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Getting Lucky… This Time

Whew! Lucked out on that one! After I looked over the manual and looked for dreaded water leaks under and inside the trailer, the water pump suddenly started working normally and holding pressure, indicating “a valve held open by a foreign particle” or in other words, water that I should have run through my filter set when filling the fresh water tank. Didn’t think that’d be necessary. So far, I haven’t seen anyone sporting water filters out here. Including the filters each time I refill will complicate and slow down the process of setting up to take on fresh water, but hey, I’d just as soon deal with a slower fill rate than replace a $150 water pump because of sand in the water screwing up its valves. Learning curve adjusted! As the Grinch says in the movie The Grinch Who Stole Christmas says, “That’s what these tests are for!”

Ahhhh, Da Bee-udy a Nature

Now I know where they got the concept for the "mother" critter in the movie "Alien".

Now I know where they got the concept for the “mother” critter in the movie “Alien”.

Originally posted 10/31/2012

Well, my Innsbruck travel trailer appears to be a hit with the local denizens – witness the large tan spider residing on the refrigerator temperature control. I got up this morning and walked through an unusually stiff single spider web strand on the way forward, not thinking much of it. Didn’t see the spider yet, though. Just now, this afternoon, I even unpacked the mass of groceries I’d stored away in the back seat of the truck, including a few items I put in the fridge and freezer sections. Since the fridge has trouble cooling off new items, I thought I’d better kick down the temp control button to minimize its tendency to get warmer. Whoa!! Nice camouflage effect. Notice that it picked a tan surface to settle on.

This thing was large enough (1-1/2 inches) that I really, really didn’t want to knock it off and take my shoe to it. Would you? I’d be twenty minutes cleaning up the mess. Plus, the large “industrial” spiders that I’m familiar with, the ones that sometimes live above ceiling tiles in offices, are very aggressive and can jump a considerable distance. Hmmm. Never saw one of these, but it appeared to react quicker than its size would indicate. So, I drew upon my minimal resources of courage and held a large glass pasta storage jar under it while I knocked it off with the 18-inch grill fork my daughter had given me. I just knew I’d be using that here! Clink! It fell into the jar and I walked it 50 yards away near a bush, hoping it won’t find its way home again. I wonder how it got in. I guess the underside of the trailer isn’t as well-sealed as I thought.

I rode my bike to town today to get a few items at the hardware store, mainly fasteners, vinyl tubing and cork pads to modify the part of the bike rack that actually contacts the bike. The existing system wore through its padding and protective covers to expose the bike frame to steel, which chewed through paint and tried to get through gearshift control wires. The damage is done, but at least it’s an aluminum frame bike, so it won’t rust there. I suspect that its designers didn’t actually try it out for a very long distance before they put it into production, or more likely, management was in a rush and nixed any further work. Judging by the instructions, they’d had some problems with bikes slipping out of it completely. It’s now difficult and slow to use. Good enough for who it’s for, I guess. This is the kind of thing I had to clean up in my last product design job, but the clients would come in having already shot through their entire budget. Not very profitable for us, compared to the firms that initially screwed it up.

Still working at jamming five pounds into a three-pound sack. “Hmm, now where could this go? Oooh, boy.”

One Down, One to Go

I was going to lie down and wait a bit before I broke out the camera for a sunset shot, but fell asleep and then had to break out the tripod, too. It was that dark! Couldn't even see the controls on the camera, but I played with them anyway. Not the shot I was hoping for, but the nap was nice. Time to make dinner!

I was going to lie down and wait a bit before I broke out the camera for a sunset shot, but fell asleep and then had to break out the tripod, too. It was that dark! Couldn’t even see the controls on the camera, but I played with them anyway. Not the shot I was hoping for, but the nap was nice. Time to make dinner!

Originally posted 10/30/2012

The night at the local RV repair place went well, and by early afternoon today, five hundred dollars later, I gots me a shiny new hub, drum, backing plate, all brake internals, both bearings, and retaining hardware. They also removed, looked over, and lubed all the other wheel bearings, for what that’s worth. The wizened codger who did the hard part volunteered that if I’d gone much further, I’d have been in for the spindle or stub axle, too.

This may not mean much to you, but a gigantic motor home showed up at the repair place, apparently having some kind of minor electrical issue. It was impressed that it had air brakes. Sounded like a semi when it slowly maneuvered around.

On the way back to the LTVA, since I had the trailer on the road anyway, I made for the nearby dump station to empty and fill. Because I antied up for the seasonal pass, there’s no $5-$10 fee typical of other places like truck stops or campgrounds where you’re not staying the night. You’re limited only by how often you like to deal with poo.

There was a guy with a converted box van there who told me his own Bad Trailer Bearing Story, only his was Read more…

Win Some, Lose Sum

Originally posted 10/29/2012

Well, after much wrangling over the phone because of a towing service that felt it could not enter BLM land without a permit, Coach-Net came through with a tow truck. The BLM prohibits commercial repairs onsite, but a vehicle can be towed out. The towing guy had no wheel dolly and was going to chain the axle up toward the frame. Nothing to chain it to, unfortunately. We wound up putting the larger parts of the destroyed bearing back in, put the wheel back on, and he towed it – slowly – to a repair place 3 miles away.

They started work immediately and they had the bearings and new brake parts on hand. The hub/drum will show up tomorrow. They said I’m welcome to stay in it overnight, but I’ll be locked into the yard. Considering that the local Super 8 costs $80/night, getting locked in is fine with me. I’ll be practicing growling and barking at passersby later this afternoon.

When I mentioned that I’d just had the bearings checked, the repair guy said, “That happens all the time.” I’d stopped feeling tire and wheel temps halfway through the trip, so I learned something.

BatteryMinder is now officially stumped as to why its product does not work in my system, and has offered a RMA# to me. The challenge will be finding something resembling a receipt! I’ll be ordering a brand-name, considerably bulkier unit to try, and if that works, two more to follow. The local post office says they accept UPS shipments all the time. I’ll be needing to order today so I can get it in a timely way. I’m hoping that this shop will give me access to an outlet for my battery charger.

Gotta go!

Forced Laziness

Houston, we have a problem. The hub won't slide off.

Houston, we have a problem. The hub won’t slide off.

Originally posted 10/28/2012

Today, Sunday, is the kind of day that’s good for relaxing in the shade. That’s because everything around here is closed on Sunday, and nothing worked out for either the solar controllers or the blown wheel bearing.

The solar controller issue was short and sweet. BatteryMinder’s tech guy suggested a tweak to potentiometer R13. The pot is now maxed out and unless there’s a miracle tomorrow morning at sunup, I’ll be adding yet more minutes to my calling plan tally.

I was able to remove the trailer wheel and some bearing bits. The stub axle nut was frozen in place, and only some careful bashing with a hammer and screwdriver rotated it off. Lots of it had been worn from a hex nut to a round one, and I think the ground metal powder was what gummed things up. The bearing outer ring fell out, so worn thin that there is no part number left on it. Many of the little rollers, worn and deformed, tumbled Read more…

Made It!

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Originally Posted 10/27/2012

As always, this day’s episode is a mixture of uh-oh and wow. The wow is that I went to the restaurant I overnighted at and had a breakfast of diced hame in scrambled eggs, hash browns, a biscuit and gravy, and coffee. Very well prepared, and very nice people, too. Drove the 25 remaining miles to the Bureau of Land Management’s (BLM) Quartzsite La Posa West LTVA desert dispersed camping site, paid my $180 to park here until April 15, dumped the waste tanks, filled the fresh water tank, and settled into a decent spot. They say it gets obnoxiously crowded by mid-January, but that’s then and this is now. My nearest neighbor is at least a football field away. I picked a location that would let me easily bike to town just north of here on the other side of I-10, so I won’t have to crank up the truck for every little thing I might need. As I type this, the cabin temperature is 75 degrees, and there isn’t a cloud in the sky.

The other great news is that while there isn’t a cellular data signal to be had for love or money 10 miles east of here, this area itself has a strong 3G signal. That means I can do my thing on this blog at will (a very big point for me), email, the whole enchilada.

Working on the solar controllers will be the first thing I work on. I’ll need electrical power. Second thing I’ll need to do is well, remember the RV place in Huntley that lubed the bearings and said everything looked kosher? When I pulled in, I noticed a quiet squeaking
that I couldn’t identify. When I found my place and parked to chock the wheels, I noticed that one wheel looked askew and the plastic hub cover was gone. The outer wheel bearing had collapsed and lost its rollers. How long ago? I can’t say. A remnant of the hub cover had melted from the heat. The fact that I made it here without something catching fire or falling off is a blessing. You can call it lucky, if you prefer.

I’ll need considerably more blessing to get the hub off the axle stub with all the remaining bearing bits, particularly the inner race on the stub itself. Fortunately for me, if I succeed, there’s a truck and trailer repair place 20 miles away in Blythe, CA that can get the bearing set for me if they don’t already stock it. All they need to be able to do is read the number on the bearing. I’m not real enthusiastic about the idea of pulling the trailer itself there, even though that would be the easiest and fastest solution. That’s when YouTube-worthy events happen. We’ll see how the disassembly goes. Good thing I have the primary tools I’ll need, a jackstand, plus a still-in-the-box scissors jack.

Also I just noticed that one corner of the thick masonite sheet serving as the decorative facing on the main refrigerator door has pulled away and refuses to stay back in its proper position. What’s up with that? Darned if I know. Everything else is lined up and looks fine. No, it’s not all the beer bottles in the door shelves.

See what fun camping in a travel trailer can be? Always something to do, and always something to learn! The view out the dining window is pretty relaxing, though.

The view out the dining window is pretty relaxing.

The view out the dining window is pretty relaxing.

The Enterprise, with power module detached for Shuttle Mode. Hard to believe that someone felt that painting a large "Q" on the mountain in the background was a good idea.

The Enterprise, with power module detached for Shuttle Mode. Hard to believe that someone felt that painting a large “Q” on the mountain in the background was a good idea.

The naughty bearing. Notice that the decorative plastic hub  cover is gone because it melted and separated - there's nothing nearby to break it off.

The naughty bearing. Notice that the decorative plastic hub cover is gone because it melted and separated – there’s nothing nearby to break it off.

Both wheels are up on boards to level the trailer. I did leave the bad wheel lower to hopefully ease jacking and disassembly later.

Both wheels are up on boards to level the trailer. I did leave the bad wheel lower to hopefully ease jacking and disassembly later.

And the refrigerator's decorative panel vibrated out of position. If this helps insolation and so puts the beer in jeopardy, THIS repair will become priority one...

And the refrigerator’s decorative panel vibrated out of position. If this helps insolation and so puts the beer in jeopardy, THIS repair will become priority one…

 

 

 

 

Disaster Strikes… Maybe!

Originally posted 10/24/2012

Tuesday, Oct 23rd: Well, today was what I’d refer to as “non-optimal”. Since my past employers preached that there are no problems, but merely opportunities, perhaps I should have titled this post “Opportunity Strikes!”

Opportunity one was noticing that the bed floor of the Ol’ Furd was bathed in diesel fuel – not from the tank, but from one of the emergency 5 gallon jugs that’s filled with 4.5 gallons of the stuff. It seems that the cap isn’t really a cap – it’s a holder for the spout, which is supposed to be mounted jutting out rather than tucked inverted inside the cap. How do I now know this? The center of the cap was leaking fuel every time the truck swayed, which is a lot. The center needed to be punched out and the spout run through it to point upward. That isn’t obvious because that center piece blends smoothly on the outside and is carefully engraved with a note to squeeze a safety ratchet out of the way to unscrew it. Lesson learned. Don’t trust engineers. Good thing diesel fuel has a higher ignition point and doesn’t vaporize like gasoline. Also a good thing that everything not impervious to diesel fuel is inside a storage bin that is.

Opportunity two was hanging two solar panels to charge Read more…

Surveying the Wreckage

Originally posted 9/9/2012

The Gulf Stream Innsbruck in more carefree days.

The Gulf Stream Innsbruck in more carefree days.

As I mentioned before, living in an RV full-time is much different than weekending and vacation touring. And, dry camping is a different animal than standard RV camping where electrical power, water and sewer are readily available. As far as hardware goes, what makes sense to one full-time RVer doesn’t work for another. A few live out of a pickup truck shell, some live out of a converted van, and some live in a bus-sized luxo-home. The great majority opt for something in between. In keeping with the That’s Obsolete blog theme, I’ve opted for a vintage 1994 Gulf Stream 24’ Innsbruck travel trailer. Surprisingly, nearly everything in it still works.

This trailer has suffered the bain of all campers, water leaks. Despite an impressive one-piece aluminum roof, a leak occurred at a rear roof vent in storage, ruining quite a bit of plywood flooring Read more…

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