After the home sold we made a mad dash to load up our belonging into the motorhome and be on our way. Our first stop wasn’t far. Packed to the gills, camper squatting like an s.o.b., we made it up the highway around fifteen miles to our next destination, to best friend Bob’s house. Bob has been a close friend of my husband for years, way back to the high school days. The carefree days of immense trouble making. Like I said, a really close friend.
Bob offered his driveway for us to park Dotty and get our bearings straight. We needed time to adjust to the new accommodations, check out all thing mechanical and throw more stuff way.
First on the list was shore power. It works like a champ. We plan to purchase a small microwave to use when power is available. Our hope is to install a couple of solar panels to use on such occasion when we are boondocking. Next issue is the classic refrigerator. It’s in great shape but doesn’t run and if it did it would be a power-hungry whore. Think we will be removing it and purchasing a 12 volt to put in its place. We’ll also have more space for dry good storage above it. There is plenty of projects to keep us busy for the next couple of weeks. The more we assimilate to camper living the more we will be ready to head out down the highway when the time comes.
And as always, thank you, Bob, for letting us intrude in your living space. We will always be grateful for your help.