August 29,
2022 Houston, We Have a Problem
I like when
my humans take me to the grassy area.
They let me roam free and sometimes I sneak away. Then they chase me but I can fit under the
big houses that move. Ha ha!
My morning
walk was early, and I stayed close to home as I wasn’t sure what time Bill would
be here with Arty. The plan is that we
need to move Hannah to one of the dry camp spaces so that Arty can go in the
space with full hookups. Spouse wants to
test the tanks, valves and do all the guy things that he is into doing.
When Bill
got there, the shenanigans began. I had
the liberty of backing up Hannah, all by myself. I have backed up many a boat through the
years, but I had only driven Hannah forwards, so I broke my ‘back up’ cherry
today.
Bill was
fabulous. He walked Spouse through
everything with his chipper personality.
He has really taken good care of this rig. After the lessons, he left so Spouse could do
his thing. He filled all the tanks. He checked this and that. I started taking inventory. The rig has silverware, pots and pans and all
sorts of stuff. I thought I would test
the shower by actually taking a shower.
If I wasn’t sold on the rig before, the shower won me over! Great showerhead and water pressure. I was in love.
Then I heard
the words… there is a leak in the black
tank… this could be a deal breaker. These types of problems can take you down a
rabbit hole to who knows where. Spouse
called Bill, and he came to get Arty. He
thanked Spouse and said he would have it fixed and asked if we still wanted it once
it was fixed. YES! So, for the time being, Arty is not ours…
sigh. And I had the pleasure of back up
duty when we moved Hannah back to the hookup site. The rig is not quite as responsive as a boat,
but I can do it.
So, tomorrow
we start the most boring part of this trip… we are going to cross Nevada on
hwy. 6. Hwy 6 is also known as the
loneliest highway in the country. We
will head towards Reno, then to Grass Valley to visit our friends Rick and Sue.
Stay tuned
so that you too can enjoy the various shades of brown Nevada has to offer.
Normally, I
don’t like to publish the blog on the same day that I write it. But I have no idea where we will be tomorrow
and if we will have wi-fi so hang tight.
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