Friday Oct. 18. Opa Henk needs a part for the RV, the
heating in the living area is not switching on. Outside temp, 29 degrees;
inside, 50 degrees, a tad chilly. The bedroom is OK and I’m tempted to just
stay in bed until it warms up, but, more fun to go somewhere together. So we’re
off to Carson City, NV. The first RV place doesn’t have the part, but they’re
connected to a Honda dealer. Hmmm. We pass a handful casinos in half a mile and
find the Honda folks.
I’ll make the long
story short – it took more than all morning. I guess Opa took the day off… And now
we don’t have a Mazda anymore, but a Honda CRV instead; and the financial consequences
weren’t that bad. Honda’s CAN be towed, unlike the Mazda, even though the
salesman said it could. There are even directions in the manual. Good. I will
keep this car until it dies, which, since it’s a Honda, will take about 20
years and I’ll be 82.
On our way back, in the Honda (shaking my wise head), the
next RV service place has the missing part so now we will be warm in the
morning as well!
Saturday Oct. 19. First back to the Honda dealer to have a
towbar installed. On its back, so it can tow something else. I’m not sure why
now, but whatever. We wait and wait and eventually they’re done. Then we drive
off for today’s special, the Lake Tahoe scenic byway circle. We start with
crossing over the Carson Range. On the east side dry sagebrush-type vegetation,
far apart, changing to a mix with very tall pines higher up, then more and more
pines plus fir and spruce and aspen when we descend to the lake. It has the
clearest, bluest water, beautiful mountains, cute touristy towns, and an evil road
section with a lake-side (our side) shoulder of 4” beyond the white line and
abyss-like drop-offs – on one piece, on BOTH sides… shudder… I’m glad Opa is
driving! The West side of the lake apparently gets much more rain and has many
more trees including incense cedars and sugar pines. Unfortunately we didn’t find
any huge cones. Not that we went for any of the hikes, there were so many
tourists (besides ourselves) that there was hardly any parking, and on the California
side they wanted $10 at every parking area. No way.
Sunday Oct. 20. Last night we watched the Red Sox win and
today we watch the Pats lose. Oh well. We see two jackrabbits on the campground
in the morning on our way to church, and we go for a beach walk in the
afternoon: white pelicans, cormorants, gulls, and coots on Washoe Lake; magpies
and what may have been a meadowlark in the sand/sagebrush/dune area alongside.
Late afternoon I climb on the RV roof with a bucket of car
shampoo, Opa hands me the garden hose and we wash first the roof, then the four
sides of the RV. We double-checked, and it’s not prohibited to wash your
motorhome. This is rare, so we have some fun playing with soap and water. It’s
plenty warm – well over 70 degrees – in the afternoon, but when the sun gets
nearly drops behind the mountains it suddenly gets chilly. And we’re wet. So we’re
happy to be done…
Tomorrow there are some phone
calls to be made about car insurance and electricity to our future home site.
After that we’ll get ready to move on. Next stop: Sacramento, CA.
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