More from Lake Tahoe…

We hung around South Lake Tahoe for the four days TJ was around. Went to a couple casinos, visited some local bars, and went to an Improv comedy club at Harrah’s. Funny, but not wet your pants funny.

Sunday morning we picked up the rental car and drove around until time to go to the Sacramento airport. The trip is 3 hours round trip.

These shots are from the small park just above Cave Rock on the East side of the lake:

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Here’s a few shots of Fallen Leaf Lake on the West side of Lake Tahoe…about two miles west and 300-400 feet above where I work actually:

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On the way back, I just missed an accident on the 2 lane road in the mountains. Seems an SUV slowed down too quickly to make a turn and got hammered from the back. The car that hit the SUV tumbled down a 25 foot embankment missing several large trees, landing upside down. I was about 4 cars behind the whole thing. There were plenty of people down there already and since I have not had first aid training for years, I didn’t stop. News the next night said no one was hurt. Lucky for them.

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Rosamond to Lake Tahoe…

Wednesday the 10th of May, I left my brothers house and headed for Lake Tahoe. First I took some pixs of his new baby…a Toyota Prius hybrid. I got to drive it for 2 days and it’s a blast. I was getting 37.6 MPG. There is a LCD color display that shows you the milage you’re getting or you can switch it to a GPS map. This little engine keeps the battery charged.

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Monday morning I left for Sacramento and on to Tahoe, here’s a shot of the desert near Rosamond as I turned onto highway 99:

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And further North on 99. Those are wind power generators up there on the hill:

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I picked up TJ at the Sacramento airport. She wanted to come up to Tahoe for a few days. Her suitcase is huge. Takes up half the space in the RV:

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About half the way up to Tahoe you start following ‘The American River’. Very cool:

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We stopped near a little park. The temp was near 75F:

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Then around 10 miles up the road we ran into this:

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Here’s a shot of TJ’s butt:

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TJ strikes a pose (not my doing, I didn’t put her up to it):

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Our first view of the lake from US50:

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There’s still a bunch of snow, we’re at around 5500 feet here:

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I thought this pond was pretty neat:

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An hour later and here we are:

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Replacing Shocks…

After driving around Mexico, I felt it was time to replace the shocks since I got bounced and banged around so much down there. I was having control issues as well. The roads down there aren’t the best with lots of potholes and steep edges. I also found myself on gravel roads with ruts or narrow roads with huge potholes and no way to drive around them. And riding on them was no treat. Got my teeth rattled many times.

I checked the repair records and couldn’t find any record that the original owner had ever replaced the shocks, and I had over 122,000 miles on the rig. Most owners say that stock shocks are good for maybe 20,000 miles on a RV.

So I did a search on RV.net and read the stories by others on the net about the best shocks and prices. I settled on Bilstein’s since I found so many stories about how good they were. They also have a lifetime warranty and were about the same price as the other brands.

I ordered a set from eshocks.com for $299, including shipping. The new shocks were smaller diameter then the shocks I was replacing and the fronts are longer then the rears.

$299 worth of RV shocks…with a lifetime warranty.

My new shocks ready to install...

I’m at my brother’s house and he has a compressor and impact tools so we decided to do the work out on the street. The street is very steep so I chocked the rig up good and raised and blocked the front.

The weather shortly before we went to work…then the sun came out and it got hot.

The weather while we worked....

After soaking with CR-2-26 spray lube, the impact wrench made short work of removing the nuts. But I don’t think it would have been a problem with a breaker bar and a ratchet. Since the old shocks were bad, there was no problem removing them since they were collapsed. One thing I noticed on the old shocks was that the neoprene was still soft and pliable. Good sign that the other rubber products on the chassis would still be reasonably good.

Installing the new shocks was a chore since they are under pressure (350lbs I believe) we had to use a flat pry bar to get them compressed enough to get them on the mounting shafts. If I’d had the rig on a flat instead of a steep hill, that probably wouldn’t have been a problem since I could have jacked up the rig far enough that the extended shocks would have slipped right on.

Top mounting of drivers side front shock:

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Bottom mounting of same:

Front shock

There would have been plenty of room if we had removed the wheel but we felt we could get it done without doing that. We found that the flat washers wouldn’t fit back into the brackets with the new shocks installed, so we installed them just under the nut instead of between the ‘U’ bracket and the concave washers, which fit up next to the rubber mounting bushing of the shock. In a thousand or so miles, I’ll crawl under there and check to make sure the shock isn’t moving back and forth too much. If there is movement, I’ll just reinstall the washers.

After we finished the fronts, we moved to the rears. No big deal back there except the transfer case is kind of in the way so we had to use long extensions and a wobbler to get on the nuts. On the passenger side, the bundle of wire and hose was right up onto the outer case of the old shock so we had to remove clamp bolts in order to move that bundle out of the way. Since the new shocks have less diameter, there won’t be anymore rubbing.

Rear shock:

Rear shock mounting

Once all the new shocks were installed, we did a road trip. I’m always surprised when I read or hear other people talk about what a huge difference new shocks make but I’ve never seen or felt much of a difference all those other times I’ve changed bad shocks. And since my expectations are low I’m never disappointed. This time was no exception. I guess I’d need a calibrated butt. I’d say that maybe there was a slight reduction of porpoising on an older freeway here in Southern California. And perhaps it was more stable in the wind when being passed by big semis. Driving over trenches or bad patches might have been slightly better but over all, on fairly good roads, it’s hard to tell a difference.

Perhaps I’ll see a difference in the ride when I get back down to Mexico.

I probably saved $1200 by doing it myself. Easy job that would have been even easier if the rig had been on a flat spot. Could have used my creeper.

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Staying at Dan's house…

I’ve been here at Dan’s house for around three weeks now and this trip there isn’t much to fix. Last year I fixed 28 or so items that weren’t working or were broken or miss applied that my brother hadn’t had time or skill to do much about.

This time there really isn’t anything new. Everything I fixed last time is still fixed. Not much to do. And since he flipped the little Ford Escort I put the engine in last time I was here, there’s no wheels for me to use so I’m kind of stuck in the house all day. I could walk down to the strip mall but couldn’t carry much back.

In other words, I’m getting bored. I might head up to Death Valley and hang out there for a couple weeks. Don’t know yet. The fuel price is soooo bad, over $3 per gallon of diesel, that I have to really think about my next destination and plan so I save as much fuel as I can. ‘Course to offset the cost, I could hang in one place longer, and it helps if it’s free. Like at Dan’s place it doesn’t cost me anything. And where I’m going next month, Lake Tahoe, I’ll get free parking for the rig for 6 weeks. It’s volunteer work for the forest service so I get a free site. I could extend my stay too.

I don’t have any plans after that except maybe head up to Portland, Oregon and visit friends for a couple weeks. Then maybe over to northern Idaho to try and find a piece of land to park on during the summer. I don’t know. I do know that the fuel prices won’t stop my travels, just put a crimp in them.

Let me know where you think I should go…comments are “ON”.

Jim

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From Arizona to Rosamond, CA

If you recall, I was forced by my satellite internet provider (Direcway) to return to the states in order to receive a refund of a wrongly charged ‘termination’ fee. The management of Direcway have their collective heads so far up their collective tushes that they will never figure out why they get flamed all over the web at hundreds of sites.

Anyway, I left the RV park in Amado and headed north to Tempe, then on to my brothers house in Rosamond, CA.

As you can see the weather was kinda gloomy. Matched my mood. I wanted to stay another month in Mexico. Sigh. I’ll be back there in November or December:

I stopped just for this picture since the topography was so typical of the area:

When I got to Quartzsite, I first stopped at the Love’s Fuel station there in town. I’d been paying $1.86 or so per gallon of diesel in Mexico, and here it’s $2.59. I’m lucky to have found that price. Most of the places I’d passed in Arizona were in the $2.75 per gallon range.

As I drove through town, I found that all the RV business that are here from around late November through early February are now closed so I won’t be able to do any shopping for RV parts.

I spent the night at the free BLM camping area savoring the cool breeze that whipped through the area. I’d parked a 100 yards away from my nearest neighbor so I got some alone time. While waiting for nightfall, I did some fluid checks on the rig and checked the air pressure in the tires. With everything OK, I had dinner and watched some TV, then went to bed early.

The next morning, around 6am, I woke up refreshed and ready for another day of driving.

I headed north towards Parker, Arizona because I wanted to avoid having to drive through all the traffic around LA. My brothers place is 90 miles north of LA so I took the roads that take me north of Edwards AFB.

This is the highway to Parker:

A few hours later and I’m heading due west. The weather cleared up a little and I took this shot because I was near what is really a spectacular desert valley. It doesn’t really come through that way in the picture. Guess you need to go there yourself:

Later on, I passed this volcanic rock field. Kind of interesting but no cinder cone or caldera, notice how the day has brightened up:

After this, I passed through Barstow and onto Highway 58. The 4 lane section. Around the middle of that section, I hit a pothole that rattled my teeth. Right after that, I’m hearing a loud thumpa, thumpa, thumpa. Sounds like a flat so I start to pull over. I stop at a pull out and check all the tires. No flat and no tread separation that I could find. And no dead animals stuck between my duals. But whenever I move, a loud noise from the front end. I think I’ve got it localized to the left front, I call service and they dispatch a truck to tow me back to Barstow for service. While I’m waiting, I lift the rig on the front leveler and discover that the noise is coming from the right front wheel. And it’s loud too. While messing around with the tire, I find that 4 of the six lug nuts are loose! So I call and cancel the tow but ask for a tire truck (big rigs use them when they have a flat on the freeway-they have the tools and a compressor and can fix any tire problem without towing). The same outfit says they’re still coming out and can do the work. Meanwhile, I’ve tried to tighten the nuts with the tools I have but this is a 19.5″ tire so you need to apply around 200 Ft/Lbs to these nuts. I don’t have the strength. The tow truck gets there and I find that the guy has no idea about this big of a tire. Doesn’t even have a torque wrench with him. Not even aware of the tire pressures needed. Anyway, working together we get the nuts wrenched down tight and I head out. No more noise. Whee, another potential problem solved with a simple fix. I gotta tell you, the noise was so loud and so persistent that I thought that there was major front end damage to deal with. Here’s a shot of the wheel:

You can see by this shot that I was able to find a nice pull off of the freeway in order to work on the wheel. And there is a handy turn around for the tow guy to head back to town right here too:

Note: Found out from the manufacturer and other sources that the torque needed for the big nuts holding the wheel on is 450-500 ft-lbs. I don’t have the tool for that much torque but I’m looking for one.

A few miles down the road, this is the Mojave Desert:

A few hours later and I get to my brothers house in Rosamond, CA. He’s in Las Vegas but I’m just happy to be here. Note the steep driveway and street, I keep telling him that he needs to buy a new house on flat land with RV parking but he’s not hearing me:

Here’s the little patio he’s built to give himself a nice area to look out over the valley in the evening, has a little pond too:

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Back in the states…

My satellite internet provider basically screwed up and forced me to retreat to the states in order to re-activate my modem. The signal I was getting in Mazatlan was too weak for them to contact my modem. So, I cut my trip short by about three weeks and just high tailed it back to Arizona. I traveled up Mex 15 trying to miss as many toll roads as possible.

I started from the La Posta RV park in mid-town Mazatlan. Headed North on Mex 15. Here’s a shot of the ‘free’ road just outside of Mazatlan, it differs from the ‘toll’ road in that it’s only two lanes and has more potholes:

Around mid-day, I stopped in some small pueblo at this small taco stand. What you can’t see in the picture are the 10’s of thousands of flies that seem to like the food. Anyway, I ordered 2 beef tacos. They were great so I took a picture of the cook.

These chickens (pollos) hang out just in back of the taco stand:

This is a shot of the street just behind the place:

Just up the road a ways, one of the few sections of the free road that’s 4-lane:

The first evening I stopped at this RV park right on the ocean, it’s around 26 MILES off of the hiway, and around 35 miles south of Navojoa, so it took me around an hour of taking wrong turns to find the place. I missed the turn off of the freeway, went through Navojoa, turned back and took a short cut south to a little berg named Huatabampito, try to say that fast:

Here’s a shot from the restaurant:

Around an hour later, sunset:

And the beach at sunrise:

Nice cooling breeze the whole time I was there. Also many sand flea bites.

For some reason I woke up at 6am and decided to leave at 7. Glad I did because that put me in Nogales at 5pm and at my next RV park in Arizona before sunset of the 2nd day.

Here’s another of the small towns I passed through on the second day of travel. This shot is of the town tower. The road through town was being resurfaced so it was a little dicey getting the rig through without hitting anything. Luckily, road workers tried to help make it easier for me, and for that I thank them:

I got to Nogales around 4:30 so I figured I could make it to the nearest stateside RV park before dark. I like to be able to see while I try to park without help. The best time to get to the boarder crossing would be around 7:30 PM or AM but since I was here, decided to bare up and head across anyway. It took around 45 minutes to get through customs, because of the traffic. The inspection only took around 15 minutes. She took my eggs, and today, I’d like an egg. Oh well. I’d cleaned out the freezer of chicken and most beef, oh, and I’d eaten all the fruit.

After crossing the boarder, I head north on US 19, this shot is a scenic view of the hills near Nogales, I also took it because I was feeling sooo good to be on a really good road for a change (after being shook nearly to death on some of the Mexican roads by potholes and the damn topes I’d not seen and hit at speed):

An hour later and I’m in Amado, Arizona. There are two RV parks right next to each other here. One is older, been here for 40-50 years or so and the other one is around 4 years old. I stayed at the older one. Save some money. Had a chilidog for dinner and went to bed around 11PM. That night, I kept waking up for no apparent reason. The next morning I felt awful, like the sky was pressing down on me, making me feel heavy. Tummy was grumbling. All my joints hurt. Even my hair hurt. Laid down on the couch around 11AM and fell in and out of sleep until 3PM. Later, I did struggle around and get my satellite set up, connected to the satellite, called Direcway tech support and had them walk me through re-activating the modem, then called billing and got the process started on getting my $300 back. Took an hour. Felt badly the rest of the day and into the night when I went back to bed at around 12AM. I hadn’t eaten anything all day. Drank a couple mouthfuls of water and a ginger ale.

The following day I felt slightly better but not by much. Still didn’t have any idea what was wrong. Maybe a heart attack? But no, none of the classical symptoms like the soar jaw, or bum left arm, and there was no heartburn, etc. Just a general malaise, no appetite, sore joints, mild headache, slight nausea, feeling of pressure all over the body. Took a couple aspirin with little effect. Heart rate OK. Joint pain lessened a little.
Then around 5PM, a sudden onset of diarrhea. HA! Food poisoning of the kind I don’t recall ever experiencing before. Whew. Glad that’s what it was. Think of all the other really nasty things it could have been.

The 3rd day here at the park, I’m feeling much better. Eating better. Pressure gone. Don’t know where I got the bug, probably that little taco stand from lunch the day before. But what doesn’t kill me, makes me stronger. I’m going to try to remember the symptoms since they were different from what to me are usual food poisoning symptoms. (I’m use to trying new things and taking chances with new foods so I might get food poisoning more often then you since I’m not to concerned about cleanliness). This episode was one of the few times in my life I really felt like maybe going to the hospital since I couldn’t initially figure out what the problem might be. I did IM my daughter just in case and checked if I’d sent her my ‘Living Will’.

I going to stay here until tomorrow morning (Sunday, April 2nd, 2006) and head up to Tucson for shopping, then on to Quartzsite for some RV parts. The following day, I’ll make it to my brothers place in Rosamond, CA.

The Mountain View RV Ranch in Amado.

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Dinner out in Mazatlan

We, Ismael, Rosita and I, went out for dinner last evening around 6 pm. This was the dinner I wanted to buy for Ismael and his wife since they have been so nice and have given me lots of free time or services here at the park. Plus Ismael has driven me all over town several times and all the way down to Teacapan last week. Of course I kind of repaid that by being the local computer guru around here, and helped Ismael install a new repeater for the WiFi.

They choose the restaurant and it is right downtown in old Mazatlan. There are narrow streets, very old buildings, lots of street activity including a street discussion of a book. There were about 70 people listening intently to a women talk about a new book that had just been published. The area was a grand plaza that had lots of booths set up selling books. I’ve never seen that in the states.

We sat outside since the weather was so pleasant. I ordered a weird soup kind of thing that came in a very hot & huge stone bowl. Had beef, cactus chunks, and vegetables. Couple dabs of goat cheese and some diced peppers too. It was excellent and very spicy. There was so much that I brought a large doggie tray home with me.

Then we wandered around the area, checked out the bookseller booths, and then went into the old opera house. They were having a ballet and the tickets were only $60 pesos but I couldn’t talk them into going. I’m not a big fan either but I did want to see the inside of that building. It’s a couple of hundred years old, very ornate, and typically Mexican. I took some pictures out in front of a wedding couple.

Ismael and his wife Rosa (Rosita):

A shot while on the street of one of many gardens that seem to be everywhere:

Don’t know what this is:

Here’s where we had dinner:

A close up shot, I didn’t get the feeling that they were mad at each other but I don’t know why she looks unhappy with Ismeal:

Here’s the ‘booksellers row’:

Here I am enjoying the exotic surrondings and company:

As we approached the Opera House:

One happy couple, outside the Opera House:

Wow, it’s been several minutes and they are still happy with each other:

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Mazatlan Yacht Club

I wandered down to the north of the Golden Zone to look at that boat I found on the web. It’s not exactly what I hoped for but the price is right. What I found is that it doesn’t appear to be a 36 footer like the ad states. It seems shorter than that. Allot less room then I expected, I’ve been on several 35 footers and this didn’t feel like one, not really anywhere to put my electronics shop or tools. The dealer told me he thought it was a 30 footer and a printed estimate they handed me after the tour shows it as a 26 footer. Makes a big difference in the price.

But, the price isn’t bad…$13,000 USD and then around $7,000 to get her seaworthy. And it has radar (most don’t at this age). It needs new rigging, wiring upgraded, painting and the bottom cleaned and checked for voids or rot in the plastic.

While I was waiting, I looked around, there are some of these for sale, this club doesn’t allow any ‘For Sale’ signs on the boats.

This trimaran is for sale for $160,000USD. To rich and ugly for me:

Here’s a view of boats from the dingy, just ’cause:

And the fantail of the boat:

The cockpit:

The dinette:

The galley:

The bow:

Again:

The tail:

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Trip to Teacapan…

I wanted to see the 7 RV parks in Teacapan so Ismael and I drove down in his car to save wear and tear on my rig, plus the fuel would be less expensive for the trip down and back. We went around 300 kilometers total. I got a few shots of the road side and some towns we went through but mostly I was interested in the RV Parks. I’m looking for a remote place to spend a few weeks, away from the big city (Mazatlan).

There’s one fairly big town we passed that has an arch at the entrance and another at the exit. They were built in 1655. And the town was probably 100 years old before they could afford to go to that much trouble. There’s an old church steeple you can see from the hiway that looks that old. We didn’t stop. Maybe next time I go down there I’ll try to get into the town (the hiway bypasses it) and get some pictures.

Just a road side hacienda that seemed more interesting at the time I took the picture:

This is the ‘rio’ that Ismael tells me is full of water most of the year. I tell him it’s not a river, it’s an arroyo. He insists it is a rio.

After about an hour of driving, a little of the countryside near the ocean, looking east:

This first park we stopped at, Rancho Los Angles, is remote, it’s the farthest park (8 miles) from Teacapan, has most all the amenities except WiFi. There is a resturant here. The road is a little rough and during the rainy season it floods, but I think most rigs could make it OK if they take it slowly. The weather was cool, around 75F, with a constant breeze off the ocean. I could stay here for weeks, if I could get my satellite internet working.

This is the mile long driveway into the park:

And the park itself:

This next park is just down the road from LA, called Villas Onac, has the same poor road into the park. But then it has WiFi. It’s big downfall is that it has no character. It has the appearance of being a boring place to stay.

Down south a few miles more is La Tambora RV Park. It appears this place hasn’t had anything done to it for years. The wiring is very old, you would be lucky to get even 15 amps here, which means you probably could not run your AC if there are more then two or three RVs in the park. It does have a mostly paved road going to the park. Rustic is too kind of a word:

This next one was my favorite place out of all the parks in this area. They are in the process of remodeling the outbuildings so the restroom is new, there is a new office going up, the place has loads of character, there is a nice swimming pool, restaurant, the rates are low, the amenities fine. And it’s the closest to town. An easy walk or bike ride. The beach is excellent, the park appears to be in a little cove, there’s plenty of activity, the cocos forest behind the RV park is pleasant so it is an area that could hold your interest for weeks. When I come back to this part of Mexico next fall, I think I’ll stay here for a few weeks.

Here’s a few shots of Teacapan:

The town square:

Here’s Ismael and Rosita back at the office at La Posta RV Park:

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Walking around Mazatlan…

Last evening I wandered out of the RV park down the road (West) toward The Golden Zone. It’s about 2 blocks from here and I wanted to visit a neat looking place right on the beach that I’d passed by several times but curiously never really noticed until a day or so ago.

It’s a restaurant in one section and a club in the other. There might be a hotel there too but I didn’t notice that. The building is kinda interesting with long stairways and hallways and empty or dark rooms off of corridors.

I went into the dinning area first. It has a beautiful grand piano in the foray and when I was there a lounge singer. Of course this is the off season so the place was nearly deserted. I check out the prices, around $35 per person for a dinner & drinks, so this is a pretty spendy and trendy place. There were several waiters standing around in their tucs waiting.

Here’s a view of the sunset from the veranda. Sure, there are several tables out here and out of respect for the diners, I didn’t take any flash shots of them while they were eating. The other portion of the building is hanging there on the cliff. That’s were the club is. A bar and dance floor. With several smaller areas (roped off while I was there) for different bands.

Here’s a view south from the veranda. It looks towards the ‘old town’ of Mazatlan. The beach here use to be where all the fishermen parked their boats. Since Mazatlan turned into a tourist destination over 100 years ago that all moved away over the years. Now it’s used for swimming and tanning.

One more shot of the sunset:

Or maybe two:

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