There is nothing to get your blood pumping more than seeing an 18-wheeler tractor trailer truck gaining speed — with no one in the cab. Heading for California to visit daughter Debra, we stopped for the night at Kingman just off I-40. We picked the Flying-J, because they have been RV-friendly in the past and… Continue reading Runaway Truck
A National Park All to Ourselves
We were heading from South Dakota to California, and the Weather Channel showed a large winter storm coming down over our planned path. This was a big one, with high winds and snow alerts, covering the several states. I am reluctant to drive the RV in conditions like that. We decided to change course and… Continue reading A National Park All to Ourselves
Back at Home (on the Road)
Today, after a week living in the jeep, we came back to Rapid City to pick up our RV from the truck repair place. Of course, it wasn’t totally completed. Here’s the outline. While driving through the Badlands (lots of up hill and down hill), I noticed that the strange noise I had been hearing… Continue reading Back at Home (on the Road)