Monday, July 11, 2016

Newport News VA to Delaware

Newport News to Lums Pond



Day three, We departed Newport News at nine this morning, stopping for fuel before leaving the Virginia peninsula. Rather than back track through Hampton and Norfolk to get to the Chesapeake Bay Bridge and Tunnel, we took rt 17 north across the York river and followed it through the middle neck of Virginia. Intersecting with rt 301 we took it north to rt 50/301, turned right and were soon across the Bay bridge and on the eastern shore. From there it was a pleasant drive up 301 to Delaware and Lums Pond State Park. We arrived at Lums pond around three in the afternoon.

Lums Pond is the only campground in northern Delaware and for years has only had 6 sites with electric, no water, no sewer. The remaining 60 sites were primitive with no hookups at all. Over the winter, electric, water and sewer were installed at all 66 sites. All I can say is, how come it took them so long! It is now both a beautiful and functional park.


Lums Pond, Delaware

We drove 238 miles today. Fuel = 59 gallons, $2.05 per gallon, $120.93 total. Purchase from roadside stand $3 for six ears of corn. All meals in motorhome. Bridge tolls = York River bridge $4 and Chesapeake Bay Bridge= $12.


Day two in Newport News

Newport News Virginia City Park


Day two, we are still in the campground in Newport News City Park. This is a very nice wooded park that seems underutilized to us. There is hardly anyone here, loop A had 4 other campers when we pulled in yesterday, they all left this morning. There are two larger loops in the back but I don't think they have many campers either.

In the afternoon we visited Millie's Aunt Ida and Uncle O'Neil in Hampton, two of their children Sharon and Judy met us there. Millie had a printout of her family history for aunt Ida and that was the topic of the day. Millie is always doing genealogical research and quizzed Ida's excellent memory to fill in some missing information.

We didn't think to get a picture of the Donavant's for the blog, Ida is Millie's mother's youngest sister and the only surviving sibling from that generation.

On the way back to the park we stopped at Lowes for Brackets and screws to repair the broken storage drawer under the dinette. We saw an interesting looking restaurant called Cheddars and decided to stop for an early dinner. Meal was very good, building acoustics made interior very loud, found out Cheddars is a chain restaurant.

Back at the motorhome we repaired the broken drawer and still had time to take Maggie for a walk around the park.

Cheddars = $25, Lowes = $11.

Saturday, July 9, 2016

Canada bound!

The little black circles don't mean anything. When I move the computer generated route line to the road I want to use it leaves the circles. In this instance the computer routed us up I-95, I pulled the line over to rt 17.


Leaving home for an extended period is always a little unsettling. As practiced as we are, we're always concerned we'll forget something or not secure the condo properly. This trip we thought we were pretty near ready to go and discussed leaving midday on Friday. Not wanting to rush and forget something, I decided to stick with the plan and leave on Saturday. Feeling a bit smug with our preparations we rolled up the road and didn't realize we forgot Maggie's dog food until we stopped to eat in New Bern North Carolina. So much for all our check lists!

As we've been doing for a few years our preferred route is Hwy 17 up through North Carolina. Usually at Virginia beach we take the Chesapeake Bay Bridge Tunnel to the eastern shore and then drive Route 13 up to northern Delaware, which where I was raised and still home to my family. This trip, because we are laying over two nights in Newport News Virginia, I will stay on Rt 17 up through Virginia on the western side of the Chesapeake Bay. That's a story for another day, tomorrow we visit with Millie's kin here in Newport News.

No fuel fills yet. We drove 340 miles, staying at Newport News Park Campground, a city owned park. Cost with senior discount is $33.92 per night. Brunch at Bojangles=$13, dinner in the motorhome=$0.

Family reunion in Martinsville Virginia

Myrtle Beach to Martinsville Virginia



Time has really flown by this spring, projects in the condo, for the HOA and on the motorhome have kept us busy. We had been home from Florida for about six weeks, so both of us were ready to hit the road again.

This is the second year we've left Myrtle Beach on Memorial Day. We go about 300 miles northwest to Martinsville Virginia. Martinsville is Millie's home town and most of her kin are in the area or just south in Greensboro North Carolina. We stay at Indian Heritage Campground and they rent us a room with kitchen and rest room. This year we had twenty two adults and three babies for our small family gathering.


The annual Tate garage reunion at Martinsville


The timing for our trip, for those not familiar with Myrtle Beach events is to avoid Black Bike week. Some explanation is in order, this is not a Myrtle Beach event, it is hosted by the small black community of Atlantic Beach. Barely four blocks long, the hundreds of thousands of attendees inundate neighboring Myrtle Beach. We live just off of Ocean Blvd, the main cruising route for the thousands of Japanese motorcycles. The riders go non stop all day and all night long and I can tell you the high pitched whine of those bikes will get to you in a lot less time than you think.

That's about all I'll say about Memorial day in Myrtle Beach, look it up on you tube.

New young'ins


As I said earlier we had over twenty attendees this year, all of Millie's siblings along with most of their children and grandchildren. This is the only Bray family reunion anyone has hosted over the last several years so there is lots of chatter between the family members who wouldn't otherwise see each other. very interested in her families genealogy and I know she enjoys getting the family together. I'm familiar enough with most of them that I mingle, well as much as a Yankee can!

The Bray siblings L-R Lucille, Mildred, Ernest, Betty


In addition to visiting with kin, we also went to the Bray family cemetery. I repaired a section of fence and Millie and her sister Lucille raked and patched reseeded some grass.




The motorhome is running well, I only have a few more maintenance tasks to perform and we will be ready for July, when our trip to Canada begins.

Saturday, April 23, 2016

Better late than never

April 23 2016

Once again I have procrastinated writing the last posting for the Dispatch. It seems once we get home there's a flurry of activity and the blog is forgotten. My last posting covered up to March 25th and we had moved to the Orlando Thousand Trails Campground, site B-24.

Local singing evanglist's


There are still quite a few RV's here but The park activities are winding down. Entertainment at the campground is down to the singing evangelists and Karaoke. 

Clay and Rebecca are also back in Orlando, they went to a friends house for their week out of the campground. I also got to see two of my Chrysler coworkers. Gary Wyatt, Ed Bibey, they and their wives have been wintering here for many years. I also ran into my RV friends Jim and Martha Cavaugh, They are frequent visitors to Myrtle Beach and maybe we'll get together this spring.

The slower pace at the campground was OK with me because I had come down with what I think is pollen allergies. Whatever it is, I still have a persistent post nasal drip and that rankles my nerves, because I'm old and tough and I don't get sick!

Now from my softer side; Millie and I have been watching the sixth season of Downton Abby. After watching the final show we went back and starting watching it from Season one. We watched two episodes per night reaching the end of season five a couple days after we got home. I know, it's soap opera-ish, but I did learn about Edwardian England so it was educational. That's my story and I'm sticking to it!



On April 4th we departed our winter home, refueling in Clermont before starting our journey north. We decided not to join the mass exodus of snowbirds leaving Florida on the interstates, instead opting for less hectic local roads. Our route was mostly on highway 19 through the Ocala National Forest.
(41.588 gallons, $1.97 per gallon, total=$82.30)

Over nighting at Walmart


We drove 377 miles to a Walmart just off exit eight near Hardeeville South Carolina. We had driven most of the way through Georgia on routes 301 and 17. We jumped on I-95 at Savannah and drove it the short distance to exit eight. By evening there were 14 RV's parked for the night, most were like us, snowbirds heading north after wintering in Florida. Everyone was gone by nine the next morning, we were among the last to leave as we only had a short distance to drive and couldn't arrive at Hunting Island State Park too early.


Walmart to Hunting Island State Park



We refueled at the Kangaroo Express adjacent to Walmart, this would be our last stop for fuel, we are less than 200 miles from home. Today's short drive took us through the historic town of Beaufort. Chartered in 1711, it is the second oldest city in South Carolina. Beaufort is located in the heart of South Carolina's Low country, it is renowned for maintaining its historic character by preservation of antebellum architecture.
(49.244 gallons, $1.84 per gallon, total sale = $91.05)

Southern Charm


Route 21 from Beaufort took us over islands and salt marsh as we headed east to the sea barrier called Hunting Island. Historically, the island is noted for it's lighthouse which dates back to 1875, but most people are here for the beach. Our campsite was only about 100 feet from the wide sandy shore. Our total driving distance for today was 38 miles.

Hunting Island Lighthouse


We had planned on a two night interlude at the state park but left after only one. Day one was sunny and windy. We did spend the day on the beach, sitting with backs to the breeze and faces to the sun was comfortable, but walking down the shore required sweatshirts or jackets. By late afternoon the wind had increased to 20-25mph. Before we went indoors for the evening I put away our chairs and tables, I was afraid the wind would have blown them away. The wind blew all night and only increased in the morning. It didn't take us long to decide to leave.

Millie at Hunting Island


Highway 17 is our preferred north/south road in Eastern South Carolina. Four lanes for most of the way it is a pleasant country drive, the only city traffic being Charleston. It only took us about 4 hours to drive the 176 miles to our home on 71st Ave in Myrtle Beach. We arrived on April 6th.

Hunting Island to Myrtle Beach


Other than unloading our provisions and clothes the motorhome has been untouched since our return. We schedule annual wellness visits for ourselves and Maggie during our time at home and we working our way through them. I had committed myself to several projects for the HOA here at the condo and have started them. Millie has been un-cluttering; she's gone through her closets, the kitchen cabinets and delivered a car load of things to the church thrift store downtown.

I have to stop writing now, polished or not I've got to get it uploaded today before I procrastinate again. Anyhow thanks for following us, we'll be back online for the summer trip to Canada!

PS: Shortly after getting home Millie and I celebrated our 3rd wedding anniversary.

This is what "Good Karma" looks like



Friday, March 25, 2016

Waiting for a rainy day

The two Thousand Trials campgrounds are about 70 miles apart in central Florida


I've been waiting for some inclement weather to write a blog posting. It didn't seem as if I had much to say and I waited for a rainy day, thinking having nothing better to do would motivate me. I'm always trying to think of something interesting to write about and sometimes that's not easy. The truth is, snowbirding is not that much different than retired life anywhere. This yearly mass migration of RV's is for the most part not seeking adventure, but simply escaping the cold winters up north.

Peace River Campground in Wauchula, part of the Thousand Trails camping timeshare


As you know Millie and I have the blog printed into a hardbound book every year and because of that I chronicle some mundane things. It's a printing of one book for our own reminiscing so don't worry, you won't get any ad's offering it for sale. Anyhow my dilemma as the author is trying to make a diary interesting for you blog readers. Sometimes when I finish a posting I think, well that's pretty boring and not something anyone would be interested in. Then I get some feedback, thanking me for writing the blog and I'm inspired to keep it going.


Anyhow, hang in there, spring has sprung, summer will be here before we know it and our trip to Canada will provide some interesting topics. 

Route for our caravan tour later this year.


As I write this we are sitting in site B24 at Orlando Thousand Trails after being gone for our mandatory seven days out. With timeshare camping after a fourteen day stay you must leave for seven, that's how they keep spaces available for the members. With the membership I have I can go park to park, meaning I must leave but can go directly to a sister campground. I can spend the whole winter bouncing back and forth between the Orlando Campground and a smaller park about 75 miles away in Wauchula.

Site B24 at Orlando TT


Millie loves the Peace River Thousand Trails campground in Wauchula. She's a country girl and is about as happy as can be when we can get a waterfront site. We spent a week in site P77 under a canopy of live oak and palm trees, our motorhome just feet from the Peace River.

Backed up to the Peace River in Wauchula


Because Peace River Campground is in a rural area with not much to do, I scheduled three projects for the week.

Project One: On nights that are cold our bathroom gets uncomfortable. This is due to the heat loss through the shower skylight and the roof exhaust fan. In the past when heat was needed we have used a small portable electric heater, but the bathroom has little floor space and there was just no good place for it. I installed a small wall unit in the vanity. It has both a 60 minute timer and an adjustable thermostat, it is just right for the space.

New heater in the bathroom


Project two: The vinyl graphics on our motorhome have deteriorated. From my observations a lot of Winnebago motorhomes from the early 2000's suffer from the same defect. While the vinyl outer surface has shrunk and cracked the adhesive is like epoxy and is near impossible to remove.

repainting a stripe


I tried adhesive removers, heat gun, rubber wheel, razor scraper, the new plastic razor blade scrapers, all to no avail. The daunting task of removal at the minuscule pace I was achieving with the aforementioned methods drove us to desperate measures. Last year we taped off the large graphics and painted them. We used exterior latex paint we had mixed at Lowes to match the original color. After we rolled the paint on with a trim roller and let it cure for several days we sealed it with acrylic floor Finish. I'm not going to sit here and tell you it looks like new but I will say we were quite impressed with how nice it looked. After a year of exposure and washing's it has no signs of deterioration so last week we did the small narrow stripe. It had the same cracked finish and was equally resistant to removal. Millie helped me tape the top and bottom edges if the stripe, all 87 feet, it ran all the way around the RV.

In case you're wondering about the floor finish we used to seal the latex paint, I will let you in on one of our maintenance secrets. Our coach exterior, like many old RV or boat finish's, after long expose to the sun oxidizes resulting in a dull appearance. Many companies sell “Miracle in a bottle” waxes, oxide removers, buffers, polishers, etc to bring the original gloss back. None of them work and any shine they do produce won't last long.

I learned of using commercial floor finish on the internet and we've used it on this motorhome as well as the previous one. With the present coach the finish has been on for three years now with no fading, yellowing, cracking or peeling. Strong detergents will mark it so after cleaning bugs off the front I re coat it. Applying the finish is very easy, no rubbing or buffing. You wipe on three thin coats with a microfiber cloth, it's that easy.



If you research online, there are several articles about it, they name the product as Red Max Pro.
It was marketed under that name at Lowes Home Improvement stores. It is now sold both at Lowes and Home Depot under the manufacturers name Zep Wet Look Floor Finish. $25 a gallon and that will last a long time.

Project three: My last project while at Wauchula was to refinish our camping sign. Funny, I just wondered why I didn't just coat it with Zep. I guess I never thought of it because I was taught to only re coat lacquer finish with lacquer. Anyhow, it had a few dings in it and the wood underneath was darkening. I didn't want to completely strip the finish because I would have lost the painted portions in the process. I lightly sanded the damaged areas and resprayed with clear lacquer. It's not perfect but like a lot of my handy work, looks great from about fifteen feet away!





Millie bought herself one of those wrist ban gadgets that monitor steps, miles, pulse, etc. In addition to her morning power walks she joined the dance exercise group at the campground. Millie and Rebecca, who also has one of the Dick Tracy devices text-ed results to each other daily. That lasted for a week or so until Millie's back started complaining. She was laid up for a couple days is now just doing the morning walks.



home made vests for the grand kids



While she was recuperating she completed a sewing project, and as usual it came out perfect. When we were in the Everglades our tour guide gave everyone a sew-on patch from the Everglades National Park. Having two of them Millie started thinking of what she could make with the patches for the New Mexico grand kids. She designed and crafted “Wilderness Vests”. Evan and Marcus are typical six year old boys and I know they will like them, especially knowing they were made by “Grandma”!


Maggie in the pool with baby bubble bath


Our dog Maggie is well, she's still terrified of the hot air balloons that pass over the campground, doesn't care for big dogs and is obsessed with playing in her swimming pool.

In another week or so we'll head towards home, I have a couple stops I'd like to make along the way, stay tuned!

Monday, March 14, 2016

582 ceiling tiles

March 14 2016

Tuesday morning is the end of our 14 day stay here in Orlando so I figured this is a good spot to bring the blog up to date. It's been a whirlwind of activity around here, entertainment, flea markets, a little work and an exciting RV fire!

Another of the dreaded RV refrigerator fires


I guess I better explain the fire first, no it wasn't our motorhome. A motorhome in the park was pretty much toasted the other morning. The fire started with a malfunction in the ammonia gas absorption refrigerator. This is the third frig fire I've seen here in Florida, very scary stuff that's why I have a HALON fire suppression system in my refrigerator compartment. BTW, the unlucky owner of the destroyed RV is from Milford Delaware, I've spoken to him in the park before, but never knew him when I lived up that way.

Halon fire protection for my frig
 
Flea markets and yard sales; I'm blaming most of it on Millie, I rarely buy anything. Luckily she doesn't either as we have very little storage in the RV. Mostly we walk around and look at stuff, it must be in the retired snowbird rule book because cotton-tops is about all you see walking around the markets.

At the Webster Flea Market


Shortly after our arrival here in Orlando we went to the huge Webster Flea market with Clay and Rebecca. Clay and I walked at least 10 miles thru the vendors looking for an electrical connector we needed for an Ahooga horn we were installing on his coach. Don't ask, I think Clay spent too many frozen winters in Upstate New York. Anyhow, we could have bought it from autoZone for $3.59 but what fun would that be, we found one at Websters for $1.




You never know what you will see at a Florida flea market, in past posts I've told of Blingo the used car salesman, Deep tissue massages right out in the open in a vendors stall, pretty near anything you would want to buy, switchblade knives is the latest contraband item I've seen openly displayed. The other day as I passed booths of salesmen selling “Miracle” products that cure everything using magnetics or copper, or mystery metal from space I was reminded of the miracle I witnessed last week at Renningers Market. In the time it took for me to walk past a booth, the proprietor who was some kind of faith healer cured a man of Bi Polar disorder. I'm not kidding (wink), I don't think she would lie about something like that and the man said he felt better!

Lakefront at Howie in the Hills


Our discovery tour to Mt. Dora was such a success Millie and I went on another one to Howey in the Hills on Saturday. That's about the coolest name for a town as I've ever heard, so we decided to give it a visit. It's a sleepy village on Lake Harris but it had a few interesting surprises. First, this was town wide yard sale weekend and we stopped at every one. I'm thinking maybe I was hoodwinked into this trip on this particular weekend! The second good discovery was Boondocks Bar and Grill, we enjoyed an excellent lunch there overlooking the lake.

Boondocks Bar and Grill


The final and neatest discovery was an old mansion we found on the edge of town. It was built in 1927 by William John Howey the founder of the town. An entrepreneur born 1876 he was in many ventures before settling in Florida. At one time he started his own car company, Howey Automobile Company. He only built seven cars before closeing the company and moving to Perez, Mexico. There he bought a large tract of land, hoping to develop pineapple plantations, but the Mexican revolution forced him back to the USA. Eventually he relocated to Florida where he became a citrus grower and land developer. His widow lived in the house until her death in 1980, it has gone thru several owners since then and is presently in receivership, waiting for someone to restore it to its former obulence.

Millie at the Howie in the Hills Mansion



At the campground this week we've attended a couple music acts, neither of them really very good. That's IMHO of course. Mercy Seat is a gospel trio, I liked the first few gospel standards done in three part harmony, it went downhill for me after that with contemporary church music. Windswept is a couple who played music from the 1920's on a variety of woodwind instruments, and that's all I'm going to say about that.


L-R Clay, Rebecca, Millie, Larry


Wait, I do have one observation from the Windswept performance, there are 582 ceiling tiles in the activity center ballroom. 

Millie and I returned to the Strawberry Festival to see Martina McBride in concert. I had selected the Charlie Pride concert last week and this was Millie's choice for our second show. To be honest I was being the dutiful husband, but wasn't expecting any wow factor from Ms McBride. I was pleasantly surprised, it was a really good show. She has a great band which includes not only the standard guitars, drums, and keyboard but also a four piece brass section. Martina's and her three backup singers not only did some of her hit songs but also covered popular music. It may sound strange, but mingled in with Broken Wing, This ones for the girls, Wild Angels and Independence day, they did Come see about me (Supremes), Wild Night (Van Morrison), Prefect (Pink) and Bring it home to me (Sam Cooke). The whole show was a mix like that and it was a huge success.


Martina McBride at the Plant City Strawberry Festival


That's about it for this blog, Tuesday we head south about sixty miles to Wauchula, home of the sister Thousand Trails campground here in Florida.