The night at Gila Bend was very quiet and after the long drive we were pretty tired, so slept well.
I've gotta tell you about Dixie this morning. It was still dawn when I got her outside for her morning business. We walked out into the desert for that and she did what she was supposed to do.
After breakfast, Bea was readying for departure, I took Dixie out for another walk. We made it about 30yrds from the rig when I noticed that she was walking real slow. So facing her I tried to get her to speed up a bit, instead she stopped, turned her head towards the rig, then gave me the stare.
I immediately knew what she was hinting at. She wanted to get into the van (not the trailer) to lay down on her bed. So being a good guy, I relented and opened the van for her, and without any hesitation she jumped in and laid down.
She is such a smart girl!
Our drive today was only 2 hours, yet we almost got into trouble.
Filled with anticipation to finally reach our destination in California my thoughts did not include watching the gauges on the dash.
But when a pinging started my gaze fell upon a small yellow light next to the fuel gauge. And it signalled that soon we would be out of gas. The "E" stands for EMPTY!
Darn, how could I forget that?
I still had a few liters in a jerrycan so I stopped at a rest area about 10 miles from Yuma and emptied it into the tank.
Now there is a little summit to cross from Dome Valley so driving up there the beeping started again. Yes, I was a bit nervous as I never before had the gas so much down. Well, Bea found a gas station the minute we entered city traffic and were saved from a possible embarrassing no-fuel stop somewhere on the road.
Btw. Reaching $100 the gas pump stopped with "LIMIT REACHED". Now, what in the world is that for? The station doesn't want me to buy gas for more than hundred bucks? And with the fuel prices in Yuma still being very high, we got less than 23gallons!
We made it through this buzzling town and crossed the state line into California just outside of Yuma.
Our friends would come from town later in the afternoon to see us at "Pilot Knob", a BLM area on the southside of the I-8.
And we had a wonderful afternoon with them sitting in the shade of the trailer. It really was too hot for sitting in the sun. Lol.
So tomorrow we are having about 38miles to the Holtville Hot Springs BLM.






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