Category Archives: Maintenance

Are You Handy?

Yesterday the sky remained overcast all afternoon. The temperature was in the low 70s. Donna went for a run in the morning while I played around on the Internet. The pollen count is so high now, I’m really suffering from allergies. I’m taking three medications to fight the symptoms. I use a prescription nasal spray, Opcon-A eye drops and an over-the-counter antihistamine tablet. I hope whatever is producing all the pollen quits soon.

After Donna returned from her run and showered, we decided to drive down to Fountain Hills for lunch. We went to a Mexican restaurant called El Encanto that her friend Julia recommended. There are three El Encanto restaurants in the greater Phoenix area. The original opened in 1989 at Cave Creek. About 10 years later, the second opened on Carefree Highway. In 2009, they opened the third in Fountain Hills and called it El Encanto de la Fuente (of the fountain). I had the special, which was a carne asada burro and a taco. Donna ordered a fish taco with black beans. Great food and the service was good too. I recommend this place.

While we were in town, we drove to where Donna used to live to visit her next door neighbors, Dwight and Marianne. Donna last visited them a little over a year ago when she was in Phoenix. Dwight suffered a stroke a couple of years ago and is confined to a wheelchair. We were happy to note that his condition has improved considerably though since the last time Donna visited.

On the way home, we stopped at the Fountain Hills Bicycle Shop. We met the owner, Doug, and chatted with him. Donna picked up a few items while I checked out the mountain bikes. Watching people riding mountain bikes on the trails around here has me thinking about getting one.

When we returned, I put new handlebar tape on Donna’s bike. The tape cushions the rider’s hands and she was due for new tape before her race this weekend. Then I read a book while Donna continued to edit her book. Basically, I had a lazy day with no real projects. I didn’t even muster enough ambition to  practice guitar. Most days, I have a project of some kind. There’s always something I can improve on our coach, scooter or bicycles.

Donna told me that a friend of hers, Paula Switzer, wondered my if blog might make some people leery of hitting the road. She was referring to all of the projects I post about. She thought that maybe people would think they would need to be handy and have the tools and knowledge to work on the various systems that make up a motorhome.

I don’t mean to make it seem scary or beat my chest about my mechanical ability. If you’re handy and have some mechanical inclination, it helps. Some people wouldn’t think of turning a wrench on their RV. They follow the manufacturer’s maintenance schedule and have a dealer or shop do the work. When the recommended maintenance is performed, the RV is inspected. Any shortcomings can be handled by the shop. From what I’ve read on forums and other blogs, most people in this category buy new or nearly new RVs with a warranty.

There are others that defer maintenance and only have work performed when something breaks, leaks or quits working. I saw a lot of this when we were at Mission Bay RV Resort. It seemed like mobile RV technicians were at the park daily to fix someone’s RV. This approach is a little scary to me. Deferring preventive maintenance until something breaks can lead to expensive repairs.

My approach is to perform the maintenance tasks I’m capable of. I don’t do everything at once like a professional workshop would. I try to prioritize the work and spread it out. I try to take care of little issues before they become big issues. This doesn’t guarantee things will never break, but it lowers the odds. On our old coach, I would change my own engine oil and filter. It was powered by a gasoline engine and held about seven quarts of oil. Our present coach has a diesel engine that takes about 25 quarts of oil. I’ll take it to a shop and pay to have the oil changed because I have no way of containing and disposing of more than six gallons of oil!

The other work I perform on our coach are things that I have the ability, tools and time to do. I wouldn’t do this work for pay on someone else’s coach. But I’ll do it on my coach to avoid paying someone else to do it.

Donna is kind of like that in the kitchen. She cooks dinners that are worthy of fine restaurant fare. We go out to eat on occasion, but probably not as often as many people do. Though Donna is a good cook and enjoys serving good food, she wouldn’t want to open a restaurant and do it for a living.

Speaking of food, I forgot to mention in yesterday’s post about the dinner we had Monday night. In the morning, Donna seasoned boneless country-style pork ribs. I browned them on the grill, then Donna put them in our 4-quart Health Craft pot on her slow cooker base with sliced onion and apple with a homemade BBQ sauce. They cooked all day. By dinner time, they were ready and so tender!

Boneless country  style pork ribs

Country-style BBQ pork ribs over egg noodles

Today, I’ll readjust the air conditioner compressor belt I replaced last week. As I expected, after running for a while, it’s loosened up a little. The sky is clear and the day is quickly warming. I better get this project going before it gets too hot.

 

Water Log

Yesterday’s virtual tour of our coach turned out to be a popular post. By the end of the day, we had 322 visitors take the tour!

Yesterday, I finally got around to a project I’ve been meaning to do for more than a week.

The fresh water hose from the spigot to our coach has an inline water filter. This filter prevents sediment from entering our fresh water system. It also has activated carbon to neutralize odors and remove chlorine. This filter simply screws on to the end of the hose. I need to replace it after about 90 days of use.

Under the sink, we have another filter for the purified drinking water tap. Western RV specified a proprietary filter design for the Alpenlite trailers and Alpine Coaches they built. This filter is bacteriostatic, removes heavy metals and chemicals and generally improves the taste of the water. This filter should be replaced annually.

When we were in Quartzsite, I took a picture of this filter and showed it to vendors, trying to find a replacement. I was told it’s a special design and no one has them anymore. I searched online and found The RV Water Filter Store. I’ve taken to liberty of copying the description of the filter they offer for Alpine and Alpenlite owners:

Alpine and Alpenlite RVs are outfitted with water filters that are non-standard, and until now, owners had difficulty finding a reasonably-priced replacement unit.  We now have a well-built solution to this problem.  Our replacements are 2 1/2″ in diameter and about 8″ long.  They are made of granular activated carbon and they include KDF.  Our units actually contain more filter media than the factory units, so they should last longer.  We sell these filters with or without the brass fittings needed to hook them to your plumbing system.  If you are handy, you can remove the fittings from the old filter and install them on the new one.  If you don’t want to fool with changing fittings, buy the unit with the fittings included.

I think I’m fairly handy, so I ordered a filter without the fittings. It arrived a few days later. Yesterday, I shut off the water supply and opened the faucet in the kitchen to relieve the water pressure. The filter is mounted against the wall under the kitchen sink.

Old water filter

Old water filter

The filter has quick-connect brass fittings. All I had to do was pull the brass sleeve and the fitting released the filter. Then the filter will unsnap from the mount. I placed towels under the filter to sop up water that would drain out of the line and I was able to release the couplers.

Old filter with quick release mounts

Old filter with quick release couplers

I used a 9/16″ wrench to remove the fittings from the old filter.

New filter without couplers

New filter without couplers

I sanitized the fittings, wrapped the threads with Teflon tape and screwed them into the new filter.

New filter with couplers installed

New filter with couplers installed

Easy stuff, so why all the procrastination? Getting the new filter in place was the hard part. I told Donna I need to grow longer arms. To install the new filter, I had to pull the sleeve on the brass fitting and insert the filter coupler before I released the sleeve. This required both hands at the back of the cabinet where the water lines are. My arms aren’t long enough to reach both hands back there. I had to squeeze my head and shoulders between the sink drain pipes and the shelf in order to get both hands back there.

I need longer arms to do this

I needed longer arms to do this

After flailing about under the counter, I finally managed to get the filter installed. Job done.

Later, Donna asked me to soak a cedar plank in water for a few hours. Meanwhile, she prepared steelhead trout with a miso rub. If you’ve never had steelhead, it tastes a lot like salmon and is usually more favorably priced.

Steelhead trout spiced and ready to grill

Steelhead trout spiced and ready to grill

I fired up the Weber Q and let it pre-heat. I adjusted the burner to medium and placed the cedar plank on the grill. I closed the lid and let the grill do its thing.

About 18 minutes later, we had steelhead trout grilled to perfection!

Ready to serve

Ready to serve

Donna served it with coconut basmati rice and steamed broccoli. She continues to feed me well!

Cedar planked Steelhead served with coconut basmati  rice and steamed broccoli

Cedar planked steelhead trout with coconut basmati rice and steamed broccoli

Yesterday, the UPS driver dropped off a package for me. Today, I’ll have another project to tackle. Again, it’s one that seems simple at first glance, but I expect a challenge.

 

*Just so you know, if you follow one of my links to Amazon and decide to make a purchase, I’ll earn a small commission. It’ll go into the beer fund. Thanks!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Nick of Time

We had beautiful weather yesterday. The sky was clear with a gentle breeze and the temperature reached 75 degrees. I went out for a walk, then got to work on the belt replacement project.

When I inspected our coach, I noticed some small cracks in the serpentine belt on the engine. I knew I would have to replace the belt sooner or later. The serpentine belt is flat, a little over an inch wide and has eight ribs. It’s driven by the crankshaft pulley, which has grooves to match the ribs. The belt drives the coolant pump, the alternator and an accessory drive on the engine (I’m not 100% sure, but I think that drive runs the compressor for the air suspension). A spring-loaded tensioner maintains the proper belt tension. If this belt breaks, you must stop immediately or the engine will quickly overheat and destroy itself.

The other day, I was looking things over in the engine compartment. I saw a crack in the serpentine belt that was alarming. When I last shut down the engine, the belt stopped in a position that revealed this crack where the belt wraps around the coolant pump pulley. I had to replace the belt sooner, rather than later.

Crack in belt

Crack in belt

I spent a lot of time on the Internet trying to find the correct replacement part number. There was conflicting information. I found a part number for a Dayco belt in the Alpine Coach Owner’s Manual. Cross-referencing this part number, I found it was interchangeable with two other part numbers I found posted on the Alpine Coach forum. This is what was confusing me, but then it started to make sense.

I removed the belt. To get the serpentine belt off, I needed to remove the A/C compressor V-belt first. This entailed loosening the compressor bracket to create slack in the belt to remove it. This was easier said than done. Getting to the bolts on the bracket wasn’t easy.

A/C compressor

A/C compressor

Once I had the A/C belt off, removing the serpentine belt was easy. The tensioner mount has a 1/2″ square hole in it. I used a 1/2″ drive ratchet with a short extension inserted into the hole to twist against the spring and release the belt tension. Once I did that, I popped the belt off the alternator pulley.

Serpentine belt tensioner

Serpentine belt tensioner

With the old belt in hand, I found the Cummins part number on the belt. This number was different from the part number in the owner’s manual and the online search. I went online and pulled up replacement cross-reference numbers again. The Cummins part number corresponded with the same replacement part number I had before.

I took the old belts with me and rode the scooter a few miles to NAPA Auto Parts. My online search showed the NAPA on Main Street had both belts in stock. The NAPA-branded belts are made by Gates, right here in the USA. I bought both belts and returned to install them.

The new serpentine belt was rather stiff. I threaded it through the pulleys, starting at the crankshaft. I placed the belt against the alternator pulley. Now, all I had to do was twist against the spring on the tensioner and place the belt over the alternator pulley. Easy, right?

With no belt, the tensioner was resting against the stop. I had to work against the spring and move the tensioner through its full travel to get enough slack to place the belt over the pulley. I reached down into the engine compartment and pulled on the ratchet. This was like doing an extended arm bicep curl. As I placed the belt over the alternator pulley, it came off of the coolant pump pulley. The belt wasn’t cooperating due to being new and stiff. I repeated the process over and over with the same result. My right bicep was getting sore. Finally, on about the tenth try, it went into place. In hindsight, I should have replaced the short ratchet with the long 1/2″ torque wrench in my tool box for added leverage. If I had my old tool box that was stolen by those Dirty, Rotten Thieves, I would have used a long breaker bar.

I took a short breather before installing the V-belt on the A/C drive. The belt I bought for the A/C compressor is a heavy-duty NAPA Fleetrunner Green Line model. This is top of the line, designed to withstand hot environments. These belts are used in commercial applications. I felt that spending a few extra bucks for a heavy-duty belt was worth it. I didn’t want to have to do this job again any time soon.

A/C compressor belt

A/C compressor belt

Getting the A/C belt over the pulleys turned out to be a tough assignment. The old belt had enough wear to have the compressor mounted halfway up the adjuster travel. Belts can stretch a little, but what really causes the need for belt adjustment is wear along the sides of the belt. The pulley groove is a V profile. The side of the belt tapers from the outside to the inner circumference at a 38 degree angle. As the sides wear, the belt rides deeper in the pulley. To get the new belt on, I had to move the compressor all the way to end of its adjustment.

I had to loosen the bolts further. The compressor was stuck against the mount. I couldn’t see the bolts on the back side of the mount – it was all tactile work. I had to reach up and work with my arms outstretched. I’m glad I don’t do this sort of thing for a living. The A/C belt took me longer to install and adjust than the serpentine belt. I’m guessing I’ll need to re-adjust it after a short time as it seats in. The serpentine belt is self-adjusting.

Later, after I cleaned up, Donna and I rode over to the Red, White and Brew. We were meeting Mike Hall and his wife, Jodie at 4pm. We sat at the bar with them and talked. John Huff was there also. Donna ordered mussels vin blanc – it was her favorite dish when we used to come here. I had a chicken quesadilla with chipotle mayo dipping sauce. I washed it down with a Mirror Pond Pale Ale from Oregon.

Last night, we watched two more episodes of Breaking Bad. I don’t see this ending well for Walter, but I don’t want it to end at all.

 

 

 

Falcon Field

Here at Apache Wells RV Resort, we’re located about a mile away from Falcon Field Municipal Airport. Falcon Field is owned by the City of Mesa. In 2011, it was ranked the fifth busiest general aviation airport in the USA. Falcon Field is located on roughly a square mile of land. It’s bordered on the east by Higley Road and on the west by Greenfield Road. The northern boundary is McDowell Road and McKellips Road is to the south.

Falcon Field is mostly utilized by private, propeller-driven airplanes. Sitting here in the RV park, we hear them taking off and landing or just flying around the area. I don’t mind – I like small aircraft. It’s not like hearing large commercial jets overhead. Occasionally, a private business jet will take off or land, but it’s not a daily occurrence. Sometimes I see old warbirds fly by.

Yesterday I scootered over to the southwest side of Falcon Field to visit the Commemorative Air Force (CAF) museum. This is a non-profit organization dedicated to the preservation of historical aircraft. Admission to the museum costs $12. They also offer flights (for a hefty fee) in old warbirds.

CAF Museum entrance

CAF Museum entrance

I took a self-guided tour, starting with a hanger displaying aircraft. There were two P-51s in the hanger along with several other planes. The P-51 Mustang is one of my favorite old warbirds.

P-51

P-51 Mustang

In the maintenance hanger, they were putting the finishing touches on an overhaul of their first airplane. It’s a B-17 that was donated to the Arizona chapter of CAF in 1978. The plane is called “Sentimental Journey.”

B-17 in  mainntenance hangar

B-17 in maintenance hangar

Back in 2008, when we were living here in Mesa, Donna gave me a birthday present. It was flight in a B-25 Mitchell bomber at Falcon Field. I sat in a gunner’s enclosure as we flew up to Canyon Lake and back.

B-25 Mitchell bomber

B-25 Mitchell bomber

Yesterday, a guy was going up in an old navy trainer called an SNJ. The army used these planes as well. The army version was called an AT-6. About 15 years ago, my friend, Tom Stapleton gifted me with a flight in an AT-6 at Chehalis, Washington. After take-off, the pilot turned control of the plane over to  me. I did a few maneuvers, loops and barrel rolls. That was a mistake. I started feeling sick to my stomach. It took a full day to recover.

SNJ preparing for flight

SNJ preparing for flight

SNJ belches smoke upon  start-up

SNJ belches smoke upon start-up

SNJ flying by

SNJ flying by

There must have been residual oil in the lower cylinders of the SNJ’s radial engine. It put out a large smoke screen upon start-up.

Stearman military trainer - circa 1938

Stearman military trainer – circa 1938

Donna sent me a message asking me to pick up a few groceries on the way home. I also picked up a cleanser called Barkeepers Friend. This cleanser was recommended for use on our Health Craft cookware. I washed our pans with it last night. It works really well.

Donna made chicken cordon bleu for dinner with with herb chicken tortellini. She’s loving the induction cooktop and new cookware. I’m loving the results!

Chicken cordon bleau with cherb chicken tortellini

Chicken cordon bleu with herb chicken tortellini

Today, I have another project. I noticed cracks in the serpentine belt on our Cummins ISL diesel engine. If this belt breaks, we would be dead in the water. It drives the coolant pump, the alternator and other accessories. I’ll see if i can pick up a new one locally and install it today.

 

 

 

 

“X” Marks the Spot

On Saturday morning, I woke up to a strange sound. I wasn’t sure if I was dreaming. Then I heard it again. A car was racing through the parking lot. I heard it turn around, then accelerate until the engine revved to the limiter. The driver let it bump against the rev limiter – wah-wah-wah, then finally selected second gear and sped away. I tried to go back to sleep, but it wasn’t going to happen

After I had my cup of coffee, I checked the state of charge of the 12-volt chassis batteries. I was still trying to understand why they weren’t fully charged. The batteries are in a compartment towards the rear of the coach, under the passenger side bedroom slide. After I took a voltage reading, I straightened up and hit my head on the edge of the slide-out. Ouch!

I read more about the Xantrex Echo Charger that should be charging my chassis battery. I learned that the charger built into the Xantrex Freedom 458 inverter/charger sends current to the Echo unit, which puts priority on the house batteries. Once they are adequately charged, the excess capacity is switched to the chassis batteries. However, the charge sent to the chassis batteries is limited to 15 amps. This helped me understand why my chassis batteries weren’t being fully charged. Running the generator for a couple of hours at a time didn’t allow enough excess current to be switched to the chassis batteries. I figured that the drive on Sunday to Usery Mountain Regional Park and the fact that we would have shore power there would fully charge the chassis batteries.

After lunch, I was standing outside talking to Mark Fagan. Mark told me about a car crash down the access road. It seems the driver of the car I heard in the morning lost control on a curve and fishtailed, then rolled over. The park host called 911 at 7:15am to report the accident. The driver walked away. The Sheriff’s office didn’t respond until 10am. They found a loaded shotgun and a crossbow in the car. The car belongs to a 29-year-old man from Colorado. Weird stuff.

Later,  a Honda S2000 pulled into the lot. It was Peter Swingle. The last time I saw Peter was in San Diego, around 1976 or 1977. I think he was eight or nine years old and I was 20 or so. Peter is the son of my old friends, John and Bonnie Swingle.

Peter and I sat outside and talked about old times, cars, motorcycles, racing and just about everything under the sun. Peter brought an assortment of fine beers along. We sampled a Dogfish Head Stout (I don’t recall the proper name of the brew). Later, we tried a bourbon barrel stout from Odell’s, a Colorado microbrewery. Both beers were excellent. About then, a park ranger came by. He told Peter that he needed a Tonto National Forest Recreation Pass to be parked in this lot. He said if Peter would go buy one, he wouldn’t ticket his car. Peter drove to Walgreen’s to buy a pass.

When he returned, we walked around the coach and I showed Peter the battery banks. I did it again. When I straightened up, I whacked my head against the lower edge of the slide-out. I showed Peter the service bay where you access the dipsticks, air filter and fuel filter. Peter is a gear head like me and likes to know about this stuff. Donna was with us, she went into the coach and came back out with a paper towel and hydrogen peroxide. I wondered what she was up to. She put peroxide on the paper towel and compressed it against the back of my head. She told me my head was bleeding. I didn’t realize it, but both times when I hit my head, I broke the skin on my scalp.

X marks the spot

X marks the spot

I didn’t get around to packing the trailer. Saturday night, Donna and I watched two episodes of Breaking Bad, season four.

On Sunday morning, I packed the trailer. Mark and Emily stopped over to say “see ya later.” It’s not good bye – we’ll meet up again soon. I finished packing the trailer while Donna secured the interior. By 10:40am, it was time to pull the slides in and light the fires. We pulled out around 11am.

It was a short drive of five or six miles to Usery Mountain Regional Park. We reserved a site in the Buckhorn Family Campground there. The campground has paved roads with gravel sites. The sites have fresh water and 50-amp electric service, but no waste water hook-ups. There is a dump station, but it’s not big-rig friendly when you’re entering the park. I should be able to access it when we leave. I’ll take a couple of pictures and try to explain it better in another post.

Queued up to enter Usery Mountain Regional Park

Queued up to enter Usery Mountain Regional Park

We thought we had reserved site 56, but it turned out we were in  Site 11. Both sites are similar – pullthrough gravel sites on the side of the road. The sites slope here. I couldn’t level the coach without raising the rear wheels off of the ground, so we’ll live with a slight tilt. The parking brake acts on the rear wheels – raising them off of the ground would mean no parking brakes!

After setting everything up, Donna went for a bike ride. I took a shower at the park facility. I don’t think I’ll do that again. The water pressure was low and it took about five minutes for the water to warm up. It wasn’t hot water, just lukewarm.

Donna was out for about three hours. She rode 19 miles with a friend and another 16 on her own and was pretty whipped when she returned.

I put our TV antenna up and found more than 30 digital stations. The over-the-air HDTV reception here is excellent. I tuned in the pregame Superbowl show and settled in. The Seattle Seahawks stunned the Denver Broncos. It seemed like Denver never recovered from their mis-cue on the first play of the game, which resulted in a safety.

Today, I’ll explore around the park. I’ll have to go grocery shopping too. Other than that, no plans.

Iconic arrow on the south east side of Usery mountain pointing to Phoenix

Iconic arrow on the south east side of Usery mountain pointing to Phoenix – we see this from our site

 

Moving On Up

It has been a few days since I last posted. We were very busy preparing for and making the move to our new coach. On Friday, I moved most of the bulky items and bins from our basement to our cargo trailer. The trailer was packed tight! In the afternoon, I made the final walkthrough inspection and signed the paperwork. We bought our new rig! I had already set up an insurance binder – our policy premium went up $380, due to the higher value of our Alpine Coach over the Gulfstream Sun Voyager. Friday night was our last night in the Sun Voyager.

On Saturday morning, we prepared to drive the Sun Voyager out of the park. We did the usual preparations, except I left the sewer hose capped off and connected to the pipe in our site. I told our neighbor from Kansas, Tom, that I would leave my water and sewer hoses here while we picked up our new (to us) coach. With everything sealed up, it wasn’t an issue.

Tom and his wife arrived last week and will spend five weeks here. They just bought a 2004 42-foot tag axle Monaco Dynasty. It’s a real beauty with only 9,000 miles on it. The story behind that coach has a great moral. The original owner bought it in preparation for retirement and travel in 2004 and he built a garage to keep it in. He was in commercial real estate and at about the same time as he bought the coach, he bought a shopping mall and began renovation. The economy turned and he spent the next 10 years completing the renovation before he could sell the mall at a profit. He only used the coach a few times. Now that he’s finally retired, he decided he was too old to safely drive a 42-foot coach  and sold it. Moral of the story: don’t wait until it’s too late.

As we were pulling the slides in, Donna felt a little emotional about saying goodbye to our Sun Voyager. I was feeling excitement about moving into our new rig, not so emotional about leaving the old one. She was happy too, but said it was like finishing a good book – you feel kind of sad when it comes to an end. We drove to the dealer’s lot, pulled up next to the Alpine Coach and parked door-to-door with a runner rug between the two to facilitate the move. We started at the back of the Gulfstream, moving our clothes from the closet. For the next four and a half hours, we were in motion. I worked my way from the back of the coach through the bathroom and finally the living room. Donna sorted and roughly organized things as I dropped them off. She moved all of the pantry, refrigerator and freezer items. Our new refrigerator/freezer has about twice the capacity of our old one.

Parked door-to-door

Parked door-to-door

Around 3:15pm, it was time to light the fires on the Cummins ISL powerplant in the Alpine Coach. When I did the walkthrough on Friday, I brought a couple of the manuals home with me. I read them Friday night before we watched more Breaking Bad. The diesel engine and air ride suspension require time to warm up and pump up. There’s an idle speed control – after start-up at low idle (600 rpm), the oil pressure rises. Once oil pressure is achieved and the engine has been running for about 30 seconds, you need to raise the idle speed. The controller has an idle speed range of 600 rpm (low idle) to 800 rpm (high idle) and bumps up the idle speed in 25 rpm increments. I raised the idle to 700 rpm.

The hydraulically actuated slides on the Alpine Coach move very quickly in comparison to the Gulfstream. This makes it doubly important to be sure there are no obstructions. The slide operation has a few differences from our old coach. The ignition key needs to be in the accessory position or the engine needs to be running to operate the slides. Also, at least one jack has to be lowered before the slides will move. On our old coach, the engine would not start if the slides were out, or you could not open the slides if the engine was running.

I pulled the slides in while the engine warmed up and the air suspension came up to operating pressure. I walked around the coach and checked all of the compartment doors. When I was satisfied, it was time to move on out. I made a detour on our way back to the Sun Life RV Resort. I drove north on Ellsworth over Usery Pass. I wanted to climb the hill and feel the power! The Cummins ISL could accelerate at will anytime going up the hill. I held 50mph at half-throttle (I know, diesels aren’t throttled – it’s just a figure of speech).

Going down the other side of the pass to the Salt River, we held 45mph on the low Jake brake setting. I didn’t touch the brake pedal until we approached the stop sign at the bottom! I told Donna that I think it will be a lot less stressful and less fatiguing to drive this coach through the mountains. We turned west and climbed the hill up Power Road where we had power to spare all the way up.

Back at the RV park, I misjudged a couple of the turns and had to make them into two-point turns. The position of the driver’s seat has me sitting farther forward in this coach. I over-compensated a couple of times and started my turn-in too late. The extra three feet of wheel base compared to our old coach is noticeable. The Peak chassis has a 278″ wheelbase compared to 242″ on the Workhorse chassis we had before. Backing into our site was uneventful and fairly easy.

I hooked up the utilities, leveled the coach and put the slides out. I walked across the street and bought two gallons of drinking water and some beer. I didn’t want to use the water system in the coach for drinking, cooking or coffee until I sanitized the entire system. I think this was prudent – we didn’t know the source of the water in the coach or how long it’s been sitting in the system and it had a slightly sulfurous odor. At that point, I was done in. I opened a cold one and turned on the TV to watch football. We ordered a pizza from Fat Boy’s Pizza on the corner of Higley and University. I rate this as the best pizza I’ve ever had – tasty and the crust is just right. It’s not too thick and not too thin with a certain chewy-ness to it. Donna thinks it’s the best pizza she’s had outside of New York City.

Donna continued organizing the kitchen and bedroom until about 9pm. We sat through a couple more episodes of Breaking Bad before going to bed. I don’t think I mentioned before, but our coach was delivered with a brand new Simmons Beautyrest mattress. It’s a full-length queen size bed. Most motorhomes have short queen mattresses, 75″ instead of the full 80″ length. We like the full length. Our Gulfstrean had the short queen. Our new coach also came with a new Euro lounge chair and ottoman that I am really liking, and the induction cooktop is also brand new.

On Sunday, I woke up feeling a little sore from all of the activity the day before. I started the day by dumping the water from the fresh water tank. The tank on the Alpine Coach has a drain valve, much like the valves found on waste water tanks. This made it fast and easy to empty the tank. I sanitized the tank with bleach. The standard sanitizing solution for this job is 1/4 cup (2 oz) of bleach for 15 gallons of water. I connected a 50′ garden hose to the fill valve. I poured  two cups (16 oz) of bleach into the hose and connected the hose to the fresh water faucet and began filling. It took about 20 minutes to fill the tank. The literature I have for the coach has a discrepancy – one place states that the fresh water tank is 105 gallons, another says it’s 110 gallons. The bleach solution I added should be enough for 120 gallons.

Once the tank was full, I opened each faucet in the coach, one at a time, to run the chlorine bleach solution through all of the plumbing. I did this with the hot and cold water. An hour or so later I ran the hot water through the shower long enough to fill the hot water tank with the bleach solution. Then I watched football on TV. Three hours later, I drained the fresh water tank.

While 100+ gallons of water was draining beneath the coach, I went back to watching football. My neighbor, Tom, and his brother knocked on my door. He advised me in his Kansas drawl that I had a major leak coming from my new coach! I thanked him for telling me, then I told him what I was up to, sanitizing the system and all. He said, “Good idea. Smells kinda like a swimming pool over here.”

Unfortunately for me, the Chargers season came to a close with the loss at Denver. They had a great run at the end of the season. I can’t be sad. Things went better for new head coach, Mike McCoy, than expected. I think offensive coordinator, Ken Whisenhunt will become a head coach elsewhere next season, but the future looks bright for the San Diego Chargers.

Today, I’ll start organizing the basement and moving things out of the trailer.

 

 

Cheeseheads

Yesterday I was up early and posted to the blog. After that I grabbed a breakfast sandwich and coffees at Subway and we hit the road. When we dry camp in a parking lot, it doesn’t take much preparation to drive away. I do a walkaround and make sure all of the compartments are secure, check the trailer and tires and that’s about it.

Speaking of the trailer, the owner’s manual recommends checking the torque on the lug nuts after the first 100 miles and every 1000 miles after that. I’ve read enough stories about lost wheels on various forums and blogs to believe this is a good idea. I’ve checked them a couple of times already. With the torque wrench set to the specified 100ft-lbs it just clicked with no movement of the lug nut, indicating the nuts were tight. Before we left Green Acres Lake Resort, I checked them again. To my surprise, three of the five lug nuts on the right side moved slightly before the torque wrench clicked. I don’t know what it is about trailer wheels that causes lugs to loosen.

Shortly after we started to drive up US30, I stopped for fuel and coffee at a Speedway gas station with lots of room around the pumps. As I pumped fuel, Donna went in to get coffee. She also signed us up for a Speedway rewards program. Donna’s always thinking. I pumped $168 worth of gas into the tank. At this rate, we should earn rewards! I also paid with my Chase Visa card. For the third quarter, July though September, it gives me 5% cash back on gasoline purchases!

I haven’t been looking at the map lately. Donna has taken over the navigation duties. This created an issue after an hour of driving. I had said to Donna that I didn’t want to be anywhere near Chicago. I should have stated this more clearly by saying something like I don’t want to be within a 100-mile radius of Chicago.

She saw US30 as a way to skirt past Chicago but she didn’t realize how much urban sprawl there is in the area. This route took us stoplight to stoplight through Chicago Heights. This would be a very bad place to have a breakdown! The police had surveillance cameras on the sidewalks. After a couple of hours, we’d only covered about 40 miles and finally got on I-80 west and got out of there.

From there we drove on country roads for a while. Our intention was to reach Madison, Wisconsin for another dry camp night and then on to Minneapolis for a week long stay. As always, flexibility is our motto as plans have a way of changing.

We stopped for lunch in a closed truck weigh station. I fired up the generator and charged my laptop, ran the roof AC while Donna heated up leftover chili in the microwave. We both took showers and Donna did a little work on the computer before we got back on our way. The stop took about an hour.

Once underway, Donna began looking for a campsite to book in Minneapolis. This is when we had to change our plan. This weekend there is a festival there and all of the campsites we wanted were booked. Donna booked us into our first choice campground Sunday through next Thursday. Then we had to figure out what to do until Sunday.

We decided to find a campground along the way and just relax for a few days. That brings us to our present location at the KOA in Oakdale, Wisconsin. This is a nice park, a little too close to I-90/94 for our taste but we have a long pullthrough site with full hookups including 50 amp service. I opted to purchase a KOA membership for $24 and got a $12 discount on our stay. If we stay a few more days in KOAs over the next year it will pay off.

They put us in site 2. When we pulled into the site, we both thought it was sub par. No shade and only one site away from the interstate noise. Before I hooked up, I reconnoitered the area. Sites 4 and 5 were superior with shade trees and farther away from the traffic noise. Donna went to the office and asked if we could change sites. They said okay so we are in site 5. We learned it doesn’t hurt to ask!

For dinner, I grilled garlic-rubbed flank steak with chimichurri sauce. As usual Donna did all the work. All I did was heat it and eat it. Yummy.

Grilled garlic-rubbed flank steak with chimichurri sauce

Grilled garlic-rubbed flank steak with chimichurri sauce

After dinner a Royale coach by Monaco, built on a Prevost chassis showed up and parked in the site we were originally in. This million-dollar luxury coach belongs to Steve “Doc” Hopkins. He and his daughter are top fuel motorcycle drag racers. He also owns the Harley Davidson dealership in Shawano County, Wisconsin. They are on their way back from the motorcycle rally in Sturgis, South Dakota. A coach like this is something I can only dream of.

Royale Coach by Monaco on a Prevost chassis

Royale Coach by Monaco on a Prevost chassis

We crossed two state lines as we went from Indiana, through Illinois and into Wisconsin. Today I think we’ll scoot over to Humbird Cheese Mart. We are in Wisconsin so we might as well sample cheese! We’ll chill out here until Sunday and then move 200 miles to Prior Lake, just southwest of Minneapolis.

 

Doc's trailer

Doc’s trailer