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I’m Adaptable, I Guess

The $8 campsite at Bluewater Lake State Park, New Mexico.

The $8 campsite at Bluewater Lake State Park, New Mexico.

Well, I have to say that come 2016 (assuming some things), I think I’ll be able to make some adjustments from purist boondocking to hitting a pay campsite now and then. There are many campsites here at Bluewater Lake State Park that offer a full range of hookups for $4 additional, each. Ain’t any hookups where I’m parked, the Verizon signal is the strongest I’ve seen for months, and apart from a stout wind the majority of the afternoon – which doesn’t matter much because I’m headed straight into it – it’s mighty, mighty fine here. Oh, yes.

I-40 Eastbound in New Mexico

I-40 Eastbound in New Mexico.

Even the trip over was pleasant. First, there was a 20 MPH tailwind, which pumped mileage up to 15 MPG. The Ford’s cruise control started working again, which I now understand isn’t Read more…

Winslow, Arizona!

Greetings from McHood Park! McHood Park is several miles south of town, and is quite picturesque. A stiff wind has suddenly come up since I arrived at about 2:30, but that doesn’t affect the view. I’ll be staying here overnight, but could theoretically stay for about a week and a half if I wanted to. At the moment, the thermometer reads 97 degrees, so I may not. The data signal is courtesy of a tall tower I passed on the way out here.

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As far as I’m aware, FR573 is at about 5K feet, and on the way here I passed over the “Arizona Divide” at 7K feet. It’s been downhill from there, probably back to 5k. A modest tailwind netted me 12.5 MPG overall, which was a geeky delight.

The only difficulty was that the cruise control on the Mighty Furd flamed out 1/3 of the way here, making me actually have to use the gas pedal! Once again, the gradual slopes fooled me – I was sure I was going uphill, but the turbo’s boost gauge proved otherwise. Two of the trailer’s wheel bearings were notably warm to the touch, but not objectionably hot. The Ford’s rear wheels were warm, too. There’s at Ford Dealer in Winslow, and I went in to discuss, but they were so busy they could only diagnose it tomorrow for $200, though they would take three weeks to repair it! Seems they’re backed up with Read more…

The Forest Road Conundrum

This old limestone kiln for making quicklime is falling apart, and will no doubt come down on its own, sooner or later. This is rugged land, so the labor to use it must have been amazing.

This old limestone kiln for making quicklime is falling apart, and will no doubt come down on its own, sooner or later. This is rugged land, so the labor to use it must have been amazing.

Yesterday was expended on touring a tiny selection of the forest roads in the northeastern section of the huge Prescott National Forest, north of Paulden. That, and having to head for the hardware store in Chino Valley once again in order to get a few mouse traps for the trailer. (I got one of the little buggers and turned him loose across the road in this morning.) The touring was considerably more fun. My goal was to get some idea of just how easy or tough it would be to find a usable camping spot in a National Forest, at least in this area. I had help and guidance finding the one I’m at. How difficult would it be going in blind?

As of this year, most of the National Forest roads have been closed off to motor vehicle access, which includes campers as well as all types of motorized vehicles. This is because four and two-wheelers have basically been tearing up wilderness areas, which causes water runoff problems and erosion. It gets a lot more complex than that, but you get the idea.

This section of FR573 looks great, but was a crawler in the F-250 because the rocky surface tended to toss me and everything else from side to side.

This section of FR573 looks great, but was a crawler in the F-250 because the rocky surface tended to toss me and everything else from side to side.

MVUM maps (motor vehicle usage maps) have been issued for most National Forests which show which roads are still available for travel and camping. There is a generic caution by experienced campers that forest roads are risky for trailers because of dead ends and lack of space to turn around. I just kind of pictured in my mind that the remaining approved roads would be comparatively trailer-friendly. Still a bit rough, still with dead ends that force backing up long distances, but probably a little less challenging for campers, when compared to the closed-off roads.

Yesterday’s tour unravelled that assumption! I’m on FR573, which actually goes for many miles, right up to the northern state line of Arizona. I took the loop around my area, FR9711D. I had taken FR9711C on my bicycle a few days ago, which looked like an impressively challenging 4WD trail due to severe erosion. I took FR573 northward for many miles, then I doubled back and crossed over Arizona 89 to tour forest roads on that side.

While on that section of rocks, I stopped to shoot the valley below. Pretty!

While on that section of rocks, I stopped to shoot the valley below. Pretty!

In general, there are no generalities about forest roads. As Forrest Gump would say, once you turn into one, you never know what you’re gonna get, and Google Maps gives no indication of roughness. A very few forest roads are broad, smooth gravel connectors. Others are the old, bypassed, gravel versions of current routes, like Arizona 89. The majority of forest roads are barely passable by travel trailer. The great majority are far too rough for a vintage TT. Many are too rugged for even a conventional, top-heavy truck camper. (A lightweight pop-up camper is the only safe option here because of rear overhang and center of gravity issues.) Some forest roads are suitable only for short-wheelbase, high-clearance 4WD vehicles like Jeeps.

Good thing there isn’t much traffic at all. While returning back down my tour of FR573 north, a couple in a newish modified Jeep Wrangler were coming the other way. Since this section of road was cut out of the side of a hill, the road was too narrow to pass. Fortunately for me, he was able to back off the road into a little niche way too small for me to fit into. Saved me having to back up quite a long ways.

The F-250 is simply too wide for many trails, and new branch scrapes on the paint show it. I wouldn’t go down some in the F-250 without my tow strap and a 4WD escort vehicle with a sturdy powertrain. A winch would be nice, but out here, “trees” are really just glorified bushes with no hope of moving 9,000 pounds of iron. As I’ve mentioned in another post, heading down challenging 4WD trails just for funsies is a calculated risk, and the F-250 is a big 4WD work truck, not a nimble off-roading device. Ground out, break, or get stuck, and your sole means of transport for water, food, and towing is unavailable, starting right now. The average tow truck can’t get to where you are. It’s potentially a very big deal, so from today’s tour, I’ve found that even MVUM-approved forest roads need to be approached with caution even in the F-250 alone. Much time was spent listening to the frame and body slowly flexing, a byproduct of the truck’s stiff springs.

That may seem distinctly unadventurous, but racer wannabe’s often find out the hard way why four-wheeling solo with stock equipment is asking for trouble. It’s a whole different scenario than an organized club tour. Get into trouble, and it’s just you, miles from anywhere. I’d actually like participating in a local off-road club event sometime (unloaded), but they all run modified Jeeps on trails much tougher and tighter than my whale can negotiate. It just isn’t in the cards.

This is FR9711D, which had worse areas, but my concern here was high-centering the long-wheelbase Ford. I had to stop and pick my path first.

The truck is directly over a multiple washout on FR9711D. Not the worst area, but my concern here was high-centering the long-wheelbase Ford, which has no protective shielding. I had to stop and pick my path first.

As for finding camping spots on forest roads, ditches running alongside them prevent pulling off the road with the trailer, and the great majority of potentials are unsuitable anyway because of uneven ground clogged with bushes and tall grasses. So, finding a suitable pull-off area for the Innsbruck can be quite a time-consuming challenge. The good news is that many forest roads are passable for some distance in, before a ditch or other obstruction causes a problem. Internet and personal advice are helpful but of limited value, because nearly everyone has better ground clearance than my rig, so their outlook tends to be overly optimistic. With 10.5 inches of ground clearance on a 9-foot overhang, I’m almost in 40-foot motorhome territory. Almost. Not a one would dare come in here.

All this means is that when intend to stay in an unfamiliar area of National Forest, I’m probably going to have to pull in and find a nearby spot to pull over. Then unhitch, and drive to survey the landscape. It’ll be a pain, but necessary until I can work up a list of “safe” spots during my travels.

My first chance to do this will be coming up in a few days. On Tuesday, I’ll be leaving this area and heading for Winslow, Arizona for an overnight in McHood Park. Then, on to Bluewater Lake State Park in New Mexico for an overnight there. That’s a pay site ($10), but since I’m considering wandering between all the New Mexico State Parks starting in the fall (after buying an annual pass), I’d like to check one out. Cibola National Forest near Grants NM will then be my home until May 27, when the Run Straight For Home begins.

Be advised that getting a cellular data signal in each of these locations could be a problem, so an update to this blog may take awhile!

One Tough Job

Oh, so you think you have it tough, huh? Really? While researching Summer volunteer opportunities in the Great Southwest (which I won’t be doing this year), I came across the “Lake Host” position described below. I have bolded certain sentences in the Description just so you’ll be sure to notice them.

The http://volunteer.gov/ website lists many opportunities for volunteers, mainly for the National Park Service and US Forest Service. Many of the volunteer positions provide RV pads with electricity, water, sewage, and sometimes propane. Among RVers, it’s considered a great way to stay somewhat busy and also camp for free.

I think you’ll agree, the position below is brutal. Just brutal. I am prepared for such a difficult situation though, just in case. Of all the stuff I was forced to to leave in my storage unit back in Illinois because of trailer space limitations, my fishing gear wasn’t among it. It’s here with me. I’m packin’. Bring it on.

Lake Host

Becker Lake

Oh, the humanity!

Oh, the humanity!

Address:  Eastern Arizona Springerville, AZ 85935
Contact:  Kelly Meyer xxx-xxx-xxxx
Availability:  5/1/2013–9/10/2013
Created:  4/16/2013

Suitability:  Adults, Seniors, Family

Difficulty:  Not Difficult

Volunteer Activities
• Visitor Information
• Fish/Wildlife

Photo Courtesy of AZGFD

Description
Lake Host: Need two hosts to live at a trophy rainbow trout water. Becker Lake is an 100 acre lake that has 22″ and growing trout. Lake is at 6500 feet elevation within the city limits of Springerville. Lake is in a grassland so there is little shade but it is very productive and grows large trout. Host would be the only ones living next to the lake.
Duties: Hosts will be expected to inform people on catch and release fishing, act as a witness for any violations, and call the hotline when violations occur. Hosts are encouraged to fish during duty. They will also conduct creel surveys to assess the success of the fishery.

Hours. Host are expected to be at the lake at night when on duty. We are expecting a one week on and one week off duty cycle. Or alternating 4 days off and 3 days on then 4 days on and 3 daysoff . Hosts are welcome to stay at the campsite when not on duty.

Housing AvailabilityHOUSING & AMENITIES
Type: Trailer/RV Pads
Description: free electricity and sewage dump. Can provide 800 gallon tank with water line at site for the two RV sites

The Red Ryder’s Fate

A long walk in the middle of nowhere turned up one more sign of humanity.

A long walk in the middle of nowhere turned up one more sign of humanity.

Originally posted 4/28/2013

Yesterday’s cross-country hike was pleasing, although I did spend a lot more time watching where I was going than I did taking in the scenery. Between the cacti and the rattlesnakes in this area, you have to watch just ahead, make some noise while you walk, and remind yourself to look up every now and then to take in the view. I’m getting the hang of it, I think. Suburbanite Gone Wild. I have no idea how far fellow camper Mike and I went, but I had to rest up a couple of times afterward, during the day.

Though there are surrounding hills and ridges, this area had what I'd have to call meadows. I've just never seen any quite like these before.

Though there are surrounding hills and ridges, this area had what I’d have to call meadows. I’ve just never seen any quite like these before.

Mike had come across a smaller rattlesnake crossing the road while  Read more…

Mr. Swiffer

I was going to point out how the passenger seat in this camping van has been cleverly turned around to make a nice easy chair, but this irresistible little terrier Tony got in the way. Completely silent, adorable and affectionate to strangers, a guard dog he is not.

I was going to point out how the passenger seat in this camping van has been cleverly turned around to make a nice easy chair, but this irresistible little terrier Tony got in the way. Completely silent, adorable and affectionate to strangers, a guard dog he is not.

Originally posted 4/25/2013

I made a walking tour toward the entrance to Forest Road 573 a couple of days ago after another camper checked in to see if the newbie in the area was still alive. That’s her dog above, and yes, he came from a rescue place in the middle of nowhere. So many people wanted him (several dozen) that they had to draw numbers to pick the winner. This nice lady considers that she won, and I must admit that he’s the perfect travel companion. Extremely well-mannered.

I remembered the initial climb into this NF area and had thought, oh no, here we go again. But it quickly leveled off and varied from fine to rutted deeply enough to drag the trailer axles if I let them drop in. They aren’t made for that kind of action, so I was careful, you betcha. Temperatures here are in the mid-70s during the day, and about 40 at night. My planned move to Kaibab National Forest a week from now looks like a  Read more…

In the Prescott National Forest

The stairway to heaven. The tiny red sign on the screen door says "Rest Room". It's tin and I suspect it's from the 40s or 50s.

The stairway to heaven. The tiny red sign on the screen door says “Rest Room”. It’s tin and I suspect it’s from the 40s or 50s.

Originally posted 4/19/2013

I’ve noticed that people who are familiar with RVs instantly spot me as a full-timer (and a cheapskate). The service guy never even hinted that I should have the suspension work done there, even though they already had all of the needed parts on display. He talked with the assumption that I’d be doing it myself. Back in time at the Smartweigh, the guy there, George, took one glance and offered, “I see you’ve got a working trailer.” He meant purposed for living vs recreational. Let’s face it, travel trailers and fifth wheel trailers are 99% recreational. Go camping for awhile, and then go back home, put it up on blocks, and winterize the plumbing system. They’re all big and shiny, and look new. Some commercial parks don’t even let in trailers that are over ten years old.

The remaining 1% are construction workers and full-timers like me. Let’s face it, the Enterprise looks like what it is. It’s 19 years old. Its external styling is dated. People don’t keep such old trailers in use – at least in use on the road. They’re usually consigned to sink into the dirt in back of the chicken house because the roof leaked and rotted the walls and flooring, and none of the appliances work anymore. Despite the past abuse and neglect to its running gear, this Innsbruck is still perfectly viable as a full-time home. But people can recognize Read more…

On the Road Again! Kinda…

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Originally posted 4/17/2013

I pulled out of the BLM area in Wickenburg, Arizona today, heading just 15 miles up the road to the Escapees North Ranch to boondock one night again. Why bother, when my next stop in Prescott National Forest is just a couple-three hours away? Dump is the word, my friend. Pay five bucks to boondock, and the dump station and fresh water are free. That’s half of what many commercial dump stations charge.

The above picture shows the trailer in the prescribed boondocking lane, headed north. Actually, it’s now turned around and headed south. A volunteer just now asked that I spin it in the other direction. I asked why, of course. Liability. There’s a shallow ditch on the far side for water runoff, and some yokel once gallumphed out of his/her trailer and stumbled into the ditch. Hell, I can do that without the help of a ditch, since my entry stairs are sagging and want to pitch you into a gallup when you exit the trailer door. Now the setting sun will require me to close the door when I move to the couch, like last time when I parked this way.

While I was working with the hoses, I was slightly disappointed to see that one of the older hub dust covers had baled out, probably on the washboard dirt of Rincon Road. I thought one seemed looser than I expected, and now I just learned another little lesson! I’ll be stopping by an RV place tomorrow on my way through Prescott to see if they have another that fits. For the time being, I’ve implemented the Universal Repair, and one which will certainly be a hit with my daughter. See the photo below. Can you tell what the temporary hub cover is that will hopefully keep out dust?

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That’s right! Duct tape!

There’s been a pretty blustery wind from the northwest yesterday and today, and with fuel economy in mind, I’m hoping it dies down tomorrow. Time to look up the Weather Guesstimate on the Internet!

4WD Adventure Day!

Why include this in a post about rugged he-man adventure? Because this little bugger was just below my trailer window, peeping loudly and pecking at a dead branch on the ground, looking for bugs. Every day is an adventure for a woodpecker in the low desert.

Why include this in a post about rugged he-man adventure? Because this little bugger was just below my trailer window, peeping loudly and pecking at a dead branch on the ground, looking for bugs. Every day is an adventure for a woodpecker in the low desert.

Originally posted 4/14/2013

For the last couple of days, my sense of accomplishment and rugged individualism has taken a beating. I was so proud to have hauled the Enterprise up a somewhat steep, rough grade to this campsite. Then, two days ago, four or five travel trailers and fifth wheel trailers came up the same path in order to assemble as a group somewhere between a quarter and a half mile away.

Many RVers like to circle the wagons. I took this from the Enterprise. They look like they're close, but this was shot with a 300mm zoom lens

Many RVers like to circle the wagons. I took this from the Enterprise. They look like they’re close, but this was shot with a 300mm zoom lens

They’ve been buzzing past in an assortment of ATVs along the path I’m camped beside, seemingly every half-hour. Dust! One of them was unmuffled, and could be heard anywhere within a mile. They finally packed up and left today, and I drove over and gave the last trailer’s occupants my  Read more…

The Path Less Traveled

Well, it's a little easier to travel after a road grader has smoothed it out a little.

Well, it’s a little easier to travel after a road grader has smoothed it out a little.

Originally posted 4/12/2013

Today was working on writing, and then touring just a bit, and winding up doing laundry in town. Wickenburg is big enough to have numerous modern strip malls up and down Wickenburg Way. The laundry is a bit pricier than Quartzsite’s, but at the one I went to, all the machines were new front-loaders. It was a bit much to ask that my filthy grease-stained jeans would come clean, but they made a rousing try of it. This is actually my last pair of jeans, as the other three promptly disintegrated long ago, one right after the next. I’m still trying to figure that out. I still gots me some work pants, if it comes to that. The heat is such (90 today) that I’m actually starting to wear shorts.

The trail I’m on winds up a very high hill once you pass my campsite. I’d first planned to move the trailer to a primo spot a couple hundred feet away. With all the other campers gone (except for somebody in a TT like mine that parked a half-mile away this morning), I have my pick of the litter up here. Thing is, when I walked over to an even nicer spot, the drone of bees once again caught my attention. There was a constant whirl of them over by a cactus and they looked pretty preoccupied by swarming around, so I figured it was not meant to be. I can live with that, as it melds nicely into my lazy nature anyway.

From the top of the hill, you can barely see the Enterprise, a tiny cube next to a tree, just to the right of center.

From the top of the hill, you can barely see the Enterprise, a tiny cube next to a tree, just to the right of center.

So I climbed into the Furd and went on up the trail to see what I could see. The answer: plenty. It was a fairly steep climb in one section, and the rear tires were slipping a bit on the  Read more…

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