It’s been great here at my “Home Base”, I have rested and had some great family times with my Sister and Brother-in-law. I also completed some needed maintenance on my Workhorse and Coach with a little site-seeing to boot. I’m ready to roll South.
Jagger is an Australian Sheppard born on October 14, 2013 in West Virginia. He is black with white markings and tan points, and light blue eyes.
It took me some time to write this post, writers block. Maybe it was due to the subjects. I had been looking forward to seeing the pristine National Park named Glacier, but…
A discouraging view, according to Lewis and Clark. They were expecting to see the Pacific Ocean.
As we were admiring the view we noted a set of rather ominous black clouds moving over the mountains and down the valley so we decided to hightail it back down to the trailhead.
So far I am two for two. I have taken the Coach in for warranty work twice and both times I have been hung up, waiting for parts.
The warranty repairs consisted of the Utility support under the kitchen slide, the Lippert rear stabilizer pin that broke and the most important repair was the electric mode of the Dometic refrigerator.
A little precarious at times, not only from the rough road needing a high clearance vehicle, but a couple of very steep drop off’s if you miss a turn.
I mentioned in a previous post, that I would be looking back on previous adventures that I have not published yet. Now that I am at my Home Base in Montana, I can catch up a little bit.
Jagger’s dreaded day, should I have told him first?
The house remodel is finished and I moved in last week.
I needed to make sure the Coach would fit the narrow driveway and approach to the site where it would park the next few weeks.
Retired Vagabond 