Monday, October 22, 2012

The Rallying Life

The biggest thing keeping me busy is traveling to and from rallies, to be more specific Heartland rallies. A Heartland rally is where owners of Heartland coaches, trailers or toy haulers get together at a campground or RV park and partake in various activities. Since John & Rana bought their Big Country 5th Wheel coach they have been members of the Heartland owners club but had yet to attend a rally because the coach purchase was so late in the year and the first rallies of the year are all in the South where it's warm. Needless to say their first rally was going to be the National Rally held this year in Gillette, Wyoming at the Cam-Plex facility. Wow what a rally for our first one! The devil is in the details.

John & Rana got everything ready to go a couple of days in advance then on the morning of departure John hooked me up to the coach and we headed for South Dakota. It was a cool June day but very windy; in fact we would be driving into a 30 mph headwind for most of day. I was working quite hard towing into the headwind and John really didn't push too hard and just waste fuel; holding 60 mph took 85% throttle all the time. Some miles west of Sioux Falls a retired couple towing a travel trailer pulled up along us in the left lane of I-90 and were trying to tell us something was wrong. John slowed down and the retired couple pulled in front of us and then onto the shoulder. We stopped behind them and the driver told John that the roof on the coach was bellowing up! John said it was very hard to hear or understand this guy because of the wind and the gusts that were blowing everything around. After looking the roof over from the ground John thanked the couple and decided that there wasn't anything he could do along the shoulder of the interstate. We proceeded West at a lower speed to keep the bellowing to a minimum until John pulled into a rest area just a few miles down the road. A true blessing.

Rana went inside while John climbed onto the roof to survey the damage and determine what to do next. Rana reported that the front (bedroom) vent was broken and missing the cover, fan and mounting bracket. John confirmed that the front vent was pretty much gone but there were no tears or holes in the rubber membrane. It was only stretched or pulled back from the front cap of the coach as well as loose in the center. After discussing a couple of ideas with Rana, they decided to use two ratchet straps wrapped around the front of the coach to prevent the rubber membrane from catching the wind. Once the straps were installed we then all hit the road again to make it to our overnight stop in Chamberland, SD. In the campground John rechecked the straps as well as the roof and he said there was no further movement. Hooray!

We were up early the next morning and back on the road to Gillette; with all of us feeling more confident. Since the straps were working John & Rana saw no point in stopping at a RV repair place to repair the roof which would take days. As we arrived in Gillette (Cam-Plex) the rally organizers had a registration trailer setup and staffed. John & Rana were given a bag of goodies, lots of smiles and then asked what the red straps were for; we told them the short version of our adventure, then headed to our site. As I pulled the coach down the long rows of Big Horns and Landmarks people were looking at us like we had been to hell and back. As John centered the coach in site 91 five or six Heartland techs descended on us wanting to climb up on the roof. Before John could unhook me from the coach the techs were up on the roof looking at what needed to be done to repair everything. Word had spread fast that our roof was coming apart and needed immediate repair. John talked with the techs and it was agreed the techs would come back the next morning to repair all the damage so they had time to work before dark as well as get parts.

8:00 AM arrived and the Heartland techs were raring to go! Within fifteen minutes the front cap was off and the membrane peeled back. All vents, antennae and other protrusions were removed as well as side trim. The techs cleaned, prepped the roof decking prior of spreading out new adhesive. The techs laid the rubber membrane out over the new adhesive, the trim reinstalled or replaced and then cap was refitted and caulked. While all this was going on a tech was inside replacing the front vent/fan with a new Fantastic Fan. This had to be done because the techs found a small tear in the membrane around the front vent and instead of trying to use caulk or sealer to fix it they wanted to install the Fantastic Fan because it has a larger mounting flange that would cover and seal the small tear. Four hours and a whole lot of spectators later the job was done! You can't tell there was ever a problem. Way to go Heartland!!!

After all that excitement one would think the rest of the rally would be boring. Nope; John & Rana were busy sun up to past 10:00 PM everyday with seminars, classes, dinners or just simple get together with new friends. “The evening prior to everyone leaving was kind of sad” John said but they were really looking forward to meeting everyone again at the next rally. The next morning everybody was busy getting everything unhooked and put away prior to a small breakfast together and then final goodbyes. It was now off to Rapid City, Mount Rushmore and the Black Hills.

May the road you travel be a smooth one,

Max

Wednesday, October 17, 2012

Hibernating No More

Well it's been almost ten months since my last post and for that I apologize. Since that time a lot has happened that I couldn't and John wouldn't take the effort to post my comings and goings; so I'll use this entry to do that.

January, February and March of 2012 were uneventful regarding me doing anything but sitting in the driveway freezing my tailpipe off. John spent all day at work and evenings in the townhouse; while Rana worked on home projects and money saving activities to stretch our tighter budget. There was something to look forward to, a trip to Alabama in April to help usher in Spring.

The big trip had arrived and I looked forward to being able to stretch out on the open road and pull John & Rana's home away from home again. Close to a 1000 miles of towing; but not the same roads as my first trip to Alabama because John didn't want to drive through Illinois again; “I-39 is too boring” he said and I have to agree. So Rana planned a route (she's the navigator) that followed the Western side of the Mississippi river through Iowa into Missouri, Arkansas, Tennessee, Mississippi and finally Alabama. We took two and half days to travel the entire distance and it was well worth it. John kept telling Rana what a great route with all the new things to see as well as easy driving.

The route Rana planned used far fewer freeways than all of us have traveled in the past with the trailer (they prefer to call it “the coach” instead of the trailer; makes them sound more upscale) relying on US or state highways. John was worried that he could have trouble finding places to refuel or stop for breaks. Didn't happen. What they did find were places to pull off the road and take a quiet break or have lunch without all the noise associated at a public rest stop. John would pull into warehouse parking lots (businesses that were closed) or a corner fuel station with big rig parking. In fact we didn't stop at any restaurants or fast food places on the way down; just made sandwiches in the coach and used our bathroom for restroom breaks. With the price of fuel as it is the savings are welcome.

This April trip was mostly to help Rana's mother around her house with projects that are too big for her to handle alone; do as many projects as we could and then head back home to Minnesota. Without getting into details I'll just say mission accomplished. The trip home was also uneventful thankfully; but I was not looking forward at going back to sitting around in the driveway until the next trip. Well to my surprise John & Rana had decided to change every body's living arrangements by packing away all their belongings into a storage container and move into the trailer (sorry coach) for the Summer.

Just before Memorial weekend I pulled the coach over to a small RV park just outside of St. Paul called Landfall Terrance. The park is located in a small town/village of Landfall which is made up entirely of mobile and manufactured homes along with 13 RV sites. The sites are available daily, weekly or monthly year round! They were able to find a large site with a patio and parking for me as well as the minivan. So this is our new home until it gets colder.

I think I'll leave this post as is and add a couple of catching up posts as to where I have been traveling when I'm not lounging in Landfall.

See you down the road and safe travels,

Max