Are We Crazy?

 We definitely should know better. We have made many moves in our lives. A long time ago we both moved from Germany to Norway though due to our youth, those moves were easy. Our possessions were few and we were driven by the lust of adventures ahead.

Many years later, we moved within Norway and I recall a major workload to facilitate that move. We rented a big truck and then an even bigger truck to move all the stuff we had accumulated. Geez, it was a lot but we were still young, at least we felt like that.

The next move was dramatic. We had to get rid of most of our stuff. Cars were sold, camp trailers got sold, furniture was left behind and tools were given away. Holy cow, we moved to Canada.

Once in Canada we made a new start. Like starting accumulating stuff again. Filling the first house was easy, moving everything out of there to a place 20kms out of town took time. But at least it wasn't a long distance move. And we were still young.

That long distance move came 6 years later. All of our stuff was put into a storage and off we went in search for new adventures. 

After 13 months on the road, first with a monstrous 5th wheel, then with a large Class A motorhome, our adventures had brought us to the Canadian east coast. 

Our first motorhome

One of our last volumes had just started to unravel. Campobello Island became our new home. But hey....our stuff, accumulated and carefully collected, was still in storage 4000kms away.

After buying a large cargo trailer in Saskatchewan, I hauled all the stuff across the country to fill up our new abode with it.

Phew!

But the following peaceful years ahead never happened. I mean summers were wonderful, but when the storms of autumn arrived we remembered early winters spent in the desert south-west. So we packed up and left. Oh wait...yes we had to pack stuff again. Days of running back and forth between the house and the RV went by, but you might have guessed it....we were still feeling young, even though we were well underway in our late fifties now.

Here I have to say that we did spent 7 entire years at home, fighting with winter storms, snow events and grisly cold unpleasant days, and like a monster, it came creeping back after Covid had left millions dead. The travel itch hit us again in 2021. We got another trailer. Canada still had harsh Covid restrictions but we took off to the sandy dry desert stretches of America.

The down-size to a travel trailer limited the packing of stuff, which we had gotten so experienced with.

But I didn't like the driving with a trailer. 

So last year I was eying a motorhome again. A little longer than the last one and much older. "But it's a Beaver", I argued with Bea(ver) when she uttered protests.

So the last few days we have been packing again. Only now, we are NOT young anymore. We are not FEELING young either. My feet are hurting from running back and forth from the house to the Beaver, and my back is aching. And when I started the brawlin' Cummins in the back my wipers weren't moving.

They seemed DEAD. Checking fuse and switch didn't bring any positive results. With the disconnected switch on the floor, I crawled under the front wall, where the wiper motor lives just above the diesel generator. It is by far the most inconvenient location an engineer could have chosen. It is damn crampy and it is dark in there and the holding screws are impossible to get to. After a couple of hours I gave up. Instead, I went inside and reconnected that switch again......and I heard the motor moving the wiper blades. Now what on earth was that about?

Another day with packing went by, until I turned on the inverter to check electrical functions inside. Alas, there was no power. The fridge remained lifeless and so did the microwave. The control panel briefly showed a red light before it went dark. DC OVERLOAD it said. I didn't understand anything of this.

The inverter, a heavy Magnum monster, turned out to be DEAD. Not even a reset brought it back to life. For a moment despair took me over.

Then, I remembered that I had a 3000W inverter in the travel trailer, and it hadn't been used since 2 winters ago.

A 3000W Renogy became the replacement

It proved to be the saving grace I had been hoping for. The fridge and the microwave came back to life, and so did all the interior outlets.

What a day!

But tonight I had to ask myself a question.

ARE WE CRAZY?

September Is Almost Over

On this almost last day of September we decided to take our favorite hike along the eastern shoreline of Campobello Island. 

The weather was at its finest, deep blue skies and a breeze from the south would be perfect.

Now, the trail has a name, it's called the SUNSWEEP TRAIL.

So what is "SUNSWEEP?"
It is a three-part art project made by David Barr and it symbolizes the sweep of the sun, rising here in the east and setting out west.

SUNSWEEP at Point Roberts, WA

All three parts are made out of the same slab of Canadian black granite. As mentioned, part #1 is located right here on Campobello on an eastern promontory right at the Bay of Fundy. Part #2 consisting of 2 wedge-formed stones, is located on American Point Island at the Lake of the Woods in Minnesota and finally Part #3 is placed at Boundary Bluff at Point Roberts,WA

Now that you know , what SUNSWEEP is all about, let's go for a hike.

The trail starts from Liberty Point, which is the southern most spot on the island. It's an easy hiking trail with small bridges, wooden stairs and planks over uneven or wet parts of the trail. And at a length of only 1km (0.6miles) it is the shortest trail in the Roosevelt Park. 

But it's the most scenic trail as well. 

The sunny afternoon brought out the wonderful scent of balsam firs mixed with the salty smell from the beach on the outside.

Dixie, often times being rather lazy, showed real interest in sniffing along the trail, sticking her nose into the grassy and mossy ground.

Reaching our destination, we sat down on flat rocks letting our gaze wander over this extremely beautiful rugged coast line. Sunsweep is a point which will make you happy. Your daily concerns will leave you for the time being. You will clear your mind and get immersed into a natural beauty so pristine and original.

The wind had picked up speed, and even though the hike had been rather warm, we were now getting cooled down. 

On our way back to the parking lot we met an American couple, and as it often is the case, we had a friendly chat with these strangers.

Of course, we have been at Sunsweep many times earlier, but it will always been a place we want to return to.

Recap Of A Summer

It's time to grab that laptop and start blogging again. 

Where to begin? Sounding stereotype, "the summer went by like a whirlwind". And it was a very dry wind, as many islanders encountered problems with their wells, ours included. "It never rains in southern California", and it hardly ever rained on Campobello. Of course the sunny days were good for tourism, for who wants to stay in the rain?

Our two RVs have been rented out most of the time with visitors from both countries. Our greenhouse produced lots of tomatoes, while the outside garden suffered a bit under the drought. 

And at one point the government restricted access to public lands and Prov. Park trails, out of fear for wildfires.

A couple of weeks ago Bea drove a neighbour to the Saint John Airport. On her way back she stopped at a gas station. After filling the tank, the van stalled and wouldn't start. So when I got her call, I jumped into the other van to rescue her. It was a very hot day with temps near or above the 90s F. She was lucky this happened at a gas station as she would have been in real danger somewhere along the road. She got inside the airconditioned station waiting for me there. On the way back from the airport she had bought a bunch of eggs which she was allowed to put in the fridge at the station. These eggs would have been cooked if remaining in the vehicle!!

The van was finally towed home. Now, we have a summer resident neighbour who runs a car repair shop at home in Ontario, and he found out what was wrong with the van. After replacing the ignition module and the coil, the 24-year old van came back to life. Meanwhile I had made the decision to buy a minivan and sell the old van for what it was worth.

After some research I found a 7-seat Toyota Sienna not too far away. 

And a few days ago the old van was sold to a fellow who is gonna use it for traveling around.

The new vehicle has already been used several times when picking up cruise passengers from Eastport,ME.

BRILLIANT LADY Virgin Voyages 

MS VOLENDAM Holland-America

SEVEN SEAS SPLENDOR Regent Cruise

Traveling we will do ourselves very soon. Our plan to go to Mexico is still standing. We have already started to pack the motorhome. Travel insurance has been purchased and so has Road Assistance through Coach Net. Btw. a premium road service package for a Class A is only $169. I would recommend that to anyone getting on a long road trip. Towing a Class A could cost you thousands of Dollars! We still need to buy Mex. Auto insurance through Banjercito.

This year's travel route

Projects And Plans

Puttering along the line of daily life has brought up some projects to deal with.

But first I want to say that the fact that we came home early did not result in utter happiness as the weather remained cold for weeks. Rain, frost and even snow spelled misery over our  home coming. So learning from that, we won't do this again any time soon. But we had a reason for arriving home in March, and it was the threat of having to pay tariffs for our motorhome which made us rushing home. Meanwhile, our motorhome has been inspected and registered and everything went quite smoothly.

To this day, no tariffs for used motor vehicles have been imposed, which we still consider as positive.

So re. the projects, there is our veggie garden where winter storms have destroyed the fencing around it. In fact, the whole place looked like the Russians had fought down the Ukrainians there or the other way around. 

New fence posts had to be set up and we bought a plastic deer fence to put up around. This work is still ongoing. 

Bea has put seeds in little flower pots so we will have the first veggies early this year. The green house needed a minor repair with plastic foil been tacked back up, and then the motor home got a make-over with a custom-built pantry beside of the fridge and a new carpet. 

Pantry beside of the fridge

A few window blinds need fixing, the entry-door stopper needs to get fixed and a few other minor things been looked over.

So between rain showers and cold days this has kept us busy.

And when there was no way one could work outside, I have been doing a lot of thinking about next winter. We don't really feel good about spending another winter (and our money) in the US, so alternatively I thought about Mexico. 

Friends have been visiting Mexico for years and they have always been telling us about the wonderful time they spent there. But they have been going to the Baja California, and the Baja is notorious for bad potholes and partially narrow roads, especially along MX Carretera #1, and with our motorhome that would be a no-go.

But Mexico is more than just the Baja. F.ex. there is a major 4-lane highway 15 running down from Nogales AZ to Guayamas, SONORA, where boondocking for the whole winter is possible. The State of Sonora, west of Carretera 15 is still part of the Free Area of Mexico for which one does not need a a TIP (temporary Vehicle Import) A valid 6-months FMM and vehicle insurance are the only requirements. The beaches in that area are phenomenal and for us, never been vacationing in Mexico before, this is going to be very exciting.

So for now, we will do all the necessary research to make this happen.

One of the local beaches close to Guaymas

 "Carretera 15" from Nogales, AZ to Guaymas

Beach walk at home on of the better days

The Taste Of Horror

I have been very quiet about politics for a long time, but today I am breaking it.            Background for it is, of course, the current developments in the US. As a German growing up right after the horrors of WWII, I am especially affected by the recent disappearances and treatment of people in the US and the unconstitutional removal of hundreds of supposed criminals to a huge foreign horror prison in El Salvador, all happening without a judge, without evidence, without a hearing.

This has brought back memories of what happened under the dictatorship of Adolf Hitler and the persecution of jews and political dissidents, ending under unspeakable conditions in concentrations camps and ultimately the gas chambers. I will offer you to watch a little bit of a documentory about the goings-on in the Auschwitz Camp. My advice: Don't watch this before bedtime!

It Was Dark When The Police Came

You are an RVer and you want to be able to stay in places without having to pay a bundle. Between those place may be an occasional truck stop.

Now, for us, truck stops are not ideal as they usually are noisy places, but when nothing else is available, we also stay at a truck stop.

Our last night before getting home, we stayed at Dysart's Truck Stop in Bangor.

Looking for a place to park, we discovered another RV, a 5th-Wheel at the end of the parking lot. Seeking the neighbourhood of another camper would be a natural choice for most RVers. And it promises a quieter night than besides a truck with a roaring reefer going all night.

So we backed in beside the other RV. After I got out of the rig Bea was already talking to the guy next door. When I saw him I looked into a very rough face, an open sore on his forehead, and talking in a slurred voice. He told us about being kicked out of a campground and having been poisened a couple of times. There was a lot of tales from him. A lot of red lights went off right away and we were  both quickly retiring in our rig.

That neighbour also had engine trouble with his truck and was hanging over his motor until dark.

We had drawn the curtains and finished our supper, when suddenly we saw a lot of very bright lights appearing outside. Taking a look from the window we saw several police officers rummaging through the vehicles of our neighbour. They even crawled into the luggage compartments of the 5th-wheel. There was only one reason for doing that.....DRUGS!

This action lasted about a full hour and they first left when we had gone to bed.

So what does this teach us?

1. Don't ever trust an unknown neighbour

2. Don't park in places if you feel uneasy about it

3. If you do have to park in unknown places, always lock access to your compartment doors.

4. Don't get into an argument with strangers.

5. Make yourself familiar with call numbers for local law enforcement.

So this time nothing bad happened to us, but how easily could that have been? Imagining this guy would have resisted police and drawn a gun, the police would have had an armed stand-off. With us being parked next, it would have been very dangerous.

We actually knew this truck stop and have stayed there before never having any problem. But things can change.

So after a quiet night we started off around 7:30am and made it to the US border at 10:15.

We stopped at US Customs and we got the export paper- work done. Then across the International Bridge and doing the Import paperwork on the Canadian side. 

The FDR Memorial International Bridge

CANADA CUSTOMS BUILDING

This all went like a breeze and we drove on to the Roosevelt Park where we parked our rig, moved the van off the trailer and unhitched the trailer. Then we took the van and the trailer to our house.

Still looking a little wintry

I clicked on the power started the water pump, and soon heard the splashing of water from a broken water line in the next basement room. Water was shut off again and we called our neighbour who is a plumber. Imagine being THAT lucky to have a plumber next door neighbour! 30 minutes, and 60 bucks later it was all fixed again.

Another neighbour had invited us for lunch and we chatted along. The rest of the day was spent with emptying the motorhome and carrying stuff into the house where we created a momentary chaos. But eventually, it all worked out. So now we have a fire going in the stove, a hot cocoa in the cups and a hot shower is waiting.

New Personal Record

Leaving "Wampsville" at 7am we had planned to make to a service area at the I-95, just about an hour or so beyond New Hampshire. 

We made great progress from 7am to about 10am. Traffic wasn't bad and New York's I-90 is not bad. Sliding along we then entered Massachusetts. 

More traffic there and a couple of drivers who shouldn't even have a drivers license.

From the I-495 we entered the good old I-95 into New Hampshire. 

At the first toll station in Maine, we learned something new. While most "normal" vehicles are charged after the number of axles, motorhomes are not. They are charged as "Campers" and have a flat fee of $10. Together with the trailer we lost $14 there. But the road is excellent so we didn't mind. Btw. the following 2 stations don't follow that same regimen. Go figure!

We stopped at the NH - Liquor outlet to get a Norwegian specialty, then floated right into Maine. 

But when we got to the Liqour Outlet in New Hampshire it was only about 1pm and way too early to call it a day. So we decided to make it to Bangor, ME. We know about a truckstop with a dump station and 3.5hrs later we had reached that place. If you want to use it some time, it's called Dysarts Truck Stop and you'll find it close to the I-95 south of Bangor.

This nasty stuff is a left-over from winter!

So all that brought our driving distance to 515miles which I cannot remember we ever did, especially not with a big rig like this year. Btw.: I finally took a measure tape to find out the total length, which came to 66ft (20.12m)

The I-95 through Maine is in a spotless condition, despite the fact that frost and snow is present here about 5 months every year. So in case those road experts from the south want to learn about quality road construction, I'm sure they could come here and learn about it.

Two More Days To Go!

430 Miles closer to home! That's what we did today. And luckily on much better highways. We made it to Wampsville, NY. Yes, we are in "Upstate New York". 

And it is FREEZING COLD! Every time I stop at a truck stop for diesel I feel like being blown away by the storm.

It's frightening cold!

We are parked at a Walmart again and enjoy it.

Our Incredible Indiana Experience

Today we intended to drive a longer distance. So starting early, we drove from our Walmart camp at Vandalia to Mansfield Ohio which amounted to 417miles.

A big part of it led us through Indiana and you must bear with me here, I just have to let it out.

Illinois I-70 is a nice part of mostly smooth I-70. That stops the second one crosses the State line into Indiana when the drama starts. 

Potholes after potholes, broken pavement everywhere, huge holes 6-8inches deep - all this causing a constant banging and rattling. And the millions of pavement patches are done totally uneven, so we got jolted around in our seats and Dixie was getting close to a panic attack. Does this State EVER use any funds on road repair? How can a State let a major through highway get into such a bad condition? Are federal highway funds ending in corrupt pockets of Indiana politicians?

We even tried a parallel side road instead of the Interstate, but that road was no better either.

The only area with a smooth pavement was right around Indianapolis, but as soon as we went farther east the pain started again. I pledge that I will NEVER drive through that State again. It is just too exhausting. And I fear for the consequences of our vehicle.

As soon as we crossed into Ohio, the Indiana nightmare stopped. Now, there was a shorter stretch of the I-70 in similar conditions as in Indiana, but it didn't last long. The rest of the highway was fine until we reached the I-270 which runs around Columbus and connects to I-71 north.

After 10 hours on the road, partly with a strong crosswind on the I-270 and I-71, I was happy to pull into the Mansfield Walmart where we are parked in a very quiet spot for the night.

Our remaining home run is 1050miles, which we will need almost 3 more days for, provided we are not getting stopped by inclement weather.

And I might add. it is snowing at home - a lot. 

Poor pavement patches and (below)
broken asphalt

State Line Indianapolis - Ohio: Patchwork ending with Ohio Highway

Big city traffic north of Columbus