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from the motorhome repair shop

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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.

September Moon and Karl “in the dark”

This post will Groundpossibly add evidence to conjecture about my level of craziness… 5 a.m. this morning I stepped out with Karl.  It did not get extremely cool overnight – a balmy 56.  I looked up – these photos hardly do the sky justice but the moon at about 3/4 was surrounded by light cloud cover that had cracks between the cloud sections making a beautiful mosaic pattern – backlit by the moon… I put Karl’s bed on the ground to take these photos as best I could.

If I was smart, I would put the camera on the tripod the night before during near full moon nights – just in case- so far I have never remembered to do that.

So, the pillow-bed on the ground – me on the dog bed looking up and trying to keep the camera steady enough for a focused shot.

Trees

Moon

Karl in the dark…when I moved to my previous house I bought a lighted collar for Karl.  He has always been easy to train to stay in the yard and off the road, but it only takes one mistake and Fall, Winter, early Spring in Montana it gets light late, and dark early so first and last outings of the day are in the dark.  I found a great collar from Auroralites in Canada – a lot of lighted dog collars blink – that would annoy me and I’m thinking make Karl crazy!   This collar has a neon blue constant light powered by a 9v battery in it’s own little zippered compartment on the collar.  When I first put the collar on Karl I nearly peed my pants from laughing.  The collar sheds light out in a radius, but the dog’s head blocks light directly ahead.  Karl was mystified – he would turn to the left – light disappeared, to the right – again!  This went on for a bit while I got nearly hysterical.  Ok, everyone calmed down and Karl apparently accepted that it was peripheral light and out he goes on his usual nightly rounds.  I’m on the house steps and now there is this blue band bobbing around the pasture – more hysterical laughing as it looked like some cartoon of the invisible dog.  At any rate, Karl and I are now both used to the thing and he wears it at this house so I can watch where he is in the woods and keep myself on the driveway in the dark where I have a fighting chance of not tripping over anything.

Collar 

Karl II

Moon shadows

I wish I could get a photo of moon shadows – the moon has not only been full or near it lately but it rises about the time I go out with Karl before bed and is still high enough to light the driveway when we get up in the morning so he and I take a very early – 5 a.m. little walk … “by the light of the silvery moon.”

Winter, with snow on the ground will be the time to try for a photo.  Usually, I so enjoy the moonlight that I don’t want to fuss with camera, tripod, settings – but this might be the year.

Things in my life have taken such a wonderful turn lately – not that they were “bad” – but WOW,  the stars and planets seem to have aligned themselves in a new way and everything seems brighter, more in focus, more fun – absolutely full of life. 

Not moon shadows but after the moon set and the sun started up behind the mountains, I got these:

Clouds I

Clouds II

Clouds III

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How the garden grows

The garden…I have a kind of love-hate relationship with the garden.  On one hand, when I bought this house last fall and it had the large garden with raised beds, 2 patches of strawberries, some rhubarb, asparagus, fruit trees and other stuff I couldn’t identify – I thought, what fun!  I hadn’t really grown stuff I could eat since my Ohio days – a lifetime ago!  And my last house had a beautifully established herb garden – perennials – all I had to do was weed, water and enjoy…and I planted annuals around and in pots for color.  But here was a REAL garden.  Turned out that it was/is a lot more fun in theory – at least for me.

I spent several weekends in the spring cleaning up the raised beds – the strawberry patches were particulary awful as they should have been cut back in the fall so I had to cut dead runners, pull weeds and try not to kill the new growth in the process.  By the time I left for Colorado, the entire garden looked wonderful – I had been able to enjoy the rhubarb and the strawberries were in bloom with little green berries starting, and some Iris planted along a border had bloomed.  Iris are a particular favorite of mine, but ironically, I am not a huge fan of strawberries – I like a few now and then. I spoke to my neighbors about keeping an eye on the house, yard and garden while I was gone – making sure my “irrigation system” did not run amok, etc. and said they were welcome to all of the strawberries – which they were thrilled about.

On my return, the neighbors had had their fill of strawberries … the irrigation system did fine and everything thrived, including a LOT of weeds…  I found out that I wasn’t really into gardening on the scale of the BIG garden.  I have decided – I think – to take it out.  A little more grass would be easier and I have another smaller spot by the garage that would make a garden area – veg garden – plenty large enough…and in fact I think I’ll just do container stuff – a pot of tomatoes, peppers, etc. – and easy to rig up a drip system and cover them with some sort of mesh to keep the deer out – so that is the plan.

Pots 

And in the meantime, I have the plants that I brought back from Colorado – Egyptian Walking Onions, Pimiento and a Pepper started by my step-Dad, Bill.  The pimiento was eaten to the quick by a deer but Bill says it will recover and I should be able to winter it in the house – ditto the pepper and he says the onions “are not mortal” and I definitely cannot kill them!  These onions are wonderful – something on the order of sweet scallions – and you can see below – they make “babies” on the tops – cut the “babies” off and put them back in the dirt – more onions – it is like magic!  Well, it’s fun.

Onions

Garden

Above right – the photo makes the garden look much better than reality at the moment…I have a bumper crop of thistles, quack grass and other weeds I don’t know what they are called.  It is green, though….