Meet Sally the SunSeeker

We had a good bit of luck with Myrtle and Gene & Son's Insurance Company.  Around the 19th of December they made the decision that they accepted responsibility for the damage to Myrtle's engine.   They deemed her a write-off.     That was great news.   After 3 1/2 months of waiting not so patiently for the insurance company to settle up with us, we bought ourselves a 2003 SunSeeker.   

Meet Sally the SunSeeker.    

We picked her up on March 5th, and were on the road on March 8th.

  

Tentative route home, second choice.

I have to be home for a doctor's appointment by April 22nd, so we don't have time to get to Mexico and back.   We are off to Florida.      The first day we were on the road for 12 hours, the second day 8 hours.   Day 3 Gerry had a migraine, my back was staging a revolt and we were so exhausted we stayed another night at the Golden Isle Vacation Park campground in Brunswick Georgia.   

The winter has been crazy all over the U.S., so we are not sure what route to take home again.   If the weather stays cool in Alabama, Mississippi and Louisiana, we will probably stay in Florida longer and  might make our way home via Willamsburg Virginia.  

Tentative route home, first choice.

If the weather cooperates, we will leave Florida by the second week of April and head to Biloxi and New Orleans for a couple of weeks on the way home.   

We really don't know what Florida has in store for us.   We have a plan to stop and visit  3 maybe 4 different folks.   Our first planned visit is with our friends Paul and Helen in Inverness.   We met the in Xpu Ha, Mayan Riviera, Mexica last winter.   They have already been back to Xpu Ha and home again this year.  We are pretty jazzed to see them later today.   They are a quick 3 1/2 hours from Brunswick, Georgia.  

Our second visit will be in Zephyhills will our long-time back home friends Sheila and Mark from Thorold, Ontario.   We had a short visit with their cat Scarf a month ago, and saw him off at the airport for the beginning of his international journeys.    He is spending some time in Florida, then heading home to Thorold for a short stop before jaunting across the ocean to London.   It will be nice to see him too.  

Our third visit will be with my cousins Eileen and Ken in Arcadia.    They are veteran snow birds.   Perhaps they will get me out on the golf course.....drat....I forgot my clubs!!!!!

The fourth visit is still in the planning stages.   Our granddaughter Zoe may or may not still be in Florida by the time we make our way down to Fort Myers.     

We reached North Carolina after about 10 hours of travelling.   It is only about a 9 hour drive, but the border was crazy busy at 7:00 a.m., and set us back an hour.

Here is where we went astray.   I must have been very tired when I chose this campground.   Not only was it an hour off the beaten track, it was closed for the winter.   This made our day a 12 hour day instead of a 10 hour one.   The good news is we were an hour further south than we had planned to be, so day two was only an 8 hour day.  :)   

We vowed we will never do another marathon drive.   If all goes well, and we don't end up leaving home during winter ever again, we won't have to.  

It was beautiful country nonetheless.   I hadn't seen anything worth taking pictures of before we left highway 77.

We saw a lot of deer, unfortunately I had the wrong lens on the camera and Gerry was not going to stop to let me get out to get some good pictures.  

South Carolina!   Finally no more snow anywhere and the grass is green, the trees are red and green.  

After sleeping like logs and nursing our aches and pains, we decided to take a walk around the campground.   This route said "Come walk on me", so we did.

For the first time since we started Turtling on Down the Road, we are not the trashiest camper in the campgrounds.   Myrtle would have fit in beautifully with a good many of the trailers and motorhomes here.

Although, Sally is not nearly the nicest motorhome in the campground either.

I grabbed the camera as is, and of course, it had the wrong lens on it.   We saw a lot of birds, mostly cardinals.

We didn't see this Heron until after we walked up and scared it off.   If you look closely, you can see it taking flight.

I love the moss on the trees.

This is not a road, it is a driveway.   There were a half a dozen homes along this road, all of them down driveways like this one, with a single mailbox at the road.   We couldn't quite make out the houses, but they were huge.   If you look very closely you can see it behind the trees at the end of this driveway.  

Around the corner, the houses were like this.

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There are quite a few motorhomes and trailers in this campground that are permanent fixtures.  

Sally and Albert in there first campground together.    

After two days of driving, Sally is dirtier than Myrtle was after an entire winter in Mexico.  Wow!

Day four is upon us.   Gerry is migraine free this morning.   We are both still exhausted and my back is still not very happy, but we are going to hit the road.     We only have a 3 1/2 hour drive, so we will take our time packing up, and maybe stop at Jekyl Island on our way out of Georgia.  

Gerry noticed that Albert had a low tire as I started this blog.   Since then, he found a nail in it, pumped it up, drove over to a tire place, got the tire fixed, came back and hooked Albert back up.   Wow!  That was quick! 

Return from Hell

We are on our way home from the 10 day trip from hell.   According to our GPS we should be home early afternoon today (Sunday December 1st).     

Our final night in Carrollton was spent in the Butler Park.   It was without a doubt the nicest part of our trip.   After we finally got Myrtle back from Gene and Son's, it was too late to hit the road, so we gassed up and tucked in for the night.    First thing in the morning, Gerry was outside (I was sleeping still) and a deer walked right past Myrtle about 10 feet away.   It was a quiet, peaceful place this time of year. 

It was -4 Celcius that night.   We were thankful to be plugged in, warm and cozy. 

We left Carrollton Thursday November 28th, elated that we were finally on our way, 7 days into our trip, we were starting day 2. 

oh oh....what's this?    173 miles down the road the oil pressure dropped down to nothing and Myrtle died.

Being American Thanksgiving, it was a huge ordeal finding a tow tuck.  We were a few miles before the border into Tennessee.  AAA in  Kentucky could not find an affiliated towing company in the area, so they checked with  AAA Tennessee, who also could not find a towing company in the area.   They gave me a list of private towing companies I could call myself.   She said I would pay for it, submit the receipt and they would reimburse me.  After about 12 phone calls, I finally found one in Nashville that had a truck big enough (or small enough) to tow us.   The fee was literally highway robbery.   $500.00 just to hook it up and $6.00 per mile.   That meant it was going to be over $800.00 just to get 50 miles down the road to Nashville!   

I called CAA at home to make sure AAA didn't steer me wrong about the reimbursement and sure enough, they approved the tow.  They were astounded at the price as were we and everyone we have spoken to since. 

Being Thanksgiving no garages were open, so we had to tow Myrtle to a campground.  We picked Yogi Bear's in Nashville simply because they were the only ones who answered their phone.    The campground backed onto the Opsry Mall, one of Nashville's hotspots this time of year.   They had quite the light show.   

We got up first thing Friday morning and drove around to a few Ford dealerships in the area trying to find someone who could take Myrtle in and get her fixed before we would be stranded for the weekend.  From talking to the mechanics we were both hopeful and seriously concerned.   It could be as simple as changing out the crankshaft seal, or as awful as the piston rods were pooched, which would mean a whole new engine to fix her.    The estimate is $8012.00!!!!     

Sadly, it was the latter.   Gene and Son's had either put in a faulty seal, or they had not sealed the crankshaft properly when they put Myrtle back together.  

Oil had spewed out so much it got on the bracket that holds the side step.  

The faulty seal.  :(

In fact, the oil had spewed so far it got on Albert!  

Mid-Tenn Ford, Nashville Tennessee.   Myrtle's semi-final resting place.   The people at this dealership were extremely nice.   They let us camp in their parking lot for as long as it was going to take to make arrangements.    They even let us plug her in so we would not have to worry about our batteries running low.    They also let us leave Myrtle there for as long as it is going to take to figure out what to do with her.   All at no charge.   

 Good bye Myrtle, you served us well.

We rented a U-haul and picked it up Saturday  November 30th at 10:00 a.m.  We were on the road by 2:30 p.m.  heading  home with heavy hearts.    We stopped in Columbus Ohio for the night, we had hoped we could drive all the way home in one day, but after 6 hours of driving we were too sore, too tired, and too sad to go any further.  

We are both crippled up from doing way too much yesterday, but we want to get home, so we will just have to grin and bare it for a few more hours.    So far the lozenges that Gerry takes to hold off migraines is doing the trick this morning, but he is rough.    I am not exactly walking, more like shuffling,  but I can be sure I won't heal up sitting in a hotel room.    Time to get home to our creature comforts. 

The good news is we have 4 days to get home before we have to return the U-Haul, and we should be home this afternoon with 2 days to go!   We have to take it back to Niagara Falls, N.Y. before Wednesday 10:00 a.m.      We could have left her in Niagara Falls, Ontario, but the rental charge would have been an extra $300.00 .  

Incidentally, our dishwasher broke down the day before we left.  We knew we needed a new one for some time, but didn't have a large enough car to pick one up in (we didn't want to use Myrtle for a shopping trip), so we had been putting it off.   We might  pick one up on our way home today, or we might go shopping in Canada tomorrow.  :)    I am inclined to try to get it over with today, because I am pretty sure I will be flat on my back for several days by days end.    

Leaving Carrollton

WOW!   Carrollton is a half hour behind us now, and I am feeling safe enough to believe I will never have to go back there.   We pulled in on Friday November 22 evening after only having left home that morning.

Here it is American Thanksgiving, six days later and we are finally heading out.

While they were putting Myrtle back together, they put a few holes in her radiator.   Admittedly, the rad is the original from 1988, and with 25 years on it, it surely doesn't owe us anything.    However, search as they might, they could not find a rad anywhere.   We were worried we would be stuck in Carrollton until after the Thanksgiving weekend.

The eldest son Keith took over from his brother.   He found a retired radiator repairman who was willing to open up his shop and fix our rad for us.

Meet Gerry from S & S  Automotive in Trimble County, Kentucky.    He found 8 holes in our radiator for us.  It took him two hours to fix it, and he only charged us $50.00.   We didn't have the exact change, and since he is out of business we certainly couldn't expect him to keep a float around.  We gave him $60.00 and felt like we got one heck of a good deal.

He was quite certain that the holes in the rad were caused by putting too much pressure into it when they were pressure testing.   His exact words were "I wouldn't say that they did this on purpose, but that's what it looks like to me".    hmmmm   I don't think they did it on purpose either.   I think the rad is old and they were not very careful.   Regardless, we will have to get a new rad as soon as we can find one.  I am sure that will be sometime after the Thanksgiving weekend.

We took the rad back to Carrollton and they put her all back together.   This time they didn't put any pressure on it.   They said they didn't pressure test it, they put a vacuum on it, but that would essentially do the same thing if they put too much negative pressure on it.   The rad still had a small leak, but we had a bottle of radiator stop leak from Gerry which seems to have clogged it right up.

It was almost 5:00 p.m. by the time we got Myrtle back.  So we pulled into the campground down the street.   It was a lovely night knowing we would be all set to leave first thing in the morning.

First thing turned out to be 8:15 a.m.    Gerry saw a deer walk right past Myrtle this morning.

 We were trepidatious as we left the campground.  Were we actually on our way?    

  We didn't think we would really be out of there until we actually saw Carrollton in our rearview mirrors.     We did it!   The Twilight Zone is behind us.  

Broken Down in Carrollton

We pulled into Carrollton, Kentucky on Friday night planning to spend the night and head out first thing Saturday morning.   Here it is Tuesday, and we are planning to head out some time before noon on Wednesday morning.   Will it happen?   I sure hope so.

I made the call to CAA at 8:00 a.m. Monday morning, they said it would take 45 minutes to an hour and they would call me when 

they were on their way. At 8:30, they called and said it would be 45 minutes to an hour. Then they called at 9:15 and said their truck 

broke down, they should be another 20 minutes to half an hour.  It doesn't inspire a great deal of confidence when the tow truck 

breaks down!

He did finally show up, and it only took him half an hour to figure out how to use his toy in such a way that it could tow our toy. 

We finally got Myrtle to the mechanics. They open at 9:00 a.m., admittedly we were an hour late getting Myrtle there, but...they 

closed up at 10:30 to go out for lunch???? lmao. I asked them where a good place to go for breakfast was. They must really like the 

place because 5 minutes after we ot there everyone from Gene & Son's showed up too.    We asked them what they would 

recommend for us to do to kill some time. They suggested walk around Walmart.


Eventually we headed back to the mechanics to see how things were coming along.   Myrtle needs a new water pump and it was on 

its way.    It was to be delivered by 2:00 p.m.     

Coincidentally,  Gene had to close up shop to take his wife  for her doctors appointment by 2:00 p.m., but the parts won't be here 

until 2:00 p.m.....so we will know by 4:00 p.m., BUT...if we are looking for something to do besides go to Walmart, there is a little 

town called Madison over the Indiana border about 12 miles up  we might find a nice restaurant there.      

We headed to Madison.   We didn't find any interesting looking restaurants, but we were very impressed with this floating dock.    The water in the Ohio river floods so often that the docks have 50 foot high poles holding them in place horizontally so they can rise and fall as much as is necessary.

Downtown  Madison.

The bridge crossing from Kentucky to Indiana was bizarre to say the least.  It looks like they started to build the bridge, then realized it didn't line up with the roads!  lol   We headed back to Carrollton to find out if Myrtle was ready.   She was not.   Apparently, they couldn't get a couple of bolts out.   There are two long bolts that hold the water pump on that run through the timing chain plate and into the block. They were going to try to get the bolts out, but if they broke them they would need to get us a new timing chain plate.  We said to go ahead and do it, and if they had to to just order one.   Then we rented a room at the Super 8.

Barge in the Ohio River.

A lady at the restaurant we had breakfast in told us there was a plaque in City Hall that shows how high the flood of 1936 went.   This plaque was about shoulder high.    City Hall is about 300 yards from the river and perhaps 50 feet higher.  

Here, I am standing at waters edge behind the restaurant we ate at.   2 weeks ago, the water was so high it came up to their porch.   I circled the steeple on City Hall,  you can just barely see it over the top of the white building on the right.

This restaurant kind of scared us....tarps over the roof and frogs legs and gator on the menu.   We didn't venture in.

By 10:00 a.m. Tuesday morning we decided we best get over to the mechanics, just in case they were waiting for us to continue on.   It had to be almost done !!!   Nope.    They had broken a bolt and were going to have to break the timing belt plate.   Ok, so do it.   Well, they have the part in Cincinnati, but it likely wouldn't be delivered until late today or early tomorrow, but if we went to pick it up, then they could probably get it done today.    Off we went to Cincinnati to this warehouse, and picked up our part.  1 hour each way.

We passed this vehicle on the way, and felt very lucky that Myrtle was not in this much trouble.

By the time we got back, the fire was out and the car was on the tow truck.   We had hoped that Gene's would have been as productive with Myrtle.   Nope.   When we got back, nothing had been done and the son who was working on her must have been gone for lunch.  sigh.   We left the part with Gene, went for lunch, then headed back to check on the progress.

He had the timing chain plate out!  YAY.    

He didn't however have anything put back into Myrtle and didn't think he would be done by the end of the day.   He said "I know youse are getting frustrated, but these old trucks are real hard for a fat boy like me to work on".      We headed back to Super 8 and rented another room.  

We told him we would be back at 10:00 a.m. tomorrow, and he thought it possible that he might be at least almost done by then.

If you ever are driving down Hwy 71 from Cincinnati Ohio, and find yourself needing to pull over for the night, do not decide to drive for another hour before stopping.   Once you pull into Carrollton, Kentucky you get stuck.  

Carrollton, Kentucky

The good news is we found a mechanic to take a look at Myrtle.  The bad news, is he can't look at her until Monday.   I do have RV CAA, which is a sister to AAA.   I should be able to have her towed without a problem; however, it really is better to stay in the Walmart parking lot for two more nights than it would be to sit in the mechanics parking lot for the weekend.    Here we sit.   I will call first thing Monday morning.

We are guessing it is the water pump, and coincidentally it appears something is going on with the fuel injection or fuel pump at the same time, or perhaps just crap in the fuel.

So, what to do in Carrollton, Kentucky?   The answer is not much.

Apparently the only tourist attraction in this town is the Butler-Turpin State Historic House located in the Butler State Park.    It was unimpressive from the outside, and there didn't appear to be any tours going on this late in the season, so we didn't get to go inside.

We were treated with the sight of a magnificent buck.   Unfortunately, I had the wrong lens on my camera so you have to look at the above two pictures very closely.

Kentucky is a beautiful state, but it is getting too late in the year for the autumn colours and too early for the snow covered winter scenes.    

  

Once we had seen everything there is to see in Carrollton, we came back to Myrtle and set up the satellite dish.    We are all nice and snuggled inside watching the temperature plummet outside.   It is going to get down to -4 Celcius here tonight.      

Winter 2013, The Adventure Begins

We finally started our journey this morning.   We left home the first time at 7:50 a.m, got half way to the border and realized that neither one of us turned down the furnace.    At least we didn't get far before we had to turn around and go home.

    I made up a check list yesterday for the folks who will be hanging out at our house while we are away. and hung it on the inside of the front door.   I even penciled in a couple of things I forgot about.   Obviously, neither one of us read it this morning.

I checked the check list on the way out the second time.  :)

It was an uneventful drive all the way to Kentucky.    Gerry had a headache all day, and we pulled over at a Walmart in Carrollton Kentucky just in time for Gerry to get an all out migraine.

We went into Walmart to get some milk for cereal in the morning and when I came back Gerry noticed water was pouring out of the engine.   It's not coming out of the radiator, it is actually coming out somewhere in the depths of the engine.  Myrtle won't start either and it is way too dark to try to figure it out right now.       Oh well, in the immortal words of Scarlet O'Hara  Tomorrow is another day! . 

Postponed

Gerry and I have had to postpone our trip for a while.   We aren't sure when we will be leaving home.   A family member is not well and we do not want to be far from home for now.

It snowed here yesterday!!  Not very much, but it is staying on the ground in our neighbourhood.   Just two kilometers away it is all melted.   We are worried about Myrtle's pipes freezing, but are hoping by keeping the furnace on very low everything should be fine.    She isn't winterized and we are taking a chance, but the long range forecast doesn't show anything below -3 at night and generally above 0 during the days.

We'll keep you posted, but I don't expect to be leaving for at least a week and perhaps a few weeks.