Strolling Amok

Pops goes on tour.

Junker or Jewel?

This 1972-1974 Volkswagen Karmann Ghia was found sinking into the ground at a storage facility.

This 1972-1974 Volkswagen Karmann Ghia was found sinking into the ground at a storage facility.

On my last trip to load up the final carton of LP record albums from my storage unit, I went in search of a car that my son had found and “loved the look” of. The Karmann Ghia was a car I had always been ambivalent about, because in the days of my youth, the best thing to do with a Volkswagen seemed to be to tear off the body and replace it with a lightweight fiberglass Meyers Manx dune buggy shell. Now, in hindsight, I can appreciate this model for what it represented.

This Karmann Ghia is one in spirit only, having been seriously cleaned up and rodded with a Porsche Engine. Still, all the original lines are there.

This Karmann Ghia is one in spirit only, having been seriously cleaned up and rodded with a Porsche Engine. Still, all the original lines are there.

After World War II, Germany was trying to get back on its economic feet and get some of its bombed out factories going again. Volkswagen was pumping out a few Beetles and had contracted with a couple of coach-building firms to hand-build a convertible version. Volkswagen grew a bit concerned over time, because post-war countries such as the U.S. were beginning to look toward better, more elegant products, automotively speaking. Not everyone mind you, but those who began to prosper again first.

Frankly, postwar automobile design in the U.S. was at an all-time low just at a time when Read more…

Oh, It’s Just a Tattoo…

 

 

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Possible captions?

1. Mr. Atwood, can you take a moment to help Mrs. Farley select a paint color for her nursery?

2. No, I don’t care for soup today, thank you.

3. Boy, when I get a bad cold, everybody just avoids me!

4. Hey, I can babysit your daughter as well as anyone!

5. Well see, first, I read Moby Dick, and then I went to this vodka party…

6. You can see from my resume that I’m fully qualified. Can you tell me why I didn’t get the job?

The Battle Goes Slowly, Sire

This turntable is actually for DJs. I don't care about the speed matching a bit, but the direct-drive and general toughness are handy in a camper.

This turntable is actually for DJs. I don’t care about the speed matching a bit, but the direct-drive, dust cover and general toughness are handy in a camper.

Feels like things are going slowly, anyway. On the record front, I’m tackling the 78 RPM records first because, song for song, they are the bulkiest and heaviest by far. It takes only about 6 minutes per side to record them, and I’ve managed to go through 3 cartons so far. In general, a carton of 78s takes two very long days to record. Now and then, a record will be in such rough shape that it’s unplayable, or it will be warpy enough that the stylus won’t be able to maintain contact. In the latter case, the thing to do is to kick the turntable speed down to 45 or 33 RPM to keep the needle planted, and then raise the speed back up later, in software. It takes much longer to record, but the needle stays in the groove.

I'm looking from the old section of the park toward the new. The spaces in my area are shorter and narrower. Except for weekends, it's less crowded, too.

I’m looking from the old section of the park toward the new. The spaces in my area are shorter and narrower. Except for weekends, it’s less crowded, too.

Yesterday, I began an unusual Read more…

What’cha Doin’?

First time I've deployed the awning since I got the trailer!  The afternoon sun comes in through the doorway and heats up the trailer something fierce, and the awning lowers temps a heap. But it's something else to monitor during the frequent thunderstorms.

First time I’ve deployed the awning since I got the trailer! The afternoon sun comes in through the doorway and heats up the trailer something fierce, and the awning lowers temps a heap. But it’s something else to monitor during the frequent thunderstorms.

Hey, why no adventurous tales of traveling and wildlife encounters? Clean-up. See, besides pestering the kids, my tasks here in Marengo, Illinois are to record expenses, deal with the IRS, the State of Illinois DMV, my Will, and my storage unit. I must also repair or modify certain things on the trailer for the next go, and of course sweat and stink in the humid summer heat. I’m still living in the trailer of course, and still have the solar panels deployed, since electricity in my part of this campsite is billed at industrial rates. The fridge is running on electricity full-time, in the hope that this will extend the life of the propane-powered section of it, for the road. Other gizmos are on shore power or solar, depending on weather and using a desulphater on each battery pack in turn.

The storage unit is the most imposing activity by far, because my hope is to Read more…

Solar of the Absurd

Ummm, aren't solar panels supposed to be mounted on the roof? Normally, yes.

Ummm, aren’t solar panels supposed to be mounted on the roof? Normally, yes.

I receive questions about the Enterprise’s peculiar solar power system, and peculiar it is. One would like to think that my solar system is being presented here for you because it’s unusual, and might give you something to learn or to think about. True enough. It may inspire you to consider unusual options when suddenly confronted by major obstacles. It may also convince you of the real value of both diligence and thoughtful learning. It will also underscore that haste makes waste, and that ignorance can derail even the best laid plans.

My original goal was to quickly acquire an old, mid-sized travel trailer having a certain floorplan that I needed. Then I would slightly modify the interior space, install solar power for full-time boondocking, and hit the road before cold weather set in. I’d never done anything remotely like this, and am not particularly “handy”. Time was exceedingly short, and I’m not above trading away sophistication and elegance for whatever is workable. When a rain cloud is overhead, a tarp and a stick is often better than a pile of arched steel spans, roofing materials, bricks, and bags of mortar.

The Master Plan

Think of my system as “modular”. One solar panel, one solar charge controller, and one battery pack – nothing unusual about that. Each component is closely matched to the other to maximize performance and minimize cost. The only difference is that, to get much more power than it can produce, you don’t then start upsizing the individual components. Instead, you simply add more of these modular solar assemblies to your project, placing them where you need them. I’ll be the first to admit that upsizing is usually the least expensive way to scale up power. A bigger solar panel usually costs less than two smaller ones. A higher capacity charge controller normally costs less than two smaller ones. Same for batteries.

But, I’d stumbled upon a sweet-spot for my purposes: Read more…

Marengo!

THAT'S what I'm talking 'bout! Lehman’s Lakeside RV Resort in Marengo, Illinois is a passable place for a commercial campsite, if horrendously expensive.

THAT’S what I’m talking ’bout! Lehman’s Lakeside RV Resort in Marengo, Illinois is a passable place for a commercial campsite, if horrendously expensive.

After a week of travel without benefit of the Verizon hotspot for Internet connectivity, I made it to Marengo, Illinois intact. It was a bit of an ordeal, since weather was a significant factor and, without Internet connectivity, I had no decent way to check weather forecasts. Turns out there were storms galore onroute, some notably scary. Folks in Nebraska and Iowa apparently had a ton of rain before I even got there, since flooding was widespread and winds were strong.

Northern New Mexico was gorgeous, and Colorado was equally stunning in a very different way. Once I got to Colorado Springs, I found out how fortunate they were for the mountain vistas. However, Colorado Springs is so highly developed that there’s no rural left there. It’s shopping centers, malls, and heavy traffic all the way to Denver from there. I made a mistake in selecting the overnight location in Commerce City, Colorado since it was nearly 10 miles from I-40 over crowded Denver city streets. Then, when I arrived at the Walmart, security welcomed me and directed me where to park. It was in front of this:

Ouch. This diesel pusher apparently blew over, and absolutely everything above the frame is screwed up.

Ouch. This diesel pusher apparently blew over, and absolutely everything above the frame is screwed up.

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She’s Doon, Captain!

The Enterprise at her last port of call, where the equipment failure occurred.

The Enterprise at her last port of call, where the equipment failure occurred.

06.24.2013 – Communications Bay on the Enterprise has reported via emergency channels that its cellular data link equipment is no longer operational, due to a severe overheat condition in an onboard lithium battery power pack. No incidents have been reported. The ship also reported that its cellular voice equipment remains on standby, and that limited data transfer may be handled by its Portable iPad ATT-RIPOFF backup system.

The Enterprise is currently on schedule for its 06.03.2012 arrival at Federation Dock 60152, at which time repairs to the affected equipment will take place as part of the NTF (Normal Refitting Procedures). As a result of this data equipment failure and the necessary transition of the ship to warp speed commencing 05.27.2013, the regularly scheduled publication of blog posts on this website has been temporarily suspended. Publications, if any, may commence only in the event that the ship comes into the range of WiFi communications terminal ports during its return. Except for a brief visit to the planet “Lavaland RV Park” on 5.26.2013, such proximity is not expected due to routing via unexplored territories.

Oddball Hail

Yesterday afternoon, about the same time a massive tornado was leveling Moore, Oklahoma, I thought it notable that heavy cloud cover way over here in Grants, New Mexico started dumping about 15 minutes-worth of small hail. It was odd because the forecast was for mostly cloudy skies with 0% chance of precipitation. I was recording music at the time and, after checking the useless weather forecast, watched the hail closely to see if the size was going to increase. That would determine whether I was going to have to bail out and swing down the solar panels. They’re tempered glass and are rated for something like 1″ hail, but why take chances? Fortunately for me, they stayed at about 1/4″ in diameter. Seemed peculiar that it continued for such a long while.

In a week, I’ll be departing the area and making my way up toward Nebraska as part of the final run. Oklahoma and Missouri aren’t part of the route, so I should be able to confine my adventures to the usual mechanical mishaps. By the way, down here, a 10% chance of rain means that it will rain for awhile at least once. A 20% chance means it will rain several times, off and on. A 30% chance means it’ll rain enough to puddle. Interesting place, the Southwest.

On the Level

The offending party.

The offending party.

The Dometic refrigerator/freezer has always been marginal in operation, rolling from too-cold to too-warm at the toss of a coin. The “thermostat” doesn’t hold set temperatures – it only asks for colder or warmer in some generic way. This is aggravated by all these types of fridges having a weak cooling system that takes a long time to overcome placing new, warm items inside, or being able to deal with being lightly loaded. It’s the nature of the beast. This one also shuts down now and then, requiring an alert eye to prevent excessive warming up before restarting it. Fortunately, it has never failed to start right up…so far.

When I stayed overnight at Bluewater Lake State Park, I noticed that the refrigerator was suddenly unable to maintain minimum temperatures, even at full throttle. I attributed it to high winds or bad luck. It improved a little when the winds died off at night. The problem got a little better in transit, and then worse again once I parked in the Cibola National Forest. Watching food spoil while parked miles from the nearest town is not the best.

Now, a failing fridge is not something you want unless Read more…

Cibola National Forest

Highway 547 north of Grants, New Mexico affords many more interesting views than this - but I can't drive and take pics when the road goes all over!

Highway 547 north of Grants, New Mexico affords many more interesting views than this – but I can’t drive and take pics when the road goes all over!

The Mt. Taylor Ranger District of the vast Cibola National Park is less than 40 miles from Bluewater Lake State Park in New Mexico. Highway 547 is torn to shreds in town, but once north of Grants, it winds beautifully through the mountains. Up I went, to my present elevation of 8535 feet, according to my GPS. For the geeky, my coordinates are 35.253806, -107.67122. Put those numbers into Google Maps, and you can see where I am. I’m actually on FR193TV, a short spur off of FR193.

I pulled over to get this one - a small cattle ranch in a valley.

I pulled over to get this one – a small cattle ranch in a valley.

Forest Road 193 was my gamble, and since it is a gravel road, I took a chance and just drove in without unhitching. FR193 is washboard gravel, but as there was no sign of Read more…

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