Archive for ‘September, 2007’

Year 1

Today is the one year anniversary of the day I closed on my little house.  I’m not big on the whole anniversary thing but the last two houses I bought were a stretch for me and my first places chosen on my own and with an amount of land and I’ve pretty much felt like I’m flying without a net!  So to get through the first year has seemed like a big deal to me with these 2 places.

10 days after move in, I closed out my last RV Trip Log with this entry dated 9/23/2006:

We are “settled” – all boxes are unpacked, pictures are hung, belongings are stowed.  This is harder and takes longer than I remember!  Love this little house more each day – the land is very special.  Karl, Bob and I (yep, Bob comes along) walk the perimeter at least twice a day.  There is plenty of room for a bit of soccer and chase games also.  Lots of things I’d love to do and I look forward to years of doing them!  Still – I am always open to opportunity and exploration – so, one day at a time!

In this last year, in the last several months some surprising – to me – changes in priorities – the house, the place – I still love them and enjoy the beauty and the quiet but there are new stories to be told, new adventure to be lived – I find I have no qualms about exploring something new.

Let the new year begin!

Things found

Feather and rockI found these things…a raven feather and a heart-shaped rock.

The rock is so interesting to me not only for its shape – who can resist something heart-shaped – a symbol of love – but it is so smooth on all of its edges.  It was in the ground like a stepping stone amongst the dirt, weeds, other rocks and what are probably the tips of boulders that are along a path I often walk near my home.  How many times did I step on it, over it, near it before the day I actually saw it….  I could spin all kinds of stories around that…

The feather – there are feathers around fairly often, but this is the first raven feather.  Ravens are not uncommon here – I don’t know how often they drop feathers but probably that is not uncommon either.  This caught my eye as it was in such good condition and although it looks black as night on the ground, when you pick it up and light catches it, there are the blue and green reflections in the black.

 And then there is the Native American lore surrounding the Raven.  I went searching on the internet hoping to find some prediction of good fortune or ???

As in all things of lore and mystic there are various interpretations and tales of what things mean but here is what I found that is from tribes in my area:

Raven’s medicine is magic.  She is the Great Mystery of the Void. Black, to Native Americans, is a color of magical power, and only to be feared if misused.  Raven symbolizes the void – the mystery of that which is not yet formed.  Ravens are symbolic of the Black Hole in Space, which draws in all energy toward itself and releases it in new forms.  The iridescent blue and green that can be seen in the glossy black feathers of the raven represents the constant change of forms and shapes that emerge from the vast blackness of the void.  In Native American tradition, Raven is the guardian of both ceremonial magic and healing circles. She is also the patron of smoke signals. Raven’s element is air, and she is a messenger spirit, which Native American shamans use to project their magic over great distances.

So, it is a message, I just don’t know what the message is….

Sat-ur-day… in the Park

Back to Whitefish – post eye Dr….beautiful day and SO grateful that my eye is ok.  Karl was with so we stopped at our walking place – now the Soccer fields…

daughter, Dad and ??? in the trailer:

Family always something special about Dad’s and daughters…maybe because I’m a daughter.  This little girl was interested in Karl and she and her dad had a short discussion about his color and white “socks” as they passed.  I couldn’t see “who” was in the trailer…

The photos following show the soccer fields which were being used for their intended purpose today. 

 Also below is a view into Glacier National Park with the pond in the foreground that is home to a variety of birds at least – this entire area is a bit of a wetlands – reclaimed by manmade methods for the soccer fields, a church and housing subdivision.  Privately, Karl and I preferred it as open land… but change – progress are inevitable – even in Montana…

Soccer

GNP

got Jacks, got Rooms, got Stars in my eyes!

The beast aka “Wild Thing” is home!  The jacks work, the rooms work…. a pump relay was replaced and the old one found to have arcing.  The BIG question is….what caused the arcing and the motor failure and are we cured or just treating symptoms.  I actually think we are cured but time will tell.  I’m planning some overnight trips VERY close to home along some bumpy roads – to mimic a long trip – and see if a literal shake-down brings up more trouble or if we are good to go.  Still – a motorhome – house on wheels – made of atoms (not my line but I like it!) – things are going to break…

Jacks 

Motorhome

Stars in my eyes – well, the “stars” I’m writing about…several days ago, Karl and I bumped heads playing…  His head hit me on the browbone above my left eye hard enough that I saw stars – Pretty, but OUCH and I thought I might get a black eye, but no so I forgot about it until yesterday when all of a sudden a large floater in my eye and then last evening a flash of light when I moved my eye. 

I looked on the internet and scared myself silly so called my eye Dr. this a.m. and they fit me in to the Sat a.m. schedule… So far so good – the thing that floater and flash “possibly” signifies is detached retina – which they can fix but better to find and fix sooner than later.  At any rate, the retina is not detached and they will keep an eye on it.

The good news is this fun eye patch that they gave me – they dilated the pupil extra to really get a good look and it is extremely light sensitive until it returns to normal…and I have 1 or 2 more checks so….

EyePatch 

from the motorhome repair shop

Working

Sadly, today’s post comes from the motorhome repair shop.  I did write a draft there although am posting from my home office.

The service writers and staff at Loren’s Auto Repair are used to me bringing my computer and today offered me a desk!  I’ve downloaded PDF’s for them while there so I guess got semi-official status today.  I had a quiet corner, my iPod, a good cell signal for my aircard so work as normal.

That’s the good news… I was there in the first place because when I went to run the jacks down prior to some final trip preps they were not working.  Slide rooms work fine so the new electric motor is fine.  I checked everything I knew how to check. 

Shop

The shop got them working but not by a method I was willing to go home with.  After checking all power to and from the switch they started thumping things and then the jacks worked.  I’m not up to writing the entire ugly scenario but by end of the day it was determined that the problem is a pump relay – the relay that sends power to one of the room solenoids or the jack solenoids.  Hopefully they will find one tomorrow and get it replaced.

Meantime, I cancelled the trip – I’ve now spent a day and a 1/2 of time and not sure about the $$ and it just put me over the top with the motor, transmission service and playing catchup with work.  Disappointing but part of the RV thing. 

“Wild Thing”…spending the night away from home…

Motorhome

A walk in the park

Along the northeast shore of Flathead Lake, about 7 miles from my house is a state park – Wayfarer’s State Park.  According to a marker in the park, Harry Horn made the funds and/or the land (it’s not clear) available so that this area would be a place for families to stop and enjoy the lake and the woods.  There is a boat launch, picnic areas along the shore, 20 tent/rv sites, 2 bath houses and a small system of walking trails.  In Montana part of the vehicle registration fee goes to the state park system so day use is free if you have Montana plates. 

I take Karl there year round – we walk 2 loops – maybe 3 miles – that start at a parking lot near the entrance, go up a hill which gives a view of a lake…then down to the lake and a loop along the shore.  The trails are maintained with chip shreds and although have the up and down they are good walking.  The park borders a dude ranch called Flathead Lake Lodge – they call it a dude ranch and it has the activities you’d assocate with a dude ranch but it’s location on the lake allows for it to also have lake activities like kayaking, swimming, and fishing.  There are peek-a-boo views into this property from the park.

Dude Ranch 

Dude Ranch II

When we go in the summer we often just do the “top” loop as between the rv/camping, boat launch and picnic areas there are often more people and other dogs than is fun – usually during the week we have the place to ourselves and we ignore the rules and go off leash – it’s a great running around area.  The “beach” area is rocky and treed – not wide open but  walkable.

Lake

Boat

Yesterday, a holiday, things were very quiet.  People had put in boats but the launch area and beach were not crowded like the middle of summer.  A few campers and rvrs were in residence but the 2 camp hosts were getting ready to leave the park for the winter – the bathhouses stay open until the end of September but you are on your own as far as getting into spots.  It was warm midday at 80 and Karl and I were both hot at the 1/2 way point of the first loop so we skipped the lake for probably the last time this summer and walked just the first loop. On the way back we passed a group of 2 families with what appeared to be all of the grandparents.  Karl always gets a lot of attention – he is a handsome dog and many people have never seen a Karelian.  He loves children and will stand waiting with tail wagging to say hello but he is not forward and will not approach them or other people unless they speak to him.  And sometimes they don’t – his size, blackness, still and quiet wolfish appearance frightens some.  This day he was hot, so panting slightly and the kids were not comfortable although their parents and I said they could pet him.  One of the boys remarked that it looked like he had very sharp teeth!  Karl has a gorgeous set of teeth – very straight and white – they ARE sharp but he’s never used them on a person or child – but mouth open, panting – I took a look – it was a bit frightening if you don’t know him.  So no petting and on we went and finished our walk.  A nice walk in the park and in the coming days we will have both loops to ourselves as the summer visitors dwindle.