Day 128 – Monday – Winding Down

There’s very little to share today other than the failure of the A/C in the tow car. Seems kind of silly to be concerned about that when the morning temps are in the low 40’s, right? Although the days start like that, they heat up quickly when the sun comes up. Yessir. When Max takes me on his first walk in the morning, with a stocking hat on my head, I truly shiver me timbers.

Today I visited the base garage to have the A/C fixed. They had the car most of the day so I walked back to the RV. It was only about 3 miles. I arrived just as Diane was walking back from the laundromat, so we had some lunch. I don’t remember what we ate, but it was good. Around five thirty-Ish, one of our new friends, Linda, drove me back to the garage to get the car.

Diane has been working tirelessly to plot our course. I’m useful when phone calls need to be made but useless in every other aspect of this endeavor. The end result of her planning is that all she has to do is point me in the right direction and keep me between the lines. She’s really good at all of that. She uses code words to keep me straight; when I get too far to the right, she just says “Jerrie” and I immediately correct our course. When I drift left, she says “You’re over the line!”. I correct that quickly and gently drift to the right until she, once again, says “Jerrie.” We go on this way, mile after mile, zig zagging down the road, bouncing off the lane boundaries. It gets more complicated when there are more than two lanes and I’m not in the slowest one. It gets pretty exciting some times.

One of the places Diane wanted to stay asked us to send photos of the RV so they could see if it’s something they’d allow into their park. I sent them these:

We’ve been watching “White Collar” on NETFLIX a lot. We’re on Season 4 Episode 1 (S4E). Sadly, the show was cancelled after season 6. We don’t know why. Anyway, that’s what we watched today – 2 or 3 episodes.

Time to stop and reflect on today’s progress.

Then to bed,

Day 127 – Sunday – 3 Nite Nites to go

Today Diane chose Vail as a destination so we could visit the “Four Arrows Garden” nursery. I suspect there’s story behind the Four Arrows, but I failed to ask what it might be. So, if you’re really curious, let me know and I’ll make something up.

I, personally, did not see one thing that would make me think about arrows but that doesn’t mean anything. I miss a lot of clues to mysteries like this. We may never know what the story is but we can certainly speculate. Not now, though. Perhaps another time.

Diane was looking for some native plants that we can take home with us and see how long it takes for them to shrivel up and die. That may not happen because she got good advice from the lady who helped her. I didn’t listen to what they talked about so I can’t take credit for whatever happens to the new plants, good or bad. I think I’ll be optimistic about their survival, and I’ll be sure to report the results to you all. If I remember.

Vail is only about 15 miles from the Bone Yard so it was a quick trip, both ways. Max was a little bummed when we got off the I-10 freeway heading east because he was looking forward to a trip to El Paso. He calmed down a little after I explained that going that far isn’t in the plan. Maybe one of our future trips will take that direction again. I doubt it, but it could happen.

We’re back in the bus and dinner is done. In a little while we’ll get busy on getting rid of one nite nite.

On that note, nite, nite.

Day 126 – Saturday – Thinking of Home

Today was another one of those days where we’re just keeping time, watching the clock run down, wishing it would go a little bit faster. If it wasn’t for the fact that we’ve already paid to stay through next Tuesday, we would have left last week. This is true. We talked about it. I’m pretty sure we talked about it.

We’ve enjoyed ourselves during this stay, and we’ve seen some pretty incredible things. The only regret we have obligating ourselves to such a long residency. All of our previous trips in the RV have been 3 to 15 days, so enduring a 4-month stay is way out of our comfort zone. We’re ready to kick the can a little further down the road.

Diane took the morning off to visit a couple of her favorite thrift stores and brought home some nice things. My job was to find a home in the basement for the stuff she bought yesterday. I did that. She brought more nice things home from her morning efforts, but they were mostly soft, foldable items that she can stuff in one of many vacant places inside the bus. Granted, they are getting to be fewer, but there are some spots available and I’m confident she’ll fill them.

For lunch I whipped up a 7-egg omelet, which was pretty good. Even Max kept his eye on our forks in case something fell off.

Nothing dropped but he got to lick both plates. Once he was done, we took Max for a ride and headed to the Humane Society thrift store, just for fun. On the way, we stopped at a handy UPS store to drop off my heart monitor that’s been stuck on my chest for the last 30 days.

Max is always welcome at the Humane Society. All the ladies there love him and give him treats. It’s one of his favorite places in Tucson. I have no doubt that when he thinks of Tucson his first memory will be about this thrift store.

I have nothing else.

We hope everyone is safe and healthy.

God Bless you all.

Day 125 – Friday – Lunch with Patty and Gene

Today we took a 8 mile trip up Craycroft Road to Sunrise Drive, took a left turn and went another 4 miles, or so, then found a parking spot near the front door of the Firebirds Woodfire Grill. We had a date with Patty and Gene for lunch and had to be there by 1230. We got there about 1210 which was good because Diane wanted to put another coat of color on her fingernails. We were there early enough for her fingers to dry before she had to use the restroom.

The folks at Firebirds are very nice and can take a joke. Our waitress was top notch, too. When she brought the bill she asked if there was anything else we needed, and I asked her what was free. She said cheese cake bites, then she brought us a plate of them. Both Diane an Gene’s birthdays were recent and that worked for the free snack.

I had really good intentions of having our waitress take a photo of the four of us, but we got busy talking and that desire pushed aside, so I don’t have one. I do, however, have aold photo of Diane and Patty so that will have to do. Perhaps Patty will forward a photo of her and Gene for me to share. Then again, maybe she won’t. Here’s what I have.

It’s still early in the day, 1632, but there is nothing more scheduled so I’m closing this. We are both looking forward to the next move to Luke AFB in Phoenix. I called Brian, Big Brother Jack’s Grandson, and got permission for Jennifer to send our mail to his home. After a short delay, he said, “Sure.” Actually, there was no delay at all. Brian’s the best. That’s because he has Annie and Kelly. They are all related. I think Brian is our Grand Nephew, but I’m not sure how that works.

We hope all is well with you. Perhaps we’ll wind up in your neighborhood one of these days. Keep an eye out for us.

Day 124 – Thursday – It’s a Mystery

The only thing I remember doing this day was taking Max for 3 walks, vacuumed the exhaust fan screen in the bathroom, emptied the tanks, vacuumed the floor, read my book, ate breakfast, nibbled, fed Max, sketched a little, etc.

Diane went shopping.

I’m willing to bet she was busier than me. What I did was busy work, just to pass time until Diane got back. Max is the same way. We’re happy that she enjoys her alone time, but we miss her when she’s gone. Even for just a little while. Then we’re really happy when she comes back. There’s always the chance she won’t or can’t.

Today she returned from one of her favorite thrift stores with a large “mystery” box that she paid $3.50 for. It was for me, she said, because it was labeled electronics. When things calmed down from her celebratory return, we sat down to open it and see what we got.

Let’s see how much I can remember.

There are 3 digital headphones, 1 Kodak digital photo frame, 4 charging cords, 1 working heat gun, 1 working flashlight, 3 boxes of LED light bulbs, 1 Gold PS2 mouse, 1 working digital alarm clock, 1 HDMI cable, 1 set of computer speakers, 1 really heavy speaker, 1 not so heavy speaker, 1 Old Maid card game (with all the cards), 1 RC car, and 1 Radio Shack appliance timer.

If, for some reason, we are invited to a White Elephant party, we have lots of gifts for the masses. I’ve been saving a couple of brand-new boxes of 3.5″ and 5″ floppy disks for that reason, too.

Diane also got a beautiful brand-new quilt and a coloring book.

The coloring book goes with the new box of crayons I found on the giveaway table by the laundry. She had a really good time, but we were glad to get her back.

That’s it for today.

Day 123 – Wednesday – The Rose Bowl

What a bummer! #1 Oregon didn’t show up for the game and got whacked big time by a team they beat to win the Big 10 Championship. I know that happened because I have the t-shirt to prove it.

Ya gotta wonder what happened. But, I’m not going to dwell on it. It’s done, let’s move on.

The rest of the day was very nice. Then it got dark, we watched a few episodes of NCIS and finished off the day with a movie (“The Adam Project”).

Then we went to bed.

We had plans to visit Chiracahua National Monument to the east of us, in Cochise County, but we learned that rabies is an issue that direction. So, we decided to err on the side of caution and keep Max away from that area. Probably not a good idea to potentially expose ourselves to rabies, either.

What we should be doing is repacking the RV for the trip north. I’ve probably mentioned that previously but I’m old, and reserve the right to repeat myself often.

There are a few other things Diane put on our calendar that we should do, and we need to get busy with those. We leave here next week. We’re getting excited about moving on. It seems that not joining the snowbird crowd sooner wasn’t really a bad thing.

I’m rambling, I know, so I”m going to quit. I think I hear Max stirring so it’s time to take him out.

Day 122 – Tuesday – Happy New Year

I’m getting that out of the way up front, because I’m old and won’t be awake when the ball drops. Here in Tucson, they have a Taco Drop. I suspect that’s downtown where we won’t be going.

A lot of fireworks have been going off for the last couple of hours and I assume it will build to an astounding climax at the stroke of midnight. Can’t wait.

Max is really distressed by all the noise which enforces our belief that he was subjected to violence in his past. I offered him a trip outside, and he refused. So, he’s inside till it’s over.

Today was a busy one for me. My one and only task was to fix the bus door so it will open easily. I’ve done this in the past and it seemed to be fairly simple and I actually remembered how to do it. Unfortunately, my experience the first time involved only the bottom strike plate but this time I had to also include the top one. This was new territory for me.

To access the area I needed to adjust required me to remove the front panel and the piece of metal that holds it in place. Seems simple enough, right? It is, and I quickly got to the proper 7/16″ nut I needed to tighten. After doing so, I checked to ensure it still seemed to work like it should.

Then I shut the door. And then it wouldn’t open.

Diane was still inside but she couldn’t open it either.

With the door closed it was extremely difficult for me to access the inside portion of the door. Thankfully, I had the driver’s window open so could Max visit with the neighbors when they come and go. I got the ladder I purchased somewhere in California, after losing it in the Valley of the Rogue RV Park when I went over an exceptionally tall speed bump, and used it to climb in the window.

Getting in was easier than I thought it would be. I attacked the door with the screwdrivers I brought with me but they didn’t help. So I had to crawl back out the window to get different tools. That was the tough part. Getting out. I fit through the window OK but getting onto the ladder was tricky and I almost fell a couple of times. With more tools in hand, I went back in. I wasn’t as easy as the first time. The neighbors were keeping an eye on me in case an ambulance was necessary. I had to get in and out a few times and wound up with new hematomas on my arms and legs, but I didn’t fall.

Finally, I found a guy on Utube who had the same problem, but his door was open. Turns out there’s another 7/16″ nut on the top striker that needed a few turns, too. Getting to it was tricky because the window frame in the door had to be loosed to access it. Once there I was able to release the top latch and get the door opened.

Diane was happy because she could now go to the commissary and get us more food. That was important. Before she got back, I was able to get both nuts tightened and the door worked like brand new. I was very happy and enjoyed reinstalling the 35 screws that were still laying around. I found most of them and got most of empty holes filled and replaced some of them in the window frame with new shiny ones that I got from Harbor Freight last week for some reason. How handy was that?

Diane showed up shortly after my happy dance and I helped her restock the shelves with new food. By this time, I was pretty sore from all the banging around I did crawling in and out of the window and I’m sure I’ll find more bruises tomorrow. But it’s done. And it works.

Now we can go to bed because we watched the ball drop in New York. That makes it officially 2025.

Christmas is over and Diane’s snowmen have been packed away .

HAPPY NEW YEAR!

Day 121 – Monday – Prepping to Move On

Today was supposed to be the beginning of our trip north. Some of it got done, some didn’t. Most importantly, we visited Lazy Days RV We Fix Everything That Is Wrong With Your RV, or more simply Lazy Days RV WFETIWWYRV, Place. All we want them to do is drain the bus’s radiator and refill it with the proper amount and mixture of coolant. At this time the engine is being cooled with mostly tap water. The reason? Mostly because I’m lazy, and I forget that it needs to be addressed. Some of you may remember the Great Catastrophe I created in Nevada a couple of years ago where the bus overheated and I foolishly took the radiator cap off before the engine cooled down. It was pretty exciting for some of us. Had it not been for the quick thinking of our travel partners I would have been scarred for life, literally. Because of them, although I had been drenched head to toe in boiling hot water, I have no scars. But that’s a story already told. If it interest you, there’s a post about it somewhere in the past.

The visit to Lazy Days was to arrange a visit so they could rectify my neglect and hopefully resolve our overheating issue when we drive up long hills. Diane had the brilliant idea to make our first stop after leaving the Bone Yard, a place that could fix it. So, now we have an appointment on January 8, 2025, to do just that. When done, we’ll hook up the car and buzz on up to Luke AFB in Phoenix. Lazy Days is conveniently located just a few miles away, close to I-10 that will lead us north. It’s really nice to have a partner like Diane. Everyone should be so lucky. Thank you, my Love.

After making those arrangements, we stopped by Culver’s to pick up something for lunch. I had shrimp and Diane had Halibut. We took it home to eat.

Two other tasks on my list was to call the Family Camp at MCAF 29 Palms and beg for a place to park next month. That didn’t happen because I forgot until too late. Now we must wait until next year to make those arrangements.

Lastly, I was to call Hudson Garbage Services and discover why we have a credit on our account. This has happened before. The reason is because, for some there were times when it seemed right to pay them every month, like a normal bill. But, Hudson only requires payment every OTHER month. There have been times when we’ve had over $500 credit because of this. Diane called it our Hudson Garbage Savings Plan. You’d think I would learn, right?

After that, the day should have peacefully into the sunset. But, it didn’t.

When Diane was neck deep in laundry, something I normally help with, I was called by one of our neighbors to help install her new TV. Once that was done we had to hook the TV up to the Bone Yard WiFi. Then she needed help getting her car off base so it could be towed to the closest Honda dealer for repair. All of this resulted in Diane doing all the laundry by herself.

Finally, we wound up back at our bus to greet the evening with some downtime. She certainly earned hers. Me, not so much. I had this guilt complex about not sticking around to do my job. I suspect I’ll get over it eventually. Maybe by the time we pull anchor and sail off to Lazy Days on the 8th.

I have no photos to share about all that happened today but here’ one from December 19, 2016 that’d kinda cool. It’s Diane’s 38th birthday cake.

Isn’t she lovely?

Be safe.

“Sorrow looks back, Worry looks around, Faith looks up” ― Ralph Waldo Emerson

Day 120 – Sunday – Kitt Peak National Observatory

Today we took a ride across the dessert toward Ajo. To get there, oddly enough, we had to take the Ajo Highway. It’s also Highway 86. We had no plans to go all the way to Ajo because it was further than we wanted to go, and Diane wanted to get home before dark. There’re coyotes out there, too.

On the way she saw a sign for Kitt Peak National Observatory, so we voted 2-1 to take that side trip and we were glad we did. It was a 12-mile trip on Highway 286 to this complex facility, but it was perfect for getting a look at the valley floor we crossed. We also saw got to see most of the structures scattered around on top of the mountain, but we could only go in the gift shop. Those are always open to the public.

Our destination.

We got to look through a telescope made specifically to view the sun. That was very interesting, as was the gentleman providing information about it.

It’s not often one gets an opportunity to view the sun directly. We could see the flares flying off the edges that were a million miles long. There was another eye piece that allowed us to see the sunspots as well as the true color of the sun.

He held on to Max while we looked.

I didn’t get his name, but he was stationed on the USS Midway CV-41 while in the Navy so I trusted him with Max. Also, Max thought he was OK, too.

One of the most interesting things up there was the hot air balloon they use to get you high enough to see the entire town they built on the mountain. The balloon was tethered to a winch so it wouldn’t fly away. Thankfully, it was very calm, so I was a snap to get a clear photo without having to hang on to the basket. The only building not in view was the Safeway that’s located to the left, just out of range. Pretty amazing stuff. If it had been open today, I’d’a bought a sandwich.

In the welcome center, the bldg to the left in the above photo, is a portion of the visitor’s log with some pretty important people listed.

I wanted to add our names to the list of visitors, but they couldn’t find it so we couldn’t. I left them our names just in case it turns up.

In the parking lot was this government Equinox that has a dent on the back kinda like ours. For a second I thought they had been to our house and backed into our garbage cans.

On the way back to the valley floor Diane let me take photos of the scenery.

Once we made it to the valley floor, we stopped at a McDonald’s for a sandwich then we went home and ended the day. I took Max for his customary walk, but we got to the end of our row and he heard a man talking which must have triggered a bad memory because he immediately ended the walk and made it clear that we were going home. All the while he was looking over his shoulder as we walked away from his voice.

Blessings to you all.

Day 119 – Saturday – Pottery Shopping and an F-4

There wasn’t much going on this day. I like NCAA football but no one was playing that interested me. The game I’m waiting for is the Rose Bowl on New Years’ Day between Ohio State and Oregon Ducks. The talking heads on sports don’t give Oregon a chance to win any more games because all the other lower ranked teams are better in their eyes. It’s kind of interesting that unbeaten Oregon didn’t rate even one player to be worthy of selection for First Team All American. Nope. But they had a couple selected for Third Team. So, obviously I’m very curious to see how things go.

Not watching games meant we could go do something meaningful, like shopping for Mexican pottery. The first place we went in downtown Tucson was a boutique kind of store that had really nice things from southern Mexico, and they were pretty spendy. Not what Diane was looking for, but fun to look at. The second place was like hitting the jackpot. There were thousands of pots of all shapes and sizes in addition to the greeters at the entry.

Here are a few of the many tables scattered throughout the venu.

If you were looking for a special pot you could surely find it here, and she did. But, there is no photo of it because she chose a square one. I’d go take a photo of it now, but it’s in the car. And it’s dark outside. And, I think I heard a coyote. Maybe tomorrow.

On the way back to the bus, Diane pulled over so I could take photos of the aircraft on display around a huge parade ground on the base. I wanted a photo of one specifically for Les because in his stint with the Air Force he used to work on them when he was stationed in a foreign country.

So tell me, Les, is this the right model?

There were a few other planes there, but this is the one I was after. Now I must wait for Les to see this so he can let me know if I did good. Might take a while because I don’t know that he even reads these things.

That’s about it for this day.