9/17/2022 Burning Time Before Another Dreaded Return to Red Bay, AL (AKA: Plans Change, Change, Change, & Keep Changing)

From Box Cañon we continued our trek eastbound which included some very short stays along the way, like a Walmart in Trinidad, CO; the Elk’s Lodge in Amarillo, TX; the Grand Casino in Shawnee, OK; a return visit to the Lazy L RV Park in Sherman, TX; and some stops at Elk’s Lodges in Shreveport, LA, Slidell, LA, and Biloxi, MS. The casinos in Shawnee and Biloxi were pretty good to us, Jeanne was having her way with the slots (yeah, so was I…) 

We managed to catch our breath with a longer stay at the Rainbow Plantation Escapees park in Summerdale, AL. However, it was not without a modicum of stress. Upon our arrival I found engine coolant spewed all over the rear cap and grill of the MH. Close inspection showed a horizontal crack just above the seam of the engine coolant surge tank. Our immediate task was to arrange for that particular repair. Wouldn’t you know it, Murphy was still riding with us. After numerous frantic phone calls, we discovered not one Freightliner shop in all of the United States of America had that part in stock. And what further inflamed the issue…nobody had any clue as to when Freightliner would be shipping out any more of that part, the blame falling squarely on the Joe F*ng Biden supply chain issues. I managed to get my name onto several waiting lists for the repair service at various Freightliner shops, so all I could do is roll with it. After some short debates with myself on temporary “fixes”, we made a run to an Auto Zone store and picked up some good ol’ KB Weld rated for high temps and pressures and I smeared it up good over the cracks. I’ll be sure to let you know how it turns out…

Being the great makers of lemonade that we are, we marched on. Using Summerdale as our base, we made a few runs into places like the Gulf Shores and Pensacola, FL. The major drawback to Summerdale is it is far away from EVERYWHERE! Pensacola, only 40 miles away was always over an hour’s drive with the thick local traffic. Gulf Shores was only 30 +/- miles away and again, about a 45 minute drive with traffic. Two other little issues we had were the absolute horrendous wifi service we had, and we just happened to be here at the right time to endure the constant onslaught of Love Bugs! 

We were supposed to be here for 2 weeks, but with the variable of my temporary fix hanging over us, we decided to cut out a little early (in the middle of the work week) just in case we had issues. We did not want to get stuck somewhere on a Sunday, when everything closes down back here, with no remedies in sight. So it was off toward Red Bay for now, not knowing when Freightliner will come through but with a set appointment for the other MH fixes at Daniel Humphries’ MS Solutions. Until next post…

10/20/2013 Westbound and Down

Our quest is taking us back west to visit family during the holiday season and for the Gladiator’s 2nd birthday. One of our few “one nighters” took us to Fairview-Riverside State Park in Lew-zee-anna, north shore of Lake Pontchartrain. This was a nice, scenic small little park on the river. And it is here that we finally took notice of our lovely government scams when it comes to fees for park usage.  Here, they advertised $18 nightly fees, but even though we did not reserve anything on line (we just popped in) they still charged us an additional $6 for “administration fees”.

The next morning we headed into Natchez State Park in Mississippi for a few nights. The sites here were OK, the park had its own fishing lake, and we were only about 10 miles from Natchez. We tried to drive about a 60 mile stretch of the Natchez Trace (over 440-some miles of historical scenery from Natchez to Tennessee), but thanks to our pals Barrack, Harry, and John some of the sites on the Trace were closed/barracaded due to our elected officials not performing their required duties in Washington. We did make it into Natchez and took in the sights at some of the magnificent antebellum homes still standing. We took the tour of the Stanton Hall (www.stantonhall.com) and ate at the Carriage House restaurant there. Good southern fried chicken with an awesome side of lima beans.

Livingston, TX was our next stop for a stay at the Rainbow’s End SKP HQ. To get there from Natchez was interesting. We rely (good or bad) heavily on Agnes (the lady who is not my wife but yells at me inside my truck – GPS voice from navigation system) to get us on the right roads. For this trip out of Natchez she had us ultimately on LA Hwy. 8 near the Texas border. With the truck on auto-pilot we barreled down the 2 lane highway and luckily I was paying attention. I caught a caution sign as we passed it warning of a 12 foot-something clearance bridge one mile ahead. My estimated clearance for the 5er is a little over 13’, so my quick, calculus trained mind did the math and guestimated that my clearance was not small enough to match the bridge’s clearance. And yet again, luckily I was paying attention in calculus class way back when…The only problem was it was a VERY rural 2 lane highway with nothing but driveways to houses off of it. Thankfully we found a dirt driveway that I could pull in far enough to be able to back out of again onto the road and head in the opposite direction. I really did not want to be the only owner of a convertible fifth wheel trailer in the annals of RV history. We made it into Livingston with only about a half hour detour delay. The SKP headquarters contains the Care facility for RV-ers needing assisted care (they park their RV on sites designated for the Care Center) and the very large mail processing center for Escapee members. They are so large that this center has its own zip code. As far as Escapee/Rainbow parks go, I was not wowed by this one, but the Care facility and mail centers are impressive. 

We wanted to check out some more state parks, especially here in Texas, so we started with Tyler State Park in, you guessed it, Tyler Texas. The problem with Texas state parks is you have to deal with more of those government scams. Texas charges their normal camping fees for sites, but all parks also impose a DAILY entrance fee, even on campers, and no matter if you leave the park daily or not at all during your stay. These fees they charge are per person and looks to range from about $2/day/person to at least $5/day/person. So, we stayed 4 days at Tyler State Park. They charged about $23 for the site, plus $5/person/day for a total of $10 for Jeanne and I. Total fee was $33/day. Now Texas also pushes to sell their State Parks yearly passes. For $70 it allows a years entry into all parks as many times as you wish, and also includes 4 “coupons” that for 2+ nights you would get 1/2 off of the last nights fees. Additionally, the pass grants you 10% off purchases in the store and equipment rentals.  Seeing that we planned to hit a few parks, we bought the pass. These government scams, they just gripe my patooty! (That just means they fluster me to no end…).One GOOD thing about Texas parks is you can fish without a license on the waterways, as long as you are standing on State Park land. Some water is “public”, so if you change to boat, you still need Texas fishing license. We tried that one out at Tyler State Park and of course, Jeanne had to be the only one to catch a fish, a small bass.  She also managed to catch a turtle, the lake was full of them. All, caught and released…The lovely weather patterns continued to follow us, our last night here we got hit with a NASTY thunder/lightning/wind storm that killed the power to the park all night and into the morning. We are about sick of the rain…

Cedar Hill State Park was next in line, outside of Dallas. Even though it rained mostly, we took time to visit the 6th Floor Museum (www.jfk.org). This was interesting, they have an audio tour you can take of the old Dallas School Book Depository. The only distraction in this is that during the audio tour, there are frequent references to watch a nearby monitor for various points/events/period pieces. It got old putting the headphones on for the audio tour, then taking them off now and then for the monitors. But the tour was well worth it historically. I was struck by the short distance between Oswald and the motorcade at the time of the assassination, I was under the impression it occurred from a longer distance. We really wanted to check out the Bush 43 Presidential Library here at the campus of SMU, but again we were thwarted by our good friends Barrack, Harry, and John, all of whom worked tirelessly to force our government shut down. We are in desperate need of ALL NEW representatives in our federal government, President to Congress to Senate. We have way too many career politicians. Lets have term limits of 4 years for ALL of them, serve 4 and out, ne’er to return. Yeah, that’s the ticket…

Since we were downtown Dallas, we just HAD to check out the Galleria shopping mall. It was very large (4 stories) but sorry, for me they all look alike any more.

My father was born and/or raised in Sherman Texas, so I wanted to go see the town, possibly see the old family digs. Eisenhower State Park was our next stop, between Denison and Sherman. A run into Sherman and we found the town kind of half modern and half “Back-to-the Future”-esque. We found the visitor’s center inside the old Antique store. I did not have any information about my family history or residences, and one of the gents there gave us a copy of the 1947 city directory which listed my paternal grandparents address, as well as my grandfather’s employer. Unfortunately we found the family home replaced by a city recreational park with sports fields. The bright spot was the building that my grandfather worked in was still standing. 

On we went, to Lake Arrowhead State Park in Witchita Falls, TX. This area is having a rough go as far as drought conditions, the lake is terrible low, boat ramp docks piled up in the parking area, fishing pier good for fishing for dirt clods (no water under it). We ducked into Witchita Falls to check it out, the big attraction being the Falls at Lucy Park. We were unimpressed, hard to believe this big ol’ city is namesaked after these small waterfalls that aren’t even in their natural state (they were originally about 4 feet tall, but got a facelift with the help of a lot of concrete to be what they are today. I’ll tell you now, so far as what we have seen Tennessee has the absolute BEST waterfalls. 

While in town, Jeanne has been on a quest to find a GOOD Mexican restaurant in Texas, she was told by someone that she JUST HAD to try one. We were aimed to Alfredo’s Mexican Cafe by the visitor center clerk. We went. We ate. I am now convinced. The absolute only good, authentic, Mexican food is served within the boundaries of the state of California, unless of course you travel south of the border. Any attempt to seek out a good Mexican restaurant anywhere but California is a wasted effort.

Caprock Canyons State Park is located in scenic Quitaque, TX, (facetiousness intended). The park is a very nice park for equestrian endeavors, mountain biking, and hiking, it sort of reminded us of a mini Grand Canyon. Don’t expect a lot from the town though, lots of places abandoned/closed down. One litty bitty grocery store too…There were no lack of critters here. The park is home to the official Texas state herd of buffalo. We hiked several of the lengthy trails here (take plenty of water with you) but did not cross paths with critters until we would walk on the asphalt roadways. We also found a Natural Bridge off one of the trails, very cool…

Well, it came time to head out of Texas, the weather cooling off quickly, so “Westward Ho!”

Until next post…