMCA. Gary and Ramona just went full time this year when they finally got their house rented. We stopped by and visited for a little while and caught up. Gary and Ramona work-camped all summer in Colorado, while Ray and Susie work-camped in the Lake Tahoe area. So far we have not been tempted to work-camp, but it certainly remains an option down the road..

Saturday we were contacted by the service writer who told us that they could take the motorhome into the shop to do the front wheel bearing pack that I had requested. We also found out that the shop had our slide motor in stock and that the total cost was just under the $500 deductible for our extended warranty, so we wouldn’t have to worry about getting approval. Sort of good news-bad news! Anyway, we packed up the coach and they picked it up at our site and took it into the garage. We headed out to do some geocaching in the area and then some shopping. We went out and spent a couple of hours caching and managed to get five more finds. When we got back to the park we found they had finished the repairs and parked the coach back in our spot. After getting set back up we went out and visited with some friends, Vernon and Peggy, who had just arrived at the rally site. They had been on the Alaska caravan with us and are very nice people. They have a Monaco coach and we had talked them into coming to the rally. We went out to dinner with them to a local Mexican restaurant. They are from Northern California and still have a house in Redding, California, although they spend most of the year on the road.

Sunday, October 25th was the last day we had before the rally starts on Monday. We decided that we would invite some of our friends who are at the rally for a Halibut cookout on Sunday afternoon. Jackie made a big pot of Halibut chowder on Saturday (it’s better if it sets for a day) and did some baked Halibut for the dinner. We had Ray and Susie, Gary and Ramona and Vernon and Peggy all over at our coach and had a wonderful pot luck. Everyone loved the fish and the chowder.

Monday, October 26th, I got up early and headed out by 7:00 a.m. over to a tire shop about a mile from the campground. We had gotten to the point where I felt we had to get new tires for the coach. The coach came with Goodyear tires and they just did not wear well. They did have about 50,000 miles on them, but they were wearing badly and one of the front tires was out of round, all of this causing a lot of bumping and bouncing while on the road. When we had arrived in Tucson on Friday I had made some calls getting estimates for new tires. Camping World, which was located right next door to Beaudry, wanted just under $3,500 for six new tires, but they only sold the same type Goodyear motorhome tires which I had on the coach. Beaudry wanted $3,600 for six Goodyears, and $4,400 for six Michelins. I finally called Western Tire and got an estimate for six Michelins for just a little over $3,500. This made me happy because I knew that the Michelins were usually more expensive than the Goodyears and everything that I had read indicated that people who switched to Michelins got better wear and better ride.

The reason I was up so early on Monday was that I had talked to the guy at Western Tire and gotten the estimate about 1:00 p.m. on Saturday. When I called him back about two hours later he indicated that he had gotten three other calls for the same tires, and he only had ten tires in stock. He told me that he would hold them for me until Monday morning, but that I had to show up early because he would sell them to the first person that came in and paid for them. Since I didn’t want to get Jackie up at 5:00 a.m. to pack up the coach, I headed over there in the car to look at the tires and pay for them, if necessary, to keep them available. I also wanted to check the dates on the tires to make sure they weren’t too old. Federal law requires the manufacturer to put a date code on every tire indicating the week and year of manufacture. You never want to buy a tire that is more than a year old at the time you put it on your vehicle.

I got to the shop and told the guy that I was there to “claim” the tires and that I would get the coach over in about an hour. We started the paperwork which held the tires, although he didn’t make me pay in advance. When I checked the dates on the six tires he had brought over from the warehouse I found that one was about a year and a half old. I asked him to check the other four he had in the warehouse to see if there was a newer one because I didn’t want any tires over a year old. He did and I ended up with three tires that were almost exactly one year old and three that were about six months old. I then went back to the RV park, got the coach and brought it over. While they were putting on the tires Jackie and I went out for breakfast and did some caching. We only found one cache because it only took them about 90 minutes to change out the tires. We took the coach back to the RV park and parked it in our spot again.
After getting the coach set back up again, we went over to the service center to talk to our service advisor. We had been under the impression that when they had replaced our slide motor on Saturday while the coach was in the shop having the front wheel bearing work done. When we had tried to put the slide in on Monday morning to take the coach to the tire shop, the slide wouldn’t come in and I had to go out and push, just like before. Come to find out, they hadn’t installed the motor yet. The tech got busy when the coach was in the shop on Saturday and never got around to putting it in. Late Monday morning the technician came out to our site and installed the new motor. It still doesn’t make the slide come in fast - I think we would need a bigger motor for that - but at least it comes in without any help.

After lunch we headed over to the exhibit area to check out the new coaches that they had on display. The seminars and vendor displays don’t start until Tuesday, but Monday you could go through the new coaches and they were going to have an “Oktoberfest” party with brats and beer in the afternoon. We went over with several other friends to check out the new coaches. What we found were mostly a lot of new 2008 coaches that were left over. There were also a couple of 2009's that had been built before Monaco went bankrupt in early 2009. Since Monaco, under their new ownership, had only started building coaches again in June of 2009 there were only a couple of actual brand new 2010 models on display. Back a couple of years ago Monaco was building 40 coaches a week in their plants - right now, just starting back up, they are doing about 8 a week. They are also only building coaches that have been ordered, no more “spec” coaches, at least for the time being. As we could see with the stock on display at the rally, dealers still have a lot of brand new two year old coaches for sale, leftovers from when the bottom dropped out of the RV market.

We spent a couple of hours checking out coaches and didn’t see anything new or different, or enticing enough for us to consider a new coach. We also stayed for the brats, which were pretty good, as well as the open bar, which was even better! After the party we went back to the coach for the rest of the night. After getting up so early and staying busy all day, I was pooped.

Tuesday morning, October 27th, was when the “real” rally started. They served breakfast in the morning and the seminars started about 8:00 a.m. Since we have been to so many rallies over the last four years, we have been to a lot of the seminars already, so we didn’t head over to the rally center until mid morning. We went through the vendor sales area and were surprised that there were several dozen vendors that had decided to come to the rally. We hadn’t thought this was going to be a real big rally when we first signed up five months ago, but there were over 500 coaches in attendance, so I guess the vendors heard about the number of sign-ups and decided to come. Jackie and I both went to a couple of seminars, pretty much those that were put on by the Monaco corporate staff. The VP of Product Development always puts on a pair of seminars, one for men only and one for women only. Both are well attended and they give the current Monaco (and Beaver, Safari and Holiday Rambler) owners an opportunity to provide input for future coaches on what they like, don’t like or would like to see in a coach. These seminars are always very interesting to attend.

Each afternoon, Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday, at 3:45 the various dealerships represented at the rally held a keg party out where the coach displays were. Since they only served beer and wine we always skip those. At 5:00 p.m. each of the three days they have an open bar in the dining hall. THAT we attend! The bar is open until around 6:00, then they have brief presentations and announcements and then they serve dinner. The dinners are always buffet, but the food is usually pretty good. On Tuesday they had Mexican food. After dinner they always have entertainment. Sometimes it is good, sometimes not so much. On Tuesday evening they had Jim Stafford, a comedian/musician who was excellent - a very funny guy that I would go to see again in venue like a casino or something.

Wednesday was pretty much a repeat of Tuesday, as was Thursday. A little walking around, a couple of seminars, then cocktails at 5:00 and dinner at 6. Wednesday’s dinner was turkey and meatloaf - OK, but not super good. Thursday’s dinner was flat iron steak which was pretty tasty. The entertainment both nights was some husband/wife singing team. Wednesday was supposed to be 50's - 60's music so we, along with most of the rest of the 1,000 or so people in the room stuck around to see how it was. The sound was horrible - they couldn’t get their sound system to mesh with the system in the hall. They also were not that good at singing. They were essentially doing karaoke - I saw the TV monitor on the stage and I recognized some of the soundtracks they were using as the same ones I have on my system. Bottom line was, after about 20 minutes, most of the people, including us, left. On Thursday night, most everyone left immediately after dinner and didn’t even wait for the show to start. I know we didn’t miss too much because as we were leaving the guy was doing some Willy Nelson songs and he was very bad. Oh well.

After I had the tires put on the coach on Monday, I never left the rally grounds until Friday morning. Jackie and Peggy went out to lunch on Wednesday to a local Greek restaurant. I guess it was good, they were raving about it. I’m not too big on Greek food. After Thursday’s dinner we headed back to the coach and crashed. Four days of being on your feet, walking around and drinking and eating nonstop makes you tired. Poor us!

Friday morning was the end of the rally. Everyone who had not registered to stay extra days at Beaudry had to be out of the park by 12:00. We were out at our usual 10:00 and on the freeway headed North towards Phoenix. We are going to stay in Phoenix, actually Goodyear on the far West end of town, for four days before heading up to Camp Verde, North of Phoenix. Camp Verde is a Western Horizon park and is actually our home park. We bought our WHR membership there a few months after we bought the coach and we have never been back there. We get a lot of use out of WHR, we spend a lot of time in different resorts, we just never made it back to our “home” park. We are going to spend two weeks in Camp Verde. The park is only about 20 miles from Cottonwood, Arizona, which is where my brother Dennis lives.

Well loyal readers, that is where we will end this chapter of the life and travels of Roy and Jackie. Join us in a few weeks to see what we are up to in the wilds of Central Arizona. Until then, stay safe, be happy and live well. Adios.

Monday, October 12, 2009

Summer 2009 - The Final Days

Greetings readers. Our last episode ended with us back in the good old USA in Great Falls Montana. We had our new car and were waiting to have the tow bar put on it.

On Wednesday, September 16th we decided to go out and do some caching. We had a great afternoon of hunting and were able to log 12 new finds. We also had two we couldn’t find, but most important - we logged our 1,000 cache! This is a big milestone for the caching hobby. We have been caching for a little less than a year and a half, so we are doing ok. After caching we headed over to the Great Falls Elks Lodge. The lodge is in a very nice building right downtown. While we were in the bar both the Lodge Secretary and the Treasurer introduced themselves. A little while later the Exalted Ruler came over and talked to us. We also got a lodge pin for our banner. Through our conversation with the ER we learned that the Lodge had about 650 members and was chartered in 1898, so it is an old lodge. We had a couple of drinks and played the slot machines. The lodge had about six machines which all had slot, keno and poker games on them. This was not unusual since small scale gambling seems to legal in Montana, or at least in Cascade County where Great Falls is located. There are little casinos all over the city. We went into a couple just to see what they looked like and most don’t have more than a couple dozen machines. Most of the casinos seem to be in bars, but we have seen at least two instances where there is a Laundromat combined with a casino. Gives you something to do while the clothes dry. After our Lodge visit we had some Mexican food at an On the Border, a chain that has outlets in the Southwest too.

The next few days we didn’t get in too much of a hurry to do anything. It was nice to relax for a while. On Thursday we did take the new car for a drive in the country. First, we went out to Malmstrom Air Force Base, which is right on the outskirts of Great Falls. We wanted to visit the museum there. We couldn’t actually drive onto the base, but the museum is right by the front gate so they let us walk in. Although Malmstrom has been around since before WWII as a base, it now is only a missile base. A couple of hundred miles around Great Falls there are 450 Minuteman Missile silos and Malmstrom is the headquarters for all these sites. We found out from the docent in the museum, a retired Air Force missile guy, that each of these missiles is armed with three 30 megaton warheads. This means this one base controls over thirteen hundred warheads with over 30 trillion tons of TNT! Wow - and there are two other bases with the same number of nukes - one in Minot, ND and one in Cheyenne, WY. The docent told us that 80 percent of the personnel at Malmstrom are security forces and the other 20 percent are the crews that go down in the silos. Each silo has a crew of two that go down for 48 hours at a time. This was a very interesting - and eye opening - visit.

After the base we drove out to the actual “Great Falls” of the Missouri River from which the city takes it name. The falls are really just a series of wide stepped shelves in the river bottom which create a whole series of small falls over a 25 mile stretch of river. We did learn that it took Lewis and Clark, the great explorers of the Missouri River and the Northwest, three months to find a way to portage past the falls. The river and falls are in a shallow canyon that would have made it difficult to find an easy way to get their boats up stream past the falls. We found it amazing that we could get on an inner tube in Great Falls, Montana and ride the river all the way to Saint Louis, Missouri! The headwaters of the Missouri are only about 100 miles Southwest of Great Falls. Over the last century there have been a series of dams built along this stretch of the Missouri which produce most the electrical power for Montana. Unfortunately, the dams have pretty much muted the drama of the falls and they don’t look like much today.

Friday we did some housecleaning. I washed the outside of the coach and worked to get rid of the dust and grime from our Canada/Alaska travels. It took me most of the afternoon to get the coach looking decent again. Jackie did the inside. Saturday we went to the mall just for some exercise. Sunday we had planned to go caching again, but we woke up to rain so we just stayed home, did some laundry and chilled or the day. Monday, the 21st I left early with the Jeep to get the tow bar installed and the lights wired for towing. It took me from 9:00 in the morning until after 2:00 in the afternoon. Between sitting in the waiting room and reading I watched the guy install the tow brackets and wiring and have to say he did a great job. Fortunately, the boss lent me one of the shop trucks to go get some lunch because the shop was out on a rural road with nothing close around. Our pretty new car is now all ready to tow! This car weighs about 2,000 pounds more than our old, smaller Jeep did, but I don’t think that it will be noticeable - we’ll see.

Tuesday afternoon we got out to do some more caching and were able to add another eight finds to our tally. We also did some shopping at Sam’s Club and WalMart. Wednesday was going to be just a chill at home day, however, when I checked the local caches in the morning I found that there was a brand new cache published that was only a couple miles from our park. In the caching world being the First to Find is kind of cool. On your stat sheet on the website they keep track of your FTFs. Prior to this we have only had two, both from last summer’s trip to the Midwest. Some people really work to get FTFs in the area they live. You can subscribe on the website to have cache information texted to your phone when they are published so you can hurry out and be the first to find. We don’t generally get an early enough start to get FTFs before the local caches find them - but this one was released on a work day so we caught a break. YEA! After finding that one cache we went back to finish our lazy day at home. Thursday, September 24th was our last day in Great Falls. After lunch we headed out to do some caching and were able to add another 12 finds to our tally.

Friday, September 25th we packed up and headed South out of Great Falls, Montana for Dillon, Montana, a little over 200 miles South on I-15. This would be the first time that we have towed the new car. I was very careful when hooking it up because the process for getting it ready to tow is quite different than that for the old Cherokee. In the new car you have to push a little button to electronically put the transfer case into neutral. I also noted that as I was running the engine to hook up the car that the “check engine” light came on. Eek - not a problem this early. I had already noticed a small oil leak in front of the radiator. I assume that it is the oil cooler, there is nothing else up that far that has oil in it, as far as I know. I had already decided that we were going to put the car in the shop as soon as we got to Pahrump to have these issues looked at. Once we were on the road I didn’t notice too much difference in the way the car towed. The only thing I noticed is that on steep hills the coach slowed a little more than it did with the smaller car. All in all it towed very well.

Our trip South was uneventful, it was freeway all the way. We pulled into the Countryside RV park near Dillon, Montana for a two night stay. This was a very nice park and a full hookup site with 50 amp was only $28. The next day, Saturday, we stayed around the coach taking care of chores. I did my preventive maintenance chores on the coach and drove the car a little just to see if the check engine light was a problem that would affect the performance or drivability of the car. It didn’t seem to affect it any.

Sunday morning we got up and headed South again on I-15, this time driving about 175 miles to Fort Hall, Idaho, a little town about 10 miles North of Pocatello, Idaho. We were staying at an RV park behind an Indian Casino just off the freeway. The park, the Buffalo Meadows RV park, was very nice and a full hookup 50 amp site was only $20 a night. We were going to stay here for two nights. We were surprised that as nice, and as cheap, as the park was, there were only a couple of rigs there. We went into the casino to register and stayed to game a little bit. I lost my $20, but Jackie managed to hang onto about half of her stake. After our gaming we did some laundry and spent the rest of the night relaxing.

The next morning, Monday, September 28th, we had a lot of plans. I called the Jeep dealer in Pocatello, Lithia Chrysler-Jeep, and asked if I could bring the car in to have them put it on the scanner to see what the check engine light problem was. I just wanted to be sure it wasn’t anything that would cause worse problems down the road. The service writer said no problem, bring the car by after lunch. We headed into town and went to the dealership, only to find that their scanner was in use and wouldn’t be free for about an hour. We left to do some shopping and caching. A little while later we went back and the shop was still busy, so we went out and did some more caching. Finally, about 3:00, the service writer was able to get her hands on the scanner and read the codes. She found that there were 11 codes stored in the computer. Most of them had to do with the glow plugs for the diesel engine. She said that none of them should present any problems in the short term and that we need not be afraid to drive the car. She cleared the codes and the light went out. We did some more caching and then went by the Pocatello Elks Lodge. We got to the bar just as they opened and we were the only one’s there besides the bartender. She told us that the lodge only had about 200 members and was struggling, but holding its own. After one drink we headed over to Costco to finish our shopping and then headed back to the coach. All in all it was a pretty productive day - we found six caches, completed our shopping and got the car checked.

Tuesday Morning we got up and headed out early for Provo, Utah, South of Salt Lake City. We had a little over 200 miles to drive. Except for a lot of road construction on the I-15 right in the Salt Lake area, the drive was pretty easy. While we were hooking the car up for the trip the check engine light came on again. I suspect it’s the glow plug problem again. While on the road we also got a phone call from the dealer from which we purchased the car telling us that there was a paper that they had forgotten to get us to sign. Keep in mind that this is two and a half weeks after we drove off with the car. Jackie talked to the salesman and got the impression that the bank we financed the car through was balking on giving the dealership their money because of the car being registered only to our LLC, but financed in Jackie’s name. This caused a great deal of concern on our part until we got settled into the RV park in Provo and I called the dealer’s finance manager. He said that the salesman Jackie talked to had the wrong information and that he had already cleared the problem with the bank and that the only thing he needed was a co-signer notice. Technically, the LLC is buying the car and Jackie is the co-signer. They faxed the paper to the RV park, Jackie signed it and sent it back. Hopefully that will be the last glitch on the financing. This car purchase is going to give me an ulcer yet!

Tuesday night the bad weather moved in - we woke up about 2:30 in the morning with the wind blowing so hard I thought the coach was going to fall over. It had to have been blowing 40 mph steady with gusts closer to 60. After a couple hours the wind died down and the thunderstorms and rain came in. It made for a restless night for all of us, including the cat who doesn’t like outside noises.

Wednesday morning we woke up to much cooler temperatures, in the 40's, and rain. We decided to just go to the mall and walk around to stay out of the weather. After a couple hours in the mall we stopped in to visit the Provo Elks Lodge, which is located right next door to the mall. We had been to this lodge last year. There were a couple of people in the bar so we had a nice chat with some of the locals. The lodge bought the first drink, so we had a second and ended up spending about an hour visiting. After the lodge visit we headed back to the coach for the evening.

Thursday, October 1st we woke up to cool but clear weather. We left Provo about 10:00 a.m., again headed South, this time to Beaver, Utah, about 160 miles South on I-15. We got into the campground about 2:00 and set up. We had been to this campground on our return trip last year and ended up in the same spot we had last year. We were only going to stay one night because the weather forecast for the area was for below freezing temperatures for the next couple of nights. Beaver is at 6,000 feet, so it gets pretty cold. We didn’t want to spend anymore time in the cold weather than we had to, so we left the next morning about 10:00, headed South towards Mesquite, Nevada.

We got into Mesquite and headed to the Oasis Hotel and Casino because we had stayed in their RV park in the past. Turns out the Oasis closed up. The RV park had a sign that it was closed, although there were several RV’s parked in the lot. The sign said to go visit the Casa Blanca Casino’s RV lot. The Casa Blanca is owned by the same company that had the Oasis and is located only about a block away. We headed over to the Casa Blanca and found the RV park pretty full. We talked to an employee there who called the front desk for us and found that there were no spots open for the night. Then he told us to go back over to the Oasis and find a spot. Turns out they are using the old Oasis park as an overflow for the Casa Blanca. We headed back to where we started, parked and went into the old Oasis Hotel to register. Turns out they still have a few rooms in the hotel open and so the front desk is still manned, but by a security guard. Nonetheless, we registered for two nights at $19 a night for full hookups. Still not a bad deal.

Saturday morning we slept in and relaxed and then went out to do some caching after lunch. We went out and found 10 more caches for our collection. After caching we went to the Virgin River casino for an hour or so for some light gaming. Neither of us won anything. After the casino we headed over to the Mesquite Elks Lodge for a cocktail. The lodge bar was full, as it has been every time we visit. They are a friendly bunch though, several people came over and said hello. After the lodge we went back to the coach for the rest of the night.

Sunday, October 4th we were up fairly early because we had not slept really well. During the night the wind came up to howling levels and it blew that way all night. Even with the coach parked and the stabilizing jacks down, the coach was bouncing around with the wind. When we got up at 7:00 a.m. the wind was still blowing at least 30 mph with gusts much higher. We were planning on leaving Mesquite and heading up to Las Vegas, however, my initial thoughts were to put it off for a day. After checking with the weather service and the Nevada Highway Department I learned that there were no high wind or large vehicle advisories in effect, so we decided to go ahead and leave for Vegas. The drive was tough with the wind, but we only had about 70 miles to travel so I only had to fight the wind for about an hour and a half. I would not have wanted to do a 200 mile trip in that wind.

We arrived at the Hitchin’ Post RV park about 12:30 and checked in. The reason we wanted to stay in Las Vegas for a couple of nights is that my brother Russ and his daughter live in Vegas. In the past we have always made it a point to visit with them at least once while we are in Pahrump, but it is only for a couple of hours. This time we wanted to have some quality time and decided to work our schedule to be able to stay in Vegas for a long visit. The Hitchin’ Post RV park is in North Las Vegas, and is not far from where Russ lives. It worked out well because his days off are Sunday and Monday, which are the two days we will be in Vegas. This is not the nicest park in town, the sites are small and close together, but it is ok for two nights. After we got settled in I called Russ and told him where we were.

Later on in the afternoon Russ and his new wife Zen came over to visit. This was the first time for us to meet Zen. She is from the Philippines and she and Russ met online about a year ago. After he went over to the Philippines to visit, she came to the States and about a month ago they got married. Russ’s daughter, Raquel, didn’t come over. She is a senior in high school this year and is busy with friends and activities. We had a very nice visit with Russ and Zen and Jackie fixed dinner. She had made another batch of the wonderful Halibut chowder and then she made a baked Halibut with mushrooms and tomatoes that was just great. They stayed and chatted for another couple of hours before they headed home.

On Monday we slept in and relaxed. After lunch Russ and Zen came over again and we took them out for a brief “introduction to geocaching”. Russ said that he had thought about geocaching and had already signed up with a geocaching identity on Geocaching.com and had a handheld GPS. He just never really got started actually looking for caches. The four of us went out and found five fairly easy caches and it seemed that both Russ and Zen were hooked. She really got into the search, finding one cache after the rest of us had given up and decided to mark it DNF. Russ said that he has been looking for something for he and Zen to do together, and geocaching might fill the bill. After caching we went back to the coach and chatted for the rest of the afternoon. We later went out to dinner at Appellee’s and Russ picked up Raquel and brought her to dinner so we could see her. We had a very nice dinner, then Jackie and I went back to the coach for the rest of the night.

Tuesday, October 6th, we got up and headed out of Las Vegas about 10:00 a.m. headed for Pahrump, Nevada, our official “home”. This is where our mailing address is and where we are registered to vote. It was only about a 70 mile drive so we got to the RV park about 12:30. We are staying at the Western Horizon’s Charleston Peak Winery park, one of our membership parks. This is the park we stay at every time we come to Pahrump and is a very nice park, one of the nicest in the Western Horizon group. We were going to be there for 14 days. This arrival marks the official end of our SUMMER 2009 travels. We mark our year in two parts, summer travel and winter travel. Our summer 2009 travels started on April 19th when we left Chula Vista, California and started heading North. In the nearly six months we traveled 9,315 miles through nine states, two Canadian provinces and the Yukon Territory. It was a memorable summer.

Our arrival in Pahrump and the end of our summer travels will also mark the end of this episode of our blog. Watch for the next episode in a couple of weeks. Until then, stay safe and be happy.

Wednesday, September 16, 2009

Heading Back to the USA

Hello friends. Our last chapter ended on August 31st in Prince George, BC, Canada and marked the final day of our Alaskan Caravan with Fantasy RV Tours. That morning we were left to fend for ourselves for the first time in 48 days.

Tuesday, September 1st we awoke at the Southpark RV Park in Prince George. I got out first thing in the morning and cleaned the windshield and front of the coach. I think I had every bug in British Columbia smashed on the front of the coach. After lunch we headed out do some shopping. Since we had spent a few days in Prince George back in July, on the way up to Dawson Creek to meet the caravan, we knew where the Wally World and Canadian Superstore were located. That morning three of our caravan group, Doug and Linda, Dee and Gary and Joe and Tina, pulled out and headed off to their next destinations. We were staying one more night along with Peggy and Vernon and Charlie and Shelly. This would be our last day with any of new friends, so we planned a final steak cookout for that night and we needed a few supplies. After our shopping trip we went back to the coach until dinner when the six of us got together and had a very nice meal. It was fun, but a little sad too because we knew this was the last time we would spend with any of our caravan group until our paths cross again down the road. I forgot to mention earlier also that for the first time since we left Dawson Creek, BC on July 16th we had reception on our satellite! I had to get on the internet to get the service “refreshed” since we had been off for so many weeks. At first we could only get messages that our service had “expired”, but I was able to get it turned back on with the click of a mouse. Oh, technology - how great are you? We now have 200 channels to watch again. YEA!

Wednesday morning we woke up and headed out about 10:00 a.m. for McBride, BC, about 140 miles East of Prince George. Our plans were to work our way East to Edmonton, Alberta, then South to Calgary, Alberta and ultimately into Montana where the I-15 starts. We wanted to see Edmonton (where the largest mall in the world is located - yea!) and Calgary since we had never been in Alberta. We wanted to cross the border into Montana for two reasons, the I-15 is the best way back to Pahrump, Nevada and we wanted to shop for a new car. If we buy the car in Montana, where our vehicles are registered, we won’t have any sales tax or registration hassles. Charley and Shelly headed South out of Prince George, headed for the border in Oregon, and Peggy and Vernon wanted to take the Canadian Rockies scenic route down towards Montana.

The drive from Prince George to McBride was very nice. Although the road was mostly two lane, it was wide and smooth for the most part, and had a lot of passing lanes so we didn’t have to worry about holding up traffic. It was nice to be able to comfortably cruise at 55 mph again. We stopped at a very nice RV park, Beaverview, which was right on the river. The laundry was only a few yards from our spot so we spent the afternoon catching up on our laundry.

The next morning, September 3rd we hit the road around 10:00 a.m. heading another 140 miles or so East. Today’s travels would take us through the Canadian Rockies and into the province of Alberta. Again the road was very nice and even the two summits we crossed were mild by US Rockies standards. The highest was only about 3,600 feet. There were no long steep climbs or descents like there are on some of the American freeways that go over the Rockies. About seventy miles into the trip we came to the entrance to Jasper National Park. This park straddles the Rockies and Highway 16 goes right through the middle of the park, East to West. There is a gate that you have to stop at, but if you tell them you are just driving through there is no charge. This is our first “visit” to a Canadian National Park. Just before exiting the park on the East end you pass the mountain village of Jasper. This is where the cutoff is for the road that goes down to Banff and Calgary along the Rocky Mountains. This is the path Peggy and Vernon took. We wanted to visit Edmonton, Alberta so we continued on straight.

We arrived in Hinton, Alberta in the early afternoon and settled into the KOA park there. We had found some geocaches in the area so we got our equipment and headed into town. We also wanted to go to the Walmart there to buy a new printer. Our Kodak ESP5 printer that we had bought less than a year ago had quit printing. The print head had gone bad. Although Kodak finally responded to my email and said they were sending a new print head, it would be weeks before we saw it and I was pretty fed up with the Kodak printer. The advertisements say buy it because the ink is so much cheaper. Well, it is cheaper, but it only lasts about a third as long as the other brands so there is no real savings. Plus, when the print head goes bad, like ours did, you can’t buy one - Kodak has to mail it to you. You see, all the other printer brands - HP, Cannon, Lexmark, etc., put the print head on the ink cartridge. When you put in a new cartridge you have a new head. That is the reason they cost more. Kodak separated the print head from the ink cartridge - their cartridge only holds ink and snaps into the print head. My advice - DO NOT BUY KODAK INKJET PRINTERS! They do not live up to the hype and are not worth the money.

We drove around Hinton for a while and did some caches, finding a total of five. Then we noticed that the sky was getting pretty dark to the West. I turned on the local radio and heard the severe thunderstorm warning. Sure enough, within 10 minutes the wind was blowing 45 mph and the rain was coming down so hard you could hardly see. We went to the Walmart and got out of the storm. We were able to find a Canon printer there for less than $50 so we bought it. It was still raining and blowing when we left Walmart but we made it back to the park safely. The first thing we noticed when we pulled into the park was two fifth wheel trailers with the patio awnings blown up and over the rig, completely torn up. They had evidently left the awnings out when they left the park and the wind came up very hard. We had noticed that there was a big red warning on the paperwork from the park that warned not to leave awnings out because of possible sudden high winds. Some people don’t listen to wise warnings. It rained and blew pretty much up until about 11:00 when we went to bed.

Friday, September 4th we left Hinton under partly cloudy skies with a little wind. The storms of the previous evening were over. We got back on the highway and shortly after leaving the park the road became a four lane divided highway, very much like a freeway. We were now leaving the Rocky Mountain area and starting to go across the high prairie country of Canada. Mostly rolling hills and pretty straight roads. We also started getting into fields of alfalfa and what appeared to be large cattle ranches. We also spotted the occasional oil derrick. The primary industries in Alberta are gas, oil and cows. Because of the good road and the fact we were only going 150 miles we got into the park in Edmonton by about 1:00. The park, Glowing Embers RV Park, was very large, nearly 300 spaces, but it appeared that a lot of them were seasonal rentals and a lot of the others were very small spaces for tent trailers and small camp trailers. The “transient” area was in the back and were fairly large pull-through spots. There were also no trees, so we were able to get our satellite reception well. We were going to be in Edmonton for two nights.

After getting settled in we got into the car to explore, our first stop being the West Edmonton Mall. This is advertised as the largest mall in the world. The mall was only about 5 miles from the park and it was HUGE! All of the parking is in parking garages which surround the entire complex. We parked and went inside and found one big mall. There are over 800 stores, an ice rink, and an indoor water sports complex with a wave pool and a half dozen water slides. The picture here is just the roof of the water park. There is also a huge indoor amusement park with several roller coasters and other rides. Inside the actual mall area, where the stores are, there is a large pirate ship which is used for shows. (It looks a lot like the one in Las Vegas at the Treasure Island Casino). There is also an show pool for a sea lion show and a large walk through aquarium. There is also a huge movie theater complex attached to the mall and a large hotel. We walked around the mall complex for about three hours and logged over six miles on Jackie’s pedometer. And we hardly went into any shops, we were just walking and looking! A very amazing space. We had missed the Mall of America in Minnesota when we were there last summer, but this made up for it. After the mall we headed back home and collapsed. A very busy and active day.

On Saturday, the 5th of September, we slept in and relaxed in the morning. Around 11:00 or so we headed out to do some exploring of the rest of Edmonton as well as some geocaching. We found the downtown area which was very built up. In some respects it was similar to Vancouver. There were a lot of high rise condos right in or near downtown. However, the city was no where near as pretty as Vancouver. We did stumble across a farmer’s market right in the middle of downtown so we stopped and spent about an hour walking around there. After that we had lunch at a Red Robin and then did some geocaches. At first it was very frustrating because many of the caches in the central city area that we headed for had no parking anywhere near the cache. In fact, some actually recommended using public transportation or a bike to get to the cache. After we got out of the central city into the outer ring we started being able to actually find caches. We found a total of eight before we got tired and headed home, after first stopping at a Canadian Superstore so Jackie could get some canned escargot. She had bought some when were in Prince George and loved them. She says you can’t get them in stores in the States. I don’t eat snails, so I couldn’t say.

All in all, we were not overly impressed with Edmonton. The streets were laid out in a very crazy scheme with all kinds of curves and turnoffs and name changes. It was very difficult to get around without getting completely lost. There were also a lot of the “can’t get there from here” kind of episodes because of traffic circles and barriers. The city did not have the charm of Vancouver, only the density of population. This will probably be our first and only visit to Edmonton, the capital of Alberta, Canada.

Sunday, September 6th we got out about 9:30 a.m. to start our 200 mile trip South from Edmonton, Alberta to Calgary, Alberta. We were on Provincial Highway 2 and it was the first true Canadian freeway we have been on since leaving Vancouver back in June. It was mostly four lane divided, but sometimes six lanes, and all limited access. Unlike our trip across the Rockies, this route had quite a bit of traffic. Some might be due to the fact that it is a holiday weekend, but this is also the main road between Alberta’s two largest cities. Nonetheless, it was a smooth and uneventful trip. We got into the Calgary West RV Park about 1:00 p.m. and settled in. We had made reservations because of the holiday and it appeared to have been the right choice - the park was pretty much full. We were going to be here for three nights, so we stayed in for the rest of day, taking care of chores. Jackie also made up her first batch of halibut chowder, using the recipe from one of our caravan members, Betty. It sure looked good, and the little taste I had was wonderful. Jackie said she was going to let it set for a day before we ate it.

Monday, September 7th - Labor Day. We headed to downtown Calgary to do some sightseeing. The Canadian’s celebrate the same first Monday of September holiday that we do in US, so the streets were pretty quiet. Downtown Calgary looked much more modern than Edmonton - we had read that Calgary has become the business center for Western Canada and that a lot of Canadian companies have their headquarters in Calgary. Downtown was filled with new looking glass skyscrapers. We also noted that many of the buildings in downtown are connected by elevated skyways. We read that this allows workers to spend all day downtown, going from building to building without having to go out into the winter cold. We also found (by accident) a hill with an overlook of the Calgary Stampede grounds. The Calgary Stampede is held every summer and is supposed to be the largest organized rodeo in North America. This year the Stampede (a week long event) was held the week before our caravan met in Dawson Creek. Several of the members of our caravan, including our leaders, had also gone to the Stampede with Fantasy Tours before heading up to Dawson Creek.

While we were downtown we drove down one of the main streets and all of a sudden it looked like it had just snowed! There was snow all over the sidewalks and curbs, and little drifts against the windows. Turns out they were filming a movie and the
snow was fake. Sure looked real. We drove by the scene three times trying to find a sign or something with the name of the movie, but we never did figure it out. After touring the downtown we went to an area just outside of downtown called Kensington, named after the primary street. This was a little area full of condos, shops, restaurants and clubs. A very cool looking area. We parked and had lunch at Julio’s Barrio, a Mexican restaurant. The food was OK, not spectacular and the service was pretty bad. This is apparently a chain because we had seen a couple in Edmonton too. Wouldn’t recommend it to people from the Southwest who know real Mexican food.

After lunch we started to do some caching. Our first four or five went unfound because once we got in the area of the cache we couldn’t find any parking. We then started looking for caches a little further out from the central city and had better luck. We ended up with seven finds for the afternoon. The final cache of the day took us to the Calgary Olympic Park, which was the site for the 1988 Winter Olympics. The park is less than a mile from our RV park. The park is on a hillside just up from Highway 1 and has several ski jumps, the ski runs for the slalom, downhill and mogul competitions, and the bobsled and luge runs. We were able to drive to the top of the hill and see the runs close up and take some great pictures. This was our first visit to an Olympic venue and we were pretty excited. After caching we headed back to the coach for the rest of the night. We had Jackie’s halibut chowder for dinner and it was WONDERFUL! I’m glad because we have a lot of it to eat.

Tuesday morning, September 8th. The holiday is over and after a great lunch of clam chowder we headed into town for some more caching and touring. We found the first cache we looked for and then we ran into major problems finding any others. We were looking in the residential part of town and everything is built on hills with winding and circular streets. We finally gave up and headed to the Calgary Elks Lodge. As I have noted in an earlier post, very few of the Canadian Elks Lodges have lounges or bars. However, the web site for the Canadian Elks said that not only did the Calgary Lodge have a bar, they had a whole country club, golf course, restaurant, the works. We went to the lodge and found a large beautiful building on a golf course. We went inside and found not one but two bars, one in the dining room and one less formal one downstairs by the pro shop. We had a cocktail, but other than the waitress there was no one else in the bar. The waitress completely ignored us after we got our drink. I did go upstairs to the business office and talked to a very nice lady there about getting an Elks pin if they had one. She gave me a nice pin from the Lodge and didn’t even charge for it. We haven’t added an Elks pin to the banner in many weeks. Finally!

After our drink at the Elks we decided to try the Canadian Legion Post. The address took us right into the middle of downtown Calgary. We saw the building, a very large ornate block building. However, since it was a business day traffic, both vehicle and pedestrian, was horrible and we could not find a place to park anywhere near the building. We finally gave up after circling the building several times. There is a Canadian Legion post in the next town we are going to, we will get our last pin there. We then headed back out to where the RV park was, stopping on the way to pick up some pizza for dinner. We then spent the rest of the night in, getting ready for our travels the following day.

Wednesday, September 9th was another travel day. We left Calgary about 10:00 a.m. and headed Southeast to Fort MacLeod, Alberta. This would be our last night in Canada! We were only here for one night. We pulled into the RV park about 12:00 in the afternoon because we only had about 125 miles to travel. We stayed at the Daisy May RV park which is right near town. After getting settled in we drove out to the Head Smashed-In Buffalo Jump historic site, about 10 miles from the park. It was a place where there is a 500 foot cliff which the native peoples had used to kill buffalo. They would stampede them up the hillside and in their terror they would run off the cliff to their death below. We assumed the name Head Smashed In referred to the buffalo, however, we learned that it came from an ancient legend about a young boy who wanted to get a closer look at the process and got his head smashed in by a falling buffalo. We also got credit for a geocache by driving out there. This was a "virtual" cache which means that there is no physical cache to look for and no log to sign. We only had to send in a photo of us at the site to get credit for the cache.

After the buffalo jump we drove into town for some exploring. We also found a regular geocache that was hidden in town. We are getting pretty close to the 1,000 finds mark. We parked downtown and walked around. Ft. MacLeod is a very historic town. It was the site of the first Northwest Mounted Police (Now the Royal Canadian Mounted Police) post. There is an old historic fort and a very nice downtown. We did some shopping and then visited the Royal Canadian Legion post. There were only the bartender and one other woman in the place, but they were nice. They didn’t have a pin for us, but I was able to trade in all my accumulated Canadian coins, except for the pennies which she didn’t want. I had exactly $10 worth of coins which left us with exactly $40 in Canadian money, all in paper money. After the legion visit we headed back to the park and relaxed the rest of the night.

Thursday, September 10. This was the big day - this was the day we went back into the lower 48 and left Canada for good, at least for now. We were only going about 130 miles so we left about 10:00. We first stopped for fuel and I spent the last $40 in Canadian money. We got to the border just around lunch time. This is a major crossing, at Sweetgrass, Montana, because it’s where Interstate 15 ends. However, there was little traffic when we got there. There was one car in front of us at the Customs checkpoint and they got sent into secondary. Eek - I felt a search coming on. The border agent asked me to turn off the coach and asked how long we had been in Canada, where were we coming from, and then did I have any guns. When I answered “no”, he walked around to the front of the coach and looked down at the license plate and I knew he was looking at the Marine Corps license plate frame I have on the front of the coach. When he came back he asked again, “you don’t have ANY guns?”. I then said, “well, I OWN several, but I don’t have any with me - I know the Canadian’s don’t like guns.” He then said, “oh, OK - I saw the Marine Corps license.” I then told him I was a retired cop also and didn’t want to mess with Canada law enforcement so I left my guns at home. He just smiled, gave us back our passports and told us we were cleared to go. I don’t know if he was a Marine, or just wanted an honest answer about guns. Maybe it was because we were going into Montana and have Montana plates on both vehicles. I really didn’t care. He didn’t ask about booze, or fruit or anything else and passed us through. That was enough to make me happy. We drove through the customs gate and we were HOME again! YEA!

We headed down I-15 to Shelby, Montana, a small town about 30 miles South of the border. We drove into the Lewis and Clark RV park and found we were the only one’s there besides the hosts. We got settled in for our one night stay and didn’t even unhook the car. We walked over to the laundry and did our wash and that was pretty much it. As the afternoon and evening wore on a number of other RV’s came in for the night. This was apparently a good transient stop.

We woke up the next morning, Friday the 11th, and headed out for the 130 mile drive to Great Falls, Montana. We pulled into Dick’s RV Resort about 1:00 p.m and got settled in. We initially signed up for a week - the longest we have been anywhere in almost three months! Dick’s is a large park with nice pull-through full service 50 amp hookups. We got settled in and immediately headed to Sam’s Club to try and get some vodka. We had run out in Canada a couple of days earlier but didn’t want to buy it there because of the cost. The last 1.75 Lt. bottle of Absolute we bought was $65! Unfortunately, we got to Sam’s and found that Montana has State liquor stores for the hard stuff. Only beer and wine are sold in regular stores. We found a State liquor store and bought two bottles for $44 each. Still expensive, but cheaper than Canada. We then went to WalMart for some other groceries and sundries. After our shopping spree we went back to the coach for the night.

Saturday the 12th we headed out into Great Falls to search for our next vehicle. Our Jeep is a 1999 and we just turned 150,000 miles while in Canada. It stills runs well and is pretty clean looking, but there are little things starting to break and we realize it is just a matter of time before some major repair is needed. We decided that we would arrange our summer trip so we had a couple of weeks to shop in Montana for a newer car. There are several reasons for that, the foremost being that our vehicles are registered in Montana to our LLC there. Montana has no sales tax, so if we buy a car here we save several thousand dollars. I had done some online searching for vehicles in the weeks before we arrived in Great Falls and knew that there was a large Jeep dealer, Lithia Motors, that had stores all over Montana. Their online used car inventory showed that they had several late model Jeep Grand Cherokees on their lot in Great Falls. We really like our Jeep and would like to stay with that brand. They are very easy to tow and have a reputation for being well built and sturdy.

After a quick lunch we headed to Lithia and were disappointed to find that none of Jeeps they had on their lot had the proper equipment to allow them to be flat towed. For those not in the RVing world flat tow means to tow a vehicle with all four wheels on the ground, no trailer or tow dolly. Only certain vehicles with very specific equipment can be towed that way without damaging the transmission or other equipment on the vehicle. Chrysler corporation, which makes Jeeps, has two different types of transfer case for their four wheel drive vehicles. One does not have a neutral position that allows all four wheels to turn freely with the transmission in park. The other does have a “true” neutral lever or switch, depending on model, that allows the vehicle to be flat towed. Many of the Dodge SUV models have the same running gear as the Jeeps, so we even considered one of them. However, none of the vehicles on Lithia’s lot had the type of transfer case we needed. Most of their stock were ex rental vehicles and they normally don’t come with the true four wheel drive option. They had a couple of very nice silver 2008 Jeep Grand Cherokees which would have matched our coach nicely. Unfortunately, none of them could be towed! Bummer.

While talking to the sales manager at Lithia we also realized that it could be harder than we realized to find a late model used car. Because both Chrysler and GM went through bankruptcy this year, neither has even started to build 2010 models, much less deliver them to their dealer network. Normally the new models would have been in the showrooms by the end of July or August, this year they haven’t even been built yet. This means that the dealers are running out of cars. They don’t have many new 2009s left and if they don’t sell new cars they can’t get late model trades on the lot to sell. The government’s “Cash for Clunkers” program had also helped deplete the stocks of cars. We learned this first hand as we toured all of the other new car dealerships in Great Falls. Some of the GM brand dealers had only a couple dozen cars in their entire inventory! Only the Ford dealer had 2010 models (they didn’t go bankrupt) and they didn’t have anything in the used inventory we wanted.

We were really getting bummed when we wandered into the Pierce Motors lot. They are primarily a Volkswagen dealership, but they also have franchises for Hyundai, Nissan and Lincoln/Mercury on the property. When we drove into the lot we saw a white Jeep Grand Cherokee sitting next to the building in a slot with a sign that said “Sold Vehicles” on it. I still wanted to see if it had the right transfer case so I walked over and looked into the vehicle. If you know where to look you can see the neutral switch on the console. I just wanted to see if there were ANY towable vehicles in town. As I was looking at the vehicle a salesman asked if he could help and I told him we were looking for a late model Jeep Grand Cherokee with the Quadratrac II transfer case. He told me that the one I was looking at was a 2008 and had that equipment. He also said the car had not been sold, it just happened to be parked in that slot for a few minutes. Eureka! We got to looking at the car more closely and found that it was a very nice car. It was the Limited model of Grand Cherokee, which is the more luxury version, and it was very well equipped. Leather, power everything, sun roof, and it had the new diesel V6 engine which is made by Mercedes Benz. It was a little more money than we thought we wanted to spend, so we told the guy we would think about it.

After another couple hours of searching we had looked on every decent car lot in town and had not found anything. We had even gone back to the coach and searched other cities in Montana within a 200 mile drive and still had not found anything else. The more we talked about the car at Pierce, the more we liked it. By mid afternoon we were back at Pierce talking deal. We took the car out for a drive and loved it. The only downside at all was that it was a bit pricier than we had initially planned, and it was white. We had hoped for something to match the coach. Nonetheless, we decided that this was what we wanted and we made the deal. We then spent the next three hours working with the salesman and the finance manager trying to get financing. The problem was not our credit, it was our weird (to the banks anyway) lifestyle. The finance guy said that every time he sent out a query he would get a response from the loan officer wondering why we had no house, no rent, a mailing address that is listed as a storefront in Nevada, California phone numbers, and wanted to register the vehicle in Montana under the name of a corporation that doesn’t have any income and doesn’t show up on our credit report. It seemed that none of the banks he dealt with could understand, and frankly didn’t want to understand, the oddities of our lifestyle which are pretty common among full time RVers, but not so much in the general population. We had figured that in Montan people would be more familiar with RVers and LLCs, but we were wrong. We had red flags waving all over the place and none of his banks wanted to touch us. We finally left about 6:00 p.m. very disappointed and with no new car. The dealership said they would continue to search for financing on Monday (they are closed Sundays) and suggested that we look for financing on our own also. We went back to the RV park a little sadder than we were in the morning.

We got up Sunday and decided to just forget about cars for a while and spend the afternoon exploring Great Falls and doing some geocaching. None of the car dealers were open anyway, nor were any of the banks or credit unions. There wasn’t much we could do on the car search until Monday. We found Great Falls to be a great caching city. We were able to find 17 caches in about four hours of searching. We were now within three finds of reaching the 1,000 finds milestone. We had a really great day and for dinner we BBQ’d some of our Alaskan halibut on the grill. It tasted great!

Monday morning we got up and started doing some internet searching for financing, as well as looking for other vehicles. We even contacted our LLC’s attorney to see if he knew of any financial resources that would work with an LLC. Finally, about 11:00 a.m. we got a call from the finance guy at Pierce who told us he found a bank that would work with us! Turns out his contact at Chase bank actually knew about LLCs and RVing and understood why our situation looked so odd on the surface. We went back to the dealership about 1:30 in the afternoon and an hour later we were driving back to the RV park in our new (to us) Jeep! YEA! It is a really nice car, the most luxurious I have ever owned. They also let us take the old Jeep back with us so we could take all the stuff out of it and remove all our towing stuff. We spent a couple hours cleaning everything out and finally took the old Jeep back to the dealership about 5:30 p.m. and saying a fond but sad farewell to our faithful steed.

We also made an appointment at a local shop to have the tow bar and necessary wiring installed on the new Jeep. He has to order the parts for the tow bar and told us he couldn’t install it until next Monday. We were originally scheduled to leave Great Falls on Friday, the 18th, but now we will have to extend our stay for at least another four days. We may just extend a week because the weekly rate where we are staying is quite a bit less than the daily rate. We had planned to be in Montana for two weeks anyway, and now we don’t have to worry about going to other towns to look for a car.

Tuesday morning, September 15th, we woke up with a new car parked behind the coach! I spent some time in the morning taking care of administrative stuff like notifying our insurance company and our LLC attorney about the purchase. In the afternoon we had chance to go out and do some grocery shopping. For the first time since we have been in Great Falls we had a chance to chill and relax around the coach. I also had time to take care of an odd problem. Right after we parked the coach the previous Friday I had noticed an odd smell around the coach. At first I thought something was leaking from the coach or the car until I finally realized that I was smelling moth balls, or at least the naphtha smell of moth balls. On Tuesday I was looking for something inside one of the cargo compartments under the coach and I noticed small white balls under the center of the coach. MOTH BALLS! Someone had spilled a bunch of moth balls in the gravel of the space we were parked in - that was where the smell was coming from. I raked up as many of the balls, and pieces as some of them had been crushed, as I could and threw them in the trash. I didn’t completely get rid of the smell, some had gotten into the dirt and probably wouldn’t go away for a long time, but I really reduced the level of it. At least now I can walk around outside without my eyes watering.

That is going to be the end of this episode. We will be in Great Falls for a week or so before we start our journey South towards Nevada and “home”. Until the next post, practice the three “L”s - Live, Laugh and Love.

Sunday, September 6, 2009

Our Alaska Caravan - The Final Week

Our previous post documented the sixth week of our 48 day Alaska caravan and finished with us in Teslin, Yukon Territory. This chapter will cover the final six days of our epic adventure.

Wednesday, August 26 - Day Forty-three. Today’s journey from Teslin, Yukon Territory to Watson Lake, YT was only about 150 miles and it was straight down the Alaska Highway. We had run this route in the other direction on day five of the trip, over five weeks ago. Basically, the trip was pretty uneventful - the roads were OK and we didn’t see any wildlife. We did stay in a different RV park this time. The first time in Watson Lake we stayed right in downtown, next to the famous Sign Forest. This time we stayed at the Baby Nugget RV Park about 5 miles North of town. We are staying here because it is right near the intersection of the Alaska Highway and the Cassiar Highway, our next route.

After we got set up in the park Jackie and I headed into Watson Lake to do a couple of geocaches that we had identified in the area. One of them was actually inside the sign forest, hidden between two signs on one of the posts. We also wanted to check at the local electronics store to see if they had an ink cartridge for our printer - we had just run dry. We found the store but it had a sign that said it was closed for the day. Oh well. After our caching we headed back to the park in time for the travel meeting for the next day. We are only staying in Watson Lake for the one night. After the travel meeting we went to dinner at the restaurant at the RV park with Gary and Dee. We had an excellent dinner and a good evening of conversation with Gary and Dee. We had not had a chance to spend much one on one time with them. They are originally from Connecticut, but are now full timers located in Florida. He is a retired heavy equipment mechanic, a very handy profession to have on a trip like this. After dinner we just went back to the coach for the rest of the evening.

Thursday, August 27 - Day Forty-four. Today we head down the Cassiar Highway, BC Route 37. The Cassiar Highway was constructed in the early 70's as a connector between the Alaska Highway and Canada’s Highway 16 which runs from Prince Rupert on the West coast all the way across Western Canada to Winnipeg, Manitoba. Our ultimate destination and reason for going down the Cassiar is to get to Stewart, BC. However, because of the distance involved we were only going 208 miles to a small village called Iskut, a little over half way to Stewart. About 10 miles South of the Alaska Highway we crossed into British Columbia and left the Yukon Territory for the last time, at least for this trip.

About 75 miles down the road we stopped at a place called Jade City. Jade City is really just one store and the headquarters for a jade mining operation. The actual jade mine is a couple dozen miles into the mountains, but the store had a lot of jade jewelry and decorative items for sale. They also had raw pieces of jade for those who want to make their own jewelry. We looked around but resisted buying anything. We got back on the road to finish the last 125 miles of the drive and found that the Cassiar highway is in pretty poor condition. There were a lot of frost heaves and gravel sections. It also started to rain so we were driving in the wet gravel and dirt getting the coach and car really muddy and gritty. To top it off, I started getting a faint “dinging” sound from somewhere under the dash that sounded just like one of the warning chimes, but not quite as loud. None of the gauges showed anything amiss and there were no warning lights. I had read on one of the Monaco chat sites a while back about other Monaco owners having similar alarms when driving in wet weather. Apparently some sensor under the coach is getting wet and sounding a false alarm. Although there was nothing wrong with the coach I had to listen to the dinging sound for the rest of the afternoon. Very annoying.

We finally got into the park by late afternoon because we could only drive about 40 miles per hour on the poor roads. The park was certainly nothing to shout about, grass sites with no sewer, but we were only there for one night. We were also deep into mosquito country and they were terrible. Jackie and I finally got to use the mosquito head nets we bought just after starting the trip. They actually worked pretty well. We had our travel meeting in the park’s restaurant and lounge area. After the meeting several of the members of the caravan stayed for a special meatloaf dinner made by the park’s owner. We decided we didn’t want meatloaf so we had arranged to have dinner in our coach with Peggy and Vern. Jackie made her chili relleno casserole and Peggy brought some beans and other goodies. We had a very nice Mexican dinner and a good evening of conversation.

I should also note that shortly after arriving at the park in the afternoon we learned that the caravan had suffered another serious mechanical casualty. Linda and Ernie had stopped at Jade City some time after we left and when they went to leave found that the transmission on their motorhome was not working properly. They had an older gas coach with about 150,000 miles on it. Doug, our Tailgunner had stayed with them in Jade City to ensure that they got help. Apparently a flat bed tow truck came down from Watson Lake, loaded the coach up and took it up to Watson Lake. Linda and Ernie followed the truck back to Watson Lake and Doug and Linda ended up stopping at one of the fuel stations on the road to Iskut to spend the night because it got too late. They showed up in Iskut as we were getting ready to leave the next day.

Friday, August 28 - Day Forty-five. Today was another early start - we had 183 miles of bad road to travel from Iskut, BC to Stewart, BC. We were on the road around 8:30. Again, other than the road being rough and tumble with a few gravel spots, the trip was uneventful. Not much scenery, other than trees, until we got within 25 miles of Stewart. The Cassiar Highway (Hwy 37) runs pretty much North-South. To get to Stewart we had to take Highway 37A, a spur that heads straight West. Once on this spur we started down a river valley, and ultimately into a river canyon, that provided spectacular scenery. Although it was rainy and a little foggy we could still see that the mountains to the South of the road were spotted with glaciers and there were waterfalls all over the place. And the road, although a little narrow and winding, was in fairly good shape. We arrived at the RV park about 2:00 and got settled in.

At 3:30 all of our caravan was in so we all got in our cars and headed through Stewart, a Canadian town of about 1,200 population, into the neighboring “town” of Hyder, Alaska. Stewart, BC, sits right on the Western border between Canada and Alaska, very near the southernmost part of the Alaska panhandle. There is no US customs checkpoint between the two towns so you just drive across into Hyder. When you cross the border the road turns to dirt and you would swear that you just went back in time 70 years and into the wilderness. Hyder has a permanent population of about 65 and is VERY rustic. It is all dirt roads and broken down buildings, log cabins. There is a general store and two gift shops, but other than that it is only a few old wooden buildings.

The reason we went to Hyder is that about 10 miles North of town is a US Forest Service site that provides close-up viewing of wild bears at certain times of the year. There is a stream, Fish Creek, that is a major King Salmon spawning creek. Usually in August and September the fish come up the river to spawn and the bears come out of the woods to eat the fish. We have seen pictures taken in the area that show as many as 10 bears, both black bears and grizzlies, in the stream fishing and eating. The bears are getting ready for hibernation and trying to bulk up and the fish make great meals. The Forest Service has installed a network of elevated wooden boardwalks along the stream so people can stand up there and watch the bears. Historically, the bears don’t seem to bother the people and the noise the people make doesn’t seem to bother the bears. Seems to be a no-conflict zone. Larry says the bears aren’t bothered because they have been coming here every year since they were cubs.

A few days prior to our visit to Stewart, Larry, our wagonmaster, had told us that he had been in contact with another caravan’s wagonmaster who had been in Stewart already, and had been told that the fish were in and the bears were making an appearance. Unfortunately, when our group got to the site, there were a lot of large salmon in the river, but no bears. Supposedly they come out mostly in the mornings and evenings, which is why we went up there when we did. We were there about 4:30 p.m. or so and waited about an hour and a half, but no bears. There were probably a hundred people on the boardwalk. Many of them had very expensive cameras with huge telephoto lenses set up on big tripods. We were told that they were the professional photographers trying to get good saleable wildlife shots. Unfortunately, it was raining a little which made it uncomfortable. The people with the big cameras had little umbrellas over the cameras to keep them dry. About 6:00 or so we gave up and headed back to Stewart.

When you pass back from Hyder, Alaska to Stewart, BC the Canadian customs service does have a check point. Larry made a point of telling everyone to make sure they took their passports or other ID with them or they might not get back into Canada where our RV’s were parked. The customs guy was a young officer who just asked where we had been and where we were headed. Very easy crossing for a change. We got back to the coach, had dinner and spent the rest of the night in.

Saturday, August 29 - Day Forty-Six. Today was a free day so we were able to sleep in a little and relax in the morning for a change. Larry and Doug, our two leaders, did cook a nice pancake and sausage breakfast which, since it didn’t start until 9:30 a.m., we attended. Very good breakfast. About noon we drove into Stewart and walked around the town for a while. There was one geocache in the town, which we found and logged. One of the places we wanted to visit was the Toaster Museum, located in one of the hotels. We walked up to the door and it was unlocked, so we walked in and started looking around. There were hundreds of old toasters, blenders, mixers and other small appliances all over the place. Many of them looked like they dated back to the early 1900's when electricity really started to be available everywhere. After about 5 minutes a lady walked in and told us that the museum was not open today! We told her that the door was unlocked and she said that she just had to run out for a bit and didn’t think to lock it. She could have told us to continue to look around since we were there, but she didn’t - she asked us to leave. Oh well, we’ve been kicked out of better places!

After our short tour of Stewart we headed back out on the highway we had come in on. The day was much clearer and we wanted to get some pictures of the scenery while the weather was nice and we weren’t trying to guide the RV through the canyon. We spent a couple hours driving about 25 miles back up the highway and then back down, taking pictures as we went. There were dozens of glaciers including some right down by the river and close to the road. It was a very scenic trip. After that tour we drove over the border to Hyder, Alaska again to sightsee a little there. We visited the general store and found that the owner was a native Californian who moved to Hyder in the 80's. He was from the same area of Los Angeles County that Jackie is. He told us a lot about the Hyder story - that there was little or no government presence - no police, no city government, no zoning, no nothing - and that was just how they liked it. Most of the townspeople carry guns and, as he said, “we take care of our own.” There are only a handful of kids in the town so there is no school. Those that are there have to be home schooled.

We also visited the other two gift shops in town and drove around taking pictures. I did get a glimpse of a small black bear walking down one of the streets, but he went into the bushes before Jackie could see him or get a picture. When I mentioned this to one of the shopkeepers he said bears walking in town was an everyday occurrence. While driving around town I commented to Jackie that this was closest I have seen to what my preconceived notion of Alaska was - like something out of Northern Exposure, the old 90's TV show. After getting our fill of Hyder we headed back into Stewart. Again, the border crossing into Canada was very friendly and perfunctory.

About 5:00 p.m. we drove back over to the bear viewing area North of Hyder. We took Peggy and Vern with us. We wanted to take one more shot at seeing the bears in the river. Again we stayed about 90 minutes and got tired of waiting. We headed back to Stewart and dinner in the coach. About 9:00 we were eating dinner and heard a knock at the door. It was Larry telling us that we left about 15 minutes too soon, that two bears had finally showed up. Oh well, sometimes the bears come, sometimes they don’t!

Sunday, August 30, Day Forty-seven. Today was our last travel day with the Fantasy caravan. We had a little over 200 miles to drive from Stewart, BC to Smithers, BC. This turned out to be a very easy drive. Once we hit Highway 16, the Transcanada Highway, the road got smooth and wide. We didn’t see any wildlife along the way although there were all kinds of signs warning of deer, elk and moose. We arrived in Smithers, BC in the early afternoon and got settled into the park. At 6:00 p.m. we all drove into town to one of the local hotels for our Farewell Dinner. There was a nice bar there so we had about 45 minutes of social time then into the dinner. The dinner was a nice buffet in a very nice room. After dinner Larry and Doug made little speeches about how great the trip was and how happy they had been to have this group on the caravan. A couple of the members of the group also got up and gave brief talks about how much fun they had. It was a little sad to be beginning the process of saying goodbye to people you have been around nearly 24/7 for the last seven weeks. Even Linda and Ernie, the couple who’s coach broke down a few days earlier, were at the dinner. Although their coach was out of commission, awaiting a new transmission, they drove their car down from Watson Lake just so they wouldn’t miss the final dinner. After dinner we headed back to the coach for the rest of the night.

Monday, August 31 - Day Forty-eight - the Last Day. The “last day” was really only a continental breakfast in the morning and then we were on our own again. Jackie and I did get up and out in time to have a roll and coffee with most of the group. After breakfast the group started heading out. Seven of us decided to head to Prince George, about 260 miles East, and stay at the same RV park for a couple of nights. The other three decided to start heading South to the border right away. Although it took five hours to get to Prince George from Smithers, it was primarily because of the distance, not the roads for a change. Highway 16 is a main artery and was a very nice road all the way. We got settled into the RV park - which we had to pay for ourselves for the first time in seven weeks - and visited with some of the other couples who decided to go there.

About 7:00 we all got together for a sort of a potluck dinner. A couple of people set up BBQs and most people cooked some of the fish that we had caught on the various fishing trips. Everyone brought a side dish of some sort and we had a very nice dinner. After dinner we went back to the coach and I spent some time plotting out our next few weeks of travel. After having someone else take care of everything for us, it was a bit of a shock to have to work it all out myself again. Yikes, can I do it?

Well loyal readers, that marks the end of segments on our Alaska Caravan Adventure. It was a fantastic trip and the few words and pictures I was able to place on this blog don’t begin to describe the things we did and saw. We drove the coach 4,438 miles with the caravan, from the beginning at Dawson Creek on July 15th to the end at Smithers on August 31st. We met some great people on the trip, some of which I know will be lifetime friends. We knew this would an adventure of a lifetime and it was - we had a wonderful time. Now we are back to our “normal” lives, making our own plans and traveling on our own for the most part. I hope you enjoyed reading about our trip and continue to check our blog from time to time for updates on what we are doing now.

Until the next time, safe travels and great adventures.